"Where does this kid get the confidence!"

There was a sound of surprise in the void.

Among them, there are many sneers.

"Hmph! This kid is still so arrogant!" The group of people hiding in the void and watching the seven tribulations of this battle, the Wuling God sneered sharply.

Although he did not participate in this battle, he was like Lord Ye and the others, hated this boy very much and wanted to see the destruction of the Gate of Creation.

"With his strength, I want to resist stubbornly, just seeking death!"

He sneered, looking pleased.

"That's right! The overall situation has been decided. He alone can no longer make the world come true!"

The other seven tribulations were talking and sighed.

In their opinion, the Lord Tang should not have taken on this battle at all. After all, the strength of the two sides is too disparate, and the Creation Sect has no hope at all. Avoiding the war is the best choice.

It is just a futility to defend yourself like this, but there is still a risk of falling, which is really unwise!

"I don't think you won't cry until you see the coffin. OK! I will fulfill your wish and let you be buried with you with the Craft Sect!"

The young master of the magic curse shouted in a fierce voice.

"Do it!"

The next moment, he waved his hand and shouted loudly.

On the side, Master Ye and others could no longer hold back. After hearing this shout, they immediately took action.

They all looked a little happy and excited. They had to break through the remaining formation before they could deal with this kid, but now, the kid actually showed up on his own initiative, wouldn't it be a big help?

They happened to kill him with the power of their ancestors.

"Old ancestor, this person is the enemy of our clan. Please take all your strength to kill him!"

In the ancient city of the Medicine Clan, the elders of the Medicine Clan shouted loudly.

They crazily activate the immortal energy and poured it into the ancient cauldron.

The ancient tripod was trembling, and the blood of the ancestors inside churned violently.

In a vague way, countless figures can be seen appearing in the blood, each of which is shocking.

"If you dare to be an enemy of our medicine clan, you should be punished!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

These are the ancestors of the Medicine Clan. They roared loudly and made a huge sound, shaking the sky.

The incarnation of the blood of the ancestor suddenly swelled up, turning into a giant as high as a hundred feet tall, and then slapped a palm at the figure in white clothes below.

In an instant, a huge blood light gushed out and condensed into a blood-colored giant palm.

At the moment when the giant palm condensed, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the day turned into bloody night, the whole void was trembling and twisting, and black patterns spread along the edge of the giant palm.

This is the crack that breaks the space and thus appears.

The power of this palm is so powerful that even this void can't bear it.

The cultivators from all directions raised their eyes and looked at the blood palm covering the sky, all of whom were all palpitations.

This palm is equivalent to the full blown attack of the Eight Tribulation Emperor!

If that large formation is still there, it can still resist, but the formation is broken, what will the Shenjun Tang use to block it?

They all stared at the figure in white.

The next moment, in their astonished eyes, the figure did not dodge or avoid it. Instead, he just raised his hand, stretched out a finger at the blood palm covering the sky, and pointed it on.

"He is..."

Everyone was stunned. They widened their eyes and looked in disbelief.

Did Mr. Tang just want to block this terrifying blow with his own finger?

Isn't this a joke?

The night master and others were also stunned and almost burst into laughter.

But before they could laugh out loud, the shock suddenly arose.

Boom! Boom!

There was a thunderous sound in the mountains below.

The earth is shattering!

In the crack, countless immortal lights soared into the sky, and under the shocked gaze of the cultivators, they turned into giant dragons and rushed towards the figure in white.

"This...this is..."

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

Their minds were blank.

"Then...that's the immortal vein!"

The next moment, a cultivator came to his senses and groaned.

Their eyes widened, and their faces were distorted by the extreme shock.

These giant dragons are clearly the energy of the immortal vein!

But, how is this possible!

Even an ordinary immortal vein contains terrifying power. Even a strong man of six or seven kalpas cannot be controlled at will and mobilize the power of the immortal vein for his own use. What's more, this is a top-level immortal vein.

Even the Eight Tribulation Emperor can’t do it!

"This...this..."

The Night Lord and others were shocked to the point of being a little incoherent.

In their horrified eyes, the aura of these immortal veins surged and all hit the blood-colored giant palm.

Boom boom boom boom!

The fairy light kept exploding.

One or two immortal veins cannot block this blood-colored giant palm, but more than a dozen or a hundred ways!

The air from the immortal vein continued to gush out from the ground, exploding in an overwhelming manner. It suddenly exploded the giant palm and rushed towards the ancient city of the Medicine Clan.

"Hurry! Sacrifice the great formation!"

The Medicine Clan was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He whistled sharply, his face twisted a little.

He never expected that this kid would have such a trick!

At this time, the attacks of the other tribes were also disintegrated by the immortal vein energy, and the continuous aura of the immortal vein vein surged out and blasted towards their ancient city.

In a panic, they could only open the ancient city formation to resist the aura of these immortal veins.

"how so!"

The young master of the magic cursed and his face became extremely ugly.

"This son's achievements in formation are really terrifying!"

Beside him, the elders of several great Taoist sects took a slight breath and exclaimed in horror.

It is not something that ordinary people can do to mobilize the power of a supreme immortal vein.

Even among the ancient powerful people, few people can do it.

"There is a price to mobilize the power of the immortal vein. He can't hold on for long. As long as he delays it until then, we will win!"

Elder Nanwu shouted.

"That's right! As long as you drag it for a while, this kid will not be able to hold on himself!"

The other elders nodded.

As they said that, they all took action, sacrificed defensive treasures, and protected the ship.

"Okay! Then let this kid live a little longer!"

The young master of the magic curse snorted angrily.

"snort!"

At this time, Tang Hao looked up and glanced at them coldly.

How could he not know that the power of the immortal vein cannot last long? He had already had a countermeasure.

"I want to thank you for sending me a great fortune!"

He murmured, his eyes turned, and he looked at the giant beasts around the mountains.
Chapter completed!