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Chapter 1287 Do you call this tolerance?

Qin Lang mobilized the "Nine-Turn Heavenly Dragon Art" to raise the realm to the fifth level of the supernatural power realm, and among all believers, he was the strongest.

Then he slowly jumped down the statue of the Immortal Lord as high as a hundred feet tall.

"That guy is coming down! Kill him!"

"The Immortal Lord will never allow anyone to blaspheme."

"Hey, this man is so handsome. Is it possible that he didn't mean it or was he accidentally?"

“…”

As Qin Lang's face fell into the eyes of those female believers, his 100-point appearance finally showed his true power.

Plus the bonus of skill affinity lv10.

A group of female believers actually took the initiative to excuse Qin Lang!

"The Immortal Lord cannot be humiliated!"

"Any existence that blasphemed the Immortal Lord will die!"

"First ask about the situation, he is at the fifth level of the magical power realm. We have no stronger than him. Even the tactics of the sea of ​​people will have to pay an extremely huge price, let alone how can you kill people for no reason in front of the statue of the Immortal Lord? If the Immortal Lord knows, I will blame us."

“…”

With the excuse of the female believers, the excited male believers finally took a step back and no longer aggressively. They just looked at Qin Lang, and became more and more fierce, and they obviously regarded him as a mortal enemy.

"Friends of Daoism, it's the first time we met, everyone." Qin Lang stepped on the jade bricks, looked at the believers in front of him like spring breeze, smiling and said very kindly, "For the first time I came to Notting Holy City, I met a great demon in the divine power realm hunting on the road. I was slapped by him, and then fell on the statue of the Immortal Lord for no reason.

I am just a passerby and have no intention of being an enemy of you. Moreover, this is your base camp. I am an outsider, no matter what, I have to be tolerant.

Even if you apologize, I will endure it. You can give in and let me go, okay?"

"You call this tolerance?!"

A peak of the fourth level of the magic power realm, took a step forward, looked directly at Qin Lang, and scolded angrily, "You dare to blaspheme the statue of the Immortal Lord, your crime is punishable! If you are willing to apologize to the Immortal Lord, I will give you a chance to explain and save it, otherwise..."

Puff!

The fourth level of the magical power realm has not yet been said.

A large espresso had penetrated directly through his chest from the front.

Poke it in one go.

The heart is cool and the heart is flying.

"You, you!"

At the fourth level of the magical power realm, he pointed at Qin Lang's nose with a frightened and painful face.

I never thought that this guy was so cruel.

Didn’t you say you should be tolerant?

Why did he kill him with such a panic attack?!

"It's too much. I'm already tolerant enough. Why do you have to force me to do it?" Qin Lang held the halberd of the plane and turned and shook. The believer at the fourth level of the magical power realm exploded into a blood mist on the spot. He could not die anymore.

boom!

In the square, a vast array of spiritual light burst out around the major believers.

They are all male believers, and the female believers have already stayed away the moment Qin Lang took the death penalty.

First, they are weak and are not Qin Lang's opponents. Second, they think Qin Lang has apologized, so there is no need to force them so tightly.

The fourth level of the magical power realm is too humiliating. Qin Lang would be unable to bear it. It should, probably, maybe, it might be taken for granted.

"You dare to kill someone in front of the Immortal Lord, and you should be punished for your sins!"

"Don't let him go!"

"I want to take his blood to pay homage to the dead souls!"

“…”

Hundreds of divine realms and thousands of heavenly realms were screaming, holding weapons, and desperately rushing towards Qin Lang almost frenzily.

You know, such a huge force, even if it is placed in the void battlefield, is enough to turn the situation around.

The fantasy world is powerful.

It is not at the same level as other planes, and I don’t know how many levels it is stronger.

Unfortunately, these divine realms can be arrogant in front of others, but they are a little tender in front of Qin Lang.

As the plane halberd slashed, believers in the supernatural realm fell in pieces, as for the heavenly level?

Whenever touched by arc light, it will be either dead or broken.

In just a few short shouts, one encounter, the huge square was instantly stained with red blood, and there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and the wailing sounds of breathlessness.

No male believer can stand any more.

"Young Master, you've caused trouble, you've gotten into trouble!"

"This is Notting Holy City, one of the realms ruled by the Immortal Soul Palace. Here, the Immortal Lord is sacred and inviolable, but now you not only blaspheme the Immortal Lord, but also kill believers. Soon the Holy Guards of the Holy City will come to strangle you."

"You run away quickly. If you don't run away, it will be too late."

"Run!"

“…”

A group of isolated female believers were urging Qin Lang to escape from this place.

Qin Lang turned around and glanced at the flawless statue, with a hint of evil in his eyes.

Just like him, the most proud of the immortal master of the Immortal Soul Hall is his appearance.

These fanatical male believers are mostly confused by their appearance.

Female believers must be relatively 'rational', and with his current face, he has a favorable bonus, so there will be such two clearly divided camps.

Escape from here?

It's already late!

In Qin Lang's eyes, it was visible to the naked eye that teams of the Holy Guards of Notting Holy City, dressed in white holy robes, came in full force.

There are a total of twenty-six Saint Guards, each with 99 people, and all the realms are above the fifth level of the magic power realm.

Each of the holy guards has a guard captain, and its realm is the ninth level of the magical power realm, which is the same as the Jiuyouao who has lived for 90,000 years!

How thrilling?

As soon as he entered the Xuanhuang world, in the blink of an eye, thousands of peak divine realms and dozens of Jiuyouao surrounded him.

Such a scene, let alone Qin Lang, even if it gathers all the top combat powers of the five clans and human races, it is probably difficult to resist!

"Who is the one who dares to cause trouble in Notting Holy City!"

"We have arrived at the Holy Guard, but we are not going to give our heads yet?"

"Kneel down!"

The twenty-six holy guards stood in the air, and the shouting sounded like a bell and big, exploding in their ears.

The female believers not far away could not withstand such terrifying pressure, and they all bleeded in their seven orifices, and collapsed to the ground with pain on their faces.

Qin Lang's expression was normal, and even the eternal golden body could be used to fight with his physical body.

How can a mere pressure offensive work on him?

"Get out of the way, I don't want to conflict with the Immortal Soul Palace at the moment." Qin Lang looked around at the peak of the magical power realm of the Holy Guard Captain, "Don't force me to call people, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Call someone?" The captain of the Holy Guard looked at each other, not yet recovering.

Qin Lang below was very unfair and used the "Nine-Turn Heavenly Dragon Art" to directly raise his realm to the eighth level of the magical power realm, and with all his spiritual power, he completely turned into sound waves, and like a tsunami, spreading his roar wildly in all directions:
Chapter completed!
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