Chapter 230: Global

"If I hadn't formed seven void pills, I'm afraid I would really have planted them in your hands today!"

"Unfortunately, you shouldn't have touched me here. ”

"In my Qin Changkong's eyes, the peerless geniuses in the starry sky have fallen countless times, don't say that you are a genius on a small planet, since you want to know what the realm is like, I will let you see the means of the divine realm!"

When the words fell, Qin Lang silently felt the seven void pills that were constantly floating in his body. Twitched the power of one of them!

This Void Pill, which was originally the size of a fist, immediately shrank down with Qin Lang's extraction!

The incomparable place between the Void Pill and the real Jindan is that the Jindan has been completed and the power is endless, and after the Void Pill is extracted from the power, it will shrink and recover extremely slowly.

However, Qin Lang had already made up his mind, even if he lost a Void Pill, he would use a magic technique to show Yu Minhong.

In an instant, Qin Lang's body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise, and then rise.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, you will see that on the top of the mountain, a golden light has broken through the shackles of the night, and the golden light is so dazzling, so dazzling that the bright silver threads just now have become weak and weak under this golden light, and they will break at any time.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Sun Moon Mountain was shrouded in this golden light, and countless people seemed to see a heavenly god descending into the world, this golden light gathered brighter and brighter, and Qin Lang's body was bathed in this golden light, as if it was an ancient god who opened the heavens and the earth.

The ice lolly in his hand was also stained with a dazzling layer of gold at the moment.

"In my previous life, I learned a stick technique. It's called the Folding Heavenly Stick, this Folding Heavenly Stick is really available, today, I will use this Folding Heavenly Stick to show you the so-called magic technique!"

After Qin Lang finished speaking, his eyes suddenly gave birth to a murderous aura, and the murderous aura condensed on the cold ice lolly, which was released by Qin Lang, and the stick flower changed, like a huge lotus.

There are many lotus petals, and each lotus petal is a stick, a full fifty-eight sticks. Fifty-eight lotus petals were formed, condensed into a folding lotus, and exploded!

In the air, the silver threads were already inscrutable under the shade of golden light, and then they were cut by this huge lotus flower, instantly cutting off the connection between the seven bright lights.

In the sky, like fireworks blooming after taking off, seven bright lights floated in all directions like a stream of stars.

This peculiar scenery rendered the entire sky at this moment, that is, the entire three bends, and even people on the other side of the strait could see this earth-shattering scene.

"What happened?"

Far to the west, a priest wearing a robe and a chrysanthemum-patterned face stood on the top of a tall tower, but his mind was looking to the far east, as if sensing something.

"It's too far away to feel it, but this is definitely the breath of the strongest invincible, is there another one in the east?"

"That's not a good thing!"

On the priest's face, there seemed to be a lot more chrysanthemum patterns.

On the ice fields of the extreme south, a man was dressed in coarse linen. The old man, who was walking barefoot, suddenly stopped, turned his head in confusion, and looked to the north.

The cold of dozens of degrees ordered on the ice field did not make the old man feel the slightest cold, on the contrary. He was steaming all over his body.

"Interesting, there are only a handful of people in this world who can reach this realm, and this breath doesn't seem to come from the direction of Kyoto, who is it?"

A smile appeared on the old man's face, but this breath did not cause him much reaction, and the old man turned around and continued to walk slowly towards the deepest part of the ice field.

In far-flung North America. On the World Trade Center, the economic center of the world, a tall middle-aged nobleman with a high nose was standing in front of the window with a wine glass and tasting the wine in the glass, when he suddenly sensed something, turned his head to look at the east, and frowned.

"This breath? It's not the breath of that old thing, is it the descendants of that old thing? Or is it some guy from Southeast Asia who broke through?"

"I can't. It is impossible for these people to reach this state without thirty or fifty years!"

The middle-aged nobleman twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed: "That Li Shengren in Chinese history is right, if there is wine today and drunk today, let's drink the bar first!"

In addition to these three, in the Arctic ice sea, in the African rainforest. In the deepest part of the vast ocean, there are also people who are sensing this breath from Qin Lang from afar.

On the top of Sun Moon Mountain, Qin Lang didn't know how much shocking attention his actions had brought this time, he just tried his best to swing this stick. A stick full of the power of a void pill.

'......Boom'

The large amount of True Yuan contained in the Void Pill collided with Yu Minhong's lifelong mana, producing a circle of ripple-like energy bodies, extending outward along the bodies of the two of them, and the entire trees on Sun Moon Mountain were all cut off by the power brought by this blow, and instantly turned into a bare piece of wooden stake.

From the top of the mountain, to the bottom of the mountain, the shape of a ladder is formed.

It was the mountainside, and the warriors at the foot of the mountain were so frightened that they ran frantically, until they escaped from the range of Sun Moon Mountain.

Although two of the grandmaster-level martial artists were still able to resist Yu Wei, they were also frightened to the point that their faces turned pale.

are both grandmasters, and the difference in strength is so big that the two of them are ashamed.

The power is gone. They found that Qin Lang at the top of the mountain was still standing there with his hands down, and the ice lollies were nowhere to be found.

And Yu Minhong on the opposite side is white robe is shattered, and his body is covered with blood!

"You, you've become a god?"

Yu Minhong was covered in blood. asked with reluctance in his eyes.

"No, I'm not a god yet, but what I use is definitely a divine technique, which is enough to make you blind. ”

Qin Lang said indifferently.

"Divine art, too, such a peerless magic deserves divine art. God Realm, it's like this!"

Yu Minhong's pupils gradually dilated, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Yu Minhong in the north of the bay fought with Qin Changkong in Riyue Mountain. Tragic death.

Yu Minhong was defeated, Wu Kuangyi appeared with hundreds of people from the Wu family wearing linen robes, and walked all the way to the Sun Moon Mountain on the stumps of trees, Wu Kuangyi bowed to Qin Langna: "Mr. Qin." My Wu family can't stand you, and from now on, all the wealth of the Wu family in Lukang will be yours. ”

Qin Lang looked up at the starry sky. What about the trillions of wealth in this world? These things, to him Qin Lang, were like dung.

"The Wu family, it's up to you. ”

Qin Lang commanded lightly.

"Yes!"

Wu Kuangyi thought that Qin Lang would wave his hand and behead her, but she didn't expect Qin Lang to suddenly say such a sentence, which made her surprise unusually.

"Help Master Yu collect the body and bury it!"

Qin Lang looked at Yu Minhong's corpse, shook his head and said, "The talent is excellent, but unfortunately, I realized it late." ”

"Yes!"

Wu Kuangyi hurriedly leaned over and bowed her head, Yu Minhong died for her Wu family, of course she had to be buried thickly, and she couldn't make people feel cold to the Wu family.

"Arrange a place for me to stay, go to the Yiheng Hotel, and pick up the people. ”

Qin Lang thought for a moment and continued to command.

"Yes!"

Wu Kuangyi hurriedly asked the people around him to do what Qin Lang said.

At nightfall, Qin Lang had already lived in the villa arranged by Wu Kuangyi, sitting on the soft sofa and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Mi Qi, who is now worth 10 billion yuan, is half at the helm of the Lin family, still playing the role of a maid who pours tea and pours water and pinches her legs.

Yun Bingbing, a big star, was responsible for helping Qin Lang pinch his shoulders.

As for Jiang Yuxi, she looked at her old classmate with complicated eyes, and she couldn't believe that all this was true in front of her.

A few months ago, Qin Lang was still a young man who had just come out of prison, and he was still the rich second generation in her mind whose family background was not good, nor was it bad.

But it's only been a few months, and Qin Lang has already reached the point where she looks up to her.

The three-bend Lin family and the Wu family were trampled under his feet in the blink of an eye, and they were originally in a state of constant fear, not knowing if they could see the sun tomorrow.

But overnight, several people became guests of the Sanbend family.

Jiang Yuxi felt that he was dreaming, but this dream was so real.

"Dangdangdang......"

There was a knock on the door, and Wu Kuangyi, dressed in Western style, walked in, walked to Qin Lang's side lightly, leaned down, helped Qin Lang pinch his other leg, and said softly: "Mr. Qin, that old ghost from Cai Yunshan is here, it looks like he's here to apologize." ”