The Mightiest Little Peasant

"One!"

He spit lightly.

Then, another group of Guanghua flew out, he murmured again: "Two!"

As his lips twitched continuously, a mass of colorful brilliance continued to fly out of him and floated in the air, each radiant radiating a fierce breath.

Those Tianjun were startled, but they didn't feel anything. They recognized it, it was a fire.

The Dao fire, although quite precious, is not particularly rare. They have heard before that there are many kinds of Dao fire on this kid.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Isn't he trying to make a comeback with several kinds of fire in this area?"

They couldn't help sneering.

But gradually, they could not laugh, because there were more and more fires, more than ten kinds, twenty kinds, and then, in their shocked eyes, they reached thirty kinds.

"I...oh my god!"

"Okay... a lot of fire!"

They all shuddered.

They haven't seen Dao Huo, but for the first time they have seen so many Dao Huo.

"How could this kid have so many fires?"

They are speechless.

"Four... forty..."

When the number continued to soar, to the forty, the Quartet completely boiled, and those people stared at each other, bursting with a madness.

Forty kinds of fire!

What an amazing treasure this is!

"He still... God! Forty-one, forty-two!"

The screams overshadowed the crowd, and the atmosphere became fanatical.

Everyone is incredible.

When the number reached forty-eight, Tang Hao stopped, everyone was relieved, forty-eight kinds of fire, this number is already terrifying enough, if you want another one, they are really scared to death.

But at this moment, Tang Hao grabbed the corpse with a palm and pumped suddenly, and there was a burst of fire flying out again.

Everyone stayed alone.

"Daohuo! And Daohuo!"

"By the way, that predecessor is Dan Shi, alchemy is very powerful, naturally there is a fire!"

Then, in their dull eyes, Tang Hao pulled out two more fires.

"Fifty kinds!"

"Gosh!"

In the air, the road was full of fire, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Fifty-one kind of fire!

This number is really shocking.

"What does he want to do?"

"Even if it is fifty-one kind of fire, then it is impossible to stop so many Tianjun!"

Everyone was even more puzzled.

At this time, when Tang Hao waved his hand, a golden light flew out and rushed to the sky dome. That was a tripod. The golden light was brilliant and dazzling.

Jin Ding was shocked, and its brilliance was magnificent, and at the same time, there was a loud laughter.

"Nineteen generations master, great!"

"Little nineteen! Awesome! Really awesome!"

A lot of glory, flying out of the tripod, there are white Jiao, there is a green luan, there is a unicorn, etc., these are the flames, and then change into a figure.

What eighteenth, seventeenth generation masters, all came out.

So many fires shook them all.

"Xiao Nineteen, I haven't seen you for a long time, they are so powerful! Sister really did not misread you!"

Accompanied by a loud chirp, a Suzaku rushed out of the tripod, spread his wings and flew, and after circling a circle, turned into a stunningly enchanting, charming and sexy woman.

This is the fifth-generation master, Zhu Rongyu.

Her pair of charming eyes blinked, the autumn water rippling, throwing a charming eye at Tang Hao.

"Not bad!"

Then, with a cry of Long Yin, a black dragon rushed out and turned into a cold man.

He glanced around and nodded, showing admiration.

Then, there was another Long Yin, this time a red dragon, the third-generation master, Cang Jie left, he swept left and right, also a little amazed.

A moment later, there was a sound of Fengming, a flaming phoenix rushed out of Jin Ding, and turned into a strange red-haired man.

"Fifty kinds! Promising!"

He also nodded, showing admiration.

The people in the whole mountain range have been shocked for a long time. They just stood there, staring at the Zun Ding with a stunned look, watching Ding constantly rushing out of the figure.

Their minds are getting more and more shocked, and their scalp is a little numb.

God!What are these?

How imposing one by one is so amazing, the first few are okay, it's nothing, but the ones rushing out of the back are more perverted than others.

Especially the voluptuous woman transformed by Suzaku has a terrifying breath on her body, and there is a peculiar mark on her eyebrows, which looks very old and extraordinary.

The few people who came out later were similar.

Obviously, these people were great characters before life, so the remaining soul can also have such a breath of breath.

"What kind of treasure is this? How can there be so many souls of the ancient strong?"

They kept exclaiming.

When in the end, the Jinwu rushed out of the tripod and turned into a figure, standing in mid-air, everyone was shocked like a lightning strike.

This figure, shining with golden light all over, could not see the face at all, and there was a spirit-like breath on its body.

"This is a god? No! This is not a god, but a descendant of a god!"

Some of the latter group of Heavenly Kings shouted excitedly.

"You guys, help me again!"

Tang Hao looked at them and shouted.

"Say! Speak!"

"Small nineteen, don't you just need forty-nine kinds! Give us the remaining two! Otherwise, it's boring!"

They all said one after another.

"it is good!"

Tang Hao responded.

"Good!" The fourth-generation master probed his hands, grabbed two groups of blazes, and threw them into Ding. The Jin Ding trembled, and a more powerful breath erupted.

The breath of these residual souls has also increased.

They are the remnant souls of the strong, fused with a ray of fire, and attached to this Ding. They were born after Jin Ding swallowed the fire, and they could share a part of their strength.

They leaned over, rushed down and slammed into Tang Hao's body.

Boom!

On Tang Hao's body, the momentum kept rising, and various flames kept burning on him, turning into various beasts.

When the last person rushed into him, he raised his hand, clasped his hands together, and produced a seal.

The forty-nine regiments of fire from all directions shuddered immediately, flew up suddenly, and rushed towards the statue of Jin Ding.

They converged in the tripod, entangled and collided with each other, bursting out a strong breath, and Jinding shuddered continuously.

"Zhufangdaohuo, listen to my orders!"

Tang Hao Yin law is constantly changing.

"What is he doing?"

"How do I know, I know with my ass, it is definitely not a good thing, stop him quickly!"

Zhong Tianjun wakes up and wants to stop, but at this moment, they can't get close at all, and Jinding erupted with a terrifying scorching energy, blocking their attack.

Tang Hao Yin Fa became faster and faster. Suddenly, Shen Sheng drank: "Ning!"

Suddenly, the Jinding shocked violently, bursting out a beam of brilliance, rising into the sky, illuminating the whole world.