The Mightiest Little Peasant

On the ancient battle platform, two figures stood proudly.

On both of them, there was a bright fairy radiance, like two rounds of sun, shining brightly.

Two terrifying battles rushed out of them, shaking the void.

Feeling this battle spirit, at their feet, the ancient battle platform buzzed and trembling, and then, the sound of a desolate horn sounded, echoing on this ancient battlefield.

One, two...

There were brilliances one after another, digging out from the battlefield and from the battlefield, turning into illusory figures, floating in the air, and looking towards the battlefield.

"Someone has gone to Ancient Sendai again!"

"As soon as you reach the ancient Sendai, life and death are yours!"

There are old people and young people in these figures. They all look different. They all look to the battle platform and whisper.

"It's the remnant souls of the ancient strong!"

"In this battle, even they were shocked!"

The Quartet Cultivation exclaimed.

In this battlefield of ten thousand races, from ancient times till now, I don't know how many cultivators have died. Many ancient strongmen fell into them. Their primordial spirits shattered, leaving only wisps of remnant souls and survived.

Under normal circumstances, they will not appear, but now the two big demon showdowns, even they are alarmed.

Soon, the exclamations of the Quartet disappeared, and the huge battlefield became a little bit dead.

Hundreds of millions of cultivators all held their breath and focused their attention on the battle platform.

Above the sky, there were also eyes that bet on it.

Countless Seven Tribulation Yuanshen hidden in the cloud, watching this battle.

"There should be no suspense in this battle!"

"After all, it is the masters of all heavens, with so many means and supernatural powers, it is not that my clan can compare, that the boy can overpower my clan genius, but he is not an opponent of all the masters of the heavens!"

These seven robbers are also talking in a low voice.

As the powerhouses of the Seven Robbers, most of them are the masters of a family, and no one knows better than them. The heavens are powerful, so they are more sure of the outcome of this battle.

"That hypocritical son is not a common evildoer. He was born with a pair of Daoyuan God pupils. This is in ancient times, but that is a supreme-level god pupil, which can decipher the world law and practice the Taoism. The speed is 100 times that of ordinary people. A thousand times."

"For him, comprehension of Daoism is as simple as breathing. Such terrifying talents, combined with the foundation of Taixu Daotong, have achieved such a terrible evil!"

There are seven robbers.

In the Pangu continent, the posture of a natural saint is too common. Whatever the natural pupil, the bones of the gods, and a large number of the sons of all ethnic groups, it is almost a rotten street.

However, the god pupil and bone are also graded.

This source god pupil is the most top-notch existence among god pupils.

Such a talent is rare for a long time, and few have appeared in ancient times.

"It's said that the kid named Tang is lucky, but in fact, this too hypocritical son is not bad. He has encountered a lot of adventures. There are so many means in his body.

Another seven robbers said.

"That's right, that avatar alone is quite terrifying. That's one of the strongest three primaries in heaven and earth. Refining this primordial embryo to the extreme can achieve the body of the gods and demons. It is extremely powerful. "

Speaking of that God Demon Yuantai, all the seven robbers showed their envious colors.

Such gods, even their level of characters are envious.

"In this battle, the kid might be at risk of falling!" There are seven robbery.

"It's okay to die. Since this kid was in the upper realm, he has been stirring up the wind and the rain, making troubles and restlessness. It is the best to die. The province will grow up and become a big disaster in the future!"

"Yes! A character like the blood elder, one is enough!"

Quite a few robbers said coldly.

All the seven robbers listened, most of them showed approval.

The kid named Tang was too evil, and the evil was so terrifying to them that they all wanted him to die on the battle platform, so that he would be able to end trouble forever.

"It's not so easy to miss him!"

Among the voices of the seven robbers, a female voice suddenly sounded.

"It turned out to be Rain Master Daoyou, why are you so optimistic about this kid?"

"Master Rain Master, don't you think that this kid can win!"

It seemed that all the seven robbers laughed.

They all know that there is some connection between the rain master Taoist and the kid. Before the battle in the chaotic world, she had shot to protect the kid.

It is normal to speak for the kid this time.

"That's not there!" Yu Shiyan smiled, turning a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the standing figure on the battle platform, "He may lose, but he will never fall here!"

"Oh! Master Rain Master, you are very confident in that kid!"

"I think that the kid is dead!"

There were a lot of seven robbers sneering.

"That's better... let's gamble!" Yu Shiyan smiled.

"Betting? Okay! What betting?"

"Naturally it is a bet that he will fall on the ancient Sendai. If he died, I would lose. If he did not die, how would you lose?"

Yu Shiyan said.

"This... just bet, I have a talent!"

"I have an eight-robber weapon!"

A lot of seven robbers are fighting each other.

However, there are still a lot of seven robbers who remained silent, and the outcome of this battle naturally has no suspense, but it is very difficult to predict whether the too-virtual son can kill the evil spirit named Tang.

"Hey! Yao Daoyou, don't you bet? Didn't your drug family hate that kid?"

Qi Jie looked at Qi Yao's Qi Jie and asked curiously.

Among the ethnic groups, the hatred of this medicine family and that kid should be the greatest. But now, the elders of this medicine family are very calm. Since the call, they have never spoken a word.

"I'll forget it!"

The saints of the medicine family just shook their heads, and their faces were not pretty.

"Hey! Old Wuling, don't you bet?" The other seven robbers looked at the Lord of Wushen Mountain, King Wuling, and asked.

Wuling Shenjun listened, almost rolled his eyes.

Nima!

Push a fart!

If the kid is really going to die, then the hypocritical son will also be buried with him. The people here, at least five, will have to be buried with them. These people don't even know, what the hell is going on in the boy.

It's easy to clean up the kid, but if you want to kill him, you will run the risk of dying together.

"Old Wuling, what's wrong with you? Don't you hate that kid?"

Seeing his expression, the seven robbers were a little surprised.

"Have you forgotten, what happened at the time of Chaojie Mountain? That kid... but it can lead to the World Extermination Tribulation." Wuling God Jun said in dismay.

"This...really! That's hard to say!"

"I seem to have heard that when he was in Chaojie Mountain, that kid was the one who caused the World Extermination and deterred you. But, don't forget, what is the strongest supernatural power of Taixu Tian, ​​facing that kind of supernatural power, The kid didn't have time to lead the World Extermination."

A group of seven robbers started talking about it.

Many of them have experienced the Seven Tribulation in the Battle of Chaojie Mountain, and when recalling the events of that time, they were all somewhat distraught.

But after listening to the discussion, they were suddenly.

"Yes! How did I forget, that is the strongest supernatural power in the sky!"

Wu Ling Divine Emperor stunned, and then overjoyed, "Haha! This kid, I think it's dead, the supernatural magic power, just can perfectly restrain him!"

"Bet! Laozi also bet, this emperor weapon, but one of the three emperor weapons of my Wushen Mountain ancestry, today I will bet for the kid!

He laughed a lot, then took out an emperor's weapon and joined the game.

"Emperor weapon?"

Yu Shiyan was startled, and some were shocked by this handwriting.

Before those seven robbery, at most is an eight robbery weapon, this martial spirit prince shot, is an ancestral emperor weapon.

Emperor artifacts and other treasures, each force will not have too many pieces, like her rain master clan, there are only a few five.

"Why, Master Rain, do you dare to take it?"

Wuling Shenjun chuckled.

"Take it! How dare you pick it up!" Yu Shiyan smiled, "Since Wuling Taoist friends are so confident, then I will naturally accompany you, only an emperor weapon, I still pay."

"That's good!"

Wuling Divine Monarch sneered, then cast his eyes down, and landed on the ancient Sendai.

"Scary boy, you will die this time!"

Looking at the figure, he snorted coldly.