The Mightiest Little Peasant

"here is……?"

Tang Hao looked around and froze for a moment.

There was no shouting and killing, no fighting, nothing at all, calm and calm.

Tang Hao came out of such a terrible battlefield for thousands of years and came to such a comfortable place. Tang Hao was a little bit uncomfortable.

"Is it the Eight Wastelands here?"

Tang Hao looked at the continent below. He was familiar with it. When he looked up again, he saw the huge halo in the sky, which was the sign of the 33 days.

This is Pangu Realm!

"What's that? It's a star! And God Mountain! Fairy Island!"

Looking further up, throwing into the vast void, Tang Hao was surprised to see that there were huge stars everywhere, as well as various islands and god mountains, exuding breath of fairy spirits.

After a little deep contemplation, Tang Hao suddenly appeared.

In this era, it was the end of the Qiyuan War, and all Taoism entered the endless starry sky, creating an era of Pangu.

At this time, there are still many true immortals. Those immortal islands and god mountains are their dojos.

Soon after, there will be a war. It is the battle in which all the true immortals sacrificed themselves and turned into light curtains of the boundary walls to isolate the world. After that war, the true immortals will disappear and gradually usher in the era of the hundred immortals.

"Compared to the last world, this one is much safer!"

Tang Hao murmured.

The world in front of me, although quite dangerous, is much better than the last one. Don’t worry about being killed by the aftermath of the powerful battle.

The dangers of this world mainly come from competing for treasures, and thus the coveted disputes.

In this regard, Tang Hao is not very worried. In his current state, as long as he does not provoke the true fairy in this world, there will be no danger to his life.

"It's so calm!"

Tang Hao looked around and frowned.

The more chaotic, the more chance he has to search for treasures, as calm as now, he has no idea how to start.

However, this will not fail him!

When it comes to doing things, he is definitely the best.

"Hey! I didn't expect to do my old business again!"

Tang Hao fell with emotion.

He first roughly touched the strengths of the eight wilderness tribes, and they were quite strong. Many of the ancestors of the ancient tribes are still there. There are many supreme-level figures, and there are more bagua.

"Okay! No big problem!"

After finding out, Tang Hao was relieved.

Then, he came to a mountain range, a famous dangerous place, and then he poured out a lot of Naxuan rings, picked them up one by one, and rummaged.

These are the gains of the last world, because there are too many, and these rings are piled up.

This is an illusory world, so these things are still there and can be used.

Among them, there are many pieces of fairy devices alone.

"This one doesn't work, the style is too ordinary, this one... is too ugly! Hey! This one is good, Jin Cancan, and it has a coiled dragon on it, the shape is enough to pull the wind!"

Tang Hao poured out the fairy artifacts and piled them on the ground, just like a pile of Chinese cabbage, and picked them up.

Soon, he took a fancy golden sword, and the dragon was still on the sword. The abnormal pulling wind was like that of the dragon sword, and he knew it was amazing.

In fact, this knife is also quite powerful, and its power is comparable to his blood-cutting sword.

This knife is suitable for bait.

Once the baby is selected, Tang Hao will start the operation.

Soon, in this mountain range, there was a rumbling loud noise, a landslide and cracking, and then, a golden beam of light rushed out of the mountain and straight into the sky.

It coincides with the night, and this beam of light is more conspicuous, and can be seen after thousands of miles.

Not only can you see, the cultivators of the four sides can also sense the true fairy breath on this beam of light.

"That's... the breath of the fairy!"

"A fairy is born?"

The Sifang cultivators were dumbfounded, somewhat unbelievable.

Then they are crazy!

This is a fairy!The treasure that can make all the supremes break the head fight!

"Quick! Check it out!"

"All elders set out with me to find out!"

In the four corners of the beam of light, the ancient cities and the gates of the mountains are boiling. Countless divine lights rushed out, rushing towards the beam of light in groups.

"Nothing wrong! This is the breath of true fairy!"

"Look, is that a dragon?"

The closer they are, the more they can feel the strong, true fairy breath above this beam of light.

Others vaguely saw that in the beam of light, there was a nine-claw golden dragon hovering, that must be the dragon soul, the soul of that fairy weapon!

At the moment, they are even more excited.

The monks in the distance, even more sturdy, came desperately. If it was slow, the baby would have missed them.

"Look, it's a sword!"

"Oh my god! This style, it's too windy! It's a fairy!"

When the first group of cultivators rushed to the mountain, when they saw the true appearance of the fairy in the cracked mountain, they were stunned.

This treasure sword is really too windy, just this shape, they can see their blood surging.

They stared at the sword, their eyes were red, and their breathing became very rapid.

"Quick! Stop them, I'll get the knife!"

"The sword is mine, you don't want to touch your fingers!"

Several forces looked at each other. At the next moment, they all shot up, some pounced at their opponents, and some pounced towards the pillar of light to fetch the treasure sword.

Suddenly, a scuffle broke out.

Several parties were fiercely fierce.

They all came up and tried their best.

The treasure knife knew at first glance that it was very powerful and of high grade. Even with such a rare treasure, they would have to grab it even if they paid a big price.

Ah!

From time to time, screams rang out, and some people were blown out by the light of the gods, soaring into the air.

But soon, they got up and continued to join the battle, bloody fighting, unusually brave.

"It's really fierce!"

Tang Hao, who was watching from the sidelines, looked at him and said nothing.

He didn't shoot, he just waited and waited, and now the good show had just begun, and it wasn't time to shoot.

"This knife... is too domineering!"

"What a rare treasure!"

The cultivators in the back swept over and saw the sword, and the tiger's body was shaken without exception, and then the eyes became fiery.

Without hesitation, they plunged into the battlefield and began to compete.

As more and more people became more and more chaotic, many people were able to rush to the beam of light. They thought they could easily take the sword, but unexpectedly, they were all blocked by the beam of light outside and could not be caught at all. That treasure sword.

"It must be the guardian of the sword!"

They did not doubt him, and began to bombard the beam.

But without waiting for a few hits, they were set on fire by the people passing by.

Someone keeps rushing to the beam of light, but no one can ever break the beam of light and get the sword.

In the Quartet, there are constant waves of light, and waves of people have joined in. This mountain range has become more and more lively, and the situation has become more and more chaotic, and it has become a big dogfight of all parties.