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Chapter 1487 He is back again

Seeing such a weird Nangong Zhan in front of him, Ye Lang's reason told him that this was definitely not true, but there was a voice in his head that kept emphasizing that this was true.

"Damn it!"

Ye Lang was extremely angry, and the Xuanqing Immortal Qi in his body surged.

"Nangong Zhan, I will tear you into pieces!"

At this moment, Ye Lang's spirit has been seriously affected, and his eyes are filled with murderous intent.

"kill!"

Flying forward, Ye Lang's body turned into a series of afterimages, heading towards Nangong Zhan.

"Juexin Palm!"

Nangong Zhanzhang's strength flashed out, and his heart-breaking power hit Ye Lang's heart.

"This is fake!"

Ye Lang ran the Chaos Body Refining and rushed forward to face Nangong Zhan's fierce palm.

There was a loud earthquake, and Ye Lang's body was instantly knocked away, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"this!"

Ye Lang was trembling in his heart. The opponent's power had really hurt him. If he hadn't run the Chaos Body Refining to protect himself, the blow just now would have even put his life in danger.

Looking at the palm prints on his chest, the blood spurting from his mouth, and feeling the severe pain in his chest, Ye Lang was a little confused.

At this time, something like a mantra kept coming from Ye Lang's mind. It was a low whisper, and he felt that his consciousness was sinking.

He even saw the abyss and pairs of bloody eyes.

"What's this?"

Ye Lang was stunned, while Nangong Zhan opposite him showed a weird smile.

"Ye Lang, you have entered my domain. You cannot be my opponent at all. You are going to die in this uninhabited abyss. This is your only destination. No one will remember you!"

Nangong Zhan's voice also became very deep and strange. Ye Lang felt that his soul was being bewitched even if he didn't hear a word.

This feeling is beyond his control!

"You bastard, die!"

Ye Lang struck angrily with his dragon-patterned sword, and the powerful Xuanqing immortal energy rushed towards Nangong Zhan.

"Zizzizi!"

At this time, a third-grade blue light Tiandao Stone appeared in front of Nangong Zhan.

Ye Lang's sword energy struck the Heavenly Dao Stone with no effect.

"It's useless, just die!"

The spear in Nangong Zhan's hand pierced rapidly, and one attack was like a hundred or a thousand attacks, making Ye Lang's eyes a mess.

"Tai Chi Dharma Seal!"

Ye Lang quickly activated the Tai Chi seal, but the seal was vulnerable and shattered on the spot.

"ah!"

Ye Lang's screams resounded through the sky, and each puncture was the ultimate assassination of the soul. The pain was indescribable, like falling into an endless hell.

Seeing the blood flowing from the countless wounds on his body, Ye Lang gritted his teeth and looked at Nangong Zhan with a sneer.

"You still don't give in? Ye Lang, you have no chance."

Nangong Battle Road.

"Huh, if I want to kill you, you're still a million miles away!"

Ye Lang snorted coldly. At this critical moment, ten wives appeared in his mind like a movie. Each scene gave Ye Lang unparalleled power. He couldn't die here. He still had so many important things.

People have to be taken care of.

"Zizzizi!"

A steady light of happiness appeared in Ye Lang's eyes.

Seeing these lights, Nangong Zhan screamed as if a stranger had seen a ghost.

"Ye Lang, what are you doing, put away those lights!"

Nangong Zhan shouted, even his face became distorted and torn.

"Sacred Heart Cultivation!"

Ye Lang was running the secret method of cultivating the God of "Chaos Sacred Heart Art", and the light of happiness in his eyes became more and more intense, and even Nangong Zhan's body began to corrode and dissipate.

"You are looking for death! Soul-Destroying Palm - a spear piercing the heart!"

Nangong Zhan seemed to feel that his end was coming, and with all his strength and strength, he sent out palm prints and spears at the same time, wanting to end Ye Lang.

"The first move of the Yang Yang——Leaping Dragon Slash!"

Ye Lang circulated the Nine Yang True Fire in his body and blessed it on the Dragon Pattern Sword.

The sword body of the dragon pattern sword instantly evolved into a fire dragon, circling and roaring.

"kill!"

Ye Lang holds the dragon-patterned sword, uniting heaven and man. He merges with the dragon-patterned sword and turns into a fire dragon, charging straight out.

"Boom!"

With a shocking explosion, the fire dragon broke through Nangong Zhan's palm print and passed through Nangong Zhan's body.

Nangong Zhan stood stunned on the spot, his body turned into pieces of ashes, and disappeared.

"call……"

Ye Lang recovered his body not far behind him and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He turned around and looked in the direction of Nangong Zhan. The ashes had long since dissipated, and the Tiandao Mountain before had turned into a piece of grass.

In this grassland, blood-colored flowers are blooming one after another, and these are the fairy soul grass.

"As expected of the Immortal Soul Grass, it can actually directly control my spirit, causing me to have such terrifying hallucinations that I almost fell into it and couldn't extricate myself!"

Ye Lang had lingering fears. If his wives hadn't appeared in his mind in time, maybe he would have been pulled into the abyss by the whispers in his mind.

"collection!"

He quickly came to the grassland of the Immortal Soul Grass, collected those with the strongest soul power and put them into the storage ring.

After about half an hour, Ye Lang finished collecting and quickly returned to the fourth floor of the pagoda.

"Danqing Ding!"

Ye Lang summoned a first-grade painting cauldron.

"Immortal soul grass, auxiliary materials, all are here!"

Using the fire of Hunyuan Tai Chi and martial arts, Ye Lang used the highest alchemy skills of "Xuanqing Dragon and Tiger Technique" to refine the Immortal Soul Pill.

Ye Lang continued to release his Xuanqing Immortal Energy for a full one hundred and eight hours. As the Danqing Cauldron suddenly opened, an elixir exuding cold soul power was released.

"Master Ta, I succeeded."

Ye Lang came out of the fourth floor of the pagoda and said excitedly.

"You boy can do it. You can actually refine the Immortal Soul Pill, and the grade is very high."

Master Ta said.

"Not only did I refine the Immortal Soul Pill this time, I also understood the highest secret of the "Xuanqing Dragon and Tiger Art" and broke through to become a first-level alchemist."

Ye Langdao.

"Wow, Ye Lang, you are such a genius. I can't advance as fast as you by relying on the power of rebirth to make pills!"

Pang Ruoxue showed admiration.

"Ruoxue, I have just made a breakthrough. You are now an eighth-level Xuan-level alchemist. With the help of the power of rebirth, you will be able to break through soon."

Ye Langdao.

"Um!"

Pang Ruoxue nodded. During this period, her understanding of "Xuanqing Dragon and Tiger Art" has reached an extremely high level, and she is not far from a breakthrough.

"Master Ta, what should we do now?" Ye Lang asked.

"Immediately go to Tiandao Mountain, then swallow the Immortal Soul Pill, use the Sacred Heart to practice the mysterious method, and establish a soul contract with Tiandao Mountain. That's it."

Master Ta said.

"clear!"

Ye Lang nodded, and then took the girls to Tiandao Mountain.

At this time, on Tiandao Mountain, the five princes each found their own purple Tiandao stones and were celebrating.

"That's...Ye Lang, he's back again!"

Seeing the Crystal Villa appear again in mid-air, everyone was a little confused and didn't know what Ye Lang was playing!


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