Chapter 297: Unsealing the Evil Venerable's Right Hand

Chapter 297

Boom Boom Boom!

The fist stick was docked, and the heavens and the earth kept shaking, like a giant bomb exploding, and the monstrous waves of air rolled up, turning into a fierce storm, sweeping the edge of the territory of the Great Prisoner Cattle Clan, and some of the Prisoner Cattle who heard the sound were lifted upside down.

After the storm receded, a figure with a golden light knelt on one knee, raised his right fist high, and actually carried the powerful stick of the prisoner down.

Prison Heaven was slightly stunned, raised his right hand, and raised the mixed iron rod, and the huge stick shadow dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Who are you, you can actually stop me!" said to Qin Lang coldly.

Qin Lang's right hand was still held high, it wasn't that he didn't want to take it back, his entire right arm was in numbness, he couldn't move at all, his bones were almost broken, his internal organs were churning, and he lifted it in one breath, but he couldn't slow down that breath.

If Prison Heaven made a move at this time, Qin Lang would not have the slightest ability to resist, but Prison Heaven was also very curious, the human beings in the God Transformation Stage could not only exert the power of space, but even block a stick with fifty percent of their strength, which was almost impossible.

Qin Lang took a deep breath, he was finally able to move a little, and slowly withdrew his right hand and pulled it on his waist.

The entire right hand has been completely swallowed by gray, there is no trace of blood, and the body is also empty, and the bones are like rusty machines, and the slightest movement is extremely sore. The punch just now almost made Qin Lang run out of oil.

Looking at the prison sky, Qin Lang's eyes flashed with caution that he had never been before, and his mind was connected to the only two remaining Yuan Qi crystals, ready to explode at any time.

"Bull Demon King, I just happened to be passing by, and I didn't mean to sneak into your territory. Qin Lang gasped and said slowly.

"Hmph, I don't care if you intrude intentionally or unintentionally, tell me how you blocked my stick. Prisoner Tian put the mixed iron rod on his shoulder and said coldly.

"The life-saving magic weapon given by the predecessors of the family can burst out of the liliang of the strong-willed, so I can block your stick, but it is a one-time magic weapon, and it has been destroyed now. Qin Lang was extremely calm, his face was inconvenient, and what he said was as if it was true.

"Life-saving magic weapon?" Prison Tian squinted his eyes and said, looking at Qin Lang deeply, as if he wanted to see some clues from Qin Lang's face, but Qin Lang's face remained unchanged, with some fear in horror, which did not arouse Prison Tian's suspicion.

Qin Lang is not making things up, in some big families of human beings, in order to protect the potential descendants, the masters of the family usually give some life-saving magic weapons.

Therefore, Qin Lang's words are reasonable, otherwise, Qin Lang can block the prison stick, which is something that cannot be explained at all. Tell him that I will do my best to block the blow of the demon beast in the Transformation Stage with the strength of the Transformation Stage?

At this time, a large group of imprisoned cow brothers hugged over, and even carried the huge bull head throne over, and the prisoner sat up crookedly, put the mixed iron rod aside, and said coldly: "Hand over the space magic weapon on your body, I can consider sparing you from dying." ”

"Hmm, what is a space magic weapon?" Qin Lang's eyes widened, 'Ding'er', and a question mark popped up on his head.

"Hmph, it's useless to pretend to be crazy and stupid, since you've been discovered by my Bull Demon King, you don't have the slightest chance of escaping. It's better to hand over the magic weapon honestly, otherwise I'll grab it myself. Prison Heaven had already determined that Qin Lang had a magic weapon on his body, and said coldly.

"Big beast, I really don't know what space magic weapon is, I am a human in the god stage, and there are only so many magic weapons on my body, if you can see the Bull Demon King, take it. A trace of bitterness flashed on Qin Lang's face, and he took out a storage bag from his waist and threw it out.

A little brother of the prisoner cow came over and grabbed the storage bag, held it with both hooves, and trotted all the way to hand it over to the prisoner.

Prisoner Tian took the storage bag, Shen Nian reached in and glanced at it, and threw the storage bag on the ground: "Since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being ruthless." When I kill you, all your magic weapons will naturally be mine. ”

Prison Tian's gaze became colder and colder, and he stood up from the bull's head throne, and raised his hand to be a stick, and the huge stick shadow swept away towards Qin Lang's waist.

"Hole, hole, your sister, what's the matter? This old monster is going crazy. Qin Lang was very anxious in his heart, now there were two Yuan Qi crystals left in the dantian, even if they all exploded, it would not have much effect, he couldn't resist the mixed iron rod of the prison heaven at all, and he had no choice but to burrow into the cave heaven again.

Qin Lang's figure disappeared again, but Prison Heaven grinned: "Don't admit it yet, watch me drive you out of the magic weapon." ”

The mixed iron rod continued to sweep, the storm was everywhere, and the little brothers of the imprisoned cow all lay on the ground in horror, covering their heads to avoid the storm, and some of the slow reactions were directly swept up by the storm, screaming in the air with teeth and claws.

The heavens and the earth were violently turbulent again, and the cave sky was also as if there was an earthquake, landslides, the earth cracked inch by inch, countless towering trees collapsed, and rivers poured down.

The demon beasts looked at the sky in horror, not knowing what was happening, but they could also guess that Qin Lang was fighting fiercely with the enemy, causing the space in his body to be affected.

"Hole, hole, I'm going to be squeezed out again. Qin Lang lay on the ground, hugged the root of a big tree, and his body was pulled up by a powerful spatial force, and he was about to be expelled from the cave.

"I'm trying to figure out a way, you hold on for a while. The cave spirit roared loudly.

"Insistence..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Lang was squeezed out, and as soon as he appeared, a huge stick shadow swept past Qin Lang's nose, scaring Qin Lang into a cold sweat.

"Your sister!" Qin Lang finally spit out the three words that had not yet been spoken, twisted his buttocks, and retreated violently, in a vain attempt to avoid the mixed iron rod of the imprisoned sky.

Prison Tian sneered, with a playful expression on his face, and he didn't press every step, just giving Qin Lang a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, and the turbulent heaven and earth space calmed down a little.

"Rested?" Prison Tian squinted his eyes and smiled, and the mixed iron rod in his hand swept towards Qin Lang's body again.

Qin Lang opened his mouth and was about to shout 'no', when he saw a huge stick shadow sweeping over his head and face, and the chrysanthemum tightened, and he burrowed into the cave again.

"Rub, this old monster is playing with me. Qin Lang scolded, in order to maintain the operation of the cave sky, as a last resort, Qin Lang once again burst out with a Yuan Qi crystal, and his empty body was filled again.

With the support of a large amount of vitality, Dongtian's ability worked again, and Qin Lang was able to dodge in again after being swept by the mixed iron rod.

As soon as Qin Lang entered the cave sky, he began to look for the figure of the cave spirit.

At this moment, the cave spirit is holding the two stone boxes, with his eyes closed and not knowing what he is thinking, on the surface of the stone box, a layer of milky white halo appears and disappears, which is the unique liliang of the cave spirit.

"Lao Tzu is about to be played to death by that old monster, why are you still studying this broken stone box here?" Qin Lang was angry and ran to the cave spirit in a few steps.

"If you don't study this thoroughly, you'll really be killed by that old monster. The cave spirit didn't open his eyes for a moment, and his voice was extremely serious.

"Oh?" Qin Lang knew that the cave spirit never did useless things, especially in a critical moment, the cave spirit was Qin Lang's only reliable hole card.

"Then have you studied and understood, I'm all here, oops, I'm going to be kicked out again, I.grass!" Qin Lang screamed, unstable, and the earth shook violently, shaking Qin Lang out.

This time the luck was not so good, as soon as he appeared, the huge hooves of the prison were kicked head-on.

Qin Lang hurriedly turned to the side of his body, dodged the front door, hugged his arms tightly, and met the hoof of the prisoner on the side.

Bang!

Qin Lang's body was kicked and flew away, but fortunately it was kicked on his right arm, and the evil qi filled with his arm dissolved a lot of liliang, if he kicked other parts of his body, he would have to break it.

However, this kick also made Qin Lang uncomfortable, how terrifying Liliang was in the prison sky, even if it was a casual kick, it was simply unimaginable for Qin Lang.

The bones up and down Qin Lang's body were about to fall apart, and his internal organs were even more shocked to the extreme, his blood and qi were tumbling up, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The golden vitality in his body was running rapidly, frantically repairing the broken meridians, repairing the scarred musculoskeletal, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the injuries in his body also got some outpouring of water, which made Qin Lang feel better, but the fear in his eyes was a little worse.

What made Qin Lang even more troubled was that the evil qi in his right arm was making noise again, and it was about to erode into his body along the arm, so Qin Lang had to divide a part of the vitality to suppress it and force the evil qi back into his arm.

Qin Lang just breathed a sigh of relief, and the giant stick shadow roared, sweeping towards Qin Lang.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you. Qin Lang shouted angrily, he had never played with others by himself, and he had never been so aggrieved in his life, and he was immediately angry.

"Come on, Evil Venerable's right hand, let me see how powerful your Liliang really is. Qin Lang turned his heart sideways, the cave spirit didn't move for a long time, even if it had a way, Qin Lang didn't have time to wait any longer.

The gray light on Qin Lang's body flashed, and the gray on his right arm quickly spread all over his body, and the whole person turned gray, looking extremely weird.

The fear in Qin Lang's eyes had completely dissipated, replaced by incomparably cold and strange gray pupils, without the slightest emotion, without any human emotions.

Bang!

The mixed iron rod swept Qin Lang's body, knocking Qin Lang's body high, constantly flipping in the air, and the blood that spurted out wildly turned out to be gray.

Prison Tian's face changed, the aura exuded from Qin Lang's body made him very uncomfortable, this kind of aura seemed to be a little incompatible with the world where he was located, Prison Heaven could clearly feel that the natural liliang between heaven and earth retreated under the diffusion of this breath.

Qin Lang, who was knocked away, slowly got up from the ground, and the whole person stood so woodenly, his gray dull pupils looking straight at the prisoner.

Under the direct gaze of the gray pupils, the prison sky felt that the cow hair on his body stood up, and the weird hair stood on end, and he shivered unpleasantly.

"This guy is so weird. Prison Tian frowned, and a creepy feeling rose inexplicably in his heart, not because of fear, although Qin Lang was weird, but that liliang was not enough to move Prison Tian.

What surprised it was that the aura exuded by Qin Lang became more and more evil, and the little brother of the imprisoned cow on the ground could no longer support it, and fell to the ground one by one, his face covered with a strange gray.

There are more and more fallen prisoner cow brothers, and the prisoner is also a little anxious. He couldn't watch his little brother fall inexplicably.

"Give me death!" Prison Heaven shouted angrily, his strong body suddenly jumped high, holding the mixed iron rod in both hands, and aimed at Qin Lang's head and slashed it down.

Qin Lang slowly raised his head, looked at the prison sky with a blank expression, and when the mixed iron rod was about to hit his head, he slowly tilted his head, and his body tilted slightly.

It was another familiar 'bang'.

The pitch-black mixed iron rod slashed firmly into Qin Lang's right shoulder, and this powerful stick only made Qin Lang's body bend slightly, steady as a rock, and did not move.

Qin Lang moved his neck, slowly tilted his head, looked at the mixed iron rod that hit his shoulder, suddenly raised his right hand, and grabbed the mixed iron rod.

The gray gas on the palm of his hand churned, and it quickly wrapped around the mixed iron rod, which was originally a pitch-black stick, but in the part that Qin Lang grasped in his hand, the surface quickly turned gray and black as if it had been dyed.

Prison Tian looked at his mixed iron rod dumbfounded, this stick, he used eight points of strength, not to mention a human being in the transformation stage, even if it was a demon beast powerhouse of the same level as himself, he had to mention the spirit of twelve points to deal with.

But this weak human with a strange aura forcibly carried off his own stick on his shoulder, and not only that, but also grabbed the mixed iron rod.

The mixed iron rod is connected to the blood of the Prison Heaven and is the most important weapon of the Prison Heaven.

Prison Tian clearly felt that a trace of strange gray qi had invaded the mixed iron rod, which made the uncomfortable feeling in Prison Tian's heart even stronger, and that feeling made him want to throw the mixed iron rod out.

"What the hell. Prison Heaven scolded secretly, and with a sudden pull of his hands, he pulled the mixed iron rod out of Qin Lang's hand. The powerful demonic energy was injected into the mixed iron rod, and it drove out the trace of gray qi as if it were devastating.

After the gray qi was forced out of the mixed iron rod, there was no junior, but after floating around a few times, it returned to Qin Lang's hands again.

At this moment, Qin Lang had been completely infected by the evil qi, he didn't expect the evil qi in his right hand to be so powerful, as soon as the seal on his arm was unsealed, the evil qi poured into his body like a flood that burst the embankment.

The evil qi occupied most of Qin Lang's body, but Qin Lang's dantian and mind were firmly in Qin Lang's own hands.

Outside the dantian, the surging gray gas surrounded the dantian, as if a powerful army was frantically attacking the dantian, trying to erode into the dantian.

The dantian was full of golden light, the golden pagoda was spinning wildly, and the only remaining Yuan Qi crystal was hanging on the corner of the tower and shaking violently.

The entire dantian is impermeable, and the gray evil qi is firmly blocked outside the dantian, and no trace can be invaded.

The mind was also golden, and at the edge of the mind, a golden light shield rose, covering the mind inside, and from the chaos in the depths of the mind, golden light burst out, and a whole nine huge golden light clusters appeared from the depths of the chaos, guarding the nine directions of Qin Lang's mind.

The mind is extremely strong, and there is great restraint on the evil qi, as long as the gray evil qi touches the golden light shield, it will immediately dissipate into a cloud of smoke.

The gray evil qi seemed to be a little frightened, although it was surging like a flood, but it could only surround its mind, but it didn't dare to provoke it at all.

It is precisely because of the control of the mind and the dantian in his hands that Qin Lang's situation has not reached the worst level, after all, the dantian is the foundation of force, and the mind is the foundation of the spirit, as long as these two places are controlled in his hands, then there is a possibility of turning the tables.

However, the rest of the body was not so lucky, every muscle, every bone, every meridian, and even every cell were infected by the gray evil qi and turned into an evil gray.

However, because of this, Qin Lang's body became extremely hard, and his flesh was extremely powerful, so that the mixed iron rod hit his body directly, and Qin Lang's body didn't have much sense.

But in fact, Qin Lang's spirit is still conscious, but he has lost control of his body, Qin Lang can clearly feel that the mixed iron rod hit his right shoulder, directly causing the shattering of his right shoulder blade.

And after raising his right hand and grabbing the mixed iron rod, Prison Tian violently pulled out the mixed iron rod, which caused Qin Lang's right arm to dislocate and fracture.

However, such a tragic injury, washed by the evil qi, recovered in an instant, and the shattered shoulder blade not only recovered as before, but also became harder and stronger. The fracture of the right arm was also automatically attached, and the bone was a little thicker.

This is Qin Lang's current state, unprecedentedly strong, and unprecedentedly weak, because it is not Qin Lang's own liliang at all, nor is it controlled by Qin Lang.

Prison Heaven's face was wrinkled with furrows, it had never encountered such a strange opponent, where was this human, it was simply a monster.

If it had been someone else, he would have been smashed by himself a long time ago.

But now the human being he is facing dares to reach out and grab his own mixed iron rod, and the gray weird aura can even ignore the defense of his demonic qi and directly invade the mixed iron rod.

It's really weird.

Qin Lang also wants to cry without tears now.

"Hole, hole, this time it's dead.forced.,Dead.forced.It's over.,If you don't get killed by that old monster, you'll be killed by yourself.。 Qin Lang cried and said to Dong Ling.

"Didn't Lao Tzu let you hold on for a while, why did you lift the seal on your right hand. Lao Tzu told you that this evil venerable's right hand is not at the moment of life and death, and it must not be used lightly. Of course, the cave spirit sensed the condition of Qin Lang's body and roared.

"You're not talking nonsense, isn't it already a matter of life and death, if it weren't for the old monster who was trying to play with me, Lao Tzu would have died by now. Qin Lang was also roaring.

"Keep your mind and don't be tainted by evil spirits. The cave spirit said solemnly, put the two stone boxes in his hand on the ground, and slowly opened them.

"I'm asking you to hold on for a while just to open this stone box. Now, leave everything to me. The cave spirit raised his head and said to Qin Lang, a fine light flashed in his eyes.