Chapter 342 The Big Stomach King

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 After Bai Lang finished speaking, he made a small jump and turned into an invisible violent wind. When he reappeared, he was already close to Xiang Yutian, and he pinched Xiang Yutian with his first claw - but the old monster did not dodge, he just raised his head.

Look at the sky. "Huh?" Bai Lang squeezed his claws tightly and tore the blood out. He also felt something was wrong, "The old man actually wants to play the golden cicada escapes from the shell? Can you use my soldiers to solve it?"

Even though he thought so, Bailang would not hold back, "It's your luck to be able to attack this place, old man." Bailang followed the trend and launched a combo of claws and legs, with blood splattering everywhere. Every blow was accompanied by

Holding the tornado blade until the last blow, Bailang grabbed the old man and raised it towards Yutian. The tornado directly wrapped him in him. When Bailang moved his hands and threw the old man to the ground, he was already a white skeleton. After falling to the ground, he turned into a corpse.

For ashes.

"The back is actually an empty shell...that's right, it's just a skinny bag. Shattered Void couldn't save this shell in the first place." Bailang muttered, and the jade fish on his chest also jumped up and took him directly with him.

With a splash, he penetrated the barrier of the world.

"I'm back..." Bai Lang had a completely illusory feeling. The previous years in the Tang Dynasty world seemed like a world away. Women and children... He scratched his chin and found that he didn't

Do you miss them so much? It seems that a certain feeling of isolation has wiped away a lot of his feelings. Bai Lang sighed longly, "Maybe this is some kind of protection mechanism? Otherwise, unless it is a monk who refines his heart,

If it were other practitioners who were not Taoist priests, they would have gone crazy, right?"

Thief Tu can use this kind of dream of billowing mortals to prove the Tao, and if he is a Taoist priest, he can also practice Taishang Wangqing, but Bailang can't - if he practices the demon way, he can probably indulge in interpretation? Great sorrow and joy? Bailang doesn't know that thief of his

Whether the master of the army can practice this way, but the demon monk must be a master of this way - what is the demon monk's heel? Bai Lang probably has an idea, this demon monk is probably the demon he has transformed into.

Bailang didn't want to think too much for a moment. His heart was blank. Only the billowing true energy was flowing in his body. But in an instant, he transformed into seven ferocious birds and evil beasts, circling around him like living creatures - far better than the Tang Dynasty.

There are too many things in the world that are smart and powerful. "It's really boring!" Bai Lang didn't know how to describe his mood, and in the end he just cursed in vain.

The fire of ignorance and irritability burned in Bai Lang's chest. He took a long breath and then exhaled. The super breathing method that was impossible to do in the Tang Dynasty world was introduced. The air in his body rolled in and drove the Nandou White Tiger Fist.

The energy wrapped up the inner force of the Golden Bell and went straight to the Dantian Qi sea. This Qi was like a breeze outside the body, but inside Bailang's body it was like the Yangtze River, rolling directly with the White Tiger Fist and the Golden Bell, and the Qi in the Dantian

The sea is burning.

Bailang groaned, and the seven beasts transformed from the tattoo began to roar and fly around Bailang. The seven attributes were revealed at the same time and rushed into Bailang's body. A white tiger with clearly visible beards and hair suddenly appeared outside Bailang's body. The muscles of this white tiger's body were

It burst out from under the skin and let out an extremely furious roar. At this time, Bai Lang's whole body was as if on fire. He had practiced the Thirteen Taibao Hengjin Bell Shield to this point. In fact, he was already invulnerable to water and fire, but at this moment, the fire started from his dantian, and in his

The body is burning wildly.

Yang fire and yin fire burned in the meridians, melting Bai Lang's essence and spirit into one body. Veins burst out all over this guy's body, especially blood spurted out on his forehead and arms. "Damn it."

! This fucking guy actually practiced kung fu until his veins exploded with blood. I’m probably a cartoon character!” Bai Lang gritted his teeth and said this, vaguely, mainly to cheer himself up - to use cartoon characters to numb himself, otherwise his muscles would be full of positive and negative effects.

The severe pain of twisting is undeniable.

If he hadn't been unable to move, Bailang would have wanted to roll on the floor and cry for his father and mother. With a tooth-piercing sound, Bailang's muscles twisted and now even began to twist his own bones. Just like twisting a towel, the muscles forced the

His tendons and bones began to twist, and Bai Lang cursed loudly, but his voice was so small that even the ants couldn't scare him away... Sweat flowed down from his body like a river, forming a puddle on the ground in the blink of an eye.

pond.

Bailang's figure quickly lost weight, and his belly actually bulged out - this is what happens when your body is dehydrated so much that your internal organs don't have time to catch up. The pain was rising steadily, and Bailang couldn't just pass out. Until he passed a point.

The threshold was reached, and all the twisted muscles suddenly snapped. This feeling of relaxation almost sent Bailang into the sky. And the internal energy in his body also dispersed like clouds, and then once again emerged from the flesh and blood.

Born out of the middle, gathered into one stream.

Invisible air waves, centered on the white waves, erupted outward in a ring, and the dust and gravel on the ground began to float upwards. "I'm so hungry! This Super Saiyan breathing method is really not meant to deceive people."

?!" Bailang only knew that he was about to die of hunger and thirst, and he couldn't control the changes in his body for a while. Unfortunately, most of the big beasts within a hundred miles had been scared away by Bailang's burst of white tiger momentum. Bailang didn't care about this, he tiptoed

At one o'clock, the wind blew up and left.

At this time, Bailang felt that he was a fish in the water, controlling the flow of the wind just like a fish in the water. Bailang's figure flickered and appeared a hundred feet away. After chasing him for more than ten breaths, Bailang was already floating.

Tens of miles away, he finally saw the wild boar running wildly. Bailang didn't care about anything else, he just flew down in the air, and with a raise of his hand, a tornado hit and killed a big wild boar. When Bailang landed, his claws spread out.

, the wind blades flew and killed several wild boars again.

This guy didn't care about slowly cooking it up, he just tore the wild boar open casually, took a vicious bite and swallowed it alive regardless of its smell and blood. Bai Lang became a savage among savages as he drank the blood like hair. He took a few big bites first.

mouth, Bai Lang quenched his hunger a little. Only then did he have time to tear off the pig skin, break open the pig belly and pour out the water. "I remember this skill, but I don't know if it can still be used."

When Bai Lang rubbed his palms together, a burst of fire appeared, "It's just ordinary fire. This thing can't have the fire power to hurt people. It's an exaggeration to be able to burn it. Sure enough, it can only be used to make fires in the wild." Bai Lang remembered.

It was the skill of the Flame Palm that I saw in the Weiwei Mansion. It is said that the Flame Palm is actually the power of fire to hurt people. It is not really used to make fire. It is Bai Lang who has exhausted himself through this practice.

The vitality and blood essence really need to be replenished by eating and drinking.

After eating all the meat here, it can probably make up for a little bit, so that Bailang will not die suddenly on the spot, but it must be completely replenished - Bailang feels that he is probably going to become a big eater of Saiyan...


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