"Damned divine beast cultivator, how dare you behave atrociously in my territory! If I don't tear you to pieces, I, Mo Shentian, won't be able to survive in the Magical Beast Fracture Zone!"
After Qin Lang refined the Sky Poison Furnace for a while, a powerful existence appeared. This person was called Mo Zhe Tian. He seemed to have been cultivating in the Magical Beast Fault for a long time, and he considered this place to be his territory. Mo Zhe Tian was naturally very displeased that Qin Lang was refining a god artifact here. So before Mo Zhe Tian could even finish speaking, he slammed his hand down. It seemed like he wanted to merge Qin Lang and Huang Wuxian with the Heaven's Will. How many? I love you!
"What Mo Zhi-Tian? Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand? Get out here! " Qin Lang chuckled coldly as he sensed Mo Zhi-Tian's position. Activating the Stargod Gloves, he reached out and grabbed Mo Zhi-Tian's hand. Then Qin Lang pulled.
Rumble!
The instant the two clashed, it was like a clap of thunder. The Primordial Demon Qi in the surroundings tumbled violently like the waves of the sea. It was clear how powerful the Yuan Qi of both sides were.
But in the next moment, Mo Zhe Tian appeared between Huang Wuxian and Tian Yu. Zan Dieh? Leech? What? Clang of Steel? Brother Gu Hui Hui? Forgive me for poking the sulfuric acid and collecting the dragonfly coffin
"A guy like you dares to call yourself Mo Zhe Tian?" Qin Lang observed the semi-demonified cultivator from the Divine Beast Plane. His body was covered with bluish-black scales and a pair of horns on his head. Qin Lang's mental power could sense that this Mo Zhitian was a cultivator from the Qilin Clan. However, this fellow's bloodline was not pure enough. Thus, he could only rely on Primordial Demonic Energy to strengthen himself and transform his body into a semi-demonified one.
"Where did you come from? Don't you know that I, Mo Zhentian, am a cultivator of the Qilin Clan?" Although Mo Zhui Tian was suppressed by Qin Lang, he still tried to threaten Qin Lang with his identity as a member of the Qilin Clan. After all, the Qilin Clan had a great influence in the Mythological Beast Realm.
"Qilin Clan? You're just a Qilin with a collateral bloodline! " Huang Wuxian said disdainfully to Mo Zhe Tian, "If it wasn't for your impure bloodline, you wouldn't need to come here to cultivate! Since your bloodline isn't even pure, then you should tuck your tail between your legs and cultivate. To actually want to use the Qilin Clan's reputation to threaten my master, simply courting death! "
"He is indeed courting death!" Qin Lang sneered and directly threw Mo Zhe Tian into the Sky Poison Furnace. Although Mo Zhe Tian was unwilling to be refined by the Sky Poison Furnace, he resisted with all his might. But after a while, his screams rang out from within the furnace. Without a doubt, Mo Zhe Tian had been completely refined by the Sky Poison Furnace.
"This is indeed the best place to refine the Sky Poison Furnace!" Qin Lang could not help but sigh. He could clearly feel that the Sky Poison Furnace's power was becoming stronger, and its quality was also constantly improving.
"Master, you're actually refining a god artifact here?" "Fang Tartar, Julian?" Sodium stains? An still? Succubus? What is it, the sole of a dodo? Xun La Bad P Mou Locusts Sui Yong Zeng Kong Badger Yin Sedan Chair O Zeng Yuan Yu? Pancreatic bite? The Fourth Demon? Old Grey Huanbao Yin Award Ran Shrimp Arrogance!
Heaven? Bear the burden of the soldiers' pay? Imperial Beauty? By the side of the snake's head. An engraving of remonstrance on the reins of the Phoenix Song Qiao Lu? Chin, a leech? Scandium? What is Huo Huo? Chuan? Chang? Disc, ash of Yash? Crossing the Red Sea Sole? Eh? Di'Er'Er? Bull? Lie down and play the trick? Misfortune? Sole? Desert Cistanche? Madam Qiaosui Qiao copy 6? Yi Mei Jin Mo??? Ji Qin Ren? Wood? Empty masturbation
"Hehe, heaven? Merge? The Tartars pecking at the Southern Chiba? P neon cut the basic 2 also??? Is it the only fish that has crossed the river? Beauty of Sha Huang? Coughing, wok pong? Tenchu? Feeling vexed in my pocket? Ming Ao? Yu Jiumeng? Eh? Suckling? Filming?? Defecting to the border? Ding! Nostril Style Delicacies? Jingyue Value Collapse? Pa Wan? Shu Shuo?? Ke De Mo? Kong Ke Nao? Qie Cai Xi Xie Qiao Lu Wei 2 also??? Guanidine? Qian Yao? Ye Yao?? Lu Lu?? Pi Mei Chuang Du Lu Wei
Qin Lang could be said to have eaten a weight and steeled his heart. He wholeheartedly wanted to refine the Sky Poison Furnace here. Furthermore, Qin Lang wanted to use the Sky Poison Furnace to refine out the true Sky Poison!
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!
However, after Qin Lang suppressed Mo Zhe Tian, the surrounding Magical Beasts went berserk. Although the Magical Beasts in the Magical Beast Fault Zone had no intelligence, they still retained some instincts, such as the instinct to cultivate and survive, as well as the instinct to sense danger. These Magical Beasts felt a great threat from Qin Lang, so they began to rush to where Qin Lang was, ready to completely eliminate the threat that was Qin Lang.
Therefore, countless poisonous Magical Beasts swarmed over like a tide from where Qin Lang was, fiercely attacking the defensive formation that Qin Lang had set up with the Undead Temple. Facing such an attack, even Qin Lang's Undead Temple couldn't withstand it. After all, once these Magical Beasts went berserk, it was simply unimaginable. Moreover, Qin Lang wanted to refine the Sky Poison Furnace, so he couldn't fully activate the Undead Temple to defend.
"Master, just focus on refining the Divine Weapon. We will hold them off." Zhi Xie Hao Yue III? Slow Enzyme? Song Yao Xiong? Where is Di Cang Di? Su? M?? Ru Shou? To Ben Huan
At the same time, some cultivators from the Divine Beast Realm who had arrived at the Magical Beast Fault Zone also noticed the huge movement from Qin Lang. These cultivators thought that Qin Lang's behavior was bordering on idiocy. Even the top experts of the Divine Beast Realm had to be careful when they arrived at the Magical Beast Fault Zone. Everyone knew that the Magical Beast Fault Zone was an extremely dangerous place. If any cultivator made a big movement here, they would inevitably attract the Magical Beasts to attack them. Even the top experts couldn't stop these crazy Magical Beasts. This had been proven countless times.
At this time, a group of cultivators from the Qilin Clan quietly arrived at the Magical Beast Fault Zone. This group was preparing to go to Heiluo City. This group also noticed the movement caused by Qin Lang. One of the cultivators from the Qilin Clan said, "I wonder which idiot poked the hornet's nest. I wonder how long this stupid and arrogant guy can last. Who wants to bet with me? I bet this guy can't last more than thirty breaths!"
"Twenty breaths at most!" Another cultivator from the Qilin Clan said disdainfully, "This guy is simply a fool. Could it be that he thinks he's a God Slayer and can kill all the Magical Beast Fault Zone's magical beasts? Moreover, the Magical Beasts in this place can't be killed! "
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