The Mightiest Little Peasant

"coming!"

Tang Hao opened his eyes on the Shenzhou.

In the camp, the endless crowd of people kept looking up and showing shock.

The influx of black divine light is continuous, and every time you breathe, there will be hundreds of black pyramids.

"Not yet, how many are there?"

"This is too much!"

An hour passed, the divine light did not stop and kept pouring in.

The battlefield in the distance has been packed with black pyramids, densely packed, making the scalp numb.

On the side of the human race, the ancient city and the warships are enough. There are more than a hundred thousand in total. However, there are more black pyramids on the opposite side, at least millions of them.

Each pyramid is over ten thousand feet high, just like a god mountain.

Millions of gods are suspended in the air together, the scene is very terrifying.

There were constant voices from the Quartet, and many human race cultivators were shocked.

"Last war, it was only 300,000 seats!"

The holy city stands above the walls, and the Taoist figure stands. It is Xuanhong Supreme, Sword Supreme, Tianhong, Tiansheng Zhenren, and all the temple supreme are standing around it, lined up on the wall.

Behind them, there are a number of temple elders.

Xuanhong Supreme looked far away, his face solemn and authentic.

"It's okay to have more, I will still kill!"

The Sword Supreme beside him sneered, his expression still indifferent.

"You guys, start the big battle!"

Xuan Hong looked at the Quartet and shouted.

Then, in front of the battlefield, countless arrays of flags, magic swords, shining heavenly divine light, the void in front began to change, with real dragons, divine phoenixes, four elephant gods and beasts, the stars of the sky, and the shadows of ancient gods appeared. .

Even more layers of light curtains opened, covering this side of the battlefield.

After the large array was opened, a desolate horn sounded suddenly.

All cultivators in the Quartet stood up and looked into the distance, revealing the killing colors.

The war is about to begin!

On a large ship, there is a divine light.

Click!Click!In front of the many Pangu Shenzhou, the ship's head split open, and a huge muzzle was revealed. On it began to divine light and accumulated power. Then, on both sides of the hull, there was also a series of clicks.

Countless muzzles are revealed. Although they are smaller than the bow, they are more numerous. Each ship has hundreds of muzzles.

In that ancient city, there was also a large array of openings, and various visions appeared.

"let's start!"

On the big chemical ship, Tang Hao turned around and slammed into the crowd.

At the next moment, the great chemical warship beneath my feet was shocked, and at once there was a shocking divine light, which turned into a beam of light and penetrated the world.

"This ship is really good!"

At the bow of the ship, Lao Huaishu laughed, but he didn't have such a good thing.

As soon as his branches and leaves shook, the golden divine light passed through the rhizomes and poured into the big ship below.

Rain Master, Xu Yuan, Tao Hua Zi, a group of masters...and then many other doormen, they all urged Xian Yuan to fill the ship under their feet.

This large ship, loaded with millions of people, is the lowest blood god, all the power is connected through the creation of the Shenzhou, gathered together to the core of the ship, and then instilled into the ship's mouth.

At the mouth of the ship, a huge golden artillery was revealed, and a bright glow gradually appeared on it, shining like stars.

Aside, on the Pangu Shenzhou, under the leadership of the demon god lord, Jiang Yang, tens of millions of demon god tribes worked together, and the glow that emerged was not weaker than the forged Shenzhou.

The human race acted on this side, and on the other side, the Spirit Mountain, Wu clan, and Honghuang clan also began to act one after another.

On the Spirit Mountain, the nine gods flew out, and countless descendants of gods followed.

On those wild mountains, a giant beast leaped out, and when it fell to the ground, they all made a thunderous sound.

On that witch continent, countless witch towers flew out.

In each witch tower, there is a divine light, such as a pillar of heavenly light, traversing in the void.

The two tens of millions of corpses stood in front of the continent, with countless figures on their shoulders, each of which was extremely burly, as strong as an iron tower, exuding a breath of breath.

The sound of horns and drums of war are constantly being sent from the Wu people's continent, making the hearers bloody.

Tang Haoli stood on the big chemical ship and looked at the Quartet. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart was surging.

"Oh--!"

Suddenly, a long Yin sound came into his ears.

He turned his head and saw that there was a golden shadow appearing in the void not far away. It was a dragon, a big endless, and its breath was very familiar.

"Senior Yinglong!"

Tang Hao recognized it and couldn't help it.

This dragon was the patron saint of Kunwu who was recovering from Qiyuan.At that time, there was only one skeleton, but now there is flesh and blood!

Ying Long drilled out and unfolded his body. A pair of eyes swept the four directions, and then he landed on the chemical warship, and then nodded to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao waved his hand and was about to ask questions. Then he saw that there was another figure in the void. A white coat, a closer look, it wasn’t just the white coat supreme that had been encountered in Samsara Lake, but also one of the ancient Baixian. Longevity fairy.

Tang Hao was startled again.

Before he could react, another figure appeared in the void, and the whole body was shrouded in bright silver dignity, which taught some people not to see clearly.

But Tang Hao recognized that this was the silver god.

Tang Hao was more and more surprised, how did these three appear together?

After these three people, a few people appeared behind, all of them were astonishing. Obviously, they were all ancient powers like Yinglong and immortals.

"Hoo! Catch up! Catch up!"

Another figure came out, it was the mysterious Luo Dao.

"A strong breath!"

"What are those people? It feels amazing at first glance!"

The eyes of the Quartet gathered.

"That's not that. The dragon may be the guardian beast of ancient Kunwu. It's of the same level as the golden locust tree on the big chemical warship over there. It's amazing!"

"That silver, is a god! A true ancient god, is not comparable to those descendants!"

All the practitioners talked about it, and their expressions were a little excited and uplifted.

These sudden arrivals are all top-notch.

"It's him!"

Tang Hao was startled, then suddenly.

This Luo Dao is quite mysterious. He has been walking on all sides for nearly three thousand years. It is normal for him to find and contact Yinglong and Changshengxian.

Longevity Supreme, as well as the silver god, all looked towards Tang Hao in succession, revealing a shocked look.

They had heard of this person's experience, but they saw it with their own eyes, but still a little shocked.

Only a few years later, this man has stood at a height with them and has become the master of the human race. It is really incredible!

They nodded to Tang Hao and smiled, they followed the Luo Daoren and fell on the walls of the Holy City.