The Mightiest Little Peasant

"The Palace Master's supernatural powers have improved a lot!"

"The old beast, which is our palace lord’s opponent? Back then, our palace lord fought hard against a few golden immortals, grinding them to death, the spirit stone that we had just won, a golden immortal level beast, also wanted to follow Our palace master fights!"

In the distance, an immortal boat lay across.

On the ship, all figures stood there, and they were the people of the Shenmiao Palace.

They looked into the distance, looking at their palace lord, their eyes were somewhat glamorous.

Looking at the old man again, he showed a sneer.

In terms of supernatural powers, their palace lord may not be the strongest among the many golden immortals in Lingchanzhou, but in terms of fighting techniques, they are definitely the most skilled, facing two or three of the same level, they can be worn to death.

A mere old , who is the opponent of their palace lord!

Just keep fighting like this, and soon, that will be defeated by all means.

And that Innate Spirit Orb will also be in the bag of his Divine Palace.

"Haha! With the master's supernatural powers, it's not enough to be a little stubborn!"

Long Xiaozi stood in front of the crowd and laughed loudly.

At this moment, he was extremely happy.

Because this spiritual orb was discovered by him, and it belongs to him.

After getting this spiritual orb, he can make up for the loss of the previous spiritual stone. This is also the first happy event he has ushered in since the treasure house was stolen.

With the first one, there will naturally be a second one.

Soon, his magic palace will be able to walk out of the previous shadow.

"It's not easy!"

Thinking of the situation in the palace some time ago, he only felt extremely sad.

It's really miserable!

The collection of thousands of years in the palace, how many people's efforts, once stolen, vomiting blood, can't describe their feelings.

During that time, all the clergymen were crazy, with red eyes, looking for people in Manchuria, but day by day, there was no clue, which made them even more desperate.

It was also later that news of theft from other continents also came, and they felt better.

"Yes! It's not easy!"

On the side, an elder choked, tears bursting from his eyes.

Such unbearable, miserable memories, he just wanted to cry just thinking about it.

"Hi! What sadness is over, everything is fine!"

Long Xiaozi said in a deep voice, comforting.

"Yeah! Everything is getting better!"

"When we receive this spiritual orb, let's continue, look for more treasures, and rebuild our treasure house."

The elders of the gods and Miao Palace all showed excitement.

They laughed, and the atmosphere on the ship suddenly became cheerful.

However, it didn't take long for a shrill scream to break the cheerful atmosphere.

Everyone on the ship was dumbfounded, followed the sound, and saw that in that direction, a dark magic peng was coming towards him.

"Why is this Mo Peng here? It's also for Lingzhu?"

There was a hum in their hearts.

Originally, the palace owner was still more than enough to deal with an old , but with this old demon peng, it was a bit difficult.

"No! Something is wrong!"

Looking at the appearance of that Mo Peng, Long Xiaozi's heart suddenly felt a hint of foreboding.

The expression of this Devil Peng looked extremely angry, as if he had been angered by others, not as if he had been specially to snatch spirit orbs.

"Someone is disrupting the situation!"

The next moment, he blurted out, his face changed wildly.

And at this time, that , as well as the magic and old ways are also realized.

With their realm, how could it be impossible to even see this.

"I'm afraid that someone deliberately led this Mo Peng over, trying to mess up the situation and take the opportunity to snatch the spirit orb!"

The wonderful old way secretly said.

While he continued to fight with the old , he paid attention to the rushing Devil Peng. At the same time, he also separated his mind and stared at the spirit orb. Once there was any abnormality, he would notice it.

That old did the same thing.

At this moment, Mo Peng screamed and continued to rush forward, rushing in the direction of the spirit orb.

Seeing this, Shen Miao Old Tao was immediately startled.

This old Demon Peng was afraid that it was not a pretense, and deliberately made a look of being irritated, so that they could relax their vigilance, just for the spiritual orb.

He hesitated for a moment, then flicked his sleeves, sacrificed an immortal seal, urged it to send it, and blasted towards the devil peng.

The old also moved, splitting a piece of thunder, and blasted directly.

"Go away!"

Mo Peng hissed and screamed, and with one mouth, dark divine light rushed out, exuding an aura of destruction.

Boom boom boom!

The means of the three golden immortals collided, and there was a shocking movement.

Ripples in circles, frantically swaying in all directions.

The Lingzhu was naturally affected, and it was shocked to fly away.

"not good!"

Shenmiao Old Tao's complexion changed, and when he probed his hand, he grabbed the Lingzhu and wanted to take it.

"Huh! Don't think about it!"

Lao Suan yelled, and when he probed his claws, he also wanted to capture the spirit orb.

But, at this moment, beside the spiritual bead, another spiritual bead suddenly appeared out of thin air, exactly the same, all blooming with colorful divine light, and the first breath enveloped.

Seeing this, one person and one beast were stunned.

What the hell is this?

Can this spirit orb be copied by itself?

Just between them, another spiritual orb appeared out of thin air, exactly the same.

They looked intently, their eyes widened suddenly, full of confusion.

what is happening?

Before they came back to their senses, an even more shocking scene happened. One after another, the spirit orbs kept popping up. In a blink of an eye, there were hundreds of them, densely packed and scattered in all directions. .

"what happened?"

"Where did these spirit beads come from? How are they all the same? Which one is true?"

The miraculous Taoist squinted his eyes, a divine light appeared in his eyes, and he scanned wildly.

"This... fake!"

"This one is also fake!"

He carefully identified the past one by one.

These spirit beads are made very realistic. At first glance, no abnormality can be found at all. Even the slightest pre-existing breath is real, but if you look closely, you can still see through the disguise.

"Fake! It's also fake!"

That old was also shining with divine light, carefully identifying.

As one by one identified the past, his mind became more and more dignified. The fake ones are all fake. Where are the real ones?

"Nothing? How could this be? Why are they all fake?"

After all of them were identified, Shenmiao couldn't help being stunned.

All are fake!

Of the hundreds of spiritual beads in front of me, none of them are real!

In other words, it was really gone, and was taken away by someone taking advantage of it!

But how is this possible?

Just now, he didn't sense a trace of divine thought or the fluctuation of the immortal origin. How could that spirit orb be taken away out of thin air, and how could these fake spirit orbs appear out of thin air?

All this is impossible!

For a moment, he stood still, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't recover for a long time.