The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Senior Mo... what's wrong?"

In the Nine-color clan camp, the faces of the gods grew dull.

The top power among their nine-color god clan, Senior Mo, known as the god of killing and ruthless, was now hammered by a human clan, and he flew out again and again.

This scene is really ridiculous.

They are totally unacceptable.

The man of the human race was able to defeat the two deities of the Wu family. It was enough to turn against the sky. After all, he hadn't even reached the age of one hundred. Looking at the current posture, this kid could be shocked by a strong man with a nine-star peak.

How far is this?

They watched so dumbly, shocked to a complete silence.

Once again, he flew out, Mo Moshen closed his body, his expression became a little crazy.

What a shame it is that he is a ten-year-old monster and a strong man who is now being beaten by a human race kid under a hundred years old!

His lifetime prestige and fierce reputation will be destroyed here!

what--!

He screamed in the sky, his body was soaring wildly, and he was shocked by the nine colors of divine light, the coercion of the peak of the nine stars, turned into a raging wave, and went crazy.

Among the pair of blood pupils, there were two beams of bloody light, which was terrifying.

At this moment, the divine light of his whole body was gorgeous, like a vast round of nine-color stars, lying in the void, exuding a violent, crazy breath.

"Stinky boy! You can force me like this, you are proud of yourself!"

He looked forward with a pair of blood pupils, and screamed, "Now, I will let you know what the fear is!"

With that, his pair of blood pupils turned.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the Quartet shuddered in the void.

Time, space, instantaneous solidification.

"Hahaha! Boy, die! My pair of god pupils, but the oldest and most powerful double pupil, can not only freeze time, space, but also freeze your soul, your blood, everything."

"This is a pair of unresolved god pupils! It is also the strongest god pupil in the world. You cannot escape. In this world, no one can escape!"

Mo Mo God laughed loudly, very proud.

As soon as Shen Tong came out, the battle was over.

Although he used Shentu, he had to pay a great price, his blood was exhausted, and his chances of life were completely drained, and even Shouyuan would cost hundreds of years. However, he can kill a human race against the heavenly demon with Shentong, this is worth it!

Seeing this, the gods in the distance were relieved.

As soon as this pair of god pupils came out, the next thing didn't need to be considered, the human race kid would be killed by the god pupils, and before the death, he would also suffer the most painful torture.

"Really?"

But at this moment, a slightly playful voice sounded.

Mo Moshen stayed for a while, the smile on his face froze.

Then he slowly widened his eyes as if he were alive.

The kid in front of him who was supposed to be so dead that he couldn't move, even spoke, and laughed at him jokingly.

How is this possible?

He clearly urged the god pupil to the extreme, this kid should be killed by the town, how could he still speak?

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

He was mumbling like crazy.

Then he frantically urged Shen Tong and turned again.

However, no matter how many laps he made, whether it was turning forward or backward, the result was the same. The kid was still good, grinning, unaffected.

On the contrary, he himself was greatly repulsed, and his flesh began to collapse and shrink abruptly, turning into his former swaying and withering state, and even his body was dimmed.

"This...impossible!"

He was a little hysterical, urging God's pupil more frantically.

However, it still has no effect.

Finally, he stopped and stood there, lingering in shape, with an extremely dull expression.

How could he not understand why this is going on? This pair of unexplained and invincible god pupils is useless?

What is this humanoid kid?

"What... what's going on?"

In the distance, a group of Nine-Colored God Venners froze for a long time, and finally returned to God, and a loud noise broke out.

They are all unbelievable.

The man of the human race cracked the pair of unexplained pupils!

"How did you do it? Hurry, tell me!"

After a while, Mo Mo Shen finally recovered and screamed.

"Okay! I'll let you know!"

Tang Hao said lightly.

His figure was shocked, and a pair of pupils immediately burst into a thunderous sea. There were dense golden thunder patterns on his skin, and even his black hair was entangled with golden thunder patterns and flew up.

"What kind of power are you...?"

Mo Mo God looked dull.

"I said!"

Tang Hao spoke, sipping word by word.

"I?" Mo Moshen was startled, a little puzzled. After thinking about it for a moment, he was shocked, like a lightning strike, and his eyes widened wide, covered with extreme shock.

I said!

Isn't this the taboo avenue in the human race legend?

At the same time, it is also the most powerful kind of avenue, even the one who had no beginning at that time was not cultivated.

"No wonder! I calmed down one of you, but there is another you, you can easily resolve the power of double pupil!" He murmured, completely surprised.

This book I said, is the nemesis of double pupils!

"Just understand! Now, you can die!"

Tang Hao drank coldly, his figure flicked, and swept to his opponent like a ghost, blood flashed, blood butcher knife flashed, and beheaded.

puff!

A soft sound.

The head was flying high.

Without waiting for it to escape, the God Furnace flew in and swallowed the head.

puff!

Again, the left arm was also cut off, then the right arm, and then the two legs.

Tang Hao cut it off with a knife, dismembered the nine-color old monster, and then swallowed it into the furnace.

Even if this old monster is exhausted, his vitality and blood are almost all sucked up by a pair of double pupils, but after all, the character of the nine-star peak, the body is still extremely powerful and cannot be easily killed, so he must be put in the furnace to calm down.

Looking at this scene, the nine color gods in the distance were again dull.

The entire Nine-Color Clan camp is silent.

Some of the faces were shocked and horrified.

Another deity was defeated, and he was still a great figure!

"I said...how could it be I?"

"Isn't it the legendary magical power of the Heavenly Immortal Emperor? Since then, no one has cultivated to greatness. How did this humanoid kid come out? This kind of magical power is too scary!"

"No wonder! This kid has such a high status in the human race!"

After a while, the nine-color camp was boiling.

The gods were again in an uproar.