At this moment, in the sight of Dao Zun.

Through the hole that Ye Hao had cut out on the Heavenly Tribulation, a huge figure of the Protoss was standing above the Heavenly Tribulation.

His figure was three or four thousand feet tall.

He was dressed like a primitive savage, and he was still covered in the fur of an unknown beast.

I don't know if it's because of some special exercises, but there are dark golden lines flowing on his body.

The lines shone like metallic as his chest rose and fell.

Daozun looked carefully.

The black clouds above him were just above the height of his calf.

From everyone's point of view, it was as if the entire Heavenly Tribulation was nothing more than a huge magic weapon to him!

And as the luster on the Divine Realm cultivator's body shone, the clouds below him also echoed with purple light.

And this is exactly the color of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder at the beginning!

It's just that what makes many Venerable Venerables on Supreme Mountain puzzled is that the cultivation of this God Realm giant is not as strong as Bai Zhi's!

Even the cultivation emanating from his body was only the realm of the first level of the Sage.

At this moment, feeling the terrifying cultivation fluctuations on Ye Hao's body, the hairy face of the Divine Realm cultivator was full of horror.

His expression was already glazed.

Apparently you haven't reacted yet, what just happened?

It's just that before he could figure out everything, Ye Hao's figure had already come to the front of the cave. As long as it was a moment, Ye Hao would pass through the hole and really appear in front of him.

"Roar one!

Seeing this scene, the monk of the God Realm didn't care about anything else, and suddenly yelled at Ye Hao,

It was as if the sound of a beast roaring came from his mouth, and a wave of sound visible to the naked eye exploded directly in front of him, like a lion's roar. Then he directly passed through the clouds under his feet and shrouded Ye Hao's figure.

Boom one!

I don't know what the reason is, the power of the Divine Realm Cultivator's attack through the Cloud Tribulation under his feet increased several times in an instant!

Before the strengthened rolling sound wave came to Ye Hao's face, the space where Ye Hao was standing instantly shattered.

The terrifying spatial power came out from the shattered space and squeezed towards Ye Hao's body.

But Ye Hao's nine swords rolled around him, and these pressures couldn't help Ye Hao at all.

"Humph!,

Feeling the terrifying power around him, Ye Hao snorted coldly and stretched out his hand towards the bladeless long sword in front of him.

Ode One!

The bladeless long sword suddenly let out a pleasant sword roar, and the next moment it hovered in the air, directly returning to Ye Hao's hand.

Looking at the shattered space around him, as well as the amazing whirlwind of sound waves, the expression in Ye Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold

"Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, the bladeless long sword in Ye Hao's hand swung down directly.

Swish!

The sword fell.

But it was as if nothing had happened.

There were no sharp sword rays, and no explosive slashes appeared, as if ordinary people simply made a gesture

This scene made the monk of the God Realm stunned for a moment, and then a fierce smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The dwarfs of the nether realm dare to be enemies of the sky!"

'Dead!'

A sound like a bell rang out.

Waves of sound are like roaring thunder, deafening.

But the cultivator of the Divine Realm didn't notice that the passage of time between him and Ye Hao had become extremely slow as Ye Hao's sword fell.

Even, whether it is the sonic boom whirlwind in front of Ye Hao or the shattered space around him, they have all begun to disappear and calm down!

Suddenly!

The Divine Realm Cultivator's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at his arm in shock.

In his incredulous gaze, the ends of his two arms were broken off like mirror-like incisions!

Without any blood splattering, his two broken arms slid straight from his body.

Yes, slid down!

Immediately afterward, the sharp pain directly drowned him.

"Shouting !!" A weird roar.

Noticing Ye Hao's methods, the Divine Realm cultivator didn't dare to linger any longer, and ran into the distance with great strides.

His arms were cut off by Ye Hao, and in the process of escaping, his upper body was constantly twisted.

I don't know if it was because of the pain or because he was frightened by Ye Hao, his body was still trembling violently when he ran.

His speed was extremely fast, and he was about to disappear from Ye Hao's sight almost in the blink of an eye.

"Want to run!?"

Looking at the giant above the Heavenly Tribulation in the distance, Ye Hao snorted coldly.

The figure moved, flying directly towards the round hole above his head.

Bang one!

Ye Hao came to the round cave and was about to fly into the heavenly tribulation.

The next moment, as if hitting an iron wall, Ye Hao's figure was directly bounced back.

Stabilizing his body in mid-air, Ye Hao came to the gap again.

Reaching forward to wipe it out, a force of resistance suddenly appeared in front of Ye Hao's palm.

Ye Hao sensed it carefully, and suddenly found that this power was not weaker than himself!

"Is this...?"

Feeling the existence of that power, Ye Hao was stunned.

He was in a special situation, so he was able to use his strength beyond the boundaries of the Heavenly Realm for a short time.

But now he had felt the rejection of himself from the Heavenly Realm.

Fortunately, as his strength gradually retreated, the force of rejection was rapidly weakening.

It's just that what surprised Ye Hao a little was that he actually felt the aura of a ghost in that power!

How is this possible?

Calculating the time in his memory, the Ghost Devil estimated that it had only been a few years since he reached the God Realm, how could it become an existence of that level so quickly?

"Uh

Thinking of the ghost's weird methods, Ye Hao frowned slightly.

"Venerable Wanqing!

I think you need to explain!"

Xi Yao's cold sound sounded, and he set his eyes on Wanqing with Dao Zun.

Even Bai Zhi set his eyes on it.

"Explain what?"

Wanqing's unwavering voice echoed on the Supreme Mountain, and then a pair of eyes met Xi Yao's gaze directly.

"Explain that you'll be able to survive the tribulation above your head?"

"You!"

Hearing Wanqing's words, Xi Yao's face suddenly changed slightly, and then she turned her head angrily and stopped talking.

After a series of changes just now, Xi Yao has now begun to wonder if everything Wang Feng has just done is correct! Originally, she thought that Wang Feng was right, all of this was Ye Hao's calculation.

But now that Angelica has popped up hundreds of years ago, is all this really fake...?

Xi Yao couldn't help but look above the projection of the Xuanming Ice Coffin.

There, Wang Feng's Sansheng Stone had already squeezed most of the folded space into pieces.

At the latest, there are a few hundred breaths, and the Sansheng Stone will completely crush Wanqing's folded space, and the Xuanming Ice Coffin in the space will naturally be the same.

At that time, Ye Hao in the coffin will naturally know whether it is true or false!

Xi Yao's bright eyes rolled.

Compared to whether Ye Hao was real or not, she was even more worried about the God Realm cultivator who could control the Heavenly Tribulation.

Who the hell is he?

Why do you call yourself Heaven?

Could it be that he is the way of heaven? That's why you can control the Heavenly Tribulation?

No! Wrong!

He's not controlling the Tribulation, he's influencing the Tribulation!

Judging from the short battle between Ye Hao and that God Realm monk just now, that God Realm monk could not directly influence the Heavenly Tribulation. Instead, he influenced the Heavenly Tribulation by strengthening the mana in his body to the body of the Heavenly Tribulation.

This is also the reason why Bai Zhi's Nine Heavens God Thunder Tribulation in the picture is so much stronger than the Heavenly Tribulation between her and Dao Zun at the beginning

Just when Xi Yao's brows were tightly knit and thoughtful, Ye Hao's voice suddenly came out of the picture:

'Whoa'

Ye Hao's voice calling was very soft.

But in the dark, he had a sense that the ghosts who had reached the divine realm should be able to hear what he said.

And at the same time, somewhere in the divine realm.

In a palatial palace, Ye Hao's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of a figure sitting on the main seat of the palace and having a somewhat similar face to Ye Hao.

"Huh?"

He opened his eyes suspiciously.

He tilted his head slightly.

Just now, he seemed to hear the guy's voice...

"How could you hear his voice? Drinking too much of the sacred spring and hallucinating?'

A muttering voice rang out in the palace, and he closed his eyes again.

"Even if you die unjustly and your ghost lingers, you can't control me now!

So, delusion!

It must be a delusion!"