The Mightiest Little Peasant

2601 The Goddess of the Green God Clan

"Boom!"

There was a bang.

Then, there was a cry.

The old figure of the Xuanming tribe, like a cannonball, was blasted out and smashed on the mountain stone steps behind.

"Good physical strength!"

The old Xuanming clan covered his chest and looked up at the white figure in front, his expression was a little horrified.

He is a descendant of the gods and has the blood of ancient gods. His flesh is a god body, far stronger than the human race of the same rank. Among the emperors of the human race, he can hardly find a flesh stronger than him.

And this kid's flesh is the most powerful emperor of all races he has ever seen!

"Huh! Boy, you want to take advantage of me and you're picking the wrong person!"

He stood up, squeezed his fist, and screamed loudly.

On his body, the dark lines of divine light gradually lightened up, and a black divine light came out of his feet, spreading out, and frozen all the world.

At the same time, his pair of closed eyes shuddered and opened a gap.

Although it was just a gap, there was a golden divine light bursting out, exuding a terrible atmosphere of destruction.

He not only has the blood of the Xuanming tribe, but also the blood of the Emperor's.

Emperor's clan is a well-known existence among many ancient clans of gods. It is also known as the multi-eye god clan. There are many god heads on this group of gods.

And after he inherited the blood of the Emperor's clan, he grew this pair of god eyes.

Then, the two gaps gradually opened up, the divine light leaked more and more bright, and the breath was more and more terrifying.

"Di Emperor's Eyes!"

Tang Hao murmured, and then snorted softly.

If it is a real Emperor's deity, with his nine eyes open, he can't stop it, but the guy in front of him is just a descendant of the deity, not a real ancient deity.

Although this descent of the gods family, as the strength increases, the blood within its body will return to its ancestors. The stronger the strength, the older the blood will become. To the point of returning to the ancestor completely.

A pair of god eyes in this area, he has not seen in his eyes!

At the moment, he stepped forward, his figure was shocked, his momentum exploded, his body glowed like a dazzling glow, and then, there were a few Zhentianlong Yin, seven real dragons rushed out, toward Pounced forward.

The Xuanming tribe's old figure was shocked, and his expression was a bit dull.

Even the gods have spirits. The impact of these seven real spirits directly quelled the opponent's spirits.

Then he stepped again and punched out.

At this moment, among the immortals in his body, the immortal element surged, and all of them flocked to the punch.

Boom!

Before that pair of gods' eyes opened, Tang Hao's fist had already hit his opponent, hitting his chest, strong and firm.

That black robe burst directly.

Then, the chest collapsed in, burst open, and exploded a piece of blood.

Screamed.

The old figure of the Xuanming tribe flew back again, hitting the stone steps of the mountain road.

On the stone steps, there was a divine flow, which prevented the two great emperors from bombarding the fierce battle, but could not stop the splashing blood.

The blood sprayed open and stained a stone step.

On the Spirit Mountain, there was a sudden silence.

Those gods and tribes looked at this scene, shocked and shocked.

Only two moves, one of their clan elders on the Mount of Spirits was defeated, so defeated!

"This human race boy is so strong!"

There was a spittle of a divine ethnic group, astringent.

There was no contempt, contempt, or dignity on their faces.

The gods are everywhere, and the human races are a bit dumbfounded.

Just two moves!

First a palm, then a punch, then defeated a god mountain elder, such strength, it is a bit shocking!

"It is really eight real spirits, seven outside, one inside, so that he can use the real spirit and the flesh at the same time and play a stronger combat power!"

"Look, it's really five or six thousand feet, my God! How much elixir does it cost?"

Everyone looked at the seven real dragons hovering, and they looked shocked and jealous.

Although Zhen Ling Dan is not as expensive as Tong Qiao Dan, it is also very valuable. They have worked hard for a long time and can only exchange a dozen or so. It is not easy to cultivate the true spirit.

Therefore, they did not dare to cultivate two true spirits, because they could not raise them at all.

And this kid has easily obtained hundreds of thousands of elixir, and easily produced five or six thousand feet of elixir. How could they not be jealous!

"Badao Zhenling! I haven't seen such an interesting human race in a long time!"

"His spirit is indeed very strong!"

There was a low voice on the Seven Great Gods.

These seven supernatural beings are also looking at the seven real dragons, and their voices are amazed.

Most of the human emperors I saw before were mostly true spirits. When the flesh was used, the power of the true spirit could not be completely liberated. Conversely, when the power of the true spirit was used, the flesh could not be used at will.

Therefore, the strength of these human emperors are greatly restricted.

But this kid is different. There are eight real spirits, too many, one sitting on the flesh, and seven more available. It can be said that it is a bit abnormal!

Moreover, this kid's flesh is still very strong. According to the information in the human race, what kind of chaotic body this kid is refining is very fascinating. His body also contains Xuanhuang, Yin Yang and ancient spirit. On the strength of the flesh, he can already exceed most of the spirit mountain. Ethnic.

Only the strongest Donghuangshi of Shenling Mountain may be able to overwhelm this kid on the flesh.

The flesh is strong, plus the pervert on the soul, this kid can easily defeat the Xuanming clan elder.

"This human race child is indeed interesting! But it's a pity that I will be killed here today!" On a god seat, there was a supernatural god murmured.

What happened today is related to the face of God's Spirit Mountain. They naturally will not release water. Otherwise, this kid will die on the road, or this kid will successfully step on the top of God's Spirit Mountain and sustain ten breaths.

And the latter, it is simply impossible, even if this kid has any amazing means to break through the block and walk to the top of the mountain, then seven of them should have shot.

A one and a half step supreme, even if it is even more powerful, it is impossible to hold ten breaths in the hands of seven of them!

"Huh! Even if he doesn't go to the mountain today, there is no place for him in the human race. He broke the rules of the temple and angered the public. Can he end well? It is better to die here."

A sneering, disdainful voice came from another god.

At the time when these people were discussing, at the foot of the mountain, Tang Hao had already stepped into the mountain gate.

He was surrounded by seven real dragons, like ancient gods and gods.

In his pair of pupils, there was even a divine light, and he swept towards the groups of gods on the mountain, which contained a tremendous war intention.

"Human tribe, don't be arrogant, come to kill you under the god of the Qingshen!"

Accompanied by a loud drink, under the rightmost seat of the God, there was a blue light flashing towards the foot of the mountain.