Chapter 12: Anger

Brother Xiao, will you come to marry Ruoshui one day?

This sentence hovered in Xiao Lang's mind like a magic spell for a long time, Xiao Lang hadn't thought about it before, he hadn't had the luxury of marrying those two heavenly ladies of the Divine Domain, although there were countless people in the Divine Domain who had extravagant hopes all day long.

Just because they don't have an idea doesn't mean they don't feel sour when they learn that someone is going to marry their sisters. People are selfish, what they don't want, once they are obtained by others, it is always uncomfortable, and Wan Yan Ruoshui also said affectionately, if they have to marry someone, they want to marry him.

He shook his head, telling himself not to think too much, and it was not appropriate to think about those stormy things at this moment. As for the future, let's talk about it later!

Xuanyuan Tianzun left a sentence that made him regain his fighting spirit. So many people died this time, and it hurt him very much. Xuanyuan Tianzun made it very clear before, no one could help him without evidence, and whoever dared to mess with the Shura Supreme God would not sit idly by. Therefore, if you want to take revenge, if you want to lead your clansmen and relatives to live well in the future, you must become stronger!

He cleaned all the jars in the room and sat cross-legged on the floor. He began to examine his body, and after some probing, he was shocked!

Because all his acupoints have changed, the acupoints that were originally like fruit shells have become oval, but now they have changed again!

He looked inward a few times and made sure that all the acupuncture points had changed, and he couldn't help but wonder incomparably. He was silent in pain, in that inexplicable state, he comprehended the seventh realm of the love path, which already surprised him incomparably, at this moment the acupoint actually changed again?

That's right!

During the time he was kneeling, because of self-blame, guilt, remorse, grief, anger and other emotions, his soul entered an inexplicable state.

Emotional perception has always accompanied his emotions, a certain thing, a certain state of sudden epiphany. This is not surprising to Xiao Lang. He was shocked that why did the acupuncture points change again, or did they change unconsciously?

The human body is very mysterious, and the general situation will never change suddenly, even if it is changed by external forces, such as being hit hard and breaking bones, the body will slowly return to its original state.

Now his body has changed inexplicably, although there is nothing unusual, Xiao Lang is still very worried. Who knows if it's good or bad? He is now counting on this little dantian, if he can't condense the little dantian, he will never have a chance to become a Tianzun in this life, and he will have no chance to take revenge.

His acupuncture path was strong and generous enough at the moment, but he believed that it should not be enough to compress into a sea of stars. Without enough energy, even if the Qing Dao sensed the eleventh realm, his strength would be at the peak of the Divine Ancestor at most.

"I don't know what type of attack it is?"

Xiao Lang looked inward a few times, and Xuanyuan Tianzun must have known about it. He didn't say anything to show that he didn't understand, Xiao Lang didn't care, and began to study and get angry.

Originally, he wanted to release his anger, but in the end he held back. The prohibition of this Tianyu Hall was too weak for him at this moment, and he was afraid that it would be shattered at once.

He opened his eyes, opened the prohibition in the room and walked out. After going out, regardless of the surprised eyes of many people, he flew into the air alone, and when he flew into the air, he suddenly shouted: "Anger!"

Countless red love words on his body shone out, and he couldn't count how many, all of them were ten meters high, all of them gathered together, and finally formed a fiery fist.

As soon as the fist was successfully condensed, the surrounding space shook slightly, with a momentum like countless mountains pressing down, so that the poisonous dragon that followed and rushed into the air did not dare to lean over.

"Whew!"

A huge fiery red fist with a diameter of more than a kilometer struck forward with the momentum of shattering the heavens and the earth. Wherever the fist passed, the air curled, the space cracked, the momentum of the debut path, the momentum, the scene, the power of domineering and killing, it was all shocked to see the face of the poisonous dragon Mu Ne!

"It's... This power is comparable to Xuanyuan Tianxin's attack, right?"

The poisonous dragon's mouth opened, and it took a long time to say such a sentence, but the next second he couldn't help but be amazed. Because he saw that Xiao Lang's face was pale, and his body slowly fell down. And the huge fist in front of him suddenly disappeared into the air...

"Master!"

The poisonous dragon's body shot away, hugged Xiao Lang, saw his face full of pain, his eyes were half-closed and half-open, it looked like he had been hit hard, and hurriedly asked: "Master, what's wrong with you? But someone attacked you?"

Xiao Lang didn't speak, closed his eyes and rested for a while, before he opened his eyes and said with a tired face: "No, it's my own reason." My soul is not strong enough, but I forcibly release my anger, causing my soul to be devoured!

After speaking, Xiao Lang fell into a deep sleep, and the poisonous dragon was full of puzzlement, but he was relieved when he thought of the powerful attack power of the fist just now. It's like a child holding a sword, and he can't kill the enemy but gets scratched. Xiao Lang's soul is not enough to control such a fast and powerful attack method at this moment.

After the poisonous dragon came back with Xiao Lang, everyone was shocked, and Xiao Lang rushed out like crazy just now to scare everyone. At this moment, I thought something was wrong? Even Xiao Demon God and the others came out of the customs to inquire.

And the poisonous dragon Sheng Xing Mu Na didn't know how to speak, but said that Xiao Lang released an attack, and then injured himself himself...

Mu Xiaoyou's eyes were all red, but as wives, they couldn't help Xiao Lang at all, and they couldn't even help him share a little pressure when he was most painful and sad! Xiao Demon God They didn't feel good, and after taking a few glances to make sure that Xiao Lang was not in danger, they all went back to retreat.

"Let's all go back, little demon red bean, you take care of Xiao Lang. ”

With a wave of his hand, Dugu Xing drove a group of people out, and he and Xiao Qingyi also took Xiao An away, allowing Xiao Lang to have a good rest.

Xiao Lang woke up a day later and saw four pairs of eyes that were all concerned and worried, and they were all bloodshot. Looking at their faces that were obviously emaciated and a little thin, he reluctantly smiled and sat up.

"Husband!"

The four of them shouted in unison, and they didn't speak, Xiao Lang didn't speak, but just took the hands of the four of them, and said very solemnly: "It's me Xiao Lang who is incapable of making you suffer." I hope you believe me, I will work harder in the future, and I will never let you suffer a little, and I will definitely avenge this revenge. ”

The four of them didn't say anything, nor did they persuade anything, they just leaned over, and they couldn't change what Xiao Lang decided. They can only use their tenderness and love to give Xiao Lang's soul a moment of peace and comfort.