Since then, the entire Virtual God Realm has been dominated by Qin Changkong.
At this time, Qin Changkong was hunting down his last enemy in the Virtual God Realm, the former number one person in the Virtual God Realm, but now the Master of Qiankun Hall who was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog.
The direction in which the Lord of Qiankun Hall escaped was the isolated mountain peak on the sea of clouds, where the East Emperor Bell hung.
The bell rings and the world moves, and a sword suppresses the wilderness. It describes the Donghuang Bell at the top of the spiritual veins of Qiankun Palace, and the Tiandu Sword on the border of Qingshuang Academy.
The Donghuang Bell is the only existence in the Virtual God Realm that can compete with the Tiandu Sword, and it is also the last support of the Lord of Qiankun Hall.
It's just that the East Emperor Bell has never been controllable by anyone, and the Master of Qiankun Hall has no choice but to place his hope on the East Emperor Bell.
"Master Qiankun Hall, do you still want to escape?"
Qin Lang chased him and flew above the sea of clouds, but the Master of Qiankun Palace quickly landed on the top of the mountain. He looked at the Donghuang Bell in front of him and tried to reach out to touch and control it.
The Donghuang Bell immediately sent out waves of ripples to resist the hand of the Master of Qiankun Hall.
If the Master of Qiankun Hall must force himself, he will be like the previous Jindan elder who was vibrated by the East Emperor Bell and counterattacked, and the bell will ring immediately, shaking the world.
Qin Lang also noticed the movements of the Lord of Qiankun Palace, let out a light sigh, and looked at the Donghuang Bell.
He asked strangely: "Is this the East Emperor Bell that Ximen Yuchen mentioned? The bell that is not allowed to be rung when the Feixu God Realm is in danger of annihilation?"
When the Master of Qiankun Palace heard Qin Lang's voice, he became even more anxious. His true energy burst out, and he almost touched the bell body, but the Donghuang Bell suddenly erupted into a circle of ripples and was repelled. Fortunately, the Master of Qiankun Palace stopped his hand.
He closed it quickly so that he did not completely provoke the Donghuang Bell to counterattack, otherwise he might be like the old man who rang the bell and face the power of the Donghuang Bell.
Qin Lang couldn't help laughing when he saw the master of the Qiankun Hall being defeated, and said: "You can't get the recognition of this spiritual treasure at all. If you want to use it against me, I advise you to give up."
"Lingbao?" The master of Qiankun Palace was surprised. This was the first time he heard this term.
Qin Lang looked at him strangely and said: "So you don't know about Lingbao? Above the magic weapon, there is Lingbao. Low-level Lingbao is as powerful as a low-level artifact. I didn't expect that in this small virtual world
Inside, you will also see the existence of spiritual treasures."
Qin Lang, who had the memory of the Immortal Lord in his previous life, naturally recognized the grade of the Donghuang Bell at a glance. It was a low-level spiritual treasure. The magical power and magic contained in it were thousands of times more powerful than ordinary magical treasures and could not be compared at all.
The ancient immortals of the Virtual God Realm actually left behind an artifact and a spiritual treasure. As the guardian of the Virtual God Realm, it was truly a generous act.
With the power of the Lingbao and the bonus of the Donghuang Bell itself, it is not surprising that the sound of the bell shocked the world.
"Even I can't get recognition from the Donghuang Bell? I'm already the number one person in the Virtual God Realm, and I've been promoted to the sixth level of Yuanying. I don't know how many people are better than me for thousands of years. Why doesn't Lingbao choose me?
I?"
The Lord of Qiankun Palace cannot figure it out no matter how hard he tries.
Qin Lang didn't allow him to think too much, and said calmly: "Master Qiankun, the time has come to pay for the blood debt. You killed so many of my men, and you should pay for it with your life. The same goes for your Qiankun Palace. I'm afraid it has been destroyed by me now."
Everyone was slaughtered."
The Master of Qiankun Hall felt extremely bitter in his heart. Not long ago, he was the most respected and majestic person in the Virtual God Realm, and the leader of the first sect in the Virtual God Realm. Suddenly, all his honors were lost overnight.
It seemed like they all left him.
It's all thanks to Qin Changkong, the evildoer, who swept across the entire Void God Realm with thirty Golden Pill monks, wiping out both the Qingshuang Academy and his Qiankun Palace.
His title as the number one person in the Virtual God Realm must be given up to him.
Now, Qin Changkong has made the Master of the Qiankun Palace feel the fear of death that he has never felt in hundreds of years. This is also the first time that someone has been able to force the Master of the Qiankun Palace to this point.
The Master of Qiankun Palace looked back at Qin Lang bitterly and said: "Qin Changkong, since you have destroyed all the members of my Qiankun Palace, it seems that you have no intention of letting me go?"
Qin Lang said coldly: "You only know now? From the time you killed me alone, you were already dead. Master Qiankun Hall, you are not my opponent, let alone Tiandu Sword's opponent, or give me
Let’s save some energy and stop struggling.”
The Lord of Qiankun Palace said: "Okay, in that case, we will die together. I hit my head on the East Emperor Bell and died. Do you know what the consequences will be?"
Qin Lang curled his lips and said: "What are the consequences?"
The Master of Qiankun Hall said: "My Nascent Soul True Yuan Power will completely stir up the East Emperor Bell's counterattack. The bell will ring loudly. You and I who are so close to the East Emperor Bell will be shattered into pieces in an instant. At the same time, the entire Void God
The world will be shaken, and all those with weak cultivation in the central part of the Virtual God Realm will die directly under the sound of the bell!"
"If you want to kill me, I will bury you and millions of people in the central part of the Void God Realm!" the Master of Qiankun Palace said word for word.
When Qin Lang heard the words of the Lord of Qiankun Hall, he couldn't help but look at the Donghuang Bell beside him, and suddenly said: "Such a good spiritual treasure, but it's a pity that you don't know how to use it, and it has buried its magical power. Lord of the Qiankun Hall, if you are
If you want to threaten me, I advise you to save it. I, Qin Changkong, have been in the world for so many years, and I have never flinched because of threats from others."
"I have the Tiandu Sword to protect my body, and the East Emperor Bell cannot kill me! As for the life and death of other people, the lives of millions of people in the False God Realm, what does it have to do with me! If you hit the East Emperor Bell, you will definitely die.
I won’t die, so what am I afraid of?!”
"Qin Changkong...you are so cruel!" the Lord of Qiankun Palace said through gritted teeth.
But he never thought at all that between him and Qin Lang, he himself was the one who was born and raised in the Virtual God Realm, while Qin Lang came from the secular world. To be cruel, it should be him who does not care about himself.
Compatriots live and die, and those who threaten their enemies with their lives are even more cruel.
Qin Lang also felt unreasonable about the selfishness and cowardice of the Master of Qiankun Hall. He gently shook his head and said: "Sad, your mentality will only stop at the realm of Yuanying, and you may be controlled by the inner demon at any time.
You are possessed. But you don’t have that day anymore. Whether you commit suicide today or die by my hands, you will die."
"In that case, let's die together!" The master of Qiankun Palace looked ferocious, turned his head suddenly, and hit the Donghuang Bell behind him.
The cultivation level and true energy of the sixth-grade Nascent Soul master of the Qiankun Palace are also extremely terrifying, and the counterattack inspired by the Donghuang Bell is several times more powerful than that of the previous elder who was at the peak of the Golden Core.
Qin Lang watched the ripples spread by the sound of the East Emperor Bell, shattering the Lord of Qiankun Hall next to him into powder in the blink of an eye. This monk who had been powerful in the virtual god world for hundreds of years actually chose to die in the end.
Under the spiritual treasure of his sect.
In Qin Lang's eyes filled with true energy, time seems to have slowed down countless times. The voiceprint representing the voice has crossed the body of the Lord of Qiankun Palace and slowly expanded outward. If the ripples are really allowed to expand, he will
They will also be seriously injured, and millions of people in the central part of the False God Realm will be shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye like the Lord of Qiankun Hall.
Although he didn't care very much, he wasn't that forbearing either. At that critical moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he took out the Huantian Formation Diagram he had just collected, and directly used the pavilion on the top of the mountain, the Donghuang Bell, and the sound.
Wen and others were all included in the Magic Sky Formation Diagram.
He immediately took out the star core and held it in his hand, immersed himself in the Magic Sky Formation, and continuously replenished the Magic Sky Formation with spiritual power.
In the Fantasy Formation, the ripples emitted by the East Emperor Bell spread uncontrollably, and the illusion was torn apart in the blink of an eye like paper, but it would soon be repaired by Qin Lang using his true energy.
Time passed bit by bit in the process of tearing and repairing. This was a tug-of-war between Qin Changkong and Lingbao. One wanted to destroy and the other wanted to repair. If the repair failed, it would be broken by the voiceprint.
The Huantian Formation continued the scene just now, killing the closest Qin Lang first, and then massacred millions of people in the Virtual God Realm.
If Qin Lang can really resist the Donghuang Bell with the Magic Sky Formation, then even if he wins, the Donghuang Bell, a spiritual treasure, will be worthy of his possession. (To be continued)