Boundless Sky

Chapter 152: Let's drink tea and watch the show!

At the same time when the female ghost screamed, in the secret room, from the surrounding void, countless hairs burst out in an instant, covering the entire void in the blink of an eye, passing by in an instant, the speed was too fast, causing bursts of void The sound even roared into nothingness.

Countless hairs seemed to be alive, exuding a gloomy icy breath, and they drowned Cheng Hao and Bai Xiaochun in an instant. Seeing this posture, they wanted to drain the flesh and soul of the two.

"what!"

Suddenly, a screaming scream sounded, and countless black hairs ran backwards like a ghost encountering a sky thunder. Some of the hairs leaning in the front melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, Thousands of hairs disappeared.

As the hair receded, Cheng Hao's blood rushed upwards like a dragon of blood and blood, encircling his body, exuding the power of majestic blood, and the hot temperature was like the sun. The volley has absolute restraint against gloomy ghosts.

"Give me back my arm!"

Looking at Cheng Hao with fear. Although she knew Cheng Hao was not easy to mess with, the female ghost still refused to give up. That arm was too important to her. Without the origin of that arm, her strength would never be possible. Restored to the previous Tianzun cultivation base.

"Want to return the arm? Okay!"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Hao nodded, and with a thought, a thirty-three-story pagoda appeared above his head. The pagoda shook slightly, and the figure of a white-clothed girl appeared in the secret room.

This girl is the Gongsun Wan'er who was subdued by Cheng Hao before. At this time, her expression is a little dazed. There are countless **** patterns on the center of her eyebrows, like chains of **** patterns, densely gathered together and transformed into The mark of a round mirror, this is a...slave mark!

With a thought, the mirror-shaped slave mark disappeared in Gongsun Wan'er's eyebrows. With the disappearance of the slave mark, Gongsun Wan'er, who was still at a loss, regained the clear color in his eyes.

"Didn't you lock me up? Why did you release it again?" Gongsun Wan'er had no memory of Cheng Hao's slave mark on her body. When she saw Cheng Hao, she looked extremely cautious. A look of fleeing at any time.

"Nuo, your body wants to get her arm back, so I let you out!" Cheng Hao smiled, and then led Bai Xiaochun back, "Then next, your body and The battle between the clones is over, and the final winner can become the real ghost mother Tianzun!"

Gongsun Wan'er was stunned, then frowned and looked at the faceless female ghost opposite, with an unpleasant expression on her face, "I hate other people using my dressing table the most."

"The dressing table is mine, even you... is mine. I have been looking for you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to deliver it to your door today." As soon as the words came out, a huge black mouth exuding devouring power appeared directly. Go straight to Gongsun Wan'er and swallow it fiercely.

But at the moment when the big mouth came, Gongsun Wan'er laughed, and the black energy burst out all over, forming the same big mouth, swallowing each other fiercely.

The battle between the two broke out in this boudoir!

In the roar, the force of the impact spread in all directions, as if the ground was shaking, and the whole room shook violently, with more impact, erupting from the place where the ground collapsed, sweeping toward the surroundings.

Cheng Hao's body was filled with layers of spatial ripples, as if he was in a different dimension, and the surrounding battle shock waves couldn't get close to him at all. On the contrary, Bai Xiaochun, with a nervous face, was next to Cheng Hao, for fear of a moment. If you are not careful, you will be affected by the aftermath of the battle between two scary female ghosts.

"Don't be nervous, come, sit down and have some tea, take a break!"

With a wave of his hand, Inner World was opened in an instant. Two chairs and a stone table appeared in front of Cheng Hao. On the stone table, the tea set had already been placed, and there was a faint fragrance of fragrance coming out of the teapot, which seemed to be soaking. A good pot of tea.

With a wave of the sleeves, the teapot flew up in the sky, as if someone was carrying it, and filled the tea cup on the stone table with tea. After a while, amidst the roar of fierce stormy battles, a fragrant and rich tea fragrance filled the whole Secret room boudoir.

"Come on, drink tea!" Nodding to indicate Bai Xiaochun to sit down and drink tea, Cheng Hao took a sip of the teacup leisurely, a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Even after a long period of time, the taste of this scented tea remains unchanged, and even the aroma is stronger than before. This taste has not been tasted for many years."

"Is it so delicious?"

Bai Xiaochun took a sip from the cup with some doubt. After a while, a refreshing breath permeated the internal organs in the fragrant taste buds, turning into a stream of pure heaven and earth vitality, gurgling in the blood. , Seems to be washing the impurities in the body.

"It tastes good?" Cheng Hao asked with a smile.

"It's not bad!" Bai Xiaochun squinted his eyes and took a sip again. Although the vitality of the heavens and the earth hadn't helped his cultivation a lot, the feeling of being at ease with his whole body really made him a little obsessed.

"Senior, where did you pick the scented tea? I will pick some when I have time."

Bai Xiaochun grew up so old, he had eaten a lot of spirit beasts and rare birds, and drank a lot of fine wines, but it was the first time he knew that drinking tea was also a rare enjoyment.

"Then you have no chance. These scented teas were collected by this seat in a long-destructed world outside the territory. Now there is not much left. If you drink some, you will have less."

Cheng Hao shook his head, his eyes filled with nostalgia. I am afraid that the plot of the **** tomb world has entered the late stage. It is estimated that various battles between gods and monsters have begun, even if there is a chance to cross in again now, with his current strength, Cheng Hao didn't have the guts to go.

It’s just cannon fodder if you don’t reach the Yang God realm. I guess it’s just a big cannon fodder even if it’s the Yang God realm. In the kind of world that fights the heavens, even if it’s beyond the Yang God, I want to survive. It's hard.

Looking at the eerie and strangely swaying boudoir in the distance, Bai Xiaochun asked with some concern: "Senior, if the two of them become one and restore their peak strength, will we be in danger?"

Cheng Hao smiled, did not answer his question, but looked at the two women in front of each other who were devouring each other with gusto.

"Xiaochun, you said, these two people, who will win in the end?"

Bai Xiaochun thought for a moment, and gave his own answer somewhat uncertain.

"Although Gongsun Wan'er is very strong, she is just a clone after all. If nothing happens, the body of the ghost mother Tianzun should have won!"

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