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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Wuhou escaped

"Whether Qin Lang is Teng Qingshan or not, he must die. No matter what, we on Qinghu Island must kill Qin Lang and get the two tripods."

Gu Yong's eyes were like knives and his face was ferocious. He led many strong men from Qinghu Island to rush to intercept Teng Qingshan.

"The last two tripods are left. This is the last chance."

Gu Yong murmured, feeling a little trembling in his heart. Qinghu Island suffered too much loss this time. There were a total of fourteen innate experts when they came here, but now there are only five left.

A total of eight innate experts died, including two innate golden elixirs. For Qinghu Island, this was like digging a piece of flesh out of their hearts. They were excavating the special treasure house, and they themselves were

Should get them all.

In the dark lake water, each tripod emits dazzling golden light, and the vague golden halo can be detected even from several miles away.

The Ying Family, Mani Temple, and the Beast King ‘Wuhou’ each got two, and Sheri Sacred Mountain also got one. They were so powerful that no one dared to take it away from them.

Qin Lang, on the other hand, is obviously a soft persimmon, and all these unprofitable people are eyeing him.

"The golden light is over there, chase it quickly."

"Stop him!"

"The two tripods are in Teng Qingshan's hands, hurry up one by one!"



These pursuers wanted to catch up with Teng Qingshan, but they were doomed to fail. Teng Qingshan was the first to leave, and his speed was not slow. He was also familiar with the bottom of the underground lake. He even got a map and scurried away a few times.

After that, none of these people could catch up with him.

The speed of the innate strong ones on land and underwater is very different. They cannot run at all underwater and can only be suspended in the water. At the same time, they consume a large amount of innate primeval energy, stir up the water flow, and accelerate forward.

Among the dozens of innate warriors, the speed of the Beast King ‘Wuhou’ was the most astonishing.



Teng Qingshan finally disappeared from the sight of the Sun-shooting Divine Mountain Venerable 'Wang Kehou'. In the lake, many innate experts were searching to no avail, but they were still searching hard one by one. The temptation of the two tripods was too great, and no one

Be willing to give up.

But when the news came from Wang Kehou and the Snow Eagle Cult General, everyone reluctantly gave up.

"Then Qin Lang, is it really Teng Qingshan?"

Many powerful people gathered together, and some people still don’t believe it.

Among the many powerful people, the masters of the three major sects, Mani Temple, Ying Family, and Sheri Sacred Mountain, were in a good mood and had gained a lot. Wuhou had two cauldrons per person, but no one dared to offend them.

The Snow Eagle Sect, Hongtian City and Qinghu Island all felt uncomfortable. They spent all their energy coming all the way, but not only did they not get a single treasure, they also lost their innate masters in the end.

Of course, Snow Eagle Sect and Hongtian City are fine, and the losses are not too great. They are just unbalanced in their hearts. However, Qinghu Island suffered heavy losses, even worse than Xiaoyao Palace who fled in embarrassment. Xiaoyao Palace just lost one person.

Among the four innates of the Golden Core, ten innates died before and after them, among them there were two strong ones of the Golden Core, and less than half of the sect's combat strength was completely gone.

Half of the treasure map is in their hands. They were the original excavators, Yangzhou is the base camp of Qinghu Island, and the treasure is in their hands. But now they have ten innates dead, but they don't have a single cauldron.

"Everyone, I will not accompany you on Qinghu Island!"

Gu Yong really couldn't stand the cynicism of the people around him, so he rolled his sleeves and was about to leave.

"Old Island Master. Everyone knows about this underground lake and the treasures have been taken out. Why bother going back in a detour?"

The Beast King ‘Wuhou’ smiled and let go of his hands. The two cauldrons were bound by Xiantian Yuan to his side, but he himself rushed upwards. Above the lake was a solid underground rock layer.

"boom!"

"boom!"



There were constant roars and explosions, and a large amount of gravel exploded and fell into the lake. Wu Hou waved his fist, and each blow could easily create a large crater two or three feet deep. He also grabbed the rock next to him.

, keep climbing up, and then punch again.

A channel was opened up in such a straight line, and the lake water rose slightly along the channel, but it stopped rising after it reached a height of ten feet.

"This Wuhou is really..."

Almost all the powerful men were dumbfounded. The lake and the surface were over a hundred feet tall. To create a hundred-foot-deep tunnel, it was not possible to simply smash it out.

Due to the rock layer and soil quality, once a hole is made, the rocks and soil next to it are likely to collapse in this direction, so... this is a very difficult and troublesome thing. The same goes for the Beast King 'Wuhou'

A skilled person is bold enough to play this trick.

"This is a lunatic."

Ying Haojiang of the Ying family sneered, and took the strong men of the family back the same way. They had two cauldrons in their hands, and they wanted to be safe. They would rather spend more time than waste their true energy by being so messy.

"Let's go too."

The long-browed old monk from Purple Stick Hall of Mani Temple also left with the Arhat masters of Mani Temple.

Many innate strong men left one after another, but no one imitated Wu Hou. He stayed on the original path and acted in a unique way. He was not afraid that the enemy would find him after he consumed too much of his energy. Then the treasure would be gone.

I'm still cold, isn't this an act?

Phew~~~

Deep underground in Dayan Mountain, a tunnel was continuously opened up. Along an ever-twisting curve, like a snake, the beast king 'Wuhou' grabbed two tripods and moved away from the original gathering place and the silver dragon at an alarming speed.

Leave in the direction of the military camp.

He wasn't really stupid or pushy or anything like that. Even though he won two cauldrons and no one dared to grab them, he also knew that he had actually become the target of public criticism.

If it weren't for the fact that Qin Lang, who was recognized as Teng Qingshan, attracted a lot of attention and the soft persimmon was better pinched, his current situation would not be so good.

Even though he easily beheaded Xiaoyao Palace and won two cauldrons, he didn't expect that there was someone in Xiaoyao Palace who had a way to save his life that he could hide from him. Thinking about it, the news had already been leaked out by now. If he wasn't careful, he would be killed by several major sects.

The Void Realm strongman at the door was staring at him, and he had no place to run.

It is true that Wuhou, the King of Beasts, is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, but he is really not a fanatic. Everyone in the world thinks that he is self-taught. In fact, if a strong man like him really wants to be self-taught at this age, it is almost impossible.

Impossible, he also has a teacher.

It is precisely because of the guidance of the elders of his sect that he knows better than anyone else the difference between the virtual realm and the innate realm. Even though he is number one on the heavenly list, he can kill the golden elixir with ease.

But facing the strong ones in the virtual realm, even the newly promoted virtual realm of Guiyuan Sect is not something he can fight against. Therefore, for the sake of his own life, he still leaves the sight of these people early and does not interfere with the next step.

Things are better.

Peng...

Deep in Dayan Mountain, at the bottom of a valley covered by thick fog, the soil suddenly exploded, and a figure spun out of the ground. Holding two large luminous cauldrons, Wu Hou, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.


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