Super Small Farmer

Although the pitch black thunder sword is small, the pressure it releases is enough to suffocate the semi-saint capital.

That is the coercion that can only be displayed at the level of the saint, and it is terrifying.

No one would have thought that a kid who had just crossed into the Tribulation could release such an attack with just a finger.

"bump!"

The saint flew out, his hands numb.

Countless symbols are constantly surging, like thousands of tiny butterflies, constantly condensing towards his palm.

"good chance!"

Wow~

The eight immortal kings instantly controlled the large formation, chained across the air, bound towards the saint.

Bang bang bang!

This time, they succeeded. Without the slightest accident, the chain directly resisted the limbs of the saint.

The sacred fire above, continuously spreading on the chain, crawled towards the body of the saint.

"set!"

The Eight Immortal Kings withered bones, at the same time, spit out a word.

In eight directions, eight rays of light appeared, rushing towards the sky, and then gathered together.

Finally, the light fell and enveloped the saint.

This is the most powerful imprisonment technique of the Eight Desolate Divine Fire Array, which can prevent the saints from moving after encountering them.

Moreover, the surrounding sacred fire will keep burning.

Not only the body, but even the soul, will not let go.

"Damn, you were originally humble crawlers!"

The saint roared, feeling very upset about the situation facing him at this moment.

This is a shame, for a saint, it is a great shame.

"Damn it!"

At the same time, he also saw that the Heavenly Sword with Divine Fire slammed toward him again.

In the presence of the ancient aura, the horror is boundless, and even the whole world seems to be trembling directly under the sword.

"Do you really think that you can deal with a saint in such a simple way?"

The saint sneered, and a circle of weird symbols appeared in his eyes. At the same time, behind him, a special **** ring appeared.

After the huge divine ring appeared, the whole world shook.

"Holy One is going to work hard?!"

After watching the sword sect guardian, without any hesitation, he directly pulled the sword and backed quickly.

The guardians of the Heavenly Master Dao did not move slowly, and almost at the same time they rolled up the people of the Heavenly Master Dao and flew backwards.

Rumble!

Where they were originally standing, countless thorns suddenly appeared on the earth, with a blue light, towering in the air.

"Tsk tusk...what level of attack is this, just looking at it, I feel my soul trembling."

Zhou Xiaozhuang spoke in fear, and at the same time he thought that he was like this, then Yang Tao...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the entire sky.

Hum~

In an instant, everyone's ears were all buzzing. Even if there is spiritual exploration, it has no effect.

At this moment, everyone is deaf.

This turned out to be directly acting on the soul, whether it was the young teacher, the protector, or the eight fairy kings, all of them were instantly deaf.

Only Yang Tao still maintained a normal state.

"Watch out!"

Yang Tao exclaimed, but it was still a step too late.

The saint had just launched a huge attack directly, after the divine ring was squeezed out, the whole world was still for a moment.

At this moment, he didn't move towards Yang Tao. Instead, he moved directly towards a fulcrum of the Eight Desolate Divine Fire Array.

Click!

At that location, golden dust appeared.

That was the dry bones of the ancient **** king, which was directly crushed and formed.

At this moment, most of the golden withered bones dissipated in an instant, turned into golden dust, which was blown away by the wind.

"Humph!"

At the same time, the pressure on the saint turned into a huge gust of wind, which directly swept all the withered bones of the immortal kings around him.

The big formation was broken in an instant, and the other seven immortal kings, even with the blessing of the power of cyan faith, were still not opponents of the true saints.

In an instant, they were all rolled out and flew around.

After all this last night, the saint suddenly raised his head and looked towards Yang Tao.

"You really are not a mortal!"

He didn't miss Yang Tao's performance just now, even if that voice appeared, there was nothing wrong with Yang Tao.

There is only one explanation for all, and the other party has also entered the realm of saints.

Only in this way can we explain everything.

but!

This is precisely the most absurd thing, everything about Yang Tao, he thinks he is so familiar with it, and even read it before.

How long the other party has been doing is the ground immortal cultivation base, and now he has become a saint alive.

This gap is too big.

Even if it is said, no one will believe it.

As for the magical technique that I just thought, the saint denied it in an instant.

It is impossible to invite the existence of the sage level to invite divine art. Semi-sage is already the end.

"Naturally, I am not a mortal." Yang Tao gave the other person an idiot-like look, he was already overwhelmed, and he was already considered a fairy.

"Humph! Since that's the case, tell me your name."

The saint sneered, and he had already taken out a long sword in his hand.

This is not a condensed mana, but a bone tool, a long sword carved from bones.

"This is when I beheaded a saint-level star behemoth and made it with its spine, Yang Tao! Say your name, maybe I can give you a happy one."

The saint sneered, countless cultivation bases have been integrated into that long sword.

Hum~

The long sword began to tremble constantly, and whispered.

An unfamiliar saint's breath continued to spread from the long sword.

"You won't tell me that you can summon that starry behemoth without stopping, and want to hit one by two?"

Yang Tao was speechless and asked subconsciously.

"Huh! That's right, I don't want to have any accidents, nor do I want to involve cause and effect. So, even if this long sword is precious, I can give it up."

The saint waved his hand, the long sword was in the air, and a huge beast appeared instantly!

Roar!

It was a weird big fish, but it had three legs. After he appeared, he roared casually, and ripples appeared in the entire void.

and!

These void ripples continued to spread toward Yang Tao, and in the process, they did not weaken at all.

"Well, since you are so confident, then Lao Tzu will start to kill the saint."

Yang Tao grinned and smiled slightly.

"Kid, remember, there is only one chance."

"I will make one shot at most. After I do it, my cultivation base will be removed directly. So you have to be optimistic about the timing, from when you use my cultivation base to when I take the shot, you can do whatever you want. But after I shot it, , Take the opportunity to get out of your body."

"So, whether you can kill this saint depends on your own ability."

The voice of the gray figure rang in Yang Tao's ear again.

"Oh? Then you said that the power of the calamity, at this moment, can my saint resist?"

"Yes." The gray figure gave the most affirmative answer, but he wondered what Yang Tao wanted to do.

Yang Tao didn't continue to say anything. He faced the top with one hand, and in the sky, the speed of rotation of the huge grinding wheel suddenly accelerated...