Although this Heavenly Dark Reincarnation Bead is a magic weapon, but since Qin Lang got it, he has not found any wonder, so that Qin Lang almost threw it aside, but today the ghost sent the gods to the ground, Qin Lang brought this string of Heavenly Dark Reincarnation Beads, maybe it was just because of a spiritual sustenance, or it could be regarded as praying for himself and his parents.
However, I didn't expect that at this time, the dark reincarnation bead of the heavens actually had a mutation: The Heavenly Dark Reincarnation Beads, one hundred and seven Buddha Beads, each one lit up, and then suspended above Qin Lang's head, and then in Qin Lang's spiritual world, one hundred and seven Dark Buddhas were immediately formed, each Buddha was about 10,000 feet high, and these one hundred and seven Dark Buddhas surrounded the small courtyard that Qin Lang's spiritual power was simulated into, and formed a spiritual formation according to the distribution of strange orders, and this one hundred and seven Dark Buddhas naturally operated naturally with the idea of the dark reincarnation of the heavens, In the center of them appeared an extremely dark and invisible thing: its form could not be seen, but it contained the great terror, the great horror, the great blood, and many negative dark forces all contained in it.
Qin Lang knew that the thing summoned by this one hundred and seven Dark Buddhas was the Dark Supreme Lord, the Dark Sun.
It is said that it is an existence that gives birth to light and devours light and all things in the world, and even swallows the heavens and all worlds.
As soon as the dark sun came out, the Buddha country formed by the three monks with their spiritual power began to fluctuate violently, because except for the great day of the tantric Buddhism, no Buddha could compete with the dark sun, and with the cooperation of one hundred and seven dark Buddhas, the spiritual world of the three monks finally began to collapse.
"Vientiane Nirvana" The old poison naturally would not let go of the opportunity, and just when the spiritual world of the three monks began to shrink, the old poison finally broke out, and exerted the Vientiane Nirvana poison with all its might, and blasted open the formation of the three monks joining forces.
Boom boom boom The violent explosion was deafening.
Although it was only a battle between the old poison and the three monks, there were countless figures flashing in the electric light, as if there were thousands of troops and horses fighting, Qin Lang knew that this was just an afterimage left by the four people in the air, his eyes could no longer capture the moves of the four people, only the spiritual realm of the mirror state of mind could clearly feel all the changes.
The burning of the old poison's martial soul and body became even more intense, and the poisonous insects summoned by Qin Lang also turned into the weapons of the old poison, forming a bloody storm that eroded the body protection qi of the three monks.
Finally, Qin Lang saw the blood light bloom from the three monks.
More wounds and blood then shot out.
The figures of the four men finally began to slow down.
Bang An unprecedented thunderclap exploded in the sky, and the three monks finally stopped moving.
The Tibetan monk, who had remained silent for decades, suddenly said: "Sect Master Pang, the three old masters and brothers are waiting for you in the Abi Hell to decide Amitabha Buddha again."
"Lao Tzu will go to hell, you three old bald donkeys are afraid to go to the West, don't wait for Lao Tzu" The old poison laughed and said, "Win you three old bald donkeys, Lao Tzu finally breathed a sigh of relief" "Sect Master Pang, I can't wait to go to hell, who will go to hell haha" For example, the Tibetan monk laughed, and after saying this, the three monks folded their hands and sat cross-legged, and sat on the spot And the corpse of Qianqiu Zhenren has already been completely corroded by the "bloody wind and rain" and turned into a fishy black water.
"Three Old Bald Donkeys" The old poison smiled, then turned to Qin Lang and said, "Stinky boy, haven't you always wanted to know how strong Lao Tzu's true strength is, I finally saw it today, I know that Lao Tzu is powerful, cough cough" "Master, your old man is bleeding all over his body."
Qin Lang said with a smile, but he was already in tears.
"Don't cry and cry to be a woman, fight today, Lao Tzu has been waiting for a long time, and it can be regarded as seeking benevolence," the old poison said, "From now on, you are the sect master of the Poison Sect Ahem, Lao Tzu always hated you for the kindness of a woman before, but you are now the sect master of the Poison Sect, what to do in the future, you decide."
"By the way, this is a meeting gift for your future children and grandchildren of Lao Tzu, take it, remember to tell them what a hero Lao Tzu is in the rivers and lakes" The old poison seemed to remember something important, and took out a small box from his arms and threw it to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang opened it and saw that there was a pair of longevity locks inside.
This pair of longevity locks are like jade but not jade, Qin Lang recognizes this thing, this is the poison Jiao staff, the inheritance of the poison sect, it is rumored to be a scepter made of Jiaolong horns, I didn't expect the old poison to make it into a longevity lock, leaving it as a meeting gift for future grandchildren and granddaughters.
"Hey the old poison, you made the scepter of the Poison Sect like this, how will I inherit it in the future" Qin Lang put away the gift, and was about to raise his head to tell the old poison not to be so sensational, who knew that at this time, the old poison had already turned around, turned his back to him, and looked at the stormy world, standing like a sculpture in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Qin Lang was shocked, stepped forward and walked behind the old poison, a strong wind hit, and the old poison's majestic body slowly fell, and he became nirvana Qin Lang was like being thundered, holding on to the old poison's body at a loss, only to feel that a city wall in his heart had collapsed, and from then on, there was no one in the rivers and lakes that he could completely trust and rely on.
The raging wind and rain finally began to weaken, Qin Lang carried the corpse of the old poison down the mountain, and saw the corpses of countless poisonous insects along the way, and also saw the corpses of those wearing the uniforms of the shadow troops, these people were arranged here by Qianqiu real people, probably preparing to carry out the final siege of the old poison, but it is a pity that these people did not have a chance to make a move at all, and they were already buried under the "bloody rain" of the old poison.
The previous "bloody storm" almost poisoned the grass and trees on the mountain, not to mention these flesh and blood.
The old poison used Vientiane Nirvana to kill all the enemies on this mountain, and even the earthworms underground were killed by poisonous blood.
If he hadn't died now, he would definitely brag to Qin Lang about how fierce and invincible he was.
Qin Lang wanted to hear him brag, but the old poison didn't say a word.
Qin Lang didn't know how he came down the mountain until he saw a plain white Fang Baiqiu at the foot of the mountain.
Fang Baiqiu's expression was very calm, it seemed that she had already foreseen such a scene, and she said to Qin Lang, who was at a loss: "Lao Pang is also begging for benevolence, you don't need to be sad for him, he told me before that his old injuries have not healed, and time is short."
In this battle, he had no intention of retreating.
Qin Lang, give me his body, and from now on I will leave the six gates, you don't have to ask where we are.
As for you, you are already the head of a sect, and you decide for yourself how to go on the road.
However, Lao Pang said that you have never been to the mountain gate of the Poison Sect, or you should go back.
Okay, let's go, take care" In the drizzle, Fang Baiqiu, who was dressed in plain white, left with the old poison, and it was not until the figures of the two completely disappeared from view that Qin Lang turned around and stepped on his own path.
Suddenly, the road in front of Qin Lang became so long
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