Chapter 115 I sent seven suzerains to the grave in one day
"Why do we want to trade with you?" The old man's eyes became more and more gloomy.
"You have no choice!" Qin Yang took a step forward and sneered: "Do you think you trapped me here before and I can't deal with you? Am I easy to bully?
Do you think I don’t know that this place is where you give birth to your offspring and is your base camp?
You think I don’t know that if I die here, the wisp of innate Qi that I have refined and integrated into my body will most likely break out and be pulled by the Qi at that time.
How can you defeat the spirit that was born in death? That wisp of innate energy that was born before the dawn of heaven and earth and contains the vitality of heaven and earth?
At that time, all of you will be wiped out under the sweep of the aura! Your race will be exterminated!"
Qin Yang stepped forward step by step, and the old man stepped back step by step, his eyes trembling, full of surprise, pointing at Qin Yang, his arms shaking for a long time, unable to say a word.
Qin Yang took a breath, calmed down, and then lowered his voice.
"Actually, I know that. I know that you are disembodied spirits. After death, you return to heaven and earth without any trace of existence. The corpses you have possessed have been devoured by you, and there are nine out of ten traces of their existence.
It’s hard to find anything good, and I don’t have that much time to keep wasting it with you, so I didn’t bother you after I came out, but it doesn’t mean I don’t have the ability.”
"As long as that green-horned bull outside comes in, we can help you trap him to death." The old man was silent for a long time and then slowly spoke.
"No, I want to kill him!" Qin Yang flatly refused, and then changed the topic: "Since it is a deal, I will naturally give you the benefits you need most, mixed with a drop of my most essence of essence and blood.
There must be a trace of innate aura within you, which others cannot feel, but you must be able to feel it clearly. Even if this aura is weak, over time, if you incorporate its aura into your body bit by bit, you will not be in such an embarrassing situation again in the future.
situation."
"This..." The old man wanted to refuse, but when he heard the next words, he immediately changed the topic and his eyes flashed: "Deal!"
They are spirits born in death. They are essentially death and are naturally opposed to vitality. However, Qin Yang carries that wisp of innate energy, which can be said to be the highest vitality in nature. With only a trace of energy involved, he can
It can completely destroy them.
This has nothing to do with the strength that can be exerted. This is the ultimate innate conflict.
This drop of Qin Yang is mixed with the essence and blood of the essence. Even though the innate aura contained in it is extremely weak and insignificant, it is the most suitable for these spirits. They can adapt to this aura for many years and months until finally,
Slowly absorb a little bit and blend it into yourself.
At that time, at least not, just existing in the same space and being pulled by Qi will lead to self-destruction.
And now, only in the dream world of Meng Tapir can this kind of qi pulling be completely cut off. In other words, in the dream world, qi pulling can be directly set to be invalid.
Changing the rules of the world is what's scary about the dream world of Dream Tapir. Is it a dream after all? Everything is possible. It's false here, but it's also real. The barrier between the two has been crossed. This is the scariest place.
It was because of this that the guy with the green horns and the head of the bull was brought in.
Only here is it possible to counterattack and at the same time know some things that you want to know.
After reaching a deal with the old man, Qin Yang didn't bother much, but immediately squeezed out a little blood essence, compatible with his most essence of true energy, and turned it into a crystal-clear purple-red crystal the size of a small fingernail.
.
Just when they were rubbing their hands, no one knew that the pick-up skill was activated silently, and the pick-up skill was used to pick it up again.
Then he threw it to the old man.
"This is the reward, pay it first."
The old man held the purple-red crystal, his eyes full of excitement, his nose twitched, and he kept sniffing.
"Yes, although it is weak, it is just right. No matter how strong it is, our clan members will not be able to get close at all. Don't worry, as long as that person can come in, no matter how long it takes, we will always be at your disposal."
The old man happily hugged the crystal and left. Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and showed a smile.
Giving rewards first and then doing the work can indeed mobilize enthusiasm, but who knows if these spirits will have other thoughts, so it is necessary to be cautious.
As long as they have no ill intentions, this will naturally be the fairest deal and everyone will be happy.
Now just wait, the green horned cow comes to your door.
I hope he won't be too stupid and make people wait for too long...
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Outside the desert mausoleum, the Green Horned Ox showed its true form and forcibly broke through the mausoleum's protection from a distance. When they rushed here, they found that Qin Yang had long disappeared.
Staring at the golden statue and the golden gate at the end, he roared and immediately revealed his true form. The ox's hooves hit the sky with one kick, as if it was going to crush the entire desert.
In an instant, the strong wind suddenly stopped, the flying sand solidified, and the eighteen golden statues all raised their heads, looking at the huge cow hooves falling above their heads, showing a smile that seemed to be sarcastic.
The cow's hooves wrapped around the general trend, as if the whole world had been crushed under its feet. Such a powerful force, when it fell three feet above the desert, it stopped abruptly, as if someone had forcibly cut off the scene behind it, everything
They were all frozen there.
In the desert, the yellow sand overflowed and the golden wind blew. Everything was as before. However, the Green Horn Ox took three big steps back in a row. Its thousand-foot-tall figure almost fell down under these three steps.
Enter another tomb.
"boom……"
At this time, I saw a circle of ripples around the desert, turning into a shock wave that suddenly spread. All the formation restrictions of all the mausoleums in the area twenty to thirty miles around were activated.
Only the desert mausoleum was not damaged or changed at all.
Even the golden statues that seemed to be raising their heads and laughing were restored to their original state.
The green-horned cow was panting heavily, its eyes were red, and there were two streaks of white air in its nostrils, and it was huffing and puffing.
After taking a few deep breaths, the green-horned cow slowly regained its consciousness, suppressed its anger, swayed, dispersed its true form, transformed into a person ten feet tall, and walked into the desert.
"Where exactly is this place? According to what the young master said, even the so-called three holy sects in Huliang are not as dangerous as here. With my strength, I will fight to the death and show a trace of real strength. Unless I encounter the three sects
Sect Master, otherwise there must be a way to survive. Even if it is a master weaker than the Sect Master, in a life-and-death fight, it is not certain who will live and who will die...
Only in this way can we risk our troops and arrest them by force. But here, the young master probably never expected it...
No wonder Qin Yang can't be found, and the Qin Tian Baojian is useless. It turns out that he is hiding in such a desperate place. He is really as cunning as a fox, unexpected!"
The green-horned bull had a solemn expression and murmured to himself. The big bull's eyes were shining with divine light as he looked at everything around him. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
Here, the air of death fills the sky, covering the sky. There are extremely dangerous mausoleums everywhere, but within thirty miles, there are three of them. Even if he looks at it, he will feel frightened, and he can't help but have a feeling that trespassing will lead to death.
warning sign.
Greenhorn Niu did not dare to break the formation by force, so he stepped forward to take a look. Only then did he see a storage bag half buried in the golden sand under one of the golden statues...
On the other side, in the dream world, Qin Yang and the old man squatted together, holding their hands together and looking at the picture in the water mirror in front of them.
"He finally found out..." The old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's just a foreign monster with Lingtai strength. Just kill him...
"You can't beat the likes of the sect leader, so why are you so crazy and dare to appear like this? Aren't you afraid of falling into a box on the ground?" Qin Yang sneered, and then his expression suddenly froze, and he counted on his fingers.
Yes, I buried seven real sect leaders in one day! Including those with comparable strength, there are at least a dozen.
Can you still be afraid of this monster that even the sect leader can't defeat?