"Backlash?"
Zhang Tianshi’s eyes fixed.
He could feel that this powerful spiritual power was a backlash force.
But why did the backlash force appear above Qin Lang?
He couldn't figure it out.
Isn’t Qin Lang a waste in the Juxi Realm?
How could it possibly cause a backlash?
What did he do?
How could there be such a powerful backlash force?
To be able to trigger such a powerful backlash force, one must have used some secret method through heaven and earth.
But he didn't see Qin Lang using any secret techniques.
However, the backlash came too suddenly.
Even Zhang Tianshi did not dare to attack Qin Lang for the time being.
He even controlled the heroic spirit to retreat backwards.
He was afraid of being attacked by the backlash force and was mistaken for being Qin Lang's accomplice and attacked by the backlash force.
You must know that the force of backlash is different from that of natural disaster.
This is pure spiritual power tilt.
Use the purest spiritual power to crush the physical body.
In an instant, the monk can be crushed into ashes!
Qin Lang saw that Zhang Tianshi not only did not take any action.
He even controlled the giant axe hero to retreat.
This made him curious.
what happened?
Why does it feel like that middle-aged Taoist priest seems a little scared?
Qin Lang looked up.
Dark clouds gathered, but there were no flashes of lightning among them.
He could conclude that this was definitely not a heavenly calamity.
If it's not a natural disaster, then it's really raining?
It’s raining…what’s there to be afraid of?
Qin Lang didn't take this matter to heart at all.
Let it rain, it won’t affect his showing off.
Since the middle-aged Taoist has retreated.
He has to press on.
"Hey, Niubizi, is it because I'm too far away that you can't hit me? Can I get closer to you?"
As he spoke, he took a few steps forward again.
Of course, he was also prepared to summon Situ Youlan.
This action immediately frightened Zhang Tianshi out of his wits.
"Don't come over here!"
Zhang Tianshi shouted hurriedly.
He didn't want Qin Lang to get close, for fear of being affected by the backlash.
As Qin Lang approached, he took a few steps back again...
Qin Lang was completely confused by Zhang Tianshi's behavior.
Why did this middle-aged Taoist suddenly change from being so arrogant to being so fearful?
What happened?
Could it be that...
Qin Lang raised his head with suspicion.
The dark clouds above his head were still directly above him.
That's not right...
This cloud seemed to lock onto him.
In order to verify this guess, he raised his head to the sky and took a few quick steps.
Sure enough, the dark clouds followed his steps and moved as well.
"What the hell?"
Qin Lang was surprised and suspicious.
What is happening?
Why did the dark clouds in the sky lock onto him?
What really scares the middle-aged Taoist is...
Is it this dark cloud?
Qin Lang suddenly realized.
Something that could scare this seemingly awesome middle-aged Taoist priest.
Why didn't he feel anything?
Could some monster appear from the dark clouds?
Can my humble servant Situ Youlan handle this?
Strong doubts arose in his mind.
But now he doesn't know how to solve this problem.
If Situ Youlan can't solve this dark cloud.
It means that he is doomed to die.
Such a powerful dark cloud must never be brought into the Locking Immortal Gate.
Although he is afraid of death, he cannot harm innocent people!
The heroic spirit summoned by the middle-aged Taoist is so powerful.
Why not run over there?
At least this unknown attack brought by the dark clouds should be able to kill him and the middle-aged Taoist priest together.
In this way, even though he died!
But he guarded the Locking Immortal Gate!
In the hearts of many cultivators of the Locking Immortal Sect, he, Qin Lang, is still alive!
"Everyone has to die, some are lighter than a feather, some are heavier than Mount Tai!"
Qin Lang's eyes fixed.
Today, let him die like Mount Tai!
"Ooooooh!"
Qin Lang roared, pounded his chest with his hands, and ran towards the middle-aged Taoist priest.
Zhang Tianshi was stunned.
Is this a fucking fool?
With such a powerful backlash force, has she given up hope of living and wants to drag him down with her?
But he can't leave!
If they leave, the heroic spirits of their ancestors will dissipate.
His thousand years of life were wasted just like that.
And the Suoxian Sect has not yet been destroyed.
no!
He can't leave!
We must wait until the trash in the Juxi Realm in front of us is killed by the backlash force and the backlash force disappears.
He then controlled the spirits of his ancestors and launched an attack on the Locking Immortals Gate!
Having made a decision, Master Zhang's eyes fixed.
He took out a yellow cloth banner from the storage space.
The yellow cloth banner is his strongest defensive weapon.
"Disperse!"
While pinching the magic spell with his hands, he shouted loudly.
The yellow cloth banner instantly spread out to dozens of feet, tightly wrapping Zhang Tianshi and the heroic spirit nearby.
Looking at Qin Lang who was roaring towards him, his eyes were full of disdain.
"Ants are just ants, they don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!"
A sneer of contempt came from Zhang Tianshi's mouth.
He believed that it was unrealistic for Qin Lang to dream of dying with him through the backlash.
After all, he has already taken defensive measures.
The source of the backlash force is Qin Lang again.
At most it will affect him, which is not a big deal at all.
While in the Locking Immortal Gate's defensive formation, Wu Changfeng felt that Qin Lang's behavior was a bit reckless.
"Young Master, are you rushing over like this to kill that Taoist?"
Wu Changfeng said with a helpless smile.
He was also thinking about admiring the heroic posture of Junior Master Qin Lang.
I never thought it would be such a behavior.
Rushing forward so recklessly, wouldn't this allow the other party to be prepared?
That yellow cloth banner looks like an extraordinary magic weapon.
Can this kind of attack by Junior Master really work?
"Elder Wu..."
The corners of the mouth of Elder Beihe, who had the highest cultivation level, twitched a few times.
"You're missing the point."
As he spoke, he pointed above the head of Qin Lang who was running wildly.
Wu Changfeng became confused when he heard this.
The point?
What is it?
Looking in the direction Beihe was pointing, he saw the dark clouds above Qin Lang's head.
"Hey, why isn't there a strange phenomenon above Junior Master's head? Instead, there's a dark cloud following him? Wherever he goes, the dark cloud follows. So interesting?"
He said with a smile.
It’s like that dark cloud is a naughty child.
Beihe's mouth twitched even more violently.
He even felt a little regretful.
Is it because he was blinded by greed that he chose to join the Locking Immortal Sect and become a part of it?
The elder of the Locking Immortal Sect, isn’t this too ignorant?
"Elder Wu, can't you see that the dark clouds contain tremendous spiritual power? This spiritual power is the purest spiritual power in the world. It has not been refined and cannot be tolerated by the human body! The reason why it is a dark cloud is because it is an ominous sign!"
Beihe resisted the urge to pin Wu Changfeng to the ground and beat him up, and explained.
"A bad omen?"
Including Wu Changfeng, except Beihe, the five elders of Suoxianmen all looked towards Beihe.
"So, the target of this dark cloud is Junior Master-Uncle?"
Feng Shang couldn't help but ask.
"Then this dark cloud is unlucky..."
Yu Yuanhao looked at the dark clouds above Qin Lang's head and said with a sympathetic tone.
"Why mess with Junior Master-Uncle...Alas!"
Song Zhao sighed helplessly.
"I guess I'll never see this ominous sign again..."
Qian Jue shook his head, feeling somewhat reluctant.
Beihe was a little confused.
There's something wrong with this style of painting.
Aren’t you the elders of the Locking Immortal Sect?
Shouldn’t I be worried about Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang?
What the hell is this worrying about the dark clouds and feeling pity for the dark clouds?
That's a bad sign. Someone could die!
No matter how powerful Junior Master-Uncle is, he shouldn't be so blind!
How could Junior Uncle Master possibly resist the ominous signs coming from heaven and earth?