A huge humanoid phantom appeared behind Tang Hao, holding the Haotian Hammer, his eyes were red, and he glared angrily.

The blood-red substantial murderous aura spread, and it was the Killing God Realm.

The five elders felt uncomfortable, ran the Xuantian Gong, stabilized their minds, their eyes contained purple qi, and their spiritual power spread, looking at the figure in the air like a god of war.

Tang Hao moved, held the Haotian Hammer with both hands, raised it above his head, and smashed it down.

"Thunderbolt crash, go die," he shouted, like Tarzan pressing the top.

The five elders, their faces were solemn, they looked too small at the moment, but there was no fear, one elder jumped into the air, his hands intersected, his eyes were purple and bright, and the purple magic pupils seemed to see through everything.

The golden light behind him was shining, and six golden arms appeared like gods, and his mind moved: "Tangmen secret weapon technique is solved, the fourth solution, one thousand and one nights."

Suddenly, a thousand and one hidden weapons, or straight lines, diagonal lines and arcs, struck towards the huge Haotian Hammer.

With a metal-like crashing sound, the elder's figure kept flashing, and every time it appeared below or around the sky above the Haotian Hammer, hundreds of hidden weapons bombarded its surface in an instant.

I saw that the golden light in the elder's right hand converged, and the remaining secret weapons were continuously compressed and condensed, forming a golden short arrow, Xuantian Gong ran to the limit, and the golden beam burst out, colliding with the falling Haotian Hammer's blazing phantom.

"Boom~" resounded in the sky, exploding in the air, and the waves of air rolled, destroying the tall buildings around them.

Tang Hao and the elder were shaken back by the shock wave.

His hands trembled slightly, and he was a little numb from the shock, and he looked at the elder in disbelief.

Everyone present was stunned, it was too strong, especially the brilliant golden light.

Seeing Tang Hao's expression at this moment, Burning Sun Douluo was extremely happy in his heart, wanting to see what other means those five mysterious figures had to frustrate Tang Hao's spirit.

Xiao Wu was also extremely shocked: "What kind of move is this, such a sharp attack."

Ye Ming smiled faintly and looked at Tang San, who was lying on the ground with a painful face.

Tang Hao erected the Haotian Hammer on the ground, easing his numb arms.

His face turned cold, and the ninth soul ring on his body lit up, shining red for 100,000 years, and his own momentum swept around like a monstrous wave.

The earth shook, and the rubble rose into the air, causing the surrounding space to tremble, and the purple thunder and lightning on the Haotian hammer surged.

"Second Elder, that person seems to be getting serious, can you handle it," said the elder with the golden mask on his face, looking to the side.

The second elder was extremely indifferent: "Let this ignorant young man see the horror of the Tang Sect."

The next moment, a circular hidden weapon appeared in his hand, and the internal parts were excellent and orderly, it was the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, which was the strongest single attack of the Tang Sect.

Tang Hao wielded the Haotian Hammer, the handle of the hammer continued to extend, and the Haotian Hammer also continued to grow at a speed that was already visible to the naked eye.

"Ling Tian struck, Xiao San is optimistic," Tang Hao slammed his feet on the ground, and with his right hand, he swung the Haotian Hammer with all his strength, sweeping towards the five elders in the distance.

The second elder held the rainstorm pear flower needle, standing at the front, holding the flat in his right hand, aiming at Tang Hao.

Seeing that the other party was about to take his hammer, Tang Hao sneered: "Arrogance, you can't catch this hammer."

The second elder pulled the mechanism, and suddenly twenty-seven pear blossom needles were fired out in a row, even one of them could kill a Contra, let alone send them out at the same time.

Tang Hao was extremely confident, and directly swung the hammer forward.

And Tang San on the side saw that his father was about to take the rainstorm pear flower needle.

He hurriedly spoke, "Father, get out of the way."

Tang Hao's expression was arrogant: "Little San, let you see the true power of the Haotian Hammer, it was the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall who was hit hard by this move."

In the next moment, the Haotian Hammer and the twenty-seven pear blossom needles collided one after another, and the sound of the first three impacts spread, and the Haotian Hammer wielded by Tang Hao did not move forward a single bit, and was frozen for a moment.

Tang Hao's hand was numb from the shock, and it was obvious that he couldn't hold it, and at this time, the soul bone on Tang Hao's right arm appeared.

At this time, he used the soul bone skill for the first time,

It is a soul bone that has been passed down from generation to generation in the sect, and it is said that it burst from the body of an 80,000-year-old red gold thunderstorm demon bear soul beast.

In an instant, his strength doubled, Tang Hao shouted, the thunder and lightning flashed in his eyes, the momentum seemed endless, the heavens and the earth became dim, and the thunder flashed. Five

But when the thirteenth pear blossom needle and the Haotian hammer made a clanging sound, Tang Hao panicked, and was forced to retreat, and when the twentieth attacked, the Haotian hammer in Tang Hao's hand came out of his hand, spun and flew into the air, Tang Hao hurriedly urged a defensive soul bone skill.

"Boom~" Tang Hao flew out directly upside down and slammed into the ground.

There was a sinkhole within a radius of ten miles, Tang Hao's chest was extremely painful, and he spit blood in his mouth, which was too embarrassing.

Everyone looked at the pit and saw that the figure had not moved.

"It can't be dead, who is the other party, how can it be so strong."

"The horror is the artifact in their hands, which they have never seen before."

"It is worthy of a punishment from the gods, and even Haotian Douluo can be severely injured."

"God is too powerful......

Burning Sun Douluo was so happy, and when he went back, he would definitely tell the rest of the elders what had happened today.

Ye Ming was thoughtful.

Xiao Wu: "What's the matter, wouldn't it be better for Tang San's father to die, so that he won't be able to threaten you."

Ye Ming touched Xiao Wu's forehead: "It's not over yet, he can't die, he hasn't turned him into a dog yet."

……

At this moment, Tang Hao's pain swept through his body, even in the original battle, he was not injured so badly.

Slowly got up, stumbling on his legs and almost not standing firmly.

endured the severe pain, stepped forward, and when he reappeared in everyone's field of vision, Tang Hao pretended to be calm.

The Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone skill was activated, and the green air flow full of life breath warmed his body.

In order not to embarrass himself, Tang Hao smiled: "If you are worthy of God, if you descend, then I have to be serious."

The second elder in the distance couldn't help but sigh, this person did have some ability.

At this moment, on the second elder Xuanyu's hand, there were three more small needles that were only one inch long and had a pitch-black body, exuding a black aura, and the rest of the elders around felt palpitations when they saw the poisonous needle.

Tang Hao also felt the incomparably yin aura of death, and unconsciously wanted to retreat, but he still held back.

The corners of Tang San's mouth trembled slightly: "Hades post, one post and two kills, there is no antidote to poison."

But seeing that his father was still extremely indifferent, he also thought that he had not used his full strength.

"Little San, you have a good look, the next stunt to be performed is not a soul skill, but a unique skill of Haotian Sect," Tang Hao's right hand grabbed the void, and the Haotian Hammer flew back into his hand.

"Haotian Formation, Haotian Nine Uniques," above it, nine circular formations appeared, each with a word on it.

Above the formation, thunder and lightning were raging, and Tang Hao held the Haotian Hammer in his hand, standing at the core of the formation.

"It's time for it to be over, so let's go up with the five of you."

Tang Hao threw the black cloak to the side and put on an extremely confident posture.

I still have magic skills, so I don't panic at all.