Text Chapter 2217 Fierce Calculation
"Huang Xianzun, this is my territory, do you think you can suppress me so easily?" Qin Lang said coldly.
"What other tricks can you pull off?" Huang Xianzun's tone was quite disdainful. "You can't imagine how powerful the True Immortal is. If you want to use these formations to trap the True Immortal, do you think it's possible?"
"Even if it's impossible, I must try it. If I don't try, how will I know it's impossible? Maybe in your eyes, I'm just an ant, but don't forget the truth - there are too many ants. Kill the elephant! I said, this is my territory!" Qin Lang's tone was very firm, and with his firm tone, all the undead creatures, artifact slaves and undead army in the entire Temple of the Undead took action. Of course, Including Qin Lang himself, almost all the power was injected into the temple of the undead.
Suddenly, the peerless formation in the Temple of the Undead was in operation again, and after it started operating this time, its power was much improved than before. After all, those who could be turned into slaves of artifacts by Qin Lang were all potential monks. After these monks became slaves of the artifact, although they were imprisoned in the Temple of the Dead, their path of cultivation still continued, and the Temple of the Dead was very suitable for cultivation. Although they lost their freedom, their strength and cultivation improved rapidly. Even faster.
Although Huang Xianzun is extremely tyrannical, as Qin Lang said, many ants bite the elephant to death. He is not the only one in Qin Lang's temple of the undead. There are slaves of artifacts, undead warriors, Princess Yaoyue, Jiang Tiansuan, and Jiutou Zhen. The dragon is helping Qin Lang, so if Huang Xianzun thinks that Qin Lang is just an ant, he is really wrong. Qin Lang is indeed an ant, but he is an ant king, and there is a large group of ants behind Qin Lang!
It only takes one finger to crush an ant to death, but it is not that easy to crush a group of ants. And when encountering some fierce ants, even behemoths like tigers and elephants can only temporarily avoid the edge.
When Qin Lang's family fortune was revealed, even Huang Xianzun was shocked. He obviously did not expect that Qin Lang's savings would be so powerful, with so many undead armies and artifact slaves, relying on the ultimate killer in the Temple of the Undead. The formation can indeed produce a very terrifying combined force. This combined force will give even Huang Xianzun a headache.
The effect that Qin Lang wanted was achieved. Huang Xianzun wanted to resolve the battle quickly, but Qin Lang wanted to delay it. This time, Qin Lang was not placing his hopes on Asmode. This time, he was preparing to "eat" the real Huang Xianzun himself. Fairy.
Originally Huang Xianzun was invincible, but because he was injured and so arrogant, and Qin Lang had so many trump cards, it was possible to succeed against Huang Xianzun. Although the risk was still high, Qin Lang felt that he should This risk is acceptable.
boom! boom! boom! boom! Boom!~
The more Qin Lang resisted, the more violent and domineering Huang Xianzun's bombardment became, as if Huang Xianzun's true immortal body really didn't know how to be tired, and his vitality seemed to be endless.
In fact, Qin Lang didn't know how strong a true immortal's background was, but Qin Lang had made so many preparations and arrangements, and he believed in his own judgment.
With the raging of Huang Xianzun, the undead creatures and even the slaves of the artifacts in the Temple of the Undead are constantly being wiped out. For Qin Lang, there will be damage every moment, but Huang Xianzun does not look tired or lack of energy at all. Instead, he is still shouting: "Mortal boy, it's useless for you to delay like this. Apart from allowing you to live for an extra moment or three, it has no use. This Immortal Lord's expenditure of this little energy is nothing at all!"
"It's nothing?" Qin Lang sneered, "If it really wasn't anything, you wouldn't have said that. True immortals may be invincible, but they are not absolutely invincible! Even true gods will fall, let alone true immortals!"
"Yes, true immortals will also fall, but how can they be defeated by a mortal boy like you. Mortal, you are only a mortal after all. If you want to defeat me, it is simply a dream, or even a daydream!" Huang Xianzun is still right. Qin Lang was very contemptuous, "When I kill all these ants of yours, you will know how powerful they are!"
Huang Xianzun took action again. This guy looked as if he was not injured at all. More undead creatures in the Temple of the Undead perished. This time, it was a heavy loss for Qin Lang.
But at this time, Qin Lang became calmer. He knew that Huang Xianzun must have been injured. The reason why he did not show it may be because he used some magical secret method to suppress his injury. Although this method of suppressing the injury It can be guaranteed for a while, but it will never last! And once the injury recurs, it will be more painful than before.
Just like some athletes who receive occlusion injections after being injured, although it does work for a while, the injury is still there and will still become a major hidden danger.
Of course, the premise is that Qin Lang must cause Huang Xianzun's injury. If he cannot cause his injury, Qin Lang will not be able to defeat him, let alone take advantage of Huang Xianzun.
Boom! ~
Huang Xianzun wreaks havoc in the Temple of the Undead, but fortunately, the key places in the Temple of the Undead are tempered by Shinto laws. Even Huang Xianzun cannot destroy it. The only things Huang Xianzun can destroy are the formations arranged by Qin Lang.
However, as these formations are destroyed one by one, the strength that Qin Lang can mobilize will naturally become less and less. In the case of one ebb and flow, Huang Xianzun's final victory is inevitable.
Qin Lang thinks so, and Huang Xianzun naturally thinks so too. Although Huang Xianzun has been a little annoyed by Qin Lang's tenacity, when he thinks that the final victory belongs to him, and when he thinks that the artifact will also belong to him, Huang Xianzun feels an inexplicable joy in his heart. Feeling, he knew that after suppressing Qin Lang this time, maybe his path to immortality would become brighter.
"Die to me!"
Finally, the peerless formation in the Temple of the Dead could no longer stop Huang Xianzun. This guy found Qin Lang and attacked Qin Lang with all his strength, preparing to suppress Qin Lang and seal the victory.
But at the moment when Huang Xianzun took action against Qin Lang, he somehow triggered some special power in Qin Lang's body. This power burst out, and its power was astonishing, even beyond imagination.
"The power of Godhead!"
Huang Xianzun was finally moved by this. Although the Immortal Law is superior to the laws of heaven and earth in all the worlds, if there is anything that can rival or be regarded as the nemesis of the Immortal Law, it must be the Shinto Law and the power of the Godhead.
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