The Mightiest Little Peasant

"You have also seen that my blood slaughter is the inheritance of the blood slaughtered deity, and the treasure he left naturally belongs to my blood slaughter!"

The blood slaughter master.

"You hand over all the treasures, I will let you go! Otherwise, then you will stay forever! I may not kill you, but I can suppress you so that you can never turn over!"

He said, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw the four corners of the mountain gate.

"Look, what is this, is it like your knife!"

As soon as he waved his hand, a knife-mand was manifested in front of him, and he looked exactly like the pig-killing knife. "This is the big formation set by my blood slaughter ancestor!"

"Four tricks!"

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the blood slaughter leader.

The momentum exuded from his body is the four tricks.

This cultivation practice is quite amazing. It is indeed a true immortal heritage!

"You want that knife too?"

Tang Hao did not panic, but smiled indifferently.

"That's nature, a tool of true immortality, who doesn't want it!" The Master Xuetu laughed. "Are you very unwilling now, the baby is clearly in front of you, but you can't get it? This taste is not good!"

He said, revealing a bit of teasing and mockery.

In the end, he laughed to the end, and all the efforts of this person happened to be cheap.

"Do you really think you're done with me?"

Tang Hao gazed at him, also showing a joke.

"How? Do you have any other means? Just use it!"

The blood slaughter leader smiled, the old god was in the tunnel.

This person has been trapped by the big formation, the overall situation has been determined, he has won!

"It's just that I can't trap me!"

Tang Hao shouted, his figure was shocked, it was a bang, and the emperor Wei of the Eight Tribes swayed wildly.

A glance at the hand, a sharp gun flew out and blasted forward.

"Any tricks, I dare to be brazen in front of me!"

Looking at Tang Hao's cultivation behavior, the leader of the Blood Slayer even disdains.

It's just a clue, it won't be his opponent at all, not to mention, here is the blood slaughter, he has a blessing of protecting the patriarch, and it is easy to suppress this guy.

"Since you are stubborn, I will let you taste the power of my blood slaughter!"

With a cold drink, he began to urge a large array.

However, at this moment, among the disciples in the valley, a figure suddenly disappeared. At the next moment, in front of the blood-colored beam, the sky was rippled, and one palm was drilled out, and the other stretched into the blood-colored beam. in.

Suddenly, the beam of light disappeared, and there was a blood-red bead in that palm.

"Ok?"

Aware of this situation, the blood slaughter leader was stunned for a moment, completely blinded.

How is this going?

How could there be another person?

Subconsciously, he looked into the bloody prison, and there was nothing wrong with it. The breath of the Eight Tribes was the body. Was it a doppelganger or a puppet of control?

Thinking of this, he was relieved.

The body is trapped, and there is a doppelganger, even if the puppet gets the fairy pearl, it is useless.

"Haha! I understand, you are really cunning, and the body comes out to attract my attention, but hides the avatar in the crowd, just to seize the opportunity to snatch the fairy beads. Unfortunately, if your body cannot run out, the avatar gets it. What's the use of Xianzhu!"

The Blood Slayer sneered.

"Who said that I was the body!"

Tang Hao laughed in the bloody prison.

"Is not it!"

Blood Tujiao sneered, this is clearly the practice of the Eight Tribes, which can only be the body, not the avatar.

"Then look, what am I!"

In the ripples of the void, a figure stepped out, and in his palm, seven fairy beads floated, each shining brightly, reflecting each other.

"How are you...?"

The blood slaughter leader fixed his eyes and instantly changed color.

This breath is actually eight robbery, and, still, three tricks!

This is really the body!

He stayed there, his eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

How hard it is to practice an eight-robbery avatar, he knows it best. Now he has all four tricks, but he hasn't developed an eight-robbery avatar. How could this guy do it?

"not good!"

After a moment, he woke up and his face changed a lot.

This guy has already got the last fairy ball, and can form a complete fairy device. Three tricks, plus a fairy device, are enough to break the guardian array.

At this moment, he regretted that his intestines were green.

He blamed him for his carelessness and was designed by this guy in reverse.

"Hand over the treasure!"

Angrily angry, he yelled and began to madly urge the guards to form a large array.

Suddenly, the sky of divine light rose from the mountain gate, and there were four elephant god beasts such as Suzaku and Xuanwu, and there were countless dragons composed of swords and awns, madly rushing towards this valley.

Tang Haoli stood there, scorning the sky, and smiled disdainfully.

By this means, want to stop him?

He lifted his soles, stomped heavily, and then heard a bang, the endless Emperor Wei turned into a raging tide, and swayed around, and the first wave of divine light was shattered.

The ground exploded, and cracks spread, spreading around with him as the center point.

Wherever the energies go, the mountains are cracking apart.

"Oh my God!"

"Run!"

The disciples of the blood slaughtered disciples, the elders were already scared, and fled wildly.

This is the battle of the emperor!

A trace of energy leaked, they could shock them into powder.

Upon seeing this, Master Xuetu's complexion changed, and his expression was a little horrified.

Although this person has only three tricks, which is a little lower than him, but this divine power is not much different from him, it is really amazing.

"Look at my town not dying you!"

He sipped with a loud voice, and once again urged a large array, radiating a divine light.

"Haha! Daoyou, I will help you!"

At this moment, there was a loud burst of laughter.

I saw a black flash, and there was an extra figure in the field, wearing a dark, fierce armor, and the whole body was covered with monstrous magic energy.

"This...this is..."

Looking closely, the blood slaughter leader froze immediately.

He widened his eyes and looked at this sudden figure blankly.

This is also the Eight Tribulation?

But how is this possible?

How could this guy have a second occult avatar?

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!" He murmured, his eyes dull.

In this world, how could someone create two occult avatars, and the body can only do three tricks?

Such a person simply cannot exist in the world!

Just when his mind was shocked and unbelievable, a more amazing scene appeared. I saw the golden light shining in the field, and another figure appeared, but a golden Buddha, wearing a cassock, holding a treasure mirror.

The breath on his body was actually eight calamities!

"Oh my God……"

The blood slaughter leader was silent, and his expression was completely dull.