My cultivation script went astray

When Chen Lang opened the bottle stopper neatly, the Southern Sect Leader realized what he was going to do, but it was too late. The next moment, it disappeared into Chen Lang's stomach.

For a moment, the surroundings were dead silent, and the air seemed to be filled with mud that could not be dissolved. Everyone felt powerless, and their cultivation was locked by an invisible force.

In the palm of the Southern Sect Leader's hand, there was a small mirror, reflecting the stunned faces of everyone, but the world in the mirror was bloody, and they were all standing in the blood.

Then, a hand appeared in the mirror and grabbed Chen Lang in the mirror.

Chen Lang frowned. He felt that he was being stared at by something. A hand passed through his chest and grabbed into his stomach, rummaging inside, making him feel sick.

He looked down, and there was nothing in front of his chest, but the touch in his stomach was real, because the pill that was swallowed was churning and seemed to jump out.

At the same time, the outer skin of the pill had been broken, and wisps of breath leaked out, as if a fire was ignited in the body, burning him to ashes.

Bang.

Chen Lang stretched out his hand and slapped his abdomen, cracking the abdominal cavity, breaking the sternum, and the pill completely split.

Finally, the "hand" disappeared, the blood color in the mirror faded, and it became an ordinary mirror, and the pressure around everyone disappeared.

The Southern Sect Leader put away the mirror, he grabbed the small medicine bottle in Chen Lang's hand, looked down, and wanted to find some miracle, but miracles did not exist. The medicine bottle was empty, only the lingering fragrance.

"You stupid thing"

He was furious, and he wanted to raise the porcelain bottle and smash it on Chen Lang's head to see what was inside.

But it was all meaningless. The pill was ruined, and if it went as expected, the person would also be ruined. There was no point in doing anything now.

So, he finally pinched the bottle, crushed it into powder, and spread his hands and fell.

"Clean up after killing, and give Mr. Lu a quiet time." The Southern Sect Leader turned his head and left, not wanting to look at Chen Lang even once more.

Since Chen Lang appeared in Pingtian Sect, he has been forbearing and restrained. This is the first time that he has directly expressed his killing intention.

"Okay, don't worry, Master."

The old soul master had wanted to take action a long time ago. He stared at Chen Lang, "Good boy, dare to eat Jindan-level pills, are you looking for death?"

What he said was true. Chen Lang had already felt it. The "Fuling Pill" shattered, and the violent and pure energy was released in his body. In an instant, his abdominal cavity was destroyed by the flames, his nostrils and eyes began to bleed, and a strong fishy and sweet taste appeared in his throat.

A few muffled sounds appeared in his chest. I don't know what exploded, maybe the ribs, maybe the heart or something like that.

"Impulsiveness is the devil!"

The Western helmsman took a look and avoided it. He saw that Chen Lang's exposed skin began to crack. Is he going to explode? Don't blow me to death.

In the early stage of foundation building, eating Jindan-level pills, even gods can't save him.

Chen Lang took out the cloth from the medicine box, spat out the first pool of blood in his mouth, and folded the cloth elegantly and put it in his chest pocket. The blood gradually stained his clothes red.

"Don't you want to see if I am qualified to be the leader? Now you can challenge me."

"Then I will do it for you!"

The old soul master immediately attacked, with black flames lingering in his palm, and slapped Chen Lang's chest.

Chen Lang spread his right hand, and the three-life disk rotated to build a barrier to block the attack.

The old soul master is very strong, and his cultivation is about to enter the late stage of foundation building, but Chen Lang now has endless power. His whole breath is disordered, and the attack he sends out is also disordered.

The blood vessels in the old soul master's arm burst immediately. Chen Lang stepped forward and slapped the old soul master's chest. The other party screamed and picked up the blood flag to block in front of him. The pole was very hard and did not break, but was bent.

And the old soul master was bounced out like a bowstring.

But Chen Lang was not much better. As the drug took effect, his chest split open, and all the blue veins burst. Blood started from his shoulders, flowed along his arms, and dripped to his fingertips, dripping onto the ground, emitting white smoke.

"Come on, who else wants to do it? I feel so strong now."

Chen Lang smiled, "What are you all watching for? Where is the courage to oppose me just now? Take it out and let me see, I'll give you a chance to reason."

Everyone was silent. They were not afraid, but just frightened.

There were many people who risked their lives in Pingtian Sect. Everyone had seen big scenes, but this scene was really unheard of.

Even if they didn't take action, Chen Lang would not survive for more than a stick of incense. The power of the golden elixir-level elixir was enough to turn him into a pool of flesh and blood.

"No one is coming? Then I'm going to pick someone."

Chen Lang looked at five or six soul masters, threw thunder and bombarded them.

"You struggle to death, I'll send you to reincarnation."

Several soul masters attacked backhand, dispersing the thunder. Someone used Qi to condense the sword, which turned out to be the unique skill of the Tianjian Sect, but the skill was not very good, the spirit sword was incomplete, and the sword light taller than a person stabbed towards Chen Lang.

The Sansheng disk formation rotated, engulfing the spirit sword, and the disk in the palm trembled, absorbing all the power.

Another soul master killed with a punch. This one looked like a Buddha-faced Vajra, with a solemn appearance and covered with bronze holy light, but it always felt a little bit off, maybe because his hair was too thick.

His strength was so strong that Chen Lang was surprised. He broke Chen Lang's right arm with a punch. The Sansheng disk formation flickered for a moment and was dispersing.

A burst of explosions sounded, and Chen Lang's bones were cracking all over his body. His body was full of pain, and he couldn't tell where it was.

But Chen Lang didn't care. A bolt of lightning struck him, and his whole body felt numb. He was numb and lost consciousness, and immediately lost the pain.

"What a pity. I'm going to waste a pill even if I die." The Buddha-faced Vajra with lush hair rubbed his fist. He was still covered with holy light, but the holy light on his right fist was obviously dim.

"Your Vajra body is broken." A soul master next to him said that Chen Lang's amazing power shocked him. This was an authentic late-stage foundation-building cultivator who had practiced the unique skills of the Vajra Hall.

"I know." The Buddha-faced Vajra stared at Chen Lang, "but I just can't stand his arrogant look."

"All five internal organs are damaged, and the heart is hemolyzed. He's dead." Someone's eyes burst into divine light and observed Chen Lang's condition.

"Really?"

Chen Lang activated the Three Life Disk again and rotated counterclockwise. The previous wave of attacks had accumulated a lot of power, and now he began to reverse the injury.

His cracked bones made crackling sounds again, the cracks disappeared, and the broken internal organs were reassembled, and his injuries recovered a lot.

At the same time, the medicinal effect of the pill was consumed a lot. In this process, he felt that his body was tempered and a barrier loosened.

Let's say, why can't the experience pill of the Jindan period be used in the foundation-building period?

Although there is no Jiuzhuan Pill available, this little injury is not needed, and the Sansheng Plate is enough.

"Who else is not convinced? Well, it doesn't matter if you are convinced, all get up, I like your unruly appearance before." Chen Lang slapped his chest again, completely shattered the pill, and attacked other soul masters with all his strength.

More exercise is good for digestion and is a way to keep healthy.

It's a pity that the Southern Sect Leader was angry and left, and only Lord Black Sparrow stared at the disc in Chen Lang's palm with a solemn expression.

"The power of the reverse body to reverse time?"

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