The Mightiest Little Peasant

In front of the Immortal Palace, auras flashed constantly.

In the Sifang void, the looming breath continues to increase.

These are the seven robbers who hurriedly came after receiving the news.

Whenever a new cultivator falls, Ling Zhanxu will whisper to Tang Hao.

Those practitioners were a little surprised when they saw Tang Hao.

After waiting for about two hours, the number of cultivators here increased to more than one hundred, which is not yet a cultivator hidden in the void of the Quartet.

"More than a hundred people, I think it's almost the same! We shot together, we can definitely break this layer of divine light, and enter the fairy palace, if you wait any longer, there will be more people coming."

At this time, some cultivators finally couldn't help it.

"That's right! The news has been completely spread. More Daoists are waiting on the way to come, but not a few hundred people, but thousands, and it will be more difficult to grab the baby. "

Someone responded immediately.

It is said that all the practitioners of the Quartet nodded, showing their approval.

Everyone hopes that the fewer people, the better. If this divine light is too powerful to be broken by a few people, they have already started, and they will not wait here.

"More than a hundred, almost, let's do it!"

"Okay! Let's fight together, break this layer of divine light, and then collect treasures, but by our own ability!"

The seven robbers screamed a few times and shot.

Suddenly, a powerful momentum erupted, and the current surged.

One by one, the seven robbers showed their magical powers, some urged the water way to condense out giant dragons, pounced towards that layer of divine light, and some sacrificed treasures and blasted toward divine light.

These treasures are of all shapes and sizes, with flying swords, treasure mirrors, seal seals, etc. The breath they emit is extremely powerful. Tang Hao glanced away and saw a lot of supreme objects, and some were emperor objects.

Not all the Seven Tribulations have supreme weapons. Those clan masters are in charge of the supreme weapons passed down by their ancestors. Like the bloody yin god, this is good luck.

Some people are not so lucky, they can only use the imperial weapon.

"Tang Xiaozi, let's do it!"

Ling Zhanxu probed his hand, flashing a glory in his palm, and a golden spear appeared.

"This is the treasure of my Ling clan, but it was forged by my Ling clan's ancestors, using the true dragon spine. It contains a true dragon soul and immense power. My Ling clan's ancestor once held this spear and took it all over the world. The prestige of passing the world."

Ling Zhan Xu boldly shouted.

He held the war spear and threw it towards the divine light.

Ao!

There was a trembling sound.

A golden dragon rushed out of the war spear, causing the neck to growl!

"Good baby!"

Tang Hao fixed his eyes and exclaimed.

The Ling spear is not ordinary, it is a bit more powerful than his general thunder sound mirror, but this is not surprising. In the ancient times, the Ling clan was also a well-known big clan. Such a powerful hijacker came out.

"Haha! Don't envy you, Xiao Tang. My Ling Clan spear is far worse than your halberd."

Ling Zhan smirked.

His Ling clan's ancestor war spear is indeed strong, and it can definitely rank in the top 50 among the treasures of the Pangu people, but it is still worse than the ancient ten fierce treasures.

Tang Hao smiled and did not sacrifice the halberd, but took out the general thunder sound mirror and blasted a divine light towards the front.

Boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar, gleams of light blasted on the colorful divine light.

At first, the multicolored divine light began to stand still, rock-solid, but after a quarter of an hour, it began to shake, and the light gradually weakened and became dim.

"effective!"

Seeing this, all the practitioners were overjoyed.

They were afraid that the divine light was too powerful, and they could not break through these seven disasters, so they could only stare.

For another quarter of an hour of bombardment, the divine light has become extremely thin, and the situation inside can be seen vaguely.

"That's... Dayan?"

"God! Is this one of the ancient immortals, the palace of Dayan Immortal Venerable?"

When he saw the tablet inside, the practitioners were all excited.

"Dayan Immortal Venerable is the ancient immortal god. There must be countless immortals in his sacred palace, maybe even immortals!"

Their breathing became a little quick.

The relics palace, one of the ancient hundred immortals, is already attractive enough, and this one is still a djinn, which is enough to make any cultivator in the world crazy.

"Quick! Try your best, we must enter the Immortal Palace as soon as possible!"

Then they were in a hurry.

They never imagined that this fairy palace had such a big beginning, at this moment they just want to enter the fairy palace as soon as possible to find treasures.

There was also a cry of exclamation in the Sifang void.

These cultivators couldn't help it anymore, and many of them came out of the hidden ripples of the void and shot at the colorful gods.

So many people tried their best together, but in half a quarter of an hour, the colorful divine light shattered, and the fairy palace inside revealed completely.

"go!"

A group of cultivators could not hold back, and scrambled towards the fairy palace.

"Ling Daoyou, Tang Daoyou, we have gone!"

When passing the side of Tang Hao and other two people, the god of blue and purple Er Xiao said hello.

"Two Dao friends, the old ones have gone!"

Many princes who had made good relations with the two greeted the two, or nodded.

"Lao Ling, you can be careful later!"

Not far in front of the two, before a group of people entered, swept towards this side.

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a white robe. His face was thin and gloomy. He looked at the two with cold eyes and a sneer on his face.

Tang Hao looked, frowned slightly.

This person's name is Li Changhe. Although his surname is Li, he is not a member of the Li clan, but a sectarian, the lord of the Qingyuan Sect.

This Qingyuan Sect is also quite famous in Pangu. Although it is not as good as feathering, Wushen Mountain and other top sects, its strength can definitely rank in the top 20 among the sects.

According to Senior Ling, this person and he are old enemies, fighting for hundreds of years.

Moreover, this Qingyuanzong is also very close to the medicine family.

More than a month ago, there were many denominations from all over Pangu, but there was no Qingyuan Sect.

"Old man Li, don't bother you!"

Ling Zhan was cold and cold.

"Oh!"

Li Changhe let out a sneer, his eyes flicked and fell on Tang Hao.

He looked around, and the sneer in the corner of his mouth became more apparent.

"Your kid is pretty demon, at a young age, he has been promoted to the Seven Tribulation, and he has defeated the bloody yin god. However, don't think that you are really powerful, you can compete with my elders. Down."

He sneered.

"You are just relying on the Buddha's treasure, and it just happened to restrain the bloody yin god, you are still far from the true strength!"

"You're not staying at the Kaohua Gate to consolidate your cultivation, but you come to this place and grab a treasure with a group of seniors, aren't you looking for your own death!"

He sneered and looked at Ling Zhanxu again.

"Lao Ling'er, I really don't know what you think, dare to bring this boy, a boy who has just been promoted, can you count on him to help you? There are so many elder cultivators here, and the Supreme Immortal Palace, There is a crisis inside, and if one is not careful, he will fall into it."

"At that time, what youngest prince and future peer will be a joke!"

Ling Zhan's face was gloomy.

Upon seeing this, Li Changhe became more complacent. He laughed loudly and turned to plunder towards the fairy palace.

"This bastard!"

Ling Zhanxie Tieqing scowled.

Then he looked at Tang Hao, revealing a bit worried.

It’s not unreasonable for Mr. Li to say that it’s because he neglected. This place is not a general danger. Tang Xiaozi has just been promoted soon.

"Seniors don't need to worry! This is only dangerous, it's nothing!"

Tang Hao saw his thoughts and smiled.

"This... too!"

Ling Zhanxu hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

This kid was not the few of his Ling clan. He walked all the way through the hardships and dangers. He hasn't seen any big winds and waves, and this danger is nothing.

"go!"

He sipped and took the lead.

Tang Hao followed up and swept towards the gate of the fairy palace.