Super Small Farmer

"What? This bottle was originally yours!"

Yang Tao was agitated all over, and subconsciously flew towards the mouth of the bottle.

"big!"

This was so unexpected, he didn't even notice the bottle at first. He thought that even if he could collect the power of the soul, it shouldn't pose too much threat to himself.

But now it seems that he was careless.

At this moment, I can't completely resist the devouring power. The body is attracted and wants to be taken away by the bottle. Subconsciously, he used Faxiang Tiandi to make his body start to grow bigger.

"Faxiangtiandi! Hahaha, sure enough, your real deity!"

Seeing Yang Tao's appearance at the moment, the Pope was extremely happy. The great prophecy is really powerful. Today he will take Yang Tao away and use his soul to fill the scars on the cathedral wall.

At the same time, if this prophecy is fulfilled, he will also get unexpected benefits.

Click!

"Do you think this is all right? It's so naive."

The same thing, Yang Tao said to this group of people lying unconscious on the ground not long ago, but now the Pope returned the exact same thing, like a face-to-face slap.

Because of that Pingji, it has also become bigger at this moment.

ten feet!

Thirty feet.

Eighty feet.

One hundred feet.

Five hundred feet! ! !

As Yang Tao's stature continued to grow, the bottle also kept growing. It seemed that the other party not only wanted Yang Tao's soul, but also his body.

"Fuck, what the hell is this, it's such an evil door?!"

Yang Tao was surprised that this magic weapon is so powerful. Not only can it become bigger, but its power is also constantly increasing.

What he didn't know was that the pope was also extremely shocked at the moment!

"No, he didn't absorb the power of chaos. Why are his body and soul so stable?"

"Could it be that Sophie is really with him?"

After that incident, the Pope also approached Sophie. However, the opponent firmly insisted that he did not absorb the power of chaos.

Because of the antiquity of the owner of Sophie's angelic battle body, the Pope can't be strong against Sophie without full certainty.

So he has always been suspicious in his heart, and he has never felt the slightest breath of chaos from Sophie's body.

"Yang Tao, do you still want to resist?"

There was a different kind of light in the pope's eyes, because he really wanted to see what else Yang Tao could do.

The most powerful clone of the five elements has been abolished by him. At this moment, if he wants to stabilize his soul and not be absorbed by himself, he should not have other behaviors.

But the Pope was extremely curious, as if what he wanted to know most at the moment was what Yang Tao's limit was.

"Haha, Pope, are you scared? Cowardly, don't dare to approach Lao Tzu now."

Yang Tao frowned, because he suddenly noticed that the soul in his body was unstable.

After being attracted by that attractive force, there is a feeling of wanting to escape from the body.

hum~

And at this moment, the five Nascent Souls in Yang Tao's body all opened their eyes. There was a hazy light in their eyes, as if they were thinking about why the soul power in their bodies was fluctuating.

"Huh?!"

It was at this moment that Yang Tao suddenly felt that his soul became stable again in an instant.

"Damn it!"

It's a pity that the force of attraction is constantly increasing. It seems that it has been aimed at one's own soul, even if one's own soul cannot leave the body, it must be absorbed together with one's own body.

Moreover, the bottle is still increasing, growing, and actively coming towards him. The huge bottle mouth has come to the top of the head, less than ten meters away.

Compared with the figure of hundreds of battles, the distance of less than ten meters can be completely ignored.

Boom!

Reluctantly, Yang Tao pointed out that he was able to raise his hands, firmly grasping the edge of the bottle mouth, supporting his body, trying to prevent his body from being absorbed.

"Hmph, Yang Tao, tell me, who performed the supernatural power that made my soul throbbing last time."

The only thing the Pope fears is this. He was afraid that that person would still help Yang Tao, and if he did it again, his avatar might really be destroyed.

"Give me the answer I want, and give you a happy time!"

"Happy? Hahaha... Pope, do you really think that your great prophecy is useful to me?!"

Yang Tao wanted to say something just now, to stimulate the Pope, but at this moment, a huge ray of light suddenly burst out in the distance.

That light, like a shooting star, pierced the sky and came to Yang Tao and the Pope in an instant.

"Who dares to deal with my boss?!"

"Huh? Is that the Pope? Hmph, you dare to bully my brother Tao, don't you want to mess around?"

"Master, I will let you know today how unwise it is to bully my Brother Tao!"

Xie Xiaoshan was extremely proud. Before coming here, he specially added a thousand layers of defensive charms to himself. This is a big deal.

However, after seeing Yang Tao and the Pope's stunned expressions, Xie Xiaoshan thought that all this was worth it.

"Hmph! It's just the beginning of the out-of-body period. Do you know my cultivation level? If you don't want to die, get out!"

The pope reacted quickly, and scolded Xie Xiaoshan with disdain on his face.

Even, the posture he put on turned out to be a lazy look.

"What?! What kind of posture are you doing?!"

Xie Xiaoshan suddenly became furious, grandma, although I am not at the level of the young master. But the young master is also a character of the second echelon after all, so it's like this...

"Hey, Xie Xiaoshan? Didn't you see that, he is the Pope, how could he take action on a young man like you, he looks down on you."

When Yang Tao saw Xie Xiaoshan's appearance, he immediately understood what Xie Xiaoshan was feeling at the moment.

So, without hesitation, he added oil and vinegar to the side.

As long as the pope doesn't control this weird bottle, then he doesn't need to use all his strength to stabilize the power of the soul. In this case, it depends on his own mood whether to fight or stay?

"Ah! Peat, you actually look down on my young master?"

Xie Xiaoshan's face was flushed, and there was endless anger burning in his heart.

In the past, he was the one who showed off, and he was frightened. This time, he purposely made himself look golden and mighty, yet he was despised by the pope?

"Isn't the pope, are you very good? You don't want to be played by Brother Tao, hmph, I will tell you today, young master, just like you, young master, I can play well, you don't want to."

After finishing speaking, Xie Xiaoshan waved his hands, and a string of talismans appeared in an instant. It was densely packed, like locusts bombarding the Pope.

"so much?!"

Seeing so many attack talismans for the first time, the pope was slightly taken aback. What is this, how can there be such a prodigal fighting style? !