Super Small Farmer

The sky, at this moment, was covered by two huge things.

An incomparably huge round table appeared in the sky on one side with a chaotic haze, coming first.

There are countless symbols up and down on the surface. Although they can't see clearly, they can feel the bursts of terrifying coercion.

On the other side, there are countless holy lights released by the church. In the holy light, there is a huge phantom composed entirely of light—an angel!

He roamed freely in the air, his steps seem to be slow, but he is so far away. After only two steps, the huge phantom came to the back of Frans, and then quickly merged into Frans' body.

creak~

At this moment, Frans' body kept rising.

Ten feet... twenty feet... thirty feet... finally reached a height of forty feet!

He was bathed in pure white holy light, and his muscles were well defined, exuding charming lines. On his back, there are two huge bones protruding, as if a bunch of wings are about to be derived.

At this moment, his cultivation base has fully reached the mid-out-of-body stage. Of course, what is even more frightening is the domineering aura of a superior that emanates from him all over his body.

It was as if the surrounding heaven and earth were all worshiping him, and he was the king of this heaven and earth.

hum~

The round table is hazy, spanning endless time and space, casting this phantom. Even if it feels the breath of an angel, it is still autobiographical, like an eternal and immortal star, which is not affected by any force.

"Yang Tao, this is my trump card."

Forty feet tall Frans is a giant. He looked down at Yang Tao, just like Yang Tao looked down at him not long ago.

"Today, no matter what, you don't want to escape."

Frans didn't have any nonsense, and at the same time as he spoke, his big foot was quickly raised, and he stepped down suddenly towards the place where Yang Tao was.

The movement of the big feet drove the wind, and the surrounding stones were flying non-stop. The whole scene was like annihilation.

The shape has increased, but Frans' speed has not changed at all. The scope has been improved. If Yang Tao is bound by the power of fate, it is really hard to say whether he will be trampled flat at this moment.

But even so, Yang Tao was still affected a lot during the lateral movement.

"Ahem...Damn it."

It was only at this moment that Yang Tao suddenly came to his senses. The 'rewards' he had just received made him feel a little confused at the moment.

Just because he was in such a tangled daze just now, Yang Tao almost didn't dodge the opponent's kick just now.

The round table hovered in the air, as if it could descend at any time to suppress Yang Tao.

Frans is still on the move, he has given up all his spells, and at this moment his body is the best spell and the biggest weapon.

"Grandma."

Yang Tao gritted his teeth, but his eyes were burning with anger.

"Boy, or let's run away. Now they are too powerful. We can't handle it!"

Xiao Shitou's sound transmission has already rang in Yang Tao's ears. He knows the other party's strength, but he is worried that he doesn't know what other means the other party has.

Of course, what disturbed Xiaoshi the most was the warship. At first he thought he had seen the young man from the Chang family. But now, he realized that everything seemed to be different.

The state of the young man from Chang's family was different from what he had imagined. It seems that even though the boy was accumulated through some kind of taboo technique, he is also extremely handy in controlling the power of fate.

"Don't think about it too much, these people, I must let them know how powerful I am today."

Yang Tao looked around, the surrounding holy light was still shining, blocking the crazy beasts outside and the vegetation emerging from the sea.

Although the teenagers from the Chang family didn't attack Yang Tao, they used the power of ice to clean up those plants and beasts.

It is estimated that it will not be long before those vegetation and beasts will be completely cleaned up.

"Zhang Daoming, give me blessings."

"ah?!"

Zhang Daoming looked at Yang Tao, not knowing what to do for a while, if that's the case, then when Yang Tao's weakness begins to appear, then all of them...

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm getting angry, I have to deal with them properly. Don't you want these good deals, hmph!"

Yang Tao's words were still extremely arrogant, and he treated the person in front of him as a commodity when he opened his mouth, which made Frans and Bob's complexions extremely ugly.

"good!"

Zhang Daoming gritted his teeth, looked at Xie Xiaoshan, and opened his mouth suddenly.

"as you wish!"

Waves of mysterious power directly merged into Yang Tao's body. All his true essence boiled up in an instant.

"Faxiang!"

Yang Tao didn't delay, and while feeling his own strength, he began to display his supernatural powers. Behind him, Yang Tao, an equally gigantic dharma image phantom, appeared instantly.

"Hmph! Use the power of magic? It's ridiculous to force it. It's illusory after all. How can you compete with me?!"

Frans sneered again and again, clenched his hands into fists, and walked towards Yang Tao's face.

But before he could punch, Yang Tao's face moved immediately. It wasn't an attack, but just like an angel at the beginning, it directly integrated into Yang Tao's body.

"Idiot, do you think I can't think of what you think?"

Following Yang Tao's contemptuous words, his whole person began to change. His figure also continued to grow taller, which turned out to be the same as that of Frans in the beginning.

"What kind of spell is this?!"

"Faxiang supernatural powers can't do this, can they?"

Xie Xiaoshan and Yang Tao looked at each other, Duanmu Lian and Mao Xiaoqing's eyes simultaneously appeared bursts of confusion. They were really stunned by Yang Tao's changes at the moment.

It's not that they haven't heard of such supernatural powers, but it's the first time they have seen it performed with the help of the power of the Dharma.

"Ah?! Damn, it turned out to be true..."

Only Xiao Shitou, as if he had seen a ghost, seemed to have confirmed his initial conjecture at this moment.

"That's Faxiang Tiandi, a terrifying art of transformation!"

Little Shitou's voice was trembling, and at the same time, there was still the second part of his heart that he didn't say: This kind of supernatural power, only the ancient great sage could have it, and the general transformation technique, only supernatural power. But without the help of the dharma, the current supernatural power can use the power of the dharma, that is to say, the physical body changes, the power of the fused dharma, in fact, the overall strength is increasing!

"spray!"

Yang Tao also became forty feet tall. He punched with his left hand, aimed at Frans, and blasted out suddenly. With his right hand, he made a move against the umbrella of the five elements, and immediately, the umbrella of the five elements also began to grow bigger.

"How can this be?!"

Even Bob exclaimed at this moment. He could feel the strength of the umbrella of the five elements, but he didn't think that Yang Tao could have enough cultivation to support the continued growth of the umbrella...