Chapter 3940: Eight holy fallen

Since the virtual spirit has an idea, immediately ordered another eight virtual sacs to deal with Qin Lang, and the emptiness of the spirit said to Qin Lang: "I don't know what different Taoism you used, you can put many seventh-level universes. The monks' powers are united and used for you, but in the face of absolute power, you still look very small. I now condense the strength of the nine virtual sacs, enough to suppress you to death!"
The imaginary spirit is not bragging, and the power of the nine sacred sacred gods is united by it. It does give people a feeling of black cloud pressing the city to destroy. It seems that the entire banned defense of the Fengtian region has been unable to support the collapse. After all, this is the joint attack of nine virtual sacred, even if it is against the eighth level of the universe, the virtual spirit has not used such power.
The virtual spirits are so arranged, naturally it should be able to completely suppress Qin Lang, these virtual holy and worldless monks think so. However, the only thing that doesn't think so is the annihilation. This guy may have really eaten a long wise, so it is most clear that Qin Lang is a very difficult guy to deal with. If you can choose to escape, try to escape. . As for the desperate things, I still handed it over to the virtual spirits, so the most concern of this time is not how to suppress Qin Lang, but how to find a chance to escape.
If you know the true thoughts of the virtual annihilation, it is estimated that this time may put the annihilation to alive and die, but the idea of ​​imaginary is at least exposed that it is not very optimistic about the current situation, maybe It was before that no world monk paid too much attention to quantity and strength. He believed that in the case of the number and strength of the Jedi, it is impossible to crush the seventh level universe. After all, the eighth and ninth universes are now being captured, then the seventh. The level universe should be easy to win, but Qin Lang is Qin Lang after all, unlike any other strong.
The virtual spirit combines the power of nine virtual saints, naturally occupying an absolute advantage, so it certainly thinks that it can kill Qin Lang, and the virtual spirit even thinks that it should be easy to kill Qin Lang, but it does not know such a powerful Strength, nature will break the balance of the seventh level of the universe, and if you break the balance, it will naturally lead to the counter-attack of the technique of supreme balance, the consequences can be imagined!
The strength of the nine false saints is naturally different, but when the virtual spirits are displayed, it is quite unbelievable, because it has found that this powerful force is very unsmooth, uncomfortable, and even vaguely feels the power. Anti-phagic, which makes the virtual spirits feel like vomiting.
Under such circumstances, the power of the virtual spirits has certainly been greatly reduced, but it still feels that it can be defeated by Qin Lang, but when the two sides confront each other, the virtual spirits will no longer think so, because Qin Lang’s fist suddenly The illusion of the eternal Tianlun disk broke out.
Bang! ~
At the moment when the two sides confronted each other, the outcome was not divided, but the virtual annihilation had already escaped!
‘Damn vain! The illusory spirit is simply a must-have to smash the corpse! If you can retire, the imaginary swears that you must tear the annihilation of the annihilation, because this guy is simply a shameless world monk, and even chooses to escape if the outcome is not divided, it is a shame, a great shame. !
"The imaginary escaping escapes? Very good! The emptiness of the emptiness, you may not understand why imaginary woo has to escape now, but you will understand it right away!" Qin Lang said to the emptiness, the illusion of the eternal sky wheel has been crushed. The pressure has passed.
Although the strength of the eight virtual sacred sacred sacred sects is quite tyrannical, but in the face of the eternal sky roulette, it still looks a little small, this small is not simply the strength and size, but an intrinsic small, Just like the contrast between ditches and rivers.
Rumble~
The imaginary spirit seems to have heard the thunder of fate. This is the sound of the eternal sky and the shadow of the ecstasy. Although the imaginary spirits and other eight sacred sacred forces use all the power to compete with them, their power has suffered. The suppression of the balance of the technique, and the ecstasy of the eternal reel of the celestial wheel, coupled with the Qin Lang at this time, but the collection of the seven seventh-level universe of many strong people's cultivation and strength, so it is so easy to be shaken ?
The more the virtual spirits and other people try to motivate the momentum, the more they are restrained by the supreme balance. Their true strength cannot be exerted at all. They can only look at Qin Lang’s Yan Huang’s fist to make a stronger one. Eternal Sky Roulette, destroy them a little bit!
The imaginary universe escaped far away, and even escaped from the seventh level of the universe, because no matter how successful or defeated it is, it cannot be left! If the virtual spirit wins, it will certainly not let it go; if Qin Lang wins, it will not let go of the virtual, so the best result of the virtual world is to escape from here forever, away from here.
Although there are countless non-world monks, this time, the virtual spirits and the eight virtual saints feel that they are fighting independently. It seems that everyone is fighting against the illusion of the eternal day roulette. It is their sacred sacredness, but it is a difficult thing to shake the illusion of the eternal heavenly roulette, not only unable to shake, but even a little bit suppressed by it.
"Impossible!" The emptiness and anger screamed again and again, ordering the worldless monks to desperately blew themselves up, hoping to erode the illusion of the eternal celestial disk through the power of nothingness, to create conditions for them to escape, but Qin Lang simply did not give it such a Opportunity, desperately urging Yan and Huang to punch, the imaginary Tianlun disk's virtual power is released to the extreme, and is getting stronger!
The imaginary spirit finally knows why the imaginary yu will choose to escape. This guy must know the true power of Qin Lang, and he is not willing to face the strange Tao of the Qin lang, but the imaginary spirit can understand, but can not get away, because Eternal Sky Roulette has no flaws at all, unless it can break the illusion of the Eternal Sky Roulette, otherwise it can only be suppressed here, but at this time, Qin Lang is the master of the seventh-level universe. Too strong, the virtual spirit can not compete with it!
"Embedded, you have come to pay the price." Qin Lang said calmly, and put a punch of Yan and Huang to the extreme. The illusion of the eternal day roulette finally crushed the defense of the virtual spirit, that is, the eight virtual The joint attack of St. was broken, and then a few fists flashed out in a fist. Each boxing shot hit one of the virtual sacred ones.
The imaginary spirit is unwilling to look at his chest. It knows that Qin Lang’s fist shadow has already penetrated its chest, and left a small eternal Tianlun phantom here. This eternal Tianlun disk The illusion is slowly running, constantly disintegrating its body defenses, the power of all laws, and seems to turn it into a vain!