The Mightiest Little Peasant

In the middle of the valley, Tang Hao sat down with a glory above his head, and the soul rushed out and turned into a Canglong.

Circling a circle, a golden light separated from the belly of Canglong turned into a golden Buddha.

The giant Buddha, which was originally a few hundred meters high, has shrunk many times now, only a few dozen meters high, but the momentum is not reduced by half.

Then, there was another golden light.

A statue of a golden Buddha was cut out and sat in midair.

Until the eleven statues were cut, Tang Hao stopped, and then the dragon body split from the middle, split into two, and turned into two Canglong.

One drilled back into the body, the other hovered in the air.

Tang Hao raised his eyes and nodded slightly.

A late-level Canglong and eleven mid-level golden Buddhas are considered to be no small power.

"Thanks to the old ghost!"

Tang Hao grinned, if he hadn't swallowed so many ghosts, he wouldn't be able to cut out so many false gods.

As a soul body, the False God naturally cannot be compared with cultivators of the same rank. A late Cyan dragon is definitely not an opponent of the late old monsters, but it is an extremely powerful method that can play a big role.

"A blue dragon...almost, but the Buddha is missing!"

Tang Hao thought about it and muttered, "Where is there a powerful ghost? By the way, those thunder spirits!"

Tang Hao thought of the thunder spirits in Leiya Mountain. Last time he dug the bones, but most of them were still there, and the thunder spirits were also souls and could be swallowed.

He didn't leave, he got his mind out, turned into a streamer, and flew away.

After ten minutes of effort, he flew to Leiya Mountain to Lei Yuan.

Bang!Bang!

Thunderlight fell all over the sky, but he could not hurt his soul.

The weak level of the False God will be afraid of Sky Thunder, but with his current strength, he is not afraid at all, withstands Sky Thunder bombardment, and can temper the soul.

"what is that?"

"My dear, is that a dragon?"

Beside Lei Yuan, a group of babies holding shovel, digging hard, saw the giant dragon appeared in the sky, and was shocked.

As soon as the dragon circled, it rushed into the abyss and swallowed it.

Sweeping in the abyss, he swallowed Lei Ling cleanly and rushed out of Lei Yuan.

After the golden light separated, turned into a golden Buddha.

In the end, a total of nine Buddhas were cut.

He took the nine golden Buddhas and continued to plunder.

"Soul body! Where is the soul body?"

He flew quickly in the air, his soul was released, and he flew across the vast earth. Whatever lonely spirit, ghost, blame, as long as he was soulful, he could not escape his search.

He opened his mouth to breathe, and all the infants, Jindan, and even the ghosts of the foundation level flew in and were swallowed into his belly.

The places where all kinds of yin converge can't escape his induction.

There are many such places, and there are countless ghosts, and there are also many powerful ghosts. Tang Hao will not let it go, swooping down and swallowing.

"what is that?"

"Gosh!"

In such places, there are many cultivators, either from the past or from the past, but from the ghosts. They all screamed at the giant dragon that descended from the sky with a golden Buddha.

This scene is really shocking.

When they saw that the dragon took a mouthful and swallowed countless ghosts, they even showed a dull look.

"That's Tang Ritian! This is his soul!"

Some people recognized it.

At the beginning of the First World War, and when Tang Ritian shocked and asked, the huge golden Buddha appeared.

"Have seen Lord Tang!"

"Seen Senior Tang!"

All the practitioners in the Quartet bowed their heads and performed a salute respectfully, and some even knelt down on the ground and worshipped respectfully.

This Tang Ritian, not only is the myth of their ninth continent, but is still the first strong!

Until the dragon went away, they dared to raise their bodies and looked into the distance, revealing their reverence and emotion.

"God of souls! What a supernatural power this is!"

Those adult cultivators couldn't help but sigh, with awe in their hearts.

Although Tang Ritian is young, his magical powers have exceeded their imagination, and they are truly magical.

"That's Tang Ritian? Wow! It's amazing!"

The disciples who came out to experience all showed excitement and admiration.

About this Tang Ritian, they have heard too many rumors. Seeing today, it is really as powerful as rumors.

The same scenes are constantly being staged in one place after another, where the atmosphere gathers.

All soul bodies were swallowed up by Tang Hao, and there were more and more Buddhas behind him. At first, there were only nine statues, but gradually they became ten statues, twenty statues...

There is one case in the northwest part of Zhongyu, named Yinshazong.

Although this case is not as good as the top forces such as Yuan Shishan, it is also a first-class big force, and it is also a sect, good at refining the evil ghost.

Its mountain gate is located in a condensed place, breeding thousands of ghosts.

Suddenly, a golden awn descended from the sky, went straight to the Yinsha Sect, and landed in front of the main peak hall, turning into a young man.

"Yinshazong?"

He swept around and murmured.

"Who are you, dare to break into my Yin Shazong!"

In that hall, several figures rushed out of the room, all of them old, all in the mid-baby period, and a strong ghostly energy came out.

Then, another person rushed out, and Xiuwei approached the late stage of infanthood.

"Huh? Soul body?"

"Where is the guy?"

After careful examination, a group of people was startled.

The coming person is actually a soul body!This is really strange!

The young man looked indifferent and said coldly: "Hand over all your ghosts!"

His tone was weak, but he had an unquestionable majesty.

Sect Master Yinsha and others heard it, and then he was amazed, and then he laughed, where the guy from here, such a big tone, they are Yinsha Sect here!

Moreover, they still play ghosts, and what they are best at is dealing with this kind of soul.

"Haha! Where did the wild soul come from? I don't know the sky is thick and thick! Dare to slay wildness in me!"

"This soul is good, you can make a superb ghost, don't fight with me! This is mine!"

A group of people laughed, and one of the elders was anxious. Then, a black streamer was sacrificed, and they had to be urged to take away the wild soul.

At that moment, the young man glanced at it, but at a glance, the old man was shocked. Like a lightning strike, the whole person seemed to be struck by a giant hammer, and his chest collapsed.

puff!

He opened his mouth violently with blood, shaped like a cannonball, flew out, smashed through the wall, and crashed into the hall.

After falling to the ground, he twitched a few times and bleed out again, fainting.

Suddenly, the smile on the group of old men froze.

At the next moment, their expressions were twisted, showing extreme panic and horror.

Just a glance, it is a mid-term infant who was seriously injured. What kind of wild soul is this, it is clearly a peerless master!