The Master Hunyuan waved his hand and a treasure map flew out.

The nine wheels of great sun break through the map and bombard it with the most yang and fierce aura.

The Lord of the God of War Mountain roared sharply, pulled up the Blood Evil Spike and blasted down.

The ancestor Yuchi sacrificed the ancient lamp again.

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The eleven saints all took action, with a huge momentum. The void above the mountains was shining from time to time, but they could not bear such powerful power and began to twist.

"kill!"

The disciples and elders of the War God Mountain, Hunyuan Taoist Temple also took action and burst out thousands of rays of light.

Boom boom boom boom!

The light poured densely on the light curtain like raindrops.

The light curtain kept trembling, and in just a while, it became a little dimmed.

"Let them rush! Let's sit down first, accumulate energy, and wait until they are almost broken before taking action!" The yard master sat cross-legged.

Tang Hao also sat down, closed his eyes and rested.

Although the opponent has many people, the formation can last at least five or six days after they have been reinforced countless times. Over such a period of time, it can consume a lot of the opponent's strength.

The disciples and elders also sat down on Qitian Peak and began to wait.

At this time, people began to flew around the Qitian Mountains, standing far away and looking here.

These are people from all walks of life who are here to watch the battle.

Now the news of this battle has spread throughout Donglin and caused a huge sensation.

"According to this situation, I think it will be about six days, and the formation will be broken! Once the formation is broken, within a quarter of an hour, the Qitianyuan will be destroyed."

"Haha! That's great! The Qitianyuan is finally over!"

From time to time, there were joyful laughter.

Many of them were from major ancient tribes, immortal sects, the Leaf tribes, and the Chinese tribes, who had followed the two Pure Lands and besieged Qitian Courtyard. Many of their sects died at the hands of the Qitian Courtyard.

Especially in the battle of the Starry Sky, countless people died, and many ancient clan lords and the heads of the Immortal Sect died at the hands of the Tang.

They wished that the Qitianyuan would be destroyed, and the more miserable the death of Tang, the better.

As time passed, more and more people came to watch, and the formation became dimmer and dimmer. After only two days, several major formations were broken.

In another three days, there was only the last major formation left.

"Haha! Old man Qi Tian, ​​your Qi Tian Yuan is finished!"

The Master of Hunyuan laughed loudly.

On their side, everyone was excited and their fighting spirit increased.

As long as they break through this floor, they can break into it and destroy the Qitianyuan.

Dangdang!

In Qitian Courtyard, a loud bell rang.

"All elders and disciples, follow me to meet the enemy!"

The head of the dean rose up and shouted loudly.

Screaming!

In all directions, figures stood up suddenly, showing their sharpness, igniting a shocking desire for battle.

"Last time, I didn't kill you so much. This time I had to kill dozens or hundreds more, kill them!" Elder Wang Yun raised his sword, waved it for a moment, and his murderous intent soared into the sky.

Tang Hao and the old Taoist Qingzhu stood up together, the three of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.

boom!

Finally, the last layer of the formation was also broken.

Countless figures shouted and rushed down, and the eleven saints were the ones who took the lead.

"superior!"

The head of the hospital shouted softly and took the lead in soaring into the sky.

The three of them soared into the sky and stopped the group of saints.

"Let's deal with it, old man Qi Tian!"

"That kid is mine!"

"Hey! It's a coincidence, I'm just about to find that kid. Why don't we join forces and kill him together!"

The eleven saints immediately made three groups, four rushed towards the Lord of Qitian Courtyard, three rushed towards the Old Taoist Qingzhu, and the remaining four rushed towards Tang Hao.

"Boy, you take my magic gun, this hatred is irreconcilable!"

The Lord of War God Mountain was wearing golden armor and a blood-colored magic spear in his hand, and rushed forward with one horse.

Behind him were the ancestor Yuchi, the master of the void, and the master of the Killing Saint Sect.

The four saints gathered together, turning into a crazi wave and suppressing them madly.

"What a big scene! I really respect me!"

Tang Hao sneered, but he was not afraid.

He stepped forward and faced his opponent.

His white robe danced wildly, and suddenly, a stunning light shone brightly, shining everywhere.

He was like a little sun, lying in the air. Not only on his robe, but also on his waist, the jade was also bright, radiating the same hot brilliance, and his skin was also radiating such brilliance every inch.

As he stepped out step by step, the light became more and more prosperous, illuminating the entire world.

"Ah! It's so dazzling!"

"What is that?"

In all directions, countless war gods of mountains, the disciples of Hunyuan Taoist temple covered their eyes and exclaimed.

"What's this... what kind of breath is this?"

The Lord of War God Mountain was also stunned.

This kind of aura is extremely hot, but it is the most yang and strong energy in this world. Moreover, as the light is soaring, the boy's aura continues to rise, becoming stronger and stronger, and has surpassed them.

"How is this... possible?"

The leader of the Killing Saint Sect blurted out and was extremely shocked.

Isn’t this kid just promoted to the holy realm two or three years ago?

But, why is this breath stronger than him now?

Is this a hell?

"This..." The Lord of Void was also filled with eyes and was extremely shocked.

Even the Lord of the War God Mountain was stunned. The boy's aura was a little stronger than when he met last time.

"That treasure dress... Oh my God! That's the treasure dress of the Four Tribulations!"

After they recognized the treasure robes, they were shocked again.

The treasure robes of the four disasters are so rare!

"Damn it! Where did this kid come from this treasure?" They all cursed.

Tang Hao stood still, his aura had reached its peak. He raised his palm and slapped a palm at the four people attacking from above.

In an instant, spiritual energy surged from all directions, and a blood-colored giant palm condensed and slapped it upwards.

With a few bangs, the four of them all groaned and were slapped by the giant palm.

Before they could come back to their senses, a figure flashed in front of them like a ghost, with treasure clothes and magic guns in hand, and blood-colored flames were covered with golden flames. Between the eyebrows, golden divine eyes appeared.

There was also a dazzling colorful divine light on his chest.

His face was cold and his murderous intent was shocking. The moment he appeared, the voids in all directions seemed to be frozen.

Thorn!

He stabbed out with a shot, and a golden spear light shone on the Lord of War God Mountain.

Wherever you go, the void shatters.

clang!

A loud bang.

Then, ah sound.

The Lord of War God Mountain let out a short scream, his body trembled, but was blown back by the gun.

His eyes widened, his expression dazed, and he was a little unbelievable.
Chapter completed!