"No, within the scope of my control, the Supreme Buddha must not be resurrected, otherwise the entire Hongmeng world and even the world will be in chaos."
Qin Lang knew that there were rumors that he could control the Supreme Buddha as long as he was resurrected, but this was just a rumor. What if he couldn't control the Supreme Buddha? After all, Qin Lang had already seen him fighting with Hongmeng Ancestor, and his strength was super terrifying, not at all.
What a master of his level can only imagine.
Qin Lang had his own reason, so he soon had a choice in his mind. No matter what, he could not resurrect the Supreme Buddha, so he sealed the Heavenly Soul of the Supreme Buddha, but did not kill it, but controlled it.
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The appearance of the Supreme Buddha's heavenly soul caused Qin Lang's mood to fluctuate. He also wanted to resurrect the Supreme Buddha and use him for his own use, but Qin Lang knew the consequences of doing so. Only by acting righteously can a person stand firm.
The Supreme Buddha was full of evil spirits. If he could not be controlled once he was resurrected, he would definitely be destroyed. Qin Lang did not want to have the chance to regret, so he resolutely refused to resurrect the Supreme Buddha.
After leaving the Jade Disk of Creation, Qin Lang continued to wander on the Tianmai Ridge.
Tianmai Ridge is definitely a magical mountain range. Many of the things Qin Lang has done over the years seem to be related to Tianmai Ridge. It gives people the feeling that Tianmai Ridge hides countless secrets. Qin Lang even feels that,
The evil god is hiding in a corner of the Tianmai ridge, but he can't be found yet.
On this day, Qin Lang, who was marching, found that more than ten strong men appeared out of thin air behind him. They seemed to be following him for a while.
The appearance of these people made Qin Lang very curious. He didn't understand why someone was following him, so when he was walking forward, Qin Lang had a thought and hid directly in the jade dish of creation. He wanted to see what these people wanted to do.
"Hey, it's strange. The boy was still here just now, why did he suddenly disappear?" Soon, the dozen or so people caught up and stayed at the place where Qin Lang disappeared, confused, not understanding what was going on.
"That kid should have a space artifact in his hand. He must have hidden in the space artifact, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find him." Another middle-aged man said loudly, vowing.
"Who are you? Why are you following me?" At this moment, Qin Lang appeared in front of them out of thin air, staring at him with sharp eyes, slightly unhappy.
The appearance of Qin Lang shocked the dozen or so people at first, and then they all subconsciously surrounded Qin Lang, and then said fiercely: "Boy, we are from the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. Our sect master invites you to go to the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, so you must
Take a trip with us.
"After coming to Hongmeng world for so many years, I have never dealt with the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, and I have rarely even seen people from the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. Now the leader of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect wants to see him, which makes Qin Lang a little confused.
At this moment, Zichuan, who was in the jade dish of good fortune, heard that the other party turned out to be a member of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect and immediately said loudly: "Qin Lang, the leader of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect is very evil, and his reputation in the Hongmeng world is not good.
How good, I guess the reason why he wants you to go is because he has taken a fancy to some treasure in you, so you'd better not go. Not only that, the strength of the Ten Thousand Killers is also quite powerful. You are no match for him. Once
I’m afraid it would be difficult to figure it out after entering the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.”
"What treasure do you like in me? Senior Zichuan, since Ten Thousand People can create a sect comparable to the Bai family and the Long family, he is also the overlord of the party. He should not covet the Hongmeng Sword, Death Pearl and other magic weapons in my hand.
Right?" Qin Lang felt confused by Zichuan's words and asked subconsciously.
"Of course, the Hongmeng Treasure is not attractive to him at all. I am worried about the Hongmeng Tree in your hands. In this world, no matter how powerful the person is, there is probably no one who does not want to get the Hongmeng Tree. You know, as long as you get the Hongmeng Tree,
The tree is equivalent to having immortality, and this kind of immortality is immortality in the true sense, so as long as Ten Thousand People knows that you have the Hongmeng Tree in your hand, he will definitely find ways to get it." Nodding, Zichuan tended to think that Wansheng Sect
The sect leader Ten Thousand Kills wanted to get the Hongmeng Tree, so he wanted Qin Lang to go to the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.
I didn't think so at first, but when I heard Zichuan say this, Qin Lang was really worried. After all, he has used the Hongmeng tree a lot in recent years, so it is not surprising that the possession of the Hongmeng tree has been spread.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang stared at the dozen or so strong men of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect with sharp eyes, and decisively refused: "I still have things to deal with. When my matters are dealt with, I will naturally
I will personally come to visit the master of your Wan Sheng Sect, Ten Thousand People."
"God of Death, do you mean you won't go to the Ten Thousand Saints Sect with us now?" Qin Lang's words made the red-faced middle-aged man in front of him extremely angry. He just stared at Qin Lang with such an evil look, giving people the feeling that he could come to him at any time.
Everyone is ready to take action.
"What? From the looks of it, if I don't go today, are you planning to kidnap me? No one has ever forced me to do anything I don't like." With a wave of his arms, Qin Lang exuded a wave of energy.
With his powerful energy and fierceness, he doesn't mind a good fight.
"It's a pity that if the nine-headed black dragon and the divine light of destruction were by your side, you might be qualified to challenge us. We can't do anything to you, but now one of them is controlled by the Dragon Emperor, and the other one has been destroyed physically and mentally.
, what qualifications do you have to challenge our Ten Thousand Saints Sect? Those who know current affairs are heroes, and the God of Death is better than forcing us to use violence. It will hurt you!" The red-faced middle-aged man was very arrogant, and he did not let Qin Lang go between his brows.
in the eyes.
In his opinion, Qin Lang without the blessing of the God of Destruction and the nine-headed black dragon is like a tiger without teeth and cannot threaten them at all.
The repeated provocations made Qin Lang unable to suppress the anger in his heart. He immediately used the Death Bead and Hongmeng Sword, stared at the red-faced middle-aged man with sharp eyes and said: "It seems that you are well prepared.
Come on, I even know that the God of Destruction and the nine-headed black dragon around me are gone. In this case, I want to see what confidence you have in letting me go to the Ten Thousand Saints Sect with you, go to hell!"
Blood splattered everywhere, and the furious Qin Lang slashed at the red-faced middle-aged man with a sword. At the same time, Qin Lang sacrificed the Death Bead and exerted a powerful power of death, striving to bring them a threat. Not only that, in order to let them
These people know how powerful they are, and Qin Lang also used Chaos Incarnation.
Immediately, a dozen incarnations of chaos appeared all around, frantically attacking these masters of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect without falling behind at all.
Qin Lang's strength made the ten or so strong men of Wan Sheng Sect feel afraid. They did not expect that Qin Lang actually had a Chaos Incarnation that was not inferior to him in strength. More importantly, basically every Chaos Incarnation had a Hongmeng treasure in his hand. This made Qin Lang
They were caught off guard and were so hasty that they couldn't resist. One of them even died on the spot after being hit by a death bead, his body and mind destroyed.
Qin Lang was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He was like a rainbow and attacked the masters of Wan Sheng Sect crazily. He shot out murderous intent without leaving any room for mercy. He wanted to let these people know that he was not a soft persimmon and could not be pinched by them if they wanted.
of.
After half a stick of incense was passed, Qin Lang used his powerful attack power to defeat all the masters of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. There were originally twelve strong men who came together, but now seven of them were killed, and the remaining five were all seriously injured.
Seriously injured, life hanging by a thread.
The originally extremely arrogant masters of Wan Sheng Sect realized that Qin Lang, the God of Death, was far more powerful than they imagined, so that they were no match for him at all. If they fought against Qin Lang, they would be dead.
Soon, Qin Lang killed all the remaining villains, leaving only the red-faced middle-aged man with an unusually arrogant attitude. At this moment, two fist-sized blood holes appeared on the red-faced middle-aged man's chest. Blood spurted out and his body was trembling.
, giving people the feeling that he is like a candle in the wind, which may be destroyed at any time.
"Now you are the only one left. I want to know if you are still absolutely sure to bring me back to your Ten Thousand Saints Sect?" Qin Lang stared at the red-faced middle-aged man coldly, and said with stern eyes, arrogant.
, in his opinion, the arrogant words of the red-faced middle-aged man were just like a joke, and there was nothing they could do about Qin Lang.
"It seems that I still underestimated you. I didn't expect that your attack power is so powerful. You can kill all of us with your own strength. But boy, if you go against our Ten Thousand Saints Sect, you will not end well. Our sect leader is
I won't let you go." Taking a deep breath, the red-faced middle-aged man's eyes showed a look of despair. He knew that Qin Lang would never let him go.
"Really? But unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to see it. You'd better go and die." He glanced at the red-faced middle-aged man with contempt. After saying this, a dozen identical Qin Langs suddenly looked at each other.
The red-faced middle-aged man attacked him and tried to kill him.
If no accident occurred, the red-faced middle-aged man would undoubtedly die, but the accident happened at this moment. A black rope came to Qin Lang like a poisonous snake, quickly shuttled through it, and directly tied Qin Lang and his Chaos Incarnation.
, and no matter how hard Qin Lang struggled, he couldn't break free.
"Ruthless murder of a girl? Why are you here?" He originally thought that he would die, but unexpectedly he was saved at the critical moment. This made the red-faced middle-aged man extremely excited, because he once again saw the hope of life. "If I didn't come,
Otherwise, you are already dead." He glanced at the red-faced middle-aged man with contempt, and said coldly, then looked at Qin Lang who had been struggling with disdain and said: "Don't waste your efforts anymore, this is a trap.
The Dragon Black Rope is a magic weapon that the Supreme Buddha personally refined when he subdued the Dragon, Tiger, Phoenix and Turtle. Therefore, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to break free from my Dragon-Following Black Rope, unless your cultivation is stronger than that of the Dragon, Tiger, Phoenix and Turtle.
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"Who are you?" Qin Lang said sternly as he stared at the ruthless murderer with an angry glare. He never thought that he would be attacked by a woman, so he was a little unwilling to do so.
"You have never even heard of me ruthlessly killing women. No wonder you are controlled by me. I am the woman of Wan Sheng Sect who killed thousands of people. I am here to invite you to my Wan Sheng Sect on the order of Master Wan.
Let's go. Boy, if you don't want to drink a toast, let's go." With a wave of one hand, the next moment, Fulong Black Dragon tightened crazily, destroying all Qin Lang's chaos incarnations, leaving only Qin Lang's true form.
Facing the indestructible and strong Fulong Black Rope, Qin Lang was shocked. It was hard to imagine that such an inconspicuous rope could trap him. No matter what method he used, he could not break it, which made Qin Lang very angry.
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"Qin Lang, there's no need to struggle anymore. I've heard about this black rope for subduing dragons. It was indeed the rope used by the Supreme Buddha to subdue dragons, tigers, phoenixes and turtles. Later I heard that it was lost. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of a ruthless female killer.
Go up. This Fulong Black Rope is extremely powerful. It is said that nothing can break it, so you can't break it, so you should keep your remaining strength to deal with tens of thousands of people." Seeing that Qin Lang has been struggling, Zichuan looked at
With some worry in his eyes, he said bluntly.
"Fulong Black Rope...Is there really no way to break free from it? In this case, wouldn't I be controlled by others?" Zichuan's words made Qin Lang's face solemn. He did not expect that he would fall on such an inconspicuous rope.
With the rope in his hands, Qin Lang didn't know what to do in a short period of time and was helpless.
"There will always be a way, but now I have no way to get rid of Fulong Black Rope's control on you." He sighed helplessly. Zichuan was full of ideas but not strong enough. No one knew that such a thing would happen.
"Senior Zichuan, who is this ruthless female murderer? Is she really a woman who killed thousands of people?" There is no way, Qin Lang can only be led by the ruthless female murderer, but Qin Lang is very curious about such a domineering woman in front of him, but from now on
In terms of strength, this ruthless killing of a girl should be a matter of life and death, otherwise she would not be able to easily subdue herself.
"Ten thousand people kill countless women around him. He knows the art of controlling women. This is the first time I have heard of this ruthless killing of women, but her cultivation is good."
"I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of Ten Thousand Killers after all, but I want to see what Ten Thousand Killers can do to me." Qin Lang looked at the ruthless murderer angrily, and said with an indifferent expression.
"What are you looking at? But you are quite handsome. I heard that you have a Hongmeng tree. Is this true?" He turned his head and glanced at Qin Lang, and saw that Qin Lang was also staring at him, ruthlessly killing the charming girl.
Tao, his body exudes a strong murderous aura all the time.
"It seems that you all want to take advantage of my Hongmeng Tree. Yes, I do have the Hongmeng Tree, but even if you control me with the Black Rope of Fulong, you will never get the Hongmeng Tree." He looked at the ruthless murderer with disdain.
Many people want to kill the owner of the Hongmeng Tree, but no one has ever been able to succeed. Qin Lang firmly believes that killing women and killing thousands of people mercilessly will never be possible.
"Now that you are in my hands, it is not up to you to decide whether you can get the Hongmeng Tree. God of Death, I will make you take out the Hongmeng Tree willingly!" He glanced at Qin Lang with an evil look, ruthlessly killing the girl with full confidence.
Dao, confident, it seems that she has the handle to make Qin Lang surrender, and she is not worried at all that Qin Lang will not obey and hand over the Hongmeng tree.