The Fully Automatic System in Fantasy

Seeing Tang Hao's pretentious appearance, the corners of the eyes of the thirteen immortals including Huang Xianjun twitched.

"It doesn't matter, I am here because I have something to discuss with fellow Daoist Haotian." Although Huang Xianjun said so, he was still standing in the air, apparently waiting for Tang Hao to take the initiative to talk to him.

At this moment, Tang Hao looked up and glanced for a week, and the cultivation base of the thirteen great emperors had a panoramic view.

Among them, the strongest is Huang Xianjun, who has the cultivation of the late Xianjun, and the weakest is a young man wearing a khaki Taoist uniform, which is only the early stage of Xianjun.

Without answering Huang Xianjun's words, Tang Hao turned his head to look at Lie Shan and said, "Did I say before that I want to sacrifice and refine this stone tablet again?"

Lie Shan understood and immediately bowed his head and praised: "Yes, when the master came back, he specially instructed me."

"Later, fellow Daoists." Tang Hao nodded and clasped his fists and shouted at the immortals.

After speaking, he stretched his right hand into the void and lifted out a single horn that was a hundred feet in size.

Huang Xianjun was shocked, and before he could make a move, the whole person fell from the air. Fortunately, he had already prepared in his heart, otherwise he would be disgraced by Tang Hao.

This is still the case with the highest cultivation base, Huang Xianjun, not to mention the remaining monks, many of whom fell from the sky, baring their teeth in pain.

He snickered in his heart, but Tang Hao said apologetically: "Oh, I'm really sorry, I forgot that this Immortal Venerable's body has a suppressing effect on you, and I hope you don't blame me.

Huang Xianjun looked at Tang Hao displeasedly. He had seen this unicorn last time. As for Tang Hao's repressive effect, it was pure fart. If he didn't use his spiritual power, how could it affect to the crowd.

Even so, the immortal monarchs present were still shocked, and looked at the unicorn in Tang Hao's hands with some fear, being able to become the master of a realm, whether in vision or strength, far surpassed other monks, they could see this at a glance. It is indeed a thing of the Immortal Venerable, and it is not a common product.

Seeing that the effect he wanted had been achieved, Tang Hao threw the unicorn into the air.

A burst of rubble fell from the stone tablet behind him, and then a giant dragon roared and rushed out, biting its horn into its mouth.

Tang Hao clasped his hands together and shouted: "Ning!"

It was dark and dark, and after biting the horn in its mouth, the giant dragon kept twisting in the air as if it had suffered some great pain.

"Hmph, this Immortal Lord Haotian has a really big appetite, even if the Immortal Monarch Peak wants to refine the things of Immortal Venerable, he has to reconsider, and now he is trying to absorb the spirits, which is really whimsical.

"I don't know where this person got this Immortal Venerable body, it's a waste to use it like this, it seems that this Immortal Lord Haotian is not as powerful as the South China Sea battlefield.

"Let's back up a little bit. If the unicorn explodes, it's better to avoid being affected by it."

The immortals looked at the giant dragon in the sky with contempt. They didn't believe that Tang Hao could use the cultivation of the immortal to refine the object of the immortal. thing.

Only Xianjun Huang did not retreat with the other twelve Xianjun. He was less than ten feet away from Tang Hao, frowning and watching Tang Hao's hands that were constantly changing in the air.

After half a stick of incense, the giant dragon in the air seemed to have exhausted its struggle and gradually stiffened in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, many immortals have a hint of coveting in their eyes. Although everyone is a monk in the east, the immortals did not explicitly prohibit them from fighting each other. I don't know how many immortals are thinking in their hearts at this moment. Once taken away by Immortal Venerable, the true ownership of this unicorn will probably have to be re-selected.

Tang Hao's face was a little dignified. He never expected that the bloodline of this ancient ice rhinoceros was so powerful. Although it was not hindered by the suppression of the ancient dragon's power, the spirit of this emperor's array was still a bit weak compared to it. .

At this moment, an immortal monarch wearing animal skin looked at Tang Hao contemptuously as he walked out of the group.

Except for a piece of animal skin tied around his waist, the rest of this person is naked, like a savage, and under his crotch is an emperor-grade wild beast Chimu-winged lion.

"You don't even have a dragon soul in this spirit, it's just an appearance. It's a waste to use the things of the Immortal Venerable. Why don't you let me help you with a ride?"

Hearing this Immortal Monarch's words, other Immortal Monarchs secretly despised them in their hearts.

"The desolate beast immortal in the animal and animal realm! He has been able to communicate with desolate beasts since he was a child, and he can even transform himself into countless desolate beasts. His combat power is extraordinary! 99

"This time, Immortal Lord Haotian has not waited to see the strange treasure, and I am afraid that he will lose an Immortal Venerable thing first.

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"Who made him act so coercive and leak money in front of so many people."

Several great emperors stood at the back of the team and whispered, and looked at Tang Hao mockingly. Even a mortal would understand that wealth is not revealed.

Without waiting for Tang Hao to answer, the desolate beast Xianjun opened his mouth and let out a tiger cry, his right hand stretched out and turned into a hundred zhang tiger claws in an instant, heading straight for the giant dragon.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao's eyes were instantly cold.

"Ow"

A dragon roar came from within the body and spread throughout the Great Desolate Realm.

"This, what is this!" The Desolate Beast Xianjun looked at Tang Hao in shock.

The redwood-winged lion under its crotch couldn't even see any connection with the emperor-grade wild beast, and it was shaking like a rabbit, especially after seeing the giant dragon that came back to life in the air, it was even more trembling, and it was full of urine. The smell came out.

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"waste!""

The desolate beast Xianjun lowered his head and cursed, looking at the giant dragon in the sky, his eyes were even more shocked.

Xianjun is still like this, not to mention the dozens of great emperors behind.

"Could it be that Immortal Lord Haotian is the reincarnation of a true dragon?"

"Didn't you see that the Akagi Winged Lion, who has always been proud of the Desolate Beast Immortal Monarch... urinated.

"This Chimu-winged lion is known as the king of wild beasts. It is said that as long as it is well fed, it can even fight against Xianjun, how could it be scared to pee by Haotian Xianjun's throat?"

This dragon howl not only frightened the monks, but also smashed the tiger claws condensed by the desolate beasts.

At this moment, the giant dragon that fused its unicorn into its body finally evolved.

It turned into a snow-white appearance. I don't know what method Tang Hao used. The array spirit, which originally only had a shape, now has a skeleton.

When he returned to the stele, the Baizhang stele also turned into a bone shape.

A coercion that is no weaker than the peak of Xianjun slowly dissipated, and the crimson eyes of the giant dragon stared at the people outside the secret.

When the Akagi Winged Lion saw this scene, he let out a wailing sound, turned his head and ran back with his tail tucked. No matter how the desolate beast immortal above could control it, he couldn't stop it.

In desperation, the Desolate Beast Immortal had to temporarily store it in the storage space.

Tang Hao looked at this scene playfully and said, "Why did the desolate beast Xianjun run away with his tail between his tail?" Bu.