The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 3163 Refining Pingtian Patriarch

"what is that?"

"What a terrifying celestial phenomenon!"

In the Quartet, countless people were alarmed.

They looked into the distance with terrified expressions.

That side of the world is full of violent divine thunder, and even the immortal energy there is extremely violent, turning into dragons of immortal energy, galloping and roaring, and the momentum is terrifying.

"There must be a stunning power in cultivating supernatural powers!"

Although they were curious, they did not dare to spy, let alone approach.

It must be an old monster of the Golden Immortal rank that can control the power of such a scale, a terrifying existence that is absolutely unprovoked!

They only dared to look from a distance, discussing which golden immortal might this is.

This kind of astronomical phenomenon lasted more than three months, and they also discussed it for March.

In the middle of the celestial phenomenon, the dark golden divine furnace hung high, and the fire inside was still raging.

The divine thunder in the sky, through the self, turned into the extremely powerful and world-destroying divine thunder, continuously pouring into the furnace, and the four dragons of fairy qi extracted from the veins of the earth are still pouring in continuously.

In the furnace, there was no sound.

There was no scolding, no desperate shouts, some just silence.

The three golden flowers on the Pingtian ancestor's body were almost worn away. The original bright and vibrant golden flowers were already dilapidated at this moment, and their breath was extremely weak.

Wow!

The thunder of the World Exterminating God surged down again, blasting on the three golden flowers.

Click!

A few soft sounds.

The three golden flowers split instantly and completely fell apart.

But after the petals split, it instantly turned into a golden Dao Yun, floating in the furnace.

When the golden flower is broken, the remaining Dao tree is simple, and it is quickly refined and transformed into Dao Yun.

"No... it's impossible..."

The ancestor Pingtian murmured, his expression unbelievable.

His golden flower has been wiped out by life!

This is ridiculous!

Dadao Jinhua, immortal and immortal, how could it be obliterated!

If it is Da Luoxian, it will take more than ten years, but there is a chance, but this guy is just a golden immortal!

"It's this golden thunder, what kind of thunder is this? It can wipe out the golden flower!"

He looked at the golden divine thunder, his eyes widened to the extreme, showing an extreme shock and fear.

It was like the legendary Thunder, but he couldn't believe it.

Because that thunder belongs to the realm of heaven, even though they are immortals, they cannot control this thunder.

As far as he knows, there is only one person in history who can control this divine thunder, and this is a figure from the ancient times.

Just this kid, how could it be possible!

"Dadao Jinhua, but that's all!"

Tang Hao let out a cold snort, urging the divine thunder, and the Taixu divine fire, rushing towards the immortal soul and flesh of the ancestor of peace, he wanted to smash this old monster to death.

If he can train that bastard apprentice, where can this old monster get better, he should die too!

"Friends, don't! Please, forgive me..."

The Pingtian ancestor also asked for mercy, but the next moment, the gods of fire and thunder flooded in and swallowed him.

Then, in the sacred furnace, the dead silence was restored.

Without the protection of the golden flower, this ordinary ancestor was refined in an instant, and his body was refined into a stream of golden divine liquid, and the fairy soul was refined into the purest soul. force.

"Come!"

Tang Hao flicked his sleeves, three jade bottles flew out, and the essence of the flesh, Dao Yun, and the power of the soul were collected separately and put into the jade bottles.

This is the essence of a golden old monster, but a rare treasure.

Then, with a movement of his mind, a few more things flew out of the furnace, but the old monster's body, a ring, a token, and a broken fairy robe.

He grabbed the token first and looked at it.

On one side was engraved with the word Pingtian, and on the other side, there was a pattern of a golden pagoda. The whole token was forged from purple immortal gold. It was of extraordinary grade and was obviously the Sect Master token of Pingtian Sect.

He grabbed the fairy robe and threw it into the ring.

Although it is broken, it can be recycled and re-refined, which is still worthwhile.

Finally, he grabbed the ring, explored his consciousness, and checked it.

After a moment, he withdrew his consciousness and grinned.

The collection of the old monster Jinxian is different. It is not a series at all, which is comparable to that of the gods. The treasures in it are too many to describe, and even he looks a little staggering.

"Not bad!"

He smiled with joy.

This trip, the harvest is not small.

"This old monster can be considered to be blamed!"

Then he muttered to himself.

This old monster spoiled his apprentice too much, and even borrowed his housekeeping treasures, which happened to be snatched by him. Otherwise, there is a fairy king treasure that he might not be able to win.

It can be said that this old monster is doing his own job.

"It took him more than a month to chase him, and it took another three months for refining. It has been more than four months, and even after spending more than half a month in Lishuibuzhou before, it has been five months since he came out. "

He collected the sacred furnace, himself, and the square array while calculating the time.

It has been quite a long time since he came out of the sect.

"It should be okay. Originally, there was nothing major in the clan, and no one would find out."

After pondering it for a while, he was relieved.

After receiving the things, he immediately tore the void open and left.

"There must be a lot of treasures in the Pingtian Sect, take them all! By the way, am I looking for a suitable place to resettle? This Pingtian Sect is not an excellent place!"

"I had a fight with Pingtian Old Monster. I killed his apprentice and many disciples. Others would think that I and Pingtian Old Monster are dead enemies. I would never think that I would have anything to do with Pingtian ."

"And what I have to do is to Tu Guangping Tianzong, occupy the mountain gate, and then use a clone to disguise as the Old Pingtian.

On the way, Tang Hao thought.

The more he pondered, the more he felt feasible.

This Ping Tianzong is indeed an excellent place.

After making up his mind, he speeded up to Ping Tianzong.

At this moment, the Ping Tianzong has opened a large array of layers, and the inside is heavily guarded, like a big enemy.

In the mountains, from time to time there is divine light passing by, everyone is walking in a hurry, with a worried expression on their faces.

Four months ago, the young master of his Pingtian Sect was killed, and even his ancestor has not yet returned, and his whereabouts are unknown, which has covered the entire Pingtian Sect with a cloud of misery.

If it is a normal opponent, they are not worried at all.

However, the opponent is the evil evildoer who is against the sky, holding two Immortal Emperor treasures, and a more terrifying immortal spirit body. Such strength is enough to crush the ancestors.

Under the pursuit of this evildoer, they don't know when the old ancestor will come back.

If it drags on and doesn't return, it will inevitably cause those forces in the Quartet to peep. You must know that over the years, relying on the protection of the ancestors, he has done evil and offended countless forces.

If they took the opportunity to retaliate, his Ping Tianzong might not be able to stop him.

"Ping Tianzong, here it is!"

Two days later, outside the Ping Tianzong, a figure in white tore to the void.

He looked at that mountain gate, his pupils squinted slightly, and a bone-thinning glow appeared, killing the sky.