Lan Mengling looked at Granny Feng and pouted, her eyes full of grievances.

Granny Feng knew all this and knew about Shen Lang, but she kept it from her.

If these things had been told to her earlier, why would they have broken her heartbreak?

After a while, her eyes lit up: "Yes...... Is it because I'm in touch with the domain now, that's why my mother-in-law told me about it?"

"It's the realm!" Granny Feng nodded slightly and said, "After comprehending the realm, it won't take much time for me to help you ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor!"

"After becoming the Great Emperor, even if the soul blood you handed over when you were young still has an impact on you, it is impossible for the black dragon to use this thing to control you!"

"Silly boy......"

"If you want to help Xiaolang and do something for him, you should throw away everything in your mind at this moment and come down to understand this realm with peace of mind!"

Lan Mengling suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand what my mother-in-law meant!"

"Mother-in-law, help me quickly, I want to master the domain as soon as possible and break through to the Emperor as soon as possible!"

The misunderstanding vanished, the true identity surfaced, and Lan Mengling completely lost her appearance as a queen, just like a little girl, bouncing up.

She said that she wanted to master the realm as soon as possible, but she danced in the secret room.

"This little thief is so annoying, he has deceived me for so long, and I have to lie to him for a while before I can eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Lan Mengling clenched his pink fists and put on a fierce look.

Granny Feng shook her head, pressed her palm on Lan Mengling's forehead and said, "If you can really bear to lie to him for a while, that's good." ”

"Mother-in-law......" Lan Mengling's face turned red and she was coquettish.

Granny Feng's face was straight, and she said solemnly: "Remember, you are simple and straightforward by nature, and you are full of joy and anger, and it is not easy to cooperate with him to play this scene well!"

"If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will bring him a catastrophe!"

Lan Mengling's body shook suddenly: "I know what to do, mother-in-law, don't worry!"

After saying this, the corners of her mouth involuntarily hung a touch of happiness.

She was happy, but there was still a guy in the dark on the other side of the poor left envoy hall, still in pain and trouble.

......

In the extreme west of the Western Wilderness, there are many ice peaks.

Thick snow covers all the peaks, and heavy snow continues throughout the year.

Under the dark clouds, above the earth, a figure flew by like lightning against the snow, and swept towards the moat-like ice peaks in front of him.

The environment here is extremely harsh, and the cold air accumulated over an unknown number of thousands of years can almost freeze a quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouse into an ice sculpture in an instant!

Passing through countless ice peaks and snow cliffs, this figure soon stood on the top of the moat-like ice peaks.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, as if piercing through the darkness, slowly swept across the other side of this moat-like ice peak.

This figure is the clone of Shen Lang who came here to find the White Hades Clan.

Huge ice peaks cut off the cold, like a dividing line.

On one side is the cold ice that does not melt for thousands of years, the cold air hits people, and the storm continues;

On the other side, there is a sprawling green jungle, warm as spring and full of life.

Shen Lang's gaze pierced through the darkness and slowly swept through the boundless jungle.

Soon it stopped at a location in the southwest location.

There, a large hall carved of iron towered in the void.

The hall is more than 100 zhang high, and the flames around it are blazing, which is eye-catching.

The outer wall of the main hall is engraved with some intricate runes, like tadpoles, swimming freely.

In the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, there is a chain with the thickness of a human waist, connecting this hanging hall with a mountain peak below.

On the ground directly below this hanging hall, there was a large black-brown pit, bottomless.

At a cursory glance, it is as if this hall and the mountain are one, and they have been dug up by life.

Shen Lang's figure flickered, and he had already appeared on the edge of the hall.

This hall is extremely strange, it is obviously made of burning iron, and the whole body is still burning with terrifying flames.

But there was an unimaginable chill coming from inside, which made Shen Lang frown.

The empty hall seemed to suppress the ancient fierce beasts of the ice attribute, making people dare not approach this place easily.

Shen Lang's gaze moved away from the Hanging Hall and fell into the pitch-black pit.

Although the doppelganger did not break the delusional silver eyes, under Shen Lang's powerful perception, everything inside the pit appeared in Shen Lang's mind.

The bottom of the huge crater, covered by the poisonous drowning, almost sealed the way to continue down.

This drowning is extremely corrosive, even if it is a powerhouse of the Great Emperor Martial Realm, he does not dare to touch it easily.

If the outside world wants to find the slightest bit, it is as difficult as the sky.

I didn't expect it to be here, but it was like a big lake.

It seems that Shen Lang is not looking for the wrong place.

The White Underworld of the Western Desolation should be here.

"This drowning down there is also the entrance, right?"

Shen Lang's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't want to think about it, so he threw himself directly towards the drowning at the bottom of the pit.

Just as he was about to reach the sky above the drowning water, a mutation protruded!

The great lake formed by drowning, suddenly a huge whirlpool appeared!

A sinister aura rises from the whirlpool!

Immediately, a huge ghost claw appeared in the whirlpool, grabbing it towards Shen Lang in the air!

This ghost claw is as big as a mountain, and there are countless mysterious and strange runes flickering on it, and there is absolute power rolling in the turbulence.

Under this grasp, there is a kind of space collapse, and the eight desolations are subdued!

The terrifying aura that covered the sky and the sun and the sky was dark swept towards Shen Lang madly!

"Flood Heavenly Ghost?"

Shen Lang's eyes shrank slightly, and his body remained motionless.

If Shen Lang was still in the Great Emperor Martial Realm, even if he had a chaotic divine body, he would not dare to be so big when he encountered this desolate heavenly ghost.

But Shen Lang's doppelganger is transformed by the particles of the Ten Divine Beasts, and strictly speaking, it is also a Chaos Divine Body!

And the power has reached the Triple Heaven of the Great Emperor Martial Realm!

How could they be afraid of a mere Heavenly Ghost in the early stage of the Great Emperor Martial Realm?

"Die!"

The sound of metal grinding came from inside the drowning.

After the ghost claws like the desolate heavenly ghost mountain grabbed Shen Lang, they squeezed suddenly!

"Click, click!"

A sharp and piercing voice came out, and the eyes of the heavenly ghosts who surfaced showed surprise!

The first blow has just been won, but the heavenly ghost has noticed that something seems wrong?

If someone else or a demon beast is pinched by him like this, it will turn into ashes in an instant.

But now he has an indescribably strange feeling...... It was as if he wasn't capturing the flesh and blood of a mortal.

It's a starry sky, a world, a universe!

This grasp can turn the mountains into flying ashes, and can grasp the space to collapse in an instant, but grasping this boy in black, it is like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace!

With a loud rumbling sound, a heavenly ghost more than 100 feet tall slowly rose from the drowning, like a demon god who came out of the ancient desolation!

On this day, the ghost's facial features were hideous, his eyes were blood-red, his sharp fangs flashed with ghostly light, and his entire body was like a knife and an axe.

The drowning that was enough to instantly corrode the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouse into slag spilled down from his body, just like ordinary clear water, and it had no effect on his body at all.

The energy that destroyed the world was released from the heavenly ghost, and the sky and the earth were dark.

On this day, between the ghost's breath, the mountains and rivers are shaken!

"Click!"

The Heavenly Ghost clasped both hands together and suddenly forced!

Then, with a strange look, the huge heavenly ghost let go of the ghost claws.

On top of his huge ghost claws, Shen Lang, who was empty-handed, stood with his hands in his hands, just staring coldly at the heavenly ghost with a head like a mountain!

The Heavenly Ghost used his strength several times before, but he didn't even hurt a single hair!

"Hmm!"

The heavenly ghost has a big mouth, and it flows out like a river.

The "little dot" in front of him did not have any treasure armor on his body, nor did he carry any divine weapons.

But the whole person is sharp, and he is secretly in line with the supreme sword!

He stood quietly in the palm of his hand, but there was a terrifying sense of tearing the sky and cutting through the eternity!

"Woo!"

The heavenly ghost was shocked and angry, and threw Shen Lang directly away!

Immediately, the heavenly ghost let out a low roar and pulled out a pitch-black bone from his body.

The bone light flashed, turning into a sharp and incomparable Heavenly Ghost Knife, the Heavenly Ghost Knife was full of ghostly light, and it was held by the Heavenly Ghost with both hands, and slashed into the air towards Shen Lang, who was thrown out!

"Huh!"

In the continuous ghost roar, countless skulls erupted from the body of the Heavenly Ghost Knife, converging a terrifying torrent and sweeping towards Shen Lang!

In that terrifying torrent, there are countless hideous evil ghosts, containing the power of the most yin and evil, which makes people tremble and even their souls tremble!

"Boom, boom!"

The black qi was rolling, and the terrifying torrent completely engulfed Shen Lang's figure in an instant.

This Heavenly Ghost Sword and Sword Qi contains the power of Yin and Evil that is enough to slash ordinary Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses into ashes.

Even if it is the heavenly ghost himself, he does not dare to take it hard in the face of such a knife.

At this moment, seeing this sword qi devouring the other party, the face of the heavenly ghost changed a little better.

Except for a few old monsters of the White Hades Clan, he hadn't felt this kind of tremor for a long time.

As soon as he glanced at this human race, his heart seemed to sink into the Nine Nether Hells, and he almost turned around and ran away.

It made him feel very embarrassed.

Suddenly!

The grim smile of the Heavenly Ghost froze on his face.

I saw that in the terrifying sword aura that had not yet dissipated, a fist shadow blasted out from the black qi!

The small fist shadow, but the momentum was like thunder, destroying the mountains and mountains, and blasting into the chest of the heavenly ghost with a fierce attitude!

"Wow!"

The Heavenly Ghost's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and blocked the Heavenly Ghost Knife in front of him with a hard punch!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It's obviously just a punch, and this punch is simple, but the power contained in it is like earth-shattering!

With the cultivation of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's Martial Realm, coupled with the Heavenly Ghost Knife, the Heavenly Demon Soldier, his whole body shook in an instant, and his body couldn't help but retreat again and again, and he retreated until he reached the edge of the heavenly pit before stopping!

It was at this time that Shen Lang stepped over with his hands on his back: "White Hades Clan, is this the way to entertain people?"

"If you don't get out of the way, you'll be wiped out!"

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Tomorrow (6.6th) has a day off, I've been writing too tired lately, and I've been trying to persevere, but there is no recommendation for running naked for a long time, and it's too difficult to persevere. Take a day off and think about the follow-up plot, I'm afraid it's going to end as soon as possible.

A novel has more than 4 million words written, and there is no hope in sight, which is also sad.

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