"Who do you think you are? You actually came to Earth to show off your power. Did you get my consent?"
Qin Lang looked at the old man Nu Tao with disdain, and then looked at the fat woman Gillian: "It seems that if I asked you to bring it, you didn't bring it!"
Fat woman Gillian's fat face trembled, she trembled, but she didn't dare to speak.
"Gillian, what message did he ask you to bring?"
Fairy Menghan glared at Gillian and asked sharply.
"this……"
Gillian shivered again and knelt on the ground: "Elder Menghan, he, he said..."
"You should say what he said!"
The Purple Blood Venerable was also full of anger. He originally had a purple face, but with this anger, there were even more evil winds. The fat woman Gillian was so scared that she quickly shouted: "He told me to tell you, don't make any more vain attempts."
Step into the earth, otherwise...or else we will kill the Divine Realm, destroy our sect, and destroy our immortal roots!"
After Gillian finished speaking in one breath, a layer of oily sweat broke out on her body, and she felt as if she was exhausted.
"Destroy our sect? Destroy our immortal roots? Okay, okay, I have seen rampant ones, but I have never seen such rampant ones!"
In anger, Old Man Nutao took out a three-foot-long ruler and shouted angrily: "Qin Changkong, remember, the one who kills you is Old Man Nutao of Bi Tao Sect!"
After saying that, Old Man Nu Tao waved his ruler and pointed at Qin Lang, and a shimmering and misty water dragon spurted out from his ruler. The water dragon turned into several feet long. The water dragon was almost as real as it was, and it rushed towards
Qin Lang.
Under this blow, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the big strange birds were so frightened that they circled out and hid far away.
"The magical power of Old Man Nu Tao, the Divine Dragon of the Blue Sea, this Qin Changkong is over!"
The eyes of Lord Zixue and Fairy Menghan both showed contempt. Qin Lang was in their eyes, but how could a low-level cultivator in the foundation-building stage compare with the famous Old Man Nu Tao in the Divine Realm?
Qin Lang's eyes were cold, staring at the water dragon, but there was no reaction.
"Is this guy scared out of his wits?"
Fairy Menghan glanced at Qin Lang with pity.
The Blue Sea Divine Dragon is the magical power that Old Man Nu Tao has practiced for hundreds of years. He has been rampant in the Divine Realm for many years. He has killed countless masters who challenged him. This water dragon spurts out with endless meaning. Who knows how many cultivators have killed him.
It was destroyed by the water dragon's blow.
But Qin Lang watched the water dragon approach and did not dodge or avoid it!
"Do you think you are the only one with magical powers?"
Qin Lang snorted coldly. When the water dragon was less than an inch away from him, a flash of light suddenly flashed between Qin Lang's eyebrows, and then a sky-wide river dozens of feet wide fell from the sky and swallowed up the water dragon.
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"It's actually a magical power!"
When Venerable Zixue and Fairy Menghan saw the vast river, their expressions changed.
The Tianhe River was tens of feet wide, coming from across the sky. Old Man Furious's water dragon was only a few feet long. It was like a fish swimming in the river, and it was submerged in it without even making waves.
"Um?"
Seeing the water dragon being swallowed, Old Man Nutao was finally moved and said, "You have some skills."
Although his water dragon only used five points of strength, with his strength in the middle stage of the golden elixir, the average golden elixir strongman may not be able to withstand the blow just now, but Qin Lang silently created a long river
Swallowing the water dragon made old man Nu Tao look at him differently.
"It's a pity that you shouldn't provoke the great sect of our Virtual God Realm. Our Virtual God Realm was originally the master of the earth. Because the earth's spiritual energy was exhausted, we all moved away, leaving this earth for you to thrive. The remaining remnants of your earth are
You don't want to repay your kindness, and you actually want to destroy my sect. If you are guilty of this, I will punish you today!"
As the old man Nu Tao said, he waved the three-foot ruler again, lifting 80% of the true energy in his body, and spurted out all of it, turning into a shocking wave that was more than ten feet long. The starting point of the wave was extremely tall, and it seemed that it was about to be swept away by one wave.
Qin Lang was beaten to death under the waves.
Lord Zixue and Fairy Menghan on the side both felt the violent aura of the huge wave. Among the Bitao Sect, apart from Master Bitao, the master of the sect, Old Man Nutao was the strongest. This huge wave
Even if the two of them faced each other, I'm afraid they would have to avoid his sharp edge first and then think of a way to fight.
But Qin Lang didn't care at all. He stared at the old man Nu Tao and shouted: "You are my branch from the earth, but you want to bully the master and destroy the ancestors. You have no shame and try to take the name of the ancestors. I will let you know that you are from the earth."
, you can become the boss just by avoiding your ancestral land and establishing your own business, your uncle is still your uncle!"
While snoring coldly, several people saw Qin Lang tap lightly on their ribs, and a huge mountain peak emerged out of thin air. The mountain peak was extremely tall, reaching up to the sky and falling to the ground. It was majestic and vast, with a misty atmosphere.
Such a huge mountain peak was photographed from the sky, and the waves of Old Man Nu Tao's secret technique were directly photographed at the foot of the mountain.
Magical power and secret technique - buried in heaven and earth!
The soldiers came to block the water and covered it with earth, but the earth can overcome the water. Old man Nu Tao was defeated by Qin Lang's secret technique.
Not only the wave, but also Old Man Nutao was so frightened that he flew backwards when faced with the vast mountain. Water rippled beneath his feet, and he was miles away in an instant. When he turned around again, the majestic mountain peak had disappeared.
It's as if he didn't appear.
But that terrifying aura was still floating in the air, and several people turned pale with fright. How had they ever seen such a divine spell?
"This thief is quite capable, why don't you two take action quickly?"
After the old man Nu Tao escaped, he turned around again and shouted at Venerable Zixue and Fairy Menghan.
"I come!"
The Purple Blood Venerable took one step forward, shook his body, and instantly transformed from a middle-aged man in purple attire into a purple giant standing tall on the sky and on the ground.
"Bloodline One?"
Qin Lang looked at the Purple Blood Venerable with interest.
The Purple Blood Venerable is a powerful golden elixir from the Blood Flame Pier, a major sect in the Divine Realm. He was born into Qi refining, and the ability inherited from his bloodline is a purple Qi. This purple Qi is like the true essence cultivated by ordinary cultivators.
, As you get older, the purple energy becomes more and more. The Purple Blood Venerable is two hundred and fifty years old this year. He will build the foundation when he is a hundred years old, and he will achieve the golden elixir when he is two hundred years old. When he transcends the tribulation, the sky will be filled with purple thunder, effortlessly.
After successfully overcoming the tribulation, at the age of 250, he was already in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. If he lived for another fifty years, he could easily enter the Nascent Soul.
This is the cultivation confidence of bloodline practitioners. Their potential is much stronger than that of other cultivators. Therefore, no one wants to provoke bloodline practitioners, because they will inevitably enter the realm of Nascent Soul. For them, the shackles encountered by ordinary people are
None of them exist.
Thunder calamity cannot defeat them, they are the strongest in this world.
But in comparison, their thunder tribulations were several times more difficult, so most bloodline people were gifted with extraordinary talents and powerful magical powers.
"Qin Changkong, please try one of my innate magical powers!"
The Purple Blood Venerable put his hands on the ground, leaned down with his huge body, and suddenly opened his mouth. His mouth suddenly became huge, like a blood basin, filled with purple skin, and shouted at Qin Lang: "Swallow!"
"Um?"
In an instant, Qin Lang felt his body tilt forward slightly. If he hadn't stabilized his body in time, he would have been killed by the Purple Blood Venerable.
At this time, around Qin Lang, countless sand and stones rushed towards the mouth of the Purple Blood Venerable with the power of swallowing. Even the space was a little distorted, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time and fall into the big purple mouth. Except for Qin Lang
In addition, even the big strange birds in the distance were pulled by the suction force to hover in the air and fall to the ground. They could only use their two iron claws to hook the ground to hold themselves up to prevent themselves from being swallowed by the terrifying mouth.
"What did I think it was? It turned out to be the blood of the sky-swallowing python. Did your ancestors crossbreed with a big snake?"
Qin Lang sneered, waved his hand, and a boulder weighing dozens of tons rolled over and blocked the mouth of the Purple Blood Venerable!
"swallow!"
The Purple Blood Venerable shouted, and his mouth, which was originally only one person high and low, expanded several times in size, and the distance between the upper and lower lips was dozens of feet long.
The huge boulder rolled over and fell into his mouth, as if it had fallen into a big river or sea, without any ripples.
'Click...'
As soon as the boulder fell, the Purple Blood Venerable closed his mouth. Under the bite of his upper and lower teeth, the boulder weighing tens of tons was actually bitten into pieces by him. The huge cheeks flapped for a while, and then spit out like a trebuchet.