The Mightiest Little Peasant

On that figure, there was a magnificent light.

He walked in the dark void, just like a round of bright moon, dazzling and dazzling. Between his hands and feet, there was a powerful Xianwei spilled out, shaking all the voids.

Seeing this person, all the practitioners' eyes were frozen, and then they all took a breath.

This kind of terrifying momentum, even blind people can see, this is a figure of eight robbery, standing at the peak of the entire Pangu.

There are no more than fifty people like Pangu!

"It's Emperor Zun! Emperor Zun turned up!"

"Which Taoist is this?"

The practitioners exclaimed, gazing at the figure carefully, wanting to see him clearly.

However, with their cultivation practice, it is too difficult to see through the fairy glow of an eight-robber. Unlike the ordinary saints, the eight-robber is extremely powerful and almost indestructible. The special fairy glow emitted from the body is also called immortal light.

This is also a symbol of the Eight Tribulation.

As long as an Eight Tribes urges Xianguang, no one below Eight Tribulation can see through.

"Haha! Brother Jinlin, what are you doing so anxiously? Don't forget, but you don't want to swallow all the treasures and seeers!"

The crowd hadn't recovered yet, and there was a loud laugh in the back.

Then, a stream of light passed through the crowd, changing into an old man in white robe, and stepped into the void.

There was no fairy at all in this person, and everyone saw it immediately.

"It's Lingbao Taoist Master!"

Zhong Xiu exclaimed.

Then, they calmed down and bowed down, revealing an extremely respectful look.

"Let's see the Spiritual Master Taoist!"

The crowd called in unison.

"Master!"

The elders of Lingbaotian also bowed and called.

"Eh! You're welcome!"

Lingbao Taoist turned around and waved his hands at Chongzhongxiu, his face kind.

Nowadays, if you say that the most famous and the most prestigious among the eight tribes in Pangu, it is none other than the spiritual treasure master, other masters and emperors, which are not the gods and gods, and some do not even see the end. Show up.

This Lingbao Daoist, however, appeared from time to time. He would preside over every Lingbao Heaven's Falling Ceremony personally, and there was no rack of eight robbers at all, and he was extremely kind to others, so he was extremely famous in Pangu. .

"Tang Xiaoyou, long time no see!"

Lingbao Taoist had seen everyone, his eyes turned, and he bet on Tang Hao.

He looked Tang Hao up and down, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.

The last time I saw this little friend, I still counted it at the Luobao ceremony. In fact, it took only a few years and only more than ten years. In his feeling, it was a hurried flick, but I did not expect that this flick past The cultivation behavior of this Tang Xiaoyou, however, has changed against the sky, and jumped directly from the Six Tribulation to the Seven Tribulation.

At this speed, apart from words like Nitian, he could not find other words to describe.

What's more, just as the Tang dynasty commanded thousands of blood to easily break the God's forbidden things, he also looked at it.

This ancient god was forbidden, and even his well-informed, self-recognized and erudite Lingbao Heavenly Lord felt a little tricky, but this young man could easily crack it and had to marvel at him.

"Have seen the Master!"

Tang Hao bowed at him.

"Eh! Why are you so kind to me!" Lingbao said with a smile, his attitude was very enthusiastic.

All the practitioners were shocked in their eyes.

Although Lingbao Dao is very kind to everyone, his attitude at this moment is obviously different from that of other people, just as if he regarded Tang Shenjun as his peer.

"This bastard!"

In the crowd, the god curse son gritted his teeth, and his heart was jealous.

"Tang Xiaoyou, how do you understand these god bans?" Lingbao Taoist asked again.

The Quartet is different, with a stunned look, he naturally noticed it, but he didn't care at all, because he did treat the Tang Xiaoyou as a peer.

In his eyes, this young man, who is less than a hundred years old, has five thousand blood cultivation practices. At the same time, he is proficient in three Danqi arrays. The young man who is almost all-round is promising. He will stand at the same height with him sooner or later, so he has this qualification. Meet with his peers.

The emperor, whom he called Jin Jinxiong, stopped now and looked towards Tang Hao.

The two beams of eyes were full of curiosity, vaguely, and mixed with a trace of disdain.

This young man named Tang Hao also heard about it, and he was naturally curious how this young man possessed five thousand blood cultivation practices in less than a hundred years.

The reason why he disdain is that he doesn't believe that this young man can break through to the Eighth Tribulation and sit on par with him.

Thinking like this, he snorted and said: "Ling Bao Lao Er, do you really think he can be promoted to Ba Jie?"

Lord Lingbao listened and smiled, "Why, don't you think Brother Jinlin? Such a demon, but it's rare to see for thousands of years!"

"Oh! Even if it's a rare sight in a thousand years, so what, there are too many dead monsters in this world, as long as they don't become a catastrophe, they are only ants, and they are arbitrarily squeezed, maybe one day will fall, but it will just be an empty day. !"

The emperor snorted coldly.

When everyone heard this, they all felt a bit harsh, and they were ants?Doesn't it mean that all of them are ants?

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. In the eyes of such top characters, even if they are as strong as the Seven Slayers, they are just as perishable, but are they not ants?

In Pangu, only by accomplishing the Eight Tribulation and standing at the highest position can you truly dominate your own destiny!

Tang Hao listened, and felt a little uncomfortable, but he just frowned, not speaking.

He looked at Master Lingbao and said with a smile: "I had a chance to get a treasure from the Soul Burial Clan before, and I knew some."

"Soul buried treasure?"

The Master Lingbao was surprised, and then nodded suddenly, "No wonder! It seems that Tang Xiaoyou is really lucky!"

"Humph! Lingbao Lao'er, you don't care about this kid, this god crystal core... Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Emperor Jinlin shouted loudly, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Lingbao Taoist turned around, smiled at him, and shook his head: "Brother Jinlin, this crystal nucleus is not just a fight between you and me. There are many Dao friends on this trip! You are not out yet!"

With that said, he looked at the passage, behind the crowd.

"Haha! Sure enough, I can't hide Brother Lingbao!"

"Humph! Is your human race's nose still pretty smart!"

A moment later, behind the crowd, a Taoist divine light flew out, transformed into a figure, and stepped into the void, not only the human race, but also a wild animal.

All of these people, without exception, exude the same powerful breath.

"One, two, three... eleven, twelve"

Tang Hao counted, and his face looked a little ugly.

Together with the Honghuang family, the number of the Eight Tribes here has reached as many as twelve.

With so many eight robbers, how can he still grab that god crystal core?