Super Small Farmer

"cut!"

Long Huixin took out a small bottle and searched for the other party's overflowing blood.

At the same time, with a pouting mouth, there was a lot of disgust on his face.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Wushuang naturally noticed this, and at the moment he was also feeling uncomfortable... aggrieved, and had no mood to care about the blood at all.

"Get some of your blood, maybe it can be used in the ancestral grave."

Long Huixin didn't look back, but gave the most affirmative answer.

"you……"

Sure enough, it was true, this girl from the first level actually felt the idea of ​​their family's ancestral grave.

Damn it!

It's just damn it!

That is the ancestral tomb of their family, and it holds a great secret, even the quasi-emperor powerhouse would not dare to touch it.

Now, a fairy king of the first level dared to do this?

"I am the Immortal King!"

hum!

Accompanied by Tang Wushuang's roar, he released a terrifying aura all over his body.

Layers of clouds are also descending continuously.

Above the sky, a ray of light hangs down above his head.

Click!

At the same time, all the divine soldiers around were shaken away in an instant.

"It will be nine days."

Terrible flames burst out of Tang Wushuang's eyes, and he stared at Yang Tao intently.

At this moment, he is in his strongest state.

The fairy king is peerless!

Peerless!

The coercion of the breath spread towards the four directions, shocking thirty thousand li.

The entire sky was shrouded in his light, and there were even terrifying strange beasts that appeared, which were his visions and could help him fight.

"Yang Tao, fight me!"

He put away the previous contempt, Yang Tao did not use the sword of heart, but used the most shameless method, which made him as embarrassed as before.

This is enough to see how terrifying Yang Tao is.

For Yang Tao, fighting across borders might not be a problem.

But!

He is the son of the quasi-emperor, even if he didn't show it before, it doesn't mean that he is weak.

on the contrary!

He himself is extremely powerful, and he is the most powerful group of people in the realm of the Immortal King.

Otherwise, how could he come directly to stop people without fear?

Do you really think that just having a background can do it?

ridiculous!

Who can enter here, which lacks background and identity?

"hehe……"

However, something unexpected happened.

Yang Tao actually showed a faint smile, raised his eyelids, and then waved at the other party.

creak!

The terrifying sound of rubbing resounded from the surroundings in an instant.

A series of pitch-black cracks kept emerging and melting, causing a different look to appear in the originally terrifying divine light.

"Huh? I was able to resist."

Yang Tao's puzzled voice made the people around him want to vomit blood after hearing it.

What kind of attitude and expression is this?

Are you doing well below, what are you going to do now, as if you are the one who is superior to others.

messy messy...

"It's useless, I'm in this state, do you think you can disturb me?"

Tang Wushuang sarcastically said, "They are all fairy kings, don't they have such knowledge?"

The state of Lin Jiutian means that he is a cold fairy king with only one idea.

Where will it be affected casually?

"Okay, since that's the case, as you wish."

Yang Tao's voice was still flat, but... the breath of his whole body changed instantly.

Boom!

In the void, thunder appeared.

Countless phantoms emerged!

There is no light!

Unlike Tang Wushuang's divine light, Yang Tao's state at the moment does not show any light.

tick...

However, there was the sound of raindrops.

"What is that?" Someone exclaimed, and everyone noticed something was wrong.

original!

The surrounding 30,000 miles were all occupied by Tang Wushuang's divine light.

At the same time, he confidently believes that Yang Tao's fairy king posture cannot be fully displayed in his divine light.

He is the seventh heaven and has such self-confidence.

But!

Now, his brows twitched violently.

Crash!

Around, ripples emerged.

Transparent, if you don't look carefully, you can't even detect it in any way.

As time passed, everyone saw that golden lotuses swayed out of the void.

Rooted in the void, it grows continuously and rapidly with a faint fragrance.

Crash!

The sound was still changing, and the ripples, which had no color before, slowly appeared in color at this moment.

From light to dark, and finally turned into pitch black.

Block out the sun!

Let the divine light released by Tang Wushuang just now disappear in an instant.

at the same time!

An incomparably heavy breath rushed toward everyone.

The moment they felt this breath, everyone's knees went weak.

What do they feel?

Is the sky falling?

It was a feeling above the soul, and I couldn't help trembling, wanting to bend my knees.

"This is……"

Someone murmured, seeing Yang Tao's appearance for the first time, this is not the cloud of magic soldiers!

Yang Tao didn't use his magic weapon cloud to display this supernatural power, but something else.

But!

But equally terrifying.

Um!

Tang Wushuang's face flushed instantly, and his body trembled slightly.

His aura of the Immortal King was suppressed in an instant.

other side! Is it really the sixth heaven?

"I am the Immortal King!"

Rumble!

The sound of thunder exploded in an instant.

In this place, everyone's ears are deaf in an instant.

The cloud layer didn't continue, and Yang Tao didn't even summon the Nine Heavens.

At the same time, he also shot at Tang Wushuang immediately.

"How dare you."

Tang Wushuang stuck out his fist and confronted Yang Tao.

Click!

The speed of the two was so fast that they collided almost instantly.

"How can it be?"

There was no surprise in that crisp voice.

Tang Wushuang knew that it was the sound of his own bones breaking.

But! ! !

I am the seventh heaven!

The opponent is the sixth heaven!

and! ! ! !

Still a primordial spirit, how to do it, so stubbornly resisting oneself?

"Hmph, you let me do it."

At this moment, Yang Tao continued to move.

bang bang bang!

His fist seemed to bombard Tang Wushuang's body at the same time at the same time. The speed was so fast that he used the power of time.

Click!

bump!

Tang Wushuang's eyes suddenly searched, and for the first time, he felt terrified.

Just now, the armor on his body was shattered abruptly?

It was his father who managed to get it for himself!

Even saints may not be easily destroyed.

but!

How did Yang Tao do it.

"You still dare to be distracted, you are too arrogant and too weak!"

Yang Tao's voice was echoing, but his movements did not stop at all.

The fist glowed, and it continued to bombard Tang Wushuang across a strange trajectory.

"enough!"

However, at this moment, a voice emerged.

From behind Tang Wushuang, a faint figure stepped out.

It was a middle-aged man with endless majesty.

Just his appearance caused the dark sky around Yang Tao to shake slightly...