The Mightiest Little Peasant

Among the quartet of people, there are more and more six robbery standing out.

In a few moments, there will be as many as a hundred.

They are dressed differently and come from various ancient traditions.

At the moment, they were all glaring and staring at the white figure in the field.

"This guy...should be an old monster! Somehow, but this face... is so strange, I haven't seen it!"

"No matter who he is, even the people of the Jiang and Shi clan, today I don't want to get out of this imperial city!"

They whispered and guessed the identity and state of the person.

"Yin and Yang days, Jade Emperor's day, East Pole day...Thirty-three days, it's almost time!"

Tang Haohuan glanced around, his face indifferent.

"Since you dared to make trouble and hurt me for thirty-three days, then you should blame me for not being polite!"

The six robbery screamed loudly.

No one has ever dared to make trouble in Panhuang City, not even those of them for 33 days. Today, a guy from below dare to make trouble here and dare to hurt him for 33 days. Do they Can be light!

"Hi! With this kind of person, there is nothing more to say, just suppress it."

Uncontrollable with impatience, he took the lead.

"Qiao!"

There was a trembling voice.

Behind an old man, the ancient sword that he was carrying was unsheathed, turned into a startled dragon, carrying a monstrous sword spirit and bombarded.

In the other direction, an old man screamed and raised a treasure mirror.

As soon as the treasure mirror turned, it rose instantly, and above the mirror surface, there was a bright Shenhua. Then, the treasure mirror shuddered, a huge beam of magnificent light, bombarded out, carrying a terrible power, toward Tang Hao killed.

In the other direction, two saints shot, and one sacrificed a treasure seal, which became the size of a hill, and fell down in the head.

The other one is offering an ancient purple flag and embroidering strips of flame dragon.

As he urged the ancient flag, the purple light on it was bright, and a raging flame burst out, turning into a strip of flame dragon, spreading his teeth and claws, and rushed towards Tang Hao.

These are not ordinary fires, nor fires, but the strongest flames between heaven and earth, real fires!

In an instant, the four six robbery shot almost simultaneously.

All kinds of divine light covered the sky dome, and the powerful coercion swept away, sweeping half of the Panhuang City.

Among the crowd of onlookers, those five catastrophes were shocked and backed away, fearing that they would be affected.

"The four six robbers are masters of the heavens! I see how he copes!"

"Huh! Really when we have no one in the sky!"

They all sneered coldly, their faces happy.

On the field, Tang Hao carried his hands on his back and quickly glanced left and right. Instead of showing a trace of fear on his face, he laughed softly.

His body was shocked, his momentum exploded suddenly, his hair was black, and the hunting danced wildly.

"broken!"

He snorted, raised his right hand, and slapped a palm forward.

Suddenly, the quake of emptiness in the Quartet, the endless aura rolled, turned into a golden handprint.

This palm is huge, with a dazzling divine light, and there are countless golden charms on it, just like a giant palm of a god, manifested in the void and pressed toward the front.

Ao!

A Long Yin!

The dragon transformed by the sword light leaped first and hit the giant palm.

The giant dragon is already very large, thousands of feet long, but compared with this giant palm, it does not even reach one tenth, and even the momentum is far inferior.

The dragon suddenly collapsed and re-emphasized as the ancient sword.

"How can this be?"

The old man with a negative sword trembled, revealing a horrified look.

Then, the giant palm continued to shoot and collided with the gold seal.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The golden seal trembled violently, and it flew away.

"Wow!"

The saint of the emperor's golden seal was also trembling. He covered his chest and looked pale, but almost vomited with a sip of blood.

In the same way, there was an extreme horror on his face.

Then, it was Na Baojing's turn.

The beam of divine light was torn apart in an instant, and the giant palm just stopped for a moment, but it continued to press forward and photographed the group of flaming dragons.

Even if it is a real fire, it can't stop this palm, and all the dragons are shot and exploded.

Crowds from all directions, dumbfounded.

The power of a palm is terrifying!

"This guy is too fierce!"

"Where is the old monster, it is not in the late stage of the Six Tribulation, or even complete!"

Everyone took a breath and guessed horrorly.

At this time, the giant palm had not dispersed, holding Yu Wei, and continued to go forward, slamming toward the saints.

They waited until this palm pressure was near, and then they recovered from the horror, and shot one after another to explode the giant palm.

"All Dao friends, this is a bit fierce, please be careful!"

"What are you waiting for, get rid of it and fuck him!"

They shouted a few times, they must join hands.

There was no lightness on their faces before, they all realized that this guy was not easy to deal with.

"Huh? What about people?"

But when they were ready to shoot, the figure in front was gone.

They panicked and glanced around.

At this moment, the black shadow flashed in the void, and that figure was like a ghost, flashing to them.

He stood there, carrying his hands, the pair of eyes, looked at them calmly, and they were a bit creepy.

"on!"

They slammed and shot together.

However, the opponent's shot speed is faster, without any sacrifice, he directly raised his hand, it was a punch.

This fist, as fast as lightning, carried a terrible power and came to the air.

Sigh!Sigh!

The void is distorted, and a black streak appears, which seems to be breaking apart.

boom!

The old man with the negative sword bears the brunt of it and is hit hard with a punch.

The treasures of the body were instantly stimulated, but they could not resist it, and they were broken at once. Then, the body armor of the body was also broken.

This punch, unstoppable, directly hit the old man's chest.

boom!

His chest exploded and a blood hole was exploded, and his figure was like a cannonball and flew out.

"This sword is good!"

At the moment he flew out, Tang Hao caught his hand and grabbed the flying sword behind him.

There was a flash of fire in his palm, but in an instant, the brand on the sword was wiped away, and then he quickly applied his brand to take the sword to his own use.

Qiang!

He pulled the sword vigorously and cut it horizontally, and a monstrous sword gas gushed out, turned into a thousand-foot sword gas, and cut forward.

what!

With a scream, a saint was chopped off by sword gas and resisted for a moment. He immediately had a huge shock, and with a loud puff, he bled out of blood and flew backwards.

Then, Tang Hao grabbed the sword and threw it forward.

boom!

Another saint, hit by this sword, flew backwards.