The Mightiest Little Peasant

There are countless figures around the blood.

In the middle of the blood sea, there was a figure walking towards the middle of the blood sea.

At their feet, the sea of ​​blood rolled, and from time to time a giant monster emerged and flew towards them.

These giant beasts are all transformed by this sea of ​​blood, breath is amazing, there are five robbery, there are six robbery, and even seven robbery.

Many cultivators couldn't resist, ah, they fell down, fell into the sea of ​​blood, and there was no trace, and even a trace of the primordial spirit did not run out, obviously the form and spirit were destroyed.

The Sifang cultivators also seem to be used to it, not surprised at all.

Not only the cultivators, but also those of the Honghuang tribe, once unable to resist, they will be drawn into the sea of ​​blood, destroying both form and spirit.

"These blood beasts should be the primitive gods of the ancient fierce beasts. They were born in combination with this sea of ​​blood. In this sea of ​​blood, they are extremely fierce and cannot be underestimated!" The protagonist groaned, his face dignified.

"Also, you see, those cultivators of the five robbers attacked only the blood beasts of the five robbers, and those of the six robbers were the blood beasts of the six robbers, and the breath of the blood beasts was better than those of the cultivators. The breath is stronger."

Zaohuazi said again, "This is not like guarding the big formation, it is more like a test. Peng Wang left these blood, maybe for the benefit of future generations, otherwise it will not leave so much blood."

"I counted. There are more than a thousand drops of these blood, nine of which are the Supreme Blood and the blood of King Peng, and the rest are all the blood of the Emperor, from the Honghuang people."

Tang Hao stared at the nine drops of Peng blood, his eyes a little hot.

As long as one of these nine drops of blood is grabbed, he will be able to coagulate blood in the future.

However, at present, it seems that this is not easy. There are too many people who want to snatch the nine drops of blood. The sons of all ethnic groups, the princes who are too virgin, and the young descendants of the Honghuang clan are all facing the nine drops of blood. And go.

For them, the blood of the emperor is not so precious. Many clans may have a few drops. The supreme blood is the real treasure.

And they came halfway through early.

"I'm going to get blood, you are waiting here!"

Tang Hao turned around and made a humane such as a blunder.

"it is good!"

Nobun nodded.

This bloody sea is very dangerous. Once it fails, it is the end of everything. If you don't have any talent, you can't go on.

With Master Tang's strength, there is absolutely no problem in crossing the sea of ​​blood. The question is whether he can catch up with those in front and grab a few drops of blood.

"Tang Daoyou! Be careful!"

Yun Qingzi said solemnly.

"rest assured!"

Tang Hao smiled, but he was in the chest.

"Master! Come on!"

Tu Shan's four monsters stood on the side and shouted.

Tang Hao glared at them, turned around, and stepped into the sea of ​​blood.

"He went in!"

Suddenly, there were countless lights sweeping from all sides, falling on him in unison.

As a figure who once defeated Prince Taixu and stood at the pinnacle of the young generation of human races, he attracted everyone's attention at the moment.

Among these eyes, there are curiosities and expectations.

Of course, there are also sarcasm and contempt.

"Huh! This kid still wants to grab the supreme blood? Be his dream of spring and autumn!"

On the other side of the blood sea, the elders of the hundred tribes gathered there, staring at the white figure who stepped into the blood sea opposite and couldn't help laughing.

"He is late!"

In the blood sea, those who are crossing the blood sea also turned around and looked towards the figure.

Their faces are indifferent, but they are not worried at all,

They had an advantage in time, and when the surname Tang came up, they had already divided the blood.

Facing the ridicule of the Quartet and the voice of criticism, Tang Hao looked calm, he raised his foot and took another step forward.

boom!

At his feet, the blood sea stirred, and the sound of lion roar came out. Then, I saw a blood lion rushing out of the blood sea, with three heads, and a vertical eye on the middle head, exuding scary. Fierce.

"Three golden lions!"

The Quartet exclaimed.

The golden lion is an extremely powerful vein among the Honghuang people.

Other evil spirits entered the sea of ​​blood and did not encounter such a powerful blood beast.

The blood lion was so huge that it rushed into the bloody sea, screamed in the sky, and then rushed towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao looked up and smiled gently.

"Just a little lion!"

Tang Hao raised his hand, a golden giant palm emerged, and easily pinched the blood beast. Such a relaxed gesture was like pinching a grasshopper.

With another grip, he heard the bang, and the blood lion exploded, turned into a piece of blood, and poured into the sea of ​​blood.

Tang Hao brushed his sleeves, splattered the blood, and Shi Shiran stepped forward.

Taking another step, the sea of ​​blood rolled over again, and two giant beasts rushed out, one was a sparrow, and the other was a violent ape, struck left and right, striking towards Tang Hao.

At the same time, a terrifying pressure came from the front, trying to stop Tang Hao from moving forward.

Tang Hao made a shock, his body was shocked, and there was a tremendous amount of Buddha light on his body. He seemed to have become an ancient Buddha, and the Buddha's power was monstrous, suppressing the Quartet.

The pressure was suddenly rushed away by him. He squeezed his fist in his right hand, blasting two fists towards the left and right with lightning.

In an instant, the Buddha's light is bright, and there are six phantoms of reincarnation, appearing in that Buddha's light.

The two blood beasts, as they touched the fist, were torn apart like a ruin.

Tang Hao covered the vast Buddha's light and strode forward. Under his feet, the blood sea was more and more violent. This sea of ​​blood seemed to be irritated by him, accompanied by a loud roar of the heavenly beast, and the ancient giant beast Come out and pounce on him.

What nine-headed eagle, what kind of blue luan, phoenix bird, dragon python, , all kinds of wild blood veins continue to appear, rushing forward and back.

"Any blood of yours, I will break it with one punch!"

Tang Hao was not afraid, and he punched out with a punch, blasting the blood beast.

No blood beast could stop him.

He hunted in white, his hair flying, and in this monstrous sea of ​​blood, he marched forward, and he was desperate.

The Sifang practitioners are a bit dumbfounded!

"Too fierce!"

"His! Very fast!"

The Quartet exclaimed again and again, and the sound of inhaling cold breathed out among the practitioners.

"This child... is so brave and brave!"

Those Honghuang people are also shocked.

After a while, everyone was horrified. The speed of that figure was too fast. The coercion of the blood sea, and those blood beasts, could not stop him half a step. When others went further, he could move forward two times. Three steps.

For a while, he drew closer to those in front of him.

"How could this be!"

The elders of the Bai people looked at this scene, and their faces were all so blue and unsightly.

The kid's performance really hit them in the face.

If you go on like this, this kid will have to catch up with their son, and even surpass!