The Mightiest Little Peasant

"The power of the Six Tribulation! Obedient! Nineteenth generation master! How did you get into such a pervert!"

The speaker was the eighteenth generation master, Beifeng Lie.

He looked at the giant in front of him, revealing his tongue, but he had only three ways of cultivation during his lifetime. He was far away from the Holy Realm, not to mention the super power of this six robbery!

The seventeenth generation lord, Ji Yao, the sixteenth generation lord, etc. are also somewhat stupid.

As the previous generations of masters of Jin Ding, their cultivation practices are not very high. Most of them are of the level of Huaxian Tianjun. When they were placed in the past, they were like heaven-like characters on that Qiyuan star.

But here is not the same, it is the Pangu continent, and there are countless powerful people in the Holy Land.

Even Xiao Xuan, who was once Jin Dan, is now a holy saint!

"Time flies!"

The Eighteenth Generation Lord couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and felt very sighed in his heart.

When the nineteenth generation of Lords passed the test and got their recognition, it was still vivid.

But after careful calculation, it is actually only thirty years. For practitioners, thirty years is too short, but it is just a snap.

It is this finger that the nineteenth generation master has become a saint of four robes from a small golden pill!

These achievements are really shocking!

Now thinking about it is even more trance.

When he inherited it, he never thought that the nineteenth generation master could achieve such achievements in just over thirty years!

"I knew that Xiaojuan was not ordinary! Brother Beifeng, didn't I tell you a long time ago, you still don't believe it!" The seventeenth generation Lord was very excited.

"Yeah! Xiaojuan is more promising than us!"

The sixteen generations also sighed.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, don't you see that the situation is urgent at this moment, no hurry, he will hang up in the small nineteenth!" The third generation master, Cang Jieli rolled his eyes.

He was not like the eighteenth-generation lords and they showed their tongues. He glanced at the dark sky ancestor. His expression was calm as usual. It seemed that in his eyes, these six robbery were nothing.

"Six Tribulation! It's a bit troublesome! We are just remnants of souls, we can't do much help!"

"Six areas of tribulation, if we were alive, we could crush to death with one hand!"

The fourth-generation master, the second-generation master is also out.

"Even if it is the body of the remnant soul, if you can help, then you can't just sit back and watch Xiaojiu fall here!" The fifth-generation master, Zhu Rongyu said.

At this moment, she looked very serious, without the frivolity and charm of ordinary days.

"Also!"

Everyone nodded.

Xiao Nineteen's talent is outstanding, and he can achieve the situation of the Four Tribulation in such a short period of time. It can be said that there is boundless future, and it can't fall here.

"I'll come first!"

"on!"

They shouted a few times, turned their bodies, and turned into strange beasts, rushing towards the witch god.

At this time, in the sea of ​​knowledge, a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared. It was a real fire, which turned into a raging tide, and they rushed towards them. They swallowed the real fire, and the momentum suddenly surged, and then crashed into the body of the witch god.

The voodoo swelled again, and various flames appeared on the skin.

Looking at this scene, the black sky ancestor looked horrified.

When these souls just came out, he was a little disdainful, but only a group of remnants, but when he looked closely, he was shocked.

Most of these 18 remnant souls are not very good, but there are a few of them, but their momentum is extremely extraordinary. They must have been terrifying characters during their lifetime. There is also a figure, that is, the whole body is shrouded in golden light, even looking at it. Unclear, this person has the most momentum, which makes him a little palpitated.

You know, he is now the Six Tribulation, and once the Emperor Realm Power of the Eight Tribulation, which can make him feel palpitations. It is definitely a more powerful presence than the Eight Tribulation.

Who are these...

What is that tripod?How can Dingzhong have the remnants of so many strong men?

Then he felt even more fortunate that these were all remnants. If it was complete, then he would turn around and run away.

"It's okay! Even with these remnants, this kid can't jump!"

He sighed and murmured.

"Not enough! Still not enough!"

"Bow!"

Tang Hao snapped loudly.

"Bow coming? I rely on! Also?" Hei Tian Pao stunned.

Fang Cai Na Ding surprised him, and now another bow, is it as powerful as Na Ding?

"No! Absolutely not!"

Hei Tian murmured, comforting himself.

This kid is from the lower realm, how many powerful babies can there be!

But then, when he saw the divine light coming out from under the sea of ​​consciousness, his body was shocked. If he was struck by lightning, his eyes glared and his eyes would pop out.

"I do it!"

He couldn't help scolding his mother!

Nima!

This thing is not as powerful as that tripod, but even more powerful!

That damn thing is a supreme weapon!

Still a bow, the gas of killing is shocking!

The bow rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, trembling violently, and there was a glorious sky on it, turning into a burly man.

"My name is Kunwu Yi's, Yi Qing! He Fang Xiao Xiao, dare to take the god bow of the Wu people!"

Supreme Master Yi Qing glared and shouted.

"Kunwu? Yiqing?"

Hearing the Heavenly Ancestor, he froze and foamed, fainting.

God!

This is a legendary character!One of the great supremacy of Kunwu, the ancient cattle man, who used archery to heaven!

"Mother! Why did you encounter such a perverted character! By the way, this must be the bow that Kun Wu lost, got by this kid. It's okay, it's just a supreme remnant soul, but I can't help me."

The old ancestor of the dark sky shuddered and wiped cold sweat.

He was almost scared to death just now, a supreme remnant soul!It's one of Kunwu's supreme honors, so scary!

Fortunately, it was just the residual soul that the Supreme had integrated into the Supreme. Even with his help, this kid couldn't help himself.

Now the strength of the two is just equal, he still has a chance.

"It's not enough!"

Tang Hao murmured, his expression a little crazy.

He had thought about all the things on his body, and there was nothing he could do to help, that Wa Huang Jing mirror was a bit crippled and could not help at all.

With today's strength, he has not yet confidently defeated this old demon.

He thought about the electricity and kept thinking.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind, but he thought of something.

"By the way, there is that armor, which is a complete supreme weapon, and there must be the soul left by Changliu Xian, as long as the god armor is subdued, and the soul is added, you can fight this old demon, even The town killed him and in turn devoured him."

He secretly said.

He immediately took control of the flesh and opened his eyes. The Jiulong Coffin was still in front of him. No one dared to move. Everyone was waiting around, waiting for the result of the escort.

As soon as Tang Hao gritted his teeth, he broke the shackles and looked forward with his palms, then he firmly grasped the golden coffin. Then, he extended his right hand into the coffin, grabbed the god armor, and began to refine it.