The Mightiest Little Peasant

Qi Tianfeng, top.

Sitting together.

Endless sunlight gathered, turned into a beam of light, and enveloped him.

Seen from a distance, it is a round of small sun, radiating light and heat above the mountains, shining the entire Qitian Mountains.

"Look! That's Brother Tang..."

A group of disciples passed by and looked up, showing a little respectful face.

That is the pride of their Qitianyuan!

Ten years ago, he overwhelmed the younger generation and was the most dazzling young genius on the east star.

Today, more than ten years later, he has become a sanctified, megatron sky.

At the age of forty years, it is a terrifying deed to transform all successes and sanctify the robbery!

Today, he is already one of the two saints of Qitianyuan and is their pillar.

"Ah! I thought back then, we all came in with Brother Tang. Unexpectedly, only ten years have passed. The gap is so big, everyone is immortal, we are still in the early days of immortality."

A disciple sighed, his face blank.

Obviously all came in the same period, and they are all evildoers. Why is the gap so big?

"Hi! Who are the Tang brothers, can we compare! We, at most, are demon, he, that is the devil in the devil, there is a difference in grade, it can't be compared!"

"I told you that Brother Tang and I were next door. When I first saw him at that time, I knew that he was not ordinary!"

"Oh? How do you know?"

All the disciples were surprised.

"Did you not find it? When he walked, the posture was different. There was a dragon and tiger breath in the faint, and his eyes were particularly sharp, like a torch, directly into my heart. Now."

"At that time, my tiger body shocked and immediately realized that this person is not ordinary! It will definitely be a big man in the future! Look, I guessed it right!"

Said the man, smirking.

"cut!"

"Come on!"

There was a boo immediately.

At that time, Brother Tang was a little famous, but it was not a good reputation.

Exotic food!

Windy man!

These are the titles of Brother Tang.

Especially for the former, the Tang brothers were laughed at because of this.

Even many of them have laughed, but at that time they thought that this stranger from a remote star field, a wonderful foodie, would later shine, and first shocked them Qitianyuan, and then It's the whole east star.

They have witnessed the birth of a legend!

"Brother Tang, he is really my idol!"

They all sighed.

This sentence, they are sincere, from the heart.

"Okay! Okay! Hurry up and go back to practice, we are now the enemy, there must be no trace of slack." Some disciples shouted.

Suddenly, the faces of all the disciples were dignified.

Mount God of War, Hunyuan Dojo is staring at them, and their Qitianyuan has always faced great pressure.

Now the people in the courtyard are spreading. Soon after, the two pure land will be attacked again, and there will be many more saints, which is their biggest crisis in the history of Qitianyuan.

"I don't know if I can carry it?"

They looked at the figure in the little sun, and their expressions were a little uneasy.

After standing for a while, they left, and went back to practice well, preparing for the upcoming battle.

The entire Qitianyuan, everyone is busy, crazy to improve cultivation.

On the top of the mountain, Tang Hao sat for a month.

All the cents in his body have been transformed into pure yang cents, and even the bones of the gods and even the flesh and blood are filled with pure yang.

He raised his hands and raised his feet now, and there will be pure Yang's breath.

After he opened his eyes, he waved his hand gently, and a golden sword flew out. He poured in a trace of the fairy, and the golden sword fluttered, swooping out, and ran tens of thousands in a blink of an eye. Hilltop.

Recalling Jin Jian, Tang Hao nodded in satisfaction.

This pure Yang Qi is indeed quite mysterious. With the same hint of fairy, with the pure Yang Qi, the power is increased by 10% to 20%.

He felt that his fairy had become purer, even the flesh and blood.

He sat there, revealing a pondering look.

"Since the fairy can be transformed, what about the soul?"

Tang Hao thought about it.

After pondering for a long time, he began to try to combine the "Shen Xu Jing" and the "Pure Yang Zhen Jing", and integrate the pure Yang's spirit into the virtual god to enhance the power of the virtual god.

This tinkering was really successful. His soul also absorbed the pure Yang Qi and turned into a pure Yang virtual god.

In the past, he was not afraid of the spirit-relieving things, but now he is even less afraid.

After the cultivation was completed, Tang Hao went down to the peak. After him, the courtyard owner climbed to the peak and absorbed the essence of sunlight.

Back in the Dong Mansion, Tang Hao sent a lot of split souls and went everywhere to find the soul body to devour.

Now the situation is tense, it is good to be able to add a little bit of strength, and cut out some holy-level souls, how much can make up for the gap between the two sides.

And Tang Hao himself is devoted to the study of magic.

In a blink of an eye, it was another month.

Doppelganger has its soul, and news keeps coming.

Old Patriarch Chi has returned and brought back several saints.

Tang Hao couldn't find out who they were.

They also came back from Hundred Yuan Lao Dao. In the two pure lands of the God of War and the Heng Yuan Daochang, they started to mobilize and watched the war getting closer and closer.

The atmosphere in Qitianyuan is also getting more and more tense.

On this day, the enemy finally came.

A magnificent fairy light traversed the east-facing sky, and that kind of momentum shook the whole east-facing star.

Facing the earth to the east, countless people looked up at this scene with shock.

"What are those?"

"That's a saint! God! There are eleven saints!"

Donglinxing completely boiled.

They all know that this must be the Mount of Gods of War, the horses of the Hundred Yuan Dojo, and the war between the Pure Land finally broke out again.

Last time, Qi Tianyuan was defeated and hid in the ancestral land.

This time, I don’t know which one wins or loses!

"Eleven Saints! God! Who can withstand such a shocking lineup! Our entire east borders the astral world, the number of Saints is only this number, that Qitianyuan, only three in total! "

The world is not optimistic about Qitianyuan.

Three to eleven, the chance is too slim.

Moreover, among those three, there is a new saint who is not as powerful as the old saint.

"This Qitianyuan, hangs!"

"I think this Qitianyuan is about to be robbed again, maybe this time it will really be destroyed and become history."

The world is talking about it, no one is optimistic about Qitianyuan, because the strength is too great, no matter what they think, there seems to be no chance. The only chance is that the courtyard will run away.

In the shocking eyes of the world, those eleven magnificent fairy lights crossed, carrying two large pure land horses, and rushed towards the Qitian Mountains.