The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Boy, do you still want to run? Even if you have a night armor, you can't fly today!"

The man in the purple battle armor, holding the Wuyan God curse gun, forced him to the front.

Suddenly, the guns fell like rain and poured out like crazy.

Tang Hao waved the Peng Wang Shenji, blocking the gun, while pulling back, wanting to open the distance.

As long as he pulls away a bit and gives him a few breaths, he can urge the night armor to escape from this tomb. Once out of this place, even the Eight Tribulation will not be able to catch him, let alone the two fossils. The seven robbery.

However, the other party clearly knew this, and from the beginning of the sneak attack, he had not been given a hint of breathing.

"It seems that this kid is really difficult, and with the skills of two Daoyou, he hasn't won him yet."

Suddenly, a trace of ripples appeared on the picture scroll, and another figure stepped out, also an old man, wearing an ink-colored treasure coat, with a star phantom appearing on it, turning into a bright galaxy.

As soon as he appeared, he pointed a finger in the direction of Tang Hao.

Suddenly, Tang Hao only felt the void around him twisted.

Tang Hao's face changed wildly, this person is obviously a master of mastering the magic of the void, and can reverse the void and change the position.

If he is allowed to be surrounded by this void ripple, he may be pulled in, or thrown into the battle center of the Eight Tribes by that man.

Tang Hao made a decisive decision and pulled back, breaking away from the void.

The five flame god curse gun followed, like shadows, not giving Tang Hao any breath.

Behind him, there is the white robe cultivator, and the old lion, one person and one beast, struck from both sides, forcing Tang Hao to retreat to the center.

In the center, around the altar, the Eight Tribes of the Human Race and Honghuang Clan were able to fight dimly, and only a trace of energy leaked out, which could shock Tang Hao.

Just being shocked by this aftermath, Tang Hao was going to be wounded, let alone hit by this level of attack.

At this moment, Tang Hao was caught in a dilemma, with Longtan in the front and Tiger's Den in the back, which was very dangerous.

"It's impossible to break through in the front. These three old monsters are not simple. With the old lion, I'm not an opponent at all, but behind. Although it seems dangerous, it's not without chance."

Tang Hao pondered.

Although the following group of eight robbers looked dangerous, their attention was on each other, and on that piece of divine crystal nucleus, as long as he was more careful, he could still dodge past.

As long as he enters the fighting range of the Eight Tribes, those old monsters dare not chase him, he will have the opportunity to urge Night Armor to escape from here.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Hao immediately made a decision.

He kept retreating and entered the field of battle between a human emperor and the dragon.

The three alien monsters stopped immediately, standing there, looking coldly.

"Humph! This kid, die!"

In the distance, the Void Ship, the Dao Heng Taoist, the God Spell Master, and others all showed their faces.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t directly kill this kid, but it’s the same effect if he can be forced into the eight-robbery battle.

Every seven robbers, involved in the eight robberies, is not a dead end.

"The power of the Eight Tribes is too strong to affect this space. It is not an easy task to urge the Night Armor in it. Once the Eight Tribulation is eaten, this kid will be wiped out. I Just don’t believe it, he can escape this disaster!"

The Nanwu Taoist's mouth grinned, and a vicious smile swept up.

"Of course, and my predecessor of Antarctic Sky sits in control of this void, he has no chance to escape with Night Armor."

After a pause, he looked at the old man in ink robe, revealing a bit of arrogance.

This predecessor was an elder of his Antarctic sky two thousand years ago, mastering the magical powers of the Void. At that time, he was a master of the world of Megatron Pangu. More sophisticated.

This is also the most likely one of his predecessors of Antarctic Sky's Huaxing, which is most likely to impact Bagua.

If it were not for dealing with this kid, he would not bother this one.

Oh!

Zhen Tian's Long Yin burst into Tang Hao's ear.

After entering the battle field of the two emperors and respecting the powerful, Tang Hao was busy avoiding, countless sword lights, and flames, madly flowing towards him, one after another.

Tang Hao didn't dare to pick it up, he could only dodge.

"Boy, you dare to come to the door!"

Soon, the dragon saw his presence, swept his tail and whipped.

Tang Hao was taken aback and was hit by this blow, and he would die here directly.

He sprang up, ran out of his legs, and rushed into the battle of another pair of emperors.

"Haha! Boy, did you die?"

It was the Qingluan who saw Tang Hao bumping into him. He was all mad and happy. He was worried that he could not kill this kid. He didn't expect that this kid would have sent him himself.

With one flap of his wings, he rolled up a blazing flame and rushed towards Tang Hao.

"Humph! Broken bird, stinky flat hair, now you are ridiculous, see me not to pluck your bird hair, chop your wings down and eat! One steamed, one teriyaki!"

Tang Hao fled fiercely while escaping.

"Wow! Dare you scold me, you bastard!"

Qingluan was crazy, hissing and screaming.

Where has he seen such an arrogant person, he dared to scold him when he died.

Regardless of his opponent, he turned directly and rushed towards Tang Hao.

The emperor on the opposite side saw the opportunity, an ancient seal was hit, and it hit the Qingluan hard, smashing him to a stagger, and howling.

"Tang Xiaoyou! Thanks!"

The Emperor Zun laughed and said aloud.

"Where! Where!"

Tang Hao said happily.

When he saw that Qingluan had deflated and was almost angry, he couldn't tell.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Qingluan screamed, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Tang Hao frantically.

Tang Hao rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and quickly fled.

Seeing this scene, the Emperor Zun was happy. Originally, he was still struggling to deal with that green luan, but when Tang Xiaoyou stirred up the situation, the hatred was all taken away, and he immediately took the upper hand.

Let him die while he is sick!

He knew this well. When he pulled out his sleeve robe, all kinds of treasures came out one by one, and a head of brain smashed towards the blue luan.

The green luan was smashed so badly that it burst into blood.

Sigh!

A sword light flashed over, and the wingtip of Qingluan's right wing was cut off, and blood spattered.

"Good stuff, don't waste it!"

The emperor sacrificed a jade bottle, which was a suck and sucked the blood.

The blood of these eight robbery blue luan, but it is a superb treasure, no drop can be wasted.

After collecting the Jade Bottle, he wanted to put it away, but he could see Tang Hao, who was struggling to escape, and he was hesitant again. He could get this blood and took up such a big discount. This Tang Xiaoyou can't help!

"Forget it! Give him a few drops!"

He immediately divided some, put another jade bottle, and lost it.