The Mightiest Little Peasant

Coming out of Zijixing, Tang Hao continued to fly away.

The vast starry sky, vast and endless, can be seen from time to time a glory, traversed in the dark starry sky, most of them are star boats, and occasionally can see some celestial bodies crossing the body.

After flying for about two or three hours, suddenly, Tang Hao's expression moved, but he glanced at the distant starry sky, a glorious glance came over, and a closer look turned out to be all heavenly kings, and all of them crossed over in flesh.

This group of people walked in a hurry, and soon disappeared into Tang Hao's sight.

Tang Hao didn't care, and continued to move forward, but it didn't take long for another piece of brilliance to come, still rushing in that direction.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Hao stopped and looked in that direction.

Even the two dials of Tianjun went there, obviously what happened.

After waiting for a while and seeing the third dial Tianjun coming, Tang Hao also set off and flew towards that side.

"fast!"

Those Tianjun are in a hurry.

Tang Hao flew with them, and soon reached a star, and immortal constellations continued to flow in all directions, falling into this star.

As soon as Tang Hao entered the star, he sensed that on this star, there were countless Taoist thoughts glancing around, as if searching for something. In these figures, some bald monks could still be seen.

"I depend! Is this also a monk?"

Looking at these monks, Tang Hao was really taken aback. These monks were all covered in golden cassocks, burly in shape, similar to the iron tower, sturdy and unusual, and somewhat fierce.

"Monk...right!"

Tang Hao remembered the news he heard on Zijixing.

"Sou! The old man in Huanhai must be here!"

"Must find him and bring the scriptures back to the West Sea!"

As soon as Tang Hao condensed his mind, he heard the conversation of the group of monks.

"Really!" Tang Hao muttered.

After a little thought, he went down and followed these people to find the trace of the monk of the magical sea.

As time passed, more and more Tianjun came here, and this star became very lively.

About half an hour's time, and news came in the distance, then the magical sea monk appeared!

Suddenly, all the Tianjun flew over there, and Tang Hao flew with him, and in a few moments, he saw everyone falling to a mountain.

"Hahaha!"

A burst of heroic laughter came from the mountain range.

"On the basis of your waste, I also want to grab my sutra?"

"Don't come one by one, let's go together! I'm in a hurry, old monk!"

The sound was like a Hong Zhong, like a thunderous thunder, trembling.

"Fantasy Sea, you traitor, dare to betray the teacher's door and take away the scriptures! Today I will remove your traitor and take your leader back to the mission!"

A curse sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, a fierce battle broke out there, and a brilliant brilliance rose into the sky.

From time to time, there is a huge Bodhisattva, and the ghost image of the Buddha emerges and fights against each other.

Mountain peaks were exploded, and the four heavenly kings exclaimed and kept going back.

"Too fierce!"

There was a touch of fear on their faces.

"Hi! This monk of the Magical Sea is a famous master of the West Sea. It is equivalent to our ancestors. Although he was injured after repeated chasing, it is not the peak state, but it is still terrible!"

Humane.

Tang Hao fell on a hill and watched it.

The monk of the Magical Sea was extremely burly, with a rugged face and a fierce look, and a necklace of white bones hung on his neck.

His skin was red gold, and his muscles were knotted.

Behind him, blood flashed out from time to time, turning into a dragon, roaring upward.

"True blood is like a dragon!"

Tang Hao murmured.

This group of monks are all self-cultivators. To a certain extent, the body's qi and blood are too full, and such a vision will appear. The stronger the qi and blood, the stronger the vision.

Tang Hao's physical body is also extremely strong at the moment, but he is different. There is a god bone in his body, and such a vision will not appear.

Most of this kind of vision appears to the practitioners who repair the gold body.

"This guy...a little strength!"

Tang Haowei nodded, showing a bit of praise.

The fierce battle continues, and the monk of the Magical Sea is getting more and more courageous, and his opponent, on the same level as him, is also the level of the perfect Tianjun, but he is still no match for him, and he is beaten and defeated.

Boom!

The two shook their punches in the air, and the monk was shocked and flew out.

"Magic energy, you are not my opponent!"

The monk of the magic sea said contemptuously.

"you……"

The illusion monk closed his body, his face showing shame.

"Fantasy Sea, don't think you can escape. This time, most of the horses were sent out in the temple. You won't stop if you don't take you back and take back the scriptures."

"Hahaha!" The monk of Huanhai laughed loudly, "Come on! Come on! I have been afraid of Huanhai! Unless the Holy Buddha is close, who can help me!"

The Phantasm Monk did not make a sound, gritted his teeth, and looked unwilling.

The four heavenly kings are all hesitant, look at me, I look at you, and dare not rush into it.

This monk is too fierce!

Now is not the time to wait for others to grind the monk and sharpen his strength, which is a good time for them to start.

"No one!" The monk Huanhai swept around and shouted loudly, "Women! All are roosters! Since no one came, the old monk left, no longer accompany!"

After he finished, he was going to the sky.

But at this moment, a clear drink came from the side: "Wait!"

Suddenly, the monk of the magical sea was stunned, and everyone was stunned. They all turned around and looked at it.

In that direction, a figure was walking in the sky, white clothes fluttering, ink flying, the handsome face, young face, with a bland smile, indescribably floating dust.

Everyone was shocked by this temperament.

"You... who are you?" Monk Haihai whispered.

"Who I am doesn't matter!" the person said lightly.

The monk of the magic sea was stunned again, and then said ruthlessly: "Want the scripture? I want to see if you have this skill!"

He took it for granted that this guy was here to grab the classics.

But who knows, the man shook his head, "No, no... I'm not interested in the scriptures!"

"what?"

The monk of the magic sea was stunned again, his face stunned, "Did you come to the book?"

The person nodded.

The monk of the magical sea was confused at the time, not for the scriptures, what is this guy doing?

Not only him, but all the heavenly princes are very puzzled.

Didn’t all come here for the scriptures!

"Then... what are you rushing for?"

"You!" The man came up with a finger and pointed towards him, said lightly, "I still lack a follower, happened to pass by here, see you are good, not as good as you respect me, I will solve this for you Wai!"

As soon as his voice fell, he was silent all around.

Everyone was in a daze, looking at this person like an idiot.

"Hahaha! Really laughed at the old monk! Just you? Would you like me to respect you? Haha! I have never heard such a funny joke in my life!" Monk Haihai laughed loudly.