hand!

It is a huge hand that covers the sky.

The lines on the palm of the hand are like hills and valleys, very deep.

The five huge fingers are like five chains supporting the sky.

"How can there be a hand!"

Feng Shang looked at the big hand in the air and couldn't help but exclaim.

The old face of Lord Jianxu was filled with shock.

"This hand...seems to be pressing down!"

He stuttered.

If you take a picture of such a huge palm.

Not to mention the Locking Immortal Sect, the entire Yunzhou will be destroyed in an instant.

"What happened? Why did the earth dragon flip over? Why did cracks appear in the sky? Why did a sky-supporting hand appear in the cracks?"

Yu Yuanhao looked at his palm and felt fear in his heart.

Such a huge hand makes it impossible for people to have the thought of resisting.

"Look at Junior Uncle-Master!"

Wu Changfeng shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone followed his gaze.

They saw their junior uncle Qin Lang, holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword, like a god of war, walking through the sky and stabbing at the huge palm in the sky.

"Could it be that... this earth dragon turning over, the previous cracks, and the palm that appeared now are all the masterpieces of Junior Master Qin Lang?"

This speculation filled everyone's mind.

Apart from this explanation, they couldn't find any other reason.

If we really want to find someone in the Qiankun Continent who can create such a big commotion, perhaps only Junior Master Qin Lang can do it.

Qin Lang, who was possessed by Erlang Zhenjun, had a sharp gaze.

He was the one who caused all this, and he knew it very well.

When the Eye of Destruction pierced the sky, he felt a powerful pressure emerging from high in the sky.

He understood that if he couldn't stop this hand.

The entire Qiankun Continent might be destroyed as a result.

He will become a sinner, and the Locking Immortal Gate, which he regards as his home, will completely disappear.

“Go to hell!”

Following a roar.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword in Qin Lang's hand turned into a stream of light and flew towards the palm in the sky.

"boom!"

The blade hit the palm and embedded into the palm lines.

The original downward trend of the palm suddenly stopped.

"it works!"

Qin Lang grinned.

He was worried that there was no way to hold the three-pointed, double-edged sword in such a big palm.

Unexpectedly, it worked in one shot!

The huge palm began to melt.

The sunlight that was blocked by the palm of the hand once again spread over the land of Yunzhou.

"It gave me a fright."

Qin Lang patted his chest.

As the palm dissipated, the time for his possession card also expired.

His body was shocked and he subconsciously looked towards the ground.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he did, he immediately felt dizzy and his vision went dark.

The body falls in a straight line due to gravity.

"Oh no! Junior Master seems to have fainted!"

Jiang Lianshang, who had the highest level of cultivation, shouted hurriedly.

"Master Junior must be fighting against the giant palm, which has consumed too much spiritual energy. We have to catch him!"

As Jiang Lianshang spoke, he stood up and tried to go under Qin Lang to catch him.

However.

As soon as she moved, she felt something was wrong.

As she turned her head to look, she found that except for her, all other elders of the Locking Immortal Sect were standing still.

"What are you doing? Junior Master's spiritual power is exhausted and he is falling straight down. If you don't catch him, you will definitely be seriously injured!"

Jiang Lianshang urged.

Wu Changfeng looked at Jianxu Divine Master angrily and said:

"Elder Jiang, as a fellow clan member, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

They all witnessed the terrifying nature of Junior Master Qin Lang.

When the monks from Leizhou invaded the Locking Immortal Sect in large numbers and were all killed by Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang, a true immortal appeared.

The True Immortal's methods were so unfathomable that they were filled with despair.

But the true immortal was knocked away by a punch from Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang.

How terrifying is Junior Master Qin Lang’s body, to be able to knock a true immortal away with just one punch?

How dare they pick it up?

In other words, Jiang Lianshang arrived later and didn't know about this incident and didn't witness it with his own eyes, so he thought about picking up Qin Lang.

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Lianshang glared with her beautiful eyes.

He didn't understand what Wu Changfeng meant.

"Ahem, Elder Jiang, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Lord Jianxu coughed twice and gave a "friendly" reminder.

Jiang Lianshang was a little hesitant when he heard this.

She looked at Qin Lang. Because of the delay, she couldn't pick him up even if she wanted to.

They could only watch Qin Lang fall from the air to the ground.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang at the landing point.

Jiang Lianshang was worried, but Wu Changfeng and others had already rushed over.

She didn't dare to hesitate and followed quickly.

The pit dug by Qin Lang was ten feet deep.

Qin Lang in the pit was breathing evenly and was unharmed, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Lianshang was also a little stunned.

"This... Junior Master, is everything alright?"

He fell from such a height, yet he was still unharmed?

Junior Master Qin Lang is too terrifying!

"You'll get used to it..."

Wu Changfeng said somewhat embarrassedly.

He had no idea how to explain to Jiang Lianshang how powerful Junior Master Qin Lang was.

…

At the border of Yunzhou.

Yu Wuqin looked at the sky and was stunned on the spot.

"Isn't it said that... Yunzhou is a barbarian land in Qiankun Continent... How could there be such a terrifying existence?"

She opened her mouth, feeling a myriad of emotions in her heart.

In order to stay away from the Locking Immortal Gate and Qin Lang, she deliberately hid in the Qiankun Continent.

Considering that Yunzhou is a barbarian land, the powerful Suoxianmen and the powerful Qin Lang would definitely not come to Yunzhou for no reason.

She should be safe here.

I never thought that as soon as I set foot in Yunzhou, I would see such a horrifying scene.

"Before Xiao Yi, was he really the strongest person in Qiankun Continent?"

Yu Wuqin began to have doubts in her heart.

She wondered if Xiao Yi had lied to her.

Otherwise, why did what she saw not match what Xiao Yi said?

First it was Qin Lang of the Immortal Locking Sect, then it was Yunzhou's giant palm...

They all seem to be more powerful than Xiao Yi.

"That bastard Xiao Yi must have lied to me!"

After thinking about it, Yu Wuqin became more determined about this idea.

In his heart, he kept greeting the "dead" Xiao Yi, not forgetting all his eighteen generations of ancestors.

a long time.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Yu Wuqin's beautiful eyes.

“There is such a powerful being in Yunzhou, perhaps he can compete with Qin Lang?”

If only he could contend with Qin Lang.

Maybe she could get along well with this guy.

In this way, her people might be saved.

By then, everyone will be hiding in Yunzhou, and Qin Lang's hands will probably not be able to stretch that far.

After making up her mind, a look of joy appeared on Yu Wuqin's face.

She looked at the sky which had turned blue again and sized up the center of the giant palm.

"It should be there..."

After choosing the direction, Yu Wuqin smiled even more happily.

"It's getting late today. After we get there, we'll find a place to rest nearby and go find out what's going on tomorrow!"

Muttering to herself, Yu Wuqin's fiery red figure rushed towards the Locking Immortal Gate.

She had no idea that what was waiting for her there was a great terror...