Super Small Farmer

"The body of chaos?!"

These four words, like an immemorial mountain, oppressed so much that everyone present couldn't breathe. Even the pope is taking deep breaths at this moment.

"Impossible, how could he have such a physique. Even in the fairy world, such a physique is rare in ten thousand years."

Sophie screamed from the side as if she had been greatly stimulated. She didn't dare to admit it, and she was even more unwilling to admit Yang Tao's strength.

If she admitted it, wouldn't she think that she lost to her sister?

Then everything she insisted on would collapse in an instant. All obsessions will disappear, and at that time, there will be no need for other people to take action, and she will perish by herself.

"That's right, at this moment he should not have fully cultivated successfully. But..."

Everyone knows that such a physique is impossible to appear in this world. But Yang Tao already possessed such a physique, even if he hadn't completely transformed it, he had jumped out of the five elements.

This alone is enough to make people jealous and trembling.

The most intuitive point is that at this moment, Yang Tao is holding Master Yan's hand like this, the blood in his body directly wraps around him, and then walks outside.

The light of the cloth bag, after touching Yang Tao's blood, did not stop him at all, so Yang Tao was allowed to walk out of the most dangerous place with Mr. Yan alive.

"Damn it, this... is simply cheating."

"Do it, do it!"

"No matter what, even if you pay all the price, let him stay."

The hazy real figures stepped forward one by one, and they were really angry. At this moment, Yang Tao's threat has already ranked first.

Mr. Yan is very important, but if you let a body of chaos grow up. And it's still on their hostile side, which is a huge disaster for them!

Moreover, the light of all of them will be covered by Yang Tao. This is the tragedy of their generation, they will not allow this to happen.

"Hmph, do you still want to be fierce now?"

After Mr. Yan came out, he was injected with a force of life by Yang Tao, and his injuries were relieved. At the same time, countless black air appeared around him again.

The whole person is already like a murderer from the Nine Nether Hell, with a ferocious complexion, and his whole body is full of evil spirit.

Just now, he was almost suppressed.

Damn, I've never encountered such a situation before. The person in front of him was really unforgivable, and he was angry. I want to use some means I already have to make everyone in front of me remember.

"Um?!"

But in an instant, a hand appeared from the side and stopped him. The owner of this hand is none other than Yang Tao.

"Oh, you go quickly. You all go quickly!"

Looking at Mr. Yan's puzzled eyes, Yang Tao's voice transmission was extremely anxious.

"Grandma, I can't hold it anymore..."

These words made Young Master Yan wonder again. Well, how to say such a thing, is there any other problem with all this?

"No, young master, hurry up, those eyes that paid attention to us have disappeared."

"What?!"

Mr. Yan was even more confused by the words of the old man in black robe, what is this? Okay, why did those people look away? This is not normal.

"Master, let's go!"

The white-running old man carried Aifiya and Young Master Yan, and suddenly retreated. At the same time, the voice transmission explained:

"There is no time, Yang Tao is planning to drag everyone through the catastrophe."

"This is the body of chaos, and it is not born with nature. Yang Tao forcibly cultivated the body of chaos from a mortal body. This is the opportunity to seize the opportunity of the original body of chaos. Such a thing, in the eyes of Heaven, is a thief!"

"So, in the process of cultivation, there must be terrifying thunders falling. This is the punishment of heaven, and it wants to obliterate existences like Yang Tao."

These words made Mr. Yan suddenly wake up.

"Damn it, if that's the case, then we..."

"We can only leave. The more people cross the catastrophe, the greater the power of that day's catastrophe. The young master will not forget this!"

The old man in white robe and others quickly backed away, but the people around them were unmoved. They think that the most urgent task is Yang Tao in front of them.

"But there are so many people around now, if this is the case, wouldn't Yang Tao be dead?"

"uncertain."

The old man in black robe seemed to wake up:

"This is the cathedral, don't forget how important the cathedral is to the pope and the Holy See..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Yan suddenly came to his senses:

"Yes, so maybe Yang Tao still has a chance. But if we were there, we would definitely not have a chance. Also, Uncle Bai, Uncle Hei, we still have to help Yang Tao later."

Young Master Yan's eyes shone with a fierce light. This time, this group of people really went too far. He couldn't just forget about it like this, the Thunder Tribulation of the Chaos Body has a special power.

Let those cross-border eyes have been closed, this is an opportunity for them to use some originally powerful power.

"good."

Soon, the speed of several people increased again, and after a certain distance, they used the concealment technique one after another to hide their figures.

After finding a place, the two old servants worked together to carve a huge interference formation to ensure that no one could detect their existence.

"You guys, let's go together!"

After Yang Tao saw that Mr. Yan and others had left completely, he calmed down a lot. But the arrogant aura on his body exploded in an instant.

Step by step, he stepped on the void and headed towards the sky.

Like under his feet, there are invisible stairs carrying him.

This time, the people around did not sneer or ridicule. They didn't put on an arrogant stance, instead, as Yang Tao said, they all had a tendency to do something.

On the ground, in the formation, the flames became more vigorous.

Even if he knew that the flames at this moment did not have much effect on Yang Tao, it was better than nothing.

The few holy sons and saints who couldn't see clearly were full of holy light, like the stars in the sky.

The few people around, who claimed to be at the same level as the young master, also fluctuated abnormally violently, obviously preparing for a thunderous blow.

But the Pope frowned stubbornly. He was thinking why Yang Tao was still so confident. Is it just to buy time for Mr. Yan, but now, Mr. Yan has left.

He didn't think Yang Tao would be so stupid! I think I can single out everyone around me, and this is still a cathedral.

"No, damn it."

Suddenly, the pope's face turned pale. He thought of the point, this is the cathedral, and he realized it.

Heavenly catastrophe!

Boom!

There was a thunderbolt on the ground, it came so abruptly. In the sky, at some point, a white cloud appeared, but it carried a coercion that made everyone palpitate...