The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Anyone else?"

Tang Hao lost his hand, looking towards the Nine-color clan camp, said lightly.

Among the nine-color clan, there was silence.

Everyone's face is not very good-looking, and before the war, they have even defeated the three gods and still lost to the same person.

They looked at the figure in the distance, and in their eyes there was a strong fear and shock.

This human race called Haotian is incredibly powerful!

Obviously it is a personal race, but the flesh can crush his nine-color god clan. Only then did he blast the extreme figure of his nine-color god clan, and he also turned into a taboo, called a supernatural power!

He was the best of the nine-color clan, and he was cut into pieces by this clan, and he was put into the furnace!

This scene really scared them.

"If you want to kill this son, I'm afraid you will need two or three guys to fight together!"

"Two or three? Not enough! Want to kill him, at least four or five!"

The gods whispered.

"Humph!"

The messenger clenched his fists, and made a heavy anger, but he was extremely angry.

He wanted to show off the strength of his Nine-Color Clan, but he did not expect that he would complete this human-clan boy, and even make his Nine-Color Clan look ashamed.

He wanted to rush out at the moment, and the town killed the kid.

But he also knows that this is impossible. The rear is the big formation. As long as the guy turns around, he can hide in the big formation. He has no chance at all.

"Blow the horn and start blasting! I tore all these formations to pieces, and then smashed all these remnants!"

He shouted loudly.

At the next moment, a loud sound of a horn sounded from the black gold spire at the rear, which shook all directions.

"kill!"

Immediately afterwards, the battlefield broke out, shouting and shouting.

There are hundreds of millions of people of the nine colors here, and the lowest is the strength of the seven stars. The emperors are everywhere. They are all dressed in armor, sacrifice their soldiers, and blast towards the front.

There were cracks on the black gold towers, and there was a dazzling light inside.

There were also many people from the Nine-Colored Clan who gathered together to mobilize a warrior to the size of a thousand soldiers, and then rushed towards the large array.

For a time, between heaven and earth, there were flying soldiers everywhere, a huge war halberd, a sharp gun, and an ancient sword.

Boom!

The sound of the loud noise, like a thunderous thunder, exploded and deafened.

A few moments later, in some black gold pagodas behind, many birds and beasts were released, each with a height of one million feet, and also a wilderness, but they were all chained on their necks, their eyes were scarlet, their expressions were violent, obviously It is raised.

These giant beasts were driven away, striding forward, and began to hammer the large formation.

"Let's do it too!"

The gods swept forward a distance, and each urged their means to start bombardment.

Some threw out soldiers, while others condensed a giant palm that only covered the sky, slapping the large array.

The sky of the god and demon battlefield was engulfed by the dazzling divine light, roaring everywhere, and the roar of the beast, the sound was terrifying.

In the large formation, Tang Hao returned to the chemical warship.

"Good job!"

Old Huaishu smiled at him and applauded.

Tang Hao smiled and sat down.

The furnace was suspended in front of him, turning slowly.

Inside, there are still faint screams and screams.

None of the three were dead, but they were almost dead. As the fire continued to refine, they would be completely refined into the purest essence and stored in the furnace.

This is also the best way to kill a Nine Tribulation.

Then he looked up and frowned slightly.

The large array can persist for a few days, and when that happens, it is a tough battle.

This nine-color family is so powerful that there are as many as 1,500 gods. Among them, there are more than thirty people who are the most outstanding people. On the other hand, in Pangu, not only the supreme are few, but the very best are very few.

Although he was confident, he blocked this group of nine colors, but he also knew that it would be very difficult and dangerous.

In a few moments, he took a deep breath, stopped paying attention to the situation outside the field, and instead closed his eyes and began to adjust interest rates.

The same is true of the imaginary elements of the Quartet, the rain master, the Taohuazi and others.

And the chemical warship underneath is still accumulating energy, and the divine light is becoming more and more prosperous.

This is five days.

After paying a dozen gods and a large number of emperor's lives, the Nine Clan finally broke through all the killing formations, puzzle formations, and defensive formations.

"Kill! Kill me! Crush them!"

The god led the horse and threw a punch, smashing the last layer of defense.

Boom!

That layer of golden light curtain exploded.

The sky of the Nine-Colored Clan was completely revealed in front of them, black and black, and there was no end, just like the ocean and the sea, it was almost suffocating.

"Hahaha! Finally broken!"

"Kill! Kill all the hog pigs!"

These nine-color tribes are all savage, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

After a big burst, these Pangu remnants are the meat on the cutting board, let them ravage.

"Male, grab back to Alchemy, female, grab it and make it!"

Youshen Zun shouted with excitement.

But, at the next moment, their faces solidified, their eyes widened, and they began to exude extreme shock and fear.

"Then... what is that?"

Goddess looked forward, and the gleaming divine lights shouted in horror.

It was only after a large burst that they could not sense the breath of these divine lights, but now that the big burst had broken, the breath would pour into their faces and suffocate them completely.

This group of divine light exudes an extremely terrifying atmosphere, the weakest is also the Jiu Tribulation's blow, the strongest is even more terrifying than the all-out blow of the powerhouse.

"Quick! Rewind!"

"Sacrifice!"

The god stunned for a few seconds, then reacted and shouted.

However, it was too late.

Swish swish!

The Pangu warships were shocked violently, and accumulated five or six days of divine light, and finally burst out.

Suddenly, the whole world was swallowed up by countless divine light, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Those Nine-colored tribes can only widen their eyes, watching the divine light with horror, and then, the gray smoke disappears.

Even the Divine Venerable could not resist it. It was bombarded with the body shield, the armor, and then it was smashed into powder.

Aiming at him, it was the chemical warship, dozens of supremes, and millions of people who were urged together and saved a few days of divine light. With one blow, an ordinary nine-robber supreme could be killed in seconds.

"What is this?"

The messenger was also hit, and the god cannons urged by all the Supreme of the temple.

He was so shocked that he flew backwards.

When he closed his body, his expression was terrified.

The power of this gun is terrifying!

Even his supreme state was blasted, let alone others.

When he looked around, he was shocked.

All around, there were gray flying figures everywhere. His nine-color tribes evaporated in pieces, yes, it was directly evaporated, and countless people could not even utter a scream, but it was gone.

Even some gods are wiped out.

Many were spitting blood and flew out.

He looked trembling all over, his eyes split.