Text Chapter 1290 The Power of Golden Elixir

If it were under other circumstances, Qin Lang would definitely run away immediately after hearing the reminder from the little monk Danling, but the current situation is that Qin Lang is in a state of "demonization". Although "demonization" has greatly improved Qin Lang's strength, But the demonic energy will also affect Qin Lang's judgment and temper, so even after hearing the reminder from the little monk Danling, Qin Lang still didn't forget to deal with Ke Zunbei, preparing to completely eliminate this guy.

However, before Qin Lang's fist hit Ke Zunbei's body, a golden sword light suddenly appeared between Qin Lang's fist and Ke Zunbei's body. It not only blocked Qin Lang's killing punch, but also shocked Qin Lang. He retreated more than ten meters.

Ke Zunbei took a walk through the gate of hell and quickly thanked the person who came: "Thank you, uncle, for saving my life!"

"Useless things!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a golden robe kicked Ke Zunbei aside and reprimanded, "I can't even deal with an ant warrior, and I was almost killed by someone. It's really embarrassing!"

"Uncle Master, you taught me the right lesson." Ke Zunbei knelt on the ground to accept the lesson, not daring to resist at all.

The golden-robed Taoist priest turned his attention to Qin Lang, and the powerful mental power scraped through Qin Lang's body like a blade: "It turns out that you are an ant that is about to become possessed. No wonder you have such ability. However, in front of me, even if you are possessed by the devil, , it’s just a dead end!”

The golden-robed Taoist sneered, and his whole body appeared in front of Qin Lang like lightning, incredibly fast, as if he could teleport.

"So fast!"

Qin Lang exclaimed in his heart. Before he could fully defend himself, the golden-robed Taoist priest's fist had already hit his chest. This guy's speed was really too fast. Qin Lang couldn't even see the trajectory of his fist clearly, so he could only rely on the second spirit. The world barely managed to catch the golden-robed Taoist's moves, and then used the "like sealing" move to barely defend against the golden-robed Taoist's punch.

Boom!

Qin Lang felt that his body was hit by a force that he had never experienced before, and his whole body flew up into the air involuntarily. Before a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, the figure of the golden-robed Taoist priest appeared in front of him again, and again He struck Qin Lang hard with his palm.

Boom!

Qin Lang's body fell back to the ground from the air. His body knocked the solid rock out of a large pit with a diameter of ten meters. Before his body could pop out of the pit, the golden-robed Taoist priest flashed in front of him again. , and punched Qin Lang in the chest again.

boom!

In the violent explosion, a person's body was torn apart under the fist of the golden-robed Taoist priest, and the ground was covered with red and white things, as if Qin Lang had been punched by the golden-robed Taoist priest.

However, the next moment Qin Lang appeared behind the golden-robed Taoist priest.

Obviously, the person who was killed by the fist of the golden-robed Taoist priest just now was not Qin Lang, but someone else.

"What a pity for such a drug slave."

Qin Lang sighed in his heart. The move just now was Qin Lang's "Li Daitao Zhan", which used the body of a poisonous slave to avoid the fatal punch of the golden-robed Taoist priest.

Otherwise, this punch may directly cause Qin Lang to be seriously injured. Although the previous two punches were powerful, Qin Lang was on guard and the injuries to his body were not fatal. Qin Lang could definitely hold on.

This time, Qin Lang could be said to have no power to fight back and was brutally tortured.

The golden-robed Taoist priest did not turn around, because in this case, as soon as he turned around, the battle between the two would start again. He knew that Qin Lang was already ready. Now, the golden-robed Taoist priest wanted to talk to Qin Lang again: "Yes, there are only a handful of ants in this world who can take my three punches. Although you are not the strongest warrior in this world, your potential is Very strong, I will give you a chance, you can choose to be our spokesperson in the secular world, and the Emei Sect can manage it for you, how about it?"

"Spokesperson? Just to be your dog?" Qin Lang sneered.

"Of course." The golden-robed Taoist priest said, "It is already an honor for you to be a dog for me. When I was a saint, you could also ascend to heaven, so being a dog for me is better than being an ant. Bar?"

"I like to be an ant!" Qin Lang snorted coldly and took action again.

"Looking for death -" The golden-robed Taoist priest turned around suddenly and spit out a little golden light from his mouth. The golden light shot towards Qin Lang's face at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, so fast that it was indescribable.

"Holy shit! Is this a flying sword or a flying needle?"

Qin Lang was shocked. He didn't expect that the golden-robed Taoist priest could actually put the flying sword into his mouth and then spit it out. Could it be that this guy's body could also spit out the flying sword?

Sure enough, when the "flying needle" arrived in front of Qin Lang, it suddenly turned into a three-foot-long sword, which seemed to split Qin Lang in half.

Qin Lang did not dare to resist such a terrifying flying sword with his fists, and could only barely avoid it.

But the next moment, this huge flying sword became smaller again and slashed in another direction. It was a hundred times stronger than Ke Zunbei in terms of speed and momentum!

"Damn it! A hundred Ke Zunbei are no match for this guy!"

Qin Lang secretly cursed that the assessment of the strength of the young monk Danling was wrong. The overall strength of this golden-robed Taoist priest could simply defeat a hundred Ke Zunbei in seconds, because his body skills, flying sword speed, and power were all far beyond Ke Zunbei also steadily suppressed Qin Lang.

"Boss, hurry up! This guy's flying sword is a magic weapon, and it is a natal magic weapon. Of course it can be big or small, and it is completely integrated with his body and consciousness. You are no match at all!" Dan Lingxiao The monk reminded Qin Lang again.

This time Qin Lang completely believed that the strength of this golden-robed Taoist priest was indeed unfathomable, so Qin Lang did have the idea of ​​​​escape, but in this case, it seems that it is not Qin Lang's final decision whether to escape, because this golden robe The Taoist priest has completely taken the initiative. He seems to have seen through Qin Lang's intention: "Escape? In front of me, you have no way to enter the earth and no way to heaven!"

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Lang ran away a few kilometers, the golden-robed Taoist priest appeared in front of him, blocking his escape.

In fact, Qin Lang's movement is not slow at all. After entering the "demon" state, his current movement is not slower than Ke Zunbei's flying sword, but he is still not faster than the golden-robed Taoist priest.

Golden elixir monks are worthy of being golden elixir monks. Cultivators who have entered the "golden elixir avenue" indeed possess immeasurable power.

"Leave it to me!"

The golden-robed Taoist shouted loudly, and slapped Qin Lang with another palm. The palm formed a huge palm print, knocking Qin Lang off the cliff directly from mid-air, and landed heavily at the bottom of the valley, smashing countless rocks into pieces. At the same time, blood spurted out from his mouth.

"die--"

The golden-robed Taoist shouted again and swatted down with all his strength, preparing to swat Qin Lang to death like a fly. However, Qin Lang, who was seriously injured and should not have been able to avoid the palm, miraculously avoided the palm and instead moved toward The golden-robed Taoist priest rushed over.