The disciples of the Canghai Sect present were shallow, so they naturally didn't know what the hell the Vajra Tribulation Force was.

However, the kind of terrifying oppression formed by the sudden multiplication and majestic qi machine, the lower the realm, the stronger the feeling.

At the same time that Duanmu Zongmin brazenly soared into the air and slammed into the sword pool with a punch, dozens of disciples who were closer to the high platform, the dantian was uncontrollably churning with qi and blood, vomiting blood and fainting on the spot.

The fierce and domineering fist crashed into the sword pool, and the power of one punch directly collapsed half of the sword pool.

The sword pool was connected to Chen Lang's divine sense, and the sword pool disciple was hit hard, Chen Lang was also uncomfortable, his body shook, he gritted his teeth and forcibly resisted the stinging pain of the divine consciousness, and pulled the remaining half of the hundreds of qi swords to shoot towards Duanmu Zongmin.

"Carving insect skills!"

Duanmu Zongmin once again conjured up an air shield to resist the air sword.

This time, the qi shield was still pierced and shattered, but it only tore a few holes in Duanmu Zongmin's white robe, and it couldn't hurt his vajra physique.

At this moment, all the disciples in the audience were shocked, looking at the woman in red who was sucked into a dry corpse in an instant, and then looked at the cloak, the white robe was broken, and it seemed to be embarrassed, but in fact, the whole body was the color of blood and gold, like Duanmu Zongmin, who had been born into the world, and his eyes were full of awe and fear.

All of them, without exception, are the first time to see with their own eyes one of the secret methods of the Buddha of Joy, the horror of the dry blood of the Buddha, such a Duanmu Zongmin is really a bit of the invincible demeanor of the land celestials.

After Duanmu Zongmin landed, he was not in a hurry to attack, but looked directly at Chen Lang, who had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "Boy, I can't see that you even know the old man's unique Vajra Tribulation Force, a little insightful!" Let me ask you one last time, are you willing to hand over the Danjing talisman seal and worship the old man as a teacher?! ”

Chen Lang pressed the sword with one hand, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other, and sneered: "You are really gasping for fat, old thing, a Vajra pseudo-realm that can't last for a few minutes, Lao Tzu will put it in his eyes?" ”

Duanmu Zongmin was shocked when he heard this.

This kid can actually see through at a glance that he is just absorbing the vitality of the furnace ding's qi and blood, so as to strengthen his own qi and blood and temporarily borrow the realm to advance to the Vajra realm?

In short, this kind of Vajra realm that violates the way of heaven cannot last at all, and it will disappear in three minutes at most, and although Duanmu Zongmin will not fall into the realm at that time, he will suffer a backlash, and his vitality will be greatly damaged, and he will not retreat and recuperate for a month and a half, and he will not think of healing.

Duanmu Zongmin was upright, raised his hand and pointed to the remaining six red-letter women with sloppy eyes, like walking corpses, and said with a cruel smile: "The old man still has six furnace dings, how long can you last?" ”

"Come on! You are a madman, a white-haired brute with a lewd wife and daughter, aren't you just hanging, won't you be Lao Tzu?! ”

As he spoke, Chen Lang took out a golden pill from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, munching on it as if eating chocolate beans.

A elixir is in the stomach, and the huge force is born, and the limbs are refreshing and smooth, and the skin is comfortable.

Chen Lang twisted his neck and stretched comfortably, then clenched his fists and grinned with bared teeth: "Old thing, you can start!" ”

Gold...... King Kong robbery?

That's impossible!

Duanmu Zongmin looked at the dazzling golden light above Chen Lang's fist, and roared angrily, "What did you eat? ”

"Hemomaru!" Chen Lang smiled maliciously.

Engaging in such a bad name is purely to disgust Duanmu Zongmin, in fact, this is the Donkey Kong Dan that is two grades higher than the King Kong Dan.

It is only limited to ground-level cultivators, and if you take one piece, you can temporarily cross the border and become the peak of Vajra pseudo-realm, and there are no side effects, the only drawback is that the time is relatively short, and it can only last for one minute.

This is also the biggest reliance for Chen Lang to dare to single-handedly and intend to level all the sects in the East China Sea.

"What effect?" Duanmu Zongmin asked again.

This old guy has a ghost idea of stalling for time.

Borrowing from the sky, no matter the righteous and evil arts, it is impossible to last too long, anyway, he still has six ready-made furnaces to use, as long as he boils until the effect of the powerful pill disappears, he is the one who has the last laugh.

Chen Lang clenched his fists and said with a smile: "The pinnacle King Kong Pseudo-Realm, the ninth grade, is five grades higher than your fourth-grade pseudo-realm." Okay, don't stall, there's still half a minute left, time is pressing, I'm going to start beating you! ”

Chen Lang let the sword stick in place, kicked the ground with his right foot, and the stone ground under his feet burst when he landed, he rose to the sky with his strength, condescendingly, and smashed Duanmu Zongmin with a volley.

The fist was domineering and unmatched, like thunder, like a golden stream of fire cracking through the sky, and wherever it passed, the waves rolled and the space shattered.

Duanmu Zongmin was shocked, and immediately bowed down and sank his waist, and put the blood drinking madness knife across his chest with both hands.

The sound of the bell was like a metal clash of metal.

Duanmu Zongmin only felt that a huge force that was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and it was difficult to resist, and in an instant, the entire dantian qi sea was shaken, as if it was boiling, and the blood in one breath was not suppressed, and it surged to his throat on the spot.

Without waiting for this breath of blood to spurt out, the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife was the first to be shocked and flew away, followed by Duanmu Zongmin tragically flying out.

Chen Lang used the overlord punch, and he was unforgiving, and his body shook in front of Duanmu Zongmin, and with one punch, he beat Duanmu Zongmin, who had just stood up, to the ground.

Duanmu Zongmin was helpless, so he rolled on the donkey, narrowly avoided Chen Lang's third punch, took the opportunity to go backwards, and staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure.

Chen Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said mockingly: "There are still twenty seconds!" Guess if Lao Tzu can beat you to death in one go! ”

Duanmu Zongmin was so sick that he couldn't care about being called an old man, so he hurriedly waved his hand and begged for mercy: "Shaoxia, don't fight, don't fight, spare my life, I'm willing to give away the Canghai faction." ”

"I'll take what I want, rare for you to give? Duanmu Zongmin, let's go on the road with peace of mind! ”

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, Duanmu Zongmin had an idea, turned his head and glanced at Lu Yujin, who was holding a spirit talisman in his hand, and shouted: "Sea wolf, catch that chick for me......"

Before the words fell, Chen Lang didn't look at it, with one of his right hands, he grabbed the sea wolf who had cultivated to a mere seventh rank in the sky, and the right hand that grabbed the sea wolf's throat immediately shook it.

The sea wolf's throat bone shattered, and he was immediately breathless.

"Canghai faction, listen to it, as long as Lu Yujin has one less hair today, I will destroy you Canghai faction!"

After speaking, Chen Lang threw the body of the sea wolf off the high platform, twisted his fist, Jin Mang Dasheng, and slammed his fist on Duanmu Zongmin's heart.

Duanmu Zongmin didn't fly out this time, but he saw that his body trembled, and his entire chest collapsed instantly, and then a big bag the size of a human head bulged on his back, and the back of his head drooped, and he slowly knelt on the ground and died.

Chen Lang leaned over and picked up the blood-drinking madness knife on the ground, grabbed Duanmu Zongmin's hair, and cut off his head with a knife.

Chen Lang held a knife in one hand and Duanmu Zongmin's deathly head in the other.

"I announce that the Canghai Sect has officially joined our Haoran Alliance today. If you don't want to die, throw away the broken copper and iron in your hand for me. ”

Frankly speaking, the rules of the Canghai Sect are strict, and Duanmu Zongmin is not lenient to his disciples, and if he is not careful, he will be killed at every turn.

However, there are more than 1,000 disciples of the Canghai faction, and Duanmu Zongmin is no longer popular, and there are still many henchmen who are loyal to him.

Seeing that Duanmu Zongmin was beheaded by Chen Lang, the audience was ready to move, intending to attack him en masse, and there were not a few people who avenged the master.

For example, those who stood on the off-road vehicle, holding Gatling with both hands, and were qualified to use this kind of big killing weapon, were naturally diehards of the Canghai faction.

Chen Lang swept his eyes coldly, taking in the posture of everyone in the audience.

He threw away Duanmu Zongmin's head, grabbed the Absolute Sword, and smiled indifferently: "There are also those who have guns, throw them away, if you want to shoot me, at least you have to get a missile." ”

At this moment, the red shadow flashed, and the six women in red actually leaped onto the stage together, and then drew their swords and stood with their backs to Chen Lang, surrounding him in the center.

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood.

This posture is clearly to use his body to block the gun for him.

Chen Lang was very pleased, gently pushed the two women in red in front of him, and said with a smile: "If I can't even clean up a bunch of garbage that dares to resist, what qualifications do I have to incorporate the Canghai faction." ”

After speaking, Chen Lang slowly stepped out, his movements were obviously very slow, but this step was ten zhang, and one more step, instantly flew onto an off-road vehicle, and then slashed down with a knife, cutting a Gatling gunner who was too frightened to fire in two.

This kind of elusive, ghostly killing method is really terrifying, the machine gunner can't lock on to the aim, and talk about firing and shooting.

The disciples of the Canghai Sect were so shocked that half of the disciples hurriedly threw away the weapons in their hands, bent their knees, and fell to the ground.

Chen Lang's figure flickered again, jumped onto the second off-road vehicle, and with another wave of the blood-drinking knife, the second machine gunner was also broken in two.

"Do you want me to continue killing?" Chen Lang raised a knife and looked at the audience.

After a stalemate of two seconds, the remaining disciples finally couldn't bear the pressure, threw away their weapons, and surrendered on their knees.

"Meet the Alliance Leader!"

I don't know that the one who is accustomed to seeing the wind and making the rudder has made a start, and all the disciples immediately follow suit, and all kinds of sycophants emerge in an endless stream, so long live the leader of the alliance in the mountains.

Lu Yujin, who was originally full of little stars, came back to his senses in an instant, and couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, although there were no eggs, he still felt a little painful.

Chen Lang put away the sword, carried the blood-drinking knife that was full of human blood, and the blade became more and more bewitching and mysterious, slowly walked through the kneeling crowd, and walked onto the high platform.

He looked at the six women in red kneeling in front of him, and said softly: "Get up, as long as you don't want to in the future, no one will dare to use you as a furnace!" ”

"Thank you for the great grace of the alliance leader!" The six women in red wept silently.

Chen Lang thought for a while and said: "Help me do something, I am new to the city, and I don't know anything about the character of the disciples of the Canghai Sect, you can help me select those who are dissatisfied with Duanmu Zongmin and have no human life on their hands, and then issue them weapons to watch those die-hard elements." ”

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, more than 1,000 Canghai Sect disciples were divided into two groups, with more than 700 people kneeling on the ground, and only 500 people holding weapons.

Chen Lang's heart was on fire, and he frowned and said, "So many scum, is it not mistaken?" ”

The leader of a woman in red named Qingluan took out a stack of thick account books and presented them with both hands: "This is the red and black account of the old thief Duanmu, who went to sea to kill people in what year, month, and day, and who was killed, and who was killed." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, it's all ...... Kill it! ”