Super Small Farmer

In the cathedral, the white clouds above continuously emitted the power of thunder. It doesn't seem to have much power, but those who have really endured it know its horror.

At this moment, the pope was alone, using the formation of the entire cathedral to resist the power of thunder in the sky. But such behavior made Baiyun seem angry.

Someone dared to disobey it, which made it very angry. The color of the white cloud actually began to gradually darken a bit, and the power of thunder also became stronger.

And the people in the formation were all preparing for the most powerful attack and came towards Yang Tao.

In another place, in the formation, the black-robed old man sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his breath began to weaken. Until the end, it seemed to disappear completely.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the slightest feeling that there is a person here.

"soul!"

As the black-robed old man slowly protruded a word, suddenly, a mysterious force spread from his body and directly extended into the entire air.

In an instant, it descended silently on top of the cathedral, everyone except Yang Tao.

However, these people didn't realize it at the moment. Even the pope did not feel the arrival of this mysterious power.

"move!"

As the old man in black uttered a word again, all the people who were affected by the power suddenly trembled in their souls.

Although this was a very slight click, it made everyone blink in unison. There were deviations in the spells, and some people even had a backlash.

"what happened?"

"My soul trembled just now, what happened?"

"Boom!"

Moreover, the pope's soul trembled extremely, after all, this was just a clone. Originally, the power of the soul was not much, so the formation of the cathedral trembled a little.

A thunderbolt passed through the formation and landed.

An unlucky child was struck by lightning. His whole body was unstable, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Fortunately, the foundation is good, and he didn't die directly, but the damage to the image is inevitable.

"What exactly is going on?"

Everyone looked at Yang Tao, and they all thought it was Yang Tao's fault. Otherwise, where would anyone attack them at such a time?

Isn't this the rhythm of cheating teammates and courting death?

"Why are you looking at me? Although I think I'm handsome, I'm not interested in you people."

Yang Tao spoke very stinkingly, his eyeballs rolled a few times, as if he was thinking about what was going on.

"Fuck, did I guess the identity of those two old servants?"

Suddenly, Yang Tao thought of a result. It may also be the only result, that is, Mr. Yan's people are helping him.

Moreover, it is the throbbing of the soul from the very beginning. It doesn't matter if he doesn't think too much about it, if this is the case, then the identity of Mr. Yan will be revealed soon!

"Grandma, I guessed it right!"

Yang Tao's breathing became short of breath, but this is a beautiful wish, whether it is true or not remains to be confirmed.

But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as you can survive the crisis, that's fine.

"Hmph, whether you're playing tricks or not, you're going to die."

Guerra stepped forward again, his face extremely ugly. But before he could fully use his means, he trembled slightly again.

The soul is still being affected, damn it, but Yang Tao obviously didn't do anything just now.

"Boom!"

In the sky, the power of thunder raged. Around, suddenly the wind blew up!

This wind, the formation method was not able to stop it, it directly passed in and blew onto everyone. Everyone, including Yang Tao, shuddered.

The wind actually blew past their bodies, taking away part of the heat at the same time.

This is too scary, the people present, which cultivation base is weak. Now, just a gust of wind can achieve such an effect, which is too weird.

"Ecstasy!"

Moreover, the old man in black robe spoke again this time; different from the beginning, this time he directly highlighted two words, and the mysterious power became more intense.

"Pfft!"

In front of Yang Tao, a few people spurted blood. They feel that their souls are shaking, as if they are about to leave their bodies.

"Damn, what kind of method is this, why is it like this?"

Someone growled and glowed. Not for fighting, just for self-protection.

"My soul has never been in such a situation. Yang Tao, if you have the ability to fight openly and aboveboard."

Up to now, there are still people who suspect that Yang Tao is doing something wrong, and want to use this method to anger Yang Tao, so that they can feel better.

"Idiot, I told you it wasn't me who did it. Come and kill me if you have the ability, what are you calling me?"

Yang Tao gave the other party a fierce look of contempt, and then tried his best to mobilize the life force in his body, and began to recover from his injuries.

The attack just now was really powerful. If it wasn't for the sudden situation that gave him a chance to breathe, what would happen to him? I really dare not think about it.

"Old Bai, it's up to you."

The black-robed old man took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, and said with a trace of complacency.

"snort!"

The old man in white robe snorted coldly, and his eyelids, which had been trembling, opened suddenly.

In his eyes, there was no focus at all, it was empty. The moment it opened, a magical symbol appeared inside.

"Death-killing technique!"

hum~

A different force descended on the sky of the cathedral again in an instant.

"Pfft!"

All the people, except Yang Tao, were bleeding from all seven orifices. The cultivation in their bodies began to become dizzying.

Moreover, the effect of this mysterious power is actually continuous.

Even if the people present are all amazing, but now, there is no way to completely counteract this force.

Boom!

In the sky, the white clouds had already turned into dark clouds, and the thunderbolts had begun to land in dozens of waves, and the power of the entire formation could not be completely stopped at all.

The power of thunder appeared around everyone.

"Damn it, it's you! It must be you!"

The pope roared again and again, killing his soul, which made his clone tremble non-stop, and almost completely collapsed.

As for the formation of the cathedral, he didn't have the energy to control it at all at the moment.

"Hmph, now, are you still clamoring?"

"Didn't you say you want to kill Lao Tzu? Come on, come on all of you."

"If you don't have this ability, then follow me and go through the tribulation."

Boom!

Thunder rumbled non-stop. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was about to explode. The power of countless thunders poured down from the sky like a river pouring down from the sky...