Chapter 925

Although the dark reincarnation bead is a magic weapon, Qin Lang has not found any wonder since he got it, so that Qin Lang almost left it aside. But today, Qin Lang brings this string of dark reincarnation beads, maybe just because of a spiritual sustenance, or to pray for himself and his parents. However, I didn't expect that at this time the dark reincarnation beads of the heavens had changed:

the dark reincarnation beads of the heavens, one hundred and seven Buddha beads, each of which was lit up, and then suspended on Qin Lang's head. Then in Qin Lang's spiritual world, there immediately formed one hundred and seven dark Buddhas, each of which was about ten thousand feet high, surrounded by the one hundred and seven dark Buddhas According to the strange order distribution, the four square courtyard formed by Qin Lang's spiritual power has formed a mental array. The 107 dark Buddhas run naturally with the idea of the dark samsara of the heavens. In the center of them, there is an extremely dark invisible thing: no body can be seen, but it contains great terror, horror and blood Many forces of negative darkness are contained in it.

Qin Lang knew that the one hundred and seven dark Buddhas called for the Supreme Master of darkness, the dark sun Tathagata. It is said that it is the existence that breeds light and devours light, all things in the world and even all worlds.

As soon as the dark sun Buddha came out, the Buddhist kingdom formed by the three monks' spiritual force began to fluctuate violently, because no Buddha could compete with the dark sun Buddha except the great sun Buddha of the tantric school. With the cooperation of 107 dark Buddhas, the spiritual world of the three monks finally began to collapse.

"Vientiane Nirvana!"

The old poison naturally won't let go of the good opportunity. Just when the three monks' spiritual world began to shrink, the old poison finally broke out, exerting the nirvana poison of Vientiane with all his strength, and forcefully opened the joint array of the three monks.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The loud explosion was deafening.

Although it's just a fight between the old poison and the three monks, there are countless figures in the electric light. Just like thousands of troops are fighting, Qin Lang knows that it's only the shadow left by four people in the air. His eyes can't catch the moves of the four people. Only the mental state of Mingjing mood can clearly feel all the changes.

The burning of the old poison's soul and body is more intense. The poisonous insects summoned by Qin Lang have become the old poison's weapons, forming a bloodbath that erodes the three monks' vigorous Qi.

Finally, Qin Lang saw the blood light blooming from the three monks.

Later, more wounds and blood came out.

Finally, the figure of the four began to slow down.

Boom!

An unprecedented thunder exploded in the sky, and the three monks finally stopped moving.

For decades, the Tibetan monk who kept silent suddenly said, "master Pang, I'm waiting for you in the hell of nose! Win again! Amitabha! "

"I'll go to hell. I'm afraid you three old donkeys are going to the West. Don't wait for me!" "Old poison laughs to say," won you three old bald ass, I always calculated a breath! "

"Master Pang, I can't wait to go to hell! Ha ha ~ "

If Tibetan monk laughs, saying this, the three monks are sitting with their hands together and knees crossed, and even sitting on the spot!

However, the body of immortal Qianqiu has been completely eroded by the "bloodbath" and turned into a mass of foul black water.

"Three old donkeys!"

The old poison smiled, then turned to Qin Lang and said, "son of a bitch, don't you always want to know how strong I am? I finally saw it today. Do you know that I'm powerful Cough... "

"Master, you are bleeding all over." Qin Lang said with a smile, but he was already in tears.

"Don't be a woman! Today's World War I, I have been waiting for a long time, which is also called benevolence and benevolence! " The old poison said, "from now on, you will be the leader of the poison clan Cough... I used to dislike you for your kindness, but now you are the leader of poison clan What will happen in the future? You decide on your own --

"by the way, this is a gift for your future children and grandchildren. Take it, and tell them how heroic Laozi is in the Jianghu!" The old poison seemed to think of something important. He felt a small box in his arms and threw it to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang opened it and found that there was a pair of life locks inside. This pair of long-life locks are like jade and non jade. Qin Lang knows this thing. It's the inheritance of poison clan - poison Jiao staff. It's said that it's a staff made by dragon horn. Unexpectedly, the old poison made it into a long-life lock and left it to the future grandson's and granddaughter's meeting ceremony.

"Hello Old poison, how can I inherit all the scepters of the poison sect in the future -- "

Qin Lang put away his gifts and was about to raise his head to tell old poison not to be so sentimental. Who knows that old poison had turned around, turned his back to him, looked at the wind and rain, and stood like a sculpture in the wind, rain and thunder. Qin Lang was shocked. He walked up to the back of the old poison. A strong wind came. The old poison's body slowly fell down, and he died!

Qin Lang, like being thundered, helplessly supported the body of the old poison. He only felt that a wall had collapsed in his heart. From then on, there was no one in the Jianghu he could trust and rely on.

The storm finally began to abate. Qin Lang went down the mountain carrying the corpses of the old poisons. He saw the corpses of countless poisonous insects and the corpses wearing shadow army uniforms. These people were arranged here by immortal Qianqiu. They were probably preparing to carry out the final siege on the old poisons. Unfortunately, these people were buried in the old poisons without going to the mobile phone conference Under the "bloodbath" of things.

In the previous "bloodbath", almost all the plants on the mountain were poisoned, not to mention these flesh and blood bodies.

The old poison made a nirvana of everything, killing all the enemies on the mountain, even the earthworm underground was killed by poison blood. If he is not dead now, he will brag to Qin Lang about how fierce and invincible he is. Qin Lang wanted to hear his boast, but the old poison said nothing.

Qin Lang didn't know how he went down the mountain until he saw a White Fang baiqiu at the foot of the mountain.

Fang baiqiu's expression was very calm, as if she had foreseen such a scene for a long time. She said to Qin Lang who was at a loss, "Lao Pang is also benevolent. You don't need to be sad for him. He told me that his old injury is not cured, and there is not much time. He had no intention of retreating from the war. Qin Lang, give me his body. Since then, I have left six doors. You don't need to ask where we are. As for you, you are the master of one clan. How to go is up to you. However, Lao Pang said that you have never been to the Mountain Gate of duzong, or you should go back. OK, let's go. Take care! "

In the wind and rain, Fang baiqiu left with the old poison. Qin Lang turned around and set foot on his own road until their figure disappeared completely. Suddenly, the road before Qin Lang's eyes became so long.