The Mightiest Little Peasant

In the Taixu God Furnace, the golden fire is raging.

Hundreds of thousands of evil cultivators, together with a group of demons, were instantly refined and turned into a billowing golden divine liquid.

Tang Hao opened his mouth and inhaled, the divine liquid poured out and was swallowed by him.

"not bad!"

He smacked his mouth and murmured.

Hundreds of thousands of evil cultivation, most of the cultivation base is not high, only fifty or sixty people in the emperor realm, and the physical body of the gods of the seven calamities is too weak to cultivate anything at all, so the total of these evil cultivations does not have that group of demons The spirit of lotus.

Among the monster race, there are more than fifty people in the emperor realm. Among them, there are six in the true spirit stage, and the blood of each body is quite old, like the strongest Emperor Peng, but a descendant of the Jinpeng.

Adding up so much, let him recover a half-crack.

Then, with a movement of his spiritual thoughts, a torrent of torrents gushing out of the furnace, all those evil cultivation things.

"It seems to be rich again!"

Then he took out the things from the Righteous Alliance, the Monster Race Cultivator, and some other power Cultivators, and piled them together in front of him, Tang Hao's eyes brightened.

Countless magic weapons, war soldiers, as well as treasures and armors, piled up into a mountain, shining with all kinds of divine light, dazzling people's eyes.

There is also Naxujie, the ring alone forms a mountain.

There are hundreds of thousands!

And the things in the ring, he hasn't taken out and sorted it out yet!

The owners of these rings include many powerful men in the true spirit stage, as well as Emperor Peng, Haoran, and masters of power such as the Lord of Rakshasa Island. As the master of one party, they have repaired for thousands of years, and the treasures on their bodies must be Indispensable.

The other ordinary emperors have no less collections.

Looking at the piles of Baoshan in front of him, Tang Hao grinned, smiling very brightly.

Previously on the bottom of the sea, he received a Kongming true gold vein, as well as many elixir and divine materials, which was a small fortune. Now, he is truly rich.

"It's still far from before. It seems that I have to work hard... By the way, Rakshasa Island should still have a treasure house, as well as the Righteous Alliance, Ten Thousand Demons Island, and Minshan Island. I will copy them all later."

Tang Hao pondered, a little excited.

I was so poor before, but now that I think about it, I feel a little embarrassed to look back.

Whether he is in Qiyuan, Pangu, or even Sanctuary, he is the richest, with countless treasures on his body, and he is naturally no exception when he arrives here. He has to fill his family with all his treasures.

"This is... Old Demon Peng's ring."

Tang Hao swept his mind, found Emperor Peng's ring, and took a photo.

"Oh!"

When he opened it, his eyes lit up.

Worthy of being an old monster, the treasures in it are piled up into mountains, and there are countless magical medicines, magical materials, elixirs, exercises, and magic weapons. Just the spar, they pile up into a vast ocean.

There are not only ordinary spar, but also middle-grade and top-grade spar.

"Look at the old monster Raksha again..."

He took the ring of the Lord of Rakshasa Island, and penetrated into the divine sense.

His eyes lit up again in an instant.

This old Raksha monster had more treasures than the old monster, and among them there were many rare and divine materials, such as keel bones, and Feng Yu, which were so rich.

"It's all mine!"

Tang Hao waved his beater and took all orders and put it into his Haotian ring.

A group of divided souls poured into the ring and began to sort out the treasures.

"This guy is good too!"

Tang Hao took a look at Haoran's ring, and was also very satisfied.

These three rings are the fattest, the next Haocheng Zhenren, Jingdi and others' rings are much worse.

After looking at the rings of the True Spiritual Period, Tang Hao didn’t bother to look at them one by one, and handed them all over to the Soul Separation, who asked them to sort them out and put them in different categories, and he went to Rakshasa Island below. go with.

"here!"

He was so lucky and swept around, he found the treasure house, exploded, and broke in.

In this treasure house, there are mostly hijackers, pills, spars, etc., and the number is extremely large.

With a big wave, he accepted everything.

He didn't let go of the formation on the four sides of the island. He let go of the distractions. As long as it was valuable, he collected everything, even if it was a brick or tile, he would not let it go.

After the army of divided souls swept away, the Rakshasa Island was almost bald, with no hair left.

"go!"

Tang Hao was very satisfied, took all the treasures, and recalled the Soul Dividing, and headed for the righteous alliance mountain gate.

At this time, there were still many figures fleeing in all directions in the sea. They were all people who had just been watching from afar on Rakshasa Island. They were far away, purely to watch the excitement.

At this moment, they all had pale and terrified expressions.

That guy is actually an ancestor of the Nine Tribulations!

In less than half a day, the large array of Rakshasa Island was blasted for life, and the owner of Rakshasa Island was bombarded and killed. After that, a huge sacred furnace was used to gather all the hundreds of thousands of evil repairs on the island. Up.

This supernatural power is really terrifying!

"That is a Holy Ancestor of the Nine Tribulations!"

"The Rakshasa Island is gone! The Rakshasa Island owner, as well as all the evil repairs on it, are all dead!"

As they scattered and fled, this astonishing news spread, shaking the surroundings.

Everyone is incredible.

Isn’t the Rakshasa Island’s great formation unbreakable?

Why did it break after a long time?

Where is that terrifying Saint Ancestor of the Nine Tribulations?

Everyone was shocked and horrified.

The trading islands in the Quartet all boiled in an uproar.

"I saw him, he went in the direction of the righteous alliance, my God! He wouldn't want to destroy the righteous alliance too!"

Someone found the figure of the white-clothed saint ancestor.

As the news spread, the Quartet became more and more boiling.

While everyone was unbelievable, they felt a little crazy.

Whether it is Rakshasa Island or the Righteous Alliance, they are all veteran forces. They have stood in the sea of ​​Yunmi for thousands of years and have not fallen. Seeing that there is hope to be promoted to a super power, they did not expect that because of an arrogant treasure, it will lead to annihilation. disaster.

In a day, everything will be wiped out.

"This sea of ​​clouds is going to change!"

Some repairers sighed.

Many people showed joy on the faces of Rakshasa Island and the collapse of the righteous alliance, and some frowned and looked worried. When the old power fell, there would definitely be new powers to rise, and then it would be a bloody storm.

This sea of ​​clouds is destined to be restless.

"The Righteous Alliance is gone, the white-clothed Saint Ancestor is too powerful, and the protective formation of the Righteous Alliance is blasted in a few clicks."

"He didn't kill anyone, he just emptied the whole island of the Righteous Alliance, not even a piece of tile, not a single piece of hair left, it's so clean!"

"Everyone in the righteous alliance ran away. I heard that Haoran, Haocheng, the group of elders who rushed to Rakshasa Island long ago died. This righteous alliance is completely gone!"

"He moved again and went to Ten Thousand Demon Island. The people on Ten Thousand Demon Island started to run away. It seems that Emperor Peng and the others are also dead, and Ten Thousand Demon Island is gone..."

Pieces of news kept coming.

For a while, the clouds were everywhere, and people were panicked, and there were fleeing figures everywhere.

After all, no one knows when this holy ancestor's anger will be calmed down, and if he escapes the sea of ​​clouds early, there may be a glimmer of life.