The Mightiest Little Peasant

Bang Bang Bang!

Three muffled sounds.

The three figures fell at almost the same time, all of them were pale and suffered light wounds, especially the old sword-bearer, who suffered the most serious injuries and broke a big mouth in his chest.

hiss!

The Quartet was sighing again.

Everyone's face was a little horrified, and just a short while, three six robbers were defeated. This guy's strength is really amazing.

"This momentum is clearly the initial stage, how can it be so fierce!"

The six robbers scrutinized them carefully, and they all showed their doubts.

This guy's momentum is correct, that is, the early stage of the Six Tribulation, but how can it be so strong in the early stage of the Six Tribulation?

At that moment, the figure flashed to another saint before taking a picture with his palm in his head.

Suddenly, a golden giant palm emerged and photographed towards the Saint of the Xuanwu Heaven.

The holy man was shocked, a flash of light behind him, a huge tortoiseshell skyrocketed, and the ancient seal was engraved on it.

At the moment, these characters are all bright, turning into a thick light curtain to protect him.

This giant palm was photographed, just above this light curtain.

boom!

The light curtain trembled, but it didn't split and blocked it.

"Haha! This is my Xuanwutian's supreme defense technique. No matter how powerful you are, you can't break it." The saint finally relieved himself, and then laughed out loud, he looked at Tang Hao's eyes In the middle, it was a bit ridiculous.

On defense, there are all kinds of Taoism in the world, but he is the highest in Xuanwutian!

This guy can't break his tortoiseshell!

"Humph! This turtle shell is quite stiff!"

Tang Hao snorted, raised his hand again, and clapped again.

boom!

There was another loud noise.

The light curtain shook again, but it hadn't broken.

"Haha! You can't break it!" The Xuanwu Heavenly Saint laughed.

"Really!" Tang Hao smiled teasingly, "I can't break with one palm, so ten palms! One hundred palms! I see how long you turtle shell can last!"

With that, he raised his hand and photographed it palm by palm.

Bang Bang Bang!

The tremendous roar was shaking.

In just a moment, Tang Hao took dozens of palms.

The Xuanwu Heavenly Saint was still laughing at first, but gradually, as the light curtain continued to dim, he gradually couldn't laugh out, and instead became a little panicked, anxious, and his face gradually paled.

On his forehead, cold sweat was pouring down.

boom!

Another palm, the light curtain cracked completely, and the tortoiseshell was also flicked away. The palm fell and fell on its chest.

Ah screamed, he flew out, spraying blood violently, and fell to the ground.

"This turtle shell is good!"

Tang Hao probed his hand, photographed the tortoiseshell, and quickly refined it.

This is a special product of Xuanwutian. Its defensive ability is amazing. It is a rare treasure.

"on!"

A group of six robbers chewed a few times and continued to kill.

They all did not reserve, and exerted their full strength, all of them had a complete appearance of the lines, some urged the robbers, and some simply sacrificed the fairy house. Dazzled.

The most natural ones are in the shape of palaces, and others also include god mountains and towering giant pillars, and those palaces are also different.

"Xianfu? Good!"

Tang Hao sang loudly, the divine light flashed above his head, an ancient palace flew out, lay in the void, and radiated a magnificent divine light.

In the temple, there were gods roaring and gods and beasts circling.

"go with!"

Tang Hao bursted into a sigh, and the Immortal Mansion rushed upwards and directly rammed into that immortal mansion.

"Haha! Do you dare to compare our fairy sages with the heavenly saints? Dao friends, quickly! Hit him! Hit him!"

Seeing this, all the six robbers are happy.

Dare to compare them with the heavenly saints?

Isn't this a joke!

Their Xianfu are the oldest, and their 33-day people pay more attention to Xianfu than the cultivators below. Their Xianfu are infused with countless spirit materials and forged to be extremely hard.

Dare to fight with them, they can hit this guy crying.

"Go! Smash him!"

They shouted in excitement, and they all released Xianfu and fell down together.

For a time, hundreds of immortal palaces descended from the sky, and they all rushed towards the imposing immortal palace.

The next moment, with a bang, finally hit.

However, the situation that everyone imagined did not appear. The guy's fairy house was good, and even a trace of debris was not dropped, while the other fairy house was directly hit into a sparse, and the whole fell apart.

"My fairy house..."

Among the crowd, a saint screamed sternly.

He covered his chest and couldn't help but spit out an old blood.

Xianfu, that is the foundation of the cultivator. Once Xianfu is broken, the foundation will be damaged and extremely difficult to repair.

This collision almost shattered his heart.

Suddenly, his figure shook, his eyes turned white, but he couldn't bear such a heavy blow, and he fainted directly and fell from midair.

The rest of the saints took a breath of breath when they saw it.

"It's terrible!"

They shouted in their hearts.

Generally, the collision of Xianfu is at most a corner, or a part of it, which is like this Xianfu, it is so bad, it is really miserable!

They suddenly realized that something was not good, the opponent's Xianfu seemed very hard, but when they thought about it, they were all relaxed, but they have hundreds of Xianfu, can't they hit one?

Haha!This is simply impossible!

But at this time, another loud noise came.

Another fairy palace, burst open.

They looked at it for a while, before they came back, the opponent's fairy house was accelerated and hit. Wherever they went, just listening to the bang, it was like a firework. All broke apart, bricks, tiles, flying everywhere.

Some luck is good, but only a part of it is hit, and some of them are hit by the front, that is the worst, the whole is hit badly.

"My fairy house!"

"My day--!"

With a loud cry and yelling, they broke out of the mouth of these saints.

Some held their chests and sprayed a few sips of blood, some thumped their chests and stamped their feet, such as the mourning test concubine, and others rolled their eyes and fainted.

"My goddamn!"

"What is he doing?"

Those saints who were only partly broken were rather calm, only exclaimed a few times, and then yelled.

In their hearts, even more regretful.

They also thought about smashing the opponent's fairy house, and threatened to cry against him, but as a result, the guy didn't cry, they all cried!

Is this Nima still a fairy house?

What kind of material is this forged, how is it so hard?

They scolded the mother in their hearts.

But the Quartet's people are all horrified.

A fairy house, hard to shake a hundred fairy houses!

This is something they dare not think about.

But now, this fairy house is like a desolate, blasting the hundreds of fairy houses, completely invincible!

When they looked at the immortal palace above their heads, they rushed upwards, and they were shocked.