When he really saw the Dinghai Divine Needle, Qin Lang's eyes became hot and his blood boiled. He had read the original work of Journey to the West, which gave people the feeling that the Dinghai Divine Needle that was burning in the source of all fires was different from the legendary Ruyijin.
The hoops are very similar.
Qin Lang didn't know what the connection was between the two, but he could feel that the Dinghai Needle exuded a powerful aura that dominated the world.
When the Dinghai Divine Needle poked its head out from the source of all fires, suddenly, the Dinghai Divine Needle began to tremble violently as if controlled by a mysterious energy. The sky thundered and clouds moved, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The Dinghai Divine Needle really shook.
At that time, the entire sea area was affected, and it was like experiencing a major earthquake, trembling wildly, shocking the world, and terrifying to the extreme.
Qin Lang had encountered something like this when he first came to the sea area. Now he understood that it was really the Dinghai Shenzhen that caused the attack. One can imagine how terrifying its attack power was.
At the moment, the extremely powerful force caused an irresistible undercurrent to form in the sea water, spiraling and climbing crazily, bringing endless threats to the surrounding masters. Some monsters who were caught off guard were directly drawn into this undercurrent.
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Fortunately, the masters of the three major forces were prepared in advance. As if they had long been accustomed to being swallowed by the undercurrent, they joined forces to exert energy to resist the spiral undercurrent, resisting in the opposite direction.
The undercurrent that was originally as powerful as a rainbow swallowed up the sky and the earth, but it gradually returned to calm under the joint suppression of so many sea masters. Even so, it lasted for half a stick of incense.
After half a stick of incense passed, everything returned to calm, and the Dinghai Divine Needle stood gleamingly in the source of all fires, absorbing people's hearts and souls.
Next came the moment to conquer the Dinghai Divine Needle. Qingyang and other masters did not hesitate, and quickly squeezed out some blood essence from the middle finger of their right hand and threw it at the Dinghai Divine Needle. Not only him, but basically all the monsters in the sea did the same action.
Little things add up, and in an instant, the crazy blood directly annihilates the Dinghai Shen Needle, but the temperature in the Source of All Fires is too high, and as soon as the blood touches the Dinghai Shen Needle, it evaporates into gas and disappears.
"Hey, it still failed!" After trying it for a while, Qingyang Palace Master Qingyang showed a disappointed look on his face. However, because he had tried it many times before, he had already expected this result, so he happily accepted it.
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Others who had the same reaction as Qingyang were the Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and the Master of the Blackwater Palace. These top masters have all tried dozens of times. If they could really conquer the Sea Ding Needle, they would have conquered it long ago. They would not have done it at all.
Maybe until now.
So failure was expected and they were very calm about it.
"Senior Qingyang, why is it so difficult for the Dinghai Shenzhen to shed blood to identify its owner?" In Qin Lang's understanding, ordinary artifacts can be subdued as long as the essence and blood are fused, but this Dinghai Shenzhen obviously cannot be determined based on common sense. A simple drop of blood to identify its owner is not possible.
To subdue it is a fantasy.
"You have been in the sea area for a while, and you should know that the Dinghai Divine Needle is a symbol of the supreme imperial power in our sea area. As long as you conquer the Dinghai Divine Needle, you can serve as the sea emperor of the sea area and control the entire sea area. However, the Dinghai Divine Needle has its own spiritual wisdom, and it also
Choose your own master, that's why we didn't succeed in recognizing the master by shedding blood, it thinks that we are not qualified to be the king of the sea!" Qingyang said calmly and calmly.
Speaking of this, Qingyang looked at Qin Lang with interest and said: "Brother Qin Lang, you might as well give it a try, maybe you will be the right one?"
"Me? Senior Qingyang, I don't belong to your maritime domain of influence, can you still try?" Qin Lang said excitedly, feeling a little moved.
"Of course, as long as he has the ability to conquer the Dinghai Shenzhen, we will recognize him as the King of the Sea in our sea area, no matter what his identity is." Standing with his hands behind his hands, Qingyang looked majestic. Of course, he was confident that Qin Lang and Ling Yan could conquer the Dinghai Shenzhen.
I didn't hold out any hope, Dinghai Shenzhen was not something that could be conquered easily.
Overjoyed, after hearing Qingyang's words, Qin Lang and Ling Yan looked at each other, and then they both squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it onto the Dinghai Shen Needle.
The red fire electric python, the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, saw this scene and was a little nervous. He knew what it would mean to him if Qin Lang shed his blood to recognize his master and conquered the Dinghai Shenzhen, and he would never let him go easily.
Under Qin Lang's control, the essence and blood dripped accurately onto the hot Dinghai needle. Qin Lang expected a miracle to happen, and it would definitely be good if he could get a Poseidon Dangdang.
But he was soon disappointed. Like many masters in the sea, his and Ling Yan's blood essence was quickly evaporated without any ripples after being dripped on the Dinghai Shenzhen.
"Hey, there's no reaction. Is the Dinghai Divine Needle really so difficult to conquer?" He secretly exclaimed, Qin Lang's eyes showed an extremely shocked look. He didn't expect that the Dinghai Divine Needle would actually choose its master. After dripping his blood, there would be no trace of anything.
reaction.
"Little brother Qin Lang, you don't need to be disappointed. We have tried many times and failed. I'm afraid we are not the masters recognized by the Dinghai Shenzhen..." When he said this, Qingyang, the master of Qingyang Palace, stopped speaking suddenly, and his eyes
Become sharper.
Not only him, but also the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and the master of the Blackwater Palace are all ready to go, full of fighting spirit, giving people the feeling that something big is about to happen.
"What's going on? Why are the faces of people like Qingyang so excited?" His face was tense. Qin Lang noticed this and subconsciously held the Purple Sun Sword in his hand with a solemn expression.
"Qin Lang, the orcs are here, I feel their breath!" Just when Qin Lang didn't know what happened, the voice of the dragon soul rang in Qin Lang's mind, the old man said deeply.
"What? Orcs? Senior Dragon Soul, are you right? The orcs are here?" He was shocked, and Qin Lang's eyes became sharp, like two sharp daggers, which made people tremble.
"The Beast King Blood Tyrant is also here. This time, the number of orcs is quite large. There are actually three thousand people. If nothing else, they are also coming for this sea-fixing needle!"
"Three thousand orcs...the Beast King Blood Tyrant is also here..."
Qin Lang felt something bad. He didn't expect that when he came to the sea, he could really see the Beast King Blood Tyrant. If the Blood Tyrant found himself here, he would definitely kill him at all costs. After all, his son Xue Hong died in
In your own hands.
"Hmph, you dare to massacre the people of my Qingyang Palace, I will make sure you never come back today!" The evil spirit was overwhelming, Qingyang said sternly, clenching his hands into fists.
Even so, Qingyang would not compete with the orcs on his own. After all, there were too many orcs, so when he finished speaking, he looked sharply at the masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, the Red Fire Electric Python and the Black Water Mansion.
The leader, the Black Netherworld Dragon, said with an overwhelming aura: "The Red Fire Electric Python, the Black Netherworld Dragon, and the orcs are here. Their target is very clear. It must be the Dinghaishen Needle. You guys won't stand idly by, right?"
"I heard that the orcs seemed to have slaughtered more than 300 bloodthirsty sharks in your Qingyang Palace, right?" With an evil smile, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, the Red Fire Electric Python, said something in his words, and he was happy and unafraid.
"Red Fire Electric Python, what do you mean by this?" Qingyang said with an annoyed look on his face.
"My point is very simple. You want to use us to fight against the orcs, don't you?"
"It seems that you are really stupid. Since the orcs dare to kill the bloodthirsty sharks of my Qingyang Palace, they must also dare to kill the masters of your Ten Thousand Demons Palace. You should have heard of their ferocity. This time it is only our Qingyang Palace's.
It's just bad luck, how can you guarantee that they won't attack your Ten Thousand Demons Palace?" Qingyang clenched his hands into fists and groaned angrily.
"Hmph, it's okay if we help you, but first I have to kill this kid next to you. He single-handedly killed over a thousand masters of my Ten Thousand Demons Palace. I can't swallow this bad breath. I must
Kill him!" Looking at Qin Lang and Ling Yan coldly, the Red Fire Electric Python was very worried about this matter, and he would kill Qin Lang no matter what the cost.
"No!" He made a decisive decision and Qingyang refused with almost no hesitation. He said with contempt on his face: "Little brother Qin Lang saved my son Qingxuan from the masters of your Ten Thousand Demons Palace. I, Qingyang, will never be a treacherous person!
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Speaking of this, Qingyang stared at Heiming Youlong, the master of Blackwater Palace, and said: "Heimingyoulong, will you, Blackwater Palace, help or not?"
"They do not threaten the interests of my Heishui Mansion for the time being, I'm sorry!" His eyes were cold, and Black Nether Dragon's words seemed to be coming from hell. It made people feel like they were falling into the Nine Nether Hells, and they kept trembling.
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"Very good, you will also have this day!" Qingyang said angrily as he gritted his steel teeth.
"Qin Lang, what should we do?" Beside Qin Lang, Ling Yan was a little nervous. She knew about Qin Lang's feud with the orcs, so she was afraid that Qin Lang would fall into it.
Smiling indifferently, Qin Lang said calmly: "Don't worry, they couldn't do anything to me back then. Do you think they can threaten me now? As the leader of Tianjian Sect, don't forget that I also have a blood feud with their orc clan.
Kill every one you see!"
Having said that, Qin Lang was very worried about Ling Yan's safety, so he stared at her seriously and said, "Yan'er, be careful later and don't be careless."
"Um."
The momentum was fierce. Even before the orcs came, the sea water was already surging. The unwarranted evil aura made people feel frightened. Everyone looked at the direction where the orcs were coming, cautiously.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, a deafening roar of laughter resounded throughout the sky and the earth, and then, a monster that looked like a human but not a human, a beast but not a beast appeared next to the source of all fires. The speed was so fast that no one could react.
The visitor is none other than the Beast King Blood Tyrant of the orc clan, who led an army of three thousand orcs to fight here!