The deep and distant sound of the bell echoed in the city, and those floating "ghosts" that were invisible to the naked eye turned into white powder and dissipated into the air one after another. Bai Lang sat cross-legged at this time, his palms clasped together in front of his chest, and the phantom of a large bell shrouded him in it.

The sound of the bell was endless, and Bai Lang also felt the fluctuations of the internal force in his body that resonated with the bell, and this masculine internal force swept away all the cold meaning. The white waves vibrated the bell again, and the inside and outside were thorough, and there was no trace of abnormality. Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief and removed the golden bell jar outside his body - this loss of internal force is quite powerful.

Bai Lang stood up, the ghost in front of him still hadn't been removed, maybe there was something he hadn't figured out. However, just after walking a few steps, he suddenly screamed again, "Epiphysis of the bones, this thing is so troublesome?" Bai Lang felt the cold meaning and seeped in from the Yongquan Palace and the skin on his body.

As he breathed, the chill slid through his mouth and nose. Bai Lang cursed, merged his palms again, and a bronze bell turned into a copper bell to cover himself where the internal force surged, and the bell sounded again.

This time Bai Lang was a little angry, and there was a hint of killing in the bell, and an illusory tiger roared with the bell, and the sound waves could almost be seen by the naked eye, rushing in all directions. Bai Lang urged the white tiger aura on his body, trying to turn it into internal force to create a lethal sound wave.

This can't be regarded as a sound wave, this is actually the "wave of meaning" excited by internal force, ordinary people without martial arts can not hear it at all, only under the internal force induction can hear this magnificent bell. With the roar of the bell, the entire inn and the courtyard on the opposite side began to crumble in this fluctuation.

Bai Lang urged the internal force with all his strength, constantly urging his own strength, and now he has reached the twelfth layer of his strength. The tiger roared again and again, and finally threw its body on the bell, and the bronze tiger head pattern suddenly appeared on the bell that was originally full of Sanskrit, covering all the Sanskrit characters, and the bell button was a fierce tiger......

Bai Lang's power had been exhausted, and in the midst of the bell, the inn fell apart, gradually collapsing, and in the midst of the ruins, a long black shadow pulled down viciously. With a "bang", the bronze bell formed by Bai Lang's golden bell jar was shattered, and the shadow was also shaken back.

Bai Lang's whole person was pumped away, and he slammed into a courtyard here, smashed the outer wall and smashed it all the way in, collapsing half of the courtyard houses. In the midst of the broken bricks and rubble, Bai Lang was coughing "hahaha", blood was still flowing out of his mouth and nose, and there were several ruptured wounds on his body.

"That's all there is to a ten-wheeled truck..... And there is still no one in this place. Looking at the injury on his body that looked like a tire had been crushed, Bai Lang smiled bitterly with revolutionary optimism - he could also feel the shock that the black shadow would never be safe and sound.

Bai Lang stretched out his hand, and those broken bricks and tiles slipped off his body, and this guy touched the pattern injury on his body a few times, "There are still patterns...... Could it really be a whip?" he walked out of the collapsed house and saw the black shadow—it was a black whip thicker than a water tank, at least ten meters long, and there were pieces of scale armor on it.......

"What kind of whip is this, it's the tail of a giant snake at all!" Bai Lang groaned, "But it's really a big snake, and it's all such a dark 'dirty thing'!" "One part of the scale armor of the huge snake's tail has been broken, and red blood is flowing out of it, and the injury seems to be more serious than the superficial one, because the snake's tail is twitching.

Bai Lang's footsteps stepped on the ground, and his qi and blood were gradually recovering, and the black giant snake could definitely sense it. As the ruins of the inn arched and fell, a pair of orange-yellow glowing eyes appeared, the snake was really very large, the scales on its head were at least the size of a mill in the village, and the length of the whole head was comparable to that of a heavy truck.

"How can this length be more than forty meters, right?" Bai Lang compared his proportions to the giant snake, and for a moment he didn't know how to fight. If you look closely, it is very likely that this giant snake is not just a "snake", the kind of rotten aura emanating from the snake makes Bai Lang feel that what he sees in front of him should be a pile of white bones or rotting corpses.

The speed of this giant snake does not seem to be fast, but with its long, thick body, its real speed can be said to be a gust of wind. The eyes of the giant snake looked at Bai Lang, who seemed to be small, and Bai Lang didn't see any emotion in those eyes, and he couldn't even tell if it was a living thing or a dead thing......

"Trouble. Feeling the internal force in his dantian, Bai Lang felt quite tricky - the internal force was only sixty percent at most, and the physical body that cultivated the outer door kung fu was also injured due to the golden bell jar being vigorously broken, and the physical combat power alone was only sixty percent at most when it was in its heyday.

This is not good, even when the internal force and physical body are in their heyday, and the spirit is at their peak, Bai Lang doesn't think that he can suppress the giant snake in front of him - this may be their group of people against each other. "Where did the others go?" Bai Lang muttered as he stared at the head of the giant snake in front of him.

The back half of the giant snake's body was shocked, and the bone joints under the flesh may be misaligned, so it is probably not convenient to move, so the first target to pay attention to is the huge snake head. The giant snake raised its front half of its height to the ground, almost ten meters high, and stretched its neck open. "It's still a king cobra! Is it that big?" Bai Lang bent down slightly, concentrating on the snake's head.

Sure enough, the snake opened its mouth, and two water arrows turned into a poisonous mist that shrouded a radius of several feet, and sprayed it directly. Bai Lang's internal force flowed, directly injected into his feet, stepped on the ground hard, and his vertebrae shook like a dragon, and he threw his body backwards, and at the same time, he twisted his waist in mid-air and shook it, and suddenly changed his direction and jumped out horizontally.

This is really the same action as a big cat, quickly out of the attack range of the poisonous mist launched by Shekou. Under the poisonous fog in front of him, the ground was also dark. Bai Lang bypassed this poisonous mist-shrouded place, but he really couldn't find a suitable way to deal with this giant snake for a while.

This snake is so big that it may take a lot of time to kill such a guy. "Now it seems that most of the day will not be bright...... Bai Lang gritted his teeth and made a decision.