"This is absolutely impossible! How could you obliterate your past self!" The old man Wumei couldn't help being shocked. Seeing that Qin Lang could maintain a powerful real body in time regression, he thought it was simply incredible. He had never encountered such a thing. Teana Ww
Although the old man Wu Mei acted very low-key, he had fought against countless powerful people in his life. The Sands of Time was his sharp weapon. He almost defeated all opponents who confronted him with the Sands of Time. Of course, Old Man Wumei didn't necessarily think that he could defeat Qin Lang with the Sands of Time, but he thought that the Sands of Time could at least cause some trouble for Qin Lang, which was enough to make Qin Lang look at him differently. Who knew that the sand of time that old man Wu Mei relied on so much had hit a wall at Qin Lang, how could this not make him depressed
boom!
Just as Old Man Wumei was feeling depressed, Qin Lang's iron fist hit him in the chest again, sending Old Man Wumei flying again, and this time, even more blood spewed from Old Man Wumei's mouth.
"Old Man Wumei, if you don't have any new moves, then you are destined to lose to me." Qin Lang said to Old Man Wumei, "The sands of time are really powerful, but you still haven't been able to release its true power. ah."
"I have obtained the Sand of Time for a long time. If anyone really knows its power, it must be me!" Old Man Wumei said to Qin Lang, with a very unhappy tone, feeling that Qin Lang seemed to have desecrated his "artifact".
"Well... I never thought that you are really immortal, and you are still so competitive at this age. It seems that if you completely defeat you, you probably won't be convinced. If that's the case, let's see how I completely defeat you Get rid of the Sands of Time!" Qin Lang shouted, and punched out again.
"Yanhuang Shengdao Fist!" Qin Lang's voice was like thunder, the speed of this punch was not fast, at least in the eyes of the old man Wu Mei, Qin Lang's punch speed was really just average, but when Qin Lang hit this punch, Old man Wumei has seen the real martial arts. Yanhuang Shengdaoquan was originally a sublimation of the way of the god of war comprehended by Qin Lang. After he became the overlord of the era, Qin Lang seldom used pure martial arts boxing, but today he performed this Yanhuang Shengdaoquan. Complement each other, because the most important thing in Yanhuang Shengdaoquan is momentum, it pays attention to spirit, and it is the spirit of man's determination to overcome the sky. At this time, Qin Lang, as the master, can be said to be the destiny in his hands. When the Yanhuang Shengdao Fist was cast, it naturally exhibited great power. It had already surpassed the limit of the Martial God's Way, surpassed the power of the law itself, and thus reached the point of "unpredictable".
Beyond the law, it is regarded as a mystery!
A mysterious thing is something that goes beyond the law.
At this time, the reason why Qin Lang's Yanhuang Shengdaoquan can surpass the law is not only because of Qin Lang's identity as the master, but also because Qin Lang has already integrated part of the mysterious power into himself, because Qin Lang owns the chicken of heaven and earth. It can change matter, and even change the flesh and blood body, so that Qin Lang's flesh and blood body has the power and mystery that no other flesh and blood body can match, even including some mysterious power.
You know, there may be some strong people in the seventh-level universe who have mysterious things, but no one should be able to integrate the power of the mysterious things into themselves. Qin Lang may be the only one among them, and probably only Qin Lang has done this so far. One point, and Qin Lang did it after he became the master of the seventh-level universe. The rest of the monks don't have such ability. At this point, Qin Lang's fist punched the old man Wumei's sand of time away, and then Qin Lang's palm immediately pressed down on the old man Wumei's head, and the aura and lightning had firmly covered the old man Wumei .
This aura and lightning can attack people's spirituality. Even the old man Wumei has such a profound cultivation base, facing this aura and lightning, he still feels a little difficult to deal with. At this time, Qin Lang used this little bit of aura and lightning. Suppressing the old man Wumei within a certain range gives people a feeling of being controlled by Qin Lang, which makes the old man Wumei feel like being imprisoned. As a top powerhouse with the Sands of Time, Old Man Wumei always believed that he was qualified to challenge the Great Master. Who knew that he would lose so quickly against Qin Lang this time. Old Man Wumei was quite depressed. He even competed with Qin Lang at this moment. Xiong lost his thoughts, and immediately returned to his old-fashioned appearance, and then said dejectedly: "Your Excellency Master is brilliant, I am overestimated."
Qin Lang withdrew his hands at this time, and then said to the old man Wumei: "If it wasn't because I was sure that you didn't have a murderous look, I'm afraid you would have been suppressed by me right now, not to mention that you still have a mysterious thing in your body. Do you think others will let you go?"
"It's me, Yelang, who is arrogant. Now that I have fallen into the hands of the ruler, I will naturally be at the mercy of the ruler. Of course, the sands of time are also owned by the ruler." Although he was unwilling, the old man Wumei also knew that he had to make some choices at this time, because If you don't know the trade-offs, it is very likely that you will lose your life later.
"Why, do you think I want to take your sand of time?" Qin Lang laughed, "I just remind you that if it is someone else, they will definitely take your sand of time at this time, but as for me—I It is enough to take away a little of the power of the Sands of Time."
"Although the sand of time is a mysterious thing, it is not real sand and gravel. How could you just take a little bit?" Old man Wumei obviously didn't understand the meaning of Qin Lang's words.
"As I said, I don't want to take away the sands of time. I only need a little power from the sands of time." Qin Lang said to the old man Wumei, "Weak water only takes one ladle for three thousand. It seems that this There are also a lot of mysterious things, and I don't expect to be able to gather all these mysterious things, because this is something that belongs to the monks of the Kaitian Clan. I just want to pluck the goose and get a little mysterious power. "
"However, if Master Master, you don't have mysterious things, how could you get the power from them?" Elder Wu Mei seemed quite puzzled.
"Hehe... this is my secret." Qin Lang said with a smile, "If it wasn't because you didn't sense the murderous aura from your body, you wouldn't even have the chance to talk to me at this time. But I know that you just want to get my attention, but you just want to realize your value—just, why do you like me? Why didn’t you go to Mintian before?”