"He's here, you can save it yourself!"

Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

The divine furnace was hanging beside him, with flames inside, and screams came out.

"Hmph! I'll kill you first. Killing a human child like you is easier than killing a chicken or a dog!"

The burly God Lord of the Wu family shouted coldly, raised his hand, and a purple lightning spear appeared.

He grabbed the magic gun, activated it with all his strength, and then threw it hard.

Whoosh!

The magic spear turned into a purple lightning, tearing the void and blasting.

The Wu family god raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

This shot, he had a full blow and killed such a child who was in the Taoist realm without any effort.

He waited for the child to die, and went to retrieve the furnace and rescue his genius.

Purple lightning penetrated the sky and blinked.

Tang Hao stood there, staring at the purple lightning, and didn't move at all, even without raising his eyelids.

When he arrived, he raised his hand lightly and grabbed it.

Seeing this, the Wu family's God was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this human boy crazy?

How dare he use his hands to pick up a real artifact?

The next moment, he was stunned again, his body trembled greatly, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes almost protruded out of his sockets, and his face was distorted due to extreme horror.

That boy... actually took it!

He took his real artifact attack with his bare hands!

Is this his hallucination?

Otherwise, how could such a ridiculous scene be!

Also shocked to the distorted face, there were the group of nine-colored gods in the distance.

Each of them stared at the same size as a copper bell, and their expressions were extremely dull.

"This gun is pretty good!"

Tang Hao grabbed the magic gun in his hand, looked at it, and nodded.

He stretched out his hand and said that the magic gun had changed hands.

Then, he grabbed the magic gun and blasted it out heavily at the Wu family's god.

Whoosh!

puff!

Two light sounds sounded almost at the same time. Before the Wu family's divine master could react, he had already been pierced through his chest by a magic gun.

Too fast!

It was so close that he could not react at all. The power contained on it was extremely terrifying. It instantly penetrated his armor, and then his body. The power contained in the gun swept away, causing his flesh and blood to explode inch by inch.

puff!

The God of Wu family spit out blood and his face turned pale in an instant.

how so?

At this moment, his mind was even more frightened.

Isn’t this guy a human genius? He is less than a hundred years old, but how could a human supreme who is less than a hundred years old have such terrifying strength? Did you make a mistake?

He raised his eyes and looked at the figure in white clothes walking forward, his mind trembling and his fear reached the extreme.

"Come on! Come in! Just get a family bucket!"

The young man in white smiled.

This smile was a bit brilliant, but in the eyes of the God of Wu family, it was so terrifying and creepy.

He trembled, his mind was already in extreme panic.

He wanted to turn around and escape back to his camp, but it was too late. The divine furnace suddenly came and swallowed him in an instant.

On the battlefield, there was a dead silence again.

The gods of the Nine Colors Clan were still dull.

They still couldn't believe that the God Lord on their side had been defeated again. A Nine-Star God Lord who had been promoted to a thousand years was even inferior to a child who was less than a hundred years old in the human race?

This made them completely unacceptable!

"What's going on with this human boy?"

"He is obviously just a peek at the Taoist realm! I can see clearly that it cannot be the Taoist realm!"

Then, a shocking uproar broke out among them.

"This boy..." The messenger narrowed his eyes and looked over and over again, but the same result was still the same.

"Is this kid really a peerless monster? He was so evil that he was promoted to supreme at less than a hundred years old, rather than being cultivated by the human race infusing resources?"

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

His figure was shocked immediately, and when he looked at the figure in white in the distance, his expression was shocked.

Although this may be incredible, it is the only explanation.

This kid is such a terrifying monster that has appeared forever!

There are not many such figures among the ancient human race. Now the Pangu world has already become in decline. How can such figures still appear? Is the Pangu world not exhausted?

He took a deep breath and his face turned extremely gloomy.

"Haha! Nine-colored messes, you're dumbfounded! Xuzi didn't pick it, he insisted on picking the most powerful one here. Now he knows it's amazing!"

"Haotian is the master of mighty power!"

The atmosphere in the Nine Colors Clan was silent and bleak, but the human race was filled with joy.

Everyone cheered and bursts of laughter.

It was obvious that the Five Emperors’ Prefaces just now, but the fool from the Nine Colors tribe just wanted to choose Master Haotian. Isn’t this asking for death?

"Oh! Poor! So pitiful!"

On the city wall, Liu Heihu looked up and lamented a few times. He felt a little sympathetic to the two guys from the Nine Colors. It’s not good to pick who they are, and they have to pick that pervert. Isn’t this a pity that he has long life?

He is as invincible as he does, but he doesn't dare to provoke that pervert.

"I didn't expect that he could have the same level as he is today..."

Yinglong said in a deep voice, looking at the ancient powerful people beside him.

The tone was a little emotional and a little proud.

"This guy..."

In front of the Shenling Mountain, the gods at the highest level were also quite moved and sighed.

When this man angrily attacked the Shenling Mountain, they never expected that this man would have the strength and status of his present day in a few years.

"Danzu, the youngest hundred-year-old supreme, the master of the seventh Taoist temple, the first master of the human race... This person is worthy of these supreme titles!" There were also many admiration heard on the Witch Continent.

"This little human doll is really perverted!"

On the side of the prehistoric clan, the ape ancestor shook his head and sighed, looking envious.

"Master? Is this title among the Pangu people?"

"What? There is the Seventh Dojo? He alone dominated the entire Dojo?"

In the Nine Colors Clan camp, the gods listened carefully and were shocked.

This information is really terrifying!

They were so shocked that they couldn't believe it at all!

This human boy was not only promoted to supreme before he was a hundred years old, but also opened a temple in the Pangu world and became the first dominant figure of the human race. What an amazing achievement?

How evil has he been able to achieve such a success?

This guy is not a young genius in the Pangu world at all. He is a leader-level figure. His status and reputation are no less than that of the Supreme Xuanhong who is in charge of the human temple!

When they looked at the figure again, their expressions were shocked.

This guy has a talented demon and a high status that has far surpassed the ancient Wuchu.
Chapter completed!