Chapter 152

Just as the female ghost makes a sharp call, the secret room, from the nothingness around, suddenly drill out countless hair, and then the whole void is covered in the blink. In a flash, it staggered and passed by, and the speed is too fast, and the sound of breaking the sky is raised, even the nothingness roars.

Countless hair seems to have life, exuding the cold and gloomy breath, and in a moment, Chenghao and Bai Xiaochun drown them. Looking at this situation, we should draw the flesh and blood soul of the two people.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a bleak scream sounded, countless black hair like a sharp ghost met the thunder, crazy back to run back, some rely on the hair in the front, with the naked eye visible speed melt, in an instant, there will be tens of thousands of hair to eliminate a void.

With the hair retreating, Chenghao was full of blood and Qi and rushed up the night, like a real dragon of Qi and blood, which was around his body, and it was full of mighty and vast force of life. The hot temperature was like the sky in the sky, and he had absolute restraint over the ghosts.

"Give me my arm!"

Looking at Chenghao with fear, although she knew Cheng Hao was not easy to provoke, the ghost still refused to give up. That arm was very important to her. Without the origin of that arm, her strength would never be restored to the former heaven.

"Want to get back to the arm? Good! "

Unexpectedly, Chenghao nodded and thought about it. A 33 story pagoda appeared above his head. The pagoda flicked gently, and a figure of a girl in white appeared in the boudoir of the chamber.

This girl, is the Gongsun Waner who was previously subdued by Chenghao. At this time, she was a little confused. There were countless divine patterns twinkling in her eyebrows, like a root of the chain of God patterns, and they were gathered together in a dense way, and turned into a round of mirror marks. This is a... Slave print!

The heart thought move, mirror shape of the slave seal hidden in the Gongsun Wan'er eyebrow heart, with the disappearance of slave printing, originally still look blank Gongsun Wan'er, eyes again restored the color of Qing Ming.

"You didn't shut me up? How did it come out again? " As for the matter that Chenghao had put the slave seal on him, Gongsun Waner had no memory of this aspect. When he saw Cheng Hao, he was cautious to the extreme, and he was always fleeing.

"No, your body wants to take her arm back, so this seat will put you out!" Chenghao smiled and then led Bai Xiaochun back. "Then, after that, the battle between your body and separation is over. Finally, the winner can become the real God of ghost mother!"

Gongsun Wan'er was stunned, then frowned to the face of the faceless ghost, the face showed a displeasure, "I hate other people use my dresser."

"The dresser is mine, even you It's mine too. I haven't thought you sent the door by yourself today after so many years of searching for you. " Once the words come out, a black mouth with the power of phagocytosis appears directly, and runs straight to Gongsun Waner, and devours it fiercely.

But in the moment of the big mouth, Gongsun Waner smiled, and the whole body of black gas burst out, forming the same big mouth, and devoured each other.

The war between the two is in this boudoir, and it erupts directly!

In the roar, the impact force spread all around, like the shaking of the earth. The whole room was shaking violently, and the impact force was more powerful. It burst out from the ground collapse and swept around.

Chenghao is surrounded by a layer of spatial ripples, as if he is in a strange space, the surrounding combat shock waves can not be near him at all, but a face of tension, close to Chenghao, afraid of carelessness, will be affected by the fighting of two terror women.

"Don't be nervous. Come on, sit down and have some tea. Have a rest!"

With a wave of hands, the inner world was opened instantly. Two chairs and one stone table appeared in front of Chenghao. The stone table had already set up tea sets. There was a faint fragrance in the teapot, which seemed to be making a pot of good tea.

With a wave of sleeves and robes, the teapot flies in the air, just like someone holds it, pouring the tea cup on the stone table with tea water. When it comes to a time, in the roar of fierce wind and rain, a strong fragrance of tea permeates the boudoir of the chamber.

"Come on, have tea!" Nodding to white Xiaochun, he sat down and drank tea. Chenghao took the cup and sipped it. He showed a touch of nostalgia on his face.

"Even if not young, the taste of this tea is still unchanged, even the fragrance is more intense than before, this taste, this seat also has not tasted for many years."

"How nice to drink?"

Bai xiaopure, with some doubt, took a sip of the cup, and settled on time. In the taste buds of the lips and teeth, a cool breath permeated the viscera and the six viscera, and turned into a pure heaven and Earth Spirit, gurgling in the blood, as if washing the impurities in the body.

"It's good, isn't it?" Cheng Hao asked with a smile.

"It's good!" Bai Xiaochun squinted his eyes and took a sip again. Although those natural spirit of heaven and earth had not helped him much, the feeling of being comfortable all over his heart really made him a little infatuated.

"Where did you pick that tea, my elder generation? I'll pick some of it when I have time. "Bai Xiaochun is so big. He has eaten many rare animals and birds, and has drunk a lot of fine wine. But it is the first time that he knows that drinking tea is also a rare enjoyment.

"Then you don't have a chance. These flower teas were collected by us from a world that had already been destroyed outside the country. Now there is not much left. You can drink less."

Cheng Hao shakes his head, and his eyes are full of nostalgia. I'm afraid the plot of today's Shenmu world has entered the later stage. It is estimated that all kinds of wars between gods and demons have begun. Even if he has a chance to cross through again, Cheng Hao has no courage to go there with his strength at this time.

If you don't reach the realm of Yang God, it's just cannon fodder. It's estimated that even if it's Yang Shen realm, it's just a big cannon fodder. In the world of fighting with the heaven, it's very difficult to survive even if it's beyond the realm of Yang God.

Looking at the dark and eerie boudoir in the distance, Bai Xiaochun asked anxiously, "master, if they two become one and restore their peak strength, will we be in danger?"

Cheng Hao smiles and doesn't answer his question. Instead, he looks at the two women in front of him with great interest.

"Xiaochun, who will win in the end

Bai Xiaochun pondered for a moment, and gave her own answer with some uncertainty.

"Although Gongsun Wan'er is very powerful, he is only a separate body. If there is no accident, it should be the body of the ghost mother Tianzun who wins!"

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