Text Chapter 2009 Re-Exploration
"You really have escaped from hell."
After hearing what happened to Qin Lang, Jianmu said with emotion that it even felt that it was almost impossible for Qin Lang to escape from such a trap, but fortunately, Qin Lang was able to turn himself into a piece of wood at the last moment, and he managed to get through it. Otherwise, the results will definitely be disastrous.
"It's a fluke, it's a fluke."
Qin Lang himself couldn't help but sigh. If it weren't for such a trick, if the god was already dead and couldn't adapt, Qin Lang would definitely be unlucky now.
"I don't know what kind of bad luck I have today, I got hit one after another." Afterwards, Qin Lang laughed at himself.
"Although you were unlucky twice, it was a blessing in disguise. Don't complain. The guy lying in the coffin did not successfully seize your body. Instead, he further transformed your body, getting closer and closer to the divine body. This is true. You benefited." Jianmu responded.
"Hehe... This is also about taking risks. The greater the risk, the greater the reward. In this way, I have to continue taking risks. I just tasted a little sweetness." Qin Lang's heart began to become greedy again.
Now that he knows that there is a corpse of a god in the palace, Qin Lang will naturally not be satisfied with the benefits he has just obtained. He is preparing to do something big.
"Not bad, I thought you were going to give up." Jianmu expressed appreciation for Qin Lang's determination.
"That's the body of a god. I need your help." Qin Lang said to Jianmu.
"Of course it's no problem. It's just that I can't enter that palace now." Jianmu said.
"You can't enter now because the restrictions around the palace are intact, but once it is destroyed, you will have a chance." Qin Lang said.
"Can you break the restrictions here?" Jianmu asked Qin Lang, it can't break the restrictions here, how can Qin Lang do it?
"I can't either, but someone can." Qin Lang smiled.
"who?"
"Of course it's him." Qin Lang smiled and seemed to have come up with an idea.
"If you can destroy the restrictions around this palace, I can help." Jianmu said.
"That's no problem." Qin Lang said, coming to the huge stone tablet again, activating the divine mark on the stone tablet. Suddenly the portal on the stone tablet appeared again, and Qin Lang stepped into it.
Through this portal, you can naturally enter the palace. Although you cannot reach the main hall, you can indeed enter the palace.
Because the coffin that entered the main hall was used by Qin Lang, the rest of the people should not have entered the main hall, which gave Qin Lang space to prepare and use.
This time, after crossing the portal, Qin Lang landed directly in an empty square.
As soon as he landed, a sword light struck over like lightning, seemingly trying to take Qin Lang's head. However, such sword light naturally did not pose any threat to Qin Lang. He could not move, and the sword light was directly shattered by his domain. Then Qin Lang grabbed it from the air and caught a monk. This guy turned out to be a living person, not an undead.
"I am... a monk from the Xian Tian Realm!" Although the man's neck was stuck by Qin Lang, his momentum was not weak.
"So what?" Qin Lang sneered.
"If you kill me, you will be an enemy of the entire Xiantian Realm and the Immortal Realm!" The man became even more aggressive, "So, you should let me go and beg my forgiveness -"
"Quick!" Qin Lang used his hands hard, and the guy's body-protecting Qi and his physical body were crushed by Qin Lang, and then his vitality was completely absorbed by Qin Lang's small world.
"It seems that after gaining the energy of chaos and being transformed by the power of the godhead, this power has increased a lot." Qin Lang said lightly.
Looking around, although the square was empty, there were nearly twenty corpses, some living and some undead.
It seems that when the energy of chaos dissipates, those who come here are not only the powerful ones lurking in the world of the undead, but also those from the outside world.
Also, this Temple of the Undead is probably a confusing place in the world of the undead after all. I don’t know how many people have been thinking about it, but they just can’t break through the chaos. Now that they finally have this opportunity, naturally no one wants to miss it.
As a temple built by the true god, there are naturally many benefits or treasures in this temple of the undead, and for the treasures, there will naturally be people who work hard for them.
"Papa!~"
Qin Lang had just killed the cultivator from the Heaven Envy Realm when he heard weird applause. When he followed the sound, he saw that it was a half-corrupted Taoist. This guy had just come out of a room and seemed to have gained something. "Boy, you are not bad. , even the monks in the Xiantian Realm dare to kill. However, you seem to be the first to enter here, why are you late?"
"How do I know?" Qin Lang snorted coldly, "Maybe the coffin I was sitting in was detoured. Half-rotten Taoist, your harvest seems to be good?"
"I didn't gain anything in this palace, but I got some windfall from killing a few blind things." The Banfu Taoist said disapprovingly, "It seems like there isn't much money to be made in this damn place."
"That's not necessarily the case. The Temple of the Dead is the tomb of the gods. How could it be of no benefit?" Qin Lang said.
"Tomb of the Gods? Do you really believe it?" the half-corrupted Taoist sneered.
"Believe it or not." Qin Lang said, "But don't blame me for not reminding you. According to the reliable information I got, there is a corpse of a god inside. If you don't know, it may have been given to you by the Witch King Marfa or some other evil god. Got a head start.”
"Hmph! It's not that easy!" The half-rotten Taoist said this, but he seemed a little impatient. This guy probably knew that Qin Lang was difficult to deal with, so he did not plan to fight with Qin Lang, but went deep into the palace.
Qin Lang followed up without any hurry. He knew what the corpses of the gods in the Temple of the Dead were about, so he was not in a hurry.
After following the half-corrupted Taoist for a while, there seemed to be strong vitality fluctuations in the palace ahead, and this vitality fluctuation carried an eternal divinity——
Divine elixir!
Qin Lang immediately knew what was in front of him, and the half-rotten Taoist naturally knew it, so its steps suddenly were as fast as the wind, and it rushed towards the palace. However, when he was still a hundred steps away from the palace gate, this guy was intercepted.
The person who cut off the half-corrupted Taoist was a middle-aged cultivator. He was wearing Taoist robes and holding a pagoda. He said disdainfully: "You undead creatures from the lower world dare to rob the divine elixir from our Xiantian Realm. You should be damned!"
In addition to the middle-aged monk, there were several other monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemingly jointly opening the palace's restrictions in order to obtain the divine elixir. Seeing the arrival of Qin Lang and Banfu Taoist, these people naturally refused to give them a chance.
"There should be more than one magic pill inside. Half-rotten Taoist, how about we join forces and share the contents equally?" Qin Lang asked.
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