Qin Lang glanced at Rulai, although he still had the urge to smash the other party, but he suppressed this thought, and turned around to leave here.

At this moment, Qin Lang still decided to stay away from this place as soon as possible, Zhun Ti, this saint has already made a move, he can't stay here anymore, if the saint makes a second move, it is estimated that he will really die.

At this moment, a Taoist appeared in front of Qin Lang, silently and without warning.

This person has a thin body, but his complexion is extremely ruddy, and his earthy yellow robe is extremely loose, fluttering in the wind, looking strange and free.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay~" Five words came out of the mouth, as if he was holding Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's heart was throbbing, and the inexplicable pressure brought to him by the Daoist in front of him made him unable to settle down and be calm at all.

Hearing the five words that this Taoist said, Qin Lang had already suddenly realized that the Taoist in front of him was a quasi-Taoist who was one of the two sages in the West.

"Oh Ci O ~ Nima ......"

Qin Lang cursed in his heart, it seems that this quasi-Daoist will not let himself go lightly.

As soon as he thought that his body was fixed by the quasi-Daoist before, Qin Lang was furious, it seemed that this quasi-Daoist was really going to kill him.

The quasi-Taoist smiled indifferently: "Daoist friends have a fate with me, why don't you enter my door and become a Buddha and an ancestor in the future, wouldn't you be very happy." ”

The difference is as it is said, the words of the Quasi-Daoist are real money, and his promise is not the slightest bit of water - in short, as long as Qin Lang is willing to become his disciple, he will definitely become a Buddha-level figure.

Qin Lang didn't expect it either. The quasi-Daoist actually wanted to accept himself as his apprentice.

The saint accepts disciples, if this is a great blessing and favor for others, but for Qin Lang, it is really unattractive.

On the contrary, Qin Lang was still very disgusted.

Before, the quasi-Daoist was heavy on himself, and the Guanyin who harmed him almost lost his incense, Qin Lang couldn't release his suspicions so easily, and he was still extremely hostile to the Quasi-Daoist.

Qin Lang's expression remained unchanged. "What if I don't agree?" ”

"You'll say yes. The would-be replied with a chuckle. There is confidence in the voice.

"Cut~"

Qin Lang took a sip and sneered: "Unless you kill me, I won't agree." ”

"I don't know how to kill, I have always used the charm of language to influence people. ”

"You're going to meet people who can't be influenced. Qin Lang was-for-tat.

The quasi-Daoist still chuckled: "Then I will convince people with virtue." ”

"Convince people with virtue?"

Qin Lang's expression was full of disdain. Asked: "Do you mean to use your noble character to influence?"

Zhun Ti replied: "I use martial virtue to influence people. ”

Qin Lang said angrily: "Martial De, didn't you say that you don't kill?"

"I don't kill. So I beat him until he was half dead. Save him again, fight again, and do this N times. I'm sure he'll be touched by me. ”

The quasi-Ti Daoist replied with a chuckle like a spring breeze, and at the same time looked at Qin Lang with burning eyes, revealing a little playfulness.

Being looked at by that kind of cat-like mouse-like eyes, Qin Lang's heart became even angrier.

In Zhun Ti's eyes, he is equivalent to the Monkey King in Rulai's hand, and he can't turn over his palm - he is underestimated and despised.

Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!

Qin Lang's eyes were full of extreme anger, and the divine power and Saiyan blood in his body were boiling and surging unscrupulously......

Originally, Qin Lang's mentality was not stable:

Because of the slightest smell of blood, it almost became a killing maniac.

Just smelling Guanyin's body fragrance, the desire climbed to the extreme.

And at this moment, after Qin Lang was despised by Zhun Ti, he was completely angry, this is a presumptuous, unscrupulous, unrestrained, unrestrained anger......

At this moment, Qin Lang was furious in an instant, and the green tendons all over his body burst out, like a dragon entangled in him, and his eyes were full of terrifying light.

"Ahh

"Ahh

......

Qin Lang roared and roared wildly, the strength and blood in his body were almost burning, and his whole person changed again.

His red hair turned silvery-white, and his red eyes also turned silvery-white, but the whites of his eyes were pitch black, and the whole person looked extremely terrifying, and his silver-white eyes were hollow and cold.

The chick standing on his shoulder cheered: "Big brother, you have surpassed the limit of the Saiyan God and reached the Super Saiyan God close to the saint level, as long as you go further, you will have the power of the saint level." ”

After Qin Lang incarnated into this state, the whole person calmed down, and he grinned: "Super Saiyan God, what level is this?"

"Big brother, if your state just now is the top state among Saiyans - Saiyan God, then now you are the Super Saiyan God who surpasses Saiyan God. ”

The chick replied very awkwardly, and said, "Big brother, as long as you take a small step forward, you will reach the level of a saint." It will also become a Saiyan saint who surpasses the Super Saiyan God......"

"Shut up, don't give me such an uncreative title~"

Qin Lang shouted with a dark face, and snorted in his mouth: "If the Saiyan God corresponds to the quasi-saint peak, then I have now surpassed the quasi-saint peak, and my strength is close to the saint, and I should be the super one Saiyan God." When he reaches the level of a saint, he is called the Super Second Saiyan God......"

"Big brother, you're just as uncreative!" the chick sneered in his heart......

......

Qin Lang, who was furious, fully stimulated the potential contained in the Saiyan bloodline, reaching the level of a super Saiyan god, and his strength was close to that of a saint.

Qin Lang knew very well in his heart that he was still not the opponent of Zhun Ti at the moment-under the saints, they were all ants. Then he is not a real saint-level strength after all, and there is still a distance between him and the saint.

Then, how to shorten this distance has become the key to victory or defeat.

"Tenfold Realm King Fist-"

Qin Lang roared, and in one fell swoop, he used the Tenfold Realm King Fist. At this moment, except for using this kind of trick that increases the strength, speed, attack power, and defense of your body by several times, using other tricks is useless.

Of course, this trick also has a great negative impact on the body, and if it is beyond the range that your body can accept when you use it, your body will collapse.

Since Super Saiyan itself doubles or multiplies the load on the body, the body will not be able to bear it if it is used on this basis. Therefore, after the general super match, it is not suitable to use the King of the World Fist.

But at this moment, Qin Lang had to take a risk.

Qin Lang after transforming into the level of a super one saiyan god. The load on the body has been enormous. At this moment, when he used the Ten Folds Realm King Fist again, the green tendons that stood out from his entire body burst open at once, and bright red blood flowed out, but it evaporated in an instant. A blood-red mist rises......

Qin Lang's strength increased nearly tenfold again. The whole person was completely enveloped in a blazing silver-white flame. The space was scorched into a black cavern.

Qin Lang's silver hair was burning and shining, and among the black whites of his eyes, the silver-white eyeballs were spitting with lasers. Wherever he looked, the space would be scorched into spatial caves, which looked extremely strange and terrifying.

It's moving!

Qin Lang finally moved, his face became more and more hideous and terrifying, and the whole person ignored the time limit, appeared in front of the quasi-Tidao person in an instant, and punched the Buddha face of the quasi-Tidao person.

The space 'Kara-', shattered a radius of millions of miles, this void turned into chaos, Qin Lang was like a supreme divine truth, with a domineering aura that overwhelmed Xuanhuang, that punch ignored the supernatural powers and laws, and just wiped out the defensive holy light of the quasi-Tidao people, forcing the quasi-Tidao people to wave their hands and brush the Qibao Miao Tree.

"Bang-"

With a sound that seemed to crack the heavens and the earth, Fang Yuan's 100 million miles were completely annihilated, Qin Lang's body was thrown out, his ears and nose were bleeding, and his expression was awkward.

And the quasi-Daoist in the center retreated for hundreds of miles, his hair was slightly messy, but his expression was even more surprised.

"This son can make me regress, and his strength is close to that of a saint~"

Zhun Ti secretly thought in his heart, and when his figure flickered, he appeared in front of Qin Lang in an instant, holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and he was about to brush it down against Qin Lang......

only to find that Qin Lang disappeared abruptly, yes, abruptly under his nose.

Rulai was originally retreating to the side to watch the battle, and suddenly found a figure in front of him, and his heart jumped, secretly crying out that it was not good, why did this guy come to him again?

"Hehe, teleportation is quite powerful when used at critical moments. ”

Qin Lang muttered in his heart, turned over and went behind Rulai, his left arm strangled Rulai's neck, and his right arm was attached to Rulai's head.

He threatened: "Zhun Ti, you must not act rashly, now the life and death of Rulai are in my hands." I advise you to dispel the idea of taking chances, and don't think that I can't really kill Rulai and destroy him. ”

The space debris and the karst cave in the sky slowly recovered, and the figure of the quasi-Daoist also appeared, and he still asked with a chuckle: "I don't know what the ontology of your friend is, could it be that he also transformed at the same time as me?" So, why not join forces with my two saints in the west, and within ten thousand years, there will definitely be a third saint in my west." ”

The meaning of Zhun Ti's words is that he represents the full attention to Qin Lang, and even hopes that Qin Lang will be on an equal footing with him and conspire with the sage.

At this moment, Qin Lang also had to admire the Zhun Ti Daoist, who was worthy of being a saint, who had already put aside his personal face, honor and disgrace, and was bent on wishing to magnify the Western Religion so that all sentient beings could be reborn in the Elysian World - Zhun Ti's great wisdom and great perseverance were indeed admirable and admirable.

However, the difference in position is doomed to be uncompromising.

Qin Lang didn't want to be a saint? Although a saint was almost invincible in this realm, how could he become a saint for a while?

The purpose of coming to the world to travel to the west is not to be a saint, otherwise, he will hide in a corner, cultivate for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and with his own strength close to a saint, it is also natural to become a saint.

Moreover, if you really want to become a saint, if you really want to find Sanqing, it is no better than looking for the two saints in the West? Although the Sanqing suffered heavy losses in the battle of the gods, the spiritual treasures and resources are still far superior to the two saints in the West -- after all, it is the authentic Pangu sect.

Qin Lang said: "Thank you for the kindness of the saint, but I want to be a free and dissolute person, and I really don't dare to ask for the position of a saint." ”

said. Qin Lang said with a smile: "I have no great enmity with the West, today the cause and effect have ended, I don't know what the Zhun Ti Sage wants?"

After fighting with the saint, Qin Lang's heart was as bright as a mirror, after all, he couldn't suppress the saint, even if he had reached the strength close to the saint and increased his combat effectiveness by ten times, the gap with the saint still existed.

If you keep fighting, you'll really die......

After Qin Lang had this premonition, he immediately wanted to end the cause and effect of Zhun Ti. The saint Chrysostom is open. Then nature can no longer be surpassed.

Just as Qin Lang was waiting for the quasi-Daoist to answer, an inexplicable sense of crisis reappeared, and the shocked Qin Lang's expression changed greatly, showing extreme anger on his face.

But I saw the golden lotus petals flying. Towards Qin Lang's body, it quickly swept over.

Qin Lang's expression moved slightly. The origin of these golden lotus petals can be clearly distinguished at once. It turned out to be the nine-pin lotus platform under Rulai's buttocks.

If it was the Nine Rank Lotus Platform that came to be sacrificed, it would not be able to bring Qin Lang such a terrifying pressure, but the power contained in these golden lotus petals made Qin Lang's heart tremble. It's a sense of oppression on a level.

The power of the saints!

Qin Lang's heart was beating wildly, the power of the saint contained in it was different from that of the quasi-Daoist, but it was slightly similar......

"Could it be ......" Qin Lang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly understood, this must be the magic weapon of the Daoist - the Twelve Rank Lotus Table, which is an innate spiritual treasure, and was bitten off by the Mosquito Dao person......

"Damn, Amitabha Buddha actually gave his magic weapon to his apprentice, and there is still so much saint power left in the magic weapon......"

Is it another saint's spiritual treasure?

Did you mess with another saint?

You really look up to me!

Qin Lang was guilty in his heart, in order to dodge these swept golden lotus petals, he had to temporarily let go of Rulai - if he tried his best to kill Rulai, he would definitely be trapped by the golden lotus petals, and the end would undoubtedly be to turn into ashes.

These golden lotus petals are boundless and endless, like a big net, as if they want to catch Qin Lang's fish.

Qin Lang once again faced the difficulty of life and death, and the silver-white laser in his eyes was like substance - he must not sit still.

With this thought in his heart, Qin Lang went completely crazy, and he had an awareness of 'I'd rather be broken than broken'.

Under the saints, are they all ants?

Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil!

"Hundredfold Realm King Fist-"

Qin Lang roared wildly, his mind was already frenzied, and he didn't seem to have thought about the consequences of using the Hundredfold Realm King Fist.

But in fact, Qin Lang's heart is clear:

If he had been in full control of his power, he would not have made the decision that bordered on madness - his body collapsed and died.

This qiē can be said to be inevitable:

Qin Lang understood that he had not adapted to the mythical world of Journey to the West, and his mentality was just that of an ordinary young man, who was in an absolute rebellious period.

What's more, the energy in one's body is too strong, beyond the scope of the mind and mind.

Then, one's own emotions are also in a state of almost fearlessness.

After being stimulated and oppressed so much, Qin Lang knew that his mind would definitely lose control, and the resistance he made would inevitably be close to madness and hysteria.

The stimulation of Saiyan's bloodline and the explosion of potential are also natural at this moment.

If he was in a normal state, he would not be able to stimulate the potential contained in the Saiyan bloodline so lightly......

Subconsciously, Qin Lang had this kind of awareness, so he allowed his feelings to become more and more uncontrollable, like the water of the Yellow River surging, continuous, and endless......

"There are no absolutes, this may be an opportunity!"

Qin Lang's mind was in a frenzy, and there was only one thought left, and this thought wanted to control the divine power in his body, trying his best to restore his physical body.

After using the Hundredfold Realm King Fist, Qin Lang's body cracked several big holes in an instant, and blood was spraying out frantically, this scene was extremely weird.

In this almost crazy state, Qin Lang had already lost his sense of pain, he roared, and his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, as if he was about to hit the sky.

This punch revealed the supreme power that could destroy the sky, causing the time and space within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles to collapse, and the sea water below silently turned into nothingness, and the sky seemed to tremble.

Everything seems disillusioned at this moment, and there are signs that chaos is almost repeated......

The face of the Zhun Ti saint changed drastically, revealing shock: "How can it be? What kind of force should this be. It seems to be able to overwhelm the saint......"

Before this punch could be struck, the terrifying power it emitted had already crushed and annihilated thousands of golden lotus petals, turning them into flying ashes - this represented that Qin Lang's attack power had reached the level of a saint. Because these golden lotus petals contain the power of a saint close to the Taoist.

"......" The quasi-Daoist was moved, and he didn't say much, but waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree with all his might, and the colorful brilliance flickered, revealing the terrifying and shocking power that was not weaker than Qin Lang's.

At this moment, the Quasi-Daoist no longer regarded Qin Lang as an ant. Rather, they see it as a great enemy......

Qin Lang's punch finally reached its peak. A radius of 100 million miles is already a chaotic area, and Qin Lang, who is standing in the center, is like an ancient demon god who has opened the world, and the fist in his hand seems to be able to shake the chaos and shatter the void at any time.

But at the same time, Qin Lang's body had more and more cracks. It's not just about the physical body. It also represents a crack on the soul and spiritual plane.

The load of the hundredfold realm king fist. Coupled with the incarnation of the Super One Saiyan God, Qin Lang has reached the limit, every millisecond that passes. It would bring him closer to a breakdown.

Qin Lang only felt that his body, and even his soul, were completely shattered by endless power, as if he was completely annihilated. Every part of his body was squeezed by this horror, and the soul contained in every tiny part seemed to be constantly bursting.

The divine power of Athena in his body was playing a role in continuation and repair, and the faint light densely covered every subtle part of Qin Lang, constantly replenishing the consumption of the soul and heart......

Qin Lang was still clenching his fists, and he still didn't give up his goal - to punch the saint Zhun Ti.

At this moment, Qin Lang's whole person actually gave people a sense of unreality, the surface of his body was extremely terrifying, constantly bubbling with blood. If the body is like this, it would be fine, but his face is like this, but fortunately, Qin Lang has completely left everything behind at this time, otherwise, he will probably be scared half to death when he sees his face~

"Madman! This guy is completely crazy, his body will completely collapse, and his soul will be wiped out forever!"

In the distance, Rulai was shocked and muttered, he really couldn't imagine that he had provoked such a terrible person like a madman.

Not only Rulai, but the great powers in the Three Realms all looked surprised, and their hearts were furious, and while they were surprised by Qin Lang's strength, they also had a deep fear and fear of Qin Lang.

In the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Jade Emperor, who was in charge of the Six Realms of the Three Realms, moved his jade face slightly, and said to the immortal ministers below: "If the people in the lower realm who fight against the Zhun Ti Saint survive by luck, the gods and living beings of the Three Realms must not be enemies with them. ”

......

Just when Qin Lang wanted to throw this punch, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of extreme unwillingness.

"On the verge of death!"

Qin Lang's heart suddenly gave rise to this realization, and he seemed to be close to running out of oil.

"Hmm-" Qin Lang gritted his teeth fiercely, and his already trembling body straightened up again.

"-", an extremely uncomfortable voice sounded.

Qin Lang's body position is like the sun, no, it should be more dazzling than the sun, and there are spatial cracks flickering in it.

Beautiful, beautiful and intoxicating!

In this chaotic world, Qin Lang seems to be the strange light that has opened up the entire world, exuding strange and beautiful colors......

Zhun Tidao sighed lightly: "It's a pity, it's a pity." The poignant and splendid moment of astonishing light is like your dying life, which will end in the most beautiful~"

"Are you going to die, your body will be shattered into thousands of pieces, and your soul will be wiped out into nothingness~" Qin Lang's gaze could no longer radiate lasers, and some were just dim, like a candle in the wind, swaying endlessly......

"Big brother, don't hang up~" The chick was anxious and shouted: "I believe you will be able to rejuvenate in the dead silence!"

Qin Lang heard the chick's cry very clearly, but he had a sense of powerlessness, which was the sequelae of Yan zhòng's overdraft - it was overshadowed in the extreme glory, this may be the beauty of life.

His hair was no longer silver-white, but white, and his face was quietly withering, like an old man on the verge of falling into the ground.

But at this moment, Qin Lang burst out with the most brilliant and dazzling brilliance in his life. The power contained in his right fist was even stronger than that of the Quasi-Ti Dao - unfortunately, he was unable to swing his fist.

Just when the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in Zhun Ti's hand was about to brush Qin Lang, three figures suddenly appeared. One after another:

"Quasi-Daoist, please stop. ”

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you don't come harmed. ”

"This son is blessed with a deep fate, and he should enter my door. ”

The identities of the three have been revealed, they are the saints of the Three Qings, and at the same time, they have also played their own magic weapons to protect Qin Lang.

But seeing that an earthy yellow exquisite pagoda appeared above Qin Lang's head, when the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree brushed Qin Lang, this pagoda hung down an earthy yellow light curtain. It actually blocked the full force of the quasi-Daoist person.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!"

The face of the quasi-Daoist was ugly. How could he not know what the tower above Qin Lang's head was? This is the treasure of acquired merit, and its owner is the Taiqing Laozi among the three Qing sages, born of the Xuanhuang Qi when Pangu opened the heavens, and he is invincible when he stands on top of his head!

This heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda is an acquired merit treasure. It can be the same as the innate treasure. It can also suppress luck. It is juxtaposed with the three great treasures of the innate treasure Pangu Flag, Taiji Diagram, and Chaos Bell.

And a golden robe with purple stripes. The majestic and solemn Yuqing Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun was already holding the Pangu Banner in his hand, and looked at the Quasi-Daoist indifferently, and the meaning of his threat was self-evident.

The quasi-Tidao people secretly complained bitterly. I never imagined that Yuan Shi Tianzun took out all the Pangu flags, this is known as the innate treasure with the strongest single attack power, which can emit chaotic sword qi, and it can break through the void with a light yì.

Yuan Shi Tianzun shook the Pangu flag, and the space within a radius of 100 million miles was restored to its original state, and he waved the Pangu flag again, and several people appeared in the chaotic starry sky thirty-three days away.

Only Rulai stood in place, muttering: "My Buddhism should have been prosperous for a few days, I just hope that this madman will not come to disturb the situation." ”

Thirty-three days away in the chaotic starry sky, the four saints and the quasi-Ti Dao people stood opposite each other, and another Dao man with a pan color of suffering suddenly appeared, standing on the side of the quasi-Ti Daoist, and the eyes of the five saints fell on Qin Lang who was shrouded by the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth at the same time.

This last saint to appear is naturally the Taoist who leads the way, and when he sees his junior brother being besieged by the Sanqing Saint, how can he sit on the collapse again.

Connecting the two white eyebrows and hanging chest, the snow white and slender, the fairy wind bones, the eyes are open, watching the disillusionment of the reincarnation of the red dust in the world, and watching the suffering of life and death of all things.

His face was compassionate and compassionate, and the treasure of the scripture building in his hand shone brightly, shining in all directions, and said:

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Time is full of red dust and evil obstacles, all living beings are suffering, and I should release the door to prosper, cross the sentient beings, liberate the sea of suffering, and reach the other side! Now it is just that the god has passed the calamity, the heavenly machine is clear, the avenue is clear, and the Buddha Gate is prosperous and a calamity, but the time is undecided~

"I think this son is at this time when an incident arises, and it should be an opportunity for my Buddhism to prosper! The three senior brothers are like mirrors and can check everything, so why bother to do in vain. Good!

The people who approached the Dao had to do their best at this moment, just hoping that Qin Lang could enter the Western Sect - this was also better than entering the Sanqing Dao Sect.

The Quasi-Daoist and the Daoist understood in their hearts that the Sanqing Sage had already come forward to protect Qin Lang, and the two of them could no longer have the idea of killing Qin Lang.

At this moment, the two saints in the west only have one thought, no matter what, they can't give up Qin Lang to the three Qing saints.

Taiqing Laozi's face was blank, and he said: "The words of the junior brother are wrong, and the life of this son is hazy, as if it is hidden by the fog." ”

Yuqing Yuanshi's face was solemn: "Yes, this son has an extraordinary background and does not touch the breath of heaven, how can you say that it is an opportunity for Buddhism to prosper?"

Shangqing Tongtian Jian raised his eyebrows and snorted lightly: "I see this son as casual and free, unconventional, and should enter my Dao Gate." ”

The Sanqing saints didn't want to let in, and they fought-for-tat.

After countless years of the battle of the gods, the three saints are in the same vein after all, and they are unwilling to be suppressed by Buddhism.

Now, the appearance of Qin Lang made the Sanqing saints ecstatic.

The Three Sages originally thought that Qin Lang was a hidden innate demon god, and he didn't come out of the mountain until today, it can be seen that after Qin Lang fought with the Quasi-Daoist, the Three Qing Sages paid attention to him, and found that Qin Lang's strength was very different, and after observing the heavenly machine, he finally determined that Qin Lang's origin was not in the Heavenly Dao.

With this excuse, where would the Sanqing Sage think more, and immediately rushed to save Qin Lang's life.

The face of the guide was even more sad, and the quasi-Daoist was about to speak, but the guide suddenly stepped forward and said: "Three senior brothers, three hundred years later, my Buddhism is the beginning of prosperity, and please let the three saints not let this son damage the great cause of my Buddhism." ”

When the quasi-Daoist heard this, his face was unwilling. But he didn't say anything more.

The Daoist was obviously giving in, he was not sure that he and the two saints of Zhun Ti could win over the united Sanqing sages, so he would no longer have a pointless dispute - this confrontation ended with the Sanqing sages having a slight advantage.

As for the request of the guide, it is just a scene. The Sanqing sage was happy to go to the play, how could he stop Qin Lang?

......

When Qin Lang's consciousness was clear again, he found himself lying on a soft grass.

Qin Lang looked around, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters. A qiē looks so clear and beautiful.

He felt his body. Athena's divine power in her body had recovered a little, and the Saiyan's power could be felt a little, but her body was extremely sore.

"Well, in general. I am healthy. ”

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth grinned slightly. Judgment was made.

Although my current state is not very good. But everything is normal, and the power of the gods and the Saiyans will be completely restored in the near future.

For a while, I really can't move.

Qin Lang, who felt extremely painful even with a flick of his fingers. Finally, there is a new goal - the cultivation of the body.

At this time, he felt something unusual, and hurriedly looked up and saw a young girl, a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Her long black hair is slightly curly, hanging down on her chest, her jade-like cheeks are glowing with a moving luster, her autumn-like eyes, her beautiful nose, and her rosy lips are combined to form a beautiful face.

Qin Lang froze, his eyes staring at the girl deadly, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore......

"Isn't this the legend...... Childish face ~ breasts?"

With a gasp in his heart, Qin Lang looked at the white rabbit shaped like a papaya on the girl's upper body, and had an urge to take a bite.

When the girl saw Qin Lang looking at her chest, she showed an innocent smile: "Hehe~ I've already made you drink a lot of milk, do you still want to drink it?"

As she spoke, the girl pointed to her left side of her chest and said, "Do you see it? ”

The girl smiled sweetly at Qin Lang: "It's up here, after you drink it, I feel much more comfortable." ”

Although Qin Lang still didn't know where he was, he had something more important at the moment, so he turned over and stood up with a somersault, patted his chest with a hundred times more energy, and said righteously: "In order to make the girl not have the feeling of 'rising', I still have to drink your milk." ”

......

"Okay, thank you. ”

The girl happily agreed to Qin Lang's request and thanked Qin Lang.

"Ami's fucking Buddha ~ Long live!" Qin Lang clasped his hands together and burst into tears, he finally met the legendary Yanfu.

There is a natural beautiful girl who feeds herself milk, what a rare and strange thing?

Qin Lang naturally wouldn't refuse, what reason did he have to shirk this kind of beautiful thing sent to the door.

Without saying a word, Qin Lang immediately hugged the girl, buried his head in the girl's huge ~ breasts, rubbing for a while, and the tempting frankincense smelled in his nose made his beast blood boil.

The girl giggled: "I hate it, it's itching to death~"

Qin Lang saw that the girl was not displeased at all, and immediately became more presumptuous, ready to move seriously.

The women in the mythical world do not wear many clothes, and they are not as conservative and strict as in ancient times, and the girls are even more strange, with a red robe on the outside and a red belly pocket on the inside.

After Qin Lang's head arched a few times, the girl's Dao robe was draped over her shoulders, revealing the jade bi that deceived the frost and the snow, and her neck as white as a swan.

Seeing the two big white rabbits in the red belly pocket in front of him again, Qin Lang almost wanted to turn into a beast......

"Big brother, you are really a beast~"

An inaudible muttering sound came, making Qin Lang's face darken, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Little chicken, you get away for me, beasts are better than beasts, right?"

The chick shook his head, and slandered in his heart: "But you are completely strange Shu Li's behavior, this is obviously a simple natural beautiful girl who doesn't know the suspicion of men and women, and you actually use other people's ignorance as a temptation ......"

Qin Lang was so excited that he was about to untie the girl's belly pocket, but the girl suddenly grabbed his hand and looked at him with a blushing face.

"What's the matter, you don't want to?" Qin Lang hurriedly asked.

"No, I do. ”

The girl nodded slightly, her face even redder: "It's just ...... After someone's body is seen by you, you are not allowed to leave others. And it has to be ......"

“......”

Qin Lang pondered the girl's words for a moment, but he was immediately washed away by desire, and after interrupting the girl's words, he patted his chest and said loudly: "Don't worry, I'm Qin Lang's man, after looking at your body, you are my person, how can I not want you." ”

After that, Qin Lang fiercely ripped off the girl's belly pocket with his mouth, just as he was about to feast his eyes and drink nectar. An earth-shattering roar came:

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Qin Lang's body shook wildly. The ears roared, and the eyes went straight to Venus.

Shaking his head fiercely, after Qin Lang regained his eyesight again, he saw a man who was more than three feet tall. A fierce ...... with a bull's head and horns Monster. It's speeding towards itself.

The girl under her immediately fastened her loose belly pocket. and put on a red robe, greeted the monster, and shouted: "Brother." Why are you here?"

Qin Lang was stunned when he heard this, his heart was furious, and he sighed angrily, could it be that he had encountered some kind of bloody plot:

A banshee wanted to steal the little white face, but she happened to be bumped into by her own male banshee, so she immediately turned against - the ending was that the little white face died very miserably~

After he couldn't help but shudder, Qin Lang was about to make a scene with a handful of snot and tears, when the bull demon roared at him: "You little white face, what qualifications do you have to be my sister's father-in-law?"

"......" Qin Lang was silent, and some of the second monks were confused-Shenma meant, could these two really be brothers and sisters?

After carefully looking at this monster a few more times, Qin Lang judged that this was a bull demon.

There's no way, every part of this monster has a cow gas on its body, and there is a bull head that is angry, isn't it a bull demon?

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth cracked, and he was pleasantly surprised in his heart. It seems that he has found the right master, and this guy is one of the target people who came to Journey to the West - the Bull Demon King.

It is said that there are not many scenes about the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West, but Qin Lang still remembers the story after his appearance.

The weapon used by the Bull Demon King is a mixed iron rod, which can be called a strong martial arts and vast magical powers.

On the way to the west, Tang monks and apprentices rushed to the foot of the Flame Mountain, in order to extinguish the fire of the Flame Mountain, the Monkey King once transformed into the Bull Demon King to trick the Iron Fan Princess into a banana fan. But the Bull Demon King is a step ahead, and he turned into Zhu Bajie to deceive Sun Wukong's fan back.

From this, it can be seen that the wisdom of the Bull Demon King is not inferior to that of the Monkey King, and people can be smart, and they will plan in the Art of War.

After that, the vicious fight between Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King alarmed the heavenly court and Elysium, and Li Tianwang Nezha and his son, and the Western Arhats came to subdue him. After this battle, the Bull Demon King converted to Buddhism, and the Rakshasa woman also practiced incognito, and finally became a positive result......

It can be seen from this that the Bull Demon King is also proficient in seventy-two changes, and he is not inferior to Sun Wukong at all. As for the strength, he is known as the "Mighty Bull Demon King", and he is the head of the Seven Great Sages - the Great Sage of Pingtian.

The strength of the Bull Demon King is estimated to be close to the quasi-saint.

Qin Lang roughly deduced the strength of the Bull Demon King, who should be one of the strongest people under the quasi-saint. If the Bull Demon King is a quasi-saint cultivator, it is estimated that he will have to take action in person.

"Haha, it turned out to be Brother Niu, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

Qin Lang immediately snorted, wanting to get by.

The main reason is that Qin Lang's combat power at the moment is not one in ten, and he can't beat the Bull Demon King. If the strength is completely restored, Qin Lang will naturally be able to easily deal with the other party.

For today's plan, it is natural to set up a close approach first to see if there is an opportunity.

The bull demon glared: "Good boy, dare to have a relationship with this cow, it's really brave enough." Sue sù you, this cow can be said to be unforgettable, in the endless years, I know friends, I remember all of them. But there's no guy like you, such a hippie smiling little white face. ”

"What......?

Qin Lang was depressed, your memory is too good, you have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, right? You can remember all the friends you came into contact with.

The girl was dissatisfied: "Brother, you are talking big again, you don't even have a friend." Isn't it just a joke?"

“......”

Qin Lang was embarrassed, is this Bull Demon King's popularity so bad?

No, it seems that the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West has a wide range of friends and interpersonal knowledge.

"Sister, why did you expose your brother's words, and help an outsider ......," the bull demon said.

Qin Lang laughed dryly and looked at the girl: "I don't know what the girl is called?"

"Oh, my brother is cyan, his name is Qingniu, then I ......" The girl pondered for a moment and said, "My name is Red Bull!"

"Red Bull and Green Bull?" Qin Lang's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched: Ya, this thing turned out to be not the Bull Demon King......

Qingniu snorted, looked at his sister, and chattered: "The master is really, I will throw this little white face to you to take care of, I didn't expect him to be so cowardly......"

"The host ......"

Qin Lang, who heard a key word, began to think back to what happened before.

He seemed to have a fight with the Quasi-Daoist, and then he went completely berserk and used the Hundredfold Realm King Fist......

After that, Qin Lang didn't remember it very clearly, after all, he was completely out of control. However, he still remembered that three figures appeared, as if they had come to save him.

Sanqing saint!

Qin Lang immediately thought of these three saints, in addition, it was impossible for other characters to intervene, this would have cause and effect with the saints.

He glanced at the green bull and immediately realized.

He was rescued by Sanqing, and the owner of the green cow is Lao Tzu, one of the Sanqing, which is naturally not a coincidence.

It seems that after the Sanqing Sage saved himself, he left himself to Red Bull to take care of.

The origin of the Red Bull, Qin Lang really doesn't know, it's just the origin of the Green Bull, he is quite clear - the sage Lao Tzu's mount is the Green Bull.

In the journey to the west, Qingniu took advantage of the cow boy's sleepiness to steal Lao Jun's treasure gold bracelet and go to the Jinshan Golden Cave in the lower realm.

He used a steel spear two feet long, and relied on the treasure of Taishang Laojun, Jin Steel, to catch Tang Seng, Bajie and Sha Seng with a trick, and to trap Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick to defeat him.

Wukong had no choice but to go to the Heavenly Palace and moved the father and son of the King of Tota, the green cow was really powerful, he took all the six weapons of Nezha and took them away, and defeated the fire gods led by the Huo De Xingjun who came to help, and the heavenly soldiers and generals and the eighteen Arhats of Rulai could not be defeated.

Until the end, the Buddha hinted to Sun Wukong and invited Taishang Laojun to make the monster show the true appearance of the green cow......

The most bullish monster in Journey to the West is probably this green cow. It can't be helped, it's a saint's mount after all.

Even Rulai didn't dare to come forward, the eighteen Arhats and the heavenly soldiers and generals didn't have any ruts with the green ox, it was really bullish.

Compared with the Bull Demon King, the fate of the green cow is much better, mainly due to the owner of the ox fork - the sage Taiqing Laozi.

Qingniu belongs to a special role in the Journey to the West, he is not in a hurry to eat Tang Seng, the main purpose is to fight for the Taoist Gate and save a little face for the sage Lao Tzu.

Qin Lang watched Journey to the West at that time, and he felt that this green cow was super bullish:

Qingniu is definitely the most difficult monster that the Monkey King has encountered, and it is also the time that the Monkey King has asked for help from people everywhere in order to save his master. (To be continued......)