Being helpless, the feeling of watching life draining away but being powerless made Qin Lang very painful and his heart was bleeding. All along, Qin Lang thought that he had a rare treasure and had enough confidence to face everything. However, only now did he know that his
His strength is still too low, otherwise he wouldn't be in this situation.
The battle outside is still going on. It has to be admitted that Ling'er is much stronger than Zhunti. The fight left Zhunti almost unable to fight back and she was always suppressed. However, she wanted to defeat Zhunti in a short time.
It is also a luxury hope, after all, the gap between them is not as big as imagined.
"Judging from the strength shown by my junior sister, compared with us, she is only stronger than weak. I didn't expect that trace of chaotic aura to improve her strength so much." There was a look of surprise in her eyes, too.
Shang Laojun stared at Ling'er intently, completely shocked by the strength she showed.
"Last time, Jie Yin and Zhunti worked together to defeat her. Her strength was terrifying." With lingering fear in his heart, Yuanshi Tianzun took a deep breath, remembering the last battle still fresh in his mind.
"Qin Lang's life is quite tenacious. He has been trapped in the Saint-Slaying Space for so long and he is still not dead. It seems that this Saint-Slaying Space may not be able to do anything to him." Looking at the Saint-Slaying Space with sharp eyes, the leader of Tongtian said in a deep voice.
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If Qin Lang is killed in the Saint Killing Space, Taoist Zhunti will definitely stop fighting with Ling'er. After all, if a person dies, there is no point in fighting anymore. Since he has not stopped, it is enough to show that Qin Lang is not dead yet.
"I have a feeling that Saint Killing Space can't help Qin Lang." For some reason, Yuanshi Tianzun blurted out, frowning.
"The Saint-Slaying Space was created by Junior Brother Zhunti for countless millions of years. Although it has never been displayed, judging from the evil energy emitted by the Saint-Slaying Space, you and I may not be able to enter it.
Come out, can that kid Qin Lang really come out alive?" He turned his head and glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master, Taishang Laojun asked in disbelief, with a solemn face.
There was no answer because no one was sure about this.
As time passed, Ling'er became more and more worried, and his attacks became more and more violent, until Taoist Zhunti couldn't resist them.
Fortunately, Qin Lang's soul in the jade dish of good fortune has been stripped away. He is at the end of his strength and cannot hold on for long. As long as Taoist Zhunti can hold on for at least half a stick of incense, Qin Lang will undoubtedly die.
It is said that the saint-killing space is more cruel, stripping off the body and soul, and then destroying them one by one. In this case, even if the saint has an immortal golden body, he cannot compete and will only die.
Since entering the other world, Qin Lang has encountered danger more than once, but never once compared with this time. This time he really felt that his life was losing, and there was absolutely no way to stop it.
Thirty-three days away, Taoist Zhunti was struggling under Ling'er's almost crazy attack. He originally thought that with his own strength, he could persist until Qin Lang's body and spirit were destroyed, but it was only now that he realized that Ling'er's strength was far greater than imagined.
Not only that, Qin Lang is not someone who can kill at will. He not only underestimated Ling'er's strength, but also underestimated Qin Lang's strength.
In a hurry, Ling'er's attack hit Taoist Zhunti hard on the chest. In an instant, Zhunti felt as if his body was torn in two. The indescribable feeling made him miserable.
die.
Before Zhunti Taoist struggled to stand up, his face turned pale again, without any trace of blood, because he was horrified to find that although Qin Lang was dying in the Saint-Slaying Space, there was nothing on him at this moment.
The signs inspire violent and terrifying energy, making people fearful.
"No, it's a nuclear fission attack!" Soon, Taoist Zhunti realized that the terrifying energy was nothing else, but a nuclear fission attack. He was so horrified that he didn't dare to hesitate, so he immediately retreated, after all, he was guided by Taoist
Just die from a nuclear fission attack.
Being in the Saint-Slaying Space, when the invisible force inside tried to peel off Qin Lang's three souls and seven souls, it finally stimulated the potential power inside his body. After all, Qin Lang is an immortal body and cannot be killed so easily.
Naturally, the nuclear fission attack was triggered and immediately bombarded the Saint-killing space frantically.
For Qin Lang, this blow is crucial. If the nuclear fission attack cannot break through the confinement of the Saint-killing space, then he will be in danger today. After all, the injury he suffered just now has greatly damaged his strength, and he can no longer bear the rest.
attack.
"Rumble..."
"Pengpeng..."
Fortunately, the nuclear fission attack did not disappoint Qin Lang. The endless energy ravaged the entire space in an endless stream, directly exploding the space and destroying both body and soul.
The Saint-killing space that was painstakingly planned and arranged was destroyed by Qin Lang's nuclear fission attack. Taoist Zhunti's face changed drastically. Because he was blocked by Ling'er, he had not had time to escape too far, so he was directly affected by the nuclear fission attack.
, although it would not kill him, it would be enough to seriously injure him and severely damage his strength.
"Puff..."
His body rolled on the ground for tens of thousands of times, and then he got up with a gray face, his face was pale, and he was vomiting blood.
After stabilizing his body, Taoist Zhunti immediately maintained a fighting posture and looked at Qin Lang and Ling'er with shame.
Originally, he thought that the Saint-killing Space was enough to kill Qin Lang, who had just become a saint. However, contrary to expectations, he still underestimated Qin Lang's strength. At this moment, the Saint-killing Space had been destroyed. If he wanted to repeat the same trick to kill Qin Lang, Taoist Zhunti thought it was impossible.
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The four great saints, Ling'er, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader, all invariably defended themselves when the nuclear fission attack destroyed the Saint-killing space, because the nuclear fission attack consumed a lot when it hit the Saint-killing space.
Therefore, it cannot pose an effective threat to saints like Ling'er who have been prepared for long time ago.
Even so, Taishang Laojun and the three of them were still pale, and the eyes they looked at Qin Lang changed again and again, because before that, they never thought that Qin Lang had the ability to come out of the Saint-Slaying Space, and they never thought that Qin Lang could come out of the Saint-Slaying Space.
It is beyond imagination that a nuclear fission attack would be so horrific.
"Is this the so-called nuclear fission attack?" This was the first time Taishang Laojun saw a nuclear fission attack, so he asked alertly, because from the nuclear fission attack, he smelled the smell of death. If he was not prepared,
Being hit by nuclear fission under the premise, Taishang Laojun really doubted his ability to come out. It was too scary.
"That's right, I was killed by Qin Lang's blow when I first picked up my junior brother. I witnessed it with my own eyes!" Yuanshi Tianzun nodded solemnly and frowned.
"This kind of energy is endless, endless, and seems to have no end. I have lived for so many years and have seen all kinds of energy, but I have never seen this kind of energy. Where did Qin Lang get this energy?"
With lingering fear in his heart, Taishang Laojun sternly said that he would not allow anything that could threaten him to exist, so he was very vigilant.
"I checked and found out that Qin Lang got this energy in the underworld. I don't know why he conquered it. No one knows where this energy comes from, but what is certain is that this energy has its own consciousness.
, can automatically recognize the owner.”
Seeing that Qin Lang successfully broke through the Saint-Slaying Space and came out, Ling'er immediately came to him and asked with concern: "Qin Lang, how are you? Are you okay?"
"I suffered some minor injuries, but don't worry, it's fine." A smile of relief appeared on his pale face, and Qin Lang could see that Ling'er was really worried about him.
"I didn't expect that you could even break through my Saint-Slaying Space. Qin Lang, I underestimated your strength." He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Taoist Zhunti looked at Qin Lang with a shocked look, and felt in his heart
The emotions were mixed, and he didn't seem to know what to say. Qin Lang's power made him feel scared and uneasy.
"Really? Your Saint-killing Space is very powerful, and it almost threatens my life. But Zhunti, is it really okay for you to use a sneak attack to attack me like this? I know you want to kill me, but I
What I want to tell you is that everything has a certain fate. Also, if you help my mother release her soul from imprisonment today, I can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Between you and me,
I must fight you to death today!" With red eyes, Qin Lang glared at Taoist Zhunti with a look of hatred. He knew very well that if he did not take this opportunity to let Taoist Zhunti release the soul imprisonment in Yao Ji's body,
I'm afraid there won't be such a good opportunity in the future.
"Hmph, you killed my junior brother, but you want me to release your mother's soul from imprisonment? Wishful thinking, this is the punishment she deserves." With a wave of his big hand, Taoist Zhunti said with an awesome look, and refused directly.
Qin Lang's request was unruly and unyielding.
The reason for this is that Taoist Zhunti firmly believes that Sanqing will not sit idly by, at least they will not watch him die, nor will they allow Qin Lang and Ling'er to join forces, so they are so arrogant.
"You still dare to be so arrogant at this time. Don't forget, you are the only saint left in the Western religion. Anyway, I know you look down on me as a newly sanctified saint and think that my strength is not as good as yours. But today I
I just want to turn the world upside down and let you know what is the truth. Your Western religion is already in the past tense. If you fight with me, you will only die!" With his hand raised, Qin Lang held the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword at an angle and pointed angrily at the Taoist, his head hanging.
The Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, the Jade Disk of Creation, and the 12th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus were on his feet. He looked at Zhunti with such overwhelming momentum, and his murderous aura swallowed up the sky.
Ling'er stood aside quietly, with no intention of taking action. She was not a fool. This was a battle between Qin Lang and Zhunti Taoist. If she intervened in it, Sanqing would never embarrass herself. It would be better to just do this.
Just ignore it, Qin Lang is strong enough to protect himself anyway.
"Qin Lang, you are too arrogant!" Zhunti said with a ferocious face.
In this battle, even if he defeated him, he would still lose face because Qin Lang beat him so embarrassingly.
Since becoming a saint, even if he is an enemy of the Sanqing Dynasty, Taoist Zhunti has never been so embarrassed as he is today. For him, he may have to kill Qin Lang to regain his face today, but killing Qin Lang, with him,
Can it be done with the strength?
No one knows.
Qin Lang insisted on fighting Taoist Zhunti because he had a great understanding of strength through the previous fight. In addition, there was a great breakthrough in the avenue that he had never understood on the jade plate of creation. This gave Qin Lang the confidence, so
I want to beat Zhunti into submission until he is willing to take action to release the soul imprisonment in Yao Ji's body.