"This is absolutely impossible, how can you erase your past self" The old man Wumei couldn't help but be shocked, seeing that Qin Lang could actually maintain a strong true body in the time rewind, he felt that it was simply incredible, he had never encountered such a thing.
Although the old man Wumei is very low-key, he has fought against countless strong people in his life, and the sand of time is his weapon, and he has almost defeated all opponents who have clashed with him with the sand of time.
Of course, Old Man Wumei may not have thought that he could defeat Qin Lang with the Sand of Time, but he thought that the Sand of Time could at least cause some trouble to Qin Lang, which was enough to make Qin Lang look at him differently.
Who knows, the sand of time that the old man Wumei relied on so much actually hit a wall here in Qin Lang, how could this not make him depressed bang Just when the old man Wumei was depressed, Qin Lang's iron fist had already hit his chest again, directly knocking the old man Wumei away again, and this time the old man Wumei spurted more blood from his mouth.
"Old man Ume, if you don't have any new tricks, then you are doomed to defeat me."
Qin Lang said to Old Man Wumei, "The Sand of Time is really powerful, but you still haven't been able to release its true power." ” "I've been getting the Sands of Time for a long time, if anyone really knows its power, then it must be me" Old Man Wumei said to Qin Lang, his tone was very unhappy, and he felt that Qin Lang seemed to desecrate his "artifact".
"I didn't expect you to be really immortal, and at this age, your competitive spirit is still so strong.
It seems that if you defeat you completely, you probably won't be convinced.
In that case, then it's up to me to completely break the sand of your time" Qin Lang let out a low snort and punched out again.
"Yanhuang Shengdao Fist" Qin Lang's voice was like thunder, the speed of this punch was not fast, at least in the eyes of the old man Wumei, the speed of Qin Lang's punch was really just average, but when Qin Lang hit this punch, the old man Wumei could be regarded as having seen the real martial arts.
Yanhuang Shengdao Fist was originally a sublimation of the way of the martial god that Qin Lang comprehended, and after arriving at the overlord of the era, Qin Lang rarely performed pure martial arts boxing, but today's performance of this Yanhuang Shengdao fist complements his current identity, because the heaviest thing in Yanhuang Shengdao Fist is momentum, pay attention to the spirit and spirit, and it is the spirit of the heavens.
It has surpassed the limits of the path of the Martial God, beyond the power of the law itself, and thus reached the point of "mysteriousness".
Transcend the law and be seen as mysterious A mysterious thing is something that transcends the law.
At this time, the reason why Qin Lang's Yanhuang Saint Dao Fist was able to surpass the power of the law was not only because of Qin Lang's identity as the Great Master, but also because Qin Lang had integrated some of the mysterious powers into himself, because Qin Lang had the Heaven and Earth Chicken, this thing could change matter, and even change the flesh and blood, so that Qin Lang's flesh and blood body had a power and mystery that no other living being's flesh and blood could match, and even included the integration of some mysterious powers.
You must know that there may be some strong people in the seventh-level universe who have mysterious things, but no one should be able to integrate the power of mysterious things into themselves, Qin Lang is probably the only one among them, probably only Qin Lang has done this at present, and Qin Lang only did this after becoming the great master of the seventh-level universe, the rest of the monks did not have such ability, even if the old man Wumei already had such a profound cultivation, but he did not do it, so Qin Lang punched out, The sand of time of the old man Wumei was shaken away, and then Qin Lang's palm immediately pressed down towards the old man Wumei, and the spiritual lightning had already covered the old man Wumei.
This spiritual lightning can attack people's spirituality, even if it is such a profound cultivation of the old man Wumei, he also feels a little difficult to deal with in the face of this spiritual lightning, but at this time, Qin Lang used the power of this little spiritual lightning, and suppressed the old man Wumei within a certain range, giving people a feeling of being controlled by Qin Lang, which made the old man Wumei feel as if he was imprisoned.
As a top powerhouse with the sand of time, the old man Wumei has always thought that he is qualified to challenge the big juggernaut, who knew that this time in the face of Qin Lang, he would lose so quickly, the old man Wumei was quite depressed, at this moment he didn't even have the heart to compete with Qin Lang, he suddenly returned to his old appearance, and then said gloomily: "The master is clever, it's me who can't help myself." ” Qin Lang withdrew his hand at this time, and then said to the old man Wumei: "If it weren't for the fact that I was sure that you didn't have a murderous aura, I'm just afraid that you have been suppressed by me at this time, not to mention that you still have something mysterious on your body, you think others will let you go."
"It's my Yelang who is arrogant, and now that he has fallen into the hands of the master, he is naturally at the mercy of the master, and of course the sand of time belongs to the master."
Although he was unwilling, the old man also knew that he had to make some trade-offs at this time, because if he didn't know the trade-offs, he would probably lose his life later.
"Why, do you think I'm going to take away your Sands of Time" Qin Lang smiled, "I'm just reminding you, if it's someone else, I'll definitely take away your Sands of Time at this time, but as for me, I only need to take a little bit of the power of the Sands of Time." ” "Although the sand of time is a mysterious thing, it is not real sand, how can you just take a little bit" Old Man Wumei obviously didn't understand the meaning of Qin Lang's words.
"As I said, it's not to take away the Sands of Time, I just need a little bit of the power of the Sands of Time."
Qin Lang said to the old man Wumei, "Only one scoop of three thousand weak water is taken, it seems that there are a lot of mysterious things, and I don't expect to be able to gather all these mysterious things, because this is a matter that belongs to the monks of the Open Heaven Clan, I just want to pluck the goose and get a little mysterious power." ” "However, if you don't have a mysterious thing, how can you get the power in it," the old man Ume seemed to be quite puzzled.
"Hehe, that's my secret."
Qin Lang said with a smile, "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't sense the murderous aura from you, you wouldn't even have a chance to talk to me at this time, I would have directly seized your mysterious thing, but I know that you just want to get my attention, but you just want to realize your value, why don't you go to Min Tian before you want to be good to me?"
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