The fists and sticks collided, and the world shook continuously, like a giant bomb exploding. The monstrous air waves rolled up into the sky, turning into a fierce storm, sweeping across the edge of the territory of the Great Prisoner Wild Niu Clan, and some
After hearing the sound, Qihuang Niu was knocked off his back.
After the storm receded, a golden figure knelt down on one knee, raised his right fist high, and actually carried down Qi Tian's powerful and heavy stick.
Qiu Tian was slightly startled, then raised his right hand and raised the iron-mixed stick, and the huge shadow of the stick dissipated between the sky and the earth.
"Who are you? You can actually block my blow!" Qi Tian said coldly to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang's right hand was still raised high. It wasn't that he didn't want to take it back. His entire right arm was numb and could not move at all. His bones were about to break and his internal organs were rumbling. He lifted it up in one breath, but nothing happened.
No matter what I do, I can't relieve that tone.
If Qiu Tian takes action at this time, Qin Lang will have no ability to resist at all, but Qiu Tian is also very curious. Humans in the divine transformation stage can not only exert the power of space, but can even block a stick with 50% of his own strength.
This is almost impossible.
Qin Lang took a deep breath, finally able to move a little, and slowly withdrew his right hand, hanging it on his waist.
The entire right hand has been completely swallowed by gray, without a trace of blood. The body is also empty. The bones are like a rusted machine. The slightest movement makes Qin Lang extremely sore. The punch just now almost made Qin Lang exhausted.
Looking at Qiu Tian, Qin Lang's eyes flashed with unprecedented caution, and his mind was connected to the two remaining vitality crystals, ready to explode at any time.
"Bull Demon King, I just happened to be passing by. I didn't mean to sneak into your territory." Qin Lang gasped and said slowly.
"Hmph, I don't care if you broke in intentionally or passed by accidentally, tell me how you blocked my stick." Qiu Tian put the mixed iron rod on his shoulder and said coldly.
"The life-saving magic weapon given by the elders of the family can unleash the power of a strong mind, so it can block your blow. However, it is a one-time magic weapon and has been destroyed now." Qin Lang was extremely calm, with a troubled expression on his face.
What he said sounded like the truth.
"Life-saving magic weapon?" Qiu Tian said with squinted eyes, and took a deep look at Qin Lang, as if he wanted to see some clues from Qin Lang's face, but Qin Lang's expression remained unchanged, with some fear in the panic, and did not cause any confusion.
Qi Tian's doubts.
Qin Lang is not making this up. In some large human families, in order to protect potential younger generations, the masters of the family usually give some life-saving magic weapons.
Therefore, what Qin Lang said is reasonable. Otherwise, it is simply inexplicable that Qin Lang could block Qi Tian's stick. Tell him that I tried my best to block the monster beast in the transformation stage with the strength of the god transformation stage.
A blow with 50% strength? Qiu Tian couldn't believe it.
At this time, a large group of Qihuang Niu brothers came over and actually carried the huge bull-headed throne. Qiu Tian leaned on it and sat on it, inserted the iron rod aside, and said coldly: "
Hand over the space magic weapon you have, and I can consider sparing you."
"Huh? What is a space magic weapon?" Qin Lang's eyes widened, "Ding'er", and a question mark appeared on his head.
"Huh, there's no point in pretending to be crazy. Since you've been discovered by me, the Bull Demon King, you have no chance of escaping. You might as well hand over the magic weapon honestly, or I'll steal it myself." Qiu Tian has already decided.
Qin Lang had a magic weapon on his body and said coldly.
"Big beast, I really don't know what space magic weapons are. I am a human in the divine stage and only have so many magic weapons. If you like the Bull Demon King, just take it." Qin Lang flashed on his face.
With a trace of bitterness, he took out a storage bag from his waist and threw it out.
A young man from Qihuang Niu came over and caught the storage bag. Holding it with his hooves, he ran all the way and handed it to Qiu Tian.
Qiu Tian took the storage bag, scanned it with his spiritual mind, and threw the storage bag to the ground: "Since you don't know what is good and what is good, don't blame me for being ruthless. Wait until I kill you,
All your magic weapons are naturally mine."
Qiu Tian's eyes became colder and colder. He stood up from the bull-headed throne and raised his hand with a stick. The huge shadow of the stick swept away towards Qin Lang's waist.
"Dong. Dong, your sister, what should I do? This old monster has gone crazy." Qin Lang was very anxious. There were still two vitality crystals in his dantian. Even if they exploded, it would not have much effect and he could not resist it at all.
With the iron rod in the sky, he had no choice but to get into the cave again.
Qin Lang's figure disappeared again, but Qi Tian grinned: "If you still don't admit it, I will drive you out of the magic weapon."
The mixed iron rods kept sweeping across, and storms were everywhere. The prisoner cattle boys all lay on the ground in fear, covering their heads to avoid the storm. Some of the slow-reacting ones were directly swept up by the storm, and screamed in the air with claws and teeth.
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The heaven and earth were violently turbulent again, and the cave sky seemed to be shaken by an earthquake. Landslides occurred, the earth was cracked, countless towering trees collapsed, and rivers poured forward.
The monsters looked at the sky in horror, not sure what was happening, but they could also guess that Qin Lang was fighting fiercely with the enemy, causing the space inside his body to be affected.
"Cave. Cave, I'm about to be squeezed out again." Qin Lang lay on the ground and hugged the roots of a big tree. His body was pulled up by a powerful force of space, and he was about to be pushed out of the cave.
"I'm thinking of a way, please hold on for a while." Dong Ling roared loudly.
"Hold on..." Before he could finish his words, Qin Lang was squeezed out. As soon as he appeared, a huge stick shadow swept past Qin Lang's nose, scaring Qin Lang into a cold sweat.
"Your sister!" Qin Lang finally spat out the three words he had not yet spoken. He twisted his buttocks and retreated violently, trying to avoid Qi Tian's iron rod.
Qiu Tian sneered, with a joking expression on his face, and did not press forward step by step. This gave Qin Lang a chance to take a breath, and the turbulent world and space calmed down a little.
"Have you rested?" Qiu Tian squinted his eyes and smiled, and the iron rod in his hand swept towards Qin Lang's body again.
Qin Lang opened his mouth and was about to shout "No", when he saw a huge stick sweeping towards him, his anus tightened, and he went into the cave again with a whoosh.
"Damn, this old monster is playing with me." Qin Lang cursed. In order to maintain the operation of the cave, Qin Lang once again erupted a vitality crystal, and his empty body became filled again.
With the support of a large amount of vitality, Dongtian's ability was activated again, and Qin Lang was able to hide in again after being swept away by the iron rod.
As soon as Qin Lang entered the cave sky, he began to look for the cave spirit.
At this moment, the cave spirit is holding the two stone boxes, with his eyes closed and not knowing what he is thinking. On the surface of the stone boxes, a layer of milky white halo appears and disappears. This is the unique power of the cave spirit.
"I was almost killed by that old monster, why are you still here studying this broken stone box?" Qin Lang was so angry that he ran to Dongling in a few steps.
"If I don't study this thoroughly, you will really be played to death by that old monster." Dong Ling didn't even open his eyes, and his voice was extremely serious.
"Oh?" Qin Lang knew that the cave spirit never did useless things, especially in critical moments, the cave spirit was Qin Lang's only reliable trump card.
"Then have you understood through your research? I, oops, am going to be kicked out again, I'm a fool!" Qin Lang screamed, and the ground shook violently, shaking Qin Lang out.
This time, luck was not so good. As soon as he revealed himself, Qi Tian's huge ox hoof kicked him in the face.
Qin Lang hurriedly moved his body away from the door, hugged his arms tightly, and faced Qi Tian's hoof from the side.
Bang!
Qin Lang's body was kicked far away. Fortunately, the kick hit his right arm. The evil energy in the arm dissolved a lot of the force. If the kick had hit any other part of the body, it would have broken his body.
However, this kick also made Qin Lang uncomfortable. Qi Tian's power was so terrifying that even if it was a casual kick, it was beyond Qin Lang's imagination.
All the bones in Qin Lang's body were about to fall apart, and his internal organs were shaken to the extreme. His blood surged up, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The golden energy in the body circulated rapidly, frantically repairing the damaged meridians and repairing the scarred muscles and bones. After vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, the injuries in the body were also relieved, which made Qin Lang feel better, but
The fear in his eyes was even more intense.
What made Qin Lang even more troubled was that the evil energy in his right arm was raging again, and was eroding into his body along the arm. Qin Lang had to allocate part of his energy to suppress it, forcing the evil energy back into his arm.
Qin Lang just breathed a sigh of relief, and when he hit the iron rod, the huge shadow of the rod roared and swept towards Qin Lang.
"Damn it, I'll fight you." Qin Lang shouted angrily. He always only played with others. He had never been so aggrieved in his life, and he immediately became angry.
"Come on, Evil Lord's right hand, let me see how powerful your power is." Qin Lang's heart crossed. The cave spirit had not moved yet. Even if it could do something, Qin Lang had no time to wait any longer.
Qin Lang's body flashed with gray light, and the gray on his right arm quickly covered his whole body. His whole body turned gray, and he looked extremely weird.
The fear in Qin Lang's eyes had completely dissipated, replaced by extremely cold and strange gray pupils, without any emotion or any human emotions.
Bang!
The mixed iron rod was swept hard on Qin Lang's body, knocking Qin Lang's body up high and flipping in the air. The blood that spurted out was also gray.
Qiu Tian's face changed. The aura coming from Qin Lang made him very uncomfortable. This kind of aura seemed to be incompatible with the world where he was. Qiu Tian could clearly feel that the natural power between heaven and earth was here.
As the breath spread, they all retreated.
Qin Lang, who was knocked away, slowly got up from the ground. He just stood there numbly, his dull gray pupils looking straight at the sky.
Under the direct gaze of those gray pupils, Qiu Tian felt that the hairs on his body were standing on end, the hairs on his body stood up strangely, and he shuddered unpleasantly.
"This guy is so weird." Qiu Tian frowned, and he felt an inexplicable creepy feeling in his heart. It was not because of fear. Although Qin Lang was weird, the power was not enough to move Qiu Tian.
What surprised him was that the aura emanating from Qin Lang became more and more sinister. The young prisoners on the ground could no longer support themselves and fell to the ground one by one, their faces covered with a strange gray color.
More and more of Qihuang Niu's brothers fell down, and Qiu Tian became a little anxious. He couldn't just watch his brothers fall down inexplicably.
"Die to me!" Qiu Tian shouted angrily, his strong body suddenly jumped up high, holding the iron rod in both hands, he aimed at Qin Lang's head and chopped it down with the stick.
Qin Lang slowly raised his head and looked at Qi Tian dullly. When the iron rod was about to hit his head, he slowly tilted his head and his body slightly.
There was another familiar 'bang' sound.
The dark iron rod hit Qin Lang's right shoulder firmly. This powerful and heavy blow only made Qin Lang's body bend slightly, but it was as steady as a rock and unmoving.
Qin Lang moved his neck, slowly tilted his head, looked at the iron bar hitting his shoulder, suddenly raised his right hand, and grabbed the iron bar.
Gray energy billowed on the palm of his hand, and it quickly wrapped around the iron-mixing rod. The iron-mixing rod was originally a pitch-black stick, but the part Qin Lang grasped quickly turned gray and black, as if dyed.
Qiu Tian stared at his iron-mixed stick in stunned silence. With this stick, he used 80% of his strength. Not to mention a human in the transformation stage, even a powerful monster in the transformation stage at the same level as himself.
, we should also treat it with great vigor.
But this weak human being with a strange aura was forced to carry his own stick on his shoulders. Not only that, he also grabbed the iron-mixed stick.
The mixed iron rod is connected to Qiutian's bloodline and is Qiutian's most important weapon.
Qiu Tian clearly felt that a strange gray air had invaded the iron-mixed rod, which made Qiu Tian's uncomfortable feeling even stronger. That feeling made him want to throw the iron-mixed rod away.
"What the hell." Qiu Tian cursed secretly, and with a sudden pull of both hands, he pulled the iron-mixed rod out of Qin Lang's hand. The powerful demonic energy was injected into the iron-mixed rod, driving away the trace of gray energy like a ravage.
Got out.
After Hui Qi was forced out of the iron rod, there was no mistress. Instead, after floating around for a few times, he returned to Qin Lang's hands again.
At this moment, Qin Lang was completely infected by the evil energy. He did not expect that the evil energy in his right hand would be so powerful. As soon as the seal on his arm was released, the evil energy poured into his body like a flood that broke a bank.
The evil energy occupied most of Qin Lang's body like a ravaging force. Only Qin Lang's Dantian and mind were firmly in Qin Lang's own hands.
Outside the Dantian, turbulent gray energy surrounds the Dantian, like a powerful army, attacking the Dantian crazily, trying to erode into the Dantian.
The Dantian was filled with golden light, the golden pagoda was spinning crazily, and the only remaining vitality crystal hung on the corner of the tower, shaking violently.
The entire dantian is airtight, firmly blocking the gray evil energy outside the dantian, and cannot invade at all.
The mind was also filled with gold. At the edge of the mind, a golden light shield rose up, covering the mind inside. From the chaos deep in the mind, golden light burst out, and a total of nine huge
A golden ball of light emerged from the depths of chaos, guarding the nine directions in Qin Lang's mind.
His mind is extremely strong, and he has great restraint on evil spirits. As soon as the gray evil spirits touch the golden light shield, they will immediately turn into clouds and dissipate.
The gray evil energy seems to be a little frightening. Although it is surging like a flood, it can only surround my mind, but I don't dare to provoke it at all.
Precisely because he has control over his mind and Dantian, Qin Lang's situation has not yet reached the worst level. After all, Dantian is the foundation of force, and the mind is the foundation of spirit. As long as he controls these two places, he will have
The possibility of a comeback.
However, other parts of the body were not so lucky. Every muscle, every bone, every meridian, and even every cell in the body was infected by gray evil energy and turned into a strange gray color.
But because of this, Qin Lang's body became extremely hard, and his physical strength was so powerful that even when the iron rod hit him directly, Qin Lang's body didn't feel much.
But in fact, Qin Lang's spirit was still conscious, but he had lost control of his body. Qin Lang could clearly feel that the iron rod hit his right shoulder, which directly caused the right shoulder blade to shatter.
After raising his right hand to grab the iron-mixing rod, Qiu Tian violently pulled out the iron-mixing rod, causing Qin Lang's right arm to be dislocated and fractured.
However, such a serious injury recovered in an instant under the wash of evil energy. The broken shoulder blade not only recovered as before, but also became stronger and stronger. The fractured part of the right arm was also automatically connected, and the bones became even thicker.
A few points.
This is Qin Lang's current state. He is stronger than ever, and also weaker than ever, because it is not Qin Lang's own power at all, and it is not under Qin Lang's control.
Qiu Tian's face was wrinkled. It had never encountered such a strange opponent. This was not a human being, it was simply a monster.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been crushed by himself.
But the human being he was facing now actually dared to reach out and grab his iron-mixed rod. His strange gray aura could ignore his demonic defense and directly invade the iron-mixed rod.
It's really weird.
Qin Lang was about to cry but had no tears now.
"Dong. Dong, I'm going to die now. I'm going to die. I'm going to die. I'm done. If I don't get beaten to death by that old monster, I will be killed by myself." Qin Lang cried and told Dong Ling.
"Didn't I tell you to hold on for a while? What are you doing to release the seal on your right hand? I told you that this Evil Lord's right hand must not be used easily until it is a critical moment of life and death." Of course, Dongling was aware of Qin Lang's physical condition.
, roared.
"You're not talking nonsense. This is a life-and-death situation. If that old monster hadn't deliberately played with me, I would have died a long time ago. I'm so desperate, and you're still holding on to me." Qin Lang was also roaring.
"Keep your mind and don't be contaminated by evil spirits." Dongling said solemnly, placed the two stone boxes in his hands on the ground, and slowly opened them.
"I asked you to hold on for a while just to open this stone box. Now, leave everything to me." Dongling raised his head and said to Qin Lang, a light flashed in his eyes.