Super Small Farmer

An extremely ugly head poked out from the cracked tomb.

It was completely condensed from skeletons, and except for the bones, there were sporadically rotting heads hanging from top to bottom.

It looks terrible!

But if you look carefully, you will find that those rotten flesh actually released a faint life force, containing a different kind of vitality.

"Yang Tao?!"

There were roars in that head. With monstrous anger, he never thought that he would see this person in front of him under such circumstances.

"Damn it, Yamato no Orochi?!" Yang Tao was stunned for a moment, how could he have guessed that Yamato no Orochi was bought here.

And it seems that the other party is not a dead thing, has its own thinking, at least it can distinguish itself.

"What else is buried under here?"

Yang Tao was high above, looking down at that extremely ugly head.

There was a strong disgust in his eyes.

It seems that seeing such a head of Yamato no Orochi is disgusting and disgusting.

"Yang Tao, you dare to come to God's Domain, hahaha, God help me. This time, you are doomed."

Yamato no Orochi's voice was cheerful, as long as he mobilized the power of the gods and exposed Yang Tao to the power of the gods, he would be able to attract countless divine punishments.

bump!

A burst of violent impact made Yagi no Orochi's head instantly wake up.

"What, your cultivation?!"

At this moment, he felt that the cultivation of the little guy in front of him at this moment has reached the stage of transcending tribulation?

"You...how did you do it?" Yamato no Orochi almost scolded his mother directly, crossing the tribulation period, are you joking with him.

Or rather, this is a huge illusion.

That kid has only been practicing for a long time, how could he reach the tribulation stage in an instant. It is simply impossible to achieve such a leap of realm.

And the place where the impact sound was made just now was not other places, but his head.

Yang Tao waved his hand in displeasure, and a thunderbolt of bad luck directly hit the opponent's head.

I hope this will make the other party sober up.

After all, in Yang Tao's opinion, this guy is still useful.

"Hmph, Yang Tao, so what can you do during the tribulation period? Do you know what kind of existence the people from the Eastern Immortal World are buried here?"

"The bones of the immortal kings are all in the west, their souls are absorbed by this battlefield, and they will never be reborn forever!"

"Fairy King?!"

Yang Tao already knows the division of fairy levels at this moment, earth fairy, heavenly fairy, and then the fairy king!

The same is true for the gods, ordinary gods, gods, and god kings.

As for the realm above the Immortal King, there is another. But these, Yang Tao doesn't know, at least, the level of the saints, at least the existence of the fairy king.

Some even surpassed this level.

What kind of existence is the so-called great power? Yang Tao has not yet had a clear idea of ​​what kind of existence it is.

At the very least, it surpassed the Immortal King.

"Hahaha, I don't know, yes, and there is more than one fairy king."

Yamato no Orochi spoke again, and seeing Yang Tao's expression made him feel very happy.

"Their souls were planned, and their bones were crushed and scattered on the battlefield here."

"Even if they are immortal kings, so what? They can only be tortured here, forever, forever, even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, they will not be able to reincarnate."

Yamato no Orochi's voice was full of carefreeness, and he deliberately spoke like this, as if he wanted to arouse Yang Tao's emotions.

At the same time, a faint light appeared in the originally empty eyes.

Moreover, around the tomb, faint rays of light also appeared.

But now, the light was obviously not felt by Yang Tao.

His mind was attracted by the so-called Immortal King.

"Is this resentment..."

"Besides the Immortal King, what else can produce such a huge wish?" Yamato no Orochi spoke again, telling a painful reality.

"so……"

Hearing these things, Yang Tao suddenly made a bold decision in his heart.

If this is true, then maybe I can do something about it.

Even, Yang Tao had even crazier thoughts in his heart.

Save People!

I have mastered the real mantra, if I can restore an immortal king, then...

Yang Tao stopped his thoughts for a moment, and looked at Yamato no Orochi's head coldly.

"You know my methods, everyone is an old acquaintance, so you should be more conscious."

After Yamato no Orochi heard this, he almost vomited blood out of breath.

Damn, is there anyone like you?

"Huh, Yang Tao, do you think you can still be the same as before? This is the city of God, do you know how long I have been here. Can you understand what can be mastered?"

"Today, I will let you know that I am amazing."

The moment he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly appeared on the ugly head.

At the same time, countless dazzling lights appeared around Yang Tao.

The entire surrounding environment suddenly trembled.

When he calmed down again, Yang Tao found that the environment around him had changed.

"Yang Tao!"

Above the sky, a majestic and huge voice unexpectedly appeared, like a master, controlling everything.

At this moment, Yamato no Orochi's head has completely returned to its usual appearance, looking down at Yang Tao, just like a giant dragon looking down at ants.

"Boom~"

Around, endless coercion continuously gathered towards Yang Tao.

Like countless ancient great mountains, they kept squeezing Yang Tao's body.

Moreover, when Yang Tao looked at the huge head in the sky, he felt a burst of fear.

"Now, how do you look at me?"

Yamato no Orochi's voice came again, and he exhaled lightly, and the streams of air turned into sharp knives, hanging high above Yang Tao's head, emitting a cold light.

"Hmph, do you regard me as a god at this moment!"

Yamato no Orochi is very proud, this is the power he has comprehended during the time in the city of God, and what he uses is the pure power of the gods.

He believed that as long as Yang Tao used his true energy, what awaited him would be a thunderbolt.

"Is it a god?" Yang Tao was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became extremely weird.

"Hmph, Yang Tao, you didn't think of it. Even the power of the gods, I have enough research. If it weren't for your arrival, I would be able to get the god position soon!"

"Forgot to tell you, it is the real god, not some spokesperson."

Yamato no Orochi was very excited at the moment, and even took the initiative to speak, and said some secrets. Obviously, he is extremely confident in his own strength at this moment.

"You seem to have forgotten, what am I most afraid of?" Yang Tao's words were like a basin of cold water pouring down directly from the top of Yamato no Orochi...