Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 1144 Summoning the Patriarch
Xiao Lang ignored his nagging.

Planting the soul-refining rune can be regarded as having a countermeasure.

As long as Venus dared to have a different intention, Xiao Lang would immediately notice and burn the core of the opponent's true spirit.

Venus is not stupid, and he also mastered the magic skill of the fairy world [Dragon Song True Art].

This dragon chant formula is also a true spirit secret technique.

Absolutely a unique treasure in the Nether.

But it seems very common in the Upper Realm.

Compared with the Soul Refining Art, it is even worse.

Feeling the vast mystery of the Soul Refining Art, he trembled with excitement.

"I, Venus, should be the only one among the billions of living beings of the Nibiru Dynasty, except the emperor, who has experienced the soul-refining art. I will have no regrets in this life!"

He realized for a while, opened his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

Then, he kowtowed devoutly to Xiao Lang.

"Thank you master for bestowing the divine formula. From now on, I, Venus, will only follow the lead of the master. I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."

Xiao Lang said indifferently: "The soul-refining formula is not available to everyone."

"Teaching you this tactic is not to let you kill the earth."

Venus said humbly: "The villain understands, master, whoever you say deserves to die, I will kill."

Seeing that he is so sensible, Xiao Lang is quite satisfied.

"Venus, if I kill your companion, don't you hold grudges against me at all?" Xiao Lang was a little curious.

"From the first day of becoming an interstellar mercenary, we will have the consciousness of death."

Venus said sternly: "In the world of strength, strength is respected. If skills are inferior to others, you deserve death."

Xiao Lang was startled.

He could see that Venus was not lying.

But really have achieved no mood swings.

Are all Nibiru people so indifferent to reality?
Everything is just for profit.

There is no normal human emotions and desires at all.

The so-called brotherhood is rather driven by common interests.

After weighing the pros and cons, they will make the choice that is best for them.

Of course, after fusing the soul refining rune, Venus can't do anything he wants.

"Master, please let me atone for my crime and lead troops to attack Qin's Village."

Venus rested for a while, took some pills, regained his vitality, and volunteered.

Xiao Lang glanced at Qin Miao.

Qin Miao said: "It's true that we can't delay any longer, Zhou Fengqin is insane, maybe he will do something to those who don't obey orders."

Xiao Lang nodded and said: "Okay, straighten out the troops immediately and set off."

Since Venus surrendered, his mecha can only be returned.

Not only that, Xiao Lang also spent a lot of materials to help him repair it.

Xiao Lang complained about this.

But Xiaolan didn't take it seriously, and snorted coldly to dislike Xiao Lang's pettiness.

The sixth-grade cultivation of Venus is the real deal, after hundreds of years of tempering.

There are also a lot of life-saving pills on his body.

At this moment, controlling the mecha can still maintain the seventh-rank combat power.

As for the fairy stone confiscated by Xiao Lang, he very cleverly gave it to Xiao Lang, as a repayment for the favor of the God Art.

Of course Xiao Lang would not refuse.

It would be a waste for him to burn such a high-level energy crystal directly as [coal].

With confidence, Xiao Lan completely repaired the Shenlong Cannon.

At that time, using the fairy stone as the energy source, if the bombardment is launched, it may break through the 5000 million limit.

What made Xiao Lang even more happy was that the fairy stone turned out to be like a storage battery, which could be recharged when it was used up.

Of course, the energy after charging is not as good as the original pure broken.

However, even if ordinary energy is stored in the fairy stone for a period of time, it will be upgraded by one level.

Filled with Xiao Lang's fake chaotic energy, it can barely be regarded as a low-level immortal energy.

Feiliu Island has won a big victory.

Not only did it inspire all employees of the Xuanyuan Group, but hundreds of believers were born overnight.

When the news spread, it also shocked the world.

Such a huge energy frenzy has already been monitored by global experts.

Originally, everyone wanted to watch a good show.

It was actually a good show.

The pictures sent back by the satellite made the entire monk world fall silent.

At this moment, everyone was deeply shocked and was in a state of speechlessness.

Xiao Lang's name once again resounded through the underground world.

And it's more impactful than ever.

At the same time, it also gave great encouragement to countless young monks.

Who said that low-level monks can't rule the world?

Isn't Xiao Lang the pinnacle of 3S?
His majestic posture of controlling the mecha and killing all directions is simply so handsome.

Many monks at the 5S6S level instantly turned into Xiao Lang's fans.

In the capital city, inside the secret room of the Dongfang family.

The patriarchs of the eight major families who participated in the meeting all had solemn faces.

Dongfang Sheng said: "Everyone, let me welcome the ancestor back."

"With the ancestors upholding justice, I believe Xiao Lang's doomsday is coming."

He was full of confidence, and there was a trace of resentment in his tone.

He Liantian hurriedly said: "Brother Dongfang is right, Xiao Lang is a mere junior, what can he do?"

Duanmu Yanwu snorted coldly: "It is a shame for the eight major families to bow their heads and apologize to a junior."

Murong Jinghong frowned and said: "Xiao Lang's combat power cannot be calculated with common sense, everyone, I advise you to think twice."

Dongfang Sheng shouted: "Murong Jinghong, don't think that Xiao Lang is one of your pioneers, so you can take pleasure in other people's misfortunes. The interests of our eight big families are tied together, and we are all hurt. We are unlucky, and you don't want to please."

Murong Jinghong said in a deep voice: "I didn't mean to protect Xiao Lang, in fact, he doesn't need my protection either."

Dongfang Sheng said: "That's the best. The strength of the ancestors is as high as the sky, and Xiao Lang is as small as Xiao Lang, and he can catch it with his hands."

The elite disciples from 300 years ago have survived until now, and their strength is simply unfathomable.

It should be easy for them to crush Xiao Lang to death.

Everyone is looking forward to this meeting.

It is really the shame and humiliation of the Eight Great Families, and they have become the laughing stock of the monk world.

I can't breathe, is it still the Eight Great Families?
A burst of light flickered, and there was a group of people in the ancient teleportation array ahead.

These people are all immortal, and they look like immortals, full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

Great Elder Ouyang Bei Wang, with extraordinary bearing, did not show off his momentum, but had a majesty that could not be ignored.

"You juniors, don't you know that the ancestors are very busy? What happened, and you need to call together?"

The reason why they appeared here was because they had received the call from the direct disciples.

The outside world only thinks that the monk is faulted, and the ancestor is missing.

In fact, how did they know that the eight major families were all supported by their ancestors?
Only the Patriarchs of the past generations are qualified to know this secret.

Ordinary disciples were completely kept in the dark.

Otherwise, how could the sect of the monk world decline?

This kind of connection secret method is only known to the Patriarchs.

Dongfang Sheng's eyes were red, and suddenly he fell to his knees with a plop, crying loudly.

Everyone was stunned.

I didn't expect this old guy to be so shameless.

With snot and tears, he recounted what had happened.

Especially for Xiao Lang's evil deeds, it is emphasized.

Those who didn't know, thought that a peerless monster suddenly appeared in Huaxia, and wanted to destroy the entire monk world.

He cried miserably, completely unaware that the bodies of the Eight Great Elders were stiff, with extremely complicated expressions in their eyes.

Looking into his eyes, he hesitated to speak.

(End of this chapter)