The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 1586 11 Saints

Qitian Peak, top.

A figure sat upright.

Endless sunlight gathered and turned into a pillar of light, enveloping him.

From a distance, it is a small sun that stretches over the mountains, emitting light and heat that illuminates the entire Qitian Mountains.

"Look! That's Brother Tang..."

A group of disciples passed by and looked up, with a look of reverence on their faces.

That is the pride of their Qitian Academy!

More than ten years ago, he overshadowed the younger generation and was the most dazzling young genius on the East Star.

Today, more than ten years later, he has transformed into a saint and is powerful in the stars.

At the age of forty, he succeeded in transforming into a mortal, overcame the calamity and became a saint. What a shocking deed this is!

Today, he is one of the two saints of Qitianyuan and their pillar of support.

"Alas! I think back then, we all came in together with Brother Tang. I didn't expect that just over ten years later, the gap has become so big. Everyone has already suffered from immortal calamity, and we are still in the early stages of becoming immortals."

One of the disciples sighed, looking dazed.

Obviously they all came in the same issue and they are all monsters, so why is there such a big gap?

"Hey! Who is Brother Tang? How can we compare? As for us, we are considered monsters at best. He is the monster among monsters. He is one level lower than us. We can't compare!"

"Let me tell you, Brother Tang and I were next door. When I first met him, I knew he was special!"

"Oh? How did you know?"

All the disciples were surprised.

"Have you not noticed that when he walks, his posture is different? There is a faint aura of dragon and tiger in it, and his eyes are very sharp, like a torch, shining directly into my heart. ”

"At that time, my tiger body shook, and I immediately realized that this person is extraordinary! He will definitely be a big shot in the future! You see, I guessed it right at the beginning!"

The man said,

He was beaming with pride.

"cut!"

"Come on!"

Immediately there were boos.

At that time, Brother Tang was somewhat famous, but it was not a good reputation.

Weird foodie!

A man like the wind!

These were the original titles of Brother Tang.

Especially the former, Brother Tang was often laughed at because of this.

Even many of them had laughed, but at that time they could not have imagined that this country bumpkin from a remote star field, a weird foodie, would actually shine brightly later, first shocking their Qitianyuan, and then It’s the entire Donglin Star.

But they witnessed the birth of a legend!

"Brother Tang, he is really my idol!"

They all sighed.

They said this sentence sincerely and from the bottom of their hearts.

"Alright! Alright! Hurry up and go back to practice. We are facing a formidable enemy now, so we must not slack off even a moment." Some disciples shouted.

Instantly, the faces of all the disciples became solemn.

The God of War Mountain and the Hunyuan Dojo are watching with eager eyes. Qitianyuan has been facing great pressure.

Now everyone in the courtyard is spreading the word that soon, the two pure lands will attack again, and there will be many more saints, which is the biggest crisis in the history of their Qitian courtyard.

"I wonder if I can handle it?"

They looked at the figure in the little sun with a somewhat uneasy expression.

After standing there for a while, they left, going back to practice and prepare for the upcoming battle.

In the entire Qitian Courtyard, everyone is busy, crazily improving their cultivation.

On the top of the mountain, Tang Hao sat for a full month.

All the immortal essence in his body has been transformed into pure yang immortal essence. Even the spirit bones and even the flesh and blood are filled with pure yang energy.

Now when he raises his hands and feet, pure Yang Qi will overflow.

After he opened his eyes, he waved his hand lightly, and a golden sword flew out. He poured a trace of immortal energy into it, and the golden sword trembled and flew out, running tens of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, blasting a building in the distance. A mountain top.

Recalling the golden sword, Tang Hao nodded with satisfaction.

This pure Yang Qi is indeed quite mysterious. With the same trace of immortal energy, the power increases by one to two percent with the pure Yang Qi.

He felt that his immortal essence seemed to have become purer, even his flesh and blood.

He sat there with a look of deep thought on his face.

"Since the immortal essence can be transformed, what about the divine soul?"

Tang Hao started to think.

After pondering for a long time, he began to try to combine the "Shenxu Sutra" and the "Pure Yang Sutra" to integrate the pure yang energy into the Xushen to enhance the power of the Xushen.

This trick was really successful. His soul also absorbed the pure Yang energy and turned into a pure Yang virtual god.

In the past, he, a virtual god, was not afraid of soul-suppressing things, and he was even less afraid now.

After finishing the training, Tang Hao went down to the peak. After him, the master of the academy climbed to the top to absorb the essence of sunlight.

Back in the cave, Tang Hao sent many souls everywhere to look for soul bodies to devour.

Now that the situation is tense, it would be good to have a little more strength. Slaying more saint-level souls can somewhat make up for the gap between the two sides.

Tang Hao himself devoted himself to studying alchemy.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

There are clones and souls, and news keeps coming.

Patriarch Yuchi has returned and brought back several saints.

Tang Hao could not find out who they were.

The Hunyuan Taoists and the others have also returned. In the two pure lands of War God Mountain and Hunyuan Taoist Hall, they have begun to mobilize, and they see that the war is getting closer and closer.

The atmosphere in Qitian Courtyard became increasingly tense.

On this day, the enemy finally came.

Magnificent fairy lights streaked across the sky in Donglin, and their momentum shook the entire Donglin star.

On the east side of the land, countless people raised their heads and looked at this scene in shock.

"What's that?"

"That's a saint! Oh my God! There are eleven saints!"

Donglinxing was completely boiling.

They all knew that this must be the war between the God of War Mountain, the people of Hunyuan Dojo, and the Pure Land, and it finally broke out again.

The last time, Qitianyuan was defeated and hid in his ancestral land.

This time, I don’t know who will win or lose!

"Eleven saints! Oh my god! Who can stop such a shocking lineup! In our entire Donglin Star Realm, we only have this number of saints, and in Qitianyuan, there are only three in total! "

Everyone in the world is not optimistic about Qitianyuan.

Three against eleven, the chance is too slim.

Moreover, among the three people, there is a newly promoted saint, who may not be as powerful as the established saint.

"This Qitian Courtyard is in danger!"

"I think Qitianyuan is going to be robbed again. Maybe this time it will really be destroyed and become history."

Everyone in the world is talking about it, but no one is optimistic about Qitianyuan, because the strength is too disparate. No matter what they think, there seems to be no chance. The only chance is that Juyuan escapes.

In the shocked eyes of the world, the eleven magnificent celestial lights flashed across, leading the men and horses from the two Pure Lands towards the Qitian Mountains.

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