The world's first loose repair

Chapter 172 The Fall
For a moment, Zhang Lang felt that he seemed to be back when he was the youngest.On a gloomy afternoon, he met his master at the Enlightenment Profound Realm for the first time.At that time, facing the unknown power brought fear, and even made the young Zhang Lang burst into tears.

But now, Zhang Lang once again felt a sense of powerlessness, a sense of powerlessness brought about by facing a force beyond his imagination.

Because of the middle-aged man's right hand, he shook it in the air!
It was as if an invisible force grabbed Zhang Lang's heart fiercely in an instant.Zhang Lang's pupils constricted suddenly, with a painful expression on his face, and even the string of rosary beads hovering above his head suddenly fell to the floor.As for the huge fireball, it had long since disappeared into the air.This situation even made Mu Ye feel that the divine punishment from the Great Spirit Heaven had come!

There is no earth-shattering magic weapon, no sky-shattering and earth-shattering scenes, and even no formulas. Lao Li just stretched out his right hand and shook it in the air.Zhang Lang, the great monk at the beginning of the Unconfused Realm, lost his combat power in an instant.

This kind of thing is hard to imagine, because such a situation has surpassed the cognitive limit of ordinary people.The terrifying combat power possessed by a great cultivator who is not confused is enough to destroy a small city in an instant.However, such a powerful monk is as ridiculous as an ant in front of Lao Li.With just a light grip, he can control his life and death.

This is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Because this is a great monk in the extraordinary realm!This is the power of a great monk who transcends the realm of mortals and surpasses everything in the world!

Zhang Lang's face was pale, and he vaguely guessed what kind of terrifying enemy he was facing.

Fate-knowledge monks are powerful, but no matter what, they still belong to the category of 'monk'.They need spells to cast spells, and they all have mana fluctuations, and no matter how powerful they are, they will never be able to control Zhang Lang's life and death with one hand!

However, a long time ago, several elders in the sect who knew the realm of fate once told Zhang Lang about a legendary realm.Great monks of that level no longer belong to the category of 'human'.In a sense, they are already 'gods', omniscient and omnipotent 'gods'.They don't need magic tricks to cast spells, and there is no fluctuation of mana. With just one thought, they can show terrifying combat power and destroy the world in an instant.

A single thought will shock everyone!One move and the ghost retreats!

That is an extraordinary realm!

Zhang Lang's face became paler and paler. Looking at the Dharma-ending rosary that had lost its spirituality, this great monk in the Unconfused Realm finally understood what a terrible monk he wanted to kill.

"You, you... who are you?" Zhang Lang's voice began to tremble uncontrollably. Although he still has secret techniques and even more powerful magic weapons, facing this extraordinary monk, Zhang Lang's methods seemed so ridiculous and ignorant.It's like a young child holding a broom and trying to fight the monk.

Zhang Lang understood that he was not qualified to fight this middle-aged man, so he gave up resisting.

Lao Li smiled, a little disgusted: "Just now you didn't accept the vow to kill me and Ye Er, and take Su Cen to a living sacrifice? I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't cherish it. For me, it doesn't make any sense. But I still don't like people threatening me, threatening the people around me."

Lao Li's voice was very calm, but there was an imperceptible killing intent.

Zhang Lang was stunned, and his face became paler and paler: "I...I..." However, Zhang Lang trembled for a long time, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse to excuse himself.

Lao Li didn't speak, but stretched out his right hand again, and gave it a volley.

As Lao Li gripped it again, Zhang Lang's face suddenly became rosy, like a girl with rouge.However, this rosiness, no matter how you look at it, is not normal.Because as this touching ruddy color appeared on Zhang Lang's face, blood began to flow from the corner of the mouth of this great cultivator who was not confused, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"No, it's impossible..." There was more and more blood at the corner of Zhang Lang's mouth, as if all the blood in his body was about to flow out of his old mouth.And his face is also full of disbelief: "I have practiced for so many years and have reached the state of no confusion. It is impossible for me to die like this, absolutely impossible!"

However, as Zhang Lang muttered to himself, the great monk's nostrils, eye sockets, and even ears began to ooze blood.But after a while, this powerful monk who was still alive and well just now became a terrifying blood man!
"I, I can't just die like this! Absolutely impossible! Even if I die, I should die under the catastrophe. It's impossible to just fall like this." Zhang Lang said desperately, as if like this, change can change. fact.However, the great monk's voice became weaker and weaker, and his breath gradually became invisible.

And Lao Li looked calm, watching Zhang Lang's dying struggle without any expression, like a god watching the last wail of a mortal.

Finally, when Zhang Lang finished uttering the last sentence, this majestic great monk, the great elder of Yang Zong's Criminal Law Hall, fell heavily on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Zhang Lang, when people die, gods die.

"Let's go, the trouble has been solved." Looking at Zhang Lang who still lost his vitality, Lao Li turned around and said to Mu Ye: "I shattered his primordial spirit, this little guy from Yangzong has completely disappeared This world is gone. Moreover, those in charge of Yangzong should also know that there are only a few who can kill monks in the Unconfused Realm like this. And no matter which one they are, they are not something they can provoke, so Ye Er you Don't worry, there will be no worries this time."

"En." Mu Ye nodded, his face was calm, but his heart was full of uncontrollable horror.How terrifying it must be to be able to kill a Great Cultivator in the Unconfused Realm so easily and comfortably, with such strength and realm!If it weren't for Lao Li being his master, Mu Ye might have fled at this moment.

After thinking for a while, Mu Ye said: "Master, you have untied the seal just now, so the thing on your body should be no longer suppressable. What are you going to do now?"

"I will send you to the land of Beiming, and then stay with you for three days. Within three days, regardless of whether Kunpeng is alive or not, I have to leave. As for whether you can get the chance from Kunpeng's presence, it depends on your good fortune .” Lao Li smiled, then glanced at Zhang Lang’s body, and waved his hand.Immediately, that icy corpse turned into dust all over the place.

After disposing of Zhang Lang's body, Lao Li continued: "Of course, when I leave, I will give you two teleportation talismans. These two talismans can send you back to Luo City directly. Ye'er, I think, with you With the current strength and connections, he should be able to handle the troubles of the Misty Sky Sect."

(End of this chapter)