The Mightiest Little Peasant

At this moment, the scalp of the Half-blood Boy was about to explode.

In the golden palace overhead was a vast, immense land of immortality.

Countless figures were seated in it, each of them shrouded in ten thousand feet of divine light.

They were dressed in various colors of immortal robes, and beneath them were colorful lotus pedestals, on which divine light flowed, of extraordinary character.

Their breath, too, was different; some had immortal auras that rushed to the heavens, while others had Buddhist auras and solemn, precious appearances, and the breath of each of them was extremely astonishing.

At a closer look, he could tell that these people were all practicing different Immortal, Dao, and Buddhist techniques.

"Three thousand dao, the merits of the heavens, and the infinite Buddhist scriptures ...... How could they all be here!"

"I can do all the feats here, and there are many I've never even seen before, how is this ...... possible!"

"How much is it? 10,000 ...... or 20,000 ......"

"So what's that? Is it a real dragon?"

The eyes of the children were widened and widened, almost bulging out, and their hearts were shocked.

The figures inside were so densely packed that they could not be counted, and they were all cultivating the ancient supreme Daoist scriptures and Buddhist texts.

This astonishing weather was just like the ancient immortal world.

These ancient immortals, true dragons, their breath all converged together, and exploded out through the immortal temple, becoming extremely terrifying.

In a trance, he felt like he was back in that dazzling era of the ancient past, facing the unified bombardment of the Immortals and Buddhas.

This feeling was too terrifying!

"What exactly is this treasure? Is it really made by this kid? It's a lie! Is this the kind of thing that this kind of kid can refine?"

He couldn't stop roaring in his heart.

He simply didn't believe that this kid could refine such a terrifying treasure!

Even an Immortal King might not be able to refine such an immortal weapon, let alone a kid!

"What's this ......?"

In the distance, the Heavenly Dragon King was also staring straight at the immortal palace with round eyes.

The last time I saw it, it wasn't like this. It's only been a month or so, but why has it changed so much?

What are those figures?

Why do they all have such amazing smells?

And the dragons, what are you doing? Don't you forget that you are the noble Dragon family, how can you bow down to the lowly human race and work for him?

Seeing the many true dragons swimming around in that immortal palace, the Heavenly Dragon King's nose was going to be crooked.

This bunch of damned soft bones!

How can we bow our heads and be subdued by that kid just because he's a little threatening! You guys are so spineless!

He clenched his fists and cursed angrily.

"What kind of immortal weapon is this?"

"Did he really make it?"

The rest of the Da Luo fixed their eyes on it and were shocked.

Such astonishing weather, and such a terrifying power, even an imperial weapon could not be more than this!

But this kid is only at the level of Da Luo, so how could he refine a treasure comparable to an imperial weapon?

"In this hall of gods, there are 100,000 artificial immortal spirits, all cultivating the supreme technique, and they are all my parted bodies, as well as a thousand true dragons, all of which are Golden Immortals."

Tang Hao drank loudly, urged the Immortal Temple, and smashed down on his head.

"A hundred thousand? Nima!"

The mixed element child screamed, his expression distorted, as if he had seen a ghost.

What kind of monster is this guy!

100,000 Billet!

And, what an artificial immortal spirit body!

Isn't the Immortal Spiritual Body one of the three major fetuses of the world? It was conceived by heaven and earth, how can it be imitated?

There are also a bunch of real dragons, aren't they the pups under the King of Heavenly Dragons, why are they all following this guy?

He was horrified at the immortal palace overhead, and hurriedly took off and retreated.

That kid had blown him off with a palm strike, and if he were to add the Immortal Temple, he would have overpowered him.

"Kid, taste the power of this Ten Thousand Buddha Saffron!"

The boy withdrew a hundred feet or so, and the robe on his body shouted loudly, blossoming with astonishing Buddha light.

A Buddha's silhouette then appeared, densely dotted throughout the void.

Each Buddha, with a different appearance, was lifelike.

They chanted Buddhist sutras in unison, their voices gathering to shake the void.

"Not a bad treasure, a pity it fell into your hands!"

Tang Hao said, "The temple of the gods above his head.

He said, "The temple of the gods above his head, on which countless figures appeared, and the true dragon hovered, gathered his whole body's power in one place, and punched out.

This was his peak punch, the light of the Ten Thousand Dharma God, the world destroying divine lightning, and the Tai Void divine fire, plus the power of the gods, all the divisions in the temple, and the true dragon, all gathered into this punch.

At the top of his head, the Mixed Element Child gritted his teeth, and a pair of eyes burst out with a monstrous Buddha light, with countless Buddhist words dazzling around him.

There were countless Buddhas dazzling around his body. And there were also the imaginary shadows of the Buddha in the sky, all of them along with him, jaw-dropping, whistling, and punching out.

Hiss-!

In the sky, a group of Da Luo looked at this scene and couldn't help but suck in cold air.

The two punches from both sides were so terrifying that they all looked a little scared.

The mixed element child is an old monster, and it is perfectly normal for him to have such divine power, but how long has that boy been promoted?

"So it's really a kid?"

"Hell no!"

In the distance, some hidden flood beasts couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

They couldn't believe that the opponent of this duel was only a hundred years old.

"How could the human race produce such a demon? They are also too lucky!"

"Good luck? Haha! On the contrary, with such a demon, the group of Da Luo of the human race will only have a headache."

They whispered, some of them looking envious, others a little gloomy.

Boom-!

A heaven-shaking sound.

Two fists punched each other, exploding a boundless divine light, rippling in circles, wildly rippling, tearing the four directions of the void to pieces.

The emptiness would quickly close up, but then be torn apart again, repeating again and again.

Everyone on all sides was dazzled by the blinding light, and they raised their hands to cover their eyes, looking pained.

"What's going on?"

When they were comfortable, they opened their eyes and looked curiously.

"Blocked! Blocked again!"

After seeing it clearly, they were all dumbfounded, and then let out an earth-shaking scream.

The punch of the Mixed Buddha was blocked again!

Tie!

No! In terms of their seniority and realm, Half-Blooded Buddha has already lost!

Wow!

The four sides boiled, screams and shouts resounded like an overwhelming sea.

In the imperial city below, the sound of cheers resounded to the heavens.

"Loser!"

In the sky, after a few moments of dumbfounded silence, all the Da Luo shook their heads, revealing a dejected look.

A palm had been taken earlier, and now this punch was still steadily taken, and that kid had won without losing!