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Chapter 62(2/2)

A vague figure slowly appeared from the sky. He wore a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and golden armor with chains on his head. He walked on lotus root silk and held a black stick in his hand. He walked step by step from the sky.

Walking in the void, like a fairy tale.

The Holy Spirit is the Holy Spirit of the Fighting Saints.

In this extremely humiliating moment, Qin Fen successfully brought him from the world of Journey to the West to the present.

"this……"

Lang Tianlang looked ugly.

Although he didn't know what it was, why did it feel so familiar to him.

How is it similar to that monkey who is not afraid of the sky or the earth, but this one is in human form, not a monkey.

"Could it be..."

Long Baiye was even more shocked than Lang Tianlang.

He had seen that myth and legend in ancient books, the Dou Zhan Holy Spirit of the Dou Zhan Saint Clan, and it seemed to look like this.

But the description there is of a monkey.

Qin Fen is obviously a human being, how could he summon the fighting spirit of the monkey clan?

"Brother-in-law...Brother-in-law, you are so handsome!"

Maggie became bold again.

The crying Qiqi just stopped and was replaced by an expression of extreme excitement.

As if she had stepped into the world of Journey to the West, she transformed into Fairy Zixia and watched her lover come over.

This scene cannot be said to be spectacular or majestic.

"It's just a strange skill!"

Lang Tianlang forced himself to calm down.

He is a realist and never believes in nonsense.

Almost immediately, he denied what he was thinking.

"Kill me!"

Lang Tianlang reached out and grabbed another handful from the void, and a black sickle with a dark light was pulled out.

It is almost identical to Wang Yao's black scythe, even its sinister light is the same.

It was also confirmed from another aspect that Wang Yao's black sickle was derived from Lang Tianlang's black sickle.

The two are of the same origin, one is his son and the other is Lao Tzu.

"boom……"

With Fentian's anger, Qin Fen carried the black stick and faced the black sickle, and smashed it straight.

In just one blow, the black sickle flew away.

Moreover, Qin Fen rounded up the stick and hit him hard.

Not only did Qin Fen not kneel down, he actually broke free from his restraints, rounded the stick and hit him.

As a heavenly master, his face is burning.

The earthworm in his mouth actually wanted to shake the big tree like him.

"The Heavenly Master is nothing more than that!"

When Qin Fen hit him with the stick, he once again said this extremely insulting and provocative language.

"Tianshi Seal!"

Helpless, Lang Tianlang had no choice but to do it himself, sliding his hands in the air and forming a wolf head seal.

Otherwise, Wang Yao Duo She's body would not be able to compete with Qin Fen's black stick.

"Keng..."

The Heavenly Master Seal that Lang Tianlang formed in a hurry made a realistic metal collision sound.

Moreover, it was tossed and flew out, and disappeared directly into the ground with a thud.

"Um!"

Langtian frowned deeply, his Celestial Master Seal bore the mark of his life.

Being driven underground like this means that his identity has also left a mark in the underworld.

According to the unspoken rules and regulations, Heavenly Masters are not allowed to come to the underworld unless they are invited by Lord Yama of the Ten Palaces.

Otherwise the consequences will be serious.

He didn't know how serious it was, because he had never been to the underworld.

"The Heavenly Master has come to the underworld, Lang Tianlang, you have violated the rules!"

There was still blood on the corner of Qin Fen's mouth, and he said with a faint smile: "Lang Tianlang, you have violated the rules!"

"You...you little bastard, you are actually plotting against me!"

Lang Tianlang suddenly realized.

It turns out that everything was designed by Qin Fen. What he wanted was for Lang Tianlang to leave his mark in the underworld.

Just now, Long Baiye secretly told Qin Fen that Lang Tianlang's Celestial Master mark must be driven into the ground.

As a heavenly master who is about to attain enlightenment, what Lang Tianlang values ​​​​is still his bright path to immortality.

Compared to the bright fairyland, the death of his son Wang Yao was just a passing cloud.

At least, he would not fight Qin Fen here for the sake of Wang Yao's death, and he would not stop until Qin Fen died.

"Lang Tianlang, give me your life!"

Although Lang Tianlang wanted to retreat, Qin Fen didn't seem to have any intention of retreating.

He rounded the black wooden stick in his hand and jumped forward to face Lang Tianlang with a strong movement.

"Before I leave, I still have time to kill you!"

Lang Tianlang's eyes burst with golden light, and he was completely aroused by Qin Fen. He was so angry that he would not bully others like this.
Chapter completed!
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