Chapter 1442: Yuanyangjing!

Benefits are the best medicine to heal the wounds. These people got the spirit of Qin Lang. It really left the place without leaving the place, and immediately announced the withdrawal of the "Devil Alliance", although this may make the show unhappy, but in order to Ling Dan can not care so much, not to mention the withdrawal of the Demon Alliance can be more than one river and lake forces, many people, and naturally do not worry about the revenge of Xianzong.
These representatives of the spirits came out, and the mountain gate immediately merged with their own forces, and immediately disappeared into the night. The rest of the Jianghumen sent representatives, but there are very few, these are naturally the sects of the sects, the sects and the medicines.
Although the medicinal herbs have medicinal herbs, they have not been stopped, because the medicinal sects are not out of thin air. It is impossible to open such a high overweight like Qin Lang. The Chinese product Ling Dan is nothing more than this. This is the precious thing that is good for it. It is not worthwhile to buy these small and medium-sized rivers and lakes.
The goal of Qin Lang has been reached, and now it is the turn of the people of Xianzong, Yaozong and Zhizong.
The burial Zen master looked at Qin Lang and sneered: "You bought the middle and small rivers and lakes with 20 Chinese spirits and three top quality spirits. Do you know what it is going to pay to buy us?"
"It’s much easier to buy your price." Qin Lang began to turn cold, word by word, like a skate. "Your appetite is too big, it is better to buy it than harvest!"
"Reap?" The burial Zen master laughed. "What are you doing? But it is just a kid who has just become a holy child. Do you think that you are a of martial arts? Or, this night, I will kill you, for me. Steel boxer begged to be fair!"
"You personally shot? Very good! Benzong also personally ended, the rest of the people do not move for the time being!" Qin Lang is prepared to be hands-on, to deal with the role of the burial Zen master, only Qin Lang can block the poison.
The Zen Master of the Funeral also knows that the killing of Qin Lang, the rest of the poison dung is not enough, so he has to end in this battle. In addition, the Zen master of the funeral is indeed hateful of Qin Lang, if he can not personally kill this, he will certainly feel regret.
"go!"
The burial Zen master sang low and was like a meteor. He was already outside the temple in the blink of an eye.
Qin Lang followed closely, and the speed was not weak.
The people of Xianzong, Zhizong and Yaozong have followed suit and watched the war far away to prevent any eventuality. Although these people have full confidence in the Zen master of the funeral, the devil of Qin Lang is so cunning, naturally it is impossible to let it escape tonight, so it is necessary to kill it.
The figures of the two fell on a barren mountain.
Qin Lang's body shape just fell, the attack of the burial Zen master immediately arrived. Although the old guy is arrogant and proud, but not arrogant, but regards Qin Lang as an opponent, so there is not much to say, riding Qin Lang is not stable. The attack was launched immediately, and the whole force was used as soon as he shot. His martial arts and holy tires have already appeared!
Bang!
A boxing out, like a thunder thundering through the night sky, the air exploded in an instant, not only the explosion, but even the air began to burn, and this burial Zen body around, looming flaming flaming.
"dead--"
The fist of the burial Zen master is at least ten times stronger than the steel fist, and the momentum is more fierce and invincible. Although this guy is an old man, he is old and strong, and every inch seems to contain powerful power.
The fist hit, the fist shadow expanded, and a huge fireball seemed to be incinerated directly into ash.
Such a fierce fist, Qin Lang should have avoided the edge, but the Qin Lang silk does not move, the martial arts holy fetus naturally appeared, and the momentum around Qin Lang’s body suddenly increased, just like a god, a saint came to him. And this is the power of the Holy Trinity of Qin Lang.
The holy fetus, the sage's fetus, although still the sage of the fetus in the birth, but also has the momentum and core of the saint, so this momentum and strength complemented Qinlang, and formed a general trend, followed by this trend And the power gathered on the top of Qin Lang's fist, so his fist came out, it looked unusually natural, and the first come first, and the fist of the burial Zen master collided.
Force to break!
This is a pure force collision.
The burial Zen master sneered in a sneer, thinking that this kid is just a holy child, but he has reached the realm above the holy fetus, the strength is that this kid can look back. However, soon the burial Zen master could not laugh, because the strength that broke out on Qin Lang’s fist has far exceeded his estimation, and he can completely equalize his autumn, and even stronger two points!
"This is impossible! It is impossible!"
The burial Zen master was a big man, but his fist was trembled. This is an indisputable fact, so he had to retire to secretly digest Qin Lang’s punch.
Qin Lang does not pursue, because his holy fetus takes the "Sage of the Sacred", the way of the saints, is the right way of heaven, the emphasis is on the nature of nature, naturally it is not a shame on the sneak attack, even if it is a sage. That is definitely a conspiracy, not a conspiracy.
The way of saints is to convince people and force people.
The power of this saint is like the power of heaven, and it is so grand and upright, so Qin Lang and Tianhe Road, this power and momentum can increase with the trend of heaven and earth, and stand in an invincible position.
If you don't understand this layer, Qin Lang dares to act so high-handedly. In the past, he had to bear with it, but after the strength reached this level, he no longer has to bear it.
"Kids! Tonight, let you know that there are people outside the sky!"
The burial Zen master shouted, "It’s just a child of the Holy Fetus. Don’t you know that the realm of this seat has reached the state of Yuanyang? Killing you! It’s just a breeze!

"Since I am so confident, why not show it? I have to talk to delay the time." Qin Lang's tone is calm, but it seems to have been aware of all the changes.
Before the formation of the Holy Child, Qin Lang’s state of mind has reached the state of
like Bodhi and the heart is like a mirror
, and this holy fetus is formed, but it is further, and it has reached the mysterious realm of
seeing in heaven
. The so-called heavenly listening, there is like the eye of heaven and earth, insight into all the subtle changes between the heavens and the earth, and even looming some future flash shadows.
The burial Zen master did not expect Qin Lang to completely see through his own attempts, but he is also a master of the battle of the battle, the momentum and confidence will naturally not be shaken by half, the powerful force swept out, his holy child appeared to the public Different signs: Wrapped in a group of red-golden light, it is like a shining sun.
The Holy Feather, after all, is still a "fetus" born by the martial arts saints. Although it has a strong essence and momentum, it is still relatively fragile. After the formation of the Holy Fetus, the martial arts sages need to infuse a lot of essence to make further transformation. In this, we also need to comprehend the essence of the Word. In short, we have worked hard and tried our best to bring the Holy Feather to the next realm: Yuanyang!