Emperor's blood yellow soil

Tang Hao flew through the air at high speed.

In his palm, the spiritual eye of lingdi was searching around with a faint divine light.

After treasure Daoist left, he wandered in this void for more than half a month, but he didn't gain much.

He had found quite a few ancient tai Chu tides and had gone in to explore them, but there were very few treasures.

At best, he only found three treasures.

"On the 15th day of senior's departure, I miss him ..."

Tang Hao sighed as he thought about the good things that senior had done.

If senior was still here, he would definitely have taken off by now.

"Another storm ..."

After traveling for a while, Tang Hao noticed an extremely violent aura in the distance. It was more than a hundred times stronger than the ancient tai Chu tide.

Looking over, one could see a pitch-black storm rapidly rolling over, with an earth-shattering momentum.

This was the absolute beginning storm!