Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

Jiang Hao took his five new minions on the road again, but before they could start their glorious robbery, they were bullied.

A ball of flames fell from the sky and instantly turned into a raging sea of fire, burning mountains and boiling oceans, with boundless power.

The Taixuan Jinque Emperor Dragon Robe and the Tiandi Xuanhuang Purple Gold Crown immediately glowed dimly, able to avoid water and fire, and not be affected by anything.

Several screams came to his ears one after another, and seeing the five slaves on fire, slowly melting like candles,

Jiang Hao was furious.

"I circle and cross you, you old ancestor!

My snow mountain millstone, although I don't want to do anything, it's pleasing to the eye!

Burn me into wax, I want your life."

Jiang Hao's sword eyebrows were raised, and murderous intent surged to the sky.

He stared at the red-robed Taoist floating in the air, and his body suddenly swelled to a height of about twenty feet like blowing air.

He punched out like moving a mountain, smashing the void

"You're using this trick again? Do you really think I'm afraid of your magical powers from Ba Long Shan?"

The old Taoist priest was also furious. He yelled and all his magic power rolled out, pouring into the half-foot oil lamp hanging above his head.

The bronze-based, simple-style, seemingly inconspicuous oil lamp instantly shone brightly.

Like a volcanic eruption, it burst out with endless red flames, burning everything.

The vitality of heaven and earth was exploding, and the surrounding void was collapsing.

Even through the Emperor Dragon Robe and the Purple Gold Crown, Jiang Hao could feel that the temperature around him had skyrocketed by who knows how many times.

He saw with his own eyes that a half-collapsed palace not far away turned black, shrank, and turned into flying ash at a speed visible to the naked eye.

""Fuck! What a powerful oil lamp, what a domineering flame."

Jiang Hao couldn't help but frown, but what puzzled him even more was the attitude of the red-robed old Taoist priest.

It was obviously this guy who came to the door first, but from his expression of wanting to eat people, it seemed as if he had suffered a great loss.

"Damn, this old guy is trying to scam me!"

Feeling indignant, Jiang Hao flew into the air, punching out fists bigger than the attic one after another, smashing the void with one blow, shattering the sky, and making a huge explosion.

The raging flames that were enough to burn the mountains and boil the sea could not stop his edge, and his fists pierced through and hit the red-robed Taoist priest in the face.

When he got closer, Jiang Hao realized that the old Taoist priest was not only wearing a red robe like fire, but also had a red face. Only one of his eyes was swollen, dark blue and bright, which was very conspicuous.

"Who beat him up?"

His mind raced, and his hands sped up.

Bang!

The old Taoist priest screamed and flew away.

The flames in the air surged again, turning into a mountain of fire, smashing heavily towards Jiang Hao, forcing him to withdraw.

""Little beast, I will kill you, never to die!"

Roaring, the red-robed Taoist priest came desperately with a magic lamp on his head and a flaming sword in his hand, gritting his teeth, wishing to cut Jiang Hao into pieces.

When they met again, Jiang Hao was stunned before he spoke.

The old Taoist priest's face was still red, but his eye sockets were swollen at the same time, dark blue and bright, just like two upside-down small bowls, exactly the same.

He punched with a roar, violently dispersing the flames, and asked curiously,

"Old bastard, who hit you in the left eye? How come it was so refreshing and refined, not much worse than the one I hit you in."

"Wow, you little bastard, you are going to piss me off to death.

You stole my treasure, hurt my body, and humiliated me repeatedly. My Wusheng Sect and your Balong Mountain are irreconcilable."

"You're talking nonsense. This is clearly the first time I've seen you. When have I ever snatched your treasure?......"

Before he finished cursing, Jiang Hao's heart moved.

"Oh my god, this is indeed the first time I have seen this old bastard, but he doesn't look like he is pretending, so, there is another me in this secret realm?"

At this time, the red-robed Taoist also found something suspicious in Jiang Hao's words, waved his hand to create a wall of fire to block the enemy, and flew back

"Small...Donor, have you really never seen me before?"

Jiang Hao sneered.

"What, you realized it? You know you wronged me? You want to apologize?"

"Humph, apologize? Impossible. I am the Light Master of the Wusheng Sect.

Little kid, even if it wasn't you who stole my treasure before, it was because of you, and it has something to do with you.

It's good enough that I don't cause trouble for you, but you still want me to apologize, wishful thinking."

Jiang Hao was so angry that he laughed,

"Previously there was a night watchman, and now there is a lamplighter.

Are all the people of Wusheng Sect so arrogant?

Do you really think I am easy to bully?"

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and his hand touched the Human Emperor Sword at his waist. He was about to give the old bastard a ruthless blow.

Then he heard a sharp whistle from afar, and two beams of light rushed forward one after the other, not even caring about the space cracks in the sky, and rushed all the way. After a moment, they came to the two men.

"Light the lamp, come and save me, this is the witch chosen by the leader, let's work together to capture her and don't let her escape again."

The first one had disheveled hair and bloodstains, and his black Taoist robe was tattered, barely covering his wounded body.

"Night Watch, how did you get yourself into such a mess?"

The Lighting Envoy exclaimed, but he did not dare to let the Night Watcher get close to him. The ancient bronze lamp on his head shone brightly, spewing out fierce flames, protecting himself firmly in it.

""Deng Deng, what are you doing? I am seriously injured, please let me in to heal and help me protect the law."

The face of the Divine Envoy who was holding the lamp was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the fellow disciple who was approaching.

"Are you really the night watchman? How can you prove it's you?"

"What?"

The Night Watcher was so stunned that he almost bit his tongue.

""Deng Deng, you old bastard, are you sick? I am the old man, do you need any proof?

Did you get hit in the head and become stupid?"

He roared, looking at his old friend's black eyes in confusion, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Hao, who was more than 20 meters tall and as majestic and domineering as an ancient giant. The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch a few times.

"Can a person's head really be damaged? You are really ruthless, kid from Balong Mountain!"

Jiang Hao laughed, and his body slowly shrank back to normal size.

"This is not my fault. It is you, my fellow disciple, who is mentally ill. You want to kill me as soon as you see me without knowing right or wrong.

I suspect that he is the product of incest marriage. Now the legacy has broken out and he has finally become crazy and stupid. He may not even recognize people."

The Night Watcher was shocked.

"How do you know that the lamplighter is the son of an uncle and his sister-in-law?...Is this considered close relatives?"

Now it was Jiang Hao's turn to be stunned.

"Fuck, I just said it casually, how come there is an unexpected gain. Can you tell me more about this part, I love to hear it"

"Bastard, shut up."

The lamplight envoy was furious, and wanted to kill the night watchman, who was so outspoken.

But after this incident, he also confirmed the other party's identity. It should be him, otherwise he would not know such a hidden secret. He then slightly opened the fire wall and pulled him into it.