Chapter 448: I'm sorry, I touched myself

Shi Jinlang looked at the tens of thousands of solid water droplets condensed in the sky, and a touch of worry involuntarily appeared on his face, these tens of thousands of water droplets exploded at the same time, and the power was amazing.

However, what is unbelievable about Shi Jinlang is that the Ghost Wanzong has just broken through the bottleneck of the martial arts, and it stands to reason that a person who has just stepped into the realm of immortals cannot have such a strong vitality.

The vitality consumed by condensing these tens of thousands of solid water droplets, even if he has reached the Heavenly Realm, Shi Jinlang may not be able to afford it, the Ghost Wanzong is just a person who has just stepped into the Inspiration Realm, where did he cultivate such a strong vitality? You must know that when Shi Jinlang was in the realm of inspiration, he didn't even figure out what the vitality was!

"Boom—"

Just when Shi Jinlang was secretly speculating, there was a bang in the sky, and Shi Jinlang looked up and saw that the fist-sized Yuan Qi beads in the sky were densely clustered above his head.

"Hahaha-let's taste my Thousand Beads Broken Shape!"

Above this layer of heavy Yuan Qi beads, the smug Ghost Wanzong Yin Owl laughed.

Shi Jinlang glanced around, although Guo Jianglong and his party had retreated far away to the periphery of Sitong Town, but they did not leave, if these tens of thousands of Yuan Qi beads exploded at the same time, it is estimated that the entire Sitong Town could be blown up to the sky, Shi Jinlang had a heroic and righteous spirit, and should not be harmed, but it is difficult to say about their group of people.

After thinking for a moment, Shi Jinlang paused on the spot, and his body flew towards the direction of Thundering Mountain with the thick clouds condensed by the Yuan Qi Beads.

"Want to run? No way! ”

Ghost Wanzong snorted coldly, waved his arms up and down, and his body was like a goshawk, chasing the waves directly.

As soon as the Ghost Wanzong moved, the dense Yuan Qi Bead Cloud also moved quickly.

"Hold the grass - what the hell is this?"

A group of people looked at the clouds of vitality beads covering the sky and the sun above their heads, and shouted out one by one.

"Shi Jinlang, he's going to be fine, right?"

Although Ren Yumo didn't know what this vision was, she intuitively felt that Shi Jinlang was definitely in danger.

"No, it won't!"

Liu Haoran comforted loudly, "If Master Liu really wants to leave, the Ghost Wanzong can't stop it at all, the reason why he flew in the direction of Thundering Mountain should be because he doesn't want this battle to affect us!" ”

Liu Haoran is right, Thundering Mountain is a barren mountain, even if all the Thousand Beads of the Ghost Sect are blown up here, to support death is to destroy a mountain, at least it will not hurt others.

"Don't waste your strength running away, you're going to die here today anyway!"

Ghost Wanzong shouted loudly while chasing the waves.

"Really?"

Shi Jinlang suddenly stopped in mid-air, he turned around and faced Ghost Wanzong directly, "It just so happens that this sentence is also what I want to say to you!" ”

"Huh-"

Seeing that Shi Jinlang was no longer running, Ghost Wanzong sneered and said, "It is undeniable that you are indeed a rare martial arts wizard, and you are also the strongest opponent I have encountered in my life in Ghost Wanzong, I will fight you one-on-one elsewhere, maybe the victory or defeat is not yet known, but fighting here, I have endless vitality, and you have nothing!" ”

"Endless vitality?" Shi Jinlang was surprised: "What is that?" ”

"Since you are all mortal, I am not afraid to share my secrets with you!" Ghost Wanzong pointed to the Sitong Town Sports Center below and said, "There is a source of vitality there, which can continuously supply me with vitality, in other words, as long as that source of vitality exists, my power will be endless." ”

Looking at Shi Jinlang's bewildered expression, Ghost Wanzong smiled contentedly and said, "That's why I will destroy Sitong Town and take this place for myself." ”

"You can fight so well, it turns out that you are hanging!"

Shi Jinlang echoed the Ghost Wanzong, and his gaze immediately drifted in the direction of the Sitong Town Sports Center.

Three months ago, Shi Jinlang followed Jiang Long and others to come here, because Guo Jianglong forgot the invitation in the hotel, causing Shi Jinlang and his party to be unable to enter the martial arts conference site, and then Shi Jinlang relied on force to put down the thousand-year-old tree at the entrance of the sports center, and then moved the bronze lion to enter.

At that time, Shi Jinlang accidentally found a fragment of the Book of Heaven in the stump of the thousand-year-old tree, and thus attracted the guardian demon beast Jiuli Golden-winged Eagle of this fragment of the Book of Heaven.

Shi Jinlang's eyes fell on the bluestone slab at the entrance of the sports center, which was originally the location of the stump of the thousand-year-old tree, but it should have been repaired later, and the stump was gone at this moment, replaced by a bluestone floor with new traces.

Shi Jinlang's gaze pierced into the bluestone floor, and looked deep underground, just at the root of the thousand-year-old tree at that time, a huge purple vortex was spewing out pale black gas endlessly.

This is a portal connecting the afterlife, Shi Jinlang has seen it in Kunlun Mountain, and he has also seen it in the Burial Dragon Plain, maybe this portal is the so-called source of vitality in the mouth of the Ghost Wanzong.

"Look, let's have fun!"

Seeing Shi Jinlang looking in the direction of the Sitong Town Sports Center with a serious expression, Ghost Wanzong smiled coldly and said, "Enjoy this rare last time!" ”

"You're wrong!"

Shi Jinlang retracted his gaze and looked directly at the Ghost Wan Sect and said, "The so-called source of vitality in your mouth is just a portal connecting the realm of living beings and the realm of the afterlife, although I don't know what the black gas spouted from the portal is, but I am sure that it is not vitality!" ”

"Your rhetoric will not last your life, so suffer death now!"

Ghost Wanzong didn't know what a portal was, let alone the realm of sentient beings and the realm of the afterlife, he thought that Shi Jinlang said this deliberately to delay time, so he shouted and urged tens of thousands of vitality beads to rush over.

"Ahh

Shi Jinlang shook his head and raised the golden light shield out of thin air.

"Boom—"

Countless Yuan Qi beads smashed on the golden light shield supported by Haoran Righteous Qi, and the explosion boomed one after another, and the powerful air flow set off by the explosion exploded the entire Thundering Mountain behind Shi Jinlang.

Countless gravel and stone chips flew into the air, and before they could land, they were twisted into pieces of powder by the raging explosive air flow in the sky, and the whole world was enveloped in the flying stone powder.

"Hahaha-"

In mid-air not far away, Ghost Wanzong looked down at the Thundering Mountain that had been blown into powder, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"What about the young master, what about the martial arts wizard, in front of the strength of my immortal realm, isn't he like an ant and let me pinch to death at will?"

After the last Yuan Qi bead exploded, after only a piece of dust remained in the entire world, the eyes of the Ghost Wanzong glanced at the group of trembling martial arts people not far away, and the sound of full qi came from mid-air like thunder.

"From now on, the name of Master Liu of Beicheng will be completely erased from the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, and there is only one of your martial arts supremes, and that is me, Ghost Wanzong!"

"It's almost done, don't pretend to be too much, I really want to see you in the future!"

"How is that possible?"

Hearing Shi Jinlang's voice, Ghost Wanzong turned his head in horror, only to see that in the dust that was gradually disappearing, Shi Jinlang's negative hand was suspended in mid-air, except for a little debris on his body, he didn't even suffer a little damage.

"No way, no one can survive my fame stunt Qianzhu Break, let alone not get hurt in the slightest!"

"I'm sorry, if it's because of my great strength that makes you doubt your life, then I'm willing to apologize!" Shi Jinlang said with a playful face, "Don't be ashamed of yourself, otherwise, you will break the thousand pearls again, and then I will pretend to be seriously injured and die, so maybe you will feel better because of this!" ”

"Huangkou Xiaoer, how dare you mock me?"

Ghost Wanzong was furious when he heard this, in the past 30 years since he left China, Ghost Wanzong has been dominating overseas, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and even the president of the United States has to bow down to greet him when he sees him, and others don't even dare to look at him, let alone be ridiculed so ruthlessly.

Shi Jinlang's words were like a sharp bayonet, stabbing at the unbeatable pride of Ghost Wanzong, Ghost Wanzong lost control, he clenched his fists with both hands, and rushed towards Shi Jinlang like a mad dog in midair.

"Meridian Thunderbolt!"

"Meridian Thunder Palm!"

"Meridian Shadowless Feet!"

The figure of the Ghost Wanzong transformed into countless black afterimages in mid-air, and countless fists and feet beckoned in all directions.

These originally ordinary fists and feet were urged by the vitality of the Ghost Wanzong's body, and the fists were to the flesh, and the tigers and tigers were vigorous, and the posture was really like thousands of troops, which was better than the ice wall and the thousand beads just now.

"Hold the grass - why did this thing become so powerful all of a sudden like eating a spring yao?"

Shi Jinlang protected his palms in front of his chest, passively seeing the moves, but in the attack of the Ghost Wanzong covering the sky and the sun, there were still fists and feet that fell on Shi Jinlang's body from time to time.

"True Nyima hurts!"

Ghost Wanzong is a generation of grandmasters, and he is the first person who can break the bottleneck of martial arts, although there is a difference of 108,000 miles between his immortal realm and Shi Jinlang, but because of the existence of that portal, Ghost Wanzong has inexhaustible strength, even if Shi Jinlang is much stronger than him in strength, he can only passively defend at this moment, and he has no offensive power at all.

"The strength of this person lies in his martial arts skills, although he cannot be compared to you in the realm, but he is better than many martial arts and rich combat experience, if you want to defeat him, not only to seal the portal, but also to completely defeat him in martial arts!"

The sound of the system came at the right time.

"Martial arts? That's right! ”

Shi Jinlang nodded subconsciously, since Shi Jinlang first got the system, in addition to the system's own Tiangang Yuan Qi Slash and the reproduced Shadow Technique and Qinmen stunt, Shi Jinlang really has no fighting skills that can be mastered, although his strength and speed are stronger than Ghost Wanzong, but in terms of fighting skills, the battle-hardened Ghost Wanzong obviously defeated Shi Jinlang I don't know how many times.

Therefore, when Shi Jinlang faced the mad dog-like attack of the Ghost Wanzong Sect, he had no strength but a feeling that he had nowhere to show it.

"What's the matter, aren't you amazing? Aren't you very strong? Why don't you even have the strength to resist now? ”

Ghost Wanzong's face was black, his eyes emitted a terrifying black light, his face was full of gloom, and his cold voice mockingly said, "God will not bleed, but you will, I said you will die, you will definitely die!" ”

"Meridian Iron Cavalry Kill!"

Ghost Wanzong shouted violently, stopped the fists and feet that smashed into Shi Jinlang, only to see his arms slammed into the air, the cold wind blew the black robe on his body, thousands of black gases lingered from between his arms, countless black gases condensed in mid-air into a skeleton war horse with black flames burning on his head, on the war horse, one by one skeleton knights with machetes in their hands fiercely opened their teeth and claws at Shi Jinlang.

A breath of death permeated, and Shi Jinlang clearly felt that the aura emanating from this group of skeleton knights was exactly the same as the black qi spewed out of that portal, no matter what these black gases were, they were now controlling the mad Ghost Wanzong.

"Kill!"

As the Ghost Wanzong raised his arms, countless skeleton knights grabbed the belly of the horse, brandished the machete in their hands and sprinted towards Shi Jinlang.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The sound of death and killing shook the sky, and the charging skeleton knights came in mid-air like a dark cloud covering the sky, and the momentum was like a thousand troops attacking the city, and this momentum alone was enough to frighten all the faint people.

Shi Jinlang stood in the clouds with his hands in his hands, facing the murderous aura pouring like the rising tide of the sea, there was no fear on his face, Shi Jinlang had experienced countless deaths, faced the hellish scene of ghosts crying wolves, and had also undergone the cruel trial of the soul, so these dead qi could not affect his mind.

Shi Jinlang moved, and before the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun almost swallowed him whole, when the skeleton knight's countless cold machetes almost slashed at him, Shi Jinlang clenched his right hand into a fist and pointed straight at the nine heavens.

"Let your exercises be monstrous, and I will break them with one punch!"

A dazzling flame burst from his right fist, and the sound of dragon groans roared in the void, only to see Shi Jinlang not avoiding it, rushing towards the dark clouds filled with death, the sound of murder, and the thousands of horses incarnated by the skeleton knights.

"Boom—"

Shi Jinlang alone went straight into the thousands of troops, the flames above his right fist rose into the sky, where the flames passed, the skeleton knight was instantly burned into ashes, in the countless ghosts crying wolf howls, the dark clouds turned into thousands of black powder, sprinkled down from the sky.

"This is not a person, this is not a person!"

A group of warriors who were watching below with their heads raised raised shouted in despair, the iron cavalry killing of the Ghost Wanzong was enough to make them tremble, but Shi Jinlang's flame punch made them even more shocked, shattering thousands of troops and horses with one punch, where is this person, this is not a person!

Shi Jinlang's eyes were resolute but his heart was like water, this flame punch was not Shi Jinlang's own move, but the move of the Immortal Emperor who single-handedly shattered the Nine Heavens Lingxiao, Shi Jinlang just borrowed it.

However, the effect was very good, and the power was indeed amazing, and the skeleton knight who was like a thousand troops did not even break the flames on Shi Jinlang's fist before he hurriedly turned into black powder and fell to the ground.

"What else do you have to say?"

The flame rushed to smash the meridian iron horse of the Ghost Wanzong and killed, and Shi Jinlang stepped heavily on the clouds, looking down at the Ghost Wanzong Dao with a frightened face.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"