Chapter 467

"My mother, who will save me!" Qin Lang howled wolf, his body was as stiff as a piece of wood, his limbs did not obey, and he was pressed to the bed by a group of naked beauties.

"What are you going to do? You can't do this!" Qin Lang closed his eyes tightly, his face flushed, but he couldn't help but squint a slit and take a sneak peek.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look is okay, my clothes have been stripped off at some point, and a warm carcass came up thoughtfully, blowing the wind in Qin Lang's ears.

"Ouch, don't blow it, it's so itchy!" Qin Lang couldn't stand such stimulation, his body immediately reacted, grabbed it with both hands, and hugged the two beauties in his arms, leaving only fire in his eyes.

"Qin Lang, don't sink, it's all fake, wake me up!" The voice of the cave spirit sounded in the depths of Qin Lang's heart, like a giant hammer, hitting Qin Lang's heart, and a cool breath swam in Qin Lang's body, extinguishing the endless fire in an instant.

"Hmph, do you still need to say this? Of course I know that these are all fake, how can I be a seven-foot man and a gentleman in Qin Lang, a decent man and a gentleman. Qin Lang's face changed, his obscene and lewd face was immediately replaced by infinite integrity, his eyes glared angrily, solemn and majestic.

Qin Lang waved his hands and threw out the beauties in his arms, and then snorted coldly, a strong vitality erupted from his body, and there was a sudden shock around him, and those naked beauties suddenly screamed and turned into a little starlight.

"Phew! This illusion must be the lowest, and I can easily see through it. Qin Lang waved his hand and stood straight and straight.

"Pull it down, this is the worst and third-level illusion, which is enough to make the strong people below the Tianxin Dacheng fall into it, if it weren't for me, you would have ・・・・・ a long time ago."

"How is that possible!" Before Dong Ling's words were finished, Qin Lang immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "How could such an upright person as me be affected by this illusion?"

"Fuck off, this illusion is called the Manifestation of the Heart, as the name suggests, it is to truly reveal the thoughts and desires of people's hearts, those scenes just now are the desires in your heart, you still tell me to be honest, I damn it!"

"No, this is absolutely impossible, such an obscene scene is definitely not the desire of my heart, I, I ・・・・・" Qin Lang's face rose like a monkey's ass, he had to quibble, how could he admit such a thing?

At this moment, another starlight flew over, at least twice as big as the one just now, with the first experience, Qin Lang naturally would not panic anymore, and immediately concentrated and calmed down, holding on to the Yuan Shen, waiting for the illusion to break out.

"Your sister, what a bullshit fantasy, it actually presents everything Lao Tzu thinks. This time, you must be steady, and you must not be embarrassed again, otherwise you won't be able to raise your head in front of the cave in the future. Qin Lang was secretly ruthless in his heart.

Boom!

The starlight exploded on Qin Lang's forehead again, and the endless starlight immediately enveloped Qin Lang in it.

"Qin Lang, I'll see where you're running this time!" a treacherous voice remembered from behind Qin Lang.

"Who?" Qin Lang chuckled in his heart, and turned around suddenly, there was someone behind him, but he didn't even notice it.

"Qin Lang, there is bound to be a battle between you and me, you were allowed to escape at the bottom of the Refining God Valley back then, and no one can save you today. Ergan Zhan?" Another voice sounded from another direction.

Qin Lang looked at it quickly, and was immediately dumbfounded, because it was no one else who came behind him unknowingly, it was his biggest enemy, Cao Pi.

Standing on the other side was the chief disciple of the Qinghai Sect, Liu Junwei.

"Haha, Qin Lang'er, why don't you kowtow to this seat and confess your guilt?" A big black hand suddenly grew out of the ground, holding five fingers in a void, and conveyed a thought to Qin Lang.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, hand over the demon bones, spare you from death!" In the other direction, a strong man with a bull head and a human body suddenly appeared, and a huge mace in his hand was aimed at Qin Lang.

"This is, the Demon Hand of the Dark Demon Ancestor, the Bull Demon King Imprisoned the Heavens?" Qin Lang suddenly had a cold sweat on his forehead, how could these people appear here at the same time?

"Yes, yes, I'm in a fantasy now, these people are all strong enemies I have encountered in my life, Cao Pi and the Dark Demon Ancestor are the people I hate to kill. They must have been conjured up by the illusion. Qin Lang took a deep breath and calmed down.

"If that's the case, then there must be more than that・・・・・" Qin Lang said secretly, his eyes glancing.

Sure enough, one figure after another appeared in front of Qin Lang, the and leader of the Dark Blood Temple, Senior Brother Qian of the Fenghe Valley, the White Bone King of the 100,000 Great Mountain Shijie, the Divine Blood Giant, and even the Green Goblin King also appeared.

So many peerless powerhouses appeared in front of Qin Lang in one go, which made Qin Lang himself startled.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has offended so many people unconsciously, what a fucking fuck!" Qin Lang scolded secretly, although these strong people were illusions, but Qin Lang felt an incomparably real and powerful aura, and everyone was the most peak strength.

"Among them, the most troublesome should be the Dark Demon Ancestor, the White Bone King, the Divine Blood Giant, and the Green Demon King, but they definitely can't have real strength. Qin Lang secretly analyzed, since the illusion realm can conjure up the enemies in his heart, it must be because he has memories of these people in his heart, but even so, it is impossible to have the strength of his ontology, at most, he has some means that he has used against Qin Lang, and compared to the desperate means of the White Bone King and the Divine Blood Giant, the strength of the Dark Demon Ancestor and the Green Demon King has great reservations. This way it will not be as difficult to deal with as you think.

But this is already very terrifying, taking advantage of the fact that there are still some more powerful opponents who have not appeared, Qin Lang decisively sealed his sea of knowledge and isolated all memories, so that Qin Lang himself can't remember what enemies he has, so naturally he won't show it again.

If you don't do this, if you conjure up the powerful mind of the master of your right hand, the evil venerable, or the ancient mineral evil valley, it will be a big trouble. Because those are absolutely invincible existences in Qin Lang's consciousness.

"Let's go together, we must solve the scourge of Qin Lang, and we can't let him grow up anymore. "The first one to roar was Cao Pi, he had suffered countless big losses in Qin Lang's hands, and Qin Lang still didn't know what happened to this guy.

The soul ramp and the leader of the Dark Blood Temple also shouted, they died at the hands of Qin Lang, all of them were devoured to the scum, and their hatred for Qin Lang was simply indescribable.

Enemies from all walks of life rushed up one after another, and they all used all their liliang to kill Qin Lang with one blow, but it was Liu Junwei who didn't make any move, standing quietly in place, looking at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang couldn't care about it so much, as soon as his mind moved, the surging vitality immediately surged out of his body, he held it with both hands, the bridge knife was clenched in his hand, and when he picked it up, he slashed out horizontally in the air, and an incomparable knife suddenly swept out.

Qin Lang's strength today is no longer what it used to be, and those people in his memory are already ant-like existences, Cao Pi, Soul Pulling Erdan, Leader, Bull Demon King Prison Heaven and others, in Qin Lang's hands, they can't resist a single move, and they are directly split into pieces.

The black hand of the Dark Demon Ancestor grasped the sword one by one, who knew that Qin Lang's sword could be decomposed, and was caught by the Dark Demon Ancestor, and the rest of the sword suddenly exploded, shooting towards the White Bone King, the Green Demon King, and the Divine Blood Giant respectively.

Bang bang bang!

The sword was powerful and heavy, and it slashed at the bodies of various enemies one after another, and the Green Goblin King was directly slashed into slag with a knife, although he was very powerful, but he did not show much strength in front of Qin Lang, so the prosthetic body that was conjured up was not particularly strong.

The Divine Blood Giant was directly devoured by the sword, because Qin Lang's sword contained divine energy, as soon as the Divine Blood Giant touched Qin Lang's sword, it was like meeting his mother, hurry home, don't want to mess around outside.

In this way, only the Dark Demon Ancestor remained.

The Dark Demon Ancestor's big black hand pinched, and he actually crushed the knife, and then retreated a little, his big hand opened, looking at Qin Lang like a person.

"What's not right, does he still know how to advance and retreat? Shouldn't he attack me with his life? And Liu Junwei, weishenme won't attack me?" Qin Lang frowned.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to grow to such a point in a few years, if you were really given a few more years, I'm afraid even I wouldn't be able to help you. The big black hand of the Dark Demon Ancestor said coldly.

"Haha, could it be that you can help me now?" Qin Lang said with a smile, he was no longer the ant who ran away in embarrassment when he encountered the Dark Demon Ancestor a few years ago, and now he can compete with the powerhouse at the peak of Tianxin.

"Hmph, it's really fearless for the ignorant!" The big black hand of the Dark Demon Ancestor suddenly clenched his four fingers, and the remaining index finger stood upright, shaking gently, as if mocking Qin Lang.

"I know you, Dark Demon Ancestor, the Lord of the Dark Blood Temple, and your cultivation is profound, but you are just a hand now, and you are conjured up from my memory, what can you do to me?" Qin Lang sneered, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said disdainfully.

"Do you think that I am really conjured up from your memory?" The big black hand shook again, and said disdainfully: "Think about it, how can you guess my means?"

Hearing the Dark Demon Ancestor's obscure words, Qin Lang couldn't help but frown, and a feeling of unease rose in his heart.

"You're right, this is the coffin of Tianxin, and it's the Crystal Palace, it's impossible for my body to get here. But when the meteor in the Phantom River conjured up my prosthesis, my body was aware of it. Although the main body can't come, I can pass my liliang through the spatial wormhole to deal with you, which is more than enough. The Dark Demon Ancestor said lightly, and with his words, the big black hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and then the muscles squirmed, the form changed, and a thin figure gradually took shape.

"This, this, you don't play cards according to the routine! don't play like this!" Qin Lang roared dryly, looking at the Dark Demon Ancestor in amazement.

"I'm here to help you!"

Liu Junwei, who had been staying motionless next to him, suddenly moved, came to Qin Lang's side, and said softly.

"What? What's going on?"

Qin Lang was almost dizzy.