The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 965: A battle of wits


The eyes penetrate slowly, 100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters, 400 meters...

It wasn't until one thousand meters, when Su Yu's eyes reached the limit, that he finally found two figures fighting each other.

He even knew one of them!

That was a twenty-five- or six-year-old young man, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, quite handsome, and he was Senior Brother Tang who was eager to protect flowers.

At the moment, he is struggling to fight against a woman dressed in Zixiao Palace's costume.

Both of them are the top cultivations of the eighth-rank God Lord, and they swept all around.

Even though they were separated by a thousand meters, Su Yu could feel the sharpness of his moves.

If Su Yu fought any of them, it would be very difficult to win in a short period of time without using one or two of the box-pressing skills.

There was a period of time when the two fought, and the neighborhood was in a mess, and both of them also had a lot of money.

Especially the woman, who was out of breath, severely depleted of spiritual energy, and severely exhausted.

Under the gravity of Zixiao Secret Realm, physical exertion is particularly severe.

On the other hand, Senior Brother Tang, perhaps because of men, has more or less practiced body tempering, and his performance is better than that of women.

If nothing else, Brother Tang will win in the end.

"Tang Ling, do you really want to fight me to the end? Both of us are at the top of the cultivation base. It's a pity to be eliminated like this!" The woman took advantage of her strength to retreat after a frontal blow and scolded lightly.

Tang Ling also stopped, stared at the woman and said, "In the beginning, it was Junior Sister Cao Ling who made the move first. If it wasn't for Tang's ability, wouldn't it have been eliminated by Junior Sister Cao Ling? The blood that has flowed, can't agree."

Hearing this, Cao Ling smiled sweetly: "Senior Brother Tang Ling, I just had a fever for a while, please forgive me for rushing to do it, here is a bottle of Huiyuan Dan that can quickly replenish spiritual energy and physical strength, I believe it can compensate the senior brother one or two, let's do this again. If the battle goes on, I'm afraid the fisherman will benefit."

Tang Ling frowned, weighed the pros and cons for a long time, and had no choice but to give up: "Hey, if you meet in Linlang Wonderland, you won't be so lucky! Forget it this time, it won't be an example next time!"

Cao Ling is right, the two sides are fighting, and the situation is very anxious, and they are likely to be missed by outsiders.

It doesn't even rule out that there are already people eyeing it, waiting for them to lose both.

Cao Ling smiled and threw a jade bottle in the air.

Tang Ling was alert and did not pick it up by hand. Instead, he rolled it up with his sleeve. After rolling it up, he looked closely and showed a smile: "Well, it is indeed Huiyuan Dan."

"If that's the case, I'll leave now." Tang Ling handed over and did not swallow the medicinal pill on the spot, but planned to take it to a safe place and carefully identify it before swallowing it.

While speaking, Tang Ling stepped back cautiously.

However, Cao Ling's face suddenly showed a faint sarcasm: "Why didn't Senior Brother Tang take it on the spot, is it because he was afraid that Junior Sister would not be able to harm him?"

"Haha, could it be that when I give my junior sister something, the junior sister dares to accept it with peace of mind?" Tang Ling asked back.

Cao Ling showed a cunning smile: "Sister-in-law is also worried, so if I want to poison it, it will not be on the medicine pill, but on the smell."

Smell? Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, then his face changed greatly, and he immediately threw the jade bottle from his sleeve.

However, it seemed that it was too late. Tang Ling suddenly twitched all over, foaming at the mouth, as if he had been electrocuted, and fell straight down. Only a pair of eyes could move quickly, and his eyes flashed with surprise and panic.

"Giggle, I finally waited for this moment." Cao Ling came over and smiled coquettishly: "Do you know how to deal with the same level of powerhouse, I have simulated dozens of times in my mind, and even in Zizi many times. The effect is very good when used in the Secret Realm of Xiao."

For the people of Zixiao Palace, the secret realm of Zixiao is like their own back garden, and even this fighting method can be practiced at any time.

No, Tang Ling got caught.

Tang Ling's body twitched, his eyes turned white, and he looked like he was about to be sent out.

Cao Ling squatted down and patted him on the face with a half-smiling smile: "Goodbye Brother Tang, it seems that you can only wait a hundred years before participating in Linlang Wonderland."

After speaking, Cao Ling grabbed Zi Xiao Zhenqi on top of Tang Ling's head.

However, the moment she started, her expression suddenly changed, not only quickly retracting her hand, but also quickly jumping back.

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But it was still too late, a snow-white light suddenly flung out of Tang Ling's sleeve and inserted into Cao Ling's abdomen.

With tremendous strength, it flew upside down with Cao Ling and hit a giant tree with a clattering sound.

Cao Ling covered her abdomen and looked at Tang Ling, who was slowly getting up, in disbelief: "Aren't you poisoned?"

Tang Ling wiped the white spit from the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared on his painful face: "Do you think this trick can fool me?"

I saw Tang Ling took out an amber from his chest, and a white bug solidified in the amber, like snow, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Hundred Poison Cicadas?" Cao Ling was taken aback. Hundred Poison Cicadas are a kind of spiritual insects that have been extinct since ancient times. It is rumored that they survive by devouring all kinds of poisons in the world.

In ancient times, it was often used as a spiritual object to avoid poison.

In the present era, there is little to be seen of this object, except for the occasional fossil that appears to be encased in amber.

But Rao is a fossil, and the faint fragrance it exudes can still detoxify poison.

This is the reason why Tang Ling was poisoned at first, but later unharmed.

How could Cao Ling think that Tang Ling is still carrying such a treasure?

"Junior sister, it's over." Tang Ling sneered and punched him coldly.

This punch contained Tang Ling's full-strength blow. Cao Ling, who was seriously injured, was not an enemy of unity at all.

Cao Ling's life was threatened, and a space force appeared around her, wrapping her, and teleporting it out of the area.

A wisp of Zixiao True Qi above his head was left behind and was grasped by Tang Ling.

Zi Xiao Zhen Qi flew into Tang Ling's head, which doubled the original Zi Xiao Zhen Qi.

After doing this, Tang Ling looked around, ready to leave immediately, looking for somewhere to restore his spiritual and physical strength.

"Who?" Tang Ling suddenly reprimanded.

Su Yu was slightly startled, exposed?

After thinking for a while, Su Yu slowly backed away, his body just moved and then suddenly stopped, staring at the area that is a thousand meters away, beyond the line of sight.

In his perception ~IndoMTL.com~ has a domineering aura, slowly approaching.

Tang Ling seemed to sense something, his expression was very solemn, and he stared 100 meters away.

The clouds and mists rolled and the torrents flew, as if a beast was gradually approaching from the depths of the clouds and mists.

The surroundings were silent, the insects stopped chirping, and even the wind gradually quieted down.

Only the clouds that continue to roll in, exude strange oppression.

Rao is Su Yu, thousands of miles away, who also feels this unusual oppression.

Su Yu asked himself that there were not a few **** masters he had ever seen, and even personally killed the existence of the ninth-rank **** master.

However, there is no powerful God who can give him such a sense of oppression.

It seems that he is not facing a god, but an old monster of Vientiane.

Tang Ling had a fine cold sweat on his forehead, clenched his fists, and whispered: "Who is it?"


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