The Mightiest Little Peasant

"That's Donghuang's God Son!"

"That's the God Son of Taiyin!"

There was a cry of exclamation among the quartet practitioners.

The remaining five clan god sons all shot.

There are also many old people of all races, this time the lineup is not comparable to the previous few.

They are all in a state of full prosperity, and the kid has run out of medicine and started to go downhill.

I'm afraid, he has to support this wave.

"It's finally over! That kid is over!"

Tai Xu Supreme sneered secretly.

The five great god sons alone are enough for the boy, plus the group of clan elders, the boy will be exhausted by the fairy, blood, and die here.

"Boy, I see how you carry it!"

On that throne, the god of the Green God sneered, his expression somewhat proud.

"I am the God Son of the East Emperor!"

The golden figure is the fastest, and it is near in the blink of an eye. The whole body is radiant, exuding a strong spirit.

This descendant of the gods, according to the different blood veins, emits a different spirit breath. The older the blood vein, the closer to the ancestor, the stronger the spirit breath.

In front of him, the spirit of the Donghuang clan, the spirit of his body was very close to those of the ancient gods.

Sensing this breath, many cultivators in the human race were taken aback.

They knew exactly what this breath meant.

This god son of the East Emperor's clan was terrifying in strength. When the kid was full, he could still fight, but now he is exhausted. I am afraid that even the Emperor of the East Emperor's clan can't stop him.

"Human race, your strength is very strong, but it's a pity that you provoke the wrong person. My God Mountain is not a human race that you can provoke. Today, I personally cut you!"

The Emperor Donghuang stepped into the void, and two cold eyes swept down with a trace of contempt, and a trace of contempt.

"Is it!"

Tang Hao raised his eyes and looked at him coldly. Their eyes were like swords, and they fought fiercely.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat me by yourself, otherwise, you will go with a few god sons behind, let's go together!"

Tang Hao looked back at the few looted figures, and said loudly.

"Great tone!"

The Emperor Donghuang sneered with a sneered expression.

"Haha! Listen, how arrogant this kid is!"

The gods in the rear listened, laughing, and mocking on their faces.

Even in this heyday of the kid, they can't take the five of them together, let alone the present.

The Sifang cultivators all laughed when they heard it.

This kid is really as arrogant as ever, and obviously no longer works, but he still speaks such rants!

"This kid really thinks he died not fast enough!"

Tai Xu Supreme sneered secretly.

His expression was a little rejoicing. The more arrogant this boy was, the more he angered the descendants of the gods, and the more terrible he would die in the end.

"Kill you, I'm enough!"

Donghuang's Divine Son snorted and snorted.

His figure was shocked, the golden divine light was suddenly bright, the figure began to expand sharply, and suddenly rose from a normal shape to ten feet tall, and at the same time, there was a Taoist god pattern on his body, which turned into a round of sun, moon and stars.

Then he screamed and came with a punch.

"His bloodline should be very close to the ancestors, otherwise it cannot become so great!"

"That kid is dangling!"

The Quartet exclaimed for a while.

With the full blow of the strongest descendant of the gods, the kid was afraid it would be difficult to take it.

Faced with this punch, Tang Hao did not make any moves, but instead converged his momentum, just so open-eyed, watching this punch come.

In this scene, the Quartet was stunned.

Even the East Emperor's Son was stunned.

What's wrong with this kid?How does it look like giving up resistance?

who cares!

He did not care too much and continued to punch.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two was less than a foot, and the boy still didn't move. The emperor of the Eastern Emperor's God was overjoyed. The boy must have given up his resistance. This punch can kill him for half a life. Killed smoothly.

In this way, all the treasures on this kid are his!

Boom!

At the next moment, this punch hit firmly.

However, to his surprise, the opponent did not spit blood and fly back as he imagined, and his figure did not even shake, as steady as Mount Tai.

"This... how could it be?"

The color of joy on the face of the Emperor of the Eastern Emperor solidified immediately, and then revealed an extremely incredible color.

"This... what light is this?"

He looked intently at the front, but saw his punch, blocked by a layer of golden light on the boy's body.

What light is this, can easily block his full punch?

He froze for a moment, his eyes widened violently, looking at the golden light, revealing a trace of panic.

The golden light gradually became radiant, exuding an extremely strange breath, which made him tremble and could not help shaking.

He didn't even know what light it was, it was his instinct that reacted.

He instinctively sensed that this breath was terrifying!

He has a lot of divine light from the descendants of the gods, and he has seen the ruined pupils of the golden lion, but he has never seen it, the breath is so terrifying.

"what is that?"

At this time, everyone in the Quartet was aware of this golden light, and his expression was a little shocked and puzzled.

What is that golden light, and actually blocked the punch of Donghuang's deity?

"This breath... Never seen it!"

"A bit strange!"

When they felt it carefully, they all shook their heads and were puzzled.

Even the Supreme People, as well as the Seven Extreme Gods, were all confused.

"This...is this...?"

Among the most respected, a figure was shocked and shouted, showing a terrifying look on his face.

He widened his eyes and looked at the golden light.

"No! It's impossible! Didn't this thing die early? Under the annihilation of thunder and calamity!"

"This thing can't survive! This kind of thing should never exist in the world!"

His figure trembled a little and murmured.

In his horrified, frightened eyes, the golden light was suddenly bright, and there was a golden figure that emerged from the golden light and stood in the void.

"What's that? It looks exactly like the kid, is it a clone or a soul?"

Everyone looked startled.

"No! This terrifying breath is definitely not a doppelganger, nor a split soul!"

But soon, everyone shook their heads and rejected this conjecture.

The breath in front of him was too strange and terrifying. Just a glance at it made them unable to shake their hearts. This feeling was like facing thunder and robbery when they were crossing the robbery.

"What is this?"

The Emperor Donghuang raised his eyes and looked at the golden figure in front of him, only to feel that his scalp was tingling for a while.

The golden figure didn't speak, but just raised his hand, pointed at him.

Sigh!

A golden thunder gleamed out of his fingertips and was hitting the god son.

what--!

The Divine Son immediately screamed, flesh and blood exploded, directly annihilated, and his figure flew backward like a cannonball, hitting the mountain behind him heavily.

Suddenly, the noise of the Quartet immediately disappeared.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone stood there staring at the golden figure with a horrified look.