Qin Lang was not a true insect demon. He did not have the tenacious vitality of a poisonous insect. The reason why he could avoid the golden-robed Taoist's fatal blow was because of one thing — the Qi Explosion Pill!
The Qi Explosion Pill had been specially refined by Qin Lang. It had been infused with the essence blood of an ancient ferocious beast. Therefore, its explosive strength was even more ferocious and powerful.
The Qi Explosion Pill could at least completely increase the user's realm by one realm, or even several realms. Although consuming the Qi Explosion Pill would cause some adverse consequences and the effect of the Qi Explosion Pill was limited, one had to admit that it was indeed a "powerful weapon" to save one's life or kill someone above one's realm. This was because for many people, using the Qi Explosion Pill to increase one's strength by ten times or even dozens of times. For Qin Lang, increasing one's strength by one realm was not just ten times or dozens of times, but a hundred times! A hundred times!
Moreover, this Qi Explosion Pill was a "modified" Qi Explosion Pill by Qin Lang. It was refined with the essence blood of some ferocious prehistoric ferocious beasts, so its effect was naturally more violent.
Qin Lang's strength had already reached the Martial Soul Realm. After consuming the Qi Explosion Pill, his cultivation immediately rose to the peak of the Martial Soul Realm. He even had half a foot into the Martial Sage Realm! He felt as if he had completely merged with the surroundings and was in control of a small world!
It was because of the Qi Explosion Pill that Qin Lang successfully escaped from the golden-robed Taoist's fist.
Roar!
The "demonized" Qin Lang was already extremely violent. After consuming the "Qi Explosion Pill", Qin Lang had already entered the "second degree of berserk", and his strength kept rising.
Boom!
Following Qin Lang's furious roar, a gush of spiritual energy "broke out" from the Baihui acupoint on his forehead. Under such circumstances, he had actually completely opened the aperture acupoint on his forehead, and his body had another dantian of different sizes. The difference was that the forehead was the key point for cultivators. Therefore, the Daoist acupoint was the most difficult to "open". Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qin Lang had directly "opened" his acupoints. The aura and strength around him rose rapidly!
Demonic Qi surged!
Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi went berserk!
In the Second Berserk state, Qin Lang charged at the golden-robed Taoist priest with bloodshot eyes, as if he was going to smash a path with his fists.
The golden-robed Taoist priest could naturally sense the rise in Qin Lang's aura and power, and a grim expression appeared on his face as he yelled, "Golden Core Great Dao! Impervious to all evils! "
As the golden-robed Daoist priest roared, a "sun" slowly rose from his back, shining with boundless radiance!
Within the golden light, the golden-robed daoist priest was like a god. Not only did he shine brilliantly throughout the ages, but the aura and power that he released were also unimaginable. Golden Core, this was the pressure of a Golden Core. Although it was only a Golden Core, it was like a human nuclear weapon, possessing an innate deterrence and terrifying power!
Qin Lang finally felt the true power of a Golden Core, and he gradually understood the terror of a Golden Core cultivator. Within the tens of thousands of golden lights, Qin Lang saw a glowing sphere. It was about the size of a fist, but this thing constantly released endless power and might, making people want to worship it!
"Roar!"
Qin Lang let out another angry roar. The Qi Explosion Pill released all the potential in his body, and Qin Lang's essence, spirit, and spirit were all gathered on his fist. He was like a peerless demon god challenging a powerful god.
This punch, Qin Lang was fearless, fearless, and invincible!
Even if it was a Golden Core cultivator in front of him, Qin Lang would still separate and kill him.
He thought that this punch would decide whether he would live or die!
If he could not repel the golden-robed Taoist priest, Qin Lang would definitely die!
In terms of speed, martial artists were naturally slower than cultivators because martial artists could not fly on swords.
At least, Qin Lang could not fly on swords.
A punch with all his strength!
Seventy-seven, it should be seventy-eight dantians of different sizes that were activated to the extreme, especially after the aperture in his head was opened. He seemed to have come into contact with the mystery of the Martial Sage level. Unfortunately, he did not have the time to understand it, but at least he could release some of the power of the Martial Sage level.
When this punch was thrown, the power on Qin Lang's fist was still rising. Because of the understanding of the Martial Sage level, his body and power were evolving to a higher level. Although this was only a short process, it was a glorious and frightening process.
Even the golden-robed Taoist priest at the Golden Core stage was moved by Qin Lang's punch, but of course, he would not show mercy. Instead, he activated his Golden Core to the extreme and injected all his power into his flying sword. Then, he slashed at Qin Lang. He must kill the "devil" Qin Lang!
The fist and the flying sword finally met!
Boom!
A dazzling light exploded between the two of them, as if a powerful bomb had exploded in the night sky. Then, a terrifying airwave swept through the surrounding space.
The disciples of the Emei Sect looked up at the night sky in panic, as if waiting for their final fate. At this moment, they finally thought that even the "immortal" might not be able to save their lives, and they might not be able to protect the Emei Sect.
The light and airwave disappeared.
The golden-robed Taoist priest's figure gradually appeared. His golden robe had been damaged by the impact of the airwave, and even his face was a little pale, as if he had been slightly injured. Although it was only a slight injury, it was enough to make this almighty Golden Core cultivator furious.
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
A few screams sounded in the night sky. It seemed that the disciples of the Emei Sect had been killed again, and the golden-robed Taoist priest had also sensed the demonic aura.
"Damn you, demon lord! A cornered beast is still fighting! "
The golden-robed Taoist priest roared angrily, thinking that it was the injured Qin Lang who was making his final kill. However, the golden-robed Taoist priest thought that the kid was dead for sure because his demonic aura had weakened a lot. It was obvious that he was at the end of his rope. Although he had killed a few Emei disciples to vent his anger, he would definitely die tonight.
The golden-robed Taoist priest rushed toward the place where the demonic aura was. Sure enough, he saw a devil still killing the Emei disciples. The golden-robed Taoist priest did not hesitate to slash at the devil with his flying sword. This time, nothing unexpected happened, and the devil's head was finally chopped off. Then, the devil's body was also chopped into a few pieces.
'Is it finally over?'
The golden-robed Taoist priest finally vented the anger in his heart. After a while, he gradually calmed down.
However, at this moment, the golden-robed Taoist priest felt that something was wrong. He ordered his men to find the devil's body.
"No! It's not him! " The golden-robed Taoist priest was so angry that he blew up the disciple of the Emei Sect next to him with a palm strike. A dignified Golden Core cultivator had actually been fooled by a martial artist. No wonder he was so angry.
This golden-robed Taoist priest did not care about the lives of the Emei Sect disciples, nor did he care about the survival of the Emei Sect. After all, the Emei Sect was just his puppet. It did not matter even if the people of the Emei Sect died. However, he was actually deceived by a martial artist. This was the real reason why he was so angry.
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