Vol 8 Chapter 12: Supernatural power

The silver robe was naturally prepared in the Space Ring of the Great God of Heaven. The first time he encountered pirates, Xiao Lang saw that his Prajna palm could scare a group of pirates away. He felt that the Xuanyuan family brand was somewhat useful, so he naturally used it. The Qi-Liquid Pill was also owned by the Great God of Heaven, this thing was of no great use, it was used to hide from his life, and it was used to pretend to be gods and ghosts.
Xiao Lang casually arranged it in a jungle and greeted everyone to run away. Eight people flew quickly, and Xiao Lang was taken by Wuhen to fly. Mo Qingqing watched it several times, but didn't want to say more, but this time finally couldn't help but said, "Xiao Lang, why don't you fly by yourself?"
Xiao Lang had never been able to fly after practicing the Heaven Demon combat skills, because there was no profound energy in his body, and his dantian had already been broken. At this moment, I heard a strange reply: "What I cultivate is the combat skills of the demon..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly widened, and he patted his head secretly and said that he was as stupid as a pig.
Mo Qingqing is also practising Heavenly Demon combat skills, wrong...not Heavenly Demon combat skills, but similar types of exercises, the entire Celestial Demon clan practiced such techniques. They are all as powerful as Xiao Lang's physical body, and the energy they absorb is also in the body, not stored in the Dantian.
But... they can fly!
What's wrong with no Dantian? Isn't there one thousand and eight acupuncture points? A lot of energy is stored in those acupoints at this moment, isn't it equal to one thousand and eight dantians?
Xiao Lang secretly scolded himself for being ignorant. Over the years because of his inertial thinking, he hadn't thought about this issue, but he didn't expect that he could actually fly many years ago...
Right now he mobilized energy and sprayed from the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet. He quickly stabilized his figure, but it would take some time to adapt and practice before he wants to fly flexibly. He smiled awkwardly at Mo Qingqing and said, "Your Highness. , I made you laugh, I was confused!"
"Oh!"
Mo Qingqing gave Xiao Lang a glance, with a mask on his face, but the coquettishness in his eyes still stared at Xiao Lang, and he quickly lowered his head. The Dark Road Mo Qingqing is really too similar to Ouyang Lengyan, even his eyes are similar, but a lot younger and more full of youthful vitality, and a bit more noble and elegant, and the special temperament of a woman of the Sky Demon Race.
Flying all the way, there was no special situation, Xiao Lang practiced for a while and quickly mastered the flight. In addition, the energy in his body is advanced, and the speed is much faster than everyone else. If he flies at full speed, it will be at least three times faster than Wuhen!
The principle of flight is simple, especially when there is no gravity in chaotic space. It only needs energy to emerge from the soles of the feet to form a reverse thrust, urging the body to move forward quickly.
It was safe all the way. When he arrived, Xiao Lang began to take people to fly. The speed of the knife was too slow. A group of people flew silently, and finally arrived near a group of domains a day later.
The area around this area is very small, afraid that it is only as big as the Tianzhou Eastern Area. There are dozens of pieces in fragments, all of which are dead areas, and there is no sign of life.
"Okay, just hide here!"
Xiao Lang waved his hand and was very satisfied. Even if someone searches, he probably won't search so carefully, right?
After exploring around these areas, Xiao Lang and Wuhen looked at each other, and they became a little confused. Because none of these domains seem to be complete, it looks like a big domain...it was bombed into dozens of pieces!
After arriving at this conclusion, Xiao Lang was even more shocked. The Great God Tianyu and the Great God Fanxin fought to split Tianzhou. Up to now, he still doesn't know why the two will fight, and now someone has broken a super-large area into dozens of pieces? What a shocking magical power is this? Is it a battle between two supreme gods?
Mo Qingqing also had some doubts, but everyone didn't have time to investigate. Xiao Lang randomly designed a few small restrictions and found a small area with the most complicated terrain. He found a few caves in that area, and everyone filed in. Still not at ease inside, he dug a hole in a hidden corner.
"Practice each!"
Xiao Lang was very calm on the surface, but he had no bottom in his heart. However, he didn't think much about the things that had been decided. At this moment, he missed the grass vines a bit. If the grass vines probed around and the enemy arrived in this area, he would immediately find out.
In fact!
Xiao Lang's judgment was still extremely accurate, and Bai Mazi gathered all the nearby pirate legions and placed countless secret agents. The three Ling Di controlled the flying of the flying cloud disk and were soon discovered.
There are many flying cloud disks in the three groups of pirates in Bai Mazi, and basically they are not too fast, but two of them are twice as fast as Xiao Lang's flying cloud disks. So after a few days, the flying cloud disk was surrounded by four or five flying cloud disks.
Emperor Ling and the others were not even a half-god emperor. This strength said to Bai Mazi's subordinates who were basically in the great divine realm, it was almost the same as catching a chicken.
Being caught like a chicken, Emperor Ling and Emperor Leng turned pale, and Ye Feiyang regretted 10,000 in his heart. He knew that he should have followed Xiao Lang and the others. Xiao Lang could become the number one person in Tianzhou when he was less than twenty-five years old. Could his judgment be wrong?
The Feiyun disk was confiscated, and the three of them had no chance to resist, so they were taken to a burly giant who was more than three meters tall.
"boom!"
All three people who were caught knelt down. The burly giant man has a pale face and a lot of pockmarks, so he has the nickname of white pockmarked. He faintly stared at the three of them for a long time, without speaking, until Lingdi Lengdi felt hairy in his heart and said, "Where else has anyone gone?"
Emperor Ling's body trembled, Xiao Lang confessed when they left, if they dared to reveal their position, their family members might be killed. They had seen Xiao Lang's cruelty, a fierce man who once slaughtered the city...
Ye Feiyang remained silent. Emperor Leng and Emperor Ling fought with the heavenly man in his heart. Bai Mazi waved his hand and quickly took Ye Feiyang away. Then he took out a knife and walked slowly towards Emperor Leng Ling.
Di Leng's complexion suddenly changed, but the two were once lords overlords, and there was no ugly state of trembling or urinary incontinence.
Bai Mazi's gaze was breathtaking, his soul was very powerful, and a casual glance made the two of them feel incomprehensible.
He stood in front of the two of them, seeing Emperor Ling dodge his eyes and lower his head, but Emperor Leng gritted his teeth and looked at him from time to time. Bai Mazi moved and glanced at the person who was holding Leng Di next to him, who immediately grabbed Leng Di's hand.
"call out!"
The hand lifted the knife and fell, and the palm of Emperor Leng fell to the ground, and a severed hand trembled constantly, and the energy in Emperor Leng's body began to gather, preparing for a desperate blow.
"boom!"
The pirate who had caught Emperor Leng smashed his back with a punch, shattering Emperor Leng's dantian, and the meridians steadily broken, and Emperor Leng spouted blood and began to tremble. Not afraid, but because of despair...
"call out!"
Bai Mazi raised the sword again, and slashed at Emperor Leng’s broken arm. He slashed very skillfully, only a little bit at a time. After cutting seven or eight knives in a row, one of Leng Di's arm was cut off.
Looking at Emperor Leng who had fainted, Bai Mazi kicked him to the corner of the wall, then slowly walked towards Emperor Ling with the knife, the knife edge was glowing with a cold light, and drops of blood slowly trickled down.
Emperor Ling's body began to tremble slightly, and when he felt the saber lifted above his head, and the drops of blood began to drip on his head and face, his body tremors more severely.