The Purple Blood Venerable spit out a mouthful of rubble. The rubbles were covered with a layer of powerful real energy. Each boulder could crush a tank, which was comparable to countless mortars. Ordinary golden elixirs could not withstand it.
Withstand such an impact.
But in front of Qin Lang, with a wave of his sleeve, all the gravel turned into powder and dissipated in the space.
As Qin Lang waved his sleeves, a long stick appeared silently in front of the huge mouth of the Purple Blood Venerable.
"Let's see if it's your teeth that are harder, or my sacred instrument!"
The ice stick in Qin Lang's hand was as thick as a giant tree. He smashed it down hard and stabbed it directly from the mouth of the Purple Blood Venerable!
'Plop...'
The big, upright face was suddenly poked in the back of the head by the ice stick.
'Ding……'
The Purple Blood Venerable's upper and lower jaws subconsciously clenched together, and his teeth hit the ice stick hard, breaking into countless scattered teeth.
Qin Lang passed forward again and penetrated his throat together. The Purple Blood Master was broken by this stick and quickly shrunk down. His whole body was like a toad pierced on an ice stick.
Qin Lang raised the long stick again and smashed and twisted it hard. The body of the Purple Blood Venerable was twisted by the ice stick. It was twisted out of shape like a twist. The huge force directly tore open his body like purple dough.
It turned into strips and pieces, scattered all over the ground.
"stop!"
Fairy Menghan saw that Lord Zixue was actually defeated by Qin Lang in such an insulting way, and quickly took action.
A curtain of snow fell from the sky, and the entire space seemed to slow down a bit at this moment.
This is the use of ice and snow techniques to freeze the passage of time, just like the ice stick that freezes thousands of miles.
Fairy Menghan's technique was obviously to help the Purple Blood Venerable escape. After all, Qin Lang's movements just now were too fast. In just one breath, the Purple Blood Venerable was beaten to the point where he lost his mind.
Qin Lang sneered: "Playing with time delay with me? Naga!"
"Owner!"
Among the ice sticks, the water god Naga has long been the weapon spirit of the ice stick. It followed Qin Lang's order and immediately understood it. At the end of the ice stick, the figure of the water god Naga suddenly appeared in the air. Naga raised his palm and waved,
A piece of blue ice crystal appeared in front of Fairy Menghan, directly freezing the snow curtain in this space, and also froze several pieces of the body that the Purple Blood Venerable wanted to glue together.
"Asshole, how dare you hurt my body!"
After all, the Purple Blood Venerable is a strong man of the golden elixir. If the golden elixir is not destroyed, the person will not die. Although his body was torn to pieces by Qin Lang, the scattered pieces of his body were quickly glued back together. However, this bonding process
Being frozen by Qin Lang, he could only watch Qin Lang approaching step by step.
"You need to hurt the people in my Divine Realm!"
Old Man Nu Tao will arrive at this time, and he will continue to bombard with his fists. Two endless rivers will roll down in the air, one will pass in front of the Purple Blood Venerable, and the other will pass in front of the Menghan Fairy, and will actually seal the two of them.
The ice crystals melted a bit.
"You are so proud of the Divine Realm that you can't even injure me. Today you will not only injure me, but also kill me!"
The ice stick trapped the Purple Blood Venerable and the Menghan Fairy. Although Qin Lang did not have a sacred weapon in his hand, his own power had not yet been used. He stepped out and punched directly!
"Heaven and Earth Martial Arts, Twelfth Form, Crossing the Life Bridge!"
Qin Lang's punch was like a punch from the sky, forming a faint bridge shape in the air. There were vortexes in the air, and the universe changed color under the twisting.
"What kind of trick is this? It seems to be the art of ancient immortals!"
"Oh my god, how can his true energy be so powerful? Is he still from Earth? His true energy is probably richer than the entire spiritual energy of the earth combined. How did he refine it in such a place where the spiritual energy is exhausted?"
At this time, both Lord Zixue and Fairy Menghan had forgotten that they were in danger and were shocked by Qin Lang's performance.
Seeing such a powerful punch, Old Man Nu Tao directly burned his soul. His whole body turned into a huge pool of water and spun around, hoping to block this unrivaled punch.
'boom……'
Qin Lang's punch hit the water hole where the old man was incarnated, stirring up a huge wave!
"No……"
The old man Nu Tao shouted desperately, watching Qin Lang's fist smash his body, grabbed the golden elixir with water flowing on the surface, and was dragged out.
The golden elixir is the soul of the strong golden elixir. Without the golden elixir, the strong golden elixir will die.
Old Man Nu Tao didn't expect Qin Lang's punch to be so powerful. He directly smashed his true body and took away his golden elixir. He was so angry that the golden elixir shook slightly and went 'boom'.
There was an explosion.
Old man Nu Tao blew himself up!
The power of the self-destruction of the golden elixir master is comparable to the power of an atomic bomb explosion. It shook the sky completely. Even the frozen ice of the ice stick was completely destroyed by the power of the golden elixir explosion. The water god Naga saw the huge energy group sweeping across
When he came, he was so frightened that he immediately got into the ice popsicles.
The huge ice lolly was blown thousands of meters away and hit the ground.
The bodies of Venerable Zixue and Fairy Menghan were blown up and down, causing them to become dizzy.
Qin Lang, who was at the center of the explosion, disappeared immediately.
When Venerable Zixue and Fairy Menghan returned to the explosion site in disgrace, their faces were ashen.
"I didn't expect that a mere earthling would actually force Old Man Nu Tao to explode his golden elixir!"
Fairy Menghan remembered the moment when Old Nu Tao blew himself up, and felt frightened.
"Hmph, it's too easy for an earthling to let him die like this. If old man Nu Tao hadn't exploded his golden elixir and destroyed his soul, I would have suppressed his soul in the purgatory of the Divine Realm and let him
To endure the pain of eternal punishment by fire.”
The Purple Blood Venerable became furious when he thought of Qin Lang's insulting blow to him. He wished he could take revenge by cutting Qin Lang's body into pieces.
"Forget it, this kid is dead, we should get out of this formation first, kill all the gods on the earth, and then stabilize the passage and make the earth completely our appendage."
Fairy Menghan said with a cold face.
"Two, two venerable men, the one named Qin may not be dead!"
A trembling voice sounded behind them, startling both of them.
The two people turned around and saw that it was Gillian, a fat woman with a gray face.
This fat woman had just run far away when the four of them started fighting. As a master-level expert who had taken medicine, she was like an ant in front of these people. Naturally, she couldn't use her skills and couldn't intervene.
Get started.
But this fat woman's ability to escape is really top-notch. She hid far away. If Old Man Nu Tao's golden elixir hadn't exploded by itself, it wouldn't have been able to affect her at all.
But even the self-explosion golden elixir was only a slight shock after the aftermath, so the fat woman was covered in dust at most, her hair was a little messy from the flying stones, and there was a small wound on her face. This was very important to her.
In terms of his sturdy figure, it's nothing.
"What did you say? The person named Qin is not dead? Gillian, don't talk nonsense."
The Purple Blood Venerable shouted angrily, which made Gillian's fat body tremble again.
"Gillian, were you stunned by the explosion? Old man Nu Tao blew himself up, and you still said Qin Changkong was not dead. How is this possible?"
Fairy Menghan also looked at Gillian with an annoyed look.
The feeling that Qin Lang brought to them was so terrifying that they were unwilling to mention facing this person again alive.
"But... I just saw him flying over there!"
Gillian pointed in the opposite direction to the three of them and said with trembling lips.
"What? Are you sure you saw clearly that Qin Changkong is not dead?"
Fairy Menghan looked at Gillian in astonishment and asked.
Gillian swallowed her saliva and nodded heavily.
"Even if he doesn't die, he will still be seriously injured. Let's go over and take a look. It's better if he doesn't die. It just allows me to punish this kid severely for Old Man Nu Tao!"
As the Purple Blood Venerable said, he flew in the direction pointed by Gillian.
As soon as his figure flew into the air, he saw an iron rod slashing across the air from the thorn, knocking the Purple Blood Venerable down to the ground.
"It's Qin Changkong's sacred weapon! He is really not dead!"
Fairy Menghan looked at the ice stick and murmured with a pale face. (To be continued)