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The speed of the supreme chariot is not fast. The speed of the emperor warriors led by Xiao Lang is only so fast, so it will take at least half a month for people to get to Xiliang mountain.

Xiao Lang is not in a hurry. He has just broken through the seventh level of demon fighting skills. He needs to be stable and adapt to his strong body and soul.

Let the supreme chariot fly in a straight line, ignoring the hostile eyes of the northern Ming and southern barbarians. Xiao Lang refined some dark stones in seclusion, and found that his body could absorb the energy of Xuanshi. At the moment, he didn't need to use the big array of ice emperor. The energy in the Xuanshi was transmitted to the soul. The soul of ice emperor absorbed the energy that a small part of the soul could absorb, and then turned back to let the body absorb it.

I have cultivated tens of thousands of Xuanshi at random. Several days have passed since then, and Xihuang has arrived.

Looking at the vast land in front of him, Xiao Lang put away his supreme chariot and jumped down, just like a giant beast, to test the speed of his body.

Sure enough!

With the strength of the body and inexplicable energy in the body, Xiao Lang's speed can easily compare with the emperor of heaven. What surprised him was that his speed was a little bit better than the ordinary emperor of heaven. The powerful power in his body also made him have strong self-confidence and could easily defeat ordinary emperor of heaven.

When the emperor of the northern Ming and the southern barbarians saw Xiao Lang like a king of beasts, he was constantly bouncing and jumping like lightning, showing a surprised expression one after another. Because Xiao Lang's speed is obviously faster than the ordinary emperor, they don't see Xiao Lang using any magic power. So it shows a problem, Xiao Lang The seventh level of cultivation of demon fighting skills.

In the history of Tianzhou, no one has been able to cultivate the seventh level of magic fighting skills. Xiao Lang is only 23 years old. His age and strength make many Tiandi's faces hot. Mo Tu and others also gave up revenge on Xiao Lang, because all the heavenly emperors in the northern Ming Dynasty were not enough for Xiao Lang to play with

There are not many large regions in the eastern region, and there is generally no great spiritual pulse in the region, so the strong are rare. Only one domain has a Heavenly Emperor. The strong men of the eastern region looked at Xiao Lang with a look of adoration in their eyes, because Xiao Lang came from the eastern region and was the pride of all the people in the eastern region.

"It will become more and more powerful after the cultivation of demon fighting skills."

Thinking of the words of the demon emperor, Xiao Lang thought deeply and tested it. He took out the chariot again and controlled it to fly straight to the West. He closed the door again and practiced Xuanshi at the fastest speed.

He still has a lot of dark stones. Now that he can constantly practice and enhance his strength, he will not sit foolishly. Qingmuyu said that the extraterritorial demons may destroy Tianzhou. It must be very powerful. It is always good to increase the strength.

Thus, a scene that makes the accompanying eastern regions of Beiming and Nanman appear.

Xiao Lang used his soul to get out of the body and began to refine it at full speed. His body kept taking out the basaltic stone and refining it mechanically. Every time, hundreds and hundreds of them were taken out. His body is very strong now, and the speed of refining under the state of being out of body is also very terrible. People see a pile of dark stones in Xiao Lang's hands constantly come out, and then turn into pure energy into his body, and then a pile of dark stones come out again

Behind him are all the strong men of the emperor's five times and above. For them, Xuanshi is not the same thing. However, they were still frightened by Xiao Lang's refining. In one hour, nearly one hundred thousand basaltic stones disappeared. In one day, millions of them were refined

Seeing that Xiao Lang has been closed, the dark stone disappeared like water, and several million yuan disappeared in a few days. Even Mo Tu Tian Di's heart is not a taste. Those poor Yumian warriors in the eastern regions are eager to swallow their saliva. They want to hold Xiao Lang's thigh and say, "local tyrants, let's be friends."

What is a local tyrant?

This is the local tyrants. In the small area of the eastern region, there are less than a few million basaltic stones in a year, and they are given tens of thousands of basaltic stones a year. The total number of dark stones on the body of the emperor of the earth in ink is only twenty or thirty million. Xiao Lang has refined millions in a few days, and depending on the situation, he is going all the way to Xiliang mountain

Xiao Lang didn't let everyone down. For 11 days, he didn't stop practicing until he arrived at Xiliang mountain. However, he felt that time passed too fast to refine more than 10 million basaltic stones.

The people left by qingmuyu let people open the gate of Xiliang mountain early, and they drove straight into the valley. Standing on the supreme chariot, Xiao Lang glanced around. When he got to the front of the square of the soul killing hall, his face suddenly became cold.

Because he saw the army of warriors in the west, he actually Less than half a million people!

Looking around, he saw that the God of Xiao, he Shu, the emperor of heaven, had no trace. Ouyang Cuicui and others were all OK. He took a breath of relief, put up his supreme chariot and shot down.

"Xiao Lang!" "My Lord!" "Master Xiao!" "See the Lord!"

Seeing Xiao Lang coming from afar, countless people's spirits were shocked, especially Ouyang Cuicui, the Mountain Ghost and the strong man in the West. Xiao demon God even laughed: "ha ha, Xiao Lang, I knew you can't die!"

Xiao Lang reluctantly said hello with a smile and went to the demon God Xiao and asked, "is it so terrible for the demons outside the country? How could the casualties be so great? "

Xiao laughed bitterly and sighed: "it will be our turn again after a while. You will know when you go in!""Whew!"

When Xiao Lang was about to ask about some information, a bald head came out of the soul killing hall, looked at Xiao Lang and said with a smile, "Xiao Lang, come in, father calls you!"

Xiao Lang was shocked, the night was flying, larch and others were showing a little dissatisfaction. When Xiao Lang comes, he will be summoned. Can he go to the soul killing hall? They can only sit on the site outside. How can the treatment be so bad?

Xiao Lang didn't think so much, and followed qingmuyu into the soul killing hall. The interior decoration is very simple. The whole palace is made of the same stone as the blue stone suspended in the air. The aura is extremely rich, and there is no luxury decoration. It is simple and elegant.

Entering the hall, there is no one in it. Qingmuyu turns into a corridor with Xiao Lang and finally comes to a side hall. Entering the side hall, Xiao Lang met many acquaintances, and his eyes narrowed for the first time.

On the left side of the hall sat a woman in purple. Her eyes were locked on him. The color of hatred and complexity was in the eyes of Qiushui. It's not yunzishan. Who is it? Below are three black robed men, who are mietian miedi, and below are manhe and a strange barbarian. On the other hand, the woman in white who sits at the top of the list is actually the woman in white in Hongmeng cottage. The two old men in MI Shen palace and Xiao Lang, the mountain guard slave, have met each other. In addition, there was a man wearing a Taoist robe, who was supposed to be a practitioner of Putuo Mountain.

"These are the disciples of the six and a half strong gods. As expected, the strong are like clouds."

Xiao Lang secretly exclaimed, and qingmuyu motioned to Xiao Lang to sit behind the mountain guard slave. Before he sat down, however, the voice of Yun Zishan faintly rang out: "master Qingmu, are all the strong people above the supreme emperor of heaven? Xiao Lang's strength, are you sure Is he qualified? "

Mietian miedi emissary raised his head slightly and showed a sarcastic smile. Manhe and others also looked at Xiao Lang with ridicule. Obviously, they were still worried about the affairs of man God domain.

"It's my father's order..."

Green wood jade is preparing to explain a few words, who knows just ready to sit down Xiao Lang immediately stands up, slant an eye lenglengleng swept cloud purple shirt and so on, and then Turn around and walk out the door.

He didn't say a word, but his cold eyes and silent silence were the greatest satire to all.

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