Super Small Farmer

"What?!"

Lan Bing was in a bad mood, and Hua Shao on one side also realized it.

They hurriedly came in front of the little fat man, they wanted to confirm whether this was true or not.

You know, it's a prison.

How could Yang Tao, a fairy king, escape?

You know, such a place, even if a saint enters, it is impossible to escape.

How can an immortal king do this.

"this one……"

The little fat man was extremely proud of himself, you all looked calm just now. What now? Haha, I know it's great.

You guys still have to be embarrassed, the fat man thought you were so amazing.

"What, did you really meet it? Is it an incarnation?"

Hua Shao spoke directly, and Xie Xiaoshan and Xiao Shitou also got nervous and came to the little fat man's side.

If it's an avatar, that's fine.

Maybe it's Yang Tao's other backers.

However, they were excited in their hearts.

If it is an avatar, it should not be able to give such a clear message.

Fatty, he should know this.

Even if he doesn't know, that Zhang Daoming also knows. So... things are going wrong...

They dare not continue to think about it, because they are afraid, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Uh... it's Brother Tao, but he's more miserable. It's that primordial spirit...well, Tang Mufeng's..."

They all understood what the little fat man said.

emotion!

That Yuanshen Tang Mufeng is Brother Tao.

In an instant, Xie Xiaoshan felt relieved.

At first, he was still wondering, who on earth was more cruel than himself.

Now... is it Brother Tao?

Then there is no problem, Brother Tao makes a move, it has always been like this, it is a normal operation.

"How can it be?!"

Hua Shao and Lan Bing on one side are not calm anymore.

Their cultivation bases are fluctuating, they are constantly surging, and they are very unstable.

The two of them have to keep suppressing to make them a little more stable.

because!

This news is too shocking.

Yang Tao was in a prison, how did he get out?

Primordial spirit, could it be that the primordial spirit is out of the body?

"Impossible, even if the primordial spirit is out of the body, it is impossible to escape from that place."

Lan Bing was extremely certain, he had seen with his own eyes how terrifying the bone ship was and how terrifying the chains were.

"What is Yang Tao's cultivation?"

Hua Shao suddenly remembered what was possible, and Lan Bing on the side was also slightly taken aback.

yes!

Cultivation, I have ignored this point, what if Yang Tao's cultivation is directly improved?

Before, so many people on Fengdi's side were killed by him alone.

Cultivation should not be weak.

"Ah, a layer of heaven."

The little fat man was puzzled, although it had been a while.

But Brother Tao's cultivation is normal!

If it weren't for this place of the Emperor's War, where else could one improve one's cultivation so easily?

In his opinion, Yang Tao's cultivation is normal.

"What? What is a layer of heaven? Immortal king?"

Lan Bing asked urgently, but the fat man was stunned again by these words.

"Of course it's the Immortal King, is there any other possibility?"

Isn't this nonsense? Could it be that Brother Tao became a saint directly?

If that's the case, then don't you want to find a piece of tofu and kill yourself? Compared with Brother Tao, what is it?

"impossible!"

Lan Bing spoke again...

He couldn't believe all of this, it was too unbelievable.

"No, it's possible, don't forget, his identity."

Hua Shao suddenly woke up.

"identity……"

Lan Bing was also in an instant, as if he understood something.

Emperor's son? !

Yes, if this is the case, then... it is actually still possible.

The primordial spirit is out of the body, so...

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore. Now, the people on Lei Mu's side seem to be crazy."

"Yeah, we met Brother Tao before, killed those two people, and said that Lei Qing is coming."

Zhang Daoming spoke a little worriedly, it was the existence of the sixth heaven.

"It's okay, if I let me condense the cloud layer of the gods in the sky again, even if it is the sixth layer of heaven, I will give it a try."

Xiao Shitou spoke proudly, he had already decided to condense all the clouds of magic weapons.

"Are you also a divine weapon cloud layer?"

The little fat man exclaimed, how powerful it is, he has seen it, he is extremely envious.

"Huh? Also... Do you know other people who are like this seat? Let me tell you, this seat has consumed more than forty magic weapons to gather together."

Little Shitou froze, how could he miss such an opportunity to show off.

"Uh, forty?"

Zhang Daoming and the little fat man looked at each other.

"That's... that's all trivial."

Xiao Shitou spoke proudly, thinking that the two of them were stunned by his actions.

That's... forty, who can come up with such a magical weapon and condense such a cloud layer.

"Uh... forty is enough?"

"I don't know, Brother Tao, how much did he say he used?"

"I don't know, at least it's more than a hundred. At least, I didn't see any other magic weapons on him."

"oh!"

Petrochemical!

The people around were all petrified.

They couldn't believe what they heard.

Fuck? !

More than one hundred, one hundred? !

Fuck? !

Xiao Shitou didn't know what to say, the surface of the stone was fiery red.

Was I playing tricks just now...or playing tricks?

"No, how many layers has that kid condensed?"

One hundred, that should be many layers. You know, I have more than forty hands, only one floor.

I think that no one can do what I do.

"Eh? How much...just one floor."

layer? !

It's funny, how is it possible, is that kid a monster?

"Impossible, that kid must be bragging. With this seat's talent, I only have more than forty, which is already the limit!"

Little Shitou couldn't believe this fact even to death. If this was the case, then what happened to him?

"Uh... Let's decide what to do next. There will be more people coming over there, maybe they've already started to surround us."

Zhang Daoming directly skipped this question, is it important?

Nima, you can always be forty or one hundred, have you ever thought about how I feel?

Go on, are you sure you are not hitting me?

"Either go out, or get up, the building may not be able to continue to search..."

"Actually, there are other places to go."

Xie Xiaoshan's eyes had a different kind of light, and he looked into the depths.

In the depths, there are phantoms of mountain peaks. That side is the land of the emperor's battle, the most special existence, ordinary, no one will pass by.

"Are you going to do your old job?"

Little Shitou also thought of it, and there was a bit of trembling in his voice...