The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Qi Tian Lao Er, get out!"

A shout came from afar.

The sound was like a thunderous thunder, rolling back and forth between the heavens and the earth, trembling in the void.

This is the God of War Mountain!

This God of War God is also a respecter of the Half Immortals, the pinnacle of the star power in the east, and he has no loss in the strength of Qi Tianyuan.

The God of War mountain repaired his body, and he also built a gold body. The six gold bodies ranked second on the gold body list are still above the invincible gold body of the Na tribe.

As for the flesh, no one can compare him to the entire East Starfield.

He carried his hands on his back and stepped on the void. With every step of falling, the void under his feet rippled, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared again in the next moment, it was beyond the hundred feet.

Looking at his appearance, he was only 30 or 40 years old, with a burly figure and a simple white stiff dress, with a square face and firm lines, full of rough breath.

His whole skin was crystal clear, like jade, glowing with a radiance, and his body exuded a breath of breath, so strong that it seemed to collapse the void.

In the ancient times, the body-strength who reached the semi-fairy realm was respected as the God of War, and this one was a living God of War, the supreme power of the divine power.

Behind him, heads of immortal giant birds flew, carrying groups of elders of the Tianjun Mountains.

They are all tall, burly and tall, as strong as an iron tower, but they are all masters of physical fitness, either a golden body or a different bone.

"Qi Tian Lao Er, you are really kind! I want to see, when can you hold it!"

On the other side, there was also a figure, a cold-faced man, wearing an ink dragon robe, but the master of Hunyuan Dao arrived.

The Hunyuan Dojo is particularly good at Daoism, this one is also a mysterious Daoist, and its strength is unpredictable.

Behind him is a group of elders of the Hundred Yuan Daochang, roughly counted, there are thousands of people.

"Humph!"

Above Qi Tianfeng, the host of Qi Tianyuan stood in the sky and snorted towards the two of them. "We have been fighting for so many years. Do I have any seeds? Are you still not sure!"

"Laoer, you are in a terrible disaster in Qitianyuan, you are still talking!"

Hunyuan Dao sneered.

"Qi Tian Lao Er, I will give you another chance. As long as you give me three drops of blood, I will leave immediately. Will you pay... or not?"

Lord God of War Mountain shouted loudly.

"Three drops of divine blood? Ho! What you think is beautiful!" The Master Qi Tian laughed out loud.

There was a vigorous energy bursting out of him, and he must be flying, his posture wild.

"I Qitianyuan, why have you ever been afraid of the God of War Mountain! The people of Qitianyuan, never bowed to the people, fight if you want to fight, don't give me nonsense!"

"Okay! Old man, don't regret it!"

Lord God of War is angry, with a harsh tone.

Before reaching the Qitian Mountains, he stopped and stood in the air.

The elders of God of War Mountain leapt from the back of the giant bird and waited.

On the other side, the people of Hengyuan Daochang also stopped before reaching the mountain. While waiting, they offered various treasures and began to prepare.

The human means of the God of War are simple, all relying on the flesh, and the Hunyuan Dojo is different. All kinds of Taoism and various treasures are dazzling.

Someone took out a bag, one at the mouth of the bag, and a dark cloud poured out to cover the sky and the sun. After a closer look, it was a group of spirits, each of which had the size of a fist and looked ugly.

Some people also sacrificed a bronze coffin with the lid open, and the air of the corpse came out into the sky.

Other sacrifices made a stream, shaking gently, and countless golden lights rushed out of it, turning into a powerful golden warrior, each of which was a level of power.

...

They swelled, and their momentum continued to rise, and their fighting spirit gradually increased.

Just a moment, in the four sides of the sky, there began to appear a shadow of black pressure, that is countless flying boats, giant birds, it is the ancient ancient people, the people of Xianmen.

"The Ye tribe is here!"

"Wuji Proximity Gate is here!"

One by one, the powerful ancient immortal gates keep arriving.

They all stopped in front of the mountains and began to prepare.

There are so many of them, and at a glance, the dense silhouettes can barely cover the sky.

"My goodness! There are so many people!"

"It's lively when there are many people, and it's cool when it burns, hahaha! I'm going to burn all these guys and bake them into patties!"

Those few spirits fluttered in the air, looking at the Quartet, babbling and chattering.

On Qi Tianfeng, Tang Haoli stood in front of the hall, looking at the sky everywhere, and his face was particularly solemn.

"It's okay! It's okay! Just these people, it's not a problem!"

Master Wang Liang stood not far from him, waved his hands, and looked relaxed.

Only after two or three hours, it was almost time to arrive, but these people were still waiting, looking up at the sky from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

After a long time, the clouds in the sky suddenly cracked, and a beam of brilliant light shone down. In that light, a figure descended from the sky and was a gray-haired old man.

He leaned on his staff and lingered. At first glance, he was the kind of old man who couldn't help the wind but fell down with half his feet into the coffin.

But everyone's face changed as soon as he saw him, showing respect and awe.

This is not an old man who is just about to die, but a strong man of half immortals, one of the few holy men facing the star field to the east.

"Cough!"

The old man leaned on his staff and stepped through the air step by step, shaking from time to time, coughing a few times, a sick and sick look that would hang at any time.

"Ji Laoer, are you here to join the fun?"

Qi Tianyuan's face changed slightly.

"Cough!" The old man coughed a few more times, the more he coughed, the worse.

He is a strong man of half immortals. The coughing sound just like thunder, trembling in the empty space. All those who heard it were the heart-shocked tremors. The weaker ones were the impatience of the heart and the disorder of the whole body.

Even those immortal Tianjun's brows are frowned, a little uncomfortable.

After coughing violently for a while, the old man named Ji Lao Er said: "Qi Tian Lao Er! You are too kind... You can't eat solitary food, don't you understand!"

"I am also very interested in those few drops of blood! I am not demanding, just a drop!"

Qi Tianyuan's face sank, he grumbled: "No way!"

That year Lao Er's face was suddenly cold, and there was a terrifying murder in his eyes. The whole body was suddenly straight, and a terrible breath erupted.

Bang!Bang!

His anger actually caused the sky to change, the dark clouds rolled, the lightning cracked, the lightning flashed, and the wind screamed.

hiss--!

Upon seeing this, countless Qitianyuan disciples took a breath and showed shock.

Just angrily, instantly igniting the change of the sky. This strength is really terrifying. This kind of realm is not what they can imagine in the realm of cutting off the road!