The Colorful Heavenly Tribulation was condensed, and a thunderclap was released to indicate that the Heavenly Tribulation had come.

I saw that the colorful clouds in the sky were surging like fire, lightning and thunder, and the continuous thunder thundered in the sky like war drums, and the sound shook the earth, declaring the supreme divine might.

Then, a terrifying and divine will locked on Ling Hao, and the clouds immediately made a deafening sound.

"Boom ......"

As soon as the thunder sounded, ripples appeared in the space around Ling Hao, and a layer of transparent spatial ripples spread outward from his body.

The Heavenly Tribulation began to delineate the enchantment with Ling Hao as the center, once the enchantment was delineated, the Heavenly Tribulation would attack Ling Hao, at this time he was a big bomb, and he could explode at any time.

"Hahahaha...... Boy, I'm waiting for you to be blown into scum by the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Seeing that the Heavenly Tribulation locked on Ling Hao, Zhao Hanzhou was extremely happy, glanced at Ling Hao angrily, and then used the instantaneous technique to leave Ling Hao's side, the Heavenly Tribulation, as long as it was a monk, he didn't want to be easily contaminated with half a point.

What's more, the strength of both him and Uncle Jiu has reached the peak of the Spirit King, if it is because of Ling Hao's matter, and he leads his own heavenly calamity, it will be more than worth the loss.

On the other hand, the only person in the field who could help Ling Hao, Uncle Nine. After seeing Ling Hao's determined eyes, he sighed and said, "Boy, since you have decided to fight the Heavenly Tribulation alone, it is inconvenient for the old man to intervene, I hope you can survive the Heavenly Tribulation safely." ”

"Cheng Jiu Uncle Jiyan, the kid will definitely go all out." Ling Hao arched his hand.

Uncle Nine nodded, then turned his gaze to the Dancing Butterfly Fairy and said, "Xiao Wu, don't take it with you here, come with me." ”

As Uncle Nine spoke, Ling Hao realized that there was still a butterfly dancing fairy standing beside him.

"Why are you staying here? Why don't you leave? Ling Hao asked.

Under the gaze of Ling Hao and Uncle Jiu, the Dancing Butterfly Fairy lowered her head shyly and said, "I want to stay and help you, even if I am not a war cultivator, maybe it will have some effect......

Ling Hao was silent, he really served the brain circuit of the Dancing Butterfly Fairy, the fourteen times Spirit Master Tribulation was not a joke, even if Ling Hao was in a state of total victory, he would not necessarily defeat this Heavenly Tribulation. And the butterfly fairy actually said that she wanted to help him?

"Your little body, a catastrophe can kill you." Although Ling Hao thought so in his heart, he didn't say so, after all, the Butterfly Dancing Fairy was also kind.

"Thank you, however, this is my business, you better follow Uncle Nine and leave, it's dangerous to stay here." Ling Hao said.

"Oh......" Wudie lowered her head and couldn't see her expression, only knowing that her steps towards Uncle Nine looked particularly heavy and reluctant.

"Hey, if you really want to help me, warm a good pot of wine for me, and when I survive the catastrophe, I will find you to drink and talk."

Ling Hao suddenly said behind her, and the Butterfly Fairy looked back in surprise, only to see Ling Hao looking at her with a smile on his brow.

"I will, come back alive." The butterfly fairy smiled softly.

After speaking, he turned around and walked to Uncle Jiu's side, and Uncle Jiu took him with a wave of one hand and disappeared in place.

At this time, in the main hall, he was the only one left, fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation. At this time, Ling Hao looked at the Heavenly Tribulation, exhaled a breath of turbidity, held his breath and concentrated, quietly waiting for the moment when the Heavenly Tribulation came.

In fact, he was not arrogant and wanted to take on the Heavenly Tribulation alone, but when he was staring at the Heavenly Tribulation before, Ling Hao suddenly felt a throbbing of his divine soul, as if there was a feeling that someone told him not to escape this Heavenly Tribulation, so he decided to carry this Heavenly Tribulation.

However, after ten breaths, the spatial ripples that spread from Ling Hao's body suddenly stopped, and the space that was surging like water in a radius of one kilometer suddenly calmed down. A transparent circular Heavenly Tribulation barrier suddenly formed, and at this moment, Ling Hao could not fly.

And at the moment when the Heavenly Tribulation barrier was formed, a golden thunderbolt suddenly jumped out of the thundercloud and rushed towards Ling Hao.

It was also at this moment that Ling Hao opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes welled up with infinite fighting spirit, he urged the dantian, and the spiritual power core that had been quietly rotating suddenly spun.

As the core rotated, the spiritual power within the dantian was urged into the meridians by him, and Ling Hao's spiritual power skyrocketed, and his black hair was chaotic, like a god of war.

The golden thunder in the sky suddenly came, and between the lightning and flint, I saw Ling Hao's hands waving rapidly, and chanting a spell in his mouth.

"B, Shen, noon...... Tie Dao: Ten Directions Gate! ”

As Ling Hao's technique formed, the spiritual power around him was pulled by the technique and quickly converged towards him, forming a semicircular shield four meters behind, firmly protecting him.

"Poof!"

The moment the semicircular shield was condensed, the first golden lightning bolt with a diameter of nearly five meters struck out by the Heavenly Tribulation, striking on the shield.

The moment it first came into contact, the furious and ultra-high kinetic energy of the giant thunderbolt was like an angry dragon opening its terrifying mouth, quickly breaking and tearing Ling Hao's condensed ultra-thick shield.

In the blink of an eye, the four-meter-thick shield was instantly broken and less than a meter was broken. I saw that it would be shattered in a few moments.

Ling Hao immediately had to grit his teeth and frantically extract the spiritual power in his body to keep the shield from shattering.

I saw that the spiritual power core in Ling Hao's dantian had turned to the point of being on fire, and a large amount of spiritual power was desperately pouring out of Ling Hao's body, surging towards the shield, and after the shield was blessed with spiritual power, it shone brightly, becoming like an iron wall, intercepting the Heavenly Tribulation Golden Thunder.

This golden thunder lasted for a full ten seconds before disappearing, while most of the spiritual power in Ling Hao's body was consumed. This meant that Ling Hao would have no spiritual power to use at most to resist the next blow, and he would have no spiritual power to use.

However, there are ninety-nine eighty-one Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, and when the time comes, Ling Hao may only have to use the Origin Spiritual Power of the Spiritual Power Core.

However, the spiritual power core itself is the origin of the spirit master, and rash use of it will not only damage the origin, but also may completely lose the qualification to practice. No one will use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Ling Hao couldn't help but ponder, the only way at the moment was to dodge, but with his spiritual identity, it was obvious that he couldn't dodge.

"This kid has only resisted the first thunderstorm, and most of his spiritual power will be consumed, it seems that he will be bombarded into scum by the heavenly tribulation without my action, hahahaha......" Zhao Hanzhou was very happy.

As Zhao Hanzhou said, Ling Hao fell into hard thought, if he used physical techniques at this time, it would undoubtedly be the best way, but this would directly expose him, he would definitely not do this.

Just as Ling Hao was thinking, there was a boom, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and a second thicker golden thunder slammed towards Ling Hao.

There was no chance, Ling Hao quickly cast his spiritual technique: "Binding Dao: Ten Directions City Gate." ”

However, this time in a hurry, the thickness of the condensed shield was completely insufficient, and the second thunderbolt slammed into the shield.

"Bang ......"

The five-meter-diameter golden thunderbolt directly broke through ninety percent of the shield, and the shield was only as thick as a piece of paper struggling to support.

"Ah...... Give me back the top!" Ling Hao pinched the magic trick in his hand, and frantically urged the spiritual power in his body to form a shield, but this time it was half a beat late.

The powerful thunderstorm, the moment the shield was thickened, shattered the shield, directly drowning Ling Hao in the manic thunder and lightning.

"Haolin." The Dancing Butterfly Fairy shouted loudly, wanting to call back Ling Hao, but unfortunately there was no response from the thunder and lightning.

"Hahahaha, it's really unpleasant. There is no Tianjiao to get his life, but he has to learn from Tianjiao, and he deserves such a fate. It's so comforting to see this scene. Zhao Hanzhou said with a smile.

Ling Hao is dead? It shouldn't be fake, after all, no one can survive the thunder.

There is only one person, silent, and that is Uncle Nine. I saw him looking at the calamity clouds in the main hall and said, "It's strange, why hasn't the heavenly tribulation disappeared?" ”