The Mightiest Little Peasant

The next moment, the Feng family's great Luo condensed his figure again.

However, what greeted him was the black divine spear.

Bang!

He was blasted away again.

The difference in strength is too big!

Not only is it a magical power, but it is also a treasure. The black divine spear has been stained with the emperor's blood and must be an ancient artifact. And those Feng Clan Daluo mostly use Immortal King artifacts.

"Human ants, you overestimate your capabilities!"

The Longbo God Clan gave a cold shout, waved his divine spear, and fired hundreds of spears in the blink of an eye, knocking away the two people attacking from the left and right.

Then, he swept over to the newly formed Daluo Immortal, opened his mouth, and swallowed it directly.

"Fifth brother!"

The other two people's eyes were about to burst and they roared.

In another battle group, the other three Feng Clan Daluo looked horrified when they heard this.

It had only been a long time since the war began, and they had lost one person!

Being devoured by the Longbo God Clan, the fifth brother may be in danger!

If they were suppressed by the Daluo Immortal who is also a human race, their lives would not be in danger, because it is basically impossible for Daluo to refine someone of the same level to death, but this Longbo God Clan has a unique magical power that can devour all things!

Those great people and powerful people in ancient times were all devoured by this clan and thus perished.

"Let's go! We can't fight!"

An old man yelled.

If the fight continues like this, all five of them will die here.

Whoosh whoosh!

The five people moved together and fled in different directions.

"Hmph! These ants still want to escape!"

The protoss holding the bow raised his hand, pulled out the bow string, and fired an arrow at a figure thousands of miles away.

Whoosh!

Bang!

With two sounds, the fleeing divine light suddenly stopped and exploded.

"I'll go after these people, you go after that woman!"

The protoss holding the bow shouted at the other person.

"good!"

The other person put away the divine spear and chased in the direction where the red light escaped.

The people of this clan are all in that woman. As long as they catch her, they can capture the entire clan.

"The situation is not good!"

Tang Hao's expression became solemn as he watched the figure go away.

Although Miss Feng has been promoted to Da Luo, she is still in the early stage of Da Luo, and is probably only at the level of dozens of Dao stars. She is no match for the Longbo God Clan.

Once caught up, death is certain.

"That's all! Let's help some!"

After pondering for a moment, he showed determination.

On the one hand, Miss Feng had an old relationship with him. Perhaps because of her, the Feng family had not taken action against him. The only one who had taken action was the Wentian Pavilion. These two forces were the forces behind the Wentian Pavilion.

On the other hand, he was indeed coveting the treasure of the Gods.

A divine spear stained with the emperor's blood. There is no weapon more handy than this!

"Follow me!"

He whispered.

The next moment, consciousness returned to its original body.

"I'm going out to save someone, please be careful!" He stood up and said to the Protector Saint and the others.

"Rescuing people? Isn't it too risky?"

"Yes! Those gods are so fierce. Once they get out, it will be very dangerous!"

The three of them were shocked and hurriedly advised.

"It doesn't matter. I've observed the strength of these gods. You can protect yourself!" Tang Hao said.

"Then... we won't persuade you anymore, and we hope that fellow Taoists will be extremely careful."

Seeing that Tang Hao was determined, they stopped trying to persuade him.

With Fellow Daoist Tang's strength, he can protect himself as long as he is careful not to encounter too many gods.

After a moment, the three of them carefully opened a gap, and Tang Hao slipped out.

After traveling through a crack in the void for a while, Tang Hao entered a small world.

This world is one of the many small worlds of the Holy Spirit.

The sanctuary of the Holy Spirit Dynasty was designed to be extremely complicated, with one world within another. Even he could hardly find it at once, so he was able to hide it from the gods and easily hide until now.

After about ten minutes, he emerged from the complicated little world and arrived at the imperial city.

The imperial city at this moment,

It was already deserted, and half of the city had collapsed, apparently destroyed by the Gods.

The people in Xianting had already fled, and the official teleportation array could no longer be used. He could only use his own. After several teleportations, he gradually got closer to his clone.

"Stop running, you can't run away!"

In the distance, a nine-color divine light was galloping, chasing a red light.

"Stop, I don't have to kill you. Look at how pretty you are. I can take you back to the God Realm. There, a human beauty with outstanding beauty and some strength like you is very... valuable."

"If you run away again, don't blame me for being rude and kill you on the spot!"

The nine-color divine light was neither slow nor urgent, with a teasing attitude.

He has already seen that the person in front of him is just a newly promoted Great Luo Immortal. To him, he is really weak.

The red light ahead was still escaping, getting faster and faster.

"snort!"

He was immediately annoyed.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me!"

When he reached out his hand, the black divine spear flew out and he held it tightly in his hand.

Whoosh!

With a heavy throw, the divine spear flew out and turned into a black thunder, tearing open the sky and blasting towards the red light.

Around the red light, a shield immediately opened.

But, the next moment, the shield was torn apart like paper, and black thunder flashed through, piercing the red light.

Feng Qingyan's body exploded immediately.

After she regained her composure, her face turned a little pale.

The black thunder didn't know what kind of thunder it was, but it was incredibly powerful. Moreover, after she regained her body, she could detect traces of thunder remnants in her body, making it difficult for her to gather immortal energy.

"I told you to stop running, but you still run! You are seeking death!"

Nine-colored divine light swept over him, and he was close in an instant.

"The beauty is really good, top quality! A top-quality plaything!"

His eyes swept over and looked Feng Qingyan up and down. He chuckled, feeling a little happy.

"Hand over your things! Then be good and follow me!"

He raised his hands and shouted proudly.

"Don't even think about it!"

Feng Qingyan gritted her teeth, her apricot eyes widening, full of anger.

"Hey! You're quite stubborn! I just like you!"

The protoss sneered, raised his right hand, and slapped him in the air.

Bang!

There was a roar, and Feng Qingyan staggered, and was blown away by an invisible force. With a whimper, she vomited out a mouthful of immortal blood.

"You better save it. You were hit by my Xuanyin Divine Thunder, and you still want to fight back? There is still the blood of your human Immortal Emperor on that spear. A little bit of it will be enough to suppress your immortal energy."

"Just now, I used this spear to kill one of your tribesmen, and here you go! Look, this is his soul, and I still have it!"

The protoss smiled ferociously, raised his hand, and a soul emerged from his palm. It was the Feng family Daluo who had just been swallowed by him.

"Uncle Clan!"

Feng Qingyan exclaimed, her eyes about to burst.

"Quick...run!"

The great Luoxian groaned, with a look of pain on his face.

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