Chapter 440: Zhun Ti Li Slays the Ancestral Dragon
Because there was a threat from the saint, Qin Lang did not dare to take risks. Although his defense was very powerful, he did not dare to fight against the saint. Now there was only one way to die, so Qin Lang followed Zulong's advice and stayed in the Jade Disc of Good Fortune for a while.
time.
During this period of time, he has been constantly fighting against strong men who are stronger than himself, which has greatly helped Qin Lang improve his strength. It happened that he also felt the sudden sensation, so he directly stayed in the Jade Disc of Good Fortune to practice in seclusion.
Ling'er, Ling Yan, Immortal Fire Phoenix, Zu Long and others saw that Qin Lang suddenly entered the state of cultivation, and they all understood and chose to retreat.
This is a world where the strong are respected. No matter where they are, only the strong can be respected. This visit to Xiniu Hezhou is a bloody example. You know, Qin Lang almost died here time and time again.
Qin Lang hid in the space artifact, the Jade Disk of Creation. Even if Zhunti was a saint of heaven, there was nothing he could do, because with his heavenly cultivation, he could not find the existence of the Jade Disc of Creation. After all, what he was facing was the treasure of chaos.
Time is like running water. In the blink of an eye, dozens of spring, summer, autumn and winter have gone back and forth. Qin Lang has been in retreat for more than thirty years.
In the past thirty years, Qin Lang's strength has made great progress. From the seventh-level Taiyi Xuanxian realm at the beginning to the ninth-level Taiyi Xuanxian realm, Qin Lang has broken through two realms.
Originally, Qin Lang planned to break through and reach Taiyi Golden Immortal before exiting. After all, he had reached the ninth level Taiyi Xuanxian for nearly ten years, but unfortunately, he was just a little short of it. He would never be able to achieve enlightenment, so he stayed there.
It is impossible to move forward in the ninth level of Taiyi Xuanxian realm.
The reason why he chose to leave seclusion at the moment was that Qin Lang wanted to go out and take a chance to see if he could leave Xiniu Hezhou, and also see if he could have an epiphany and breakthrough to reach the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Although he planned to go out, Qin Lang was extremely cautious. After all, this was still the domain of Saint Zhunti in Hezhou, Xiniu. Since he wanted to kill him thirty years ago, he must still have this thought now, so Qin Lang did not dare to take it lightly.
After going out, Qin Lang unreservedly displayed the third stealth ability of "Chaos Defying Heaven", and moved forward quietly to minimize trouble.
Of course, Qin Lang is not a fool. Even if he is invisible, with the level of cultivation of a Zhunti saint, he can still see through himself at a glance. In his opinion, these spells are just simple blinding methods and have no substantive effect at all.
His body was like lightning, and Qin Lang could travel thousands of miles in an instant. For him, the most important thing at the moment was to leave Xiniu Hezhou as soon as possible. The journey was smooth and he did not encounter any obstacles. However, just when Qin Lang was about to leave Xiniu Hezhou, suddenly, a white man appeared.
The gray-haired old man saw through the invisible Qin Lang at a glance and blocked Qin Lang's way.
"Such a powerful strength, who is this person? I have never seen such a powerful master in Xiniu Hezhou!" He looked at the white-haired old man in front of him secretly in fear. After he was forcibly intercepted by him, Qin Lang's
There was a turmoil in my heart, and I looked at the other party with great fear, feeling a little guilty in my heart.
"Zu Long, do you know this person?" After stabilizing himself, Qin Lang immediately communicated with Zu Long to see if he knew this person.
"I have never seen him, and I have never heard of him, but his strength is quite powerful. I am not absolutely sure that I can fight with him. Ordinarily, a strong person of this level is definitely not an unknown person. Why don't I recognize him?" Mi
With his eyes closed, Zulong was also surprised and suspicious in the jade dish of creation.
Over the years, when Qin Lang was practicing in seclusion, although Zulong was also in seclusion, his strength had reached the extreme level of a quasi-sage, and he could not break through at all, so he could wake up at any time.
When he realized that a strong man was blocking Qin Lang, he quickly opened his eyes, his eyes as sharp as swords, ready to wait for Qin Lang's order to take action.
Upon hearing that Zu Long didn't know this person, Qin Lang took a deep breath and tried to avoid conflict. He said respectfully: "Junior Qin Lang has met my senior. I don't know why my senior stopped me? Senior and I have never met each other.
You must have never met before this, right?"
A faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face. The white-haired old man held a piece of bamboo stick in his hand and said casually: "I am Wei Chen, a disciple of Saint Zhunti. Thirty years ago, I heard that you were in Fangcun of the Lingtai.
My master bumped into me at the top of the mountain, and then he hid for more than thirty years. This time I am waiting here just to wait for you. In total, I have been waiting here for more than twenty-nine years, and you finally appeared."
His mind was trembling. When he heard what the white-haired old man said, Qin Lang immediately frowned. He believed that the white-haired old man was here to seek revenge.
"Wei Chen? I have never heard of someone as famous as you!" Indeed, Qin Lang racked his brains and couldn't figure out that there is such a person as Wei Chen, and he is so powerful.
"Of course you haven't heard of it. For countless years, I have been sitting down with Master to practice hard. Don't tell me that you don't know. Even Ran Deng, Kong Xuan and others may not know about me. Master has been very kind to me.
I don't allow anyone to contradict him, so you only have one chance to die today." The cold light scattered across the dust, and the fierce murderous aura exuded from the whole body made people feel terrifying, and even Qin Lang subconsciously retreated several meters, very cautiously.
"Qin Lang, let me out. You are no match for this man. I'm afraid he is even more powerful than Kong Xuan!" Seeing that Wei Chen was about to take action, Zu Long immediately urged him to come out. He couldn't just watch Qin Lang fall into
In danger.
"More powerful than Kong Xuan? Zulong, are you sure? Kong Xuan is the first person among the saints!" His face changed drastically. Qin Lang couldn't believe this fact. It seemed that he didn't expect that there was someone more powerful than Kong Xuan.
"My feeling is not wrong. Although your defense is powerful, there is no guarantee that you will be injured. It is wise to let me out." This time, Qin Lang did not insist anymore. With a thought, he directly lifted Zulong from the space.
It was released from the artifact.
After the Ancestral Dragon broke through the air, he directly summoned the God-killing Spear to stop in front of Qin Lang. He looked at Qin Lang with red eyes and looked at him coldly. The aura of the white-haired old man Mochen increased crazily, like a tornado.
trembling.
"Zu Long, you've been alive for so many years, it's time to die!" Looking at Zu Long jokingly, Wei Chen was very arrogant and looked like he didn't take him seriously. He even wanted to kill Zu Long.
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With a stern expression, in this world, except for the saints of heaven, no one has ever dared to arrogantly say that he will kill Zulong. So when Weichen said this, not to mention Zulong, even Qin Lang was extremely surprised. This Weichen
It's really too arrogant.
"I don't know who you are. You are indeed very powerful, but if you want to kill me, huh, you think too highly of yourself. I, Zulong, have never been a person who is afraid of death. Come on, let me kill you today.
Let's see how powerful you are!" He raised the God-killing Spear in his hand and gritted his teeth. He was full of fighting spirit. He wanted to see how powerful this mote of dust really was.
"A worm can shake a big tree without knowing what it can do. Since you are bent on seeking death, don't blame me for being rude. Go and die!" He looked at Zulong ferociously. As he spoke, Mochen raised the bamboo stick in his hand and pointed directly at Zulong.
The dragon whipped over.
With a fierce momentum, Zulong rushed forward, fierce and vigilant.
The war was about to break out, and no accidents occurred. Zulong and the white-haired old man were entangled with each other, while Qin Lang subconsciously retreated ten thousand meters away.
He had a powerful defensive treasure on his body. Qin Lang originally thought that it would be safe to retreat to this distance, but what surprised him was that before he could stabilize his body after reaching 10,000 meters away, a powerful shock wave raging towards him, directly killing him.
Qin Lang was overturned, causing Qin Lang's body to fall like a cannonball, 50,000 meters away, vomiting semen and blood.
"Puff..."
"What a powerful force. I didn't expect the aftermath of the battle to be so terrifying. What is the origin of this dust?" At this moment, Qin Lang became extremely uneasy and extremely frightened.
For a moment, he didn't even know what to do. The power of this mote was really unexpected.
The competition of absolute strength, the pale Qin Lang could see clearly from a distance, Zulong was unable to parry Weichen's attack, so that the piece of bamboo from Weichen whipped Zulong crazily, causing Zulong to vomit unbridled
Essence and blood.
Soon, Zulong's body was knocked away and he fell accurately at Qin Lang's feet. His whole body was covered in bruises and his clothes were soaked in blood.
After knowing Zulong for so many years, this battle can be called the most embarrassing battle in his life, because under the attack of Mochen, Zulong had no room to fight back.
"Senior Zulong, how are you? Are you okay?" He quickly helped Zulong up who fell to the ground. What shocked Qin Lang was that Zulong died directly under the attack of the dust, and he no longer had the breath of life.
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It is hard to imagine what the origin of this mote of dust is. You must know that Zu Long only fought with him for five breaths. In just five breaths, Zu Long was killed. It is really incredible.
"How could this happen... Zulong was a quasi-sage, so why was he killed so easily? Who is this Mochen?" Qin Lang's heart was bleeding as he hugged Zulong who had died.
He couldn't accept the fact that Zu Long died tragically on the spot. It was really unbelievable.
Having been in the world for so long, Qin Lang has only heard of saints killing strong men at the quasi-sage level. He has never seen any quasi-sage kill such a powerful ancestral dragon in such a short period of time. This has been overturned.
Qin Lang's understanding.
"I said, you all must die today, Qin Lang. Your mistake is that you should not contradict the saint. You must always understand that you are just an ant." After killing Zulong lightly, Mochen was so calm.
Looking at Qin Lang, it seems that for Wei Chen, killing Zulong is just a very simple thing, nothing worth showing off.
"Who are you?" With a thought, Qin Lang received the ancestral dragon into the jade dish of creation, then sorted out his emotions, and stared at the white-haired old man Wei Chen with a cold glare, and he was so angry.
Zulong died in the hands of Mochen, but relatively speaking, Zulong was not dead. After all, Qin Lang had the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass in his hand. As long as Zulong's body is still here, he can be resurrected.
"Isn't it rare that what I just said was not clear enough? I am Mochen, a disciple of Saint Zhunti."
"No, you absolutely cannot be his disciple. Even if you are his disciple, as long as you have not reached the realm of a saint, you will never be able to kill Zulong so easily. You are not a dust, you are a Zhunti Saint!!
!" Qin Lang looked like he was risking his life. At this time, he finally understood that the so-called dust was completely fake, and this person should be Saint Zhunti.