Chapter 743: Metamorphosis

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Wang Xiaowan held Zhang Lang's hand with a very nervous expression. After all, Zhang Lang robbed Zhang Qianqian's ferry, not to mention what the consequences would be, at least he would not be able to participate in the next competition at all.

For Zhang Lang's temperament, not being able to participate is even more sad than killing him. I always want to prove my strength, so I'm training hard all the time.

The feud is not cool, and the ship is cold

The knot is not hated by ghosts, and the ball battle is lonely and far away

Now for the sake of his father Zhang Qianqian, he must make a decision. At least the reincarnation tower that Zhang Lang has cultivated since he was a child can help Zhang Qianqian survive the reincarnation tribulation.

The meaning of the white-eyed god is directly and clearly. Transfer most of Zhang Qianqian's reincarnation tribulation energy to Zhang Lang's body, and at the same time, Zhang Qianqian still needs to bear a certain amount of reincarnation power.

It's a pity that it's the competition period now, if Zhang Lang survives the reincarnation tribulation. It is estimated that the strength will not be able to be saved, and it is very likely that even his life will not be covered.

Zhang Lang had a confident expression on his face, the more powerful he was, the more confident he was. At least that's what Zhang Lang was thinking, he didn't dare to touch it before the reincarnation tribulation, but now he wants to give it a try.

"What you mean is that you must help your father endure the reincarnation tribulation, you must know that the family competition outside will end soon, and the next world's No. 1 psychic master competition will begin.

If you don't prepare enough, you may lose your qualification for this competition. Don't talk about the top ten, even if it's the top hundred, it's very difficult for you to enter," Fang Lingling reminded and said, just leave everything to your brother to deal with.

Zhang Lang understood the meaning of Fang Lingling's words, but he still didn't have to deal with anything. The reason why I summoned myself here is not to see for myself what I have accomplished.

The white-eyed god can help Zhang Qianqian survive the reincarnation tribulation, but he doesn't have to do it. After all, two people are not very good at all, at most they are drunkards who drink.

And Zhang Lang's growth is under the attention of the white-eyed god, five years, two years, after years of tempering, gradually Zhang Lang is becoming stronger and stronger.

The old man outside wanted to know Zhang Lang's true strength, and he wanted to know like a white-eyed god. And if he wants to stimulate all of Zhang Lang's abilities, then he can only activate the Reincarnation Tower.

The knot is not a ghost, and the ship is cold

"Isn't your eldest brother eager to see my abilities, but I haven't been in vain so far, at least I have absolute confidence in terms of strength

Mom, I'll take care of everything. At least Daddy couldn't leave me alone with all the damage, and I'm sure his temper would compete with me. Zhang Lang said with a smile.

Fang Lingling had no way to hold Zhang Lang for a while, and finally returned to the former Zhang Lang. For unknown challenges, but always give it a try.

The white-eyed god smiled, and his eyes stared at Zhang Qianqian. Time is almost running out, after all, hurry up and solve the reincarnation tribulation, not to mention the world's first psychic competition

"Then is there really no problem, son, you have to know that it is a reincarnation tribulation, but it is not an ordinary calamity, it is possible that you and Qianqian will never be able to come back, the danger is too high" Wang Yanlang was still very worried, both of them were people he could never lose.

"Isn't there still a white-eyed god" Wang Xiaowan also stood up and said, believing that Zhang Lang would be able to defeat the reincarnation tribulation.

Zhang Lang explained: "Mom, don't underestimate the ability of Dad and me, at least there is no difficulty in time to hinder our progress."

What's more, there is also a white-eyed god by our side, and he can deal with anything that happens. Rest assured, you will be able to complete the tribulation in a few moments. ”

"Brother" Fang Lingling had a pleading look on her face, and her eyes were white-eyed, and she didn't care about things. Fang Lingling didn't think that her brother would help, at most she would fight soy sauce.

"Believe them" The white-eyed god slowly replied, at least everyone still had no bottom of their minds. But Zhang Lang was already meditating on the spot beside Zhang Qianqian, and the two of them began to cross the tribulation together.

The white-eyed god did not hesitate to palm the wind, and instantly broke the blockade on Zhang Qianqian's body. A unique aura began to condense, with the care of the white-eyed god, and the others also watched quietly.

Zhang Lang was able to find that his body no longer belonged to him, and his strength was gradually stripped of his state. One ring after another, he began to slowly weaken his abilities.

The enemy is a ghost from the sun

The growth of Zhang Lang is under the attention of the white-eyed god, five years, two years, and after years of tempering, Zhang Lang is gradually becoming more and more powerful.

Zhang Qianqian opened his eyes at this time and could see that he had already begun to cross the catastrophe. The only surprise was that Zhang Lang was sitting next to him, didn't this guy participate in the competition

Then after thinking about it carefully, I realized that it seemed that this catastrophe could not be avoided and avoided. can't let Zhang Lang bear too much, and he will have to participate in the competition later.

Zhang Lang smiled and said: "Dad, don't worry, I'm about to become the world's number one psychic, how can I be covered by the limelight of your last session."

"Hahaha"

Zhang Qianqian laughed, and then immediately continued to attract the catastrophe. You have to bear it alone, so you can't show weakness in front of Zhang Lang.

Facing all difficulties alone is not only Zhang Qianqian's style, but also Zhang Lang's style. Father and son are very similar in this regard, and both like to endure more pain.

Wang Xiaowan grabbed Fang Lingling's hand tightly, a little worried. Because the sky has long since changed color, and a great catastrophe is coming.

Dark clouds began to spread all over it, and the thunder was very harsh. The white-eyed god is floating in the air, no matter what changes the reincarnation tribulation, if he directly bears it, it is estimated that the two of them will not be able to play.

Sun is not far away, hating Moyang for testing sailing

The white-eyed god has not yet reached the ability to reverse everything, at most he can guide the reincarnation tribulation. Zhang Qianqian must bear less, and Zhang Lang must bear more.

I still believe in Zhang Lang's strength very much, at least Zhang Lang will not disappoint everyone. What's more, the two-year retreat cultivation is still a place for the guidance of the white-eyed gods.

"Symphony of people and ghosts, trio" Zhang Lang suddenly began to change his whole momentum, and a strange aura continued to emanate from his body, making people feel very unhappy.

The soul is also standing behind Zhang Lang, and it is better for the body and soul to bear it separately. Otherwise, if they bear it together, the power will be too strong.

Enmity Ke Ke loves Sun and hates from the cold to make trouble alone

Zhang Lang must also keep a low profile, otherwise he doesn't know how to die. Fang Lingling, Wang Xiaowan, and Wang Yanlang are all worried about themselves, they can't be too careless, and their father's body that can't be supported.