Chapter 922

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"so, master Pang, is he going to refuse our good intentions and deliberately seek death?" Tianzang monk asked.

"To refuse is certain, but not necessarily to die." The old poison said, "all three are eminent monks, but I haven't seen anyone fight for a long time. I'm afraid they may not be my opponents."

"Pang Yuanping! Don't be crazy! At that time, you were wounded by three holy monks. I'm afraid you haven't been cured yet. Your current skill will surely lose! What's more, you have a traitor. It seems that today the poison sect is going to wipe out the door completely. Three holy monks, Pang Yuanping is very crafty. You should hurry to put an end to this disaster so as not to have a long dream! As for this boy, we must cut the grass and root! " Bai Qianqiu seems to hate the old poison.

"Pang Yuanping, do you really want to fight to the end?" The tone of tianzang monk began to become cold, "you should know that the three of us have the ability to completely suppress you!"

"I can kill four of you, too." It seems that the old poison doesn't want to talk with these three old monks any more. He takes the lead and reminds Qin Lang, "look!"

It's a battle between top experts. It's a great benefit for the spectators, but there won't be too many opportunities, so the old poison wants Qin Lang to watch it.

Another meaning of "optimistic" is to let Qin Lang just watch it instead of doing it.

At the same time, the old poison involved three old monks and immortal Qianqiu in his attack range. Though immortal Qianqiu wanted to get out of the attack range of the old poison, and then he cleaned up Qin Lang first, how could immortal Qianqiu achieve his goal when he reached the level of the old poison. Shrouded in the attack range of the old poison, the only thing immortal Qianqiu can do is to protect his life, not to escape the attack range of the old poison, let alone fight back.

However, the immortal grinned: "Pang Yuanping, whatever your prestige, you will die today! I've used Lingshi to lay the array near the top of the mountain. Your speed of absorbing energy from heaven and earth will be greatly affected, but we can greatly benefit from it! You must die today! "

"Then I'll kill you first!"

At the same time, there was a thunder above the head, and the rain came down.

Poison slaves have taken Qin Lang's parents down the mountain. Qin Lang doesn't have to worry about their safety for the time being. Now, what really worries Qin Lang is the old poison. Qin Lang can feel the terror of these three old monks. Besides, there is a immortal who is good at Fengshui Lingmai array. He must have made arrangements in advance, which will inevitably affect the strength of the old poison.

Click!

When the light of thunder and lightning whitened the top of the mountain, the fight between the old poison and the three monks began.

In Qin Lang's eyes, both sides are really too quick! Incredibly fast! And it's a mess!

Under the fists and feet of the old poisons, the hard rock is smashed like tofu, and the trees on the top of the mountain are even worse. They are directly twisted into dregs by the fierce Qi.

Between the lightning and flint, several people have played dozens of moves.

Boom!

At this time, there was a huge explosion at the place where the two sides met. Even the thunder could not cover up the huge explosion. In this huge explosion, countless cracks appeared on the top of the mountain, all of which were cut open by the real Qi and vigorous Qi.

But in a moment, the whole top of the mountain was totally different.

To this extent, Qin Lang could not get in at all.

What's more, it's just the beginning of the battle. For the old poison and the three monks, tianzang, dizang and Ruzang, they are just exploratory attacks, or just warm-up. As for immortal Qianqiu, it's just a bad guy in secret. The old poison doesn't put it in his eyes at all.

But after the test, the next step must be to give it all.

The tianzang monk said to the old poison, "master Pang, you are still injured. I'm afraid you are not our three rivals."

"Nonsense, you three old monks fight with me alone. Of course, I can't bargain. If you want to have a fair duel, go up one by one and see if I am your opponent! " The old poison snorted.

"Master Pang has great poison skills. I'm one-on-one. It's definitely not your opponent. It's useless for you to use the method of fierce generals. It's our duty to get rid of the devil and defend the way. You can only be suppressed if you're not sure about surrender. Today, I won't give you any chance to escape. In addition, your disciples will also be abolished from poison Kung Fu and practice Buddhism for life. "

"Three saints, don't forget our previous agreement - cutting grass to root! The three monks are merciful and heartless. I can't handle this kind of thing. I like doing this kind of black hearted thing best! Besides, I have arranged other people around here. I can't waste it. "

As for his parents, I will let them go. It's not my charity, but I like to see the scene of white haired people sending black haired people, haha...... "

Qin Lang knew that at present, the only thing that could change the war situation was the old poison. If the old poison failed, today both of them could only die here.

Now, Qin Lang can't help worrying, because he feels that the old poison should be in the downwind with one enemy four. Moreover, these three old monks seem to be familiar with the skills of the old poisons. I'm afraid they know how to control the old poisons.

"Boy, are you worried about me?" The old poison ignored what the three monks and immortal Qianqiu were saying, but said to Qin Lang, "you don't have to worry about me at all. Since I let you stay here to watch the war, I have full assurance that I can control the war situation. You are the only apprentice of Laozi. In front of me, there is absolutely no one who can touch you! Absolutely - yes! "

Having said this, the momentum of the old poison began to rise rapidly, which made it more domineering and terrifying. In particular, the spirit behind the old poison suddenly grows larger, and releases a strong fierce atmosphere, and appears more manic. This black spirit seems to be burning!

Seeing that the spirit of the old poison started to burn, the three monks and immortal Qianqiu began to look dignified. Qin Lang felt that the momentum and strength of the old poison had been improved. He should have been happy, because it meant that the old poison had a greater chance to win, but he didn't know why. Qin Lang felt uneasy. It seemed that there was always something bad going on Happen.

Feeling the momentum of the old poison, the three monks' momentum also increased. However, compared with the old poison, it is still a bit worse. It seems that the old poison has applied some poison secret methods.

"Three old bald asses, since you deliberately oppose me, I will send you to the West today!"

The old poison roared, like thunder, and shot again.

Click!

A flash of lightning exploded above the head, and the strong wind and rain finally came at the moment when the old poison put his hand, which added to the power of the old poison.