Chapter five hundred and fortieth seventh force back strong enemy
The death of Daoxing Tianzun shocked the fighting masters such as Guangchengzi, Taiyi, Huanglong and Yuding. It is hard to imagine that Qin Lang's strength has reached such an extreme level, which is completely beyond imagination.
"Hey, Qin Lang is here, Guang Chengzi, I'm afraid it's not that easy to die well today!" When he realized that Qin Lang was back and easily killed Daoxing Tianzun with a wave of his hand, the demon Wan Shun, who was fighting Guang Chengzi, was overjoyed.
In his opinion, Qin Lang's return is a turning point. He will change the direction of the battle, so that the masters of Chanjiao will have no capital to compete.
The look on Guang Chengzi's face was ugly, especially when he saw Dao Xing Tianzun being killed by Qin Lang. His heart was bleeding. The eyes he looked at Qin Lang were full of hatred, but Guang Chengzi knew that this was Qin Lang's strength.
Without absolute strength, he would not have been able to kill Daoxing Tianzun so lightly.
A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. When he saw this scene, Guangchengzi reluctantly got rid of the attack of the demon Wan Shun, and then ordered the disciples of Chan to evacuate.
Guang Chengzi knew very well that if he didn't evacuate now, once Ling Yan took the opportunity to set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it might not be that easy to leave at that time.
Under the order of Guangchengzi, soon, the disciples of Chanjiao immediately turned into streams of light and fled and disappeared. After all, they had not gained any advantage since the masters of the ancient witch clan joined the battle.
There is no pursuit. Qin Lang is most interested in knowing the casualties in Qinjiacheng. After all, as long as the next saint appears, they still have many opportunities for revenge.
"Qin Lang, you are finally back!" After all the masters of the Chan Cult had escaped, Zulong came to Qin Lang with great energy and said with a moving expression on his face.
"Thank you for your hard work!" He reached out and patted the shoulders of Zulong and others. Qin Lang knew very well that if they hadn't fought desperately, the masters in Qinjiacheng would have died long ago.
Immediately, Qin Lang noticed the figures of Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Yadaojun, the ancestors of the Earth Immortals, and hurriedly walked over and said: "Qin Lang has met these two seniors, thank you for your help."
Immediately afterwards, Qin Lang also bowed to the six ancestral witches of the Wu clan, and his gratitude was beyond words. After all, it was because of their assistance this time that the masters of Qinjiacheng were saved.
"Boy Qin Lang, I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect you to rise so fast. I saw just now that you almost killed Daoxing Tianzun in an instant. I didn't expect that your strength is so terrifying. It's unimaginable that you will be in the Tushen Hall this time.
I am fighting for the only opportunity to become a saint, and I am afraid it must be you!" The speaker was Lord Lu Ya, and he looked at Qin Lang with great admiration and was full of praise.
"Senior Lu Ya Daojun has received the award. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the immortal world. There are countless people who are stronger than me. At least the senior Yuanzi in the town in front of me is only stronger than me. How can I dare to boast that I have obtained that trace of chaotic aura?"
Smiling, Qin Lang said, neither arrogant nor impetuous, very calm, calm, and extremely humble.
"Qin Lang, your strength and achievements are obvious to all. I am not sure that I will not be defeated under the siege of the seven quasi-sage masters. Looking at the entire fairy world, the only one who can do this now is you. You don't have to be humble.
!" Zhen Yuanzi said in a high-spirited manner, looking at Qin Lang with a very pleased look.
After a pause, Zhen Yuanzi said as if he had thought of something: "By the way, Qin Lang, have you ever seen my sworn brother Sun Wukong? Ordinarily he should also come to this Massacre Hall."
"Sun Wukong?" Qin Lang's face was stunned. The expression on Qin Lang's face was a little dull. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. After all, Sun Wukong was dead.
"What's the matter? Do you know where he is? Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for many years!" Zhen Yuanzi chased after him with a bright spirit. It can be seen that the relationship between him and Sun Wukong is very deep.
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"He fell!" Qin Lang said helplessly after taking a deep look at Zhen Yuanzi.
A bolt from the blue, Zhen Yuanzi stared at Qin Lang in shock, completely unable to believe that this was true.
After half the payment, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Qin Lang with a pale face and said: "Brother Qin Lang, is this true? How is it possible? Sun Wukong's strength is so powerful, even Taishang Laojun's Bagua furnace can be refined
If you can’t transform him, who has the ability to kill him?”
Zhen Yuanzi knew very well that Qin Lang would not make lies out of thin air. Since he said that Sun Wukong had fallen, he must have fallen. But who was responsible for the murder? Zhen Yuanzi felt that he needed to find out.
"You are right, Sun Wukong is very powerful. Most people are really not his opponent and cannot kill him, but what if the person who kills him is a saint of heaven?" Without squinting, Qin Lang just stared at Zhen Yuanzi with an expression on his face.
deep.
"Sage of Heaven... Qin Lang, which saint is he called?" Zhen Yuanzi clenched his hands into fists and asked reluctantly, his face tense.
"Accept the Taoist!"
"Taoist Jieyin? But Taoist Jieyin has fallen, hasn't he? What the hell is going on?" On the side, Daojun Lu Ya, Shebishi, Zhu Jiuyin, Houtu and others were also confused by this incident.
They all stared at Qin Lang, wanting to understand this matter thoroughly, even though it had nothing to do with them.
"The thing is like this, Sun Wukong rebelled against the two great saints of Western religion, and was pinned down by them under the Five Fingers Mountain..."
Next, Qin Lang calmly reconstructed the whole thing, and everyone around him was indignant. After all, Western religion is already shameless enough, but he didn't expect it to be so shameless, which is incredible.
However, what surprised them even more was that Qin Lang killed Taoist Jieyin. When they heard this fact, they knew who killed Taoist Jieyin, but they could not believe that the immortal saint of heaven could be killed by Qin Lang.
This is so bizarre!
"Boy Qin Lang, did you really kill the Taoist?" With red eyes, Taoist Lu Ya asked tremblingly, in disbelief.
Since the founding of the world by Pangu, no one has ever been able to kill the saint of heaven, but Qin Lang did it. You can imagine how surprised they were. Not to mention people like Lu Ya Daojun and Zhen Yuanzi, even those who followed Qin Lang
The tens of thousands of years of Ancestral Dragon was also extremely surprised. The look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Lang changed again and again. He seemed to be unable to find any words to describe his inner shock. This was too shocking.
"No one would dare to do this except me, right? Of course, after I killed Taoist Jie Yin, Zhunti, Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun didn't seem to intend to let me go, but the appearance of the Tusheng Temple saved me.
Fate, saints are not allowed to appear here, so I am still surviving until now." The clouds are light and the wind is gentle, Qin Lang is as calm as a waterway, very calm and calm.
"I really didn't expect that you could kill the saint! Qin Lang, how did you do it? Over the years, no one has ever done it, let alone killing the saint, even defeating the saint. Could it be that you relied on that core
Fission?" Looking at Qin Lang with wide eyes, the Time Ancestor said in great surprise. At this time, his eyes were looking at Qin Lang with awe and respect for him.
"You're right, I did kill him with nuclear fission." Without hiding anything, Qin Lang nodded and admitted directly.
"Nuclear fission? Qin Lang, what is nuclear fission?" Looking at Qin Lang with a suspicious look on his face, Zuwu Houtu subconsciously asked. She had never heard of such a strange name.
"Nuclear fission is a bunch of energy that I got from the underworld. It is extremely powerful. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely let you see it." Obviously, Qin Lang did not want to exaggerate the power of nuclear fission too much, but even so, Qin Lang has already
Being labeled as the Saint-Slayer, I am afraid that no one under the Saint would dare to be his enemy again.
"Qin Lang, no one has been able to kill a saint since ancient times. You are the first person since the beginning of the world, and you are still before the strength reaches the saint. This time in the Tushen Temple, I think you are definitely the most confident to get the Chaos Spiritual Energy.
Holy!" Looking at Qin Lang with admiration, Daojun Lu Ya said in a deep voice, admiring him extremely.
All along, for people like them, no matter how powerful they are, they always treat saints with respect whenever they meet them. In their hearts, saints are aloof and inviolable existences. No one dares to even contradict a saint, let alone kill him.
However, Qin Lang braved the disdain of the world and not only confronted the saint, but also directly killed the Taoist guide and avenged Sun Wukong. Therefore, in the hearts of most of them, Qin Lang's existence is a hero, and no one can compare with him.
Comparable heroes!
"Whoever gets the Chaos Spiritual Energy is destined. Since all of us have come to the Temple of Slaughter, I think the chances should be the same."
Not surprised, Qin Lang then looked at Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, with regret and said: "Senior Zhen Yuanzi, it's a pity that Sun Wukong died to save me. My original intention was to go to Wuzhishan to save him, but I didn't expect that he would be harmed because of it.
Fall..."
"Qin Lang, what you did was not wrong. I think it was his original intention to save you. What's more, you also killed Taoist Jieyin to avenge him. If he knew that Taoist Jieyin died in your hands, I miss him.
I will definitely be pleased. But I didn't expect that each of these saints would be so despicable, not only from Western teachings, but also from the Three Pure Ones... Hey!" Heaving a heavy sigh, Zhen Yuanzi felt helpless and seemed to be helpless.
Know what to say.
"The heaven and the earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs; the saints are unkind and regard the common people as stupid dogs. In the eyes of those heavenly saints, we are just some inconspicuous ants, and they have never taken us seriously." There are many emotions.
, Qin Lang sighed, through this period of contact with the saints, Qin Lang could really see their faces clearly.
"So Qin Lang, you need to get the Chaos Spiritual Energy, otherwise once you go out, Taoist Zhunti will never let you go!" Looking at Qin Lang with tight eyes, the ancestral witch queen said in a deep voice, she could understand Qin Lang's
How embarrassing the situation is, that is, Qin Lang can be preserved in the Tusheng Temple. If it were in the fairy world, those saints would definitely come over like wild dogs and never let Qin Lang go.
"Whether I can get the Chaos Spiritual Energy is my destiny, but I will definitely try my best to fight for it." At this point, Qin Lang looked at them gratefully again and said: "Thanks to your help today, if you hadn't helped our Qinjiacheng
If so, I'm afraid... I won't say thank you for the great kindness, you can rest assured that I, Qin Lang, will remember this kindness in my heart, and if we can be used in the future, the masters of Qinjiacheng and I will definitely have a duty to do so!"