The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Want to destroy my mountain gate?"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, and the thought was moved, and there were endless sword lights and fire lights, and they flew into the sky.

"Humph! You dare to resist! The power of the fairy veins is gone. You think that these formations and your cultivation of five hundred cents of blood can stop us!"

The night master shouted loudly.

He urged his ancestors to incarnate, then slammed his palms toward the mountains below.

Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of Zhen Tian, ​​the endless sword light and fire light were exploded.

This was an attack of the Eight Tribulation. It used to be able to resist the Qi of the Xianmai, but now the Qi of the Xianmai is exhausted. The killing array set by Tang Hao cannot be resisted at all.

The remaining ethnic groups also urged the incarnation of their ancestors, and they came one after another.

They crushed the attack of the killing array like a ruin, and then they exploded the several defensive arrays that Tang Hao sacrificed.

There is no barrier over the entire mountain range.

"After all, it's impossible to keep this fortune!"

Upon seeing this, the Quartet all sighed.

This chemical gate is destined to be leveled!

However, Tang Shenjun was able to get away safely. In today's battle, the two sides played a tie.

"No! It should be Tang Shenjun who won a small victory. He took this opportunity to cultivate from more than thirty drops of fairy blood to soaring to five hundred drops. This is a great fortune! As for the fortune gate, no It’s gone, and it’s not a big loss for him!"

There are practitioners.

All the listeners showed their approval.

Indeed, cultivation is the basis. Nowadays, Tang Shenjun has already cultivated five hundred cents of blood to be promoted to the top of Pangu. As long as he does not die, there is hope for the reconstruction of the mountain gate in the future.

"He should go now!"

The eyes of all the practitioners looked towards the white figure.

However, to their surprise, the figure was standing still in the air, and there was no sign of escape.

"He doesn't leave?"

All the practitioners were surprised.

Some of them wondered why this Tang Shenjun didn’t leave. Even if he reached the state of five hundred immortals, he couldn’t stop the coalition’s so powerful strength, not to mention the major clans. The strong blood is enough for him to eat a pot.

Soon, the night master and others were also puzzled.

"Why didn't he leave? Does he still want to resist the end?"

The night master murmured, but was puzzled.

The kid with the surname Tang is very cunning and cunning like a fox. It is impossible to see the situation at this moment. Then why did he not leave and make a stubborn gesture?

Is it...what other cards do he have?

Upon thinking of this, the night host was startled.

But then, he shook his head and laughed.

It's him who thinks too much, what other means can this kid stop them!

"bluff!"

He snorted coldly, disdainfully.

"Whether you bluff, Ye Daoyou will soon know!" Tang Hao looked at him and smiled lightly.

"Huh! If there is any means, you take it out! Don't hide it, let me take a good look!"

Yezhu sneered sharply.

"Oh! What else can he do!"

"It's just bluffing us!"

The drug masters and others sneered, their faces showing sarcasm.

"I still have a few helpers!" Tang Hao laughed.

"helper?"

When the night master waited for someone to hear it, he was startled, and then he laughed.

They are all convinced that this kid is really bluffing them, what helper this kid can have!However, there are only one person from the Qin and Shi peoples, and each of them has only one person.

A dozen or so seven disasters, what storms can they set off!

"My helpers are not ordinary forces! I'm afraid that please come out and it will scare you!"

Tang Hao grinned a little, and smiled a little brightly.

"Haha! You kid, full of nonsense, do you really think we are stupid? Will you be fooled? Do you dream!"

"What is not a normal force, do you think it is thirty-three days?"

The night master and others laughed again.

"Tang surname, don't just brag about it, you're asking them out, I really want to see, what kind of forces are there, so powerful, it can scare us!"

The night master shouted.

"it is good!"

Tang Hao answered with a full mouth.

"You guys, please come out!"

He clapped his hands gently and shouted into the void on the left and right.

Suddenly, the face of the night master and others changed slightly. They thought that this kid was just bluffing, and there was no helper at all, but looking like this, it seems that there is really a helper!

It should be just ordinary forces!

After a second thought, they all calmed down.

If only ordinary clans, even if there is more, they are not afraid.

When there was ripples in the void and several figures appeared in them, they all looked past with disdain.

But the next moment, after they saw it clearly, they were all shocked, like being struck by lightning.

The sneer in the air, the color of mocking, stopped abruptly.

Among the Quartet, the voice of discussion disappeared instantly.

The vast world fell into silence again.

Everyone is dull.

At this moment, they could not believe their eyes.

"How... how could..."

After a long time, the Night Lord shuddered and exclaimed.

His face was horrified, and his expression was somewhat distorted.

This group of cultivators who stepped out of the ripples all wore a simple robe with no trace of fairy glow above them, which looked very ordinary, but fell in his eyes, but it was more amazing than any treasure armor .

Because this is Kun Wutian's robe!

This is Kunwutian!

But how is this possible?

Dangdang Kunwutian, the strong Taoist leader in the 33 days, how could he help this kid?

"And... there?"

When he noticed that the void on the other side was also rippled, he was startled again.

"Isn't it thirty-three days?"

He murmured secretly.

After seeing several figures stepping out of the ripples, his figure shook again, his face twisted more and more, and the shock in his heart had reached the extreme!

Because these people are the thirty-three days of Taoism!

Moreover, this is Wa Huangtian!

"Gosh!"

"This is Wa Huangtian! How could it be!"

The Quartet was a big bang.

Everyone's eyes widened and their eyes were filled with extreme terror.

They never imagined that Kunwu and Wahuang Ertian even shot out to help Tang Shenjun at the same time.

And looking at the lineup they sent, it was even more amazing, almost all the seven robbers were sent out.

What benefit did Tang Shenjun promise, before he moved the two great princes and let them exert such great strength to help?

They couldn't figure it out.

"Look, what else! Hmm? Who are these people? Why is it so strange to dress?"

"One, two, three... God! What kind of force is this, there are more than a dozen of them?"

When they saw a figure walking out of the third ripple, they were all startled. They had never heard of such a powerful force.

"That's... Fuso Protoss!"

A moment later, an elder who was too vain recognized it.

"Fusang Protoss? Is it a descendant of the gods?"

"Descendants of the spirits? Don't they all live in the wild land outside the Eight Wastelands! How could Tang Shenjun be related to them!"

The practitioners exclaimed.

At this moment, they were all a little ignorant, really as Tang Shenjun said, these forces frightened them.

Kunwu, Emperor Wa, the two great heavens, plus a family of descendants of gods!

This lineup is really a bit against the sky!

"It's hard to tell now!"

They looked at the side of the night host, and then looked at the lineup of Tang Shenjun's side, and the thoughts in their hearts began to shake.

With these three forces, Tang Shenjun's strength surged instantaneously, and the number of the seven robbers even exceeded that of the nightlord.

Although there is an ancient city on the side of the night host, the power of the ancestors is also used. If it really fights, the night host has the advantage, but it will also pay a huge price.

Moreover, Kun Wu and the two emperors of Wa Wa have an extraordinary status, but they are the ancestors of the heavens, and they are all out of their hands. The night masters cannot be without scruples.

The result of this war became a little unpredictable.