The Mightiest Little Peasant

Jin Ding shocked, the eighteenth generation of masters came up.

"White Phosphorus Fire..." He murmured with a few emotions, "Unexpectedly, you even found this fire."

His first kind of Dao fire is this white phosphorus fire, which is also his natal fire. See you now, naturally, I am somewhat touched.

Looking at Tang Hao again, he was slightly startled.

This breath was clearly successful.

"This kid...it's really awkward!" he muttered.

It was really the first time he saw the cut in less than thirty.

"Cough!" Soon, he coughed lightly, and again put on the posture of his predecessor, "Xiao Nineteen, you are very good! You have achieved this at a young age, but don't be complacent, continue to work hard! "

"Ah, it's still far from my original cultivation practice! I've cut off three ways, and it's almost like a fairy, and you're the only one!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao rolled his eyes.

"It's only three ways!" he murmured, his tone somewhat dismissive.

"you……"

The eighteenth generation was not angry, but he was too born to refute.

This kid was so young that he cut off one piece, and it was just around the corner that he really felt abandoning him.

"Forget it, seeing is pure!" he said depressedly.

"I'm gone, remember to collect more ignition, the more fire, the greater the power of this trip!" After he finished, he went back to tripod.

Looking at the tripod in front of him, Tang Hao showed a pondering look.

He hasn't figured out the rank of the starry sky in the world, it is a kind of strange treasure. The more the road fire, the stronger the power, but to what extent can he be strong, he does not know.

"I don't know if I can reach the power of the hijacker. If it can really produce real fire, how much power will it have?"

Tang Hao thought.

After a while, he shook his head and laughed.

It's a bit premature to think about this now.

He swept out of the abyss and continued to travel through the void to the next destination.

He kept moving around, covering dangerous places all over 18 continents, as well as some remote places, and his thousands of souls were also searching everywhere.

In the sky, underground, mountains, and sea, he never missed every corner, and he especially loved to drill into the corner.

After some searching, three kinds of fire were found.

In addition to the previous ones, there are sixteen kinds.

"It's still less!"

With so many fires in hand, Tang Hao was still sad.

Sixteen kinds sound a lot, but they are still far from his goal. According to his estimation, there is not much fire in the entire Qiyuan star. If you want to gather forty-nine kinds, you have to go to the endless starry sky.

"It's time to go to Feng's!"

After searching for a few more days and finding nothing, Tang Hao set his sights on the Feng Family in the First Continent.

The Feng Family, the Holy Flame Church, are undoubtedly the two most powerful forces to play with fire. They all have a lot of fire, and they have also been robbed by Tang Hao a lot.

However, both of them have a history of 10,000 years, with a long heritage and profound heritage. Even if some are robbed, there are still many left.

After traveling through the void several times, Tang Hao came to the Tianque Dazhou in the center of the First Continent.

The Feng family is in this day's state.

At the moment, the Feng family is like an enemy. The outer light curtain is layer by layer, and the inside is full of red light floating. I don't know how many large arrays are covered.

The entire Feng family is like a fortress.

Inside is full of red light patrolling, that is a team of armoured Feng family members in armor.

Their faces are dignified, and there is a sorrowful look between their eyebrows.

During the Kunlun World War, the Allied Coalition forces suffered a fiasco. Their Feng family also suffered heavy losses. The elders died two or three hundred. Even the old true monarch was injured and fled in embarrassment.

That King Qin is really terrible!

At a young age, he cut his way, and, according to Lao Zhenjun, what kind of immortal product is the supreme, invincible existence of the same rank.

There is such a terrible enemy, and their Feng family has had a hard time in recent days. They have been frightened all day long, for fear that the King Qin will come to the door.

"Oh! I'm exhausted!"

In mid-air, a team of people patrolled in a circle and stopped, all showing their tired colors.

Patrolling every day, the nerves are so tight, they can't bear it.

"Hi! When is this broken day, when will it be!"

They complained.

After complaining for a while, they fell down, ready to be lazy for a while.

At this time, one person glanced far into the distance, and suddenly saw a figure gliding over there, "Hey! Look, someone is coming!"

A group of people looked up one after another.

"Who?"

"It's definitely not our Feng family. Our people haven't been out for months!"

They whispered.

"Isn't that King Qin!" Suddenly, someone said.

Suddenly, everyone looked startled.

"Haha! I'm just kidding, how could it really be that King Qin, even if he came to retaliate, he wouldn't be the first one to come to our Feng family! Yu Shi's family, Jiang's family, which is no bigger than our hatred!"

The man laughed.

"Fuck! Don't joke!"

The others scolded and were relieved.

"Go! Go and see!"

They flew up and skimmed in that direction.

"Whoever comes, sign up for it!"

Far away, they drank.

However, the man didn't react at all, and still rushed in.

When their face was heavy, they would yell out.

But here is the Feng family, the title family, who dares to disrespect them.

But at that moment, the figure stopped to show the true face.

They took a closer look and were shocked like a lightning strike.

"Yes... it's that surnamed Qin..."

They screamed in alarm, their expressions somewhat distorted by fear.

"How could he come to our Feng family?"

"Quick! Go and notify the owner!"

They panicked, and one of them turned around and rushed inside, shouting while rushing: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! That surnamed Qin is here!"

The whole Feng family made a sensation.

Countless figures rose into the sky, and when they saw the figure in the distance, they all showed a terrifying color.

That's right, that is indeed King Qin!

He stepped into the void, and the circle of circles behind him radiated a brilliant brilliance.

"How could he come to our Feng family?"

From the main hall, a group of people rushed out in a panic and Zhang Zhang, led by two people, one is the head of the Feng family, the other is the old true monarch of the Feng family, followed by a group of elders.

They are all a bit unbelievable. According to their speculation, even if the Qin King is coming, he will not be the first to find them. The situation now is completely beyond their expectations.

Outside the large array, Tang Hao opened his bow without a sound, and shot an arrow.

Boom!

The outermost light curtain trembled, dimmed a bit.

He kept bowing, and the arrows flew away, and the light curtain became dimmer, and finally, with a loud bang, it burst completely.

The first layer of defense broke down instantly.

hiss!

Upon seeing this, everyone in the Feng family gasped in shock, horrified.