The Mightiest Little Peasant

There was a dead silence in the Quartet.

Everyone stayed there, their eyes widened, with a dazed expression on their faces.

Then, they shivered and woke up in shock, all of them pale instantly, showing extreme shock and horror.

Many people were so soft that they almost fell down like this, but they were shocked.

That is clearly the fairy glory of the Nine Tribulations!

This is not a horrible old monster at all, but a genuine ancestor of the Nine Tribulations!

Great power!

Even Emperor Peng, the real person Haoran, trembled all over, and his expression became a little frightened.

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

Inside the large formation, the Lord of Rakshasa screamed, his expression extremely shocked.

He hadn't expected that this guy would be the Nine Tribulations!

On this Cang Meteor, there are only a few Nine Tribulations, who are they?

"How could it be the Nine Tribulations?"

The group of Rakshasa Island emperors in the Quartet also shouted loudly, their expressions were terrified.

"Don't be afraid! We are in the formation, he can't get in, he can't break this big formation!"

The Lord Rakshasa calmed down and shouted in all directions.

He looked at the figure outside the formation with a gloomy expression.

He had indeed never thought that this would be a Nine Tribulations, because the Nine Tribulations Saint Ancestor was too rare.

However, since he has already offended, there is no other way but to fight to the end. Anyway, there is a big formation. This guy can't get in. After a while, he will be able to overcome the catastrophe and impact the nine calamities. Don't be afraid of this guy anymore.

However, at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he saw that a crack appeared on the outermost layer of light curtain.

The next moment, the crack expanded and spread out like a spider web.

"how can that be?"

He screamed in shock, completely unable to believe his eyes.

This is relying on the underground immortal veins, the defensive formation is set up, and the rank is also very high. It is from the hands of famous masters, and generally the Nine Tribulations cannot be broken!

In his horrified gaze, the cracks continued to spread, and eventually, they burst apart.

"Broken! The big formation is broken!"

In the Quartet, a panic cried immediately.

Those evil cultivators raised their eyes to look at the sky, all with pale and panic expressions.

"It just broke?"

On the four sides of the island, Emperor Peng and the others shivered again when they saw this, and their expressions became more frightened.

Didn’t it mean that the Nine Tribulations could not break these big formations?

How come one layer broke in a blink of an eye?

Which saint ancestor is this guy?This supernatural power is too terrifying!

"Not too fast!"

At this moment, Tang Hao murmured, swept forward, reached the second light curtain, raised his hand, and pressed it.

"not good!"

The Lord of Rakshasa was shocked.

This Nine Tribulations didn't know what it came from, and it was incredibly powerful. I'm afraid it was not a normal initial stage, it might be a more terrifying mid-stage, or even later stage. If he were to break through this way, these defense formations would be broken sooner or later.

He began to mobilize the Quartet's killing array.

Ouch——!

The dragon chanted loudly.

The black water dragons screamed and pounced from all directions.

There are also the ghosts all over the sky, gathered together, turned into huge ghosts, and pounced.

That demon god also came from all directions and bombarded.

In the array, countless black sword lights rushed out...

Kill the formation one by one, launch it with all strength.

"Small bugs!"

Tang Hao turned around and sneered disdainfully.

These big formations couldn't catch his eyes at all, the level was too bad, and the power was really unsatisfactory.

Especially in those twelve days, he had also practiced the Demon God's Great Formation. Even at this level, he was not enough to lift shoes.

As soon as he raised his hand, a monstrous anger gushed out.

Honglian Zhenhuo Ning made a giant palm covering the sky and patted it forward.

What water dragon, what horrible ghost, demon god, sword qi, all were exploded like a rotten weapon.

Bang bang bang!

All of a sudden, the brilliant brilliance exploded like fireworks.

hiss--!

The cultivators in the Quartet all stared in horror, breathing wildly.

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

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

"broken!"

With a scream, Tang Hao turned around and patted towards the light curtain with his palm.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

The light curtain trembled violently.

The minds of everyone in the formation also trembled, and their complexions paled a little.

Bang bang bang!

Then, the bang continued. Under the crazy slap, the light curtain continued to tremble violently, and Guanghua dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, with a bang, another loud noise, the light curtain burst open.

The Lord of Rakshasa Island's eyes were round and shocked.

The second layer of light curtain, just like that, was blown up!

How long is it?

It's not even a quarter of an hour!

How long can these light curtains last?

He finally got a little scared, looking at the figure outside, he couldn't help shaking.

He felt that today may be really unstoppable, his Rakshasa Island will soon be destroyed.

"Broken another layer!"

"It's too scary!"

On the Sifang ship, Emperor Peng and the others screamed, their expressions becoming more and more frightened.

Bang bang bang!

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

The cultivators of the Quartet, as well as the evil cultivators in the formation, just watched blankly, the big formation was blasted, and it took only a long time to reach the last floor.

And this last layer is also dim, it is about to break!

The faces of everyone in the formation were extremely pale.

"No, you can't sit and wait for death!" The Lord Rakshasa murmured, with resoluteness in his eyes. After a while, he must break out, otherwise he will be a dead end if he is stopped.

He has practiced for thousands of years, and finally has the hope of assaulting the Nine Tribulations and entering the realm of the Holy Ancestor, how can he die here, let these thousands of years of hard work be destroyed in one go.

With a movement of his spiritual mind, he once again urged the Quartet to kill the formation, then he tore the void open and was about to flee.

"Want to run?"

Tang Hao sneered, the thunder light in his eyes flashed, and the last layer of light was broken.

He shook his body, and he went to the side of the main Raksha Island and slapped it.

Bang!

The Lord Rakshasa Island didn't have time to get into the void ripples, so he vomited blood and flew out.

"Hmph! Even if you tear the void and escape, even if you escape to the end of the world, you can't escape from my palm!"

Tang Hao sneered, slid his figure upwards, stuck out his palm, pinched the Lord of Rakshasa Island by the throat, and lifted it up.

He stared coldly, his eyes a little disdainful.

Under the supreme, all are ants.

This guy is nothing more than a stronger ant in his eyes!

He didn't have the slightest pity, this kind of evil cultivation, which body did not have monstrous killings, did not know how much innocent blood was stained, a cold light flashed in his eyes, or a strong grip, there was fire and thunder in his palm, Directly shocked the Lord of Rakshasa Island into a fan.