Chapter 882

"Qin Nanzong, die!"

The leader of the Archaean sect had a dignified look.

Qin Lang raised his head, and suddenly there was an electric light in his eyes: "is that right? Do you have that ability? "

Boom!

A blazing ray of thunder exploded on Qin Lang. In the thunder, he gradually turned into a wild animal like a roc bird. This bird is just flying!

Twelve days work chart, second.

Thunder flies!

When Fei Ji Fa Xiang appeared, the whole sky was turbulent, countless bright lights were shining in the sky, thunder exploded, and thunderbolt was everywhere. Heaven and earth seem to turn into a sea of thunder and lightning.

In ancient times, feiji was the master of thunder and lightning. It was dedicated to fighting.

Perhaps compared with Taotie, feiji has no magic power to devour all things, but it is better at fighting. Especially with the five ray yuan magnetic seal, the explosive force is simply unimaginable.

"War!"

Although Qin Lang changed his mind again.

However, the seven masters were not afraid at all, and they all came with their spiritual treasures.

The powerful spirit treasure is urged, one by one easily smashes the inborn attack, envelops from all directions. Ziyan startles the sky and the sound wave shakes the world. They tried their best to tear Qin Lang to pieces. Seven terrifying energies turn heaven and earth into a sea of chaos, and a boiling storm of vitality sweeps across a ten mile radius.

"Just like ants."

After showing the real card, Qin Lang's eyes are cold.

The god beast flies Ji to stretch out a hand, to the void a grasp. Roaring, red, white, green, black and yellow, five colors of thunder, brewing in his hands, quickly turned into a chaotic thunder ball, fierce hit!

Boom!

I saw a chaotic thunder column like black but not black, like white but not white, just like the thunder light of earth breaking destruction, breaking through the void, and meeting the seven great masters. With the power of the beast flying, the five elements to destroy god thunder is more powerful than before?

Bang!

……

At the moment of seeing the figure, countless people with empty spirits felt cold in their hearts, like falling into a bottomless abyss.

Qin Lang has shown his real appearance. He has long hair like a raging flame. He stands in the air with his negative hands. He is a flesh body that can carry nuclear bombs. There are deep scars on his bones. There is a big hole in his chest, which is a piercing blow of Lingbao. Half of the blood stained red, countless with pale gold blood shed from the sky. But he still stood there, eyes glare, breath did not reduce, such as bloody God of war!

Half of the emperor's capital, lenglengleng looked at Qin Lang and couldn't believe it.

The three giants burn themselves, activate Lingbao, and break out a celestial strike. The power of terror is enough to wipe the capital from the ground. Has reached the level of doomsday weapon, but Qin Lang survived that attack?

"It can't be It can't be... "

The palms of countless people trembled and did not want to believe it.

"It's the death of heaven and the emptiness of my spirit."

Some of the old friars fell to their knees with tears streaming down their faces.

"How can he live? Such a destructive blow, is the immortal true king here, also dare not hard connect. Has Emperor Qin Nanzong been promoted to heaven? " In ancient times, many Dixian were livid and staring at the figure.

Qin Lang is like the invincible God of war, which makes people almost despair.

Only smile, take a long breath, slowly put down the heart of the voice. She looked at Qin Lang with reverence, her teacher, her idol. The existence of "one person shaking one boundary" is enough to push forward for thousands of years.

"Stab."

In the void, a figure suddenly flashed out.

He is the leader of the Archaean religion.

At this time, the Archaean leader was much more disheartened than Qin Lang. The spirit treasure on his body has been broken to pieces, just like a beggar's clothes. His hair is dishevelled and he is in a mess. When the leader of the archaic sect saw Qin Lang, he was like a ghost:

"how could you not have died?"

At that time, when the three Lingbao made a full attack, the Taigu cult leader was at the most edge, relying on the protective spirit clothes and the explosion of the yuan pill, just barely survived.

Qin Lang was in the center of the explosion, facing the three spiritual treasures. He was still alive, which had an unprecedented impact on the Archaean cult leader.

"How can I die if I don't kill you!"

Qin long hair hunting, eyes are cold.

When he clanged, his body bloomed with a bright divine awn. In his eyes, a peerless Heavenly Sword flew out and fiercely chopped at the Archaean sect leader. Although he was seriously injured, Qin Lang's breath did not fall, but rose. His fighting spirit was like a bloody flag, which rose to the sky and burned up the sky.

"Ah

The leader of Taigu cult did not dare to fight again. He had lost his fighting spirit completely. He ran away from Taigu Shangjiao like a defeated dog.

"Kill!"

Qin Lang stepped on the sky, and his whole body was covered with gold flame and was dyed red with blood. He is like a blood and fire devil climbing out of hell, unmatched.

"Open the array quickly!"

The Heavenly Sword, which was turned into a divine fire by the Taigu sect leader, lost an arm in one cut. With a series of bloodstains, he rushed into the Taigu Shangjiao and yelled loudly.

"Boom."

Taigu Shangjiao disciple started the mountain protection array in a hurry.Suddenly, a thin white fog rose from the dragon pillars of the ancient Shangjiao, just like a smoke mask, which firmly covered the ancient Shangjiao. Qin Lang rushes to the front, with a wave of his sleeve, pulls out a long lightning knife from the void.

A knife tears the cloud sky, turns into a hundred Zhang sword awn, fiercely splits in the big array.

"Thunder prison sword!"

Unfortunately, he did not use the body of feiji. Although his power was still able to fight Ning Dan, it was several times smaller and could not split the void. In ancient times, the Dharma array of Shangjiao in ancient times was covered with gold elixir. After being blessed by successive dynasties, it seems to be a thin layer, but it is extremely strong. Enough to make dozens of Dixian besiege, not broken.

"Dong!"

The palace guard array trembled slightly, but eventually stopped.

Seeing this, the leader of the Archaean sect immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was really frightened by Qin Lang. If Qin Lang can still use the knife to smash the void, I am afraid that the Archaean sect leader has knelt down to beg for mercy and kowtow to Qin Lang at this time.

In front of the blade that cuts through the void, the nearly baidixian in the ancient Shangjiao is just like leeks. It can be easily crushed, and there is no room to fight back.

"He has been seriously injured, and now is the end of his strength. As long as he survives this wave, it will be our chance to fight back."

Exclaimed the archbishop.

Many earth immortals nodded together, with a trace of fear and excitement in their eyes.

"Go

Qin Lang has three knives in a row. After he has not broken the palace guard array, he simply sacrifices the five thunder seal.

The power of five thunder seal at this time is not inferior to selengbao. In particular, there is a huge amount of energy, which can smash a hundred miles in a single blow, and even the golden elixir has to retreat. Unfortunately, that energy was used up in the previous collision, but it is still a terror weapon.

"Click!"

The five colors of thunder light flowed over the ancient seal, and finally turned into a chaotic thunder column like black rather than black, like white but not white. It fell from the sky like a punishment from heaven. In particular, the thunder pillar also contains daodaoyuan magnetic God awn, which is more and more sharp.

"The great five elements of thunder exterminate

This power is even better than before.

"Boom!"

Chaos thunder pillar hit the palace guard array.

That thin layer of white fog, suddenly violent vibration, as if encountering unprecedented heavy blow.

A Daoyuan cishen awn is like ten thousand swords at once. The white fog is full of holes. Each magic awn is comparable to the top flying sword, just like a rainstorm. The side facing the lightning pillar was even more shocked to be eroded out of a hole.

"Fix it

The Archaean leader's eyes were red and he cried out crazily.

Many Taigu disciples were sweating and urged to protect the palace. Before Qin Lang rushed in, they repaired the void. Many Dixian are sweating in their hearts.

They did not expect that Qin Lang was still so brave after a bloody battle. The exterminator thunder is so powerful that it can hardly bear the golden elixir array.

"Second strike!"

In the sky, came the voice of Qin Lang rolling thunder.

With a click, another chaotic thunder column fell from the five element seal. Five thunder seal here, finally show its peerless edge. This treasure made by Qin Lang himself is more powerful than others in his master's hands.

"Dong Dong!"

This time, the palace guard array was more than shaking. There was a long crack on the 108 thick dragon pillars in the ancient Shangjiao, which indicated that the array base could not bear the attack.

Above the thin white fog, there is a huge hole, which is seven or eight meters long.

As soon as Qin Lang stepped out, he had to cross the void and enter the Taigu Shangjiao.

"Stop him!"

Exclaimed the Archbishop of Archaea.

Seven or eight earth immortals burst into the sky and burst in front of the void. The terrifying energy blocks Qin Lang outside in an instant. When the disciple starts to teach, he will restore the empty energy.

"Hum, the third strike!"

Qin Lang's eyes are cold.

You can block me once or twice, can you block me three times?

More powerful than before, the five color thunder is condensed on the five thunder seal. It is the people in the capital city who can feel the sky, the endless breath of destruction. Like the flash of the universe, it contains the purest power.

This blow, Qin Lang all, even some of his body surface to heal the wound, and again cracked, but Qin Lang ignored. He is going to finish his work in a battle.

"Qin Nanzong, you don't care about your woman's life or death?"

The Archaean cult leader was forced to the extreme, and he boldly took the purple pottery fairy standing in the corner of the square.

The Dragon tried to stop him. But in the eyes of the Archaean cult leader, a cold one, a finger flicks the dragon flying, and with the power of terror, he grabs the purple pottery fairy.