The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Come! Are you trying to kill me! Come!"

Tang Hao turned his head and looked at the seven remaining monsters.

He grabbed the tripod and swallowed a sip of the liquid, then burst out.

"Quick! Block him!"

Seven people shouted and shot together.

For a moment of fierce fighting, Tang Hao was arrested by the furnace, and the body exploded with a hammer, and then swallowed into the furnace.

With one less person, their strength is reduced.

For another moment, they were miserable. They were weaker and weaker during the Vietnam War, and the boy was stronger and stronger when he was fighting.

When there was one less person, they couldn't bear it anymore, they turned and ran.

Seeing this scene, the Quartet people of nine colors were stunned.

The eight strongest players joined forces to siege one person, but the final result was to break three people and five to flee.

This makes them totally unacceptable!

"Haotian dominates mighty!"

"Just dominate!"

Among the human races, shouting cheers broke out.

"How could this be?"

Those three who are fighting fiercely are incredible.

Eight extremes, so defeated?

When they saw that the demon of the human race came, the three of them were trembling, and their faces were pale.

Eight of them lost, and three of them were put into the furnace, basically dead, how could the three of them be able to stop it.

"go!"

They turned and fled.

"Go away!"

The three people fighting with the Black Dragon looked up and saw the situation immediately, turned and ran.

"Huh! This is gone! It's boring!"

Heilong chuckled, and then he looked at the vast Nine-colored tribe, drooling.

"Eat eat! Kill kill!"

He shouted in excitement and got up, but he rushed to those people of the nine-color clan, with a big mouth in the blood basin, regardless of your seven-star or eight-star, and swallowed together.

"Go, kill those gods!"

Tang Hao flicked his sleeves, and gave some of the evil spirits some magic liquid to let them help the battlefields of all parties.

He glanced left and right, and saw where there was a crisis, he plundered to help.

One by one, nine gods were constantly bombarded by him, and he was put into the furnace.

The situation on the battlefield gradually began to reverse.

Originally, all parties in Pangu were beaten down by the Nine-color clan. Now, under the leadership of Tang Hao, they began to counterattack. The human race cultivators gathered together and pushed forward, like a rainbow.

The nine-color family is losing ground.

"That guy, alone, has four masters!"

"Eight or nine utterly besieged him, but he couldn't help him! It was terrible!"

"There is also that scary black dragon, which is also his beast!"

These nine-colored tribes looked in front of the human tribe, and the figure in the lead was all creepy and frightened.

This human race is too powerful!

One person can beat eight or nine people, and four towns have been killed. Moreover, there is also a black dragon that is also the best as a beast. Such strength is extremely terrifying!

When they were shocked, the figure was walking forward, and the whole body was in shock.

When he punched out, he could burst a piece, a palm, or shoot thousands of people, seven stars, eight stars, just like ants in his eyes, easily shot out, and those gods could not stop it at all. He punched.

He brought thousands of people to kill, unstoppable and unstoppable.

"This person is unstoppable!"

"Quick! Go away, you can't throw your life here!"

The people of the Nine-color clan were frightened, yelling in panic, and fled wildly.

Even those extremes retreated with each passing day.

Neither of them wanted to be bombarded by this terrible kid like the previous ones, and then suppressed.

The trend of fleeing continued to spread to the Quartet, and eventually swept the entire battlefield.

On all sides of the battlefield, all the people of the Nine Colors are retreating, with a look of panic.

Just then, a loud noise came from above the sky.

Then, a figure fell from the bright divine light.

"It is Xuanhong Supreme!"

"Supreme!"

Sifang people looked up and their faces changed greatly.

The person who fell was the Xuanhong Supreme in charge of the temple.

"Hahaha! Xuanhong old man, you still can't do it! If you can take the last step, maybe today's battle will not be such a result. With my blow, you will definitely die, before you die. , You can take a good look at your human race to see how they were slaughtered by my Nine Color Clan!"

"After today, there is no more ancient world!"

Accompanied by rampant laughter, a bright golden figure walked down the sky.

But, the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked down and froze.

He almost thought he was hallucinating, otherwise, how could he see such an absurd scene!

His army of nine-color clan is retreating?

Do not!

This is not a retreat, it is clearly a runaway!

How can this be!

How powerful is his army of nine-color clan. He has 1,500 or so gods. Among them, there are more than 30 of them, not to mention tens of millions of emperors. Such a powerful strength should not be easily crushed. Is this group of remnants?

But now, how did it turn around?

He couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"What's going on? What is going on?"

The next moment, he roared wildly.

As soon as he probed his hand, a person from the Nine-Colored Clan flew. He flicked his palm and pressed it on his head to search for soul.

After searching for the soul, he stood there and stayed there for a while.

All of this is because of a kid?

He was a little unbelievable.

"Damn boy!"

Then he clenched his fists, his whole body shuddered, angry.

"I am going to kill you!"

He screamed, his figure wobbled, and disappeared. When he appeared again, he was in front of Tang Hao.

Tang Hao punched his fist and gave a blow to him.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

Tang Hao trembled, and immediately flew out.

And the angel was trembling, backing away.

"This guy is very strong!"

Tang Hao closed his body, his face dignified.

The old gray robe that he used to hold was not as good as this one in front of him. This guy is undoubtedly the first strongman of the nine-color clan. Moreover, the armor on his body is very extraordinary, not an ordinary true artifact.

No wonder, Xuanhong Supreme is also defeated.

"As long as you kill this guy, everything is over!"

Tang Hao murmured, and there was a startling war in his eyes.

The army of nine colors has been defeated, as long as this guy is resolved, it will be over.

"bring it on!"

Tang Hao shouted and walked forward.

His momentum was rising, and soon reached its peak.

Qiang Qiang!

Haotian Kai flew out and assembled instantly.

When he probed his hand again, Yan Luo's sharp gun flew out.

The Taixu Divine Furnace was suspended on his side, and the fire within him continued to smelt the nine-colored deity, turning into a fluffy golden liquid.

"Xuan Hong is dead, as long as he kills this kid again, everything is over!"

The angel had the same idea, and there was a startling sense of war in his body.

On him, the golden armor shone brightly, and his momentum gradually climbed to the top.

It's not a fight yet, the two men's momentum is already in a crazy collision, exploding the boundless brilliance.