There was a dead silence in all directions.

Everyone was there, staring wide, with a trance look on their faces.

Then, they trembled and woke up. Their faces were pale in an instant, showing extreme shock and extreme horror.

Many people became weak and almost fell down like this, but were scared to death.

That is clearly the Nine Tribulations of Immortal Light!

This is not a monster at all, but a real Nine Tribulation Holy Ancestor!

A world-class power!

Even Emperor Peng and Real Human Haoran trembled all over and their expressions became a little frightened.

"Nine Tribulations! This is the fairy light of the Nine Tribulations!"

Inside the formation, the Lord of Rakshasa Island screamed, his expression extremely horrified.

He had never expected that this guy would be the Nine Tribulations!

There are only a few people on the Cang Meteor, who is this?

"How could it be the Nine Tribulations?"

The groups of Rakshasa Island emperors from all directions also shouted loudly, looking extremely frightened.

"Don't be afraid! He can't get in the formation if we are in the formation, and he can't break this formation!"

The Lord of Rakshasa Island calmed down and shouted to Sifang.

He looked at the figure outside the formation, his face a little gloomy.

He really didn't think that this would be a Nine Tribulation, because the Nine Tribulation Holy Ancestor was so rare.

However, since he has offended him, there is nothing he can do. He can only resist to the end. Anyway, with a large formation, this guy can't get in. After a while, he can overcome the tribulation and attack the nine tribulations. Once he succeeds, he will not be afraid of this guy.

But at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a crack appearing on the outermost layer of light curtain.

The next moment, the cracks widen and spread out like a spider web.

"How is this... possible?"

He screamed in horror, unable to believe his eyes at all.

This is a defensive formation set up based on the underground immortal veins, and the grade is also extremely high. It is made by famous masters and can't be broken at all by nine tribulations!

Just under his horrified gaze, the cracks continued to spread and eventually exploded.

"Break! The formation is broken!"

There was a burst of horror in all directions.

Those evil cultivators looked up at the sky, all their faces were pale and frightened.

"Just breaking like that?"

Seeing this, Emperor Peng and others shivered again and their faces became more and more frightened.

Didn’t it mean that Jiujie could not break these large formations?

Why did it break a layer in a blink of an eye?

Which saint ancestor is this guy? This magical power is so terrifying!

"It's not too hard!"

At this time, Tang Hao muttered, swept forward, reached the second light curtain, raised his hand, and pressed it up.

"not good!"

The Lord of Rakshasa Island was shocked.

I don’t know what the origin of this Nine Tribulation is. It’s a bit incredible. I’m afraid it’s not the ordinary early stage, but it may be the more terrifying mid-stage, or even the late stage. If he continues to break like this, these defensive formations will be broken sooner or later.

He began to activate the killing formations in all directions.

Ao--!

The sound of the dragon roars shook the sky.

The black water dragons roared and rushed from all directions.

There are also the evil ghosts in the sky gathered together and turned into huge ghosts and rushed towards them.

The demon gods also came from all directions and bombarded them.

There are also countless black sword lights rushing out in the formation...

A lot of killing formations were launched with all their strength.

"A little trick!"

Tang Hao turned around and sneered disdainfully.

These big formations were simply unattracted by him. Their level was too poor and their power was really unsatisfactory.

Especially the Demon God Array that Twelve Days, he has also practiced it. With this level, it is not enough to carry his shoes.

As soon as he raised his hand, a huge flame of anger surged out.

The Red Lotus True Fire Condensation made a giant palm covering the sky and slapped forward.

All the water dragons, evil spirits, demons, sword energy were destroyed like destruction.

Bang bang bang!

For a moment, the bright light exploded like fireworks.

hiss--!

The cultivators from all directions were all staring in horror and sucking in the cold air.

This palm was as powerful as the sky and the earth, and it was extremely terrifying.

In the formation, the Lord of Rakshasa Island was stunned again, unable to believe his eyes at all.

"break!"

With a shout, Tang Hao turned around and waved his palm toward the light curtain.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The light curtain trembled violently.

Everyone's minds in the formation also trembled, and their faces became a little pale.

Bang bang bang!

Then, there was a constant roar. Under the crazy slap, the light curtain continued to shake violently, and the light was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, with a bang, another loud bang, the light curtain exploded.

The Lord of Rakshasa Island was wide open and extremely shocked.

The second layer of light curtain was shot and exploded!

How long has it been?

It's not arrived for half a quarter of an hour!

How long can these light curtains last?

He was finally a little scared, and looked at the figure outside and couldn't help but tremble.

He felt that today might not be able to stop him, and his destruction of Rakshasa Island was about to be destroyed.

"Another layer was broken!"

"It's too scary!"

On the four-way ship, Emperor Peng and others were shocked and their expressions became more and more frightened.

Bang bang bang!

For a moment, there was only such a roar between heaven and earth.

The cultivators from all directions and the evil cultivators in the formation just watched blankly. The formation was shot and exploded layer by layer. It took only half a day to reach the last level.

And this last layer is also dull and is about to break!

Everyone in the formation had extremely pale faces.

"No, you can't sit still and wait for death!" The Lord of Rakshasa Island murmured, with a resolute look in his eyes. He must break out later, otherwise he will be dead if he is blocked.

He practiced for thousands of years and finally had hope to hit the nine tribulations and entered the realm of the Saint Ancestor. How could he die here? Let the thousands of years of hard work be ruined.

With a divine thought, he activated the four-way killing formation again, and then he tore open the void and was about to escape.

"Want to run?"

Tang Hao sneered, and a lightning flashed in his eyes. He slapped hard, and the last layer of light curtain broke through.

His figure shook, and he went to the side of the Lord of Rakshasa Island and slapped him with a palm.

Bang!

The Lord of Rakshasa Island had no time to get into the ripples in the void, so he was photographed and vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Hmph! So what if you tear open the void and escape? Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

Tang Hao sneered, swept up, poked his palm out, pinched the throat of the Lord of Rakshasa Island, and lifted it up.

He looked at him coldly, his eyes a little disdainful.

All the supreme ants are ants.

In his eyes, this guy is just a stronger ant!
Chapter completed!