Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh: Enemies from all walks of life
Chapter 467
"Oh my God, someone come and save me!" Qin Lang howled like a ghost, his body stiff as a piece of wood, his limbs unable to control his movements, and he was pushed down on the bed by a group of naked beauties.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? You can't do this!" Qin Lang closed his eyes tightly, his face turned red, but he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes to take a peek.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but it's okay to look at it. I don't know when my clothes were taken off, and my warm body came up to Qin Lang and blew the wind in Qin Lang's ear.
"Ouch, stop blowing, it's so itchy!" How could Qin Lang bear such stimulation? His body reacted immediately. He grabbed the two beauties with both hands and held them in his arms. There was only fire in his eyes.
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"Qin Lang, don't sink. This is all fake. Wake up!" Dong Ling's voice rang deep in Qin Lang's heart, like a giant hammer, hitting Qin Lang's heart hard, sending a cool feeling.
The breath of Qin Lang circulated in Qin Lang's body, extinguishing the endless fire in an instant.
"Huh, who do you need to say? Of course I know these are all fake. How could I, Qin Lang, a seven-foot-tall man and a gentleman, sink into beauty." Qin Lang's face changed, becoming wretched and lewd.
His face was immediately replaced by infinite integrity, his eyes were glaring, solemn and majestic.
Qin Lang waved his hands and threw the beauties in his arms out. Then he shouted coldly, and a strong energy burst out from his body. The surroundings shook violently, and the naked beauties suddenly screamed and turned into
A little starlight.
"Bah! This illusion must be the lowest level. I saw through it easily." Qin Lang waved his hand and stood upright.
"Pull it down, this is at worst a third-level illusion, enough to make a strong person below Tianxin Dacheng fall into it. If it weren't for me, you would have long ago..."
"How is that possible!" Before Dong Ling finished speaking, Qin Lang immediately reached out to stop him: "How could an upright person like me be affected by such an illusion?"
"Go away, this illusion is called the Manifestation of the Mind. As the name suggests, it truly reveals the thoughts and desires deep in a person's heart. Those scenes just now are the desires in your heart. How dare you tell me that you are honest? Damn it!" Dong Ling!
He wished he could drown Qin Lang to death in just one mouthful of saliva.
"No, this is absolutely impossible. Such an erotic scene is definitely not what I desire deep in my heart. I, I..." Qin Lang's face turned as red as a monkey's ass. He had to quibble about such things.
How can you admit it?
At this moment, another ray of starlight flew over. It was at least twice as big as the one just now. With this first experience, Qin Lang naturally stopped panicking and immediately calmed down and held on to the Yuan Dynasty.
God, wait for the illusion to break out.
"Damn it, what a bullshit fantasy, you actually showed everything I thought about. You must be steady this time, and you must not be embarrassed again, otherwise you won't be able to hold your head up in front of Dongdong in the future." Qin Lang said in his heart
Secretly angry.
Bang!
Starlight exploded on Qin Lang's forehead again, and the endless starlight immediately enveloped Qin Lang.
"Qin Lang, let me see where you run this time!" A treacherous voice came from behind Qin Lang.
"Who?" Qin Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around suddenly. There was someone behind him, but he didn't notice at all.
"Qin Lang, there is destined to be a battle between you and me. I let you escape at the bottom of the God Refining Valley, but no one can save you today. Will Ergan fight?" Another voice sounded from another direction.
Qin Lang looked quickly and was stunned because the person who came behind him without anyone noticing was none other than his biggest enemy, Cao Pi.
Standing on the other side is Liu Junwei, the chief disciple of the inner sect of the Qinghai Sect.
"Hahaha, little Qin Lang, why don't you kowtow to me and confess your guilt?" A big black hand suddenly grew out of the ground, with its five fingers clasped, and conveyed a thought to Qin Lang.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hand over the demon bones and I will spare your life!" From another direction, a strong man with a bull's head and body suddenly appeared, pointing a huge mace in his hand at Qin Lang.
"This is the demonic hand of the ancestor of the Dark Demon? The Bull Demon King imprisoned the sky?" A stream of cold sweat suddenly flowed on Qin Lang's forehead. How could these people appear here at the same time? Are they still entangled in dealing with him?
"Yes, yes, I am in an illusion now. These people are all powerful enemies I have encountered in my life. Cao Pi and the Dark Demon Ancestor are the people I hate to the bone and must be killed. They must be the generals in the illusion.
They imagined it." Qin Lang took a deep breath and calmed down.
"If that's the case, it must be more than that..." Qin Lang said secretly, looking around.
Sure enough, one figure after another appeared in front of Qin Lang, including the leader of the Dark Blood Temple's Bullshit Soul Dan, Senior Brother Qian from Fenghe River Valley, the Bone King of the Hundred Thousand Mountain World, the Divine Blood Giant, and even the Green Devil King also appeared.
come out.
So many powerful men all appeared in front of Qin Lang, which shocked Qin Lang himself.
"Damn it, I have offended so many people without knowing it. Damn it!" Qin Lang cursed secretly. Although these powerful men were phantoms, Qin Lang felt the extremely real and powerful aura, every time.
Individuals are at their peak strength.
"The most troublesome ones here should be the Dark Demon Ancestor, the White Bone King, the Divine Blood Giant and the Green Demon King. However, they definitely cannot have real strength." Qin Lang secretly analyzed that since the illusion can transform the thoughts in his heart
The reason why the enemy appears is because he has memories of these people in his heart, but even so, it is impossible for him to have the complete strength of his body. At most, he has some methods that he has used against Qin Lang. Compared with the White Bone King and
The God-Blooded Giant's desperate methods have great reservations about the strength of the Dark Demon Ancestor and the Green Demon King. In this way, it is not as difficult to deal with as imagined.
But this was already very scary. Taking advantage of the fact that there were still some more powerful opponents who had not yet appeared, Qin Lang decisively sealed his sea of consciousness and cut off all memories. In this way, Qin Lang himself could not remember that he had
Those enemies will naturally not show up again.
If you don't do this, you will be in big trouble if you conjure up the evil master of your right hand, or the powerful thoughts at the evil valley of the ancient mines. Because those are all in Qin Lang's consciousness.
An existence that is absolutely invincible.
"Let's all work together. We must solve the scourge of Qin Lang. We can't let him grow up anymore." The first one to yell was Cao Pi. He had suffered countless losses at the hands of Qin Lang, and Qin Lang still doesn't care.
I know what happened to this guy.
The Soul-shaping Erdan and the leader of the Dark Blood Temple also started shouting. They were killed at the hands of Qin Lang, and they were all devoured until nothing was left. Their hatred for Qin Lang could not be described in words.
Enemies from all walks of life rushed up one after another, using all their strength to kill Qin Lang with one blow. Liu Junwei, on the other hand, did not make any move and stood quietly, looking at Qin Lang.
Qin Lang didn't care about that anymore. With a thought, surging vitality immediately surged out of his body. With both hands, he held the bridge knife tightly in his hands. He swung it and slashed it horizontally in the air. An unparalleled sword light suddenly appeared.
Swept out.
Qin Lang's strength today is no longer what it used to be. Those people in his memory are already like ants. Cao Pi, the leader, the Bull Demon King Qi Tian and others are unable to move a single move in Qin Lang's hands.
He resisted and was directly chopped into pieces.
The Dark Demon Ancestor opened and closed his black hands and grabbed the sword light. Who knew that Qin Lang's sword light could be decomposed. When the Dark Demon Ancestor caught part of it, the rest of the sword lights exploded and headed towards the Bone King.
, the Green Goblin King and the Divine Blood Giant flew away.
Bang bang bang!
The sword light was powerful and struck each enemy one after another. The Green Devil King was directly chopped into pieces by the sword. Although he was very powerful, he did not show much strength in front of Qin Lang, so he transformed into a prosthetic body.
Not particularly tyrannical.
The divine blood giant was directly swallowed by the sword light, because Qin Lang's sword light contained divine energy. As soon as the divine blood giant encountered Qin Lang's sword light, it was like meeting his mother. He quickly went home, don't even think about it.
Fucking outside.
In this way, only the Dark Demon Ancestor is left.
The ancestor of the dark demon crushed the sword light with a squeeze of his big black hand, then stepped back a little, opened his big hand, and looked at Qin Lang like a man.
"This? Something's not right. Does he still know how to advance and retreat? Shouldn't he attack me without risking his life? And Liu Junwei, why don't you attack me?" Qin Lang frowned.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you would have grown to such an extent in just a few years. If I had given you a few more years, I might not even be able to do anything to you." The Dark Demon Ancestor said coldly with his big black hand.
"Hahaha, is it possible that you can do anything to me now?" Qin Lang said with a smile. He is no longer the ant who ran away in panic when he encountered the Dark Demon Ancestor a few years ago. Now he can compete with the strongest Tianxin at the peak.
those who contend.
"Humph, the ignorant are so fearless!" The Dark Demon Ancestor's big black hand suddenly clasped its four fingers together, with the remaining index finger standing upright and shaking gently, as if he was mocking Qin Lang.
"I know that you, the Dark Demon Ancestor, the Lord of the Dark Blood Temple and the Dark Hall, have advanced cultivation, but you are just a hand now, transformed from my memory. What can you do to me?" Qin Lang sneered.
With a cry, he folded his hands in front of his chest and said disdainfully.
"Do you think I was really transformed from your memory?" The big black hand shook again and said disdainfully: "Think about it, how can you guess my methods?"
Hearing such obscure words from the Dark Demon Ancestor, Qin Lang could not help but frown, and felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.
"You are right. This is the Coffin of Tianxin, and it is also the Crystal Palace. It is impossible for my body to reach here. But when the meteor in the phantom river transformed into my prosthetic body, my body was aware of it.
Although the real body cannot come, I can penetrate
Passing through the space wormhole, I will transfer my power to you, which is more than enough to deal with you." The Dark Demon Ancestor said lightly. Following his words, the big black hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and then the muscles squirmed and the shape changed. A skinny man
The figure gradually takes shape.
"This, this, you don't play according to the fucking routine! You don't play like this!" Qin Lang roared and looked at the Dark Demon Ancestor with his mouth open.
"I'm here to help you!"
Liu Junwei, who had been staying motionless next to him, suddenly moved, came to Qin Lang's side, and said softly.