Super Small Farmer

"Uh... Brother, it seems that we have gotten into big trouble."

Zhang Youde's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, that's right, it was the voice from the coffin just now.

Apparently, there was something in it, and it seemed to have come to life.

"Eh? Do you know what this is?"

Yang Tao was slightly taken aback, wondering why the other party seemed to understand.

Moreover, not only the little fat man, but even Zhang Daoming had an ugly expression on his face. That appearance, obviously also knows what this is.

"Of course, we naturally know...it's because of you, Senior Brother."

The little fat man carried a bit of resentment, but he didn't dare to make any rash moves.

Moreover, he was on guard all over, as if planning to make a move at any time!

"because I?"

It's funny, Yang Tao thinks this little fat man is fooling himself.

When did you come into contact with this thing?

Could it be because of his own big grave?

However, is there such a thing in Yunshan? I don't know!

"Uh... yes, because of you."

Because, before, they all wanted to retrieve Yang Tao's body, and then let Yang Tao go this way, so that Yang Tao could be resurrected.

Therefore, they have made a special effort to find out about this aspect.

At this moment, I recognized it at a glance, what is the purpose of this thing.

"There is at least one Holy Son inside!"

The little fat man's upper and lower teeth were constantly colliding, appearing extremely panicked.

"And, it is the real Son of God."

Zhang Daoming added, in fact, the one who came in here was not the so-called son of the quasi-emperor at all.

How could the real quasi-emperor's son be so weak?

These are regarded as the heirs of the quasi-emperor, but the real son of the quasi-divine has always been only one person.

The same is true for the sons of the saints, who were given the most terrifying good fortune, and grew up with a golden key in their mouths since childhood.

No!

Because it should be, it has always been expanded in the golden mountain.

Obviously!

The coffin in this big tomb, the person sleeping deep inside. At least they are all Holy Sons, maybe...

Maybe it's the half saint himself who can't tell for sure.

No one knows how many people died in the land of the emperor's war.

At the same time, it is also one of the best places for large graves. The laws here are extremely chaotic, and they are natural barriers.

Even the quasi-emperor will not enter easily.

The price is too great!

The big tomb is placed here, and it is guarded by semi-holy weapons, it is definitely the safest place for transformation.

"No, if that's the case, then... has it really fallen?"

Instead, Yang Tao thought about it more, which is more terrifying.

The two great emperors really fell?

Or, as rumored, just sleeping?

But why should a strong man at the level of a great emperor sleep?

Also, Emperor Zhun fell into the realm of chaos, where exactly is that?

I heard that where is there a great opportunity and a clear path to becoming a great emperor?

Is this true?

Why!

There will be tokens that can enter the realm of chaos. What is the connection between the two?

"Ah? Brother, what are you talking about? Now, what should we do? Run away?"

The little fat man was about to cry, it was so scary.

These are all divine weapons of the semi-holy level. The one over there, trembling with the coffin, might be a divine weapon of the holy level.

If this thing came towards him, wouldn't he instantly become a hedgehog and then die?

"It's him, Brother Tao, what... what should we do?"

Zhang Daoming didn't know what to do, this was the first time he encountered such a scene.

"Well, Zhang Daoming, do you have any way to trap these things?"

Yang Tao pointed to the semi-holy-level ancient swords around him, and asked.

"ah?"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Fuck, are you kidding me?

This is a divine weapon of the semi-holy level, and it also contains the power to reach the law.

If you touch yourself a little, you will die.

"Forget it, you don't understand either. In short, if you have something good later, take it out. Time is running out."

Yang Tao stopped talking nonsense, and instantly released his own clouds.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Countless divine soldiers transformed in an instant.

Waves of terrifying breaths filled the entire cave.

Boom boom boom!

As if feeling something, the noise in the coffin became more frequent.

At the same time, the coffin board had begun to vibrate non-stop.

Swish Swish Swish!

The ancient swords that were close to Yang Tao fell to the ground in an instant.

However, before they fell completely, Yang Tao took the initiative to put them away.

All this happened so suddenly.

Zhang Daoming and the little fat man stared blankly at everything in front of them.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, the little fat man let out a low growl, extremely depressed.

Zhang Daoming, who was so frightened, almost jumped up.

"Did you see, senior is senior, a divine weapon of the semi-holy level! Now senior is harvesting such divine weapons!"

The little fat man was extremely excited, as if he was proving to Zhang Daoming that what he said before was correct.

Zhang Daoming opened his eyes and said nothing, because he felt that he had no words to refute.

"Fuck, brother, look."

As the little fat man roared, the ancient sword in the air swished towards the coffin.

Boom boom boom!

Under Yang Tao's dumbfounded gaze, those ancient swords actually circled the coffin and pierced directly into the gap where the coffin lid was.

"Fuck!"

What is this for, is it... to raise the coffin board?

squeak~

Sure enough, just as Yang Tao thought, those ancient swords are constantly pushing down at this moment, tilting the coffin board? !

"Damn it! Little fat man, Zhang Daoming, you go over there."

Before the two of them could react, Yang Tao waved his hand directly, and the five-element canopy appeared, wrapped the two of them, and passed through the surrounding ancient swords.

Slap.

The two hit the coffin board directly!

"Hold me down!"

Yang Tao himself released countless five-color divine lights, and at the same time scattered his clouds into all the surrounding spaces.

He began to frantically absorb the ancient sword here, hoping to prevent the coffin board from being broken so quickly.

"oops!"

The little fat man kept screaming, covering his ass with his hands.

The position where he fell just now was a bit wrong, and he reached the top of the holy long sword with one buttock.

The sword energy released from above made his butt bloom instantly.

Moreover, the entire coffin board is constantly jumping, even the body of the little fat man is constantly rising and falling.

"No way, Senior Brother, the coffin can't be held down anymore."

The little fat man was lying on top of the coffin board, covering the wound with his hands turned upside down, in extreme embarrassment.

The most frightening thing is that this wound has the power of law, and there is no way to heal it for a while...