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This roar was really loud, and a Pingtian Sect force nearby quickly arrived.

The other party obviously noticed the monstrous aura of the big hand behind Chen Lang and was very afraid, but Chen Lang had the Wanhun Banner in his hand, proving that he was indeed a friendly army, so he also used the Wanhun Banner to shout from afar with a divine voice:

"What are you doing here? Who is following you?"

Chen Lang did not answer and rushed towards this person. The other party was obviously a little panicked and also opened the Wanhun Banner, which was a blood banner.

But the blood banner was obviously much worse than Chen Lang's black banner. It was still dozens of miles away, but it was infected and suppressed. The other party suddenly shouted:

"Hold on for a while! I'll go find you a helper!"

Then, he ran away.

Chen Lang did not chase, but just followed behind. His goal was not these minions. They would be cannon fodder if they came together. His goal was to get the queen out.

Soon, two or three more teams appeared, all holding blood banners.

"Everyone, the Queen has ordered to arrest this man, seize the Supreme Dead Soul, and reward the Black Priest for meritorious service!" Chen Lang said.

Those teams were a little agitated. They thought that they had never heard of the Queen hunting such a giant, but they did not doubt it, because the Pingtian Sect was loosely organized and it was normal for intelligence from different places to be disconnected.

However, seeing this scene, they did not dare to go up. Even a blind person could see that this unlucky guy holding the black flag was chased everywhere. Aren't they coming with the blood flags to die?

So Chen Lang had a smooth journey, no one stopped him, and even he himself did not know where he was. He only saw blood flags fluttering on the ground below from time to time, and then quietly fell down.

However, more and more people came, and most of the blood flag holders behind him did not disperse. They wanted to see what was going on, wondering who had attracted the foreign giants. Should our Pingtian Sect also fight against foreigners to maintain peace on the continent?

"Who is this? The Black Priest?"

"I don't know, I heard it's the Southern Sect Leader."

"What? Me?" A middle-aged man also appeared with a blood flag. He was confused because he was the Southern Sect Leader.

However, the man's next move let him know who the other party was.

Chen Lang suddenly turned around and ran behind him.

The big hand was quickly retracted and retreated dozens of miles. The heavenly punishment was too terrible, especially for an existence like him.

But then, the Immortal from the Foreign Land found that this Dao Fruit was not rushing towards him, so he stopped and said:

"Your heavenly punishment is about to end."

Chen Lang also noticed it, so he sped up. He carried the black flag and spread his domain with all his strength. He ran towards the group of blood flag holders who were watching the excitement at an unimaginable speed, suppressed them with the domain power, and then took away the blood flags in their hands.

"Borrow it for a while!" he shouted.

This group of flag holders were obviously not prepared to have their flags robbed. After all, this was a master of the black flag level. Why would they rob their flags? But Chen Lang robbed them without saying a word, and robbed more than a dozen at a time.

Then, Chen Lang skillfully gathered these blood banners and then detonated them.

"It's that guy!"

Finally, the Southern Sect Leader saw Chen Lang's face flashing by, but the price was that his banner was gone and fell into Chen Lang's hands.

Of course, this was not a big price, after all, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was the property of the Queen.

Just as Chen Lang was about to detonate, a blood mist suddenly emerged from a pile of blood banners, and a looming face appeared inside.

It was a ghost face mask, and as the eyes opened, the blood light was faint.

"Hello, Queen!"

The many banner raisers and ordinary monks of the Pingtian Sect below bowed their heads and saluted.

"You don't have any contribution, so don't always waste my banner." A lazy voice said.

Chen Lang immediately stopped detonating and said, "Look, I brought you a generous gift, didn't I? This contribution is not small."

"It's just so-so, too little blood, and the quality is not high. Don't bring it next time." The red mist surged, and the ghost face mask changed direction, looking at the foreign immortal with a faint gaze.

"Those who stand in my way will die." said the Immortal from a foreign land.

The Queen said calmly: "After lingering for an ancient immortal age, why should a dying Immortal struggle so hard to take another breath?

There are many pains in this world, and I think you have experienced a lot. If you don't find a corner to die quietly, what is there to linger on?"

"Because you haven't reached the end yet." The Immortal from a foreign land focused on Chen Lang, because the curse power on Chen Lang was getting weaker and weaker, and that would be the time for him to take action.

He worked hard, waited too long, and went too deep into this continent, so there must be a result.

"Are you scared?" said the Queen.

"I don't care who you are, but as you said, I am very old, so you shouldn't mess with me." The Immortal from a foreign land said, and he knew that the other party understood what he meant.

The cultivators on this continent are very clever, they like to calculate each other, even when they come to hunt, they are unwilling to act rashly, because it will allow others to steal the fisherman's profit.

He has now noticed that at least three Nascent Soul-level creatures are staring at him. Those people are also watching and not taking action, which means that these people are not harmonious.

But he did not expect that this creature wearing a mask and hiding in the red mist suddenly took action, and a wisp of red mist passed through the crack behind the big hand and drilled in.

"Are you challenging me? Then come and try."

In the big world behind the crack, the figure on the towering tree suddenly stood up and took a step forward.

With a click, lightning and thunder, the figure walked out, extremely huge, standing between heaven and earth.

In the distance, countless banner-holders were silent. The pressure was too terrifying. The blood banners in their hands were suppressed and turned white. This was definitely a creature at the Nascent Soul level!

"Has the war started?"

In the distance, the leader of the Tianjian Sect also said that he stopped and was watching.

Then he smiled and said, "Your apprentice may be robbed."

At this moment, the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls appeared, and Zhong Haoran also saw it. There was no need to explain. Chen Lang had his own way to deal with troubles, which was a good thing.

"Let's watch first. After all, it's been a long time since I saw the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls take action. It's good to see her background.

The foreign domain and the Pingtian Sect are arguing! Interesting."

However, the leader of the Tianjian Sect also promised that if the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls could not hold on, he would take action. After all, the Pingtian Sect only troubled the lower-level cultivators, but the foreign domain troubled the entire continent. He knew the priority of the contradictions.

Thousands of miles away, the golden ancient chariot and the old man on the green ox were watching across the mountains. They were very tacit and had no intention of taking action. If the two could fight and both suffered losses, it would be a great thing.

After all, the purpose of their alliance is to deal with Pingtian Sect and settle accounts with the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls.

"The wrong choice will only make you a play for others, a fish on the chopping board." The Immortal of the Foreign Land knew all this very well. He said indifferently, his blood was surging, and he punched the mask.

After all, he was also a dying man, determined to fight, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

With a bang, the blood mist exploded, and the ghost face mask shed blood and tears, but it did not break.

"Bring your Dao fruit as well." The Immortal of the Foreign Land continued to bombard, burning the remaining little life span and fighting with the utmost cultivation.

Under a fierce bombardment, the ghost face mask was torn into pieces, and the blood mist exploded.

This shocked the Pingtian Sect's banner holders. Is the queen gone?

But the red mist dissipated, the evil faded away, but they saw that another figure gradually appeared, also a Dharma body, tall and boundless.

He is different from the Immortal from the Foreign Land. He has a strong aura, surrounded by rune lights, and various strange phenomena obscure him. He can't see his appearance clearly. He can only see his long hair and tall figure.

No one could have imagined that under the cover of the evil, he actually has a sacred appearance.

"Fake body?" The Immortal from the Foreign Land had a flickering eyebrow. He was so resistant, but it was not his real body. There are many masters on this continent. Although they don't live long and die in batches, they are all very good at fighting.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls said nothing, stretched out his right hand, covered Chen Lang's head, and then grabbed a stream of incense ash in the air, took it into his palm, and sprinkled it on the Immortal from the Foreign Land.

Chen Lang was surprised. He just felt like his soul was out of his body, and something was taken away. Then the system prompted him to know what happened.

[Repair completed. ]

There were no more cracks in his body, and the Nine Revolution Pill had completed its mission and became invalid.

The power of the curse was taken away!

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