Super Small Farmer

"Just now, Immortal King, where did you go?" Ye Hexiu asked a question that surprised everyone.

Even the woman in the mist became confused at this moment.

People are yelling at you like this, even if the other party is an ant, but can you bear such yelling?

Now, are you still asking about the whereabouts of the Immortal King?

Isn't that obvious, the Immortal King naturally went to the storage ring. After all, it is a dry bone, no...

The hazy woman obviously also thought of the key point of the matter, that is the Immortal King, if it is just a dry bone, naturally there is no problem.

However, there is also the soul of the Immortal King.

How can the soul enter the storage ring? !

Yehexiu's feelings are more direct. Everything is within his domain. Yang Tao's body just now obviously has mana fluctuations.

He has not forgotten that Yang Tao is still the descendant of Dunkong Sect.

Even Yehexiu didn't have a clear understanding of this sect. He doesn't know exactly what methods the other party can use.

But the other party can control time and space. If the fairy king just now was sent into the dark by Yang Tao, he hid himself.

That……

Yehexiu had to be careful, if the Immortal King succeeded in sneak attacking him, maybe he would be hated.

Yang Tao naturally didn't know that this action of his could actually make the other party have such thoughts.

Seeing that the other party didn't even make a move, Yang Tao also secretly corrected it.

"Guess." Yang Tao showed a wicked smile very naturally, with a bit of complacency and a bit of resentment.

This made Yehexiu feel even more uneasy, and even, he had already started to plan secretly with the hazy woman.

"Fuck!"

In the Buddha Kingdom, as soon as the Immortal King's withered bones came in, he couldn't help being rude.

what did he see

It is pitch black, whether it is the sky or the earth, it is pitch black, even the light is pitch black.

Moreover, it is also black and layered.

What made him even more weird was that in the darkness, there was even a hint of sacredness revealed.

"Fuck?!"

At the second glance, the Immortal King will start to doubt life, Yadi, what did I see?

Bloodlines!

There was a lot of darkness, but all of them were blood races.

They are actually praying constantly? Waves of power of faith emerged, and they were continuously integrated into Yang Tao's Dharma image.

This once again refreshed the Immortal King's cognition, and he didn't know what Yang Tao was doing.

It turns out that all of them are blood clans collected as believers, the entire Buddhist kingdom, this...is this still a Buddhist kingdom?

If people from the Buddhist sect know their supernatural powers and are made into this appearance, the Immortal King really doesn't know what the people from the Buddhist sect will look like.

"That...Senior Immortal King, calm down..." Yang Tao's dharma body smiled and came directly in front of the Immortal King.

He naturally knew that his Buddhist kingdom was a little different. But I feel good about myself, at least, now it seems that my choice seems to be very good.

The blood race is really great, as long as I cultivate it slowly, I can create a large army by myself.

"You kid... uh, how many blood races have you got?" Immortal King didn't know what to say at the moment, so he asked subconsciously.

"Um, not many..."

When he heard Yang Tao's words, the Immortal King finally calmed down a little.

But immediately after, Yang Tao's next sentence appeared, almost causing the Immortal King to fall directly.

"It's only one hundred thousand."

One hundred thousand? !

Still 'just'? !

The Immortal King felt that he had been dead for too long, and he didn't even recognize this world anymore.

"Could it be that the blood race didn't bother you?"

No trouble? That is impossible! People of the blood race, how can there be such a good talker.

"No, the vampires are very friendly, hahaha... don't worry about that. Senior Immortal King, you should rest well first, or else, I'll get a few vampires, chant sutras, and then come back to life directly? "

Yang Tao opened his mouth very naively. He also thought that what happened to Kamikaze Ono just now can be reproduced again.

In this way, if you recite the sutra ten times, you will regenerate your dead bones and become adults. Wouldn't the Immortal King be able to come back to life completely?

Those bird people who are still afraid of birds, just overthrow them.

"No, you can't continue with the situation just now. There is something wrong with your soul at the moment, and you can't use the scriptures again, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

The Immortal King solemnly warned that this supreme scripture is not as simple as it seems on the surface, even if it can be recited, it cannot be used at will.

It is harmful to oneself. Yang Tao couldn't see or feel these injuries, because his cultivation was still too low.

"Oh, that's fine, but I still have to do some things." Yang Tao's dharma body muttered, and a decision had been made at this moment.

"Well, you Buddha country... what the hell!"

The Immortal King had just spoken halfway, and couldn't help screaming again in an instant.

Yang Tao could even feel that the bones of the fairy king beside him were trembling slightly.

Between the bones, the bones are constantly opening and closing, and they are constantly shaking.

what's the situation?

"Yang Tao, that...that...that cloud, could it be...is..."

The Immortal King couldn't even speak easily.

What did he see? In the pitch-black cloud, there were cyan filaments that were constantly tumbling, like a loach on one side, moving non-stop.

"Oh, that is the power of faith in cyan, it seems to be..."

"The foundation of clear Qi!"

The Immortal King's voice still trembled violently.

"Um, yes." Yang Tao admitted directly without hiding anything.

"You... how do you... how do you have this thing?" The Immortal King's voice still did not return to calm.

This brought him a huge shock, no matter what, this matter has exceeded his cognition.

"Oh, there's a..."

"Stop, don't tell me about this, absolutely don't." The Immortal King trembled all over, and even his bones almost fell apart.

"Don't tell me, I can't know this matter. Don't tell me, if you can, give me a little bit of the power of faith, and I can still send out the power of the Immortal King's blow. If you say no, it will be more than one blow."

"Okay, but it won't hurt you, right?" Yang Tao became excited immediately after hearing this.

He still has a huge idea that has not been realized. If he can have a blow from the Immortal King, then he can directly display his idea.

Yang Tao remembered the dead bones of the fairy king. There was not only one body under this battlefield.

Now that I have come, I absolutely cannot let these fairy kings continue to bury their bones in a foreign land...