The Mightiest Little Peasant

Wang Changsheng stood there, his face twitching constantly.

He wanted to vomit blood.

Can he not vomit blood when he encounters such an evildoer?

Then, in his heart, a strong murderous intent surged up. This kind of evildoer must not be kept. If it goes on like this, it will be fine.

His face twitched fiercely, revealing a smoldering look.

"Brat, go to hell!"

He let out a loud shout, and took a heavy step forward, and there was a bang, and a shocking aura exploded from his body, turning into a strong wind, sweeping all directions.

Wearing that overcoat, she was dancing wildly, her eyes gleaming with blood, and she was carrying a monstrous demonic power.

"I... rely on!"

This time, it was the turn of the priests to be dumbfounded.

Even Tang Hao was dumbfounded, almost wanting to scold his mother.

"This is Foundation Establishment! His cultivation has been restored!"

The old Taoist priest Zhenyang's figure flickered, and his complexion became a little pale.

This Wang Changsheng, who was a generation of murderers back then, has actually recovered his cultivation now, and they can't find a foundation builder up and down Maoshan Mountain, and Tang Daoyou is only a half-step foundation builder, and he will not be an opponent.

This is the moment of life and death.

If the two real people are not awakened, Maoshan will really be wiped out today.

Soon, he calmed down and gave orders.

"All those of the true generation, follow me to meet the enemy and fight to the death. Xuanling, you go to the back mountain, ring that ancient bell, and go quickly!"

The sloppy Taoist priest was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became extremely serious.

"Xuan Ling takes orders!" He bowed, turned around again, and ran towards the mountain.

The rest of the Taoist priests also had incomparably dignified expressions.

Ringing the ancient bell meant that Maoshan was on the verge of life and death, facing the danger of exterminating his sect.

"The ancestor is mighty!"

The group of evil cultivators on the opposite side,

All are fanatical.

"Follow me to kill all these Taoist priests!" Wang Changsheng raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"kill!"

A group of evil cultivators shouted in unison, rushing towards them like a tide.

All of a sudden, black smoke billowed, spells flew in unison, smashing down like overwhelming the sky.

"kill!"

The priests all shouted together and charged forward.

In the rear, Wang Changsheng suddenly raised his hand, his eyes flashed with blood, and all the cars around were pulled by an invisible force and floated up.

"Go to hell!"

He shouted loudly, and that car smashed over.

As soon as Tang Hao raised his hand, he blasted out more than a dozen jade charms, blasting these cars.

"Brat, take your life!"

Wang Changsheng shouted loudly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a series of black lights shot out and bombarded him.

Tang Hao's face changed, and as soon as he waved his hand, several jade pendants flew out, surrounding his body, and opened circles of light curtains.

Boom boom boom!

The black light hit the light curtain and exploded.

The violent power tore apart several light curtains at once, and at that moment, two jade pendants exploded.

Tang Hao suddenly took a deep breath.

This is the power of the real foundation period?

But Wang Changsheng was stunned, "Magic artifact? Huh! Brat, you have quite a lot of treasures, but this kind of thing alone can't stop me! Today, you must die!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and frantically blasted out streaks of black light.

Boom boom boom!

Under the indiscriminate bombardment, the light curtain continued to explode, and the jade pendants also exploded one after another.

Tang Hao's face twitched from time to time, but he was miserable.

This old thief Wang, he is too strong, his cultivation base is much higher than him, how can he fight like this!

After hitting it, Wang Changsheng was a little stunned. Isn't magic weapon a very precious thing? How many pieces has this kid blown up?

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore, I can't break through your tortoise shell!"

He yelled, another wave of crazy bombardment.

Tang Hao frantically stimulated the qi in his body, supporting each jade pendant, and soon, the qi in his body bottomed out, so he had to swallow a few pills to recover a little.

However, it didn't take long to persist, and it was exhausted again.

Without the support of the air, the jade pendant exploded faster.

Eventually, the last one exploded too. Tang Hao let out a muffled snort, and was sent flying upside down by the aftermath, hitting the ground heavily.

"Depend on!"

Tang Hao covered his chest, feeling that his whole body was falling apart.

"Friend Daoist Tang!"

Several old Taoist priests screamed, and they were about to come to help.

"roll!"

Wang Changsheng snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, black rays blasted out, sending these old Taoist priests flying out, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

He stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with blood, and he was fierce and mighty.

"Stinky boy, you were very happy to bully me before, weren't you?" he said grimly.

Tang Hao coughed, turned over and got up from the ground, staggering a bit. More blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his head, looked at that old thief Wang, and rolled his eyes involuntarily.

How could he be happy? Does this old guy have a brain problem?

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng became more and more annoyed, and when he raised his hand, several black lights blasted out again.

Tang Hao blasted out more than a dozen jade talismans, but they still couldn't stop them.

He snorted and flew out again.

"Damn, this old man!" Tang Hao got up, gritted his teeth, and cursed angrily.

"How dare you scold me!"

Wang Changsheng was so angry that he raised his hand and bombarded him frantically.

Tang Hao's face changed, and in a hurry, he pulled out the strange mirror and blocked it. However, there were too many of them, and they couldn't stop them at all, so they flew out again.

"Damn! Haven't you come out yet! This is killing me!"

Tang Hao got up and looked in the direction of the back mountain.

Of course he knew what the sloppy Taoist priest was doing, so he was stalling here.

"Stinky boy, go to hell!"

Wang Changsheng roared loudly, and raised his hand, and he was about to finish the kid in front of him completely.

But at this moment, a clang was heard, and in the back mountain, a desolate bell sounded, spread all over the place, and echoed between the heaven and the earth.

The bell rang, and there was a moment of dead silence on the battlefield.

Everyone's movements stopped.

Wang Changsheng also paused in his movements, subconsciously raised his head, and looked over there.

Then, his expression changed.

He could sense that in that direction, a powerful force was waking up.

boom!

There was a loud bang, shaking the earth.

The next moment, from the back mountain, there was a long howl.

"Where is the evil spirit, making trouble in my Maoshan!"

The howling sound rolled like thunder, piercing the sky and shaking the sky and the earth.

Then, in that direction, a ray of light flew over.

The brilliance was too blazing, and I couldn't see clearly for a while, but when I got close, a figure appeared, standing in the air, with white hair and green robes, and a fairy-like bone. Behind his back is a sword.

Tang Hao raised his eyes and was stunned.

So cool!

This was Tang Hao's first thought.

With fluttering white hair and immortal demeanor, he is called a Taoist priest! As for the sloppy Taoist priest and the white-haired old Taoist priest, they are all weirdos and hooligans.

This was Tang Hao's second thought.

"Congratulations to the head of the customs!"

At this moment, all the priests on the battlefield bowed and shouted respectfully.