The Mightiest Little Peasant

Wudi Xuzi took the punch from afar and stood on the spot, looking dull.

Tang was not empty, his eyes widened, and a handsome face was distorted by extreme shock.

Ji Xuanmei also looked up, his eyes stagnation, his expression dull.

This is true of all three of them, not to mention the cultivators of the Quartet, but it is more shocking than them.

In this world, there was no trace of human voice, only the dragon chant, and not far away, the nine-headed eagle screamed furiously.

"This is impossible!"

For a long time, the practitioners gradually recovered.

They screamed loudly, their expressions very excited.

Because this scene in front of me is really incredible!

Eight true spirits, all of them!

It is simply impossible to do it. It is difficult to practice one practice, not to mention the Eight Dao, even in the ancient times, no one has cultivated eight thousand true spirits!

This is probably the first one!

Papa!

A few crunches.

But someone squeezed a few of them hard and slapped a few slapped faces to see if this was an illusion, but then there were a few screams, telling them that it was not an illusion, and all the eight true spirits were true of.

"Everything is too scary!"

They looked up and still couldn't believe it.

They simply can't imagine how this one is cultivated. If he wants to raise eight, five, six thousand feet of true spirits to a thousand feet, he needs at least ten million true spirits.

The problem is that even in the temple, there are not so many true spirits to exchange!

Even if he cultivates by himself, how can he cultivate so much?

"Wait, he didn't practice eight more!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

The Cultivation was stunned first, and then it was also understood, and there was a wave of uproar.

That's right!This practice is more than eight!

In the past, this man only called out seven real spirits, and left one in the fairy tale, sitting in the flesh, but now, he has released all eight real spirits, which means that he still has real spirits.

"How many real spirits did he...refine?"

Someone swallowed and chuckled.

"Who knows!"

Everyone smiled bitterly around.

The speed of practicing this true spirit has completely exceeded their cognition and imagination.

"Guru!"

The Five Emperor Prelude swallowed hard.

It was originally a very simple action, but at the moment, he felt extremely difficult.

"What the hell is this guy!"

His palms were trembling slightly, almost sweating down.

Hasn't this guy been up for more than three years?

Moreover, it is said that even one hundred years old!

How did he sculpt eight thousand true spirits?

Is Nima still human?

Looking at the look of the guy again, it seems to be a smile, he just feels awkward. This guy is right, he is really not enough for cultivation, and even one-eighth of others are not comparable.

At the same time, he is even more stressed.

True spirits!

This true spirit alone can crush him and restrain his true spirit. Once the true spirit is defeated, there will be no suspense in this battle. Even if he is stronger, he has a fairy armor, so what!

At this level of battle, if the true spirits are too different, the battle will fall to one side, and the weaker side will be completely crushed.

"Cough! Tang Daoyou, right! I see this battle, let's get rid of it! Your magical skills, I've learned it, and I'll see you again tomorrow!"

He condensed his breath and threw a hand in front of him.

The face under the mask was embarrassed.

Originally, he was still very confident, thinking that he could still fight without using the magical power of the immortal emperor, but he did not expect that this guy would be so perverted. Today, he lost his face at home!

"Okay! Don't send!"

Tang Hao also breathed, and gave his hand in return.

The Five Emperor Xuzi immediately turned around, bored his head away, and took away the elders of the Five Emperor Dojo.

"How could this be! How could this guy be so fast?"

Aside, that Tang Fang clenched his fists, his face distorted by jealousy.

"go!"

Then he gritted his teeth and screamed at the Tang elders behind him.

If he doesn't leave, he will suffer.

"Congratulations to Danzu, cultivation is a great advance!"

The practitioners of the Quartet bowed in congratulations.

"The true spirit of the ancestor of the ancestors of the ancestors is immense. It seems that in a short time, my holy land will have another supreme! It is still a young supreme who is less than one hundred years old!" .

"Yes! This is the blessing of our sanctuary!"

The elders of the Hong clan followed.

Of course, they had expected that this man could be promoted to supremacy, but they did not expect that this day would come so fast. They thought that it would take decades at the fastest, but how long is it now?

It is less than a year from the battle of the Spirit Mountain!

In two or three years at most, this one will hit the Supreme!

With this talent, supernatural power, he will be able to cross the robbery and achieve the supreme position.

All this is too fast!

Tang Hao dealt with it a little before turning around, looking at the golden nine-headed eagle not far away.

"Clean this beast first!"

He murmured, called out the halberd, and it went away.

Then, the blood slaughter knife flew out, he continued to inspire a slash of swords, and slashed away.

He bombarded indiscriminately for more than a quarter, and then the animal was bombarded, and then the halberd came out and bombarded him.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the soul first.

This soul is stronger than that of the old dragon, Jiaolong, and the twelve ancestral wizards' spirits have risen a lot.

Then, he urged the blood slaughter knife to dismember the sculpted body, divided a part, and gave it to the forces of the Quartet.

"Thank you Danzu!"

These forces received their flesh and blood and thanked them all.

"Go!"

After saying goodbye to all the people, Tang Hao took the virtual element and Jinlin and went on to the next overlord's den.

This time it was very simple, enter the nest, beheaded, and then found the treasure chest, then leave, go to the next one.

Soon, the overlord's dens were patronized by him.

After beheading the last overlord and opening the treasure chest, Tang Hao raised his head and turned his eyes to the top, where the ninth floor was located.

In the eighth floor, there is no more stuff. The rest are some beasts with three or four tricks. There are many people fighting for it, and he is not interested anymore.

The ninth floor is where he wants to go.

There are powerful nine-robber beasts, and treasures of fairy level!

"You stay here! I will go by myself!"

Tang Hao turned around and looked at Xuyuan, Jinlin and the others.

"Are you really going? It's not safe!"

Both are somewhat worried.

Although Tang Daoyou is very strong, he is not really a supreme after all.

"It's okay!"

Tang Hao smiled.

"This harvest is enough for you to promote Jiuqiao. After you go back, you will retreat and practice the true spirit!" Tang Hao said again.

When he had finished speaking, he turned around and skimmed towards the entrance of the ninth floor.