The Mightiest Little Peasant

The night gradually deepened.

In the night sky, several transport planes passed by.

On the plane, there are priests sitting one by one. Their faces were dignified and their expressions were chilling.

"Four days ago, those bastards killed us in Maoshan, and several of our fellow disciples died in a brutal battle. The people in Maoshan are all orphans, and the fellow disciples are brothers."

"They... killed our relatives! This enmity is irreconcilable!"

"They...have killed many innocent people. It is our inescapable responsibility to kill them."

"Today is the time for us to counterattack, kill them all, and avenge our dead brothers!"

Ahead, a white-haired old Taoist priest was mobilizing before the battle.

"Kill everything!"

A group of Taoist priests shouted, their eyes filled with fighting intent.

Tang Hao sat at the side, holding a mirror in each of his hands, lightly closing the two mirrors, the two mirrors merged into one, it was really fun.

In the past few days, Tang Hao was recuperating and made some jade talismans. At the same time, he was getting familiar with this treasure.

After playing with it for a while, he put it away.

At this time, the pilot sent a message that the plane was approaching the destination, a remote mountain village.

The reason why I was able to find this place was thanks to the arrogance of this group of guys. They exposed their traces on the Internet, traced them to a nearby Internet cafe, and then traced them to the mountain village.

After investigation, the people who originally lived in the village have disappeared.

Apparently, all have been ruined.

After deliberation, it was decided to launch a surprise attack tonight.

"Get ready to fight!" The white-haired old Taoist shouted, raising his arms.

A group of priests began to check the equipment, then got up, and gathered at the tail of the aircraft.

At this time, outside the plane, there was the roar of a fighter plane rushing.

then,

Boom boom boom, that was the sound of a missile hitting and exploding.

The next moment, the hatch at the tail of the aircraft opened, revealing the night sky outside.

And below, is the small mountain village engulfed in flames.

"Jump, jump, jump!"

The old Taoist priest roared.

A group of Taoist priests filed out and jumped down without using a parachute.

At this moment, on several transport planes, figures jumped down one after another, with Taoist robes fluttering, and mahogany swords on their backs, but they were full of momentum, like heavenly soldiers.

In the mountain village, it was chaos. The bombing just now directly killed many evil cultivators, and those who survived ran in a panic.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, one after another figures descended from the sky, and after landing, they blatantly killed each of the evil cultivators.

Caught off guard, a face-to-face encounter resulted in many evil cultivators being beheaded.

"Maoshan is coming!"

A loud cry pierced the night sky.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

In the middle of the village, in that house, there was a figure breaking through the roof, it was that old thief Wang.

"You bloody stinky Taoist priests!" He opened his eyes wildly, but he was furious.

"Go to hell!"

When he took out the seal, billowing black smoke was emitted.

"Your opponent... is me!"

On the transport plane, a figure jumped down and came out of nowhere.

The golden light leaped up from behind, like a thunderbolt striking lightning, coming to slay him.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you can't do anything to me. One day, sooner or later, I will kill you Maoshan and slaughter all you old-fashioned Taoists." Wang Changsheng shouted loudly.

"yes?"

Daoist Qingxu smiled noncommittally, then turned his eyes and looked to the side. In that direction, a figure jumped off the transport plane that was circling back.

Wang Changsheng stared at it, then was startled.

Then, laugh out loud.

"Haha! Just this brat? Are you kidding me! He will be qualified to fight with me when he really steps into Foundation Establishment. Now, he is just a waste in my eyes, and he is not a threat at all."

Tang Hao stood in the air, glanced coldly, and did not make a sound.

In his eyes, there was a fighting spirit ignited.

A few days ago, he was beaten into an extremely embarrassing situation. Although this guy is an old monster, it is normal to lose, but he is always very upset.

Moreover, in order to cut off future troubles, this guy must be captured and suppressed today.

"Stinky boy, you came just in time, I didn't kill you last time, but today, I will kill you together."

Wang Changsheng let out a sinister grin, and released several puffs of black smoke, attacking Tang Hao.

Tang Hao snorted softly, turned his palm over, and there was a simple mirror in his palm, floating in his palm, spinning gently.

After turning around a few times, it was suddenly determined that the mirror was pointing straight ahead.

Then, the body of the mirror trembled slightly, and in an instant, a shocking brilliance burst out, illuminating the sky.

At the same time, a brilliant and mighty aura erupted and swept all directions.

Then Wang Changsheng was stunned.

A pair of eyes widened suddenly, and his face was distorted under extreme shock.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

What is this baby?

By the way, is it that strange mirror? But, how could it be so hanging?

This breath is frightening to death!

He was panicked, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late, the mirror body trembled, and a beam of brilliance burst out, arriving in an instant, and directly hit him.

With a muffled grunt, he flew out.

His throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This blow came so fast that he was hit without even having time to prepare.

And at this time, that ray of golden light also arrived.

He made a hasty block, and with a puff, he flew backwards again.

With that blow, Tang Hao trembled all over, and most of the qi in his body was sucked out in an instant. With another blow, he quickly swallowed a qi recovery pill, then stepped back, and adjusted his breath.

Daoist Qingxu rushed forward, chasing and beating him fiercely.

That Wang Changsheng kept flying backwards, becoming more and more miserable.

Suddenly, Daoist Qingxu raised his hand and swish, swish, seven wooden nails were shot out and nailed to various parts of Wang Changsheng's body.

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng let out a mournful cry, lost his balance and fell from midair.

"Goddamn stinky Taoist priests, you will die!"

He roared frantically, with resentment and a touch of fear in his voice.

"Hmph! You'd better save yourself! This time, you won't have the chance to come out again. In the future, fellow Daoist Tang will have a high cultivation base, and maybe he will be able to kill you completely."

Daoist Qingxu fell down and put a Dao talisman on him.

At this time, the four weeks of fighting has also come to an end.

Seeing that the ancestor was captured, the group of evil cultivators were defeated even faster, and were bombarded and killed one by one by the angry Taoist priests.

After a while, the last person was killed, and the battle was over.

The priests cheered in unison.

"call!"

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally over!"

This old thief was captured and suppressed again, so he can feel completely at ease.

"Let's go! Go back to the mountain! Let's celebrate! If you don't get drunk tonight, no one will run away." Daoist Qingxu waved his hand and shouted.

"Yes! Head!"

A group of priests suddenly cheered.