The Mightiest Little Peasant

At the middle of the battlefield, Tang Yu opened his eyes.

He shouted lightly, and he swept a circle.

People are getting more and more, but there is a woman who challenges it, but it is less and less, and it is already a long time, no one has come.

His record has also maintained a forty one.

After receiving his eyes, he thought.

At this time, he is accumulating the power of God. Although his speed is much faster than the general gods, but the time is too short, or how much accumulation is, according to him, at least to drag half a year, he accumulated the gods Force, you can barely block the ancestor, with your strength.

"Half a year ... Can you drag it?"

He is self-calling, and the brow is light.

It has been two months, whether it can be dragged for half a year, and he has no bottom.

"Can you speed up the speed, accumulate more gods?"

He pondered.

This problem, he thought for a long time.

Since the beginning of accumulating God, this thought has been in his mind.

But he has never thought of great ways.

At this moment, he began to ponder this problem.

At the moment, the situation is quite tricky. For self-protection, he must accumulate more gods as soon as possible.

"Different soul? No! Divide the soul is just a soul, can't condense the road, God!"

"Is it possible? This is ok, but if the realm is too low, the speed of accumulating God will be very slow, not too helpful."

He will think of all kinds of magical, secret surgery, all about it.

In the end, his eyes fell on his own point.

He has a lot of blessed, in the medicine garden, there is a lot of blessed in the Dongfu carrying it, let alone the temples, the 100,000 people who are sitting in the town are divided.

But the problem is that these are not high, all of which are gold fairy, and the efficiency is not high.

"Although the single efficiency is not high, it is more than 100,000, if I am connecting these points now, I will share the avenue of the body, all of them can be enjoyed, and the efficiency can also improve several times."

"Try it!"

He has been sinking for a long time, it is a temple that is protected by the body.

This emperor who refines himself has been hidden in the sea.

In this, there is not only a 100,000 yuan fetus, and there are many demon people who are suppressed by him, and there is thousands of meteorological meteorologicals, and a scene of ancient fairy.

"See you!"

Treat him to be translated in the world, and many of the knees are divided into the eyes, Qi Qi and call.

These are different in appearance, and the atmosphere is also a five-flowers.

Tang Yuchong nodded, it is also the knee.

On his soul, gradually bloom the flagranlight, illuminated the whole world.

Those who brought themselves in the gods, all of which are exposed, such as Mu Ganquan.

In this god, it is an endless avenue.

Gradually, they also began to have gods, and formed echo with the body.

At this moment, the main soul and 100,000 were separated, and the heart was connected together.

"So fast!"

After a while, the main soul looks out, open his eyes, and there is a little shock in the eye.

His idea is successful, these points have been sent by his body, and the speed of cohesion is greatly improved, even if a person is slow, 100,000 plus it, that speed is very fast.

A row of lines, constantly emerged from these points, come together in front of him.

First, one is awkward, and then the stream is general, then become a river, Tao Tao, and magnificent.

He rushed to condense these roads and cultivated the power of more pureness.

"My original speed is a few times of the general gods, but now, relying on these fresses, at least hundreds of times, then, those who want to accumulate enough God for thousands of years to ignite the power of the gods. And I am enough for a few years. "

He is big.

This shortcut can save him a few hundred years.

"It is good to face!"

He felt.

When the 100,000 people who made the pole were separated, he did not expect that there is such a use, it is really an accident.

After a while, he took care of the mind and continued to accumulate God.

Originally, the strength of the gods in his body is all condensed, and it will be entered into the sea, but now, it is like a stream. .

In the past two or three days, he completed the original goal, accumulating enough for the power of self-insurance.

For Gods, the power of God is used to burn, even if he hasn't ignited the fire now, it can also explode the power of far-half the ancestors through the power of burning.

However, this approach is a little extravagant, and there is not enough, no half a ancestors are willing to burn God.

But in order to resist the ancestors, he can only do this.

"This efficiency, just burn, burn a bunch and a bunch!"

Looking at the power of the great gods accumulated in the body, Tang Hao is a arrogant.

As far as this is the power, it is not worthy of God.

His mood is also a burst of comfort.

Just drag again for one or two months, he doesn't have to worry about this difficulties in front of you.

In this way, he continued to meditate and accumulate the force of God.

On the battlefield, although the atmosphere has been lively, it is still playing.

Waiting for more than a month, no one.

The world also found that some great power performance seems to be very abnormal, becoming very silent, unlike the original, the world will ask them, they will rise, refute.

Even will have a red ear.

"almost!"

On the Holy Spirit, the semi-ancestor is coming around, and it is not allowed to be a long, and laugh.

"It is fast!"

On the side, Nether Ji is standing, nodded.

She has heard that Xia is moving in the dark, contacting the great power, to calm down this enchanting, seize the secret, his Holy Spirit is naturally visited by the Summer people, the news is over her hand.

She has agreed.

She has been looking forward to this moment, which can get the secret of the initiator, and can borrow the hands of the world, eradicate a heart-catching, why not.

"Waiting for this enchanting, I will feel at ease!"

The old man laughed.

"Yup!"

The Nether has a touchstood.

This enchanting is not dead, and she is a day.

This is what she lived. The most beautiful figure, even, there is a few points in the Hall of the Prince. If this enchanting is not dead, it will give her an endless disaster to her Holy Spirit.

"The aid is also here!"

After a while, the old man turned around and rushed to the distance.

What happened there, there is a Shenzhou shuttle, and it is the ancestor of the Holy Linghuang.