The Mightiest Little Peasant

"The surname Tang, die!"

Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, several figures rushed to kill. It was Yao Kongxuan who took the lead. He was wearing a warrior armor, and he was holding the barbarian spear, the treasure of the Zhen family in the hand.

"Your lotus body... repaired?"

Tang Hao glanced away, slightly startled.

"Yes! Now I am a complete saint lotus!"

Yao Kongxuan shouted, holding the ancient war spear and bombarded him.

"The surname Tang, and me!"

On both sides of it, Ye Jiuxuan, Jiang Jingchen and others flashed, and that Yu Chixuan also followed, without using weapons, she directly patted her palms, and within her body, the eternal bone became brighter.

These are the most powerful figures among the hundred sons.

At this moment, they joined forces to kill and vowed to kill Tang Hao completely.

"Good to come!"

Tang Hao bursted into a sigh, and his body was bright, and he punched out with fists, facing the group of evil spirits.

Yuan Tai's doppelganger also shouted, grabbed the golden gun, and killed him.

He was transformed by the primordial birthplace of heaven and earth, with a Taiyi Qingshen armor on his body and an emperor weapon in his hand.

Boom!

The two sides bombarded, continually exploding the brilliance of brilliance, vigorously swinging outward.

"That kid... stopped it!"

Above, a group of seven robbers waited and watched, and there were some surprises.

Seven or eight saints, besieging this kid alone, did not take it down for a while, which was beyond their expectations.

"It's all that avatar! Not long ago, this avatar was still in its infancy. It was just a short while, after swallowing so many magic medicines, it was time to perfection, and the combat power skyrocketed!" Wu Ling Shenjun groaned angrily.

He was very jealous of this doppelganger.

"However, don't worry, the current situation is still dominated by hundreds of people. They are crowded, and the kid can't last long." Then he said, "We have to pay attention, be careful that the kid escapes and escapes."

A total of seven nods were all vigilant.

The strength of the side of the Forge Gate is indeed weaker than that of the Bai Clan, and it will not last too long. However, if they break through together, it is difficult for the Bai Clan to resist. After all, the boy and Li Gongzi are too strong.

If the two join forces, it is difficult for someone to stop them.

"Son, don't we shoot!"

On the mountain, behind the son of Taixu, an elder Daotian said.

The Taixu son shook his head and grumbled: "The Bai people are fighting more and less, they want to avenge and kill the guy, so they don't care about their faces, but how can I be like them, if I shoot now, even if I kill He, the world will laugh at me, can not wash away the humiliation of ancient Sendai."

The elder froze, and said nothing.

They stood there and continued to watch.

"Play! Play well!"

"Play hard! It's best to beat both sides and hurt!"

"That surnamed Tang is a bastard, always bullying me, that group of holy sons, and that group of old monsters are not good things, wrong me, and want to grab my supreme blood, these people are all bastards."

At a mountain peak, a figure was squatting there, looking at the battle in the air, shouting excitedly.

Seeing that the two sides were fighting more and more fiercely, some people were vomiting blood, and some people were beaten to the flesh.

"It would be nice if I had come to the same place! Without the surname Tang, my black tiger uncle would be free!"

He muttered.

This person is not Liu Heihu.

After he escaped from the Blood Palace, he didn't leave. His courage was always quite large. After pretending to escape, he returned and changed his appearance, mixing with the practitioners.

Looking at the battle between the two sides at the moment, his heart was very dark.

He squatted there and watched for a while, then he was a little annoyed.

"Damn, this group of sons can't do it! After playing for so long, I haven't won the kid, waste! What the hell is waste! Don't watch, don't watch, it's most important to grab the baby."

He drew back his gaze, and the probe looked around. The look, the thief's eyes, was particularly vulgar.

"Huh! There is a fat sheep!"

He quickly locked in a target. He was a mid-six cultivator, wearing a magnificent costume, standing there, watching the battle in the sky, and was interested.

He didn't even know that someone was already staring at him.

"Fantastic! What a wonderful thing! Fight, keep playing!"

He shook his head and shook his head as he watched it.

At this moment, he only felt a cold in the back of his head, and there was a rush of energy. When he reacted, he wanted to turn around, it was a thud, and his eyes were black, and he knew nothing.

"Huh! This idiot doesn't even know the truth about his wealth, but he dares to wear such a sway in front of Uncle Ben. It's unreasonable not to rob you!"

Liu Heihu held a big stick and looked at the fallen cultivator, humming.

Then, he squatted down and touched it slickly, and then robbed the monk's clothes and treasures.

Raised his foot and kicked the man down the mountain, he continued to search for the next target.

Then, on this mountain peak, from time to time, a loud noise sounded, and in every corner, one by one, the practitioners fell down, they were stripped of treasures, and were kicked off the mountain.

At this time, the sky was playing fiercely, and no one found this abnormal situation.

Liu Heihu committed a crime, and after a while, he looted hundreds of practitioners.

After looting the cultivators alone, he stopped, and the rest were in groups, not easy to start. Once found, it would be troublesome.

"There are still a lot of treasures on this mountain, collect a few!

He stared at the weapons stuck in the mountain.

He skimmed all the way up, and when he saw his eyes closed, he subdued and rushed into his pocket.

"This treasure is good!"

"Although this sword is scrapped, the material can be recycled and sold for a good price."

His eyes flashed with golden awns, and after scanning these weapons, he knew what material and grade.

He had inherited the immortal immortals, and cultivated a pair of treasure eyes. Nothing in this world could escape his eyes.

This pair of god pupils can not only see through the disguise of any treasure, but also find treasure.

He turned his pupils and swept all around, and suddenly, he looked at him, stared at one place, and gave a soft click.

"This mountain seems to be a bit wrong. How can there be Baoguang inside? Is there any treasure inside this mountain?"

Under the glance of his divine pupil, a glimmer of light was revealed inside the mountain.

"The treasure that can be hidden inside is definitely not an ordinary treasure! Wow haha! My Liu Heihu will send it again!"

Liu Heihu was so excited that he hid in a gap that no one else could see, took out a shovel, and began to dig.

"I dug! I dug! I dug dug!"

He muttered while digging.

As he dug deeper and deeper, the inner treasure light became stronger.

clang!

Suddenly, the shovel seemed to hit the gold iron, and made a loud noise.

"Yes!"

Liu Heihu's eyes lit up.

He gritted his teeth and shoveled hard.

The rock in front of him broke apart. In an instant, the golden light and the endless divine light came out of the crack and shook his eyes.