My cultivation base has been sealed, and I will become stronger if I molested the empress

Facing Qingcheng's emotionless blow, Bailong no longer hides his clumsiness.

He held the hilt of the sword and stood in front of his chest, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

In an instant, hundreds of sharp and cold ice cones formed in front of him, and with a wave of the white dragon sword, all the ice cones shot towards Qingcheng rapidly.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

When the ice cone touched the law of darkness, it immediately sent out bursts of explosions.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

The exploding ice cones immediately formed ice walls, freezing the law of darkness and blocking Qingcheng's way forward.

Seeing that she failed to attack, Bai Long started to provocate again:

"It's so weak that you dare to come out to embarrass yourself, and even try to challenge my nameless wife, I really don't know what it means!"

"You, damn it!"

"Really, then you are here to kill me."

"what!!!"

Facing Wuming's repeated teasing, Qingcheng's attack became stronger and stronger.

She didn't become disordered because of this, but became more determined, with only one goal, swearing to kill Wuming.

"Ow~"

The howling of wolves resounded through the arena again.

Immediately afterwards, the ice wall between Qingcheng and Bailong shattered.

"Bang!!!"

The giant black wolf continued unabated, attacking the white dragon with a ferocious expression.

"Use the same move twice, you are so useless!"

Bai Long smiled disdainfully.

He swung his sword again and slashed at the oncoming wolf's head, but the next moment, Bailong's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Whoa-!"

Accompanied by a burst of crying and howling, the huge wolf head didn't even give him a chance to slash, and it directly dispersed into countless little wolf heads on its own.

The sudden change caught Bailong by surprise.

"Ahhhh~"

With the sound of screams, Bailong's eyes spun violently. He flew up into the sky in a random flip, surrounded by countless little wolf heads.

Biting, teasing.

When it reaches the apex, it emits a gorgeous explosion.

"Boom boom~"

"it is good!!!"

A cultivator slammed the chair and stood up, his excitement was beyond words.

"Goddess Qing'er is mighty!"

"The nameless scumbag, let you pretend to be aggressive, take it off this time, you deserve it!"

"Hahaha, my goddess is invincible in the world."

"Goddess Qing'er, kill him."

"Yes, kill him."

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The cultivators in the audience shouted fiercely, not caring at all about their blushing and thick-necked image, they were so happy to see Wuming frustrated.

Even many god emperors, supreme powerhouses, and black skins all showed faint smiles.

No one likes verbal provocations like Wuming.

This means that there are rules in the arena, otherwise, based on what Wuming said just now, he would have died tens of thousands of times.

Qingcheng's eyes are always cold, without any emotional fluctuations.

She kept her eyes on the sky.

The explosion gradually dissipated.

"Oh!"

A sonic boom sounded suddenly, and the white dragon flew out of the smoke towards Qingcheng, rushing towards her in a breath.

Light and shadow flashed, and the sword went straight to Qingcheng's throat.

"Ding~~!"

Gold and iron clash, sparks fly.

Qingcheng finally sacrificed her weapon, a black sickle.

Repelling the white dragon with one blow, the two did not fight immediately, but stared at each other coldly.

The eyes of the onlookers showed admiration and admiration again.

At this moment, Qingcheng is wearing a black corset dress, her tall figure perfectly outlines the graceful curves, her skin that can be broken by blows, her flawless white face, and her two thin lips.

Plus the black sickle on the back.

Satisfied all the fantasies of all the male cultivators present about Taoist couples.

"Guru~"

Some people couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

But soon he realized that his behavior had blasphemed the goddess Qing'er, so he quickly covered his mouth.

In the sky.

Even Hei Pi, who did not change his expression when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, looked moved at this moment, staring at Qingcheng intently.

But in fact, what he was looking at was the sickle in Qingcheng's hand.

He was too familiar with that black sickle.

I can't forget it even if I die.

The Scythe of the Dead, the inherited weapon of previous Plutos, is also a symbol of the supreme power of the underworld. The appearance of the sickle is like the presence of Pluto.

Hei Pi never expected that the Sickle of the Dead would appear in Wu Qing'er's hands.

No wonder he felt that Wu Qing'er's law of darkness was so pure that it was completely on par with him. He originally wanted to take him as his apprentice, but now he was hit in the head.

Wu Zhen, an old man, unexpectedly accepts disciples behind his back.

The more Heipi thought about it, the more angry he became, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice:

"I'll bite you to death when I go back, and then seek power and usurp the throne!"

"Hiss~~~~That's not right."

"In recent years, it seems that the old man has indeed taken in an apprentice."

"Is it Qingcheng?"

Thinking of this, Hei Pi looked at Wu Qing'er on the arena.

Gradually, the outline of Qingcheng appeared in front of his eyes, and Heipi suddenly showed a look of astonishment, his mouth was opened wide, and his eyes almost popped out.

Although he didn't see through Qingcheng's face and aura, he was extremely sure that Wu Qing'er was Qingcheng.

OK!

He actually made a secret show in front of your uncle Hei.

Heipi's eyes gradually narrowed, his expression became more sinister, but in order not to affect the opponent's battle, he did not immediately expose Qingcheng.

I just don't know if that idiot Bailong and his siblings have discovered Qingcheng's identity.

On the arena.

Qingcheng and Bailong looked at each other for a long time, and at the same time circulated their source power.

The law of darkness and the law of ice emerged together, forming two super powerful law attacks that went out towards each other, and soon collided together.

"Zizi 味味~"

This time the collision did not explode.

The two powerful sources of power are deadlocked together.

At this moment, the entire arena was covered in black and ice blue, with the two colors accounting for half, sometimes more black, and sometimes more ice blue.

Seeing that they failed to break the opponent's attack, Bailong and Qingcheng increased the source power injection at the same time.

In an instant, bursts of strong ripples spread out.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The cultivators in the arena felt as if they were in the middle of the sea, and the violent water waves kept hitting them, causing their bodies to twist.

Those with a low cultivation base will soon be unable to withstand it.

"Pfft~"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot.

As time went by, more and more cultivators were recruited. They all held their heads in their hands and twisted their faces, their eyes were bloodshot, and they gritted their teeth stiffly.

"Ahhh!"

"It's so powerful, I can't take it anymore."

"Master Heihei, help me."

"Pfft~"

Someone couldn't help calling for help, but Hei Pi didn't want to talk to him at all.

While he was still angry, Wu Zhen quietly passed on the title of Pluto to Qingcheng. Although the relationship between the two parties was very good, it was still unacceptable for a while.

Finally, just when everyone was about to collapse, Yuanli Ripple suddenly disappeared.

The arena suddenly returned to normal.

Moreover, there is no longer any source power fluctuation on the arena, as if nothing has ever appeared.

"Ok?"

Qingcheng froze in place in astonishment.

She looked at the scythe of the dead in her hand, and then looked ahead, her attack disappeared instantly, and Wuming disappeared.

wrong!

"Shu~"

Qingcheng turned her head suddenly, and then showed a look of horror.

Wuming appeared behind her at some unknown time, his back was facing her at the moment, and a group of blue and black intertwined power was imprisoned on his right hand.

Two terrifying and mutually exclusive forces were perfectly controlled by him.

So strong!

This was Allure's first thought.

She knew that she was no longer an unknown opponent.

It would have been easy for the other party to defeat her just now, but Wuming did not do so.

"Cha~"

With a light movement of five fingers, the power cluster instantly collapsed and dissipated.

There was no aftermath.

This impeccable move completely defeated Qingcheng's fighting spirit, and she lowered her head somewhat disappointed.

It turned out that I was still very weak, and I couldn't even beat a person of the same level as myself.

Maybe I have to go back to the underworld to practice for decades.

Well, thank goodness I didn't go to see my parents, otherwise I would be embarrassing to them.

Go ahead.

Just when Qingcheng was full of thoughts, a trembling voice sounded from the crowd.

"He. His hair."

"What head!"

"Red hair!"

"Shut your dog's mouth, snap~"

Someone uttered rude words and was slapped severely by the master next to him.

The cultivators on the viewing platform stood up one after another, with serious expressions, and even held their breath, not daring to show any disrespect.

Qingcheng noticed something strange and raised her head slightly to look.

Soon, she was stunned.

"Return to the sheath!"

Following Bailong's order, the scabbard on the ground flew towards him immediately, and the sword was sheathed.

Bailong glanced at Qingcheng, and said with relief:

"well done."

"Move back home when you have time, your mother has been thinking about you for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he went straight down the arena and headed for the exit. Just as Bailong was about to walk out of the arena, a voice came from behind him.

"Father!" Qingcheng yelled, her voice gradually choked up: "Am I really doing well?"

"Ah."

Bai Long responded and left.

With his affirmation, Qingcheng finally recovered her true appearance, and she no longer needed to hide.

The alluring temperament of recovering her true face not only did not decrease, but increased several degrees, because her true face was more flawless than her incarnation.

She looked at the direction where Bailong was leaving, and smiled sweetly.

In an instant, the hearts of all the male cultivators melted.