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Chapter 818 Lost

While Qin Lang was thinking, the sky and sea of ​​fire had stopped, causing no harm to the man in black.?

The man in black is capable of enlightenment, and every move is filled with Tao and reason, with a special rhythm. This is far beyond Qin Lang's strength. He is still in the stage of tempering his body and has not been able to cultivate his own "Tao". Unless he is promoted to the fairyland, he can try to have his own "Tao."?

As the saying goes, there are three thousand great ways. Everything in the world has its own way. As long as you understand the Tao, you can shed your body and become an immortal in all of you!

This man in black is obviously a true immortal!?

? "Senior Gao's name?"

Qin Lang was puzzled and tried to ask the man in black for his name.

“Nothing to be told.”

The man in black spitted out four simple words and stood with his hands behind his back. He looked ordinary, but also gave people a sense of distantness like an abyss. He felt close to him. When he really touched him, he was as far away as the world. This wonderful experience made Qin Lang temporarily give up the idea of ​​fighting. It was meaningless to continue fighting, and he had no chance of winning at all.

"Senior and Olin are friends?" Qin Lang asked again. If the man in black knew Olin, then he would have to return empty-handed today, leaving the green mountains there, not afraid of no firewood. As long as he was still alive, he would have a way to kill Olin!

"No." Qin Lang was stunned by the answer given by the man in black. Qin Lang even more strangely said, "Since the senior doesn't know Olin, why should we help him?"?

"You don't allow it?"?

"Haha, seniors are really good at joking." Qin Lang smiled bitterly, "The predecessors' extraordinary cultivation level can basically control the world. How dare I, a small golden elixir monk, obstruct my seniors from doing things?"

"But, Olin is a man of evil deeds and has a deep hatred with me. I hope that my senior can give me a face and let me kill Olin, and I will be grateful." Qin Lang is not an opponent, he can only reason.

The man in black replied casually: "While I haven't attacked you yet, you still have a chance to escape."?

Qin Lang frowned. Since the man in black must help Aolin, he could not be lenient. The martial arts of heaven and earth he practiced have the effect of using ordinary people to attack immortals. This time, I will try my skills with this real immortal!

The man in black smiled indifferently, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Since you don't give me face, I have to learn about your skills!" Qin Lang smiled coldly. He was not a good-looking person. If you want to make him retreat, you must convince him!

"The martial arts of heaven and earth, the thirteenth style!"?

As these violent words were spit out from Qin Lang's mouth, the sky was suddenly breeze blowing violently, the space shattered, and the deafening dragon roared over the sky. A golden true dragon appeared at Qin Lang's feet, its power shook all directions, and the true dragon roared.

Orin took a breath of cold air. This real dragon is about a thousand feet in size. Although it is condensed from true energy, its appearance and form are very realistic.

"How many trump cards does this guy Qin Lang hide?" Olin felt fear for the first time. With an immortal body, he has always been fearless. The death that people fear the most is like a pediatric department for him. He is not even afraid of death. There are few things in the world that scare him.

But this time, when he saw the real dragon summoned by Qin Lang, he was frightened.

"Immortal Art?"?

The man in black who was originally motionless flashed his eyes. Qin Lang's magical powers could reach such an amazing level. If he continued to develop, his future achievements and potential would be limitless, even surpass him!

"Good boy, no wonder he dared to fight me. It turns out that he has such a tough trump card..." The man in black's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at Qin Lang with an incredible look. Qin Lang, a Jindan monk, was able to release such a shocking martial arts technique. It's really amazing!?

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, the man in black would never believe it.

"However, although the Immortal Art is powerful, your strength is insufficient, and it is difficult to exert all the strength of the Immortal Art. If you want to use this Immortal Art to balance me, you are still too young." The man in black had a profound cultivation level. He waved his hands together, and strange dark yellow lines condensed in front of him, and the Taoist rhyme bloomed out of the lines, like a divine lotus.

"Broken Dragon Roar!"?

With a command, the golden real dragon under Qin Lang's feet spread its teeth and claws and flew out like an arrow from the string, as if to tear the sky apart. The golden scales shot out dazzling light, and they were approaching the man in black to kill him.?

"Tao follows nature!"?

The man in black shouted softly, and the deep yellow lines lingering around him were like tiny spiritual snakes, gathering rapidly in the air, becoming a large dark yellow net, trying to trap the cruel golden real dragon.?

"Broken for me!"?

Qin Lang exerted force again, pouring all the true energy in his body into the true dragon's body. The true dragon spit out golden light waves, and the divine rainbow was soaring, and he was about to tear apart the dark yellow net created by the man in black.

"Swish!"?

The real dragon has a strong momentum and tore the big net apart, but the big net has magical Taoism. At the moment of breaking, the dark yellow lines condensed again and regrouped into a new net, blocking the real dragon's attack again.

"Young man, this move was created by my lifelong energy, called the Immortal Binding Screw. Even the ancient true immortals can be trapped. Although this true dragon is powerful, it is still too difficult to break through my Immortal Binding Screw."?

Although the man in black had the upper hand, he was completely unhappy. The gap in strength between him and Qin Lang was like a natural barrier and could not be compared with it.

According to estimates, he could kill Qin Lang in one move, and Qin Lang would not have the chance to resist at all, but Qin Lang's strength was beyond his expectations. This was the first time he had seen a powerful Jindan monk like Qin Lang!

"I have to say that you are really strong. If you can force me to this point, you can be considered dead without regrets." The man in black sighed, "You are so old and have such strength. If you kill you, wouldn't there be a genius missing in the world of immortal cultivation? This time, you will save your life."

"Split!"?

The man in black talked to himself for a long time, and his five fingers suddenly clamped together. The bundle of immortal ropes suddenly tightened, directly tied up the golden real dragon summoned by Qin Lang into a ball. No matter how the real dragon struggled, he could not break free.

"Puchi!"?

Qin Lang used too much force and suffered a backlash. His throat became sweet and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. His opponent was too strong and he had already lost this battle.
Chapter completed!
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