The sword light and the fairy light were tearing apart, the sword qi was fighting with the thunder, and the sword light surrounded Qin Hao's body.

Suddenly, a corner of the sword array was torn, and the gluttonous foot had already stepped into the sword array, and the Nine Heavens Sword appeared in Qin Hao's hand again, the chaotic qi was surging wildly, and the originally brilliant and white sword blade had become extremely black.

Around Qin Hao's body, all the sword lights were almost converged, such as transforming thousands of sword qi, every wisp was condensed to the extreme, and it could easily annihilate the powerhouse of the Divine Source Realm, even the half-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm, and he had to temporarily avoid the edge.

His chaotic eyes searched, and suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

However, Qin Hao never missed that opportunity, at this moment, the nine-zhang dantian almost poured out as much as six zhang, and the chaotic qi was like turning into chaos, and it was gluttonous towards the immortal light.

Roar!

It seemed that he was aware of the extremely terrifying sword qi, and he roared to the sky, his bloody mouth was wide open, and his extreme ferocity was revealed at this moment.

The sword qi was like a divine light, slashing straight away, but it was swallowed into the stomach by the fairy light gluttony, containing a trace of the gluttony of the way of heaven, roaring and shaking the sky, a pair of fairy light eyes without the slightest emotion, it seems that Qin Hao's contempt for heaven and earth is not enough to make it pay attention to it.

Its body shattered a wisp of the Yuntian Sword Formation, burrowing into it, like a flash of divine light, and when it reappeared, it was already three inches in front of Qin Hao.

Gluttonous Qin Hao's face was still indifferent, as if he had expected it, and his thin lips were slightly closed.

"Boom!"

The faint voice seemed to have been planned for a long time.

The gluttonous hooves slapped straight at Qin Hao, wanting to completely annihilate Qin Hao in this world.

Chaos clings to his hands, resisting the pressure of the force, Qin Hao's face still hasn't changed, as if he is waiting for something.

In the face of the immortal light gluttony transformed by the Dao of Heaven, Xiao Yan and the others had already turned pale.

This kind of calamity can only be described as terrifying to the world, and he had not yet discovered who the figure under the shroud of the thunder dragon was, until he stopped everything in his hand, and only sensed it when the thunder dragon's shattered immortal light was brewing.

"How could this be the Thunder Tribulation caused by the Immortal Martial Realm Breakthrough!?" Xiao Yan muttered, his face full of disbelief, "Only by achieving the position of a true immortal will there be a Dao Tribulation!"

He couldn't understand that the Immortal Martial Realm was able to do this.

It's just that the robed man beside Xiao Yan has fallen into a shock.

As a seven-rank sect, the description of that realm was only a few words after all, but it was already able to make him recognize what a catastrophe it was.

The Dao of the Tribulation of the Heavens has already surpassed the Tribulation of Breaking the Realm.

Under the gluttony of that immortal light, Qin Hao's heart felt something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he already knew everything, and the sword array evolved into endless sword qi, which went straight into the gluttonous belly.

In an instant, a ray of immortal light shattered, and a pitch-black sword tip was exposed, and immediately after, a crack spread from the abdomen.

In those rifts, there was a violent sword aura raging, preventing the immortal light from remerging.

Roar!

It seems to feel the crisis, the fairy light gluttony wants to retreat, but it can't help himself, the hooves have already been firmly grasped by a pair of well-versed palms, and the chaotic qi flows down the palms of the hands, blending into the cracks, slowly, wrapping the fairy light gluttony.

"Brother Hao'er, he ......"

In the swampy forest, Yang Qin'er's face was shocked, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

Her identity is not as simple as it seems, maybe others don't know what this way of heaven is, but she knows that Qin Hao's move, if it fails, it will be counterattacked, and even if it survives the catastrophe of heaven's punishment, Shouyuan will be affected.

She already vaguely knew what Qin Hao was doing, under the immortal light gluttony that was transformed by this way of heaven, Qin Hao actually planned to swallow the immortal light gluttony into her body? How could this be?

In the ten thousand classical books, there is no record of the supreme perfection of the delicate talent, who dared to devour the immortal light in the forbidden calamity.

Although Yang Qin'er was shocked by Qin Hao's move, she believed that Qin Hao, since she was a child, Qin Hao has never been so unscrupulous, perhaps, she has the chance to win.

Rumble!

With a crisp sound, the immortal light that still maintained its gluttonous body exploded, wrapped in endless chaotic qi, and slowly entered the body.

In Qin Hao's mind, the Nine Extremes Floating Tu Pagoda rose to the sky, turning wildly, and as the immortal light was swept into the dantian, a will to crush everything rippled from the dantian.

At this moment, the Black Tower seemed to turn into a divine mill, crushing the shattered fairy light into the size of a particle.

The immortal light was dimming and fell into the nine-zhang dantian......

The thunder dragon vortex was running, and Qin Hao was still standing in the sky, but at this moment, his eyes had slowly closed.

I don't know how many immortal lights were crushed, turned into dust, and fell into the nine-zhang dantian, forming a one-zhang sized land in it.

In the immortal martial realm cultivator's dantian, the immortal spirit qi condensed into a futon like mist, but Qin Hao's dantian was already a nine-zhang chaotic qi, more as if it was about to condense into droplets.

What's even more terrifying is that in the center of this chaotic qi, there is a land the size of a zhang sitting in it.

When the last dust settled, a majestic momentum rippled out from Qin Hao's body, like chaos, but it was far away and endless.

His eyes opened and closed suddenly, and a ray of essence shot straight into the sky, entering the thunder dragon whirlpool, and rushing straight into the darkness in the depths, but Qin Hao had already shown a hint of a smile.

"Sure enough!"

Is Jiuzhang the supreme perfection? Not necessarily!

Now, he just felt a sense of perfection, it was the kind of gesture that could lead to chaotic qi, and even refine the immortal qi scattered between heaven and earth into his body, and turn it into chaotic qi or immortal qi as he wanted.

It's just that his action is to put it in the same supreme perfection of pride, and he will be even more rampant.

Looking at the top of the immortal land, how many people dare to step into the supreme perfection and forbidden realm? And how many people dare to ignore the rules of heaven in the forbidden tribulation? I am afraid that the strong man in the ancestral realm must go all out in the face of the forbidden tribulation, and dare not slack off, not to mention that like Qin Hao, he dares to swallow the immortal light and condense the ten-zhang dantian?

The ordinary monk's three-zhang dantian is already the peak, supreme perfection, and the forbidden realm is only nine zhang, and the ten-zhang dantian is probably the first case in the ages!

Moreover, in such a terrifying catastrophe of heavenly calamity, Qin Hao's actions seemed to be foolproof, but in fact, if he was the slightest bit worse, he would be swallowed up by that immortal light gluttony and blown into powder.

Ten zhang dantian, a taboo among taboos!

Yang Qin'er's face has been solemn to the extreme, what is recorded in the ancient books is just the thunder dragon immortal light double tribulation, but now, the thunder dragon vortex has not disappeared, in that whirlpool, the endless darkness behind the fairy light is still brewing.

"Isn't there a catastrophe?" Yang Qin'er muttered with a cold face.

No life, as the name suggests, ten deaths and lifeless catastrophe!

The calamity that befell the Tao when it touched the Tao!