Chapter 3788

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"It's impossible! How can you wipe out the past! " Old man Wumei can't help but be shocked. It's incredible to see that Qin Lang can maintain a strong body in the retrospection of time. He has never met such a thing.

Although old man Wumei is very low-key, he has dealt with numerous powerful people in his life. The sand of time is his sharp weapon. He almost defeated all his rivals by virtue of the sand of time. Of course, old Wumei doesn't think that he can defeat Qin Lang with the sand of time, but he thinks that the sand of time can at least cause Qin Lang some troubles, which is enough to make Qin Lang look at him differently. Who knows, the sand of time that old Wumei relies on so unexpectedly ran into a wall here in Qin Lang, how can this not make him depressed?

Bang!

Just as old man Wumei was depressed, Qin Lang's iron fist had hit him in the chest again, and he directly punched old man Wumei again, and this time the old population of Wumei spewed more blood.

"Old man Wumei, if you don't have any new tricks, you are doomed to lose to me." Qin Lang said to old man Wumei, "the sand of time is really powerful, but you still can't release its real power."

"I have been in the sand of time for a long time. If anyone really knows its power, it must be me!" Old man Wumei said to Qin Lang, in a very unpleasant tone, that Qin Lang seemed to have desecrated his "artifact".

"Well I can't imagine that you are really immortal. At this age, you are so competitive. It seems that if you beat you completely, you probably won't be convinced. In this case, it depends on how I can completely break the sand of your time! " Qin Lang whispered and punched again.

"Yanhuang Shengdao fist!" Qin Lang's voice is like thunder. The speed of this fist is not fast. At least in the eyes of old man Wumei, Qin Lang's speed is just average. But when Qin Lang hits this fist, old man Wumei is able to see the real martial arts. Yanhuang Shengdao boxing was originally a sublimation of Qin Lang's understanding of the martial art of God. Qin Lang seldom used pure martial art boxing after the overlord of the era, but today's use of Yanhuang Shengdao boxing is complementary to his current identity, because the most important thing of Yanhuang Shengdao boxing is the momentum, the spirit of spirit, and the spirit of man conquering the sky. At this time, Qin Lang as Master, it can be said is destiny in the hand, who give up, who fight! When the Yanhuang holy way boxing is put into practice, it naturally has played a great power. It has exceeded the limit of the martial god's way and the power of the law itself, thus reaching the point of "mysterious and unpredictable".

Beyond the law, as mysterious!

Mystery is something beyond the law.

At this time, the reason why Qin Lang's Yanhuang Shengdao boxing can surpass the power of law is not only because of Qin Lang's dominant position, but also because Qin Lang has integrated part of the mysterious power into himself. Because Qin Lang has the chicken of heaven and earth, which can change the material quality, even the flesh and blood body, so that Qin Lang, a flesh and blood body, has other responsibilities He Shengling's flesh and blood body can't match the power and mystery of this, even including some mysterious forces.

It is necessary to know that there may be some powerful people in the seventh level universe who have mysterious things, but no one should be able to integrate the power of mysterious things into themselves. Qin Lang may be the only one among them, probably only Qin Lang has achieved this at present, and Qin Lang has become the master of the seventh level universe before doing this. The rest of the monks can Without such ability, even if the old bone of Wumei has such profound cultivation, but it has not done so, so Qin Lang's boxing was shocked to disperse the sand of time of Wumei old man, and then Qin Lang's palm immediately pressed down on Wumei old man's head, and the nimble lightning has stably covered Wumei old man.

This light and lightning can attack people's spirituality. Even though old man Wumei has such profound accomplishments, he still feels a little difficult to deal with in the face of this light and lightning. At this time, Qin Lang, with the help of this little light and lightning, is shocked to suppress old man Wumei in a certain range, giving a feeling of being controlled by Qin Lang, which makes old man Wumei feel like being controlled by him It's the same thing. As a top power with the sand of time, old Wumei always thinks that he is qualified to challenge the master. Who knows that he lost so fast in the face of Qin Lang this time? Old Wumei is quite depressed. At this moment, he even has no idea to compete with Qin lang. he recovers his old look and then says: "I can't help being the master Force. "

Qin Lang stopped at this time, and then said to old man Wumei, "if it's not because I'm sure you don't have murderous spirit, I'm afraid you have been suppressed by me now, let alone you still have mysterious things in you. Do you think others will let you go?"

"I am arrogant at night, and now I am in the hands of the master. Naturally, I am free to kill. Of course, the sand of time belongs to the master." Although he was reluctant, old Wumei knew that he had to make some choices at this time, because if he didn't know the choice, he would probably lose his life later.

"Why, do you think I'm going to take the sand of your time?" Qin Lang said with a smile, "I just want to remind you that if you are someone else, you will take away the sand of your time. But as for me, I just need to take away a little sand of time. It's enough."

"Although the sand of time is mysterious, it is not real gravel. How can you just take a little?" Old man Wumei obviously didn't understand the meaning of Qin Lang's words.

"I have said that it is not to take away the sand of time. I only need a little power of the sand of time." Qin Lang said to old man Wumei, "take only one scoop out of 3000 weak waters. It seems that there are a lot of mysterious things. I don't expect to be able to gather all these mysterious things, because it belongs to the friars of Kaitian people. I just want the wild geese to get over their hair and get some mysterious power."

"But if you don't have a mystery, how can you get the power?" Old man Wumei seems quite puzzled.

"Ha ha That's my secret. " Qin Lang said with a smile, "if it's not because you don't feel murderous, you don't even have the chance to talk to me at this time. I've taken your mystery directly, but I know you just want to get my attention, but just want to realize your value - just, why are you better than me? Why didn't you go to find Mingtian before? "