Although the Dark Reincarnation Bead of the Heavens is a magic weapon, since Qin Lang got it, he didn't find any marvelous things, so that Qin Lang almost left it aside, but today, Qin Lang took it with him by accident. This string of dark reincarnation beads from the heavens may just be a kind of spiritual sustenance, or it may be regarded as a blessing for myself and my parents. However, I didn't expect that at this time, the dark reincarnation beads of the heavens actually changed:
The dark reincarnation beads of the heavens, one hundred and seven Buddha beads, each one lit up, and then suspended above Qin Lang's head, and then in Qin Lang's spiritual world, immediately formed one hundred and seven dark Buddhas, each of which The Buddhas are about ten thousand feet tall. These one hundred and seven dark Buddhas surround the small courtyard that Qin Lang's spiritual power simulated, and are distributed in a strange order, forming a spiritual formation. The one hundred and seven dark Buddhas The Buddha's thoughts of reincarnation naturally rotated with the darkness of the heavens, and an extremely dark invisible thing appeared at the center of them: its shape could not be seen, but it contained great terror, great horror, great blood... many negative and dark things All the power is contained in it.
Qin Lang knew that the thing summoned by these one hundred and seven dark Buddhas was the supreme ruler of darkness—Dark Sun Tathagata. It is rumored that it is the existence that breeds light and devours light and everything in the world, and even devours the heavens and worlds.
As soon as the Dark Sun Tathagata came out, the Buddha Kingdom formed by the three monks with their spiritual power began to fluctuate violently, because apart from the Great Sun Tathagata of Tantric Buddhism, no Buddha could compete with the Dark Sun Tathagata, plus the one hundred and seven dark Buddhas With cooperation, the spiritual world of the three monks finally began to collapse.
"Vientiane Nirvana!"
Naturally, the old poison would not let go of this good opportunity. Just when the spiritual world of the three monks was wounded and began to shrink, the old poison finally broke out, using all its strength to perform the Vientiane Nirvana Poison Kung Fu, forcefully blasting away the formation formed by the three monks.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The violent explosion was deafening.
Although it was just a battle between the old poison and the three monks, there were countless figures flashing in the lightning, as if thousands of troops were fighting. Qin Lang knew that this was just the afterimage of four people in the air. He His eyes could no longer capture the moves of the four of them, and only the spiritual state of Ming Jing's state of mind could clearly feel all the changes.
The burning of the old poison's martial soul and body became more intense, and the poisonous insects summoned by Qin Lang also turned into the old poison's weapons, forming a bloody storm that eroded the three monks' protective energy.
Finally, Qin Lang saw the blood light blooming from the three monks.
Afterwards, more wounds and blood shot out.
The figures of the four finally began to slow down.
Boom!
An unprecedented thunder exploded in the sky, and the three monks finally stopped moving.
Ru Tibetan monk, who had kept silent for decades, suddenly said: "Sect Master Pang, the three old monks and brothers are waiting for you in Avici Hell! Let's decide the outcome! Amitabha!"
"I will go to Abi Hell. You three old bald donkeys are probably going to the west, so you don't have to wait for me!" The old poison laughed and said, "I have won you three old bald donkeys, I finally got my breath!"
"Sect Master Pang, whoever goes to hell if I can't wait! Haha~"
For example, the Tibetan monk laughed loudly. After saying this, the three monks clasped their hands together, sat cross-legged, and actually sat down on the spot!
And the corpse of the real Qianqiu has already been completely corroded by the "reign of blood" and turned into a ball of foul-smelling black water.
"Three old bald donkeys!"
The old poison smiled, then turned to Qin Lang and said, "Stinky boy, haven't you always wanted to know how strong I am really? Today I finally saw it, and you know how powerful I am... Cough cough..."
"Master, your old man is bleeding all over." Qin Lang said with a smile, but tears were streaming down his face.
"Don't cry and act like a woman! Today's battle, I have been waiting for a long time, and I can be regarded as seeking benevolence!" The old poison said, "From now on, you will be the suzerain of the Poison Sect... Cough cough... In the past, I I always dislike the benevolence of your woman, but now you are the suzerain of the Poison Sect... What to do in the future is up to you—
"By the way, this is a meeting gift for your future children and grandchildren of Lao Tzu. Take it, and remember to tell them what a hero I am in the world!" The old poison seemed to have remembered something important, from his arms He took out a small box and threw it to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang opened it and saw that there was a pair of longevity locks inside. This pair of longevity locks looks like jade but not jade. Qin Lang recognizes this thing. Life lock, a meeting gift for future grandchildren and granddaughters.
"Hey... old poison, you have made the Poison Sect's scepter like this, how can I inherit it in the future—"
Qin Lang put away the gift, and was about to raise his head to tell the old poisoner not to be so sensational, but at this time, the old poisoner had turned around, with his back to him, looking at the wind and rain world, standing like a sculpture amidst the wind, rain and lightning. Qin Lang was shocked, and stepped forward to the back of the old poison, a gust of wind hit, the old poison's stalwart body fell down slowly, and Nirvana!
Qin Lang was at a loss as if he was being struck by thunder, supporting the body of the old poison, only feeling that a city wall collapsed in his heart. From then on, there was no one in the world that he could completely trust and rely on.
The ravages of the wind and rain finally began to weaken. Qin Lang went down the mountain with the corpse of the old poison on his back. Along the way, he saw countless corpses of poisonous insects, and also saw the corpses of those wearing the uniform of the shadow army. The final siege of the old poison, it is a pity that these people did not even have a chance to use their mobile phones, and they were already buried under the "reign of terror" of the old poison.
In the previous "bloody storm", almost even the vegetation on the mountain was poisoned to death, let alone these flesh and blood.
The old poison achieved the poison kung fu with Vientiane Nirvana, killing all the enemies on the mountain, and even the earthworms underground were killed by the poisonous blood. If he is not dead now, he will definitely brag to Qin Lang about how fierce and invincible he is. Qin Lang really wanted to hear him brag, but the old poison didn't say a word.
Qin Lang didn't know how he got down the mountain, until he saw a plain white Fang Baiqiu at the foot of the mountain.
Fang Baiqiu's expression was very calm, as if she had foreseen such a scene a long time ago, she said to Qin Lang who was at a loss: "Old Pang is also seeking benevolence, you don't need to feel sad for him, he told me before that his old injury He has not healed, and the time is not long. He had no intention of retreating from this battle. Qin Lang, give me his body, and I will leave the six doors from now on. You don't have to ask where we are going. As for you, you have already You are now the master of the sect, and you decide how to go. However, Lao Pang said that you have never been to the mountain gate of the Poison Sect, or you should go back. Alright, let’s go, take care!"
In the lingering wind and drizzle, the plain white Fang Baiqiu left with the old poison. It was not until the figures of the two of them disappeared from sight that Qin Lang turned around and set foot on his own path. Suddenly, the road ahead of Qin Lang became so long.