The Mightiest Little Peasant

Tang Hao entered the restaurant and sat down.

There are many people in the restaurant, noisy.

After listening to it, many people are still discussing the previous blood source ceremony, most of them are talking about the surroundings of Magic Star Mountain. It is not where the fierce beasts came out, or who discovered the rare elixir.

There are a lot of fierce beasts and elixir in this magic star mountain, but it is a treasure land.

Or, who fights again.

There are a lot of forces in the mountains, often friction, fighting and fighting are common.

After sitting for one or two hours, Tang Hao was ready to go out and wander around the elixir shops to collect elixir.

At this time, a roaring sky roared from that mountain.

The roar was high, like a thunderous thunder.

"What's wrong?"

In the restaurant, everyone was shocked and turned to look in that direction.

There was also a commotion on the streets outside.

Such amazing roars are definitely not ordinary fierce beasts, I am afraid that they are the overlords in the mountains.

In the depths of Devil Star Mountain, there are many bloodlines of the wilderness, all of which are holy, and their power is terrible. For ordinary cultivators, those overlords are nightmarish. They never dare to go deeper and provoke those overlords.

Tang Hao was also startled, and then his face dignified.

Listening to this voice is indeed a sacred place, a terrible overlord in the mountains.

While exploring the fairy veins, Tang Hao also encountered a few heads, but they all looked at them from afar, and didn't provoke them.

These overlords are all the oldest blood of the wilderness. The monsters that exist in the legend are very strong, and several of them exude Tang Hao's awkward atmosphere.

The roar continued for a long time, and became more and more high, shaking the whole mountain range. Around the mountain, many fierce beasts also roared with it. Countless roars gathered together, and the people in the city turned pale.

"It's all beasts!"

"Come on! Isn't the beast tide coming?"

For a time, people panicked.

There were also many courageous people who flew out of the city and skimmed across the mountains to investigate the situation.

At this moment, the major forces in the mountain were also disturbed, and a beam of eyes protruded out and shone towards the deep mountain.

Soon, a news came back.

The roar is the old Jin Jian from the other side of the mountain. It is about to die, and he is going to die!

This news, like a bombshell, exploded in the city.

"That Jin Zhi is going to die?"

"Gosh! It's that old Jin Zhi, it's hilarious now!"

The whole city was boiling.

That old Jinzhi is one of the most powerful overlords in the depths of Devil Star Mountain. I don’t know how many years I have lived. I am afraid that it is more than ten thousand years. The cultivation base is also terrible. It is said that there are three disasters.

Moreover, this old Jinzhi bloodline is very pure, it is the direct bloodline of those Jinzhi during the flood period, and its strength is more powerful.

It is said that the saints of the four robbers came here and fought with the old Jinqi. It was also a tie. The three robbers ate the four robberies, but they were equally divided. This shows the terrible strength of the old Jinqi.

"Jin Zhi?"

Tang Hao was stunned.

Tang Hao is no stranger to this strange beast. Once in Qiyuan Ninth Continent, he had seen it, just in the Southern Territory. When Ying Long's corpse was born, he bumped into Jin Jian.

But these two are definitely not a level of existence, Qiyuan's blood is not pure, but this one is pure blood.

However, when he heard that the old Jinji could match the three-robin saint in the realm of three-robbery, he was still a little shocked.

Even for him, it is very difficult to leapfrog, and that old Jin Zhi can actually do it, it is really great!

"This is the real bloodline!"

Tang Hao sighed. In the past, he encountered nothing but pure blood!

"This old Jin Zhi has lived for a long time, and no one knows how long it is. It's almost the same as thinking about it. It's time to run out of Shou Yuan.

"A corpse with three robbers of Jin Qian, that is a peerless treasure. Then I'm afraid that those forces around me will be crazy!"

Everyone was jealous at the thought of the old Jin Jin's dead body.

A corpse with three robbers, Jin Jin, is a supreme treasure that can make any cultivator crazy.

Jin Jian's whole body is full of treasures. Blood and flesh can be used for alchemy or swallowed directly, not to mention the god bone in his body, and the most important inner pill.

Even if I can grab a little torso, it's all made.

Everyone in the city was thrilled, ready to wait for the old Jin Ji to die, and then went into the mountains to snatch.

"A golden corpse!"

Tang Hao sat there, taking a sip of wine, and a few strands of fine mango bloomed in his eyes.

He was also tempted. A corpse with three calamities was also a treasure for him. Neidan can help him to build a higher level, and his flesh and blood can greatly strengthen his spirit bone, his Flesh.

All other scales and bones are useful.

"You must grab it!"

Tang Hao glanced towards the mountain, his eyes glowing, but then, his brows flicked, and the movement was great, and it will inevitably attract many powerful people, not only in this mountain, but also other forces around it.

There will definitely be no shortage of saints, and there will be terrible characters of three robberies and even four robberies.

Perhaps, the old pack old man may come, after all, it is not very far from the old pack old man's territory.

"Do your best!" Tang Hao whispered.

Tang Hao did not return to the Dong Mansion, and stayed in the city.

The atmosphere in the city is boiling, and there are more and more people.

The news spread quickly, and countless people came from all directions and entered the city.

The people in the city looked deep every day and waited for their heads. They were waiting for the old Jin Ji to die. Only if it died, they would dare to pass.

Every day, in that deep mountain, there were old Jin Qi's mournful roars, which sounded for a long time, and it sounded extremely desolate.

"Even if the blood of this wilderness is born with a long life, but after all, it is no match for the years, it will inevitably die! Our cultivators are also the same, less than the holy land of the Four Tribulations, sooner or later, they will turn into a loess of loess, and disperse with the wind."

"Even when it comes to the Four Tribulation, Shou Yuan has no borders, then how about it, just live a little longer and cannot be as bright as Sun and Moon."

Some seniors heard this roar and felt it.

Tang Hao was also touched after hearing it.

Compared with mortals, the cultivators live longer, but Shou Yuan has an end and will die sooner or later.

He followed him in, looked at it from afar, and saw the old man.

This Jin Jin is very big, but it is very old, covered with heavy twilight, lying in the valley immobile, but from time to time a roar of sorrow.

"It's dying! It's half a month at most!"

Someone asserted.

After looking at it, Tang Hao returned and continued to wait.

As the days passed by, there were more and more people rushing here, in various realms, and their identities were very mixed, as did the people of the three religions and the ninth class.

And the state of the old Jin Zhi is also getting worse day by day, and the death period is getting closer.