953: C953 Smash him!

C953 Smash him!

Xiao Lang quickly regained his composure, he looked around and immediately asked Mo Qingqing: "Do the pirates have Warrior s with strength? How fast are our Flying Cloud Plate compared to theirs? "

Xiao Lang's calmness infected Mo Qingqing, her beautiful eyes flashed as she immediately said: "This group of pirates only have a few Flying Cloud Plate s, and their speed is slower than us by a hair's breadth, obviously they aren't big pirate groups, then Divine Monarch would definitely not appear. If their leader is Divine Monarch, then their subordinates would definitely not be this small!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Lang's mouth. With a sudden wave of his hand, he pointed at the Flying Cloud Plate in the middle and shouted, "Then it's settled! The Flying Cloud Plate is flying at full speed, crash into it! "

"Huh?"

Mo Qingqing covered her small mouth, Wu Hen, Xiao Moshen and the rest also had their pupils constrict, after that, a ruthless look appeared in Mo Qingqing's eyes, they immediately controlled the Flying Cloud Plate to fly at full speed, straight towards one of the Flying Cloud Plate.

Just now, three Flying Cloud Plate appeared in the distance. Mo Qingqing immediately slowed down to avoid colliding with the Flying Cloud Plate in front of him, then was chased by the Flying Cloud Plate behind him and surrounded by them. At the moment, the Flying Cloud Plate was speeding up. It still looked like jade was being burnt to ashes, immediately scaring the Flying Cloud Plate in front of it.

Xiao Lang's Flying Cloud Plate s were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had covered millions of kilometers. Just as they were about to collide, the other party's Flying Cloud Plate flew to the side and drew an arc. A Warrior wearing a gold mask flew out and stood in the air. He raised his hand and waved out a big palm. The power of the big palm was tremendous and caused the space to tremble. It was obvious that this was not a strength that a SemiGod Warrior could possess!

"Open the barrier!"

Xiao Lang stood in the great hall, not panicking at all. Energy continued to circulate in his body and when the Prajna Palm was activated, he threw out a palm strike as well.

"Buzz!"

The Prajna Palm was very special, it was multicolored, and outside it was a layer of ethereal light, causing one to feel that it was between illusory and real. The seven-colored palm rushed towards the big golden palm in front of him, and at that moment, Mo Qingqing's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, because the shock wave in space from Xiao Lang's palm was much stronger than the opponent's.

Boom!

The seven-colored palm easily scattered the golden-colored palm, breaking through the air like a bolt of lightning and striking towards the Great God Stage Martial Cultivator and Flying Cloud Plate.

Boom!

The opponent's Flying Cloud Plate shone continuously. Although its protective shield was not broken, the palm attack still flew out a million miles. The Great God was even sent flying a long time ago, as a bloody mist floated in the air, causing Monarch Xian and the others to be so terrified that they couldn't understand what was happening ?

A God was sent flying with a single palm? And actually send the opponent's Flying Cloud Plate flying?

~ Didn't Xiao Lang not form her Divine Body? How did he have the ability to fight against a God? Originally, Monarch Xian thought that the difference between him breaking through to the SemiGod and Xiao Lang wouldn't be too big, but now, he couldn't even think of comparing the two anymore.

"Prajna Palm? Xiao Lang, you are still hiding your strength! "

Mo Qingqing was smiling like a flower, she had actually controlled the Flying Cloud Plate to stop in mid air and not move, and was only using its energy to yell: "Scram!"

"So it's someone from Xuanyuan Clan. Sorry about that!"

An embarrassed hollow laugh sounded out, and a few Flying Cloud Plate quickly flew away dejectedly. Xiao Lang looked at everyone's lamenting expression and laughed awkwardly. He never thought that the deterrence level of the Prajna Palm would be this great.

Xiao Lang could not understand, but Mo Qingqing looked at Xiao Lang with a profound look: "The Xuanyuan Mountain Ridge and the Demonic Sky Mountain Range are both famous throughout the world. Heavenly Sovereign Xuanyuan and the Ancestor Heavenly Devil have become famous for hundreds of thousands of years, so ordinary people naturally do not dare to offend them, because... Unless one had Xuanyuan Clan of their own, it was simply impossible to cultivate the Prajna Palm. Xiao Lang, you actually managed to cultivate the Prajna Palm to mastery? I also said that it would be a waste of effort for my grandfather to take care of you. Just by relying on this Prajna Palm, you will receive great treatment when you go to the Xuanyuan Mountain! "

"Let's go!"

Xiao Lang left behind a few words, and no longer spoke anymore, leaving behind an enigmatic figure.

He did not want to explain too much about the Great God Tian Yu. After all, the Heavenly Sovereign Xuanyuan and the Ancestor Heavenly Devil were opposing each other, and the remnant soul of the Great God Tian Yu had not dissipated yet. He himself didn't want to leave any tags on his Xuanyuan Mountain collar, but he was secretly excited in his heart. It looks like although he couldn't condense Divine Body, at least the journey to Xuanyuan Mountain would be a lot quieter.

Walking into the room, Xiao Lang thought about that palm strike just now, and thought that he could train in the Chaos Space at any time he wanted. Even though he had fully comprehended the Thousand Revolution Explosion, if he wanted to use it together with the Prajna Palm, he still had to test it out. Otherwise, would he not have any fighting strength?

Xiao Lang continued to meditate in the room. After he finished comprehending everything, he would go out of the hall and test out the barrier.

The Thousand Revolution Blast wasn't really complicated, Xiao Lang had basically mastered it after spending more than a month. He cultivated for a while longer, and after realizing that the Spiritual Strength of Chaos were still divided up by the acupuncture points, he immediately walked out of the hall.

There was only Mo Qingqing in the hall, the rest of them had gone into their respective closed doors cultivation. After witnessing the strength of the Primal Chaos pirates, even if they couldn't comprehend the Heavenly Dao, they had to absorb Spiritual Strength of Chaos and transform their bodies. The quality of the Spiritual Strength of Chaos was several times higher than the nature spirit energy inside the Tianzhou. Although it could not take on the shape of a Divine Body, absorbing a few Spiritual Strength of Chaos would still make its body a little stronger.

"Your Highness, I have recently comprehended a divine technique and wish to test it out. Open your barrier!"

When Xiao Lang said this, she immediately rolled her eyes and pointed to a room: "When you were refining the Flying Cloud Plate, didn't you notice that one of these rooms was a training room?"2

Xiao Lang was startled, then laughed bitterly: "I saw it, it's a pity that my attack is tyrannical, I'm afraid it might cause the training room to explode!"

"Ha ha!"

Mo Qingqing covered his mouth and laughed, shook his head and sighed: "The restrictions in each of the Flying Cloud Plate s' training rooms are especially strong. Let alone your little strength, this Flying Cloud Plate is so high class that even the Divine Monarch cannot destroy it. Furthermore, those restrictions can absorb energy, so you don't have to worry about getting yourself hurt ? "

"Good stuff!"

Hearing that, Xiao Lang immediately walked inside, and discovered that it was much wider than the rest of the rooms, while Wu Hen was training hard with his spear, he had obviously asked Mo Qingqing earlier, because this was the training room.

"My lord!"

When Wu Hen saw Xiao Lang coming in, he immediately stopped. Xiao Lang casually waved his hand: "You practice, I recently cultivated a kind of divine technique to test its power!"

Wu Hen nodded his head but did not move, he instead looked at Xiao Lang excitedly, the things in Xiao Lang's hands were all good stuff!

Xiao Lang did not care about Wu Hen, he channeled a ball of energy into his palm, and the ball of energy quickly rotated in his palm, continuously being compressed, until it was the size of a thumb, he then fiercely threw it forward.

Boom!

The spell on the wall glowed slightly, but it did not vibrate at all. There was not even the slightest bit of activity in the training room. Xiao Lang nodded his head in satisfaction, thinking that the restrictions in the training room were powerful.

Wu Hen frowned in confusion. He initially thought that it was a powerful divine skill, but he never expected it to be so weak. Just a casual poke from his spear could cause the light of the restriction to intensify. Could it be that the godly technique that Xiao Lang cultivated was not as powerful as the Windstorm Spear Technique?

Xiao Lang quickly answered Wu Hen's question. He first activated Prajna Palm, and then forcefully compressed the Prajna Palm into a small palm. The huge Prajna Palm was finally compressed ten times smaller, and only then did Xiao Lang suddenly smash forward.

The result was ?

With an explosive sound, the entire seal trembled. The Flying Cloud Plate shook violently, causing Wu Hen, Mo Qingqing and the rest, as well as the others who were cultivating, to lose their balance and fall to the ground.

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