The Fully Automatic System in Fantasy

Although this time, he tried his best to cut off a clone of the Bone Emperor, but what about next time?

Although Tang Hao considered himself to be good at fighting, he couldn't have more than one enemy after all. Now the emperor was ordered to guard the Xianhai Bridge. Among the other immortals of the three seas, only the immortal lord's combat power could compete with the Bone Emperor clone.

But there are eight Bone Emperor clones, and even if one fell, there are still as many as seven. It is no wonder that Emperor Longsi is so pessimistic about the outcome of the war.

In fact, there are only a handful of cultivators in the Immortal Realm who can handle it, and most of them can only fight against ordinary Ice Immortals.

After all, no one knows how many unknown masters in the Frozen Clan have yet to fight.

Even if a monk of the level of Immortal Venerable Broken Horn appeared in the Immortal Realm, it would be unbearable for these monks with low cultivation.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao waved his hand, a power of formation flashed, and the remains of the Bone Emperor's clone were covered by the wind and snow. After all, it was the body of a monarch cultivator. Once it fell into the wrong hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Looking at Immortal Venerable Xiaochen frozen in the air, Tang Hao took out a few pots of good wine from the storage space with a lonely expression, and slowly flew into the air.

It's not that he didn't think about rescuing Immortal Venerable Xiaochen, but the Bone Emperor's technique is too weird. If the ice is broken, Immortal Venerable Xiaochen's soul will also be torn apart.

Sitting cross-legged in the air, Tang Hao sprinkled the wine on the ice and said softly, "Brother, I am late, but don't worry, Beihai will not die if I am here.

"I'm waiting to welcome Immortal Lord Haotian!" The surviving monks in Immortal Venerable Mansion saw Tang Hao returning and bowed to greet him.

The scene of Tang Hao slaying the Bone Emperor has now spread throughout the North Sea, and countless cultivators who are struggling to resist the invasion of the Ice Immortal tribe have rekindled their hopes.

Immortal Venerable, as the four guardians of the Seven Seas, in the hearts of most cultivators, as long as they are there, there is still hope for the battle.

In today's Beihai, in addition to Tang Hao, there is also a Quanba Immortal Venerable, which makes these ordinary monks who don't know the truth regain their fighting spirit.

Tang Hao forced a smile and returned to the palace where Immortal Venerable Xiaochen used to live.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Quanba Immortal Venerable kneeling in the hall. Although the two had friction before, they were after all for the safety of Beihai. Now that the war broke out, all barriers were put aside.

But looking at Quanba Immortal Venerable with a sad face, Tang Hao's words to congratulate him were blocked in his throat. For Immortal Venerable Xiaochen, Quan Ba's feelings were obviously deeper than his own.

""Thank you very much, if it wasn't for beheading the Bone Emperor clone, Beihai would be afraid..." Quanba Xianzun also felt Tang Hao's breath, although he didn't look back, the gratitude in his words could still make people feel it. .

Tang Hao laughed self-deprecatingly: "I promised Brother Xiaochen, but it's a pity that I'm still not strong enough. If I can fight against him together, maybe not..."

"Life and death are fate, my lord he always said that before, not to mention that now the lord has only fallen physically, and his soul may be saved." Immortal Quanba said and stood up, turned and looked at Tang Hao.

Listening to such self-comforting words, Tang Hao didn't know what to say for a while: "Brother Xiaochen is gone, what are your plans next?"

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