Qin Lang only used the power of death when he had no choice. In fact, he did not place his hope on the power of death because he was self-aware. With the ghost's cultivation, the power of death may not necessarily pose a threat to him.
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However, Qin Lang's offensive methods are limited, and more importantly, the ghost is invisible. Ordinary attacks cannot pose a threat to him at all. Using the power of death is no choice.
Although the ghost was surprised that Qin Lang could find him, he still did not take Qin Lang seriously from the bottom of his heart, because he firmly believed that Qin Lang's strength was limited and could not pose a threat to himself, so since the attack, he has been
Take advantage and crush Qin Lang.
For him, it is only a matter of time to defeat or even kill Qin Lang. Although Qin Lang's defense is shocking, it is not impeccable.
Of course, the ghost didn't know that Qin Lang owned the Hongmeng tree.
After Qin Lang exerted the power of death, the ghost didn't take it seriously at first, but soon the ghost realized that something was wrong, because this unprecedented power seemed to restrain him, giving him from the depths of his soul.
Bringing a threat, under the endless and powerful power of death, the ghost was completely paralyzed, dumbfounded, and completely lost the ability to react. It was directly and directly severely injured by the tyrannical power of death. This surprised Qin Lang, the god of death, and also made him
Zichuan, the god of death, who was in the jade dish of creation, was surprised.
Seemingly realizing something, Zichuan, who had been paying close attention to the fight, said excitedly: "Qin Lang, this ghost is the same as Shan Hongmeng Qinglong. They both seem to be very afraid of the power of death. The power of death has a restraining effect on him, just like a natural
It's the same as any other enemy. If you attack with the power of death, no matter how powerful the ghost is, he will not be your opponent."
"Well, I really didn't expect that such a powerful ghost would be afraid of the power of death. It's so surprising." His face was moved. Qin Lang noticed this even if Zichuan didn't remind him. He didn't expect that his unintentional act would actually
Finding an excellent way to subdue ghosts made Qin Lang's blood boil.
For him, as long as the ghost is afraid of the power of death, everything will be easy to handle, and he will have the opportunity to subdue him and use him for his own purposes.
"Ahh..."
Under the endless crushing power of death, the ghost screamed miserably and was in agony. It gave people the feeling that when facing the power of death, he had nothing to contend with and could only obediently wait for death to come.
The dragon-scaled horse and the dragon-headed giant were still worried about Qin Lang's safety, but they did not expect that Qin Lang actually threatened the ghost with the power of death. This gave them hope. Their faces were all moved, their blood was boiling, and they seemed not to know what to do.
There are no words to describe their inner excitement, but they must admit that the God of Death, Qin Lang, surprised them. Qin Lang is definitely stronger than they imagined.
"I didn't expect that the master is so powerful, especially the power of death. Even the fearless ghost is scared. It's so surprising." He praised without concealment, and the dragon-scaled horse looked at Qin Lang with admiration. At this moment
His eyes looking at Qin Lang were full of admiration and admiration. In any case, Qin Lang's power was beyond their expectation. At least the two of them could not subdue the ghost, but Qin Lang did it.
"Yes. We are helpless in the face of such a powerful ghost, but the master is able to do it with ease. Not only can he see him, but he also has a way to deal with him. I admire this strength." He nodded in agreement, and the dragon-headed giant was also very pleased.
In any case, they are very happy to see Qin Lang become stronger, which is something they like to see.
"Ghost, have you surrendered now?" After defeating the ghost with the power of death, Qin Lang stared at him calmly, his expression indifferent.
"I didn't expect that you actually have the power of death. It seems that I underestimated you." He responded angrily to Qin Lang. The ghost sighed endlessly, and then continued: "I, the ghost, have always told the truth. I will let your brother out right now."
When the voice fell, the God of Destruction appeared next to Qin Lang, looking disappointed and lost, frowning, but when he saw Qin Lang, the God of Destruction was immediately overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Master, where were you just now? I
I've been looking for you everywhere. I think I might have encountered a ghost..."
"The ghost is here. The God of Destruction, it was the master who saved you. You were trapped by the ghost just now." Seeing that the God of Destruction looked clueless, the dragon-scaled horse joked, feeling content.
"What did you say? I was trapped by a ghost just now?" With a sharp look in his eyes, the God of Destruction looked at the dragon-scaled horse in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe what he said was true.
"What else do you think?"
"Master..." He looked at Qin Lang blankly, and the God of Destruction cast his gaze on him, as if he wanted to ask Qin Lang to prove what was going on.
"What he said is true. The ghost is indeed here. After using the Destroying Divine Light, everything is fine now. I will explain to you the details later." Qin Lang glanced at the Destroying Divine Light calmly, and Qin Lang told him not to worry,
Then he stared at the ghost and said, "Yes, I appreciate people who keep their word. Ghost, you must have been imprisoned here by the ancestor of Hongmeng, right? I want to know, how can I help you get out of here?"
"Help me? Why are you helping me?" The ghost asked in confusion, and the ghost asked bluntly.
"Do you want to be imprisoned here for the rest of your life?" Qin Lang frowned and asked in astonishment. He couldn't figure out what the ghost was thinking. After all, he saw the dragon-scaled horse, the dragon-headed giant and even the divine light of destruction.
When they met the Nine-Headed Black Dragon, they had only one wish, and that was to regain their freedom.
For them, freedom is the most important thing, but the ghost in front of him is different from ordinary people. In other words, it feels like freedom is not what he yearns for, and he has no desire to go out.
When the words fell, Qin Lang seemed to realize that something was wrong, and quickly added: "Sorry, to be honest, I don't know you, let alone why you are here. If possible, I hope to know what is going on."
"It's true that I can't get out, but it's not that I'm imprisoned. It's because Hongmeng Ancestor wanted to save me, so he let me stay here, drawing the ground as a prison." After hesitating for a moment, the ghost sighed and said in a leisurely voice.
As soon as these words came out, Qin Lang, the dragon-scaled horse, the dragon-headed giant and the divine light of destruction were all shocked. They did not expect that the ghost would say such a thing. The news that the dragon-scaled horse got was completely different. Before they came, they thought
The ghost was imprisoned here by Hongmeng Ancestor. It is not difficult to tell from his words at this moment that it does not seem to be the case at all.
"To save you? Did I hear you correctly?" Qin Lang looked at the ghost in astonishment and asked in confusion.
"My existence is very mysterious. I don't have a body like you. This is both my advantage and disadvantage. The advantage is that I am invisible. Apart from you, Ancestor Hongmeng, and the Supreme Buddha, there has never been anyone fourth
Individuals can see me, but at the same time I also have my own disadvantages, because I only exist with a trace of soul. This soul is different from the three souls and seven souls you have. My defense is extremely poor, and more importantly, I need
Absorbing the spiritual energy, if the spiritual energy is insufficient, I may die at any time. When I was dying, Hongmeng Ancestor saw that I was pitiful, so he created such a space for me to exist here. Compared with the outside, this space
It is very stable, and more importantly, it has an endless supply of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy here was created by Hongmeng Ancestor specifically for me. It can make me immortal, but as time goes by, the spiritual energy here has become increasingly thinner.
When the ancestor of Hongmeng created such a space for me, he told me that when the spiritual energy here is exhausted, someone will come to save me. I think now is the time." Faced with Qin Lang's inquiry
, the ghost eloquently told what was going on, and was filled with emotion.
When they really heard what the ghost said, Qin Lang and others couldn't help but sigh. They had to sigh that the world is full of wonders, and it was shocking that such a magical existence as the ghost could exist.
"So that's what happened. Before this, I thought that you were imprisoned by the Hongmeng Ancestor. Unexpectedly, it was completely contrary to what we guessed. Not only were you not imprisoned by the Hongmeng Ancestor, but the Hongmeng Ancestor was for
Help you, so I trapped you here." Qin Lang nodded in relief, and then he understood what was going on and suddenly realized.
"Yes, Hongmeng Ancestor is my benefactor. If he hadn't saved me, I would have died a long time ago." Sighing, the ghost said gratefully. He knew what Hongmeng Ancestor meant to him, although he was relatively
To most people, he is an anomaly, but he is an extremely grateful person.
"Ghost, what I want to know is, when Patriarch Hongmeng put you here, did he really say that someone would come to save you after the spiritual energy is exhausted?"
"This is what Ancestor Hongmeng said. I don't dare to lie. What? Are you the one who has the ability to save me?" he asked with interest. The ghost had been waiting for this day for too long, so when he realized
When Qin Lang said he came to save him, he had no doubts at all. After all, the spiritual energy here had been exhausted. If he couldn't find a way to leave, he would die here one day.
He nodded happily. Qin Lang was extremely grateful to Ancestor Hongmeng. Perhaps Ancestor Hongmeng had thought of this day when he rescued the ghost. He was actually paving the way for himself, so Qin Lang immediately nodded and confirmed that he was here.
Rescued him.
Even so, Qin Lang had no way to help the ghost, so he subconsciously asked: "Ghost, maintaining the existence of your soul body requires huge energy. What I want to know is, what energy do you need? Chaos crystal or Hongmeng crystal.
Is it okay to use the energy in it? After all, when we practice, we rely on absorbing energy from the Hongmeng Crystal and Chaos Crystal."
"For me, the energy in the Chaos Crystal is too lacking and cannot solve my problem at all. Although the energy contained in the Hongmeng Crystal is more than the energy contained in the Chaos Crystal, it still cannot fundamentally solve the problem.
, what I need is a brand new energy, energy that is more pure than Hongmeng crystal." Looking at Qin Lang with great expectation, the ghost placed all his hopes on Qin Lang. He hoped that Qin Lang would not let him down. After all, this
It's his only chance to get out.
"Energy that is more pure than Hongmeng Crystal... I really don't know that there is any energy that is more pure than Hongmeng Crystal in this world." Disapprovingly, Longlinma wrote lightly, giving the impression that he didn't believe it at all.
There is more pure energy in this world than Hongmeng crystal. After all, Hongmeng crystal is already an extremely rare existence in the Hongmeng world.
"Of course there is, it's just that you don't know."
"Oh? God of Destruction, do you know that there is energy purer than the Hongmeng Crystal?" With a stern look in his eyes, the dragon-scaled horse turned to look at the God of Destruction, surprised that he would say such a thing.
"What is the Hongmeng Crystal? Hongmeng Essence is the purest energy. Even a drop of Hongmeng Essence cannot be compared with a million Hongmeng Crystals." The Destruction Divine Light coaxed happily.
"Hongmeng Essence... Yes, Hongmeng Ancestor told me about Hongmeng Essence when he left. For me, Hongmeng Essence is the most ideal energy, but Hongmeng Essence is so rare, hey." He sighed.
In one breath, Ghost was very disappointed. He did not believe that Qin Lang, the God of Death, possessed the essence of Hongmeng.
"It seems that all freedom is destined in the dark. What you need is exactly what I have." With a smile, Qin Lang said happily. He did not expect that the energy the ghost needed turned out to be the essence of Hongmeng.
There was still some despair, but when Qin Lang said this, the ghost was extremely surprised, and then his voice trembled slightly: "Boy, you, what did you say? Do you possess the essence of Hongmeng?"
"What do you think this is?" Without any nonsense, Qin Lang reached out and took out a drop of Hongmeng essence and placed it in the palm of his hand, with an excited look on his face.
"Hongmeng Essence? This, this is really Hongmeng Essence!!!" The ghost was pleasantly surprised when he saw the drop of liquid in Qin Lang's palm. He could tell at a glance that this was the Hongmeng Essence he needed. He didn't believe it at first.
Qin Lang owned this thing, but unexpectedly Qin Lang actually took it out. One can imagine how excited the ghost was at this moment. He felt that his whole body was boiling, and he could not describe the excitement and excitement in his heart with words.
"Master, you actually have the essence of Hongmeng in your hand?" The dragon-scaled horse and the dragon-headed giant were also stunned by Qin Lang's ability to produce the essence of Hongmeng. They looked at Qin Lang dumbfounded. For a moment, they could not describe their inner excitement in words.
"I have a Hongmeng tree, so it is normal to have the Hongmeng essence." Qin Langyun calmly glanced at the two of them and said lightly, seemingly not taking this matter seriously.
"Haha, God help me! It seems that Hongmeng Ancestor really didn't deceive me. I finally know how to go next, haha..." He laughed unbridled, and the ghost who had always been taciturn was so excited that he looked up to the sky.
Chang Xiao, after waiting for countless billions of years, finally waited for this day and finally got his wish.