The Mightiest Little Peasant

"It should be a year and a half!"

Tang Hao frowned, roughly calculating.

In one and a half years, the three major roads have become great, and he is quite satisfied with the speed.

After all, these three kinds of avenues can be different from samsara, to Yan Dao. They don’t have such good enlightenment conditions and can be enlightened in a year and a half.

"Tang Daoyou, congratulations!"

Yun Qingzi rushed and heard congratulations.

When he saw Tang Hao behind, the five kinds of visions appeared alternately, and he was shocked, revealing a bit of horror.

He thought that this year and a half had passed, even if Tang Daoyou was talented like a demon, he could only realize two kinds, but he did not expect that the result was more than he expected.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

He congratulated again.

After him, elders rushed in congratulations.

Tang Hao chatted with them and learned more about the situation during this time.

Among them, the news of the vain son caught his attention.

"That vain son should be looking for something. He ran around Pangu and found him in several dangerous places." Yun Qingzi said.

Tang Hao groaned a little, and then his face was revealed.

This hypocritical son must be looking for supreme blood!

He heard from Li Gongzi that the thirty-three days of Taoism have a unique method of blood coagulation. Like Suzaku's Suzaku Immortal Blood, they need the blood of the ancient god beast Suzaku to refine it. Method gate.

The cultivation of Taixu Gongzi has been completed long ago, and the Tao has been almost realized. There were seven kinds of Tianpeng Mountain at that time. There are more than he realized now.

"It seems that I have to hurry up too, not to fall behind him!"

Tang Hao murmured, his face slightly dignified.

He realized Taoism for a year and a half. During this time, maybe the hypocritical son has found the treasure he needs and can coagulate blood, which is far ahead of him by a large amount.

"The five kinds of Tao are great. Compared with his seven kinds of Tao, the combat power should not be too weak. It is almost the same. The next step is blood clotting..."

"However, blood coagulation is a troublesome thing. Immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons, and demons, it is too difficult to collect five kinds of blood. There is still a place to find the blood of the demon. What can this Buddha blood do? Find it?"

Tang Hao pondered, his eyebrows gradually twisted together.

That "Chaos Classic" is really too difficult, and it's rare to be abnormal.

"Well, try it first. If it doesn't work, it won't be repaired!" Tang Hao was helpless.

It took two days of hard work to take out the magic medicine accumulated in this year and a half, and then refining the magic pill, and handed it to Yun Qingzi, Tang Hao left the door of chemistry.

He was going to bury the Demon Abyss and explore it to see if he could find a drop of ancient demon god blood.

To be cautious, after he went out of the mountain, he was constantly traversing the void, loosing a circle around, and spending some more time before he rushed to the burial abyss.

He rushed straight in. His primordial spirit was extremely powerful, and the black mist transformed by the magic energy could not affect him at all.

He went all the way to the abyss without hindrance.

Here, the devil qi becomes more intense, and the general five or six robbers will be affected.

Tang Hao didn't rush in immediately and looked inside, but sacrificed the Baoyuewang cassock and put it on his body.

The demon qi in this abyss is more powerful, so he has to make preparations first.

This cassock is the treasure of Buddhism and Taoism, as long as it is put on, then it will not be afraid of these demonic qi.

Then he leaned over and rushed straight in.

In the abyss, there was a dark area, surrounded by dark magic energy, which blocked the consciousness and made him unable to detect far.

He went all the way down, and for half an hour, he didn't see the bottom.

"How deep is this funeral abyss!"

Tang Hao was a little shocked.

Although his speed is not fast, it has fallen by at least tens of thousands of hours in this half hour, but it has not bottomed out yet.

The magic energy is getting stronger and stronger, and it has become somewhat sticky. If there is no protection from the cassock, it is difficult to come here with Tang Hao's six-tribulation cultivation.

Along the way, Tang Hao also encountered a lot of evil things that were eroded by the demonic energy and went mad and became like corpses.

These evil creatures were obviously saints of the five or six robbery during their lifetime.

Tang Hao is not entangled with them. Once he encounters them, he avoids them and goes deeper.

On one occasion, Tang Hao also encountered a demon suspected of seven robbers, and shocked him out of cold sweat.

With his current strength, which is the opponent of the Seven Robbers!

But fortunately, the evil creature seemed to hate Buddha light. After staring at him for a while, he went away.

Tang Hao was relieved, and for a while was glad.

He was also more careful.

It was another half an hour, and he finally reached the bottom. The devil qi here was so strong that he had some irresistibility. He had to run the Buddha body to resist the erosion of the devil qi.

He settled down and then carefully descended a distance.

Then, there were two flashes of light in his pupil, and he looked down.

Through the heavy magic energy, he vaguely saw a huge and unimaginable corpse, just lying across the bottom of the abyss.

"This is the ancient demon god?"

Tang Hao looked around and showed some shock.

This demon corpse is a bit larger than the deity that came to the east.

Those dark demonic qi came out of the demon god's corpse, and it kept flowing.

"Black bone!"

Tang Hao looked at the corpse and showed surprise.

The demon god's corpse is completely dark.

If you look closely, you can also see that there are some gaps in some places of this corpse. These gaps are extremely flat and smooth, like they were cut by people.

"The bones that can cut this demon god are afraid of the power of eight robberies and even nine robberies!"

Tang Hao secretly said.

This is the corpse of the ancient demon god. If you want to cut a piece of it, you can't do it at all.

Nowadays, there are few powerful eight-robbers, but in ancient times, there were many eight-robbery and nine-robbery, and this demon corpse is said to have existed since ancient times.

"Bone is still there, what about blood?"

Tang Hao swept down some distance, approaching the corpse, and began to look for the magic blood.

However, after searching for a long time, no drop of blood was found.

"This demon corpse is too old, and the flesh and blood seem to be corrupted and dissipated, leaving only a skeleton."

Tang Hao was disappointed.

This is the only place where he hopes to find the magic blood. If there is none here, where should he go?

Looking again, Tang Hao can only stop.

"This demon god bone is really good!"

Tang Hao looked at the bone of the Demon God, and was a little moved.

"Or... cut a section?"

Tang Hao had some itchy hands.

This demon bone is a huge treasure. Cut off a piece and it will be sent.

"Otherwise, cut a short paragraph!"

Tang Hao hesitated for a while, after all he couldn't hold back, and fell down, and came to the bone.