Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 108 Try your strength
Hearing these words, Wu Liang almost vomited blood, and because of his chaotic thoughts, the breath in his body showed some signs of disorder.

He quickly condensed his mental power and transferred those powers to his dantian.

Zichu, on the other hand, circled Wuliang non-stop, sneering and sarcastic from time to time.

"Wu Liang, it's been an hour, and it's getting dark."

"Wuliang, it's been two hours, why haven't you absorbed the dragon's heart yet?"

"Wuliang, I've heard a saying, I don't know if you have heard it, don't be brave if you don't have the strength!"

"Boundless, when will you be well?"

Even though Wuliang always thinks he is a good character, now that he heard Zichu's sarcastic words, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips, and his originally stiff body became even stiffer.

But he still had to listen to Zichu's cynicism patiently, and the more anxious he was, the slower he absorbed the dragon's heart.

After such a long time, he actually felt like peeing for a while... .

Looking at his forbearing old face, Zichu couldn't help but chuckle, "Old man, you don't mean to pee!"

Infinite:. .

The two have been in a stalemate, not noticing the changes in the snake corpse behind them.

A light mist filled the air, slowly enveloping the snake corpse, and a subtle change occurred in the dead corpse, the blood that flowed into the soil was absorbed by the snake body
Naturally, Zichu was busy with Wuliang's wits and courage, and had no time to take care of this strange situation. Although Zichu had been singing a one-man show in this silent gunpowder battle, she sang it so happily that she completely forgot about Liuran.

"Boundless... When will you be better? I'm a little sleepy."

Zichu covered his mouth, yawned a few times, narrowed his eyes, and looked lazily at Wuliang.

At this time, Wuliang has already scolded the eighteen generations of Zichu's ancestors all over, and his heart is depressed. At the same time, he has absorbed all the hearts of Jiaolong and transformed them into the power in his dantian.

But a tragic thing happened, due to the filling of the immeasurable dantian, his desire to urinate became more obvious, and he almost couldn't hold back his urination.

Even if it is an immortal who cultivates immortals, someone like Wu Liang who only follows the evil way is of course a false immortal.

Naturally, there were still those three urgencies, but Zichu's penetrating eyes, as if staring at a jackal, made him hold back his urine again.

Wuliang still wanted to maintain his immortal appearance, so he stood up slowly in what he thought was the most elegant posture, his eyes full of coldness,

"Hmph! What can a mere yellow-haired girl do to this deity?"

Zichu took his cold face into his eyes, looked at his fat body like a weight, his eyes were filled with coldness, "Ben Shangshen will let you see what the power of a god is today!"

She has already ignored Mo Lin's advice, she has always been such a willful person.

Wuliang used blood as a medium and his hand as a pen to draw a few spells in the vast sky. Layers of blood pierced the sky, condensed the light of the blood moon, and moved straight towards Zichu struck.

Zichu lowered her eyes, and with a slight movement of her fingers, the charms scattered into flying ash and disappeared into the air. She curled her lips contemptuously, "Wuliang, is this the energy you absorbed from the dragon's heart?"

In her opinion, it's really not worth mentioning.

Wuliang's complexion was very ugly at this time, even the blue veins on his forehead were clearly exposed, his blood red eyes stared at Zichu, and shouted, "I just want to test your strength!"

Zichu has never hated a person so much, refused to admit that she is weak, and even gave herself a high hat, but she still played games with Wuliang very patiently.

(End of this chapter)