I lived two hundred years

Chapter 325 Qingyan Pavilion

The Darkest Demon Insect is a member of the Supreme Dark Demon God. It is immune to energy attacks, transforms matter into its own kind, and continues to expand.

Theoretically, only one Black Devil Worm is needed, and the whole world will become a sea of ​​Black Devil Worms.

However, the single body of the Black Demon Insect is extremely small, it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the conversion efficiency is very poor, and the time required is difficult to calculate.

However, once they form a scale, it will be a majestic trend that is difficult to resist.

The practice world has researched many special substances to deal with them, but these are not comparable to the Supreme White God Iron specially researched to deal with the Supreme Black Demon God.

But in the blink of an eye, Calabash Boy's trump card has been wiped out.

Of course, the Baishen iron in Baguio Chi is also scrapped.

It is actually quite wasteful to use the most white god iron to deal with his dependents. If those who participated in the demon sealing back then knew, they would be heartbroken to death.

But Biyaochi is so rich and powerful, no one can do anything about her.

"Qi Luo Array! Go!"

Biyao Chi took advantage of the moment when Calabash Boy lost his mind, and threw out a handkerchief.

The handkerchief grew against the wind, and in a blink of an eye it was two meters square, suspended above the gourd boy's head.

As soon as Calabash Boy came back to his senses, he saw streaks of lavender brilliance descending from the sky, surrounding him.

The lavender brilliance circulated, and a magnificent formation emerged.

In the shining purple light, one after another graceful figures jumped out, with a strong spiritual impact, crashing into the heart of the calabash boy.

Calabash Boy couldn't catch it, and was immediately immersed in a beautiful dream.

"Wu Qinghuan, you are defeated."

Shen Lang looked at everyone present and said calmly.

"No. I'm not defeated."

Wu Qinghuan clenched his fists and looked directly at Shen Lang.

"You think you can win me?"

Shen Lang smiled lightly.

Wu Qinghuan's eyes were firm.

"If you don't try it, how will you know?"

"If you have ambition, then let me see your ability."

Shen Lang raised his fist and punched out.

Crush all fists!
Time and space shattered and turned into turbulent currents, circling around.

Just the turbulent flow of time and space that comes with it is enough to make countless people fall into the sand, not to mention Shen Lang's fist strength.

Wu Qinghuan didn't have any fear.

"The Overlord Fights the Waves!"

Numerous ripples oscillated, forming a strange circular passage, and in the middle of the circular passage, a vast punch rushed rapidly.

The power of the rules permeates and shakes the sky.

What Wu Qinghuan comprehended was actually the law of strength.

The absolute dominance that goes forward is very different from Shen Lang's. It is not pure power, but the domineering power.

With a punch, the first thing that arrives is not strength, but domineering.

The circles of ripples are exactly the effect of the domineering blockade.

As far as the domineering is concerned, the opponent will be shocked and subjected to all kinds of imprisonment, which will perfectly pave the way for the explosion of fist strength.

This is not a simple one plus one, but a multiplier effect of dozens of times.

It's a pity that in the face of pure strength, domineering has no place to use.

The fist that smashes everything smashes everything, and Haki cannot resist its advance.

Losing the increase in domineering energy, Wu Qinghuan's fist strength was crushed by one blow, and he became a member of the time-space turbulence surrounding Shen Lang's fist strength.

"Iron Blood Battle Body!"

After failing to punch, Wu Qinghuan had lost the possibility of dodging, so he could only urge his body to block Shen Lang's blow.

Although Shen Lang's fists were unstoppable, Wu Qinghuan had absolute confidence in his fighting style.

The iron and blood are endless, and the battle body is not damaged.

This is definitely not a joke.

Only, he forgot.

He could protect himself with his combat body, but he couldn't stop Shen Lang's punch from advancing.

With a shake of Shen Lang's fist, he withdrew a little bit of power and shattered time and space, revealing an endless void like a galaxy.

Before Wu Qinghuan figured out why Shen Lang did this, he was pushed into the endless void.

The power of the real world came, instantly filling the gap in that time.

In this way, Wu Qinghuan was exiled to the endless void.

Biluo Yuanjun frowned slightly, and said: "Being exiled in the void, if you can't return within ten breaths, it will be considered a failure."

Some onlookers who were about to protest shut up after hearing the words.

Shen Lang was a little bored, and said: "Don't talk about ten breaths, even if you give him an hour, he won't even think about coming back."

Even though he had withdrawn some strength, the turbulent flow of time and space that accompanied it was real.

In the endless void, space-time turbulence will attract each other.

Wu Qinghuan was engulfed by Shen Lang's fist strength, he couldn't dodge at all, and he would definitely be involved in the large-scale turbulence of time and space.

With the help of the iron-blooded battle body, he can not die, but it is not so easy to get out.

"That might not be the case."

Biluo Yuanjun opened his mouth unexpectedly.

Shen Lang couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Biluo Yuanjun's body is detached, and it's rare for outsiders to get a glimpse of it, but how can Shen Lang be compared to others.

From the perspective of super-dimensional nature, he can clearly see the appearance of Biluo Yuanjun.

The main body of Biluo Yuanjun is a childish boy, handsome and friendly, giving people the feeling of a little brother.

This is very detrimental to his image as a big boss, no wonder he didn't hide his regular appearance.

However, no matter what he looks like, no one can deny his strength.

Shen Lang now has the strength to fight against him, but he has to admit that in terms of absolute strength, he is not as good as the opponent.

Therefore, there are some things that Biluo Yuanjun can discover, but Shen Lang cannot.

With a bang, time and space shattered.

A quaint attic came from the endless void and smashed down on Shen Lang.

At the main entrance of the attic, a plaque clearly caught everyone's eyes.

Qingyan Pavilion.

"This artifact survived. I thought it had been destroyed in years of fighting."

Shen Lang was surprised.

The Qingyan Pavilion is a powerful treasure crafted by the founder of the Qingyan Gate together with many masters. It integrates offense and defense. It looks like an attic, but it is actually a super warship.

Back then, the Qingyan Gate became famous in one fell swoop, which was not unrelated to its strong rise.

People sit in the pavilion, breaking the enemy in talking and laughing.

Such a leisurely attitude has been preserved in the memory of many people.

It's a pity that since the Qingyan Gate stabilized, this treasure never appeared again. Even if the Qingyan Gate declined and people were surprised gradually, the Qingyan Gate never took out this treasure.

Didn't expect it to show up here.

"It feels quite honorable to be treated so grandly." Shen Lang rubbed his nose and laughed at himself.

"Why do I feel that he deliberately wanted to use you to gain power?" Biyaochi took back the Qiluo formation diagram, but there was still Calabash Boy fainted, with a teasing expression on his face.

"Don't make assumptions about others."

Shen Lang smiled, and a crystal-like space-time barrier appeared outside him, blocking the Qingyan Pavilion.

The Qingyan Pavilion is infinitely powerful, trembling slightly all the time.

With every tremor, 99 regular textures spread out, piercing into Shen Lang's space-time barrier, destroying its structure.

It stands to reason that under such a shock, all space-time barriers should be broken.

But Shen Lang's space-time barrier is not broken.

(End of this chapter)