"That... is the Immortal Locking Gate..."

Qin Lang looked back.

Countless Yunzhou cultivators gathered towards the Suoxian Gate.

"Everyone below the level of an immortal is an ant..."

I have always seen it in various novels and TV dramas in my previous life.

At this moment, he understood.

Below the immortals, we are truly ants.

The dignified Sword God, such a powerful and mighty being.

Faced with the flames emitted by the little golden man in the air, he could only slow down the burning speed of the flames.

You have to escape into the Locking Immortal Gate to put out the fire.

This wave of light from the Locking Immortal Gate must have been created by Situ Youlan.

Although Situ Youlan is not as powerful as the little golden man in the sky.

But it is still possible to put out the fire.

But if Situ Youlan were to come out and fight the little golden man in the air, I'm afraid Situ Youlan would not be his opponent.

Moreover, once they fight.

It is very likely that he will not be able to take care of Locking the Immortal Gate.

In this way, the Locking Immortal Gate is no longer safe.

In the Suoxianmen there are his disciples, his nephews, and his pets!

These are like family, the only warm existence in this world.

Am I going to die here?

He didn't believe it, he couldn't do anything to resist!

"System! Get out here, help!"

Qin Lang roared in his heart.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky. There was a little golden man floating in the air, emitting golden sword blades continuously, with red eyes.

"hateful!"

He was filled with anger and impotence, but there was nothing he could do.

The system did not provide any help. No matter how I called out in my heart, there was no response.

But can he really just surrender like this?

Once Situ Youlan can't hold on any longer, the Locking Immortal Gate will surely be engulfed by flames.

By then, no eggs will be left intact!

I'm afraid that everyone in the Suoxian Sect will die under the burning of this flame.

Garfield, Chicken Little, Wangcai, and the new Mushu.

Haoyue, Nalan, and other disciples, as well as six elder teachers and nephews.

Are they going to die like this?

No!

cannot!

Suoxianmen is his home, how can he just watch his family fall apart and his people die!

Since the system won’t help!

Then he has to rely on himself!

“Pangu’s possession lasts only three seconds! With Pangu’s power, I will activate the Sky Dance Technique and soar into the sky to give that little golden man a hard blow. Even if I die, I will let him know that I am not someone you can easily bully!”

I have an idea in my mind.

Qin Lang glanced at the little golden man in the air, then closed his eyes.

"Air Dance!"

The powerful spiritual power of his feet drove him forward.

With a loud "boom".

His body, like an arrow shot from a bow, soared into the sky!

The little golden man in the air seemed to have not expected Qin Lang to do this, and the golden sword in his hand paused slightly.

At this moment, the time for Pangu to possess the body has come.

Qin Lang’s fists hit the little golden man.

A "click" sound was heard.

It seemed that the golden light on the surface of the little golden man was broken.

He actually felt as if his fists hit something soft...

Could it be that immortals have no muscles?

Confused, Qin Lang opened one eye slightly, wanting to see what the little golden man he hit looked like.

But there was nothing in front of me.

The little golden man...was blown away by him...

"Shit! It's so high, I can't open my eyes!"

Qin Lang quickly closed his eyes.

He had just finished showing off, and he couldn't faint from his fear of heights, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Just treat it as the ground, yes, just treat it as the ground.

Slowly control the spiritual power to descend, and make sure to land steadily, without staggering or embarrassing yourself.

It took Qin Lang several breaths to land.

But to Qin Lang, it felt like centuries had passed.

These are all the sequelae of acrophobia.

He didn't even dare to open his eyes, for fear that he would feel dizzy.

I’m afraid no one has ever seen a person with such a fear of heights as him, right?

As Qin Lang's feet landed on the ground, the feeling of being grounded made his cold little heart slowly warm up.

"call……"

He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

The area originally covered by golden light has disappeared.

The raging fire on the ground also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

If it weren't for some burnt marks on the ground, confirming what had happened before, Qin Lang would have thought it was an illusion.

Nearly five million people were crowded in the Locking Immortal Gate, looking at Qin Lang tremblingly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Was that just... an illusion? Junior Master Qin Lang from the Immortal Locking Sect... killed the immortal?"

"With a mortal body, he defeated an immortal with his fists... This is a heroic feat of a cultivator to slay an immortal!"

“Slay the Immortal! I can actually slay the Immortal!”

“…”

Qin Lang listened to these whispers and then he was sure.

The little golden man was indeed knocked down by his fist.

But that soft feeling is a bit weird.

It seems a bit refreshing.

Slowly raising his feet, Qin Lang walked towards the Locking Immortal Gate step by step.

Countless cultivators in the Locking Immortal Sect looked at Qin Lang.

Their expressions were very complicated.

Among them, many people had previously scolded Qin Lang.

I think Qin Lang offended the immortal.

But now, the Locking Immortal Gate protected their safety, and Qin Lang even defeated the immortal.

They were too embarrassed to look at Qin Lang again.

Among them, of course, there is guilt towards Qin Lang.

But more than that, there was fear of Qin Lang's strength.

His apparent strength is only at the Purple Mansion level, but who among them still believes that Qin Lang is only at the Purple Mansion level?

Perhaps, Qin Lang is the only one who believes it.

Everything that happened today will not only be spread in Yunzhou.

It can even spread throughout the entire Qiankun Continent.

From now on, Yunzhou Locking Immortal Sect and its Junior Master Uncle Tan Lang will be known to everyone!

…

Fairyland.

"puff!"

Tianzun spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Qingxian, who was standing nearby, was terrified when he saw this.

With the help of the Sky Survey Mirror, he saw everything that had just happened clearly.

How powerful is Tianzun’s clone.

Countless cultivators from the Qiankun Continent fled in panic under the domain of Tianzun.

Only the Locking Immortal Gate, which possesses the Immortal Array, can withstand the flames and avoid being eroded by the domain.

He didn't know how such a powerful immortal formation could exist in Qiankun Continent.

What made him even more suspicious was Qin Lang.

The young man from the Immortal Locking Sect actually blasted the clone of the Heavenly Venerable away...

Even the Sky Surveyor couldn't find any trace of it.

"Tianzun...are you okay?"

He looked at Tianzun tremblingly and asked.

Tianzun did not answer and remained silent for a long time.

I don't know if he is suppressing his injuries or doing something else.

"Order the four immortal emperors to reinforce the immortal-mortal passage! Don't let anyone get close!"

"yes!"

Li Qingxian received the order from Tianzun and hurried out to pass on the message.

In front of the astronomical mirror.

The golden light on Tianzun's body gradually dissipated.

The enchanting body is shocking.

If Li Qingxian were here, he would never have imagined that the Heavenly Master whom he feared was actually a woman!

And her figure is very charming.

Her appearance is so beautiful beyond words!

Any man who is not moved when seeing her is not a man!

"That punch, before it hit, the power attached to it disappeared! Damn it! Who on earth is that person! He actually has such a powerful strength, and he relies on those old guys. Is he cultivating a monster?"

When the Heavenly Venerable was not surrounded by golden light, his voice was like the sound of a crisp silver bell.

Too bad no one heard it.

The beautiful eyes of Tianzun looked towards the Locking Immortal Gate in the picture of Xuntianjian.

"The two worlds are not connected, and my clone is completely disconnected, causing me to lose some of my strength. I must heal my wounds quickly, otherwise those guys will definitely make a move!"

As Tianzun finished speaking, her enchanting figure slowly disappeared in front of the Sky Mirror.

As if it had never appeared.