Chapter 925: Nirvana

Although these dark circles of the heavens are a musical instrument, since Qin Lang got it, he did not find any wonders, so that Qin Lang almost left it aside, but today the ghosts are worse, Qin Lang brought it. This string of dark circles in the sky may be just because of a spiritual sustenance, or to pray for yourself and your parents. However, I did not expect that the dark rounds of these days actually changed:
The darkness of the heavens returned to the pearls, and one hundred and seven beads of beads were lit up, and then they were suspended in the top of Qinlang. Then in the spiritual world of Qinlang, one hundred and seven dark Buddhas were formed immediately. The Buddhas are all about a hundred feet. The one hundred and seventy-seven dark Buddhas are built around the Qinlang spirit. According to the strange order, they form a spiritual array. The Buddha naturally works with the darkness of the heavens, and there is an extremely dark invisible object at their center: they can't see its form, but it contains great horror, great horror, big blood... many negative darkness The power of all is hidden in it.
Qin Lang knows that the things that this hundred and seven dark Buddhas summoned are the masters of darkness and highness - the dark day. It is rumored that it is the birth of the light and the engulfment of the light and the world, and even the engulfment of the heavens.
As soon as the dark day came out, the Buddhist kingdom formed by the three spirits began to fluctuate drastically, because in addition to the big day of the Tantrics, no Buddha can compete with the dark, plus one hundred and seven dark Buddhas. In cooperation, the spiritual world of Sancha finally began to collapse.
"Vientiane Nirvana!"
Naturally, the old poison will not let go of the opportunity. When the Sancha spiritual world was damaged and the contraction began, the old poison finally broke out, and it was full of force to display the Vientiane and Nikki drug, and it was hard to open up the battle of Sancha.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The violent explosion was deafening.
Although it is only a battle between the old poison and the Sancha, there are countless figures in the electro-optic light. Just as there are thousands of horses fighting, Qin Lang knows that this is only the afterimage of the four people in the air. The eyes have been unable to capture the moves of the four, and only the spiritual realm of the mirror can clearly feel all the changes.
The burning of the old poisonous martial arts and the flesh is more intense. The poisonous insects summoned by Qin Lang have also become weapons of old poisons, forming a hurricane and rain that erodes the body of the three scorpions.
Finally, Qin Lang saw the light bloom from Sancha.
Later, more wounds and blood were shot out.
The figure of the four people finally began to slow down.
Bang!
An unprecedented thunder exploded in the sky, and Sancha finally did not move.
For decades, he kept silent and said nothing, such as Tibetan Mastiff: "Pang Zongzhu, the oldest brothers and three brothers are waiting for you in Ah Nai Hell! Again and again! Amitabha!"
"I will only go to hell, you three old vultures are afraid to go to the West, do not have to wait for Laozi!" Old poison said with a big laugh, "Win your three old vultures, I always figured out a breath!"
"Pang Zongzhu, I can't wait for to go to hell! Haha~"
If Tibetan mastiff laughed, after saying this, Sancha’s hands were together, sitting cross-legged, and actually sitting on the ground!
The body of a thousand people has been completely eroded by the "hurricane and blood", and turned into a group of stinky black water.
"Three old vultures!"
The old poison smiled and then turned to Qin Langdao. "Smelly kid, you don't always want to know how strong Laozi's true strength is? Today I finally saw it, knowing that Laozi is amazing... cough..."
"Master, your old man is bleeding all over the body." Qin Lang said with a smile, but it has already burst into tears.
"Don't cry, be a woman! Today's World War I, I have been waiting for a long time, it can be regarded as a benevolence!" Old poison said, "From now on, you are the lord of the poisonous sect... cough... In the past, Lao Tzu always suspected that you are a woman, but you are now a poisonous lord... How do you do it in the future, you decide it yourself -
"Right, this is the meeting for the grandchildren of your future sons and daughters, Laozi, and you can remember to tell them what heroes Laozi is on the rivers and lakes!" The old poison seems to remind you of something important, from your arms. I found a small box and threw it to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang opened it and saw that it was a pair of long life locks. This pair of long-life locks is like jade and non-jade. Qin Lang recognizes this thing. This is the poisonous sect of the poisonous sect. The scorpion is a scepter built by a dragon horn. I can’t think of the old poison. Long life lock, reserved for future grandchildren and granddaughter.
"Hey...the old poison, you made the poison scepter's scepter like this, how can I inherit it later?"
Qin Lang put away the gift, is about to look up and tell the old poison not to be so guilty, who knows that the old poison has turned around, back to him, looking at the wind and rain, the world, like a sculpture standing in the storm. Qin Lang was shocked and walked up to the back of the old poison. A gust of wind came, and the body of the old poisonous stalwart slowly fell down, so Nirvana!
Like the thunder, Qin Lang was helplessly supporting the body of the old poison. He only felt that a wall had collapsed. From then on, there was no more person on the river and lake that he could trust and trust.
The raging wind and rain finally began to weaken. Qin Lang carried the corpse of the old poison down the mountain. He saw the bodies of countless poisonous insects along the way. He also saw the bodies of the military uniforms wearing shadow troops. These people are placed here, probably prepared. The final siege of the old poisons, but unfortunately these people did not have a mobile phone meeting, they have been buried under the "heavy blood" of old poisons.
The previous "heavy wind and rain", almost even the grass on the mountain was poisoned, let alone these flesh and blood.
The old poison was poisoned by Vientiane, killing all the enemies on this mountain, and even the underground cockroaches were killed by poison. If he is not dead now, he will brag to Qin Lang how fierce he is and how invincible. Qin Lang wanted to hear him brag, but the old poison did not say a word.
Qin Lang did not know how he went down the mountain until he saw a plain white Fang Baiqiu at the foot of the mountain.
Fang Baiqiu’s expression is very calm. It seems that she has already foreseen such a scene. She said to Qinlang, who is at a loss:
Old Pang is also benevolent, you don’t have to be sad for him. He told me that he was old. He didn't heal, there was not much time. In this battle, he didn't intend to retreat. Qin Lang, gave me his body, and since then I have left six doors, you don't have to ask us where to go. As for you, you already It is the master of the lord. How do you go, you decide for yourself. However, Lao Pang said that you have never been to the mountain gate of the poison sect, or you should go back. Well, we are gone, take care!"
In the drizzle, a plain white Fang Baiqiu left with old poison, until the figure of the two completely disappeared into the field of vision, Qin Lang turned around and embarked on his own path. Suddenly, the road ahead of Qin Lang has become so long.