Kala! Kala!
Cracks appeared on Tang Hao's armor. It could not withstand the power of the immortal weapon.
Bang!
In the end, ye Xi exploded.
The nine tribulations armor, which had been crafted by the night race's primogenitor and intimidated Pangu, was now useless.
Tang Hao did not have time to feel sorry for the loss. He retracted the core of the armor and frantically activated his immortal essence to resist the divine light.
Fortunately, after being weakened by the layers of defense, the power of this beam of divine light had weakened a lot. Otherwise, it would have killed him in an instant. Even if he had the ability of rebirth of an eighth tribulation, he would have died.
Even so, Tang Hao was still having a hard time blocking the attacks. The flesh and blood on his body continued to disappear.
Almost at the same time, his flesh and blood were regenerating.
Destruction, rebirth, the two were constantly alternating.
"Old man Taixu, just you wait!"
