Ou Zhengfeng raised his head and looked at the dark clouds above his head, and at the moment when he raised his head, a black light shot down from the dark clouds, and then passed through his body, and the protective qi of his whole body couldn't block this black light in the slightest Obviously, this black light is beyond the existence of Gang Qi Ou Zhengfeng moved his gaze with difficulty, and then saw a majestic figure appear in front of Qin Lang, this figure had his back to him, and seemed to disdain to fight him head-on, Ou Zhengfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, his whole person suddenly exploded Bang The explosion almost swept away the dark clouds in the sky.
At the moment of the explosion, several people besieging Wang Yinjia and Wei Han also became dead, and Qin Lang's parents had been rescued by a poisonous slave of the old poison, and the cultivation of this poisonous slave was even a few points higher than Wang Yinjia.
The group is wiped out in seconds As soon as the old poison made a move, Ou Zhengfeng and a few people were killed, or this was the tragic end of their attempt to challenge a sect master-level master.
Even before Qin Lang had time to see the power of Ou Zhengfeng's Heavenly Realm, this guy was directly killed by the old poison.
Qin Lang knew that this was the true power of the old poison Looking at the old poison in front of him, Qin Lang felt that it was really strange and familiar.
Because the old poison at this time is no longer the obscene old man, but a mighty, domineering peerless sect master martial arts overlord The old poison at this time, shirtless, wearing a set of tattered gray kung fu suits, with many holes on it, which seems to be caused by the burst of true qi, a straw rope tied around his waist, no shoes on his feet, and no clothes covering his body, all of them are black muscles as strong as steel, which seem to contain amazing explosive power, even if it is the original old white beard, At this moment, each one of them seems to be in good spirits, like the red tassels near the tip of the second overlord's gun.
In Qin Lang's mind, this may be the true invincible martial arts overlord of the old poison Even Qin Lang's peerless demon body that has cultivated the Demon Sect is not as good as the old poison's body at this time, it seems that every muscle, every meridian, and every bone of the old poison's body has accumulated enough strength, and at this time, he doesn't have the slightest old lady, and what people feel is not only strength but also strength And behind the old poison, you can see a tall shadow with black gas all over his body, like a demon god, releasing boundless spiritual coercion, Qin Lang knows that this is the martial soul of the old poison Completely different from Wu Minghou's martial soul like a golden god of war, the martial soul of the old poison is like a demon god, releasing a desperate and cruel killing aura.
It's too fierce It's a mess Qin Lang couldn't help but let out such an exclamation, the strength shown by the old poison at this time was too strong, even Ou Zhengfeng of the Tongtian Realm was killed by the old poison in seconds.
Now, the true strength of the old poison has reached that point, and it must have reached the martial soul realm of the highest level of martial arts, and even higher, perhaps he has stepped into the legendary martial saint level.
After sighing, Qin Lang suddenly calmed down, because he found that the old poison did not relax in the slightest, but showed a vigilant posture, as if facing a great enemy There is also the Great Enemy Qin Lang had just had this thought in his heart, and suddenly heard a mysterious voice sound: "Pang Yuanping, don't come to harm, hehe, I finally lured you old guy out."
A one-eyed Taoist suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and Qin Lang almost didn't see clearly how this one-eyed Taoist appeared.
Moreover, as soon as this one-eyed Taoist appeared, he was filled with strong resentment, "Why, I don't know the eyes of the poor Dao, but it's all thanks to you."
"It's you, Bai Qianqiu," the old poison seemed to think of this person.
"Yes, but I'm called Qianqiu Zhenren now," Bai Qianqiu snorted coldly.
"Qianqiu Zhenren" Qin Lang suddenly remembered a person, this person was the original owner of the fat tiger, and it could also be the builder of the feng shui formation in Shiliyu Autonomous Prefecture.
"Oh, you are the real person of Qianqiu" the old poison said in a disdainful tone, "The spirit stone you left in the Tibetan Qiang Autonomous Prefecture was taken by my apprentice, why do you want to take revenge?"
"Haha" Qianqiu Zhenren laughed wildly, "You old guy, Lao Tzu wasted so much effort, you thought it was just for those spirit stones to tell the truth, and you really just wanted to recover the spirit stones and kill this kid."
However, who knew that Shun Teng actually touched the melon and found your big fish, Lao Tzu was really happy" "Don't rejoice too soon."
The old poison said coldly, "If it's just you, you'll be dead within three moves."
"That's right, your kung fu realm is stronger than mine, but in terms of calculation and planning, you are not my opponent Since I calculated that your big fish will appear, how could I not be prepared to specially invite three old acquaintances to meet you and respectfully invite the three holy monks" Qianqiu Zhenren seemed to have been prepared, and as soon as his voice fell, Qin Lang saw three old monks in gray monk robes slowly walking up to the top of the mountain.
And Qin Lang's spiritual power actually failed to sense the existence of these three people in advance It can be seen that the cultivation realm of these three old monks is really unfathomable.
These three old monks looked like people who had been sitting in dry meditation for many years, and each of them was as skinny as wood.
But as the three of them slowly walked over, their bodies began to "expand" continuously, and their muscles and body bones continued to grow stronger, as if a balloon was inflating.
When these three people stopped in front of Qin Lang and the old poison, the figures of these three people were already as burly as the old poison.
There is no doubt that the three old monks are definitely the same level as the old poisoner "Heaven and earth, such as Tibet, the three of them are unharmed" In the face of a strong enemy, the old poison is not afraid at all.
"Thank you Sect Master Pang for your concern, the three of you are very good.
It's Sect Master Pang, who has been hiding in Tibet all these years, and I'm afraid that life is not very good.
The monk said calmly.
"I'm okay.
You see, I also accepted an apprentice, the qualifications are good," the old poison said with a smile.
"The apprentices are highly qualified, and they are by no means a thing in the pool.
However, since he is a descendant of the Poison Sect, he naturally cannot walk in the rivers and lakes.
Okay, Sect Master Pang, you can take your apprentice and the three of you to go, as long as you master and apprentice don't go out of the Buddhist Sect Mountain Gate in your life, the old man guarantees that you will be fine.
"The Tianzang monk said to the old poison, clearly wanting to imprison Qin Lang's master and apprentice for life.
"I know exactly what you three old bald asses have in mind.
However, our Poison Sect is a big sect, how can we survive in the mountain gate of the Buddha Sect and become a puppet for you to show your strength and achievements.
The old poison sneered
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