Chapter 928: Hanging and beating the Great Immortal

"Are you going to break your oath, aren't you afraid of five thunderstorms in the sky?" Liu Lang was shocked, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Five thunders in the sky?" Bu Zhenhuan laughed, "Only a mortal like you would believe that kind of nonsense, cultivation is to act against the sky, if the sky destroys me, I will destroy the sky, what's the big deal." ”

"If the heavens destroy me, I will destroy the heavens...... Courageous. Liu Lang nodded and sighed.

"You have some cleverness, if you live, you may be able to achieve something, but unfortunately, you know too much, so you are destined not to stay in this world!" Bu Zhenhuan smiled coldly, and suddenly shot at Liu Lang, he would not give Liu Lang another chance to use the Tianluo Net.

After making a move, Bu Zhenhuan frowned slightly, because he felt that the power of his shot was smaller than he imagined, and he didn't know if it was because of his injury.

However, no matter how small it is, with his great immortal cultivation, it is easy to kill a mortal, and before, the reason why it was planted in Liu Lang's hands was completely due to carelessness.

And Liu Lang used the power of magic weapons.

If it was this kind of frontal fight, he could definitely crush a mortal into slag.

"The power and speed are good. Seeing that Bu Zhenhuan's fist was in front of him, Liu Lang did not have a trace of panic, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Bu Zhenhuan's fist very easily.

"How is it possible!" Bu Zhenhuan was shocked, not to mention a mortal, even if it was a great immortal, it was impossible to easily block his full blow, unless, Liu Lang was a golden immortal!

"Nothing is impossible in this world!" Liu Lang smiled, his arm trembled, and Bu Zhenhuan was thrown dozens of meters away and smashed heavily on a boulder.

The boulder instantly shattered into countless fragments.

Bu Zhenhuan struggled to stand up, his brain was short-circuited for a while, everything that happened in front of him was completely beyond his cognition, and he could clearly feel that Liu Lang was by no means a golden immortal who had hidden cultivation.

In terms of the technique of concealing the sky and the sea, Bu Zhenhuan did not believe that within the Three Realms, there were people who could surpass him.

"Accept it, if you don't accept it, you can continue!" The first time he beat a strong man in the fairyland, and it was a great immortal, Liu Lang felt more comfortable in his heart, and hooked his finger towards Bu Zhenhuan and said.

"Go on, go on!" Bu Zhenhuan can survive for 500,000 years by constantly seizing and giving up, and his determination is not something that ordinary people can imagine, at this time, he will naturally not admit defeat, stomp his feet, and rush to Liu Lang again.

"Knock ......"

As soon as he arrived in front of Liu Lang, before he had time to make a move, Liu Lang raised a foot and directly flew Bu Zhenhuan out.

Then, like a ghost, Liu Lang disappeared directly in place, and the next moment, where Bu Zhenhuan landed, he raised his leg and kicked it again.

In the next few minutes, Bu Zhenhuan didn't even have a chance to land, and completely turned into a ball.

After kicking for a while, Liu Lang felt that it was almost the same, and if he kicked again, he would kick to death, and then he stopped, and Bu Zhenhuan fell to the ground with his back facing the sky, and his body and face were already covered with blood.

If you use one word to describe Bu Zhenhuan's current state, it is that there is no love.

Before, whenever Bu Zhenhuan was about to die, the idea of giving up would come out and put it into practice, but now, he has an urge to "die like this".

"I feel like now I can talk about it. Liu Lang sat back, and a square bluestone automatically flew under Liu Lang's buttocks and served as a stool.

Within the Heavenless Sacred Monument, Liu Lang is the true master.

The reason why he was able to beat Bu Zhenhuan was because Liu Lang pulled Bu Zhenhuan into the Heavenless Holy Monument, and just now he was actually playing with Bu Zhenhuan.

If Liu Lang wanted to, he could kill Bu Zhenhuan with one thought, and he didn't need to bother at all.

The purpose of this is nothing more than to destroy Bu Zhenhuan's psychological defense line, because Liu Lang still has many questions in his heart, waiting for Bu Zhenhuan to answer.

Bu Zhenhuan held up the ground, sat up, and glanced at Liu Lang deeply, Bu Zhenhuan gritted his teeth, raised his palm, and slapped his head suddenly.

Liu Lang frowned, and Bu Zhenhuan's half-waved palm immediately froze. No matter how hard Bu Zhenhuan tried, he couldn't move a bit.

"Here, if you want to commit suicide, you have to get my consent!" Liu Lang snorted coldly.

"How did you do that?" Bu Zhenhuan was shocked again, Liu Lang didn't make any movements, it seemed that he controlled his actions by relying on his thoughts, which was beyond his cognition.

"Do you know the holy weapon?" Liu Lang asked lightly.

"Are you the master of the Hallows?, and this is the internal space of the Hallows?" Bu Zhenhuan was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief.

"I know a lot!" This time it was Liu Lang's turn to be surprised, and he was even more curious about Bu Zhenhuan's past.

"Among the Three Realms, there is really a holy weapon, and he recognizes a mortal as the master!" Bu Zhenhuan's eyes were complicated Liu Lang, what he had pursued all his life was actually at his feet.

"The holy weapon recognizes the Lord, not depending on cultivation, but the destiny of heaven!" Liu Lang said with his shoulders hugged.

"Destiny?" Bu Zhenhuan lowered his head and muttered to himself, and after a long time, he raised his head and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Your past, and that burning man......" Liu Lang replied very dryly.

"I can tell you, but there is one condition. Bu Zhenhuan said.

"What conditions?" asked Liu Lang.

"Take me around, I want to see what the inside of the Hallows is like. Bu Zhenhuan said.

"Yes. Liu Lang did not refuse, Bu Zhenhuan had already entered the Heavenless Holy Monument, and he could no longer set off any storms, and Liu Lang was not afraid of Bu Zhenhuan's tricks.

Pulling Bu Zhenhuan up, Liu Lang's mind moved, bringing Bu Zhenhuan into the bloodline world. The place where they were just now was the Secret Realm of the Stars and Moons.

In fact, if you really count it, the bloodline world is the most primitive internal space of the Heavenless Saint Monument.

In a great war that year, the Heavenless Saint Monument was shattered, and the continent, which was originally a whole continent, was also broken into the Three Realms and many other small worlds.

The Star and Moon Secret Realm is one of the small worlds, and in the process of repairing the Heavenless Sacred Monument, the Stars and Moon Secret Realm was integrated into the Heavenless Sacred Monument, and the meaning of its existence is to find a new owner for the Heavenless Sacred Monument.

Therefore, the world rules of the Star-Moon Secret Realm are the same as those of the Three Realms Continent in the past, while the Bloodline World has a completely different set of power rules.

Liu Lang could refine his body, refine his qi and refine his essence in the Xingyue Secret Realm, but he couldn't do these things in the bloodline world.

The next moment, Liu Lang and Bu Zhenhuan appeared on the mountain range that divided the bloodline world into two, looking at the countless races that had never been seen on the plain below the mountain range, Bu Zhenhuan stood in a daze for nearly half an hour.

Liu Lang didn't bother, just waited.

In the end, Bu Zhenhuan sighed and said, "It turns out that I have always been wrong, the holy weapon is not to refine a world, but to create a world. ”