Super Small Farmer

Tear!

In the void, a small dagger suddenly appeared.

The dagger came out of nowhere, and it just shuttled within the void thunder, without fear of the power of the void thunder, it came directly above Yang Tao's head.

At the same time, the dagger glowed and cut slightly.

The sound of objects being cut off suddenly spread to the surroundings. Yang Tao could clearly feel that his line of cause and effect was constantly being cut off.

"Holy One!"

"It's Lord Saint who made the move!"

"Tear~ There is really a saint who is paying attention to this place."

After seeing all this, the three and a half saints' hearts surged. Unexpectedly, there are really saints paying attention.

Moreover, Yang Tao's power of cause and effect was cut directly and domineeringly.

But after thinking about it, the three and a half saints immediately panicked.

The semi-holy meeting just now was backlashed, which was originally impossible. Now that it has appeared, it means that their estimation is wrong.

There are other causes and effects involved in Yang Tao's body.

Even, it might not be weaker than Buddhism's karma.

Thinking of this, their backs all shivered. What secrets does this little ant have?

creak creak ~

"What?!"

"This...how is this possible!"

"That's the means of a saint."

Soon, with a burst of unpleasant voices, the three half-sages raised their heads directly. After seeing them, they were surprised again.

There were jagged lines on the dagger.

The line of cause and effect is like the hardest meteorite, and the dagger cannot cut it smoothly.

That's why the dagger was constantly being worn out.

The means of the saint can't even cut off the power of cause and effect on the opponent. What is the situation?

Although Bansheng had the answer in his heart, he didn't dare to admit it.

Is it funny? There is such a huge cause and effect in a small ant. Nima, if it is a saint, they will believe it, but this is obviously an ant.

"who are you?"

The voice of the strange saint resounded again.

When the other party said this, he was obviously surprised.

An ant who has just crossed the catastrophe of immortality? Impossible, even if it is a saint, when he went to see Yang Tao at this moment, he would be surrounded by fog and couldn't see clearly.

Moreover, such a catastrophe is not at all what should appear when a person above the evildoer becomes a celestial being.

In the eyes of the saint, the person in front of him is definitely not Yang Tao.

At the very least, the power of cause and effect on the opponent is not right.

If we say that at the beginning, what I cut was Yang Tao's power of cause and effect. In the end, what blunted his dagger just now was definitely not the force of cause and effect on this ant.

"Hehe, why, the majestic saint, are you still talking like this because of embarrassment?"

Tear~

As soon as Yang Tao opened his mouth, the sound of sucking air filled the air instantly.

That's a saint. Where did this ants get the confidence to dare to speak like this to a saint?

"Hmph, Yang Tao! In my opinion, your growth trajectory is still the same. Do you really think that you can successfully overcome the tribulation safely?"

The sage didn't bother to worry about that problem, a ripple appeared in the void, and this hazy phantom came out from it.

"I have seen Lord Saint!"

Everyone, even the three and a half saints, bowed directly to the man.

"Yang Tao, facing me, do you still think that you can successfully overcome the tribulation?"

The saint's words were very light, and no emotional fluctuations could be heard in his tone. It seems that in Yang Tao's eyes, Yang Tao is like a cloud in the sky and a stone on the side of the road, without any difference.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Actually, I want to say, do you feel fear when facing me?"

Yang Tao opened his mouth with a smile, but the content of his words almost made everyone around him fall down.

Fuck!

How long are you going to pretend?

In the face of a saint, do you dare to speak like this?

I'm afraid, even if you cross the catastrophe, you won't be able to survive the catastrophe safely. When the saint appears, the power of the catastrophe will definitely increase again.

This alone is enough to kill you countless times.

Now, you still dare to speak such wild words.

"What's your expression? As a monk, don't you dare to put your heart on a bigger scale?"

Even, Yang Tao was still teaching everyone a lesson.

"You are all lucky, because you can all witness a historical miracle."

Yang Tao waved his sleeves, put one hand behind his back, and the other in front of him, with a proud look on his face.

"Today, you will see, me! Yang Tao! How to kill a saint!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Damn, can this bastard still show some face?

It's this time, and she still wants to act forcefully like this.

What is the reason for this? Is it for my own enjoyment?

Whether it is an angel or a god, they really want to cover their heads and not look at Yang Tao. Even they couldn't take it anymore.

"Hey! How could this be?" The young master held his forehead, embarrassed to look over there.

Yadi, this kid is still tossing around like this at this time.

"Grandma, can this kid be normal?"

Jianzi was not much better, but Chang Wuxue frowned:

"Senior brother, according to what I know about Yang Tao, maybe...he really has a hole card and can do it..."

He didn't believe it himself when he said this, but! Judging from the process of fighting Yang Tao in the past, this bastard will definitely not be someone who talks big.

"Well, since you are so confident, let me see your hole cards." The saint's voice still did not fluctuate much, and he spoke lightly.

"Okay, then you take care of it. I'm still busy with the tribulation, so I can dismiss you casually."

As he said that, the passage to the Buddha Kingdom appeared again in Yang Tao's palm.

"Buddhist kingdom in your palm, if you want to rely on those blood races... huh!?"

Before the saint could finish his words, he frowned instantly.

Eight rays of light suddenly rushed out from inside and shot in eight different directions.

Eight strands of semi-holy aura surged continuously from eight directions.

"Are the eight dead bones your trump card?"

The saint spoke again, but what made everyone feel uneasy.

At this moment, the voice of the saint actually showed obvious emotional fluctuations.

"How can it be!?"

"They were all at the level of the Immortal King just now, but now..."

"Half saint?!"

The three semi-holy-level powerhouses were almost petrified collectively.

They are all very familiar with these eight dead bones. Now it has directly crossed a level!

"It seems that you really have some cards, but..."

The saint sneered, his hands had already started to move, obviously his patience was limited, and he planned to make a direct move.

"Hmph, today, we are the ones who slaughtered the saint."

The ancient fairy king opened his mouth, and the eight withered bones moved in an instant...