Chapter 710 Xu Lang is dying!
"The source of good fortune is a thing that gushes up from the ground. Have you ever seen it poured on your head?"

Heihuang licked his tongue and ran to the emperor's son, circling around the emperor's son.

If the damage that Jiang Taixu and Zhang Lin caused to the emperor was physical damage, then the damage that the black emperor caused to the emperor now is real damage. Master, but now a dog tells him that he used to pee back and forth on his head, and what is even more annoying is that he regards it as rain...

Playing with holy water with a dog!

Xu Lang once commented on a "cloud player" to the Emperor, because the Emperor had been sealed for too long, and could only vaguely perceive everything around him. Words, at this time, the emperor realized it deeply.

Careless!

"Everything I piss on has my mark on it, something that belongs to me, shouldn't this egg belong to me?"

The Black Emperor began to show his face.

"no!"

Zhang Lin resolutely refused, looked at Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi who was sealed in Yuanzhong, and said, "This is not your property at all!"

Jiang Taixu was on the side, listening to these debates, silently operating mana, extracting the source of life in the emperor's son, possessing the blood of the immortal emperor, and absorbing the source of good fortune, as well as countless natural materials and earth treasures left by the immortal emperor. The vitality in the emperor's body is too strong.

The emperor heard Zhang Lin and the black emperor arguing in the egg, and couldn't help interjecting: "Is there a possibility that I am not a thing?"

Jiang Taixu's hands trembled when he heard the words, he almost didn't hold back.

During the debate here, Xu Lang and Yiying Holy Master came slowly. Most of the Holy Masters were injured, but Xu Lang and Ye Fan walked out without any influence.

Heihuang licked his tongue and looked at the barren tower 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, and further inside was the platform of Emperor Wushi, and the figure of Emperor Wushi with his back to all living beings.

"They are so good, they couldn't bear the shock of the Wushi Bell."

Xu Lang said: "As for the legend, there is no need, I am a legend!"

The Holy Lords looked at Xu Lang for a moment, speechless. The barren tower gave Xu Lang so much confidence that Xu Lang, a figure in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, was in front of them, making them feel very uncomfortable!
"Boy, you are only a cultivator in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, how dare you look down on Emperor Wushi!"

Heihuang was furious when he heard this, and bit Xu Lang with his teeth bared.

Seeing Heihuang's posture, Xu Lang threw out a piece of fleshy bone, which contained dragon energy. Heihuang leaped in mid-air, turned around and rushed towards the fleshy bone, pressed the bone to the ground, and began to bite .

"This vicious dog..."

Zhang Lin saw that the Black Emperor was like this, so he secretly complained, and then looked at Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi. Under the nourishment of the life source energy of the emperor, Yang Yi's complexion gradually became ruddy, and her eyelashes began to tremble. .

"Thank you sir."

Zhang Lin looked at Xu Lang, thanked him, and stretched out his hand to tear off the seal on Yang Yi. At this moment, Yang Yi finally opened her eyes slowly.

"You two go inside to catch up on the past, I don't want to listen to nasty words."

Xu Lang pointed in the direction of Wu Shizhong, and said to Zhang Lin.

Back then, Zhang Lin and Yang Yi were in love with each other, but they didn't come together. After Zhang Lin disappeared, the saint of Yaochi came to this place and was trapped in Zishan together. Now 1 years, the times have changed, and the conflicts in the past have been eliminated. Cut off, the relationship between the two is just about to germinate. Xu Lang didn't want them to be too cautious, so he pointed out a direction for them.

Zhang Lin thanked again, and carried Yang Yi into Wushi Bell to start recuperating.

"Brother Lang..."

Ye Fan watched Zhang Lin's red hair recede, accompanied by a beautiful woman, patted the Yuantian Book in his bosom, changed his previous stubbornness, and asked, "Can I practice cultivation now?"

"Of course!"

Xu Lang looked at Ye Fan, and said earnestly, "Now you have no shortage of resources, but you have to practice quickly. There are actually not many days when you can practice steadily."

The original Ye Fan went from Lunhaixiu to Sendai II in the past twenty years. In the process, there were a pair of opponents whom Ye Fan hammered to death, and various escapes. It was still three years late, and his parents were already dead. Now that Xu Lang asked Ye Fan to speed up his practice, it was also a chance for Ye Fan to make up for his regrets.

Arrive at Sendai II as soon as possible, and my sister can arrange for him to return to Earth.

"Brother Lang..."

Ye Fan called out in a deep voice, his tiger eyes filled with tears!

Brother Lang is trying his best to buy me time to develop!Brother Lang's time is running out!

This is Ye Fan's interpretation.

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Xu Lang raised his brows slightly, and glanced at the great holy masters, only to see that the great holy masters had different thoughts.

"No wonder this fellow is so arrogant, it turns out that his life is really not long!"

"Let me just say, this extreme emperor soldier will kill people, how can the barren tower allow him to use it unscrupulously..."

"Details, this is the details. No matter how well Xu Lang conceals it, these details reveal his true nature!"

"If he dies, then the ownership of the barren tower..."

All kinds of thoughts were read by Xu Lang, making 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!"

The Holy Master of the Purple Mansion supported Xu Lang from behind. Seeing this, the 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 great lords looked very eagerly, and each showed their performance for a while, so they almost condescended to step forward and beat Xu Lang's back!
Began to be filial!

Xu Lang looked at the performance of the great lords. After he coughed twice, the originally scattered and ugly alliance was instantly monolithic, completely united in front of Xu Lang, and each of them was showing filial piety.

"Cough! Cough!"

Xu Lang coughed for a while, forcing himself to blush, then waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's an old problem."

What a liar!
Seeing this, the emperor thought to himself: How could a monk have such a problem!This is dying!
"Mr. Xu, this life is limited, and I'm almost on the mend."

Jiang Taixu looked at it and stopped, and said: "You take this egg back."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Yang Yi left and Jiang Taixu stopped, but he could still stand it.

"You still have Fairy Caiyun outside. She has gray hair and is dying. With such a source of life, shouldn't you make up for Fairy Caiyun?"

Xu Lang reminded Jiang Taixu and said.

Hearing the words, Jiang Taixu made seals in his hands, and for a moment, the source of life energy wound towards Jiang Taixu like a tsunami!

"Fuck..."

The emperor couldn't help cursing angrily, this Jiang is too vain, the emperor is ignorant!

(End of this chapter)

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