Chapter 1073: A Buddha Zen
A great medicine for the human body?
As soon as Ye Junlang heard this, he immediately became angry.
His face was very ugly, there was anger burning in his eyes, his hands and fists were clenched, and his muscles were exposed.
He had also heard someone say the words human medicine to him before, that is, when he was chased and killed by the old monster of the Demon Sect Holy Land in Nanwang Mountain.
At that time, the old monster saw the extraordinaryness of his own qi and blood, and suspected that it was the blood of the Jiuyang Holy Body, so he wanted to capture and refine him into a great medicine for the human body.
Now, when he heard this from Mo Qing's mouth, how could he not be angry in his heart?
"Old horseman, do you really think you can do whatever you want?" Ye Junlang asked in a cold voice.
"Hahaha-" Mo Qing laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke, and continued, "Do you think you can still escape?"
"Your Demon Sect Holy Land is really shameless. This place is adjacent to the Ghost Doctor Valley, and you dare to be presumptuous?" Ye Junlang asked in a cold voice.
"As long as you get out of the Ghost Doctor Valley, the ghost doctor seniors won't care about these things. Mo Qing opened his mouth and continued, "For a long time, the ghost doctor seniors would not interfere in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world. As long as he walks out of the Ghost Doctor Valley, things have nothing to do with him. ”
Ye Junlang looked around, he sneered, even in the face of Mo Qing, he was not afraid, he said: "Do you want me to be arrested? Lao Tzu will not frown even if he dies in battle." It looks like it's going to be a killing spree today. Anyway, there are quite a few of your Demon Sect disciples here. ”
"What arrogance!" Mo Qing snorted coldly and said, "With the old man here, you still want to kill?"
As he spoke, Mo Qing suddenly took a step forward, and a coercion containing endless demonic energy swept towards Ye Junlang, carrying a trace of sage aura in it, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Junlang immediately felt a heavy coercion pressing towards him, his own gravity potential field condensed, and at the same time, the Jiuyang Qi and blood in his body were also stimulated, so as to resist the wisp of sage coercion that was suppressed.
But this was not enough, Ye Junlang still felt an unimaginable sense of heavy pressure, and his qi and blood were not running smoothly, but he was still able to stand and was not succumbed to this coercion.
"Huh?"
Mo Qing was surprised and said, "I can still stand under the pressure of the old man." Your kid's bones are hard enough. Then let the old man try how hard your bones can be and whether they can be broken. ”
Mo Qing's face was quite calm, but in fact, he was already shocked in his heart.
He could see that Ye Junlang's cultivation was not an ancient martial art, but a martial arts path of physical cultivation, and his own strength was about the same as the initial level of the Martial Ancestor Realm in the ancient martial arts realm.
The problem is, he is the existence of a half-step martial saint.
Among the Tianjiao disciples of the Ancient Martial Realm, who could still stand like this at the beginning of the Martial Ancestor Realm under the suppression of his own wisp of sage breath?
Basically nothing!
Ye Junlang was able to do it, how could this not shock him?
Soon, Mo Qing discovered that the reason was that the momentum that Ye Junlang had evolved from himself was a force of his own great momentum.
This is exactly Ye Junlang's gravitational potential field!
The gravitational potential field coupled with the assistance of Jiuyang's qi and blood made Ye Junlang still be able to stand as arrogantly as a javelin under the suppression of the wisp of sage aura emanating from Mo Qing as a half-step martial saint.
"It's not easy to be able to evolve a kind of momentum of your own at such a young age, the more you can't keep it!"
Mo Qing spoke, and his tone became eerie.
He saw that Ye Junlang was a Jiuyang Holy Body bloodline, and this physique was extremely extraordinary, and if he cultivated the ancient martial arts, his achievements were limitless. Even if Ye Junlang took the path of physical body cultivation, he also showed his incomparably strong strength.
This made Mo Qing feel that even among the younger generation of the ancient martial arts world, Ye Junlang was enough to rank among the best, and if he continued to develop, he would inevitably become the biggest rival of the Demon Saint Son.
In addition, Ye Junlang, as the bloodline of the Jiuyang Holy Body, can be refined into a human body medicine, which strengthens Mo Qing's determination to capture and kill Ye Junlang.
At the moment when Mo Qing had already revealed his murderous intentions, suddenly-
"When did the people of the Demon Sect become so unscrupulous? Such a deliberate ambush, is this planning to kill people and destroy their mouths?"
A cold voice came, the voice was beautiful, like a heavenly sound, but it contained a strange anger.
Ye Junlang's face was stunned when he heard this voice, he hurriedly turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Bai Xian'er and Blood Tu coming over.
At that moment, Ye Junlang's face became anxious, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Why did you show up?"
Bai Xian'er looked at Ye Junlang and said, "The disciples of the Demon Sect Holy Land have already surrounded the surrounding area. Even if we don't show up, they can search for it. Besides, what's not to show up here?Is the Demon Sect Holy Land already unscrupulous to such a point?"
Seeing Bai Xian'er appear, the gaze in Mo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of essence.
He knew Bai Xian'er's identity, she was the eldest lady of the Bai family, and she was the most favored granddaughter of the old man of the Bai family, even if the momentum of the Demon Sect Holy Land was gradually recovering in recent years, Mo Qing didn't dare to touch Bai Xian'er at all.
Mo Qing knew very well the temperament of the old man of the Bai family, and if he really dared to move Bai Xian'er, the Bai family was bound to fight with the Demon Sect Holy Land.
The personalities of the people of the Demon Sect Holy Land have always been lawless, and it was not uncommon to kill some Tianjiao disciples in the ancient martial arts world in the past.
But right now, Mo Qing didn't want to take this risk.
He wanted to give the Demon Saint Son enough time to let the Demon Saint Son grow up.
As long as the Demon Saint Son can grow up completely, at that time, the Demon Sect Holy Land will also have enough confidence to compete with the major forces in the ancient martial arts world.
Now, it is not suitable to oppose some powerful forces in the ancient martial arts world, which affects the foreshadowing that the senior has been secretly making to the Demon Saint Son.
"White girl, this matter has nothing to do with you. You'd better not meddle in this matter. Mo Qing looked at the white fairy and said indifferently.
"Why has nothing to do with me? Ye Junlang is my friend, you can ambush and kill with such a bottomless line, can't you attack me?" Bai Xian'er questioned.
"White girl, although the Bai family is powerful and has a deep heritage, the distant water can't save the near fire. I also hope that Miss Bai is self-aware and don't meddle in her affairs, otherwise you won't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Mo Qing said.
"Do you dare?" Bai Xian'er sneered.
"The old man will capture this kid and kill him. I'll see, white girl, how you can resist!"
Mo Qing opened his mouth and walked towards Ye Junlang with a step, each step falling was accompanied by a heavy pressure, and endless killing intent manifested from him.
At that moment, Blood Slaughter violently grasped the hilt of the Blood Knife.
When Ye Junlang saw this, he hurriedly reached out and pressed Blood Tu's left hand, shook his head and said, "No! Blood Tu, if you use your own killing qi, not only will your previous achievements be wasted, but your life will be in danger." Their goal is me, it's useless for you to stay here. ”
As he spoke, Ye Junlang glanced at the blood slaughter and made a gesture.
Blood Slaughter could understand what Ye Junlang meant, that is, for a while, Ye Junlang broke through to the right and lured away all the people in the Demon Sect Holy Land. Blood Slaughter fled from the left with Bai Xian'er.
Yes, yes, but it is difficult for Blood Slaughter to make such a choice.
To say that he watched Ye Junlang fall into danger, he really couldn't do it.
"Boy, let's take your life!"
Mo Qing drank coldly, his steps quickened suddenly, and the terrifying killing machine completely locked Ye Junlang.
"Blood Slaughter, let's go!"
Ye Junlang drank violently, and stimulated the power of his secret realm with all his might, he would not fight Mo Qing head-on, because he was not an opponent at all, and he was ready to attack to the right with all his strength.
However, at this very moment-
"Cutting off afflictions and re-increasing illnesses tends to be true and evil. There is no obstacle to the fate of the world, and Nirvana, life and death, etc. Amitabha, good, good!"
A Buddhist Zen suddenly sounded out of thin air, echoing all around.