The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Something went wrong! Someone robbed the non-empty son's Wuqi town demon clock, and now the non-empty son has killed the temple!"

"Lying trough! Who is so arrogant and dare to snatch things from the young man?"

"Hey! That Tang Hao, that crazy kid in the lower realm!"

"It turned out to be him! He was really not afraid of death. He dared to kill the elders of Honghuang Dojo in the lower realm. Now that he is okay, he dares not grab the stuff of the empty son. He is miserable!"

An amazing news spread quickly in the sanctuary.

At first it was a mountain of gods and islands above the sanctuary, and then it continued to spread down.

The major forces gradually boiled.

"Go! Go and see the temple!"

"Haha! The two evils finally came across, they are still from the same race, and there is a good show!"

After hearing the news, all the practitioners were a little excited.

Regarding this evil from the lower realm, the world has been discussing for a long time before, and many people are discussing whether this one is stronger or weaker than the five preambles of their Holy Land.

But it was just a discussion before. After a long time, there is no preface to come out and meet the evil spirit of the lower realm. Obviously, the evil spirit of the lower realm is not taken into consideration.

Now that there is finally a conflict, they can see what happened.

"Dare to snatch the devil's clock, the kid is really crazy, I admire him a little bit!"

"It seems that the kid really didn't take the Tang clan in his eyes!"

On the way to the temple, all the practitioners were talking enthusiastically.

What they said was all about how crazy the kid was, and no one talked about the result.

Because there is no suspense at all.

That kid is evil, but the cultivation base is too low. When he was in the upper realm more than a year ago, it was only six tricks. It is estimated that there are no seven tricks now. How can it be the opponent of the half-step supreme non-empty son!

This time, it depends on how long the boy can hold on to the boy!

The longer it persists, the stronger his talent.

"What? Not here? Going to Meteor Mountain?"

When they rushed to the temple, they were all stunned.

People are long gone.

After a question, I realized that not long ago, Tang Hao went out and went to Yaodao Mountain.

Those who are not empty have all gone there.

"Meteor Mountain! It seems that it will not be able to fight in a while!"

All the practitioners are a little depressed.

The place of Meteor Mountain is extremely sacred in the sanctuary, and no one dares to blaspheme, even the supreme, nor dare to violate the regulations, set foot at will, let alone the Tang people, not empty son.

They can only wait in front of Meteor Mountain, and wait for the boy to come out.

And the kid had just entered, and it must take two or three days to come out.

"Go away! Go to Meteor Mountain!"

They still rushed to Meteor Mountain.

There were already a lot of cultivators gathered, and I saw that they were filled with Daotai near the mountain gate of Meteorological Dao Mountain.

In the middle, there is the real dragon boat of the Tang nationality.

The man at the bow of the ship exuded the glow of the sun, but it wasn't just a short boy.

"This Meteorite Mountain is also a touchstone. You can see the strength of the talents. When the young man entered the Meteorite Mountain, he got the inheritance of Daluo Jinxian. The whole sanctuary!"

Some practitioners looked at the Meteor Mountain and said.

"Yeah! That time was so shocking, the lights were all on, and I hadn't been out a few times in a thousand years!"

All the practitioners in the Quartet nodded their heads and agreed with the Tao.

In Meteor Mountain, there are many people who have inherited the heritage. The ancient gods, true immortals, and hundred immortals must have tens of thousands of inheritances, but these are all ancient powers. The real gazebos are very critical.

Generally, when a cultivator enters, a lamp can light up, which is very difficult, indicating that he is very talented and belongs to the rank of genius.

Ten bright lights, that's amazing, is the best among geniuses.

One hundred lit, that's the evildoer, which means that a real fairy has taken a fancy to him and lit the lamp for him.

Because, there, there are less than a hundred lamps of hundred cents.

It would be even more terrible if there were two hundred lights, it is the ultimate evil.

Like a son who is not empty, a thousand lights are on, that is the evil spirit that does not appear!

Several other prologues did not perform as well as this one in Meteor Mountain, and the largest one was only about 900.

At that time, the glory of thousands of lights really made a sensation.

"I don't know how many lights that kid can light?"

Some cultivators are genuinely excited.

This is a good opportunity. From the number of lights, you can easily see the talent of the kid.

If you compare it with the boy who is not empty, you will know which one is stronger.

"That kid, it's pretty demon, I think, five hundred is not a problem!"

"In my opinion, it can be the first in Pangu, and it kills the annihilated old man, can it not have any talent! I think, there must be more than 700, almost the same as the lowest one!"

The Xiu Xiu had a heated discussion.

After a while, all the practitioners reached a consensus.

Seven hundred is estimated to be the final result.

And the worst performer among the five prefaces is 750 lamps!

That kid is talented, and it is at this level!

"Look! Another one!"

"Fifty!"

While discussing, the practitioners looked towards Shenshan.

Although Shenshan is covered by clouds and fog, it is impossible to see clearly what is inside, but once a light inside lights up, the divine light can penetrate the clouds and shine.

At that moment, in the cloud, there were already fifty balls of light, which meant that there were fifty street lamps lit for the kid.

"Only fifty, still in Baixian, early!"

The practitioners were not in a hurry, and waited patiently.

On Shenshan, Baixian is the lowest level. Upwards are true cents, and then there are golden cents, and then Daluo golden cents...

As far as they know, this is the end. There are indeed a lot of lights, but in the past 10,000 years, there has never been a light. It is said that they are the real ancient gods and ancients. The lantern left by the fairy emperor.

Among those lanterns, there is a supreme fairy law.

However, these are only rumors. No one knows whether it is true.

Because at that height, few cultivators can go up.

Like the boy who is not empty, he finally stopped at the first level of the Daluo Jinxian. Going up again, it is like encountering an invisible wall and taking no further steps.

During the waiting period, more and more practitioners arrived.

In the four sides of the sanctuary, there was a constant glare of light, some of them put out the Taoist platform, and some moved out of the Taoist palace, and stayed in front of the Meteor Mountain.

They all want to see how many lights can be turned on by that demon named Tang Hao, and whether they can reach the five major sequence levels.

At the same time, they also look forward to that, after the boy walked out of the Meteor Mountain, a battle with the boy who is not empty!

This battle, but the first demon in the lower realm, a battle with their holy realm demon, can be described as much attention!