The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 1812 Desperate Situation?

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"My mother! What is this?"

Ancestor Heitian couldn't help but groan, his scalp felt numb.

The momentum of this thing in front of me is really amazing!

He has long been accustomed to the transformation of the soul, but he has never seen the soul transform into such a creature, and the aura is different from the method of soul transformation that he has seen.

"This is the Dharma, Witch God!"

This god spoke human words, leaned down, and struck it with a palm.

"Dharma?"

Ancestor Hei Tian was immediately shocked. He was an ancient monster. He had lived for countless years and had seen a lot. He had naturally heard of this Dharma.

"How do you know the Dharma? This is the oldest method!"

He exclaimed, his heart shaking.

This Dharma Appearance Technique is the oldest soul cultivation method. It was also famous in ancient times, but few people know it. Where did this kid learn it?

As soon as he was distracted, the palm struck him, causing a huge shock all over his body and sending him flying backwards.

"Hiss! You are worthy of being a Dharma minister, so powerful!"

He stopped himself, with a look of horror on his face.

This kid was only a fourth-kalpa soul. After incarnating into a Dharma form, he was actually able to hurt his six-kalpa Primordial Spirit. Even though part of the reason was because it was the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, it also showed the power of this Dharma-form technique.

"Boy, okay!"

He twitched the corner of his mouth and became excited.

This kid really surprised him. He actually knew the art of Dharma. As long as he swallowed this kid's soul, he could also learn the art of Dharma.

Tang Hao snorted coldly and punched him again.

"Well done!"

Ancestor Heitian laughed, his soul body expanded suddenly, and turned into a giant, punching to meet the attack.

Bang!

The two giant fists struck each other, and with the collision point as the center, ripples spread out crazily, sweeping across the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

"Haha! Have fun! Come again!"

Ancestor Heitian laughed loudly and punched out again.

Bang bang bang!

Muffled thunderous sounds kept exploding in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The two giants stood there, fighting madly. The witch god fell into a disadvantage and was beaten by his opponent. From time to time, an arm would be blown off, or the body would be blown apart, but he would soon recover and continue to fight. The situation was tragic.

"Boy, you can be proud of yourself for being able to persist for so long!"

Ancestor Heitian shouted loudly. He really admired this boy. With the strength of Four Tribulations, he was able to fight with him for so long. Such a monster and brave boy was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

"However, you are not my opponent after all! The gap between you and me cannot be smoothed out by a single spell. The fight has been going on for so long and it should be over. Otherwise, those people outside will be restless."

He snorted coldly and punched again, directly blasting half of his opponent's body.

The shaman god stomped back and retreated in embarrassment.

"It's not that easy!"

Tang Hao raised his head and gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with blazing flames.

That is an unyielding and crazy flame!

He is not willing to give in!

He was only in the fourth calamity and had not climbed to the end yet. How could he fall here!

He can't die!

He won't give in either!

Even if it's six calamities, so what!

He has even fought against the sky and the world-destroying thunder tribulation, how could he succumb to an old monster from six tribulations!

He will never give up until the last moment!

He was trembling all over, his expression became a little crazy, and his aura was rising rapidly.

"Hmph! Stupid!"

Ancestor Black Sky looked disdainful.

This kid is just struggling to his death. No matter what methods he uses, he will eventually die.

"Boy, I'll send you on your way!"

He snorted coldly, made a fist with his right palm, and punched away hard.

He used all his strength with this punch. As long as it hits, it will definitely completely explode the statue.

But, at this moment, in all directions of the sea of ​​consciousness, groups of brilliance suddenly flashed,

Densely packed and countless.

"Fellow Taoist! Hold on!"

"Fellow Taoist! We are here!"

Countless shouts came from all directions.

Then, all the brilliance rushed towards this direction, converging into a torrent.

"This...are these?"

Ancestor Heitian glanced at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

He could see clearly that these were souls and souls, and they all looked exactly like this kid.

"It's a divided soul! There are many distractions!"

He exclaimed, somewhat disbelievingly.

At this glance, it is like stars in the sky, and it is impossible to count how many distractions and souls there are here.

How could a cultivator have so many distracted souls and distracted minds?

It's easy to separate the soul, but this distraction is also the soul! How is it possible to separate so many?

He was a little stunned, shocked by this scene.

But then, something happened that shocked him even more. These divided souls and distracted minds all changed and turned into the appearance of a shaman god, all exuding a monstrous aura.

"This this……"

His eyes suddenly widened, full of horror.

Can this divided soul and divided mind also transform into a Dharma form?

"Fellow Taoist, we are here to help you!"

Accompanied by countless shouts, these large and small shamans, gods, and dharma images rushed from all directions, crashed into Tang Hao's body one after another, and merged into it.

Every time a Dharma Appearance is fused, Tang Hao's Dharma Appearance will expand a little, and his momentum will also skyrocket.

One hundred feet, two hundred feet... He continued to grow bigger and bigger, like a majestic sacred mountain, standing in this sea of ​​consciousness, exuding overwhelming power.

"Oh my God!"

The Black Sky Ancestor raised his head and stared blankly at the giant god in front of him.

This giant god is so big! The big ones are a bit scary!

And not only is it big, the momentum has also increased several times.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Tang Hao murmured.

"Come on tripod!"

He shouted loudly, his voice rolling like muffled thunder.

"Ding Lai? What do you mean?"

The Black Sky Ancestor was immediately startled and a little confused.

Is this kid trying to summon some treasure?

But is there any treasure that can improve this boy's strength at this moment? Could it be that there is some powerful soul in that cauldron?

"impossible!"

But he didn't believe it. How could it be such a coincidence that this kid had some powerful soul? It was impossible!

After those words fell, the bottom of the sea of ​​​​consciousness immediately twisted, and a golden light penetrated the barrier of the sea of ​​​​consciousness and rushed out. It was a golden cauldron, the whole body blooming with dazzling brilliance.

"What kind of cauldron is this?"

Ancestor Heitian glanced at it and was startled.

There was something strange about this cauldron. With his eyesight, he couldn't even tell the grade.

The golden cauldron rushed into the air and then stopped. It buzzed, and streaks of brilliance rushed out from inside, all filled with colorful flames.

Angry flames rolled, turning into various strange beasts, circling in the air, and then condensed into silhouettes, standing in the air.

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