Vol 9 Chapter 96: Make a pot of tea

In Xiao Lang's life, there was once a woman that he will never forget. This woman has been a disaster for the country and the people, and she is also full of scheming wisdom like a demon. He has been defeated in several confrontations. In his vitality, this woman played an extremely important role, and entangled him like a ghost for a long time. Once he tried every means to kill this woman, racking his brains, and finally this woman died, she died in heaven. Xiliang Mountain in the prefecture.
Yun Zishan!
The princess of the war dynasty, later the saint of Soul Destruction Hall, was still the emperor of Tianzhou, and finally she... became the most powerful force in the chaos world, the right guardian of the Baihua Palace, Violet!
This looks very ridiculous, but it is a fact, because Xiao Lang only glanced at her and recognized her.
Although she wears a veil that can isolate her from divine sense exploration, even though Xiao Lang has already determined that she is dead! But even if it turned to ashes, Xiao Lang could still recognize her at a glance, the peerless woman who had entangled his body.
Xiao Lang didn't know how she died and resurrected, but since she had something to do with Fairy Baihua, he didn't have much surprise. Fairy Baihua is the first person in the Chaos World, and Xiaoyao Wang has only been defeated by her many times. It's easy to understand that something strange happens to such a woman.
He felt a burst of pressure inexplicably, a burst of unprecedented pressure, greater than that of Long Ao and the old man, and he was a little suffocated. This woman is so terrible, she is simply the nemesis of his fate, who will kill him forever.
Fortunately, Xiao Lang at this moment is not what he used to be. He has seen too many big scenes, and he is also afraid of him, so he looked at Violet calmly and said: "His Royal Highness, long time no see."
There was still a faint smile in Violet’s eyes. There was no strange emotion. She stretched out a finger and shook it gently. A voice like the singing of a glen bird came from within the veil: "Xiao Lang, or you die now, Either go out and fight with the Supreme God of Quantity!"[
Mandala glanced at Xiao Lang and Violet with some curiosity, but he didn't care about his business, just stared at Xiao Lang coldly. The meaning is very obvious, Xiao Lang dare not listen to the order, the next second will be photographed by Chaos Mirror.
Xiao Lang smiled, his white hair turned on his own, and his black robe was hunting. He looked around and said proudly, "I dare not disobey the palace lord's order now. Let's go out and play! Miss Violet, Please make me a cup of tea. How about you invite me to drink tea later? What kind of tea I like to drink, you should know."
Violet nodded slightly and smiled: "Go, if you can't get back, I'll drink this tea alone."
"Hahahaha!"
Xiao Lang laughed loudly, and shot away from the domain, his gaze swept away and he began to drink: "Measure the old ghost, get out and die. You didn't kill you last time, so dare you to come this time? Bone buried here."
Measuring his robe bulged, he shot straight into the sky like two long swords with white eyebrows, and he shot away, and whispered coldly: "Xiao Langxiu is so arrogant, the Supreme God is not something like you that can kill you. Today, the old man makes you fall here forever!"
"call out!"
The mandala protector was obviously extremely cold, and seeing the two of them out of the domain, they turned around and returned to the Baihua Palace. Violet's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and there was a fascinating color inside. He shook his head slightly and said with emotion: "As expected, he is the man I like, still so domineering and unruly..."
The female commander didn't dare to ask more when she heard Violet's self-talk. She was the favorite child of Fairy Baihua to become a protector, and no one dared to be nosy. She can only take a group of guards to fly out of the field, so they naturally want to watch this battle, perhaps they can benefit.
"call out!"
Many Tianzun and Divine Ancestor peaks also flew out of the several cities. The Hundred Flower Domain was indeed powerful, but there were at least thousands of Tianzun who would fly out.
Above the chaotic space, there are star fields all around, either standing coldly, or rotating at high speed, or emitting light and heat. The two silhouettes flew in at a rapid speed, and the aura on the two of them was extremely frightening, causing the surrounding space to rippling.
Xiao Langfei was in the forefront, his eyes were as cold as ice, his white hair was dancing wildly behind his back, and his face was as cold as a knife. This battle is about life and death, regardless of the outcome, he must go all out.
"Om!"
Flying flying his body suddenly disappeared in the air, but the old man behind him was not panicked at all. The power of reincarnation protects his body, and the powerful sense of God scans around. When he explores the space on the left, he shakes slightly, his mouth shows a hint of coldness. , Slapped casually. [
"Boom boom boom!"
The power of a palm poured by the power of reincarnation was terrifying. Wherever the palm print passed, fragments of space collapsed and several cracks appeared, tearing the nearby sky.
"boom!"
Xiao Lang's body had just appeared, he was hit by palm prints, and his body flew out backwards. If he hadn't injected the power of reincarnation in his body into the shield for the first time, he was afraid that the shield would burst instantly and his body would be blown to death.
"call out!"
His body was blown away tens of thousands of miles, all the energy on the shield was consumed, leaving only a thin layer of reincarnation power.
"Malle Gobi!"
Xiao Lang's divine consciousness swept away, and his expression became gloomy, because his power of reincarnation was reduced by a full one-third by this palm. In other words, if you measure and attack two palms, the power of reincarnation will be completely consumed.
Without the power of reincarnation, he can only die.
"The true strength is still too far away!"
Xiao Lang was faintly desperate in his heart. There was a gap between him and the Supreme God in all aspects, whether it was speed, attack, defense, reaction ability, and spiritual consciousness. If there is no chance of a sneak attack, any supreme can easily play him to death.
"You die, even if you die, Xiaoye won't make you feel better!"
There was a trace of madness in Xiao Lang's eyes, looking at the old man who was flying in at a rapid speed, he didn't retreat but shot away.
"Xiao Lang, die!"
The corners of the old man’s mouth were full of remnants, and he suddenly slapped again. Although every time he took a hand, he had to inject a lot of power of reincarnation, but as he consumed it, the power of reincarnation in his body would become As it increases, can Xiao Lang afford it?
"Om!"
Xiao Lang's body abruptly disappeared into the air, and he appeared hundreds of meters next to Old Man Liang in the next second. Old Man Liang had already detected the spatial fluctuations and took another palm.
"Thunder Dragon bombarded me with the old ghost!"
A silver dragon appeared in Xiao Lang's body and rose in the air, turning into a 10,000-meter-long Thunder Dragon. The Thunder Dragon flew towards that huge palm print with a terrifying power.
"boom!"
The white light was shining, the sky shook, and the space at the center of the explosion was completely distorted, and a huge black hole appeared. The powerful suction sucked in the surrounding air and dust.
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[Author's digression]: Regarding Sister Yun, everyone should be calm, isn't it about finishing the book immediately?
The old demon personally likes Yunzishan...