Chapter 883

"When!"

Suddenly, five lights came on.

Five bright quasi spirit treasures emerge around the purple pottery fairy, forming a strong defensive array, as if separated from two realms. Qin Lang dares to bring the purple pottery fairy, and naturally he has made all kinds of preparations.

"Five elements empty array!"

Once this array is opened, it's as if the golden elixir can't be broken. If the Dixian wants to break this array, he has to attack wildly for at least one day and one night. Over the years, Qin Lang collected a lot of spiritual tools, which were useless. He refined them into an array plate and gave them to the purple pottery fairy to protect themselves.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

Archaean cult leader crazy attack, like grasping the last straw.

Other earth immortals, at the same time, come up with swords, fury and thunder, which can easily tear the mountain peaks and cut off the river. But the five elements empty array, though shaking violently, never breaks.

The purple pottery fairy stands in the colorful light, and her clothes are flying like a Moon Palace fairy.

"If you can't open it, it's also a celestial array. At least you have to wake up and strike hard to break it." An old Dixian said in despair.

At the bottom of everyone's heart, it was cold.

At this time, the seven masters were all ink, and among the ten giants, only the Archaean sect leader was still alive. Is it possible for the Archaean cult leader to sacrifice himself, awaken the spirit of the vessel, and forcibly capture the purple pottery fairy?

The Archaean cult leader fiercely stood on the spot, his eyes shining, and his face was blue and white.

At that time, he would be afraid to die with him. He won't shrink back. If he also hands, four Lingbao attack at the same time, Qin Lang may not be able to survive the blow that destroys heaven and earth.

At the time when the Archaean cult leader was entangled.

Suddenly someone said sadly:

"it's too late."

They all looked up in surprise.

On the sky, there is a ball of fiery thunder. The thunder ball is like a small sun, hanging high above Qin Lang's head. Every ray of electric wire can kill the divine realm. The power of incomparable terror is gathered in the thunder ball.

"Go

With the finger of Qin Lang.

The palace guard array trembled slightly, and then like the glass was hit by a heavy hammer, it exploded into pieces of white fog.

In ancient times, 108 dragon pillars collapsed at the same time.

Big bang!

Qin Lang descended from the sky and fell on the square, overlooking the crowd.

Although at this time, there were hundreds of earthly immortals in the Taigu Shangjiao, almost half of the immortals in the supernatural realm gathered here, and there were three supreme giants, including the Taikoo sect leader. However, people were instinctively cold and seemed to be facing the enemy of life and death.

Because Qin Lang is too strong.

He killed nine magnates and survived from the attack of Lingbao. He was invincible in a hundred battles. His Qi and blood were hotter and hotter. How could people not be afraid.

"Da!"

Qin Lang falls on the square. His body is shining with golden light, and his wounds are made up, just like a piece of armor that has gone through countless battles. Some deep visible bones, placed on ordinary people, must have fallen, but Qin Lang's posture is still as straight as a sword, drops of pale gold blood dripping from his body, smashing on the cold jade floor, quickly turned into gold flames.

He walked as if on a long flame.

"At this time, we are not afraid of dying, he is dying."

The Taigu cult leader suddenly regained his composure and looked at Qin Lang with a cold voice.

The immortals are also a burst of wonder.

At this time, Qin Lang looks really bad. Although he was a great God, he was not able to repair so many heavy injuries overnight. At least ten days and a half a month. But on Qin Lang's face, there was no sign of weakness. On the contrary, he became more and more powerful and swept across the square.

"Kill!"

Finally, someone couldn't help it.

An elder of wanlei tomb, dressed in purple robes and with purple hair. Every hair of his is beating, and his eyes are like two lamp posts. He controls a thunder shuttle with purple electricity, which penetrates the air in an instant. With the crackling electric light, he attacks and kills at ten times the speed of sound.

"When!"

Qin Lang stretched out his finger, bent his finger and flicked the leisuo back at a faster speed.

Bang!

The elder of wanlei tomb was poured in from the center of his brow by naresho on the spot. In an instant, his head exploded, and the whole person turned into a headless corpse, and even the spirit was annihilated by Lei Suo.

One finger, kill a Dixian!

But when Qin Lang pops up, his body shape also slightly shakes. In the eyes of all, it was like the dawn.

"He's really bluffing. Don't be afraid. Kill him!"

Someone yelled.

According to Qin Lang's accomplishments during his victory, killing the earth immortals is like killing chickens. Not to mention one wanlei tomb elder, it's ten. None of them can make Qin Lang move. But now, every time he makes a move, it is a burden to Qin Lang, because he is seriously injured, and Zhenyuan has been reduced by more than half.

"With only one hand left, I can kill you."Qin Lang's eyes are cold and cold, and his way is indifferent.

"Dong!"

The second earth fairy has done it.

This is an elder of the supreme palace, whose name is supreme March. He gave up foreign things and specialized in Hunyuan Yiqi. I saw his white head and white beard, crane hair and childish face, surrounded by his hands, there was a blue water wave, just like a green dragon.

It is not a wave, but a breath of "Hunyuan genuine Qi" that has been forging ahead for nearly 500 years. This Hunyuan genuine Qi, which is kept in the body by Xu He, has never lost a cent. It accumulates over time and becomes more and more powerful. In the end, like Neidan, it is the highly condensed and liquid form of Zhenyuan.

"Go!"

The blue water dragon shot like a sharp arrow. The void trembles with this blow. How terrible is the true spirit of five hundred years of hard cultivation? It can be compared with a stroke of Ning Dan.

Qin Lang bent his fingers again.

A white rainbow like sword Qi condenses from his fingertips and collides with Hunyuan's genuine Qi.

"Bang."

The void is turbulent, and the two highly condensed energies, like the collision of a strong bow and crossbow, send out the figure of a Hong Zhong Da Lu. The whole person grows old at a speed of thousands of times. In an instant, his face is covered with wrinkles, and he can't even stand up. He has only breath but no breath.

But Qin Lang's body trembled and almost stepped back.

"It's a pity that I didn't drive you back, but I'm worth it."

When you smile, you will be relieved.

The second earth Fairy Falls!

Although another Earth immortal died, the light in people's eyes became more and more intense, and Qin Lang was eager to try.

Soon, the third and fourth Dixian stepped out

"Bang bang!"

Qin Lang each gave a finger and a punch.

Kill two earth immortals in one breath.

Although Qin Lang didn't step back, there were two wounds on his body.

Many Dixian's eyes are more and more gloomy, looking at Qin Lang, just like prey. On the face of the Archaean sect leader, there was an unprecedented smile.

A statue of the immortal stood up to challenge Qin Lang.

The ninth Taigu Shangjiao Dixian, seeing the defeat in Qin Lang's hands, brazenly blew himself up, forcing Qin Lang to step back. This is the first time that Qin Lang stepped into the ancient religion.

……

"Qin Nanzong's spirit is strong, even the supreme magnate holding Lingbao can't be hurt easily. However, he has been scratched by a few sword immortals, which means that he has been seriously injured and his physical defense has been greatly reduced."

An elder of Taigu Shangjiao said coldly.

On the faces of all the immortals, they all showed a confident smile. The Archaean cult leader was more like a hawk eagle and regarded Qin Lang as a dead man.

When killing the 15th Dixian, Qin Lang added another scar. Since then, every time a Dixian died, Qin Lang's body has more scars. At the end of the day, he was covered in blood and never died.

Zitao fairy stood in the array, her white hands clenched into fists, and looked at Qin Lang nervously. Her beautiful eyes were full of heartache.

And on the ground.

Countless people in the Shenxu realm who saw through water mirror and magic arts sent out a burst of shouting. They finally saw the hope of defeating the devil. Although Qin Lang had not fallen, he was not invincible.

The thirtieth earth Fairy Falls.

……

"Enough..."

The Archaean leader spoke.

Behind him, there are two Taigu Shangjiao elders and more than 70 earth immortals at their peak. From time to time, there is a streamer of light from all over the Shenxu realm.

It is too late to come to the Dixian, this time to meet.

"Qin Nanzong, you are facing the power of the whole Shenxu, you will never win."

In the eyes of the Archaean sect leader, there was pity and ridicule.

"Enough to kill you."

Whoa!

The breath of his decline suddenly rose instead of falling.

Green Mansions, like dragons, come from all directions. Bathed in countless wood aura. The wound on Qin Lang's body healed instantly, and his whole body was extremely bright, just like a crystal clear diamond.

"Not good."

The Archaean leader's face changed.

But it was too late. Qin Lang changed his body and became three Zhang high again. He was a god beast flying in the sky. He pulled into the void, the lightning flashed, and the long sword came out of its sheath.

Boom!

Heaven and earth open, sun and moon separate.

Thunder prison sword!

In the void, a black knife awn suddenly cuts through the space, and small cracks appear in the air. Finally, you can see the sky and the earth, as if a narrow gate has been opened.

"Ah."

In the face of this smashing void of a knife, countless Dixian crazy cry, crazy back.

With his outbreak, the ancient Shangjiao, which covers an area of thousands of square meters, suddenly blooms with bright light. The sound of the sky vibrated. The auspicious atmosphere and the rays of sunlight bloom from the whole Archaean education.At this time, this ancient heavenly palace seems to be alive.

On every pillar, every wall and every brick, there are countless golden runes like waterfalls. These runes come together to make the whole Archaean Shangjiao a whole, like an awakened spiritual treasure, trembling slightly.

"This is..."

Countless people gaped.

Although there are many ancient legends, the so-called archaic Shangjiao is a magic weapon, but no one has ever seen it. For thousands of years, the ancient Shangjiao has stood there, and has not touched a cent. But today, it seems to be a magic weapon.

Ancient Shangjiao is a large-scale spiritual treasure integrating attack and defense. In the universe, it is a palace of many powerful powers, just like a cosmic warship, which can traverse the star river.

"Pen."

All kinds of auspicious clouds gathered from all directions and bestowed blessings on the Archaean sect leader. With the power of Taigu Shangjiao, the Taigu cult leader's breath soared. He broke through Ning Dan in an instant and kept climbing upward, far surpassing Fu Zhu Zhenren and others, and even had the posture of chasing Jindan.

"It turns out that this is what the ancient books said, to stay in ancient times to teach and to control the heaven road!"