"The source of creation gushes up from the ground. Have you ever seen it poured on your head?"
The Black Emperor licked his tongue and ran up to the Emperor, circling around him.
If the damage Jiang Taixu and Zhang Lin caused to the Heavenly Prince before was physical damage, then the damage caused by the Black Emperor to the Heavenly Prince now is real damage. As a Heavenly Prince, he is aloof and can dispatch saint-level people at will.
Master, but now a dog told him that he once peed on his head and what was even more annoying was that he regarded it as rain...
Playing with holy water with a dog!
Xu Lang once evaluated the Emperor as a "cloud player" because the Emperor had been sealed for too long and could only vaguely perceive everything around him. He could only have a partial understanding of the surrounding situation and did not understand the truth of the matter. And these three
It was at this moment that the Emperor realized it deeply.
How careless!
"Everything I pee on has my mark. It belongs to me. Should this egg belong to me?"
The Black Emperor started to talk.
"no!"
Zhang Lin decisively refused, looked at Yang Yi, the Saint of Yaochi sealed in Yuanzhong, and said: "This is not your thing at all!"
Jiang Taixu stood aside, listening to these arguments, silently using his magic power to extract the life source energy from the Emperor's body, possessing the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor, and absorbing the source of creation, as well as countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures left by the Immortal Emperor.
The vitality in the Emperor's body is too strong.
The Emperor was listening to the argument between Zhang Lin and the Black Emperor in the egg. He couldn't help but interrupt and said: "Is there a possibility that I am not a thing?"
When Jiang Taixu heard this, his hands trembled and he almost stopped.
During the debate here, Xu Lang and Yiying came slowly. Most of the saints were injured. Only Xu Lang and Ye Fan were not affected and walked out.
The Black Emperor licked his tongue and looked at the Huangta hanging on Xu Lang's waist.
"Didn't you take a look inside? There is a legendary figure inside."
Zhang Lin looked at Xu Lang curiously. Further inside, there was the Taoist platform of Emperor Wushi, and there was also the figure of Emperor Wushi with his back to all living beings.
"They are too good at it, and they can't bear the shock of Wu Shi Zhong."
Xu Lang said: "As for legend, there is no need, I am a legend!"
The Holy Lords looked at Xu Lang and were speechless for a while. The confidence that Huangta brought to Xu Lang was so great that it really made them unhappy to have Xu Lang, a figure in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, do whatever he wanted in front of them!
"Boy, you are just a monk in the secret realm of Tao Palace, but you dare to despise Emperor Wu Shi!"
When the Black Emperor heard this, he became furious and bit Xu Lang with his teeth bared.
Xu Lang looked at the Black Emperor's posture and threw out a piece of meat bone, which contained dragon energy. The Black Emperor jumped in mid-air, turned around and rushed towards the meat bone, pressed the bone to the ground, and then started to bite it.
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"This vicious dog..."
Seeing the Black Emperor acting like this, Zhang Lin secretly complained, and then looked at Yaochi Saint Yang Yi. Under the nourishment of the Emperor's life energy, Yang Yi's complexion gradually became rosy and full of life, and her eyelashes began to tremble.
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"Thank you sir."
Zhang Lin looked at Xu Lang, thanked him, and stretched out his hand to tear open the seal on Yang Yi. At this time, Yang Yi finally slowly opened her eyes.
"You two go inside to reminisce about old times, I don't want to listen to disgusting words."
Xu Lang pointed his hand in the direction of Wu Shi Bell and said to Zhang Lin.
Back then, Zhang Lin and Yang Yi had feelings for each other, but they didn't get together. After Zhang Lin disappeared, the Saint of Yaochi tracked him down and trapped them together in Zishan. Now, ten thousand years have passed, and the world has changed, and the conflicts in the past have been forgotten.
Cut off, the relationship between the two was about to sprout. Xu Lang didn't want them to be too restrained, so he pointed them in a specific direction.
Zhang Lin thanked her again, took Yang Yi into the Wushi Bell and began to recuperate.
"Brother Lang..."
Ye Fan saw that Zhang Lin's red hair had faded away, and there was still a beauty accompanying him. He patted the Yuan Tian Shu in his arms, changed his previous tough words, and asked, "Can I practice cultivation?"
"certainly!"
Xu Lang looked at Ye Fan and said earnestly: "You have no shortage of resources now, but you have to practice quickly. There are not many days when you can practice steadily."
The original Ye Fan cultivated from Lun Hai to Sendai II in more than twenty years. During this process, Ye Fan killed a pair of opponents and escaped in various ways. He was considered to be extremely talented. However, even so, Ye Fan returned to Earth.
It was still three years too late, and his parents were already dead. Now Xu Lang asked Ye Fan to speed up his practice, which also gave Ye Fan a chance to make up for his regrets.
If he reaches Sendai II as soon as possible, my sister can arrange for him to return to Earth.
"Brother Lang..."
Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice, with tears in his eyes!
Brother Lang is trying his best to buy me time to grow! Brother Lang’s time is running out!
This is Ye Fan's interpretation.
Xu Lang raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the major saints, only to see that each of them had different thoughts.
"No wonder this guy is so arrogant, it turns out he is really going to die soon!"
"Let me tell you, this Ji Dao Emperor's weapon can still kill people. How can Huangta allow him to use it unscrupulously..."
"Details, these are the details. No matter how well Xu Lang hides it, these little details finally reveal his true identity!"
"If he dies, then who owns Huangta..."
All kinds of thoughts were read by Xu Lang, which made Xu Lang feel a little speechless for a moment.
"Cough...cough..."
Xu Lang covered his mouth with one hand and suddenly coughed twice.
"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, are you okay?"
Holy Master Zifu helped Xu Lang up from behind. Seeing this, Holy Master Wanchu quickly took out the spiritual tea, handed it to Xu Lang, and said: "Mr. Xu, take a sip of tea first..."
The major holy masters saw it with envy, and for a while they all behaved, and they almost condescended to step forward and give Xu Lang a slap on the back!
Start being filial!
Xu Lang looked at the performance of the major holy masters. After he coughed twice, the originally scattered and disorganized alliance suddenly became solid and completely united in front of Xu Lang, and everyone was fulfilling their filial piety.
"Cough! Cough!"
Xu Lang coughed for a while, making himself blush, then waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it's the same old problem."
What a liar!
Seeing this, the Emperor secretly thought: How could a monk have such a problem? This means he is about to die!
"Mr. Xu, this life is limited, and I'm almost done."
Jiang Taixu stopped after seeing it and said, "Take this egg back."
The Prince of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Yang Yi left and Jiang Taixu stopped, but he could still withstand it.
"You also have Fairy Caiyun outside. She is already gray-haired and dying. With such a source of life, shouldn't you give Fairy Caiyun some help?"
Xu Lang reminded Jiang Taixu.
When Jiang Taixu heard the words, he formed a seal in his hand, and for a moment, the source of life energy was like a tsunami, wrapping around Jiang Taixu!
"Fuck..."
The Emperor couldn't help but curse angrily, "This Jiang is too weak, the Emperor is too weak!"