The Mightiest Little Peasant

"He moved!"

When Tang Hao moved, he exclaimed.

"Ah! What a pity!"

Then there was a sigh.

Many people shook their heads, revealing regret.

After such a long time, this kid has long been swallowed by the old demon. Even the scum is not left. After all, the old devil is a six-robber old monster, or an ancient fiend, and the kid is only robbed.

The Four Tribulation Yuanshen, against the Six Tribulation Yuanshen, do not have to think about the results.

"Humph! Good death!"

Those sons sneered, a glance across their faces.

"It's a pity that I didn't have time to ask Qin Shengnv's whereabouts! However, as soon as the prostitute died, it would be safe to come to Qin Shengnv. As long as we look carefully, we will definitely find her."

There is the Son of God.

"Yes!"

The rest of the sons all echoed, and their minds became hot.

When they wanted to come, this bastard with the surname Tang must have hidden the Qin Shengnv, somewhere in Linghuang, maybe near Changliu Mountain. As long as they searched carefully, they could find her and rescue her.

This is a heroic feat to save the beauty. Maybe it will still take advantage of the saint’s heart. Isn’t it beautiful?

In their minds, they have already begun to imagine.

"It's good to die!"

Those five calamities also sighed.

"With the flesh of this kid, plus the primordial deity of the ancient demon, it's a demon again! In the future, our spiritual waste, I am afraid that it will be restless!" The old Zhong clan frowned, brushing his face. Worried.

This kind of ancient fierceness is fierce and act with impunity, and it will inevitably set off a bloody storm in Linghuang.

But he was helpless, and he was helpless. This old demon has the strength of six robbery. With the power of so many of them, I am afraid that it will be difficult to kill.

"We can't control so much, let's go! Now this old demon has just won the house and hasn't fully integrated with his body. Why can't we wait until he slows down, we can't go."

The great power of the Shen people.

When he had finished speaking, he turned around and greeted his clan, wanting to leave.

Upon seeing this, the rest of the great powers also reacted and wanted to leave. This is undoubtedly the best time. The old demon has just won a new body and is still refining the armor of the gods, and he has no time to take care of them.

This time is enough for them to escape far away.

And that god armor, Jiulong coffin, they dare not snatch.

If this time only they had the power of these five robbers, they would dare to give it a go, but this time not only they, but also many people, including their own son, must not be lost.

They all set off and rushed towards the exit.

But at this moment, someone shouted, "No! You see, the boy's breath hasn't changed, he hasn't been captured yet..."

Suddenly, many people stopped, first stunned, and then chuckled.

"You haven't been taken away yet? How is it possible! That kid is dead!"

"That's it! Everywhere, I can easily run to death, not to mention the old demon!"

They shouted, all unbelieving.

With that old demon's ability, the kid could easily be crushed to death. After such a long time, how could it not be successful!

They sneered and glanced over there, wanting to verify their ideas, they could take a closer look, and they were all startled.

"No! Why hasn't the kid's breath really changed?"

They couldn't help but exclaimed.

It stands to reason that once the old demon succeeds in winning the house, his breath will naturally change into that old devil's breath.

But right now, the kid's breath is clearly unchanged!

Could it be that...

That kid blocked?

As soon as this thought came up, they shocked them like a lightning strike.

How can this be?

Even if they wait for the power of five robberies and want to block the primal spirit of the old demon, it is impossible, let alone a kid of four robbers!

"What the hell is going on?"

More and more people noticed this situation and stopped, they kept exclaiming and were blank.

The situation now is really unexpected!

"How could he not be dead yet!"

Qin Shijie gritted his teeth, his expression a little daunting.

He couldn't believe it. The guy with the surname Tang was able to stay in the hands of a six-robbered demon until now, which he could never do.

"This kid is really not dead!"

The elders of the Zhong clan stopped, staring at them for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

His white eyebrows were scowled, and his face was full of doubts, but he couldn't figure it out. How could the kid keep up to now!

Also, why did this kid refine the armor?

Even if this god armor is refined, how can it help, can it still prevent the old demon from being defeated?

This is the battle of Yuanshen, a supreme weapon can't help, but will divide God.

Besides, that is the armor of the gods, the relics of immortals in the ancient times. How could such treasures be refined so quickly, without waiting for the kid to refine the armor of the gods, he would be swallowed by the old demon.

"Humph! It's really stupid!"

The Zhong clan elders sneered, scornful and disdainful.

The rest of the five robbers were able to wait and see for a while, and they all sneered.

Although they did not know how the boy had been able to block it for so long, he could not stop it, and was destined to be swallowed by the old demon.

"Oh! I want to see how long this kid can last!"

They did not leave, they all stayed in place and watched.

At this moment, in Tang Hao's knowledge of the sea, the Dark Heavenly Patriarch also noticed that something was wrong.

"Not good! This kid is going to take over God Armor! He must deal with me through the soul of the old elder!"

Ancestor Hei Tian immediately understood what the kid was thinking.

This kid didn’t know where to draw so much distraction, soul, and those residual souls, plus the Supreme Residual Soul, the strength is almost equal to him, if you add the soul of the elders, the situation will be Reversed.

"Boy! Stop thinking!"

He roared, his vitality exploded, his body suddenly swelled up, and instantly rose to the same height as the huge witch god, and then he moved his fists and madly blasted away.

The witch god moved and screamed in the sky, bursting with breath of breath, and a monstrous anger rose on it, scorching, blazing, as if even the Yuanshen could be burned out.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

It was also a double fist punch, and the two fists continually collided, bursting into a loud bang.

In a blink of an eye, the pair of hands slammed hundreds of punches, evenly matched, difficult to win or lose!

"Stinky boy! Go to hell!"

"Break me!"

The dark-sky ancestor continued to scream, and his anger reached its extreme.

He is the ancestor of the dark sky, the former eight-robber strongman, and a fierce figure in ancient times. Why can't he still have a kid from four-robbery at this moment?

He can't lose this face!

The anger in his heart burned wildly, and his momentum surged again.

The witch god resisted for a moment, and was slammed back, seeming to be a little out of hand.