Super Small Farmer

"Going into the earth proved that Yang Tao is dead!"

"Hahaha... that scourge is finally dead!"

"That is, now, our Yamato clan is about to rise!"

The news spread quickly, and some people even took the initiative to come with Yunshan's idea.

but!

After seeing the methods outside Yunshan, everyone knew that this place should not be provoke.

At the very least, unless there is a saint coming over, otherwise, if you can't enter, you will be killed directly.

"Damn! Yunshan, Yang Tao's good things must be here!"

"That is, I don't believe it anymore. There must be other ways to get in."

"Dig a hole in?"

Someone made such a proposal, and soon someone planned to try it.

After all, even if it is the means of the saint, there will be marginal places. And this land in the underworld is the hardest. Several people think that this is a very reliable road.

Some people even took out treasures specially made for drilling holes, and they were all set up, no matter what, they had to enter the clouds.

"Ok!?"

But, soon, ominous appeared.

Yunshan's low, it's okay not to go deep, once it goes deep, terrible things will happen.

Finally, all the gods fell below.

After this spread, everyone was shocked!

"That turned out to be a big grave!"

"The terrible tomb is so ominous and weird that I cannot go."

The true face of Yunshan has been unearthed continuously.

Big grave!

Those who really know know what it means.

A big tomb is the path of a strong man.

People below the level of the gods didn't have any thoughts.

God kings have fallen, that place is too terrifying. They are simply not suitable for the past, there will be no return.

but!

The **** king is strong, but some people have begun to move other thoughts.

This is the path of the strong, and at the same time there is Tao fruit, they want to absorb the Tao fruit in it.

Maybe, Yang Tao is against the sky, it is definitely the fruit of absorbing the big grave.

Now that Yang Tao is dead, there may be Dao Guo in it!

The number of kings and powerhouses around Yunshan is constantly increasing.

They are all testing and checking.

After all, there are the means of the saints here, even the existence of the ancient fairy king cannot break in.

But their thoughts were not dispelled.

Li Wenting knows these, and so does the little fat man.

but!

Li Wenting did not go to do more, she is now practicing wholeheartedly. Strive to enter the semi-sacred realm early!

This time Jianzong had lost his blood.

All kinds of natural treasures were brought over directly, and countless good things were placed in front of Li Wenting.

"Your senior, haven't you come?"

Li Wenting recovered from the meditation, looked at the little fat man on one side, and then asked directly.

What she said is naturally the saint of the heavenly master.

She wanted to know what was going on at the escape door.

Maybe things will turn around.

After all, the method of escape from the empty door is too weird and unpredictable.

"No."

The little fat man also spoke frustratedly, and the senior did not come over either.

Obviously, something may have changed.

Even the Sword Sect's semi-sage didn't know where his predecessor had gone.

"However, I may have to go out. If you are practicing here, there will be no big problems. I will take a small fire and go out."

The little fat man spoke very seriously. He is now in the realm of the immortal king, but the clouds of his nine-layer sky have not yet condensed.

The fairy king needs to condense his nine layers of sky and clouds.

The more terrifying the fairy king, the more terrifying his nine-layer sky clouds. However, the magical power of Immortal King Lin Jiutian is the foundation of the Immortal King.

And the clouds are the root among the roots!

The little fat man has found his way, Thunder!

He didn't lack the power of Thunder, whether it was Shenxiao Thunder or other Chaos Thunder, he could find it.

And the flame, there is a small fire.

He has a clear goal, but he needs to search for it himself.

Moreover, Xiaohuo's current state has slowly stabilized, and if he wants to continue to grow, he needs rations.

Undoubtedly, the natal flames of the Luan Bird and Emperor Bird clan were his best food.

"Ok."

Li Wenting nodded, then closed her eyes slightly.

She doesn't think about other things anymore, she just wants to improve her cultivation to a semi-sage!

Even, she would not condense her own clouds!

She majored in Heart Sword, and ordinary clouds didn't do much to her.

"Also, Miss Tang Qingling has already told me. If you want to condense the clouds, she will come and help you. Now...she has already started!"

When talking about this, the little fat guys have numb scalp and tremble all over.

Heavenly Master Tao has more than nine thunder methods!

I would like to ask, Jianzong has the most terrifying heart sword, which is aimed at the soul. Isn't there a way for the soul that day?

Have!

The tenth method of thunder, soul thunder!

And everyone is able to learn. If you don't get started, it depends on your personal luck.

Little Fatty had been there at that time, it was too difficult to get started!

Even he couldn't bear it, and he didn't even dare to think about that method later.

Now, Tang Qingling actually said, "Getting started."

God, what did she endure? !

"Ok!"

After Li Wenting heard it, her body trembled obviously, and she naturally knew what it meant.

Everyone is working hard!

Everyone is working hard, and naturally she will not fall behind.

"I'm leaving."

The little fat man turned around, took a small fire, and left...

And in which cage, in the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

The wooden boat is in a film, and the remnant lamp is as vast as the stars.

The huge bone ships are densely listed on the Bitter Sea.

If someone sees it, they will be scared.

The bone ships that appeared at this moment, one after another, covered the sky and the sun, and there were not so many figures on it.

On each bone ship, there was only one body sitting cross-legged and wrapped in a robe.

The entire sea of ​​bitterness was silent and silent.

Even in the sea, there was no shaking at all, like a flat mirror.

and!

On top of the most magnificent bone ship in the middle, a white jade pill furnace released a brilliant light, constantly flickering.

Below the pill furnace, the flame is very strong.

Next to the pill furnace, Yang Tao was sitting in a precarious manner, cross-legged over there, as if entering concentration.

"S~"

but!

Not long after, Yang Tao grinned and retreated from that dignified state.

"What?! Who is motivating my soul, look..."

Many times, every time I enter samādhi, at the critical moment when I want to condense my soul power, there is a small part of the soul power that fluctuates from time to time.

At the beginning, Yang Tao thought that this was because he hadn't controlled it well.

It seems that this is not the case...

"Huh? Soul contract, Tang Qingling that girl. What is she doing..."

Soon, Yang Tao found the source of the soul fluctuation.

"Hey, you guys, can I go out for a while? It's okay to make a clone."

In an instant, Yang Tao got up, hands on his hips, and roared loudly toward the dead sea of ​​bitterness.

"Do not!"

In front of him, a word emerged inside.

"Fuck it, can't it work now!"

Yang Tao's violent temper came up instantly, and he kicked the white jade pill furnace forcefully. The flame of the pill furnace skyrocketed, and at the same time, there were wisps of clear air inside, spreading out...

Wow~

In an instant, the entire sea of ​​bitterness surged in an instant...