Juvenile Medical God

Although the dark reincarnation beads of these days are a magic weapon, since Qin Lang got it, he did not find any wonders, so that Qin Lang almost left it aside, but today, Qin Lang took it with him. This series of heavenly reincarnation beads may only be due to a spiritual sustenance, or it may be a blessing for yourself and your parents.However, I did not expect that the dark samsara in these days actually changed a lot:

The heavenly dark reincarnation beads, 107 beads, each lit up, and then suspended on the top of Qin Lang ’s head, then in the spiritual world of Qin Lang, immediately formed 107 dark Buddhas, each The Buddha is about ten thousand tall, and the one hundred and seventy-three dark Buddhas surround the square courtyard formed by Qin Lang ’s spiritual power, distributed in a strange order, forming a spiritual formation, the one hundred and seventy-three dark The Buddha naturally moves with the dark reincarnation ideas of the heavens, and an extremely dark invisible thing appears in the center of them: its shape is invisible, but it contains great horror, horror, bloody ... many negative darkness All of the power lies in it.

Qin Lang knew that the thing called by the hundred and seven dark Buddhas was the supreme ruler of darkness—the dark day is coming.It is rumored that it is the existence that breeds the light and devours the light and all things in the world and even devours the heavens and the world.

As soon as the dark day came out, the Buddhist state formed by the three monks with spiritual power began to fluctuate violently, because apart from the tantric big day, there is no Buddha who can contend with the dark day, plus 107 dark Buddhas. Together, the spiritual world of the three monks finally began to collapse.

"Vientiane Nirvana!"

The old poison will naturally not let go of the opportunity. Just when the spiritual world of the three monks began to shrink, the old poison finally broke out and exerted all the virtue of Nirvana. It suddenly blasted into the formation of the three monks.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

The violent explosion was deafening.

Although it was only a battle between the old poison and the three monks, there were countless figures flashing in the electro-optics, just as there were thousands of troops and horses fighting, Qin Lang knew that this was only a residual image left by four people in the air, he His eyes can no longer capture the four people's moves, and only the spiritual state of Ming Jing's state of mind can clearly feel all the changes.

The burning of the old poison Wushun and the flesh is more intense. The poisonous insects summoned by Qin Lang have also turned into weapons of the old poison, forming a bloody storm that erodes the body protection of the three monks.

Finally, Qin Lang saw the blood bloom from the three monks.

Subsequently, more wounds and blood were shot out.

The figures of the four finally began to slow down.

Bang!

An unprecedented thunder burst in the sky, and the three monks finally stopped moving.

For decades, the Tibetan monk, who has remained silent and silent, said suddenly: "Sect Master Pang, the three brothers of the old scholars are waiting for you in Abi Hell! Decide the victory! Amitabha!"

"Lao Tzu will go to Abi Hell, you three old bald donkeys are probably going to the West, don't have to wait for Lao Tzu!" Lao poison said with a laugh, "I won your three old bald donkeys, I always calculated a breath!"

"Sect Master Pang, I can't wait to go to hell who will go to hell! Haha ~"

As the Tibetan monk laughed and said this, the three monks folded their hands together and sat cross-legged, even sitting on the spot!

The real body of Chiaki has long been completely corroded by the "flirty wind and blood rain" and turned into a ball of rotten black water.

"Three old bald donkeys!"

The old poison smiled, and turned to Qin Lang, "Stinky boy, don't you always want to know how strong Laozi's real strength is? I finally saw it today, I know Laozi is powerful ... cough ..."

"Master, your old man is bleeding all over his body." Qin Lang said with a smile, but he was already in tears.

"Mo Yao is crying and making a woman's gesture! Today's battle, Lao Tzu has been waiting for a long time, and it is also begging for mercy!" The old poison said, "From now on, you are the master of the poison sect ... cough ... I used to think of you as a woman, but you are now the lord of the poison sect ... what to do in the future, you decide yourself-

"By the way, this is a meeting gift for your future children and grandchildren of Laozi. Take it away. Remember to tell them how heroic Laozi is on the rivers and lakes!" The old poison seemed to remember something important from her arms. He found a small box and threw it to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang opened it, and it turned out to be a pair of long-life locks.This pair of long-lived locks looks like jade and non-jade. Qin Lang recognized this thing. This is the inheritance of the poison sect-the poison Jiao staff. It is rumored to be a scepter made by a dragon dragon horn. The longevity lock is reserved for the future grandchildren and granddaughter.

"Hey ... Old poison, you made the scepter of the poison sect like this, how can I inherit in the future--"

Qin Lang put away his gift and was about to raise his head and tell the old poison not to be so sensational. Who knew that the old poison had turned around at this time, turned his back to him, and looked at the world where the wind and rain mixed, standing like a sculpture in the thunder and lightning.Qin Lang was shocked and stepped up behind the old poison, a strong wind hit, and the body of the old poison Wei An slowly fell down, so Nirvana!

Qin Lang, like Lei Biao, was helplessly supporting the body of the old poison, only to feel that a city wall collapsed in his heart. Since then, there are no more people on the rivers and lakes that he can completely trust and rely on.

The raging wind and rain finally began to weaken. Qin Lang carried the body of the old poison down the mountain, and saw the bodies of countless poisonous insects along the way, and also saw the bodies of the uniforms of the shadow troops. These people were arranged by real people here, probably prepared For the final siege of the old poison, it is a pity that these people didn't show up on the phone at all, and they were buried under the "flesh" of the old poison.

The previous "flirting bloody rain" almost poisoned the grass and trees on the mountains, not to mention the flesh and blood.

The old poison poisoned the poison gong with everything, killing all the enemies on this mountain, and even the earthworms underground were killed by poisonous blood.If he is not dead now, he will brag to Qin Lang how fierce and invincible he is.Qin Lang wanted to hear him brag, but the old poison didn't 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 was calm. It seemed that she had foreseen such a scene already. She said to the overwhelmed Qin Lang: "Old Pang is also begging for mercy. You don't need to be sad for him. He had told me before that he was old. It hasn't been healed, and there is not much time. In this battle, he didn't intend to retreat. Qin Lang, give me his body, and I have left the six doors since then, you don't need to ask where we are. As for you, you have already It ’s the lord of the sect. You decide how you want to go. However, Lao Pang said that you have never been to the mountain gate of the poison sect, or you should go back. Well, let ’s go, take care! "

In the drizzle, the plain white Fang Baiqiu left with the old poison. Qin Lang turned around and embarked on his own way until the two figures completely disappeared into the field of vision.Suddenly, the road in front of Qin Lang became so long.