There are many formations in the world, there are killing formations for the purpose of killing, and there are trapping formations for the purpose of trapping people, but there is no doubt that the Guardian Formation is the most special one.

Because the limitations of this formation are too great, it takes dozens or even hundreds of acres in space to deploy such a formation, it may take three or five years in time, and there are even examples where a set of formations takes more than ten years.

It is precisely because of these limitations that all the mountain protection arrays have the characteristics of being stupid and stupid, and they also have a characteristic that other formations do not have, that is, if you want to break this formation, you must rely on strong strength, and there is no way to make the slightest bit of opportunism, and only by resisting hard can you break the formation.

Wu Hao's breaking formation has been going on for three quarters of an hour, and Tang Xiaoxuan has also played three quarters of an hour's sonorous and powerful piano sound.

Tang Xiaoxuan thinks that at this time, a piece of exciting and powerful music is needed, and there is a breaking array song, accompanied by the blood-boiling piano sound, Wu Hao killed three in and three out in the big array, although he didn't see a person, but the feeling of boiling blood still infected Tang Xiaoxuan.

The Chixiao Sword in Wu Hao's hand waved, the red and blood-red Huaxia Divine Dragon roared, the body of dozens of zhang, the sharp dragon claws, the sharp fangs, and the rippling dragon power broke through the pieces of fog, and then it was shrouded in a new thick fog.

The Tiangang Sword had already cast the Sword of Heaven and the Sword of Dreams, and the Sword of Dreams, which had always been invincible, did not penetrate the protection of the Great Array to kill the host of the formation, but Wu Hao heard a muffled snort, and it seemed that the Sword of Dreams still worked.

The three beast souls also began to wreak havoc in the formation, the furious white tiger, the vermilion bird that ignited the flames in the sky, and the ugly earth-shattering gluttony also opened their mouths and began to devour spiritual power in a big way.

Wu Hao was already starting to cast a broken body punch, and every punch of the dignified fist was like a bombardment on an invisible wall, and when Wu Hao's body was shaken back by four or five steps, there was also a muffled snort in the distance.

It turns out that it is still the Broken Body Fist that is the most effective. Wu Hao's golden fists were like two dazzling suns, and every swing made the big array tremble.

One punch, two punches, three punches, Wu Hao bombarded seven or eight punches in a row, and then took a deep breath, even with his physique, it was a laborious job to cast so many punches in a row.

The sound of the piano became more and more sonorous. Like the muffled thunder before a storm, a large burst of shaking,

Wu Hao took a big breath, waved his fists, as if two rounds of bright golden suns appeared out of thin air, the large array trembled, and then there was a huge roar, and the great array of the Earth Demon Sect was finally broken.

Wu Hao's face flashed with a look of joy, and at the moment when the fog cleared, an old figure quietly appeared beside Wu Hao. The short blade in his hand stabbed Wu Hao in the back of the heart like a poisonous snake.

"Dangerous!" Tang Xiaoxuan was shocked.

The timing of the opponent's shot is very good, the more at this time, the easier it is to relax, and the moment of the big destruction of miè. The scattered spiritual power will be chaotic, and it will hide the true location of the attacker, and from this point alone, the other party is definitely a scheming old oilman.

A tiger roared. The Western Holy Beast White Tiger was the first to exert its might, turning into a white light and grabbing the old man's head, and Suzaku was not to be outdone. The flame that stirred the sky ignited the old man.

The old man endured the pain and continued to stab the short knife in his hand into Wu Hao's heart!

This short blade is not a divine blade, he is an ordinary short blade, because the divine blade has spiritual power fluctuations, and there is no way to guarantee the suddenness of the shot, in order to achieve the purpose of suddenness, the old man chose an ordinary short blade.

In the hands of a heavenly warrior, even the grass and trees are divine blades, let alone a real short blade, the old man has the confidence to stab Wu Hao's back with a knife and dig Wu Hao's heart down.

One after another fires flashed, and the short blade in the old man's hand seemed to have slashed into a copper wall, and the old man was stunned, he didn't expect that Wu Hao was actually wearing hard armor.

Wu Hao let out a low shout, swung his broken body fist, and a dazzling sun smashed into the old man's heart.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, there was a strange depression in his chest, Wu Hao's fist slammed into his heart in a dignified manner, the internal organs spurted out with blood, and the old man's body flew out more than thirty meters horizontally, and after landing like a dead dog!

"Who are you?" Wu Hao looked at the old man who fell to the ground.

This person is not Nalan Chucai, but an old man who is older than Nalan Chucai, the age spots on his head show that this person is very old, and the goldfish-like eyes look at Wu Hao angrily, as if Wu Hao threw his child into the well.

"Old man Nalan Ji!~" The old man's voice was hoarse, and he looked at Wu Hao's eyes eager to pick off Wu Hao's skin and twitch Wu Hao's tendons.

"I haven't heard of it!" Wu Hao said casually, he really hadn't heard of this name, he just knew Nalan Chong, Nalan Chucai, and at most one Nalan Yan.

"This person is the Supreme Elder of the Earth Demon Sect, and in terms of seniority, he is the uncle of Nalan Chucai, the sect leader of the Earth Demon Sect!" Tang Xiaoxuan held Xiaoyaoqin in his arms, his lips lightly opened, and explained to Wu Hao.

"The girl is very knowledgeable!" Nalan Ji struggled to sit up, lying on the ground like a dead dog in front of a junior, which made him very unhappy.

"What about Nalan Chucai?" Wu Hao looked at Nalan Chu on the ground and asked, he had already sensed the surrounding space just now, within a radius of more than ten miles, there were not many people, and from the analysis of the state, they were also fleeing for their lives in a hurry.

"Don't mention that wretched!" Nalan Ji said fiercely, "This bastard who is greedy for life and afraid of death actually dismissed all his disciples and became a shrinking turtle, and the inheritance left by his ancestors was ruined by him!"

"Haha, Nalan Chucai actually became a shrinking turtle, interesting!" Wu Hao said with a smile, he thought of Nalan Chucai's countless ways to deal with himself.

For example, gather all the disciples and fight against the water, and have a man's battle.

For example, find a group of foreign aid, and use the power of outsiders to encircle and suppress themselves in the Disha Sect.

But I never thought that Nalan Chu would actually dismiss all the disciples, this is obviously a grassy chicken, he is the sect master of the Earth Demon Sect, how can he be so shameless? Do you want to mix it up in the future? Could it be that the buddy really scared him in Yueyang City back then?

"Since he dismissed all his disciples and became a shrinking turtle, then why don't you run?" Wu Hao looked at Nalan Ji with a smile, "Please forgive me, although you are a Heavenly Martial Artist, your own situation is no longer enough for you to support a fierce confrontation, you are not as good as Nalan Chucai, he was scared away by me, why don't you run?"

"Phew!" Nalan Chu spat out a mouthful of saliva fiercely, "Don't compare it with my wretchedness, I was blind back then, let him be the sect master, and I don't even want the inheritance left by my ancestors, I knew this, when he peeked at the girl taking a bath, I should have thrown him into the well!"

Wu Hao and Tang Xiaoxuan glanced at each other, speechless for a while, it seems that this involves some things about Chen Sesame Rotten Grain, the reason why Nalan Chu was able to become the sect leader of the Earth Demon Sect back then, Nalan Chu was more or less contributing, and the Earth Demon Sect is different from the Tiangang Sword Sect, he is more like a family industry, so Nalan Chu has the saying of the ancestral inheritance, looking at Nalan Chu was frightened by Wu Hao, and directly blocked the shrinking turtle, naturally he was very angry.

"Maybe people are self-aware, knowing that they are not my opponents, and they still stay and wait for death, isn't this two hundred and five?" Wu Hao teased.

"Hmph, I'm an old guy, with the help of the power of the formation, I almost killed you, if it weren't for the armor you were wearing, I'm afraid this life would have been gone a long time ago, and you could still show off your might in front of my old man?" Nalan Ji looked at Wu Hao with disdain and said.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't wear armor at all!" Wu Hao restrained his smile, he resisted the attack of the short knife just now, purely because of his strong physique, which had nothing to do with armor.

Nalan Jian obviously didn't believe it, even if a Heavenly Martial Artist relied on his own physique to resist his attack, it would be an unexpected thing, not to mention that Wu Hao was just an Earth Martial Artist Eight Heavens.

No matter how good Wu Hao's talent is and how strong his understanding is, it has little to do with the hardness of his body, and the body shell is basically proportional to his strength, unless he has some special physique, so Nalan Ji is a hundred people who don't believe it.

"Let you open your eyes...... Wu Hao smiled faintly, picked up Nalan Ji's short knife, and slashed at his arm.

A burst of sparks splashed, Wu Hao raised the short blade in his hand in front of Nalan Ji, a short blade made of stainless steel has become jagged, it is not possible to cut watermelons, but it can be sawed wood!

Nalan Ji looked at Wu Hao dumbfounded, and then looked at the jagged blade, his face full of incredulity and disbelief!

He finally knew why his nephew was frightened, how could Wu Hao be comparable to an Earth Martial Artist Eight Heavens, and with this alone, his strength was even more difficult than that of a Heavenly Martial Artist.

No wonder the arrogant nephew would choose to dismiss the sect, no wonder the head of the dignified sect didn't even have the courage to avenge his son, he couldn't see hope.

Nalan Ji's gaze began to drift, a sign that his life was about to pass.

It's not that Wu Hao and Tang Xiaoxuan are killers, but just now they took a hard blow from Wu Hao's body shattering fist, his internal organs have long been shattered, and he has been dragging it before and not dying, just to maintain the dignity of his heavenly martial artist, he has always thought that if it wasn't for Wu Hao who happened to be wearing armor, then he would have won, who knew that Wu Hao's physique could be so strong that Cheng dù ......

Mourning, Mo is more than his heart is dead, since he knew that he couldn't kill Wu Hao no matter what, Nalan Ji's heart died, he could even predict the future of the Earth Demon Sect, and it won't be long before there will be no Earth Demon Sect in the world...... (To be continued......)