Ou Zhengfeng raised his head and looked at the dark clouds above his head. The moment he raised his head, a black light shot down from the dark clouds, and then passed through his body. a cent!
Obviously, this black light surpassed the existence of Gang Qi!
Ou Zhengfeng moved his eyes with difficulty, and then saw a stalwart figure appearing in front of Qin Lang, with his back turned to him, as if he didn't bother to fight him head-on, Ou Zhengfeng opened his mouth to say something, but just as he opened his mouth In an instant, his whole body suddenly exploded!
Boom!
The huge explosion almost washed away the dark clouds in the sky. et
At the moment of the explosion, several people who besieged Wang Yinjia and Wei Han also became dead, and Qin Lang's parents had been rescued by a poison slave of the old poison, whose cultivation level was even higher than that of Wang Yinjia .
Group off! Group seconds!
As soon as the old poison made a move, Ou Zhengfeng and the others were instantly killed. This may be the tragic end of their attempt to challenge a suzerain-level master. Even before Qin Lang had time to see how powerful Ouzhengfeng was at the Heaven-reaching Realm, this guy was instantly killed by the old poison.
Qin Lang knew that this was the true power of the old poison!
Looking at the old poison in front of him, Qin Lang felt that it was both strange and familiar.
Because the old poison at this time is no longer that wretched old man, but a mighty, domineering and peerless suzerain! Martial arts overlord! At this time, the old poison was naked and wearing a tattered gray kung fu suit with many holes, which seemed to be caused by the lasing of true energy. A straw rope was tied around his waist, and he didn't wear shoes on his feet. , where the whole body is not covered by clothes, there are all black muscles as strong as steel, which seem to contain amazing explosive power, even the original old white beard, at this moment, each one looks hale and hearty, like Zhang Erbawang spear near the point of Hongying.
In Qin Lang's heart, this may be the true face of the old poison - the invincible martial arts overlord!
Even Qin Lang's peerless demon body, which has practiced the Demon Sect, is not as good as the old poison's body at this time. It seems that every muscle, every meridian, and every bone of the old poison's body has accumulated enough strength. A little old lady, what people feel is not only strength but also strength!
And behind the old poison, you can see a tall shadow with black air all over its body, like a demon god, releasing boundless spiritual coercion, Qin Lang knows that this is the martial soul of the old poison!
Completely different from Wu Minghou's martial soul like a golden God of War, the old poison's martial soul is like a demon god, releasing a desperate and cruel killing breath.
Too fierce!
It was a mess!
Qin Lang couldn't help sighing, the strength shown by the old poison at this time was too strong, even Ou Zhengfeng, who was in the sky-reaching state, was instantly killed by the old poison.
Now, how far has the old poison's true strength reached? Must have reached the highest level of Martial Soul Realm of Wuxuan, or even higher? Maybe he has stepped into the legendary martial saint level.
After sighing, Qin Lang suddenly calmed down, because he found that the old poison did not relax at all, but showed a guarded posture, as if he was facing an enemy!
And the big enemy
Qin Lang just had this idea in his mind, when he suddenly heard a sinister voice: "Pang Yuanping, don't come here without any problems! Hehe... Finally, you, an old guy, were lured out!"
A one-eyed Taoist suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, Qin Lang hardly saw how the one-eyed Taoist appeared. Moreover, as soon as the one-eyed Taoist appeared, he had a strong resentment, "Why, you don't know Pindao anymore? The one eye of Pindao is all thanks to you!"
"It's you? Bai Qianqiu!" The old poison seemed to have thought of this person.
"That's right! But, I'm now called Master Qianqiu!" Bai Qianqiu snorted coldly.
"Master Qianqiu!" Qin Lang suddenly remembered a person, this person was the original owner of Fat Tiger, and he might also be the builder of the feng shui formation in Shiliyu Autonomous Prefecture.
"Oh, you are that Qianqiu real person?" The old poison said in a disdainful tone, "My apprentice took the spirit stone you left in the Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture, why do you want revenge?"
"Haha!~" Master Qianqiu laughed wildly, "You old fellow, I have wasted so much effort, do you think it is for those spirit stones? To be honest, I really just wanted to recover the spirit stones and kill this kid. But , who knew that you could find such a big fish by following the vines, I am really happy!"
"Don't be too happy." The old poison said coldly, "If it's just you, you'll be dead within three moves!"
"That's right, your kung fu realm is better than mine! But in terms of calculations and planning, you are no match for me! Since I figured out that you, a big fish, will show up, how could I not be prepared! Three old acquaintances were specially invited here See you—respectfully invite the three holy monks!" Master Qianqiu seemed to have been prepared, and when he finished speaking, Qin Lang saw three old monks in gray monk clothes slowly walking up to the top of the mountain.
And Qin Lang's mental strength failed to sense the existence of these three people in advance!
It can be seen that the realm of cultivation of these three old monks is really unfathomable.
These three old monks looked like people who had sat in dry meditation for many years, and everyone was as skinny as a stick. But as the three of them slowly walked over, their bodies began to "expand" continuously, and their muscles and bones continued to grow stronger, just like balloons were inflated.
When these three people stayed in front of Qin Lang and the old poison, the figures of these three people were already as big as the old poison. There is no doubt that the three old monks are definitely at the same level as the old poison!
"Tianzang, Dizang, and Ruzang, are the three safe and sound?" In the face of powerful enemies, the old poison was not afraid at all.
"Thank you, Sect Master Pang, for your concern. The three old monks are doing very well. But Sect Master Pang, I'm afraid life is not going well after hiding in Tibet these years." The Tianzang monk said calmly.
"I'm not bad. Look, I also took in an apprentice, who has good qualifications, right?" The old poison said with a chuckle.
"The aptitude of the apprentice is extremely high, and it is definitely not something in the pool. However, since he is the heir of the Poison Sect, he naturally cannot walk in the rivers and lakes. Forget it, Sect Master Pang, you can take your apprentice and the old monk with you. The two apprentices will not stay out of the Buddhist sect's mountain gate for the rest of their lives, and I guarantee that you will be fine." The Tianzang monk said to the old poison, clearly intending to imprison Qin Lang's master and apprentice for life.
"I know exactly what you three old bald donkeys are up to. However, our Poison Sect is a big sect, so how could we just live in the Buddhist Sect and become your puppet to show off your strength and achievements." The old poison sneered. .