Chapter 921: Old poison

Ou Zhengfeng looked up and looked at the dark clouds above his head. Just as he looked up, a black light spurted down from the dark clouds and then passed through his body. His whole body protection could not block this black light. Minutes!
Obviously, this black light is beyond the existence of suffocation!
Ou Zhengfeng struggled to move his eyes, and then he saw a stalwart figure in front of Qin Lang. This figure was facing him. He seemed to disdain to face him with his face. Ou Zhengfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth. For a moment, his whole person suddenly exploded!
Bang!
The huge explosion almost rushed the dark clouds of the sky.
At the moment of the explosion, several people who besieged Wang Biaojia and Wei Han also became dead, and Qin Lang’s parents have been rescued by a poisonous slave of the old poison. The repair of this poison slave is even higher than Wang Biaojia. .
The group is out! Group seconds!
When the old poison was shot, several people in Ou Zhengfeng were second, and this was the tragic end of their attempt to challenge a master. Even Qin Lang has not had time to see the power of Ou Zhengfeng Tongtian, this guy is directly killed by old poison.
Qin Lang knows that this is the real power of old poisons!
Looking at the old poison in front of him, Qin Lang felt that he was strange and familiar.
Because the old poison at this time is no longer the wretched old man, but a mighty, domineering master! Wudao overlord! At this time, the old poison, naked to the upper body, wearing a set of broken gray Kung Fu costume, there are a lot of holes on it, it seems to be caused by the anger, a rope tied at the waist, no shoes on the feet The place where there is no clothes covered by the whole body is all black muscles that are as strong as steel. It seems to contain amazing explosive power. Even if it is the old white beard, every one of them seems to be spirited at the moment, just like the guns near the gun Red dragonfly.
In the heart of Qin Lang, this is the true face of old poisons - the invincible martial arts hegemon!
Even Qin Lang’s masterpiece of the magic sect is not comparable to the old poison at this time. It seems that every muscle, every meridian and every bone of the old poison body has accumulated enough power. At this time, he does not have A little bit old, people feel the power but strength!
Behind the old poison, you can see a tall shadow that is full of black air. Like the demon god, it releases the boundless spiritual pressure. Qin Lang knows that this is the martial spirit of old poison!
Unlike Wu Minghou's martial arts as a golden war god, the martial arts of old poisons are like devils, releasing despair and cruel killing.
Too fierce!
It’s a mess!
Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh. The strength of the old poison at this time is too strong. Even the Ou Zhengfeng, who is through the heavens, was killed by the old poison.
Now, the true strength of the old poison has reached that step? It must have reached the realm of Wu Xuan at the highest level of Wu Xuan, even higher? Perhaps already stepped into the legendary Wu Sheng level.
After sighing, Qin Lang suddenly calmed down, because he found that the old poison did not relax at all, but instead showed a posture of alert, such as the enemy!
There are big enemies?
Qin Lang’s heart just gave birth to this thought, and suddenly heard a sinful sound that sounded up:
Pang Yuanping, don’t come innocent! Hey... finally bring your old guy out!

A one-eyed person suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain. Qin Lang almost did not see how this one-eyed person appeared. Moreover, as soon as this one-eyed person appeared, he was filled with strong grievances. "Why, don't you know the poor road? The eyes of the poor road are all thanks to you!"
"Is it you? Bai Qianqiu!" The old poison seems to have thought of this person.
"Not bad! However, I have already called Qianqiu real people now!" Bai Qianqiu said coldly.
"Qianqiu real people!" Qin Lang suddenly remembered a person, this person is the original owner of the fat tiger, and may also be the builder of the Feng Shui formation in the autonomous prefecture.
"Hey, are you the real person?" The old poison said in a disdainful tone, "The Lingshi you left in the Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture was taken by my apprentice. How do you want revenge?"
"Ha ha! ~" Chiaki real people burst into laughter, "You old guy, Lao Tzu has spent so much effort, do you think it is for those Lingshi? To tell the truth, it is really just want to recover the Lingshi, kill this kid. But Who knows that Shun Teng has actually touched out your big fish, and I am really happy!"
"Don't be too happy." The old poison was cold and cold. "If it's just you, you will die within three strokes!"
"Yes, your kung fu realm is stronger than me! But on the calculation and planning, you are not my opponent! Since I figured out that this big fish will show up, how can I be unprepared! I invited three old acquaintances specially. See you - please ask the three holy priests!" Qianqiu real people seem to be prepared. When his voice falls, Qin Lang sees three old monks in gray coats slowly descending to the top of the mountain.
The spirit of Qin Lang, actually failed to sense the existence of these three people in advance!
It can be seen that these three old monks are really unfathomable.
These three old monks seem to be people who have been sitting for years, and everyone is as skinny. But as the three slowly came over, their bodies began to
swell
constantly, and the muscles and body bones were constantly strong, just like balloons inflated.
When the three people stayed in front of Qin Lang and the old poison, the three men were already as burly as the old poison. There is no doubt that the three old monks are absolutely the same level as the old poisons!
"Tianzang, Tibet, and Tibet, are there three innocents?" In the face of strong enemies, the old poisons are not afraid.
"Thank you for your concern. Pang Zongzhu is very concerned. The old three are very good. But it is Pang Zongzhu. These years, I have been hiding in Tibet. I am afraid that the days are not very good." Tianzang monk said calmly.
"I am okay. You see, I also received an apprentice, the qualification is good?" The old poison smirked.
"The qualifications of the apostle are not high. It is not a thing in the pool. However, it is not only a poison sect, but naturally it cannot walk in the rivers and lakes. Or, Pang Zongzhu, you will take your apprentice and the old man, as long as you are a teacher. The two of them couldn’t live out of the Buddhism Hill Gate, and the old man promised that you wouldn’t have anything.
The Tianzang monks went to the old poisonous roads, clearly knowing that they would be imprisoned for life.
"I am very clear about the ideas of the three old vultures. However, our poisonous sect is a big door. How can we live in the Foshan Mountain Gate and become a doll that shows your strength and achievements." Old poison sneer .