The Mightiest Little Peasant

In the place of trial, the situation suddenly rose.

In an instant, the day turned into the night.

The scroll, floating in mid-air, dazzled with golden light.

This golden light is so dazzling, like the sun shining into the sky, even Emperor Ba Jie can't look directly at it.

All the emperors in Sifang covered their eyes and drove back crazy.

As soon as the purpose of the law came out, like the Supreme!

Supreme Divine Prestige, how can they withstand the Eight Tribulation.

Once they were affected, they were also injured.

As the golden light became more and more prosperous, the horrible supreme supernatural power also diffused, suppressing the emptiness of the Quartet.

The emperors only felt stunned and were almost breathless by this coercion, and the huge beasts also felt this power and showed fear, and fled to the distance.

"Buzz!"

The reel shuddered.

In the next moment, from that golden light, a figure stepped forward.

His whole body was golden and he couldn't see his face clearly, but behind his head, there was a circle of divine light manifested, which looked sacred and solemn.

When he walked out and the first step fell, the four sides of the sky shuddered suddenly and instantly solidified.

The wind suddenly disappeared.

The flying dust and gravel stopped in the air.

At this moment, everything froze.

Only that golden figure can move freely.

He stood in the air and shot two long-gazeed gods in his eyes, scanning the four sides, and finally fell to the lower figure, which was entangled with the golden python.

"dead!"

Not far away, the ruined old Dao screamed.

Then, the golden figure followed his lips and spit out softly: "Dead!"

He lifted his palm slightly, and shot it in a vain way.

Suddenly, a golden giant palm covering the sky condensed out, holding the monstrous Supreme Divine Power, and photographed towards the bottom.

Rumble!

At this moment, the void was trembling, unable to bear this supreme divine power, and began to twist and crack.

This is a small world, created for the trial of Emperor Ba Jie, where can it stand the power of the supreme level.

"It's over!"

Through the separation of souls, the temple messengers who saw this scene cried out in sorrow.

The blow of the Supreme True Spirit not only killed the kid, but also destroyed the void, and abandoned the trial ground.

They could already imagine how they would be punished in the temple after going back.

"Pity!"

The emperors of the Quartet all sighed.

Although they were so immobile that they could not move, their consciousness was sober.

Although it is a true spirit of the supreme, its power is comparable to the supreme body. Such a blow, no one can stop it, even if the kid is talented, then how!

After all, he is just a trick!

It's just a brief introduction!

The supreme palm is enough to shoot it away, leaving no trace.

"Supreme breath...really worthy of me!"

Facing the devastating palm, Tang Hao frowned, and a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

Even before facing the blow of the fairy, he didn't have such a strong sense of crisis at the moment.

If this shot is hit, he will only have to die off.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Tang Hao screamed, and the fairy in the body exploded.

"Huh! I'm hit by the bound immortal rope, as well as the supreme supernatural suppression, you still want to move, be well and die!" The extinguisher laughed.

Immortal rope binding, coupled with the supreme law, this is the inevitable situation!

Even if the high-level emperor is hit, there is only one way to die.

He smiled with pride and looked at the figure below, with joy that could not be concealed in his eyes.

The demon was covered with treasures, two ancient yellow ancient spirits, and that peculiar armor were rare things, but these were nothing, and the mark between his foreheads was the real god. .

As long as you get this mark, and kill one more person, you can gather the nine Daoyin seals and open the God's possession.

This is his ultimate goal.

This is why he dared to use the Supreme Decree at all costs.

"Don't you dare to call Xianxian Rope?"

Tang Hao sneered.

"Broken things? It's a big tone. If you can break open, I will shout for the ancestors..." The extinct Laughter laughed out loud.

He was a little disdainful, this kid was really hard-mouthed, and it was still the same when he died.

Why not just die well!

He was smiling. Suddenly, he looked stunned, but his eyes were caught. There was a bright flash in the belly of the kid. The next moment, it was soaring and turned into a monstrous god. Out.

At the same time, an extremely appalling breath came out of it.

"This...this is..."

His heart trembled, and his face changed instantly.

This breath is so sharp, so sharp, it seems that even this world can be torn apart.

"Oh! Oh!"

A few soft sounds came from the bright divine light.

Void Lao Tao immediately covered his head and screamed loudly.

He felt his primordial spirit seemed to have been torn apart, and it was extremely stinging.

"My bound fairy rope..."

He looked down and screamed incredulously.

He could sense that his baby was destroyed!

How can this be?

That is the treasure of Nine Tribulation!How could it be destroyed so easily!

What is that god?

"what happened?"

The emperors of the Quartet were all exclaimed with excitement, and their expressions were a bit puzzled.

Obviously, the supreme palm will be depressed, and everything will be a foregone conclusion.

They all looked towards the dazzling god, and then their faces changed.

That magical mane is extremely dazzling, just a glance at it gives people a feeling of being torn apart.

"Then... what is that treasure?"

Emperor Zun exclaimed.

"That breath... Isn't it? No! It's impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could he have such treasures, how could he be urged!"

The old emperor of the Ye tribe seemed to think of something, exclaimed, and his face was horrified.

Just as the emperors were in an uproar, the god's awn became more and more shining, faintly visible, and there was a figure in it, he palmed his hands in vain, with a knife in the middle.

That magical man, it was from this knife.

Buzz!

The blade trembles constantly, and there is a dazzling blade awn, which emerges from the blade body and continues to grow.

"I have a knife, but I can cut the fairy!"

The figure, holding a knife, stepped up from the air step by step, and greeted the supreme palm.

His eyes gleamed with light, and there was a shocking fairy glow all over his body, soaring into the sky, in his chest, the core was shaken madly, and a tremendous divine light poured out into the blade.

One, two...

On the knife body, there were a few fairy beads lit up, blooming colorful brilliance.

Each time it shines, the blade of the sword will multiply several times, becoming more solid and revealing the breath of the world.

The emptiness of the Quartet is already unbearable, and it continues to crumble.

"My God! That's a fairy! Real fairy!"

All the emperors were stunned for a moment, and they all screamed out loud and horrified.