"If I hadn't formed the seven virtual pills, I'm afraid I would really fall into your hands today!"
"It's a pity that you shouldn't have met my opponent here."
"In my eyes, Qin Changkong, countless peerless geniuses in the starry sky have fallen. Let alone a genius like you on a small planet. Since you want to know what the divine realm is like, I will show you the methods of the divine realm.
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As soon as the words fell, Qin Lang silently felt the seven virtual pills that were constantly rising and falling in his body, and twitched the power of one of them!
The Xudan, which was originally as big as a fist, immediately shrank as Qin Lang extracted it!
The incomparable difference between the virtual elixir and the real golden elixir is that the golden elixir is already fully developed and has a steady stream of power, but after the virtual elixir is stripped of its power, it will shrink and recover extremely slowly.
However, Qin Lang has already made up his mind, even if he loses a virtual pill, he still has to show Yu Minhong a magic spell.
In an instant, Qin Lang's body was enveloped in a layer of golden light, and his aura continued to rise and rise again.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, you will see a piece of golden light breaking through the shackles of the night on the top of the mountain. The golden light is so dazzling that the bright silver threads just now have become weak under this golden light and are about to break at any time.
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In the blink of an eye, the entire Riyue Mountain was shrouded in golden light. Countless people seemed to have seen a god coming to the world. The golden light became brighter and brighter. Qin Lang's body was bathed in this golden light, as if he was the ancient god who created the world.
The ice popsicle in his hand was now stained with a layer of dazzling gold.
"I once learned a set of stick techniques in my previous life, called the Heaven-breaking Stick. This stick technique, Golden Pill, can be used by real people. Today, I will use this Heaven-breaking Stick to show you the so-called magical technique!"
After Qin Lang finished speaking, a murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes. The murderous aura condensed on the ice stick and was released by Qin Lang. The stick flower changed like a huge lotus.
There are many lotus petals, and each lotus petal is a stick. There are fifty-eight sticks, forming fifty-eight lotus petals, which condense into a sky-breaking lotus flower and explode with a bang!
In the air, those thin silver threads were already invisible under the cover of golden light, and then cut by this huge lotus, the connection between the seven bright lights was instantly cut off.
In the sky, it was like fireworks blooming after taking off, and seven bright lanterns were floating in all directions like shooting stars under this stick.
This strange scenery filled the entire sky at this moment, that is, the entire Three Bends. Even people on the other side of the strait could see this shocking scene.
"what happened?"
In the far west, a priest wearing divine robes and a face covered with chrysanthemum patterns stood on the top of a high tower, but his mind was directed toward the distant east, as if he was sensing something.
"The distance is too far and I can't feel it, but this is definitely the breath of the most powerful and invincible one. Has another saint emerged from the east?"
"This is not a good thing!"
The priest's face seemed to have more chrysanthemum lines.
On the ice sheet in the extreme south, an old man wearing coarse linen clothes and walking barefoot suddenly stopped, turned his head in confusion, and looked to the north.
The tens of degrees of cold on the ice sheet did not make the old man feel the slightest chill. On the contrary, steam was rising all over his body.
"Interesting, there are only a handful of people in the world who can reach this level. This aura doesn't seem to come from the direction of Kyoto. Who is it?"
A smile appeared on the old man's face, but this breath did not cause much reaction from him. The old man turned around and continued walking slowly towards the deepest part of the ice field.
In distant North America, the economic center of the world, on the World Trade Center Building, a tall, middle-aged aristocrat with a straight nose was standing in front of the window holding a wine glass and tasting the wine in the glass. Suddenly he sensed something and turned his head to look.
Dongfang frowned.
"This aura? It's not the aura of that old guy. Is it the descendant of that old guy? Or is it someone from Southeast Asia who has made a breakthrough?"
"No, it's impossible for these people to reach this level if they don't have thirty or fifty years!"
The middle-aged nobleman frowned and thought for a while, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, his eyebrows gradually relaxed: "That Li Shengren in Chinese history is right, if you have wine now, you should drink wine first!"
In addition to these three people, there are also people in the Arctic ice sea, in the African rain forest, and in the deepest part of the ocean who are sensing the breath from Qin Lang in the distance.
On the top of the Riyue Mountain, Qin Lang didn't know how much shocking attention his actions brought this time. He just tried his best to swing the stick, which was full of the power of a Void Pill.
'boom……'
The collision between the large amount of true energy contained in the Xu Dan and Yu Minhong's lifelong mana produced a circle of ripple-shaped energy that extended outwards along the two people's bodies. The entire trees on the Riyue Mountain were wiped out by the power brought by this blow.
It was cut off and instantly turned into a bare piece of wood.
From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, a ladder shape is formed.
Even on the mountainside, the warriors at the foot of the mountain were so frightened that they ran away like crazy, all the way out of the confines of Riyue Mountain.
Although two of the master-level warriors were able to withstand the remaining power, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
They were both Grandmasters, but the huge gap in strength made them ashamed.
After all their strength was gone, they found Qin Lang still standing there with his hands behind his hands on the top of the mountain, and the ice stick was nowhere to be found.
On the opposite side, Yu Minhong's white robe was torn to pieces and there were blood marks all over his body!
"You, you have become a god?"
Yu Minhong asked with unwillingness in his eyes, his whole body covered in blood.
"No, I'm not a god yet, but the magic I use is definitely divine, enough to make you rest in peace."
Qin Lang said calmly.
"Divine magic, too. Such a peerless magic should be regarded as divine magic. It turns out that this is what the divine realm is like!"
Yu Minhong's pupils gradually dilated, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Yu Minhong from the north of the bay died tragically in a battle with Qin Changkong at Riyue Mountain.
After Yu Minhong was defeated, Wu Kuangyi showed up with hundreds of people from the Wu family wearing linen robes. They walked up to Riyue Mountain on the broken branches and fallen leaves of the trees. Wu Kuangyi bowed to Qin Lang and said, "Mr. Qin, my Wu family is sorry.
From now on, all the property of the Wu family in Lukang belongs to you."
Qin Lang looked up at the starry sky, what could the trillions of wealth in this world do? To Qin Lang, these things were like dirt.
"The Wu family is under your control."
Qin Lang ordered calmly.
"yes!"
Wu Kuangyi originally thought that Qin Lang would kill her with a wave of his hand, but she didn't expect that Qin Lang suddenly said such a sentence, which made her extremely pleasantly surprised.
"Help Master Yu collect the body and give it a generous burial!"
Qin Lang looked at Yu Minhong's body, shook his head and said: "The talent is outstanding, but it's a pity that he understood it too late."
"yes!"
Wu Kuangyi quickly bent down and lowered his head. Yu Minhong died fighting for her Wu family. Of course she wanted to be buried well so that no one could feel bad about the Wu family.
"Arrange a place for me, go to Yi Heng Hotel and pick me up."
Qin Lang thought for a while and continued to give instructions.
"yes!"
Wu Kuangyi quickly asked the people around him to do as Qin Lang said.
At nightfall, Qin Lang had already moved into the villa arranged by Wu Kuangyi, sitting on the soft sofa with his eyes closed to relax.
Mickey, half of the Lin family who is now worth tens of billions, still plays the role of a maid who brings tea and water and pinches the legs.
Yun Bingbing, a big star, was responsible for pinching Qin Lang's shoulders.
As for Jiang Yuxi, she looked at her old classmate with complicated eyes, unable to believe that everything in front of her was true.
A few months ago, Qin Lang was a young man who had just been released from prison. He was still the rich second generation whose family background was neither good nor bad in her mind.
But in just a few months, Qin Lang has already reached the point where she looks up to him.
The Lin family and the Wu family in Sanwan were trampled under his feet in the blink of an eye, and they were all in a constant state of fear, not knowing whether they would be able to see the sun tomorrow.
But overnight, several people became guests of the Sanwan family.
Jiang Yuxi felt that she was dreaming, but this dream was so real.
"Dangdangdang..."
There was a knock on the door, and Wu Kuangyi, dressed in a Western style, walked in, walked to Qin Lang's side lightly, leaned down, helped Qin Lang hold the other leg, and said softly: "Mr. Qin, that old ghost Cai Yunshan is here
Yes, it looks like he’s here to apologize.” (To be continued)