Pope System of Rebirth

The spectators at the Colosseum were already a little impatient at this time. They had already finished placing their bets and were waiting for the battle below to start and end as soon as possible so that they could finally count their money.

There is no doubt that more than 99% of the audience bet on the one who bets on one thousand and one demons to win, while the rest are trying their luck. In the same realm, one demon and one thousand and one demons will win.

Who will win the battle? A fool will also know that although Qin Lang is not a demon, he is a human being, but humans generally have lower combat power than demons.

If they knew that Qin Lang was a human, it is estimated that 100% of the audience would bet a thousand and one demons to win, because... they are also demons.

"Damn it, grandma, why haven't you started yet? It's not a joke this time, right?"

"This time it's a battle where you know the outcome without even thinking about it."[

"Start quickly, hurry up..."

"hurry up……"

Waves of yelling and yelling resounded throughout the castle.

"Damn it, you damn old man, you are so insidious. He is as good as your mother's brother, the lewd monk." Qin Lang kept cursing Mr. Yin from the side. He was extremely unhappy: being tricked by the lewd monk.

After arriving here, he met his younger brother again, who seemed to be exactly the same as him. He was indeed born from the same mother.

The tournament administrator was a little anxious. He looked at Mr. Yin with some language. He didn't dare to approach him to chat with him, but he knew that this old guy would never be vague. If he was unhappy and got punched, it would be okay to lie down for ten years?

It would be tragic if someone was 'accidentally' beaten to death.

Yin Lao finally got over his addiction to being a 'great grandpa'. He said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Yan'er, today is your husband's duel? Let's take a good look at his majestic appearance, right?"

The tournament administrator finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "If it doesn't start again, the anger of hundreds of millions of spectators will probably tear this castle apart."

"Are you saying that this time there is a fool participating in the disparity battle between one demon and a thousand and one demons? Will something happen to the fool?" Yan'er couldn't help but worry, with a hint of panic on her beautiful face. Qin

Lang was still smiling silly, and he was extremely moved in his heart. He thought secretly: "This female devil is still a pretty good female devil? If she doesn't die this time, she must be taken in. Anyway, I don't care.

There’s one more.”

How would Yan'er feel if she knew that her idiot had such evil thoughts?

Yin Lao chuckled and said: "Yes, he is the 'One Demon'. He fights a thousand and one demons alone. And he has to distinguish between life and death, how about it? Is your 'idiot' experience very good? Is your courage commendable?"

Are you determined to make a breakthrough in life and death?"

After the old man said this, the faces of the surrounding demons turned dark: This 'silly boy' has such a great grandfather like you. It is a sin that has been cultivated for eternity!

"Grandpa Zhong, Yan'er won't allow it. Such an idiot will definitely be suspicious." Yan'er's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked extremely frightened.

Obviously, Yan'er has been thinking about Qin Lang very much since she regarded herself as Qin Lang's wife. It can be said that she really doesn't allow it now. Does a fool know the outcome of such a battle? What's more, she

Not a fool?

There was a touch of determination on the face of the female demon. Her eyes were fixed on Mr. Yin, and she hugged Qin Lang fiercely. She murmured: "Idiot, you must not listen to Grandpa Zhong this time.

Don’t take such risks to improve your strength, let alone a fatal round?”

The tournament administrator's face turned pale and he was sweating profusely as he watched the three people doing their endless "housework". He was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall.

Yin Lao chuckled and said with a smile: "My dear grandson, tell me, you still have two hours today, hurry up." No one else understood what the old guy said. Yan'er was also a little confused, but Qin Lang

Got it.

"I haven't killed more than a thousand people today? There are still two hours left, and I can't control so many at this time." Qin Lang thought to himself, and then he found that he had returned to normal, and he quickly said with an evil smile on his face.

: "Old man, Madam Yan'er, I'm going. Will this battle still defeat me, Qin Lang?"

With that said, Qin Lang immediately came to the side of the tournament administrator. He smiled and said: "Uncle, hurry up? The audience can't wait anymore, right?"

Yan'er murmured: "The fool calls me Yan, Lady Yan'er, and he accepts...me." Her eyes flashed with extreme joy, and she smiled happily, then she looked at Qin Lang,

And Qin Lang's figure was about to disappear in an instant with the tournament administrator. She couldn't help but scream: "Idiot, I want you to live." [

Qin Lang's body trembled slightly, and then he appeared in a venue with a radius of a hundred miles. He quickly suppressed the strange fluctuations in his heart, and his whole soul finally became completely calm.

At this time, the deafening curses in the field finally disappeared. Everyone looked at Qin Lang in surprise, with a hint of regret and disdain, and some even looked as if they were looking at a dead thing.

"Haha, please forgive me for keeping everyone waiting. I won't talk nonsense anymore. The competition will start immediately." With that, the event manager disappeared in mid-air in an instant, and then a thousand and one middle-aged demons started talking.

appeared, their bodies were full of murderous aura, and their eyes were bloodthirsty and terrifying, as if they had no emotion at all.

The audience around them all exclaimed, roared, and screamed: "Deal with this kid as quickly as possible and tear him into pieces..."

The atmosphere in the venue boiled instantly, and the heat wave burned everyone's sanity.

Of course, this also includes Qin Lang's reason. His face is calm, and his brows are calm. It seems that he is not affected at all, and Qin Lang's heart is constantly settling and calming down.

One thousand and one demons all looked at Qin Lang with ferocious expressions. The murderous aura in their bodies was instantly concentrated in one place, which was where Qin Lang was.

A line of black lines suddenly appeared in the space and enveloped Qin Lang. A wave of murderous intent that seemed to annihilate the heart and soul instantly made Qin Lang's face slightly change. His figure flashed to the side and said to himself: "No.

Okay, at this time, my soul wave cannot be released, and my murderous intention cannot be released. I can’t even resist, what should I do?”

Dozens of killing intent hit Qin Lang's body in an instant. The tearing pain made Qin Lang's face tremble slightly. However, at this time, another wave of killing intent attacked, Qin Lang's eyes showed a trace of madness, and his body

The form actually stayed in place without moving.

The eyes of the audience showed a trace of disdain and boredom: This kid died after just two attacks, which was really disappointing. Not only did they think this, Yan'er looked at Qin Lang with a worried look on her face.

My heart was clenched tightly, but I still felt flustered and chilly for a while.

The shape of the murderous intention condensed into substance. The black lines brought out bursts of whistling sounds, and the sound seemed to be a call of death. The thousand and one demons all had a look of affirmation on their faces, and Qin

But Lang's eyes became calmer and calmer, and the murderous intent hit his body one after another, and the soul-rending pain seemed to be ignored by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang really has no choice. If he keeps dodging, there is no doubt that he will still be hit every time he dodges. The final result can be imagined.

"I, Qin Lang, want to 'refine my body by killing' today. I am capable of what others cannot." Qin Lang was determined in his heart, and his murderous intent instantly completely enveloped Qin Lang's body, turning the entire area of ​​thousands of feet into ashes.

Fly ash is the kind that is completely destroyed.

The entire Colosseum was also shaking for a while. The terrifying fluctuations at the moment when a thousand and one killing intent hit Qin Lang made all the audience tremble, as if their minds were instantly pierced by a sharp knife.

Killing intent continued to wreak havoc on Qin Lang's body, and even with his abnormal body, he still couldn't bear it. Qin Lang's whole body was instantly covered with bruises, and golden-red blood kept gushing out. A feeling of pain that penetrated the depths of his soul.

As if constantly beating Qin Lang's reason, Qin Lang said firmly in his heart: "I will never fall. I can't... use killing to refine my body..."

Pi's killing intent wavered one after another, and Qin Lang's consciousness was finally defeated, and he fell into a coma unwillingly.

The smoke and dust dissipated. A figure stood in the middle of a large circular pit dozens of feet deep. This was an extremely shocking scene: a golden-red body stood proudly in it, with eyes still staring and a distorted face, and the muscles all over the body were tight and condensed.

The fists were also clenched. However, the figure stood still for a long time without moving at all. A kind of perseverance and unyielding will seemed to pervade the entire scene.

All the people in the field were sighing, but Yan'er's face was filled with tears and she couldn't make a sound. Yin Lao's eyebrows showed a touch of appreciation and turned around and said: "Xiao Yan'er, your 'idiot' can't be that simple.

He is dead, he just fell into an unknown state of consciousness." Yan'er listened to Yin Lao's words with some hope, her face calmed down slightly.

The expressions of the one thousand and one demons all changed slightly. They would not show any mercy for this. They quickly surrounded Qin Lang. The muscles of dozens of demons tensed up, and in an instant, they were covered with faint black space cracks.

, the screams were extremely terrifying, and the surrounding air was constantly being pulled and sucked into the space cracks.

The light in their eyes suddenly surged, and they approached Qin Lang's body in an instant. The right feet of more than a dozen figures kicked Qin Lang hard on the right side of the head. Qin Lang's body flew hundreds of feet in an instant, and was severely

He fell hard to the ground.

Bang!

A muffled sound that seemed like a blow to the heart made everyone's breathing stagnant. Dust flew all over the sky. The next moment, a thousand and one demons appeared again, surrounding Qin Lang again.[

Swish!

A strange voice sounded, and a body suddenly stood upright in front of everyone. At that moment, Qin Lang's body stood up automatically in an instant. His aura of pride made the demons tremble in their hearts and souls. They couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

How did the young demon stand up after falling into a coma? Where did he find the strength to keep him from falling despite such a heavy blow?

The field became quiet for an instant, and a shape of will seemed to be slowly taking shape. The strange fluctuations and aura made all the demons in the field slightly moved.

This is a very strange aura, which is emanating from Qin Lang's body. Qin Lang's body is still standing proudly, and his body seems to have an instinct, which is unyielding and unyielding.

Will, a will is born from a separate body. How miraculous is this?

Just like when he was in Chongcheng, the same was true for that immortal corpse. The soul had been dead for 1.8 billion years, but its body was still immortal, standing proudly in the sky, making the heavens fearful, and no race dared to defy it.

As we all know, the body can only be driven and controlled by the soul and consciousness. However, after the soul is annihilated, the body can still move independently, which is contrary to common sense. However, the immortal corpse can even speak and act, and its power is still unparalleled. This is absolutely

This is an act of detachment and defiance of nature.

Although Qin Lang has not reached that level at this time, his body has transcended the original Haojue. There is a kind of sublimation. This is an extremely rare and wonderful sublimation. One day, Qin Lang will reach that level.

Is the realm of 'immortal corpse' possible?

What kind of indescribable scene is this? The body is only nine feet tall, and the golden-red blood on the right side of the head seems to have condensed. The unyielding desire in the blood-stained eyes penetrates the hearts of the demons, forming a

The aura is getting stronger and stronger. It is an aura that is not only unyielding and unyielding, but also seems to reveal... murderous intent. Yes, this is a pure killing intent.

"This, this kid is so outrageous, isn't he? His physical body has given birth to murderous intent without consciousness. It has not only given birth to an unyielding will. It has also given birth to murderous intent." There was a hint of disbelief in Yin Lao's eyes.

, muttering in his mouth, with a strange expression on his face. Yan'er on the side was already crying, regardless of the east, west, or east.

One thousand and one demons are also shocked. As people walking on the edge of death, how can they not understand?

"It must be completely killed. This kid is so terrifying. He was hit in the head with the full force of more than a dozen demons. His skull still did not explode. This is beyond common sense." One thousand and one demons

The same thought flashed in their hearts.

At first, they thought that the murderous attack just now made the young demon dead. Unexpectedly, his consciousness disappeared but his body actually survived. Then more than ten demons struck again. They were absolutely sure that they could kill Qin Lang.

It turned into nothingness, but once again it exceeded their expectations.

This time, one thousand and one demons were all crazy. Their eyes were full of evil energy, murderous intent permeated their bodies, and a layer of rich demonic energy completely enveloped their bodies. Demonic shadows appeared and flickered, looking strange.

Weird and spooky.

The demonic energy in the field became stronger and stronger. A demonic shadow instantly attacked Qin Lang. The demonic shadow's punch caused several space cracks. The fist wave roared and the demonic aura struck hard like a flood.

Hit Qin Lang's body. Qin Lang's body

Unwilling to be knocked away again, before Qin Lang's body landed, another demonic shadow instantly intercepted Qin Lang's body. He intercepted it with his feet, and Qin Lang's abdomen instantly followed.

A space vortex flew up again.

The thousand and one demons in the field completely treated Qin Lang like a ball. Qin Lang's body kept flying in the air. Every turn must be the first full blow of a middle-aged demon. But it seemed a little entangled.

To put it bluntly, the flesh and blood all over Qin Lang's body was a blur, but his bones seemed to have not been broken.

This shocked all the middle-aged demons. They were extremely puzzled as to why this young demon's bones were so hard. You must know that Qin Lang was beaten for an hour by twenty-seven upper-level witches who had reached the 'realm of God'.

, none of them died, although their bones and body were beaten into a ball of flesh.

Although those twenty-seven wives of Qin Lang did not use their full strength, they were still extremely terrifying. This shows how abnormal Qin Lang's body is? So these middle-aged demons from the 'Quasi-Emperor Realm' fought for a long time.

, Qin Lang's bones have not been broken, although the surface of his body is extremely miserable and terrifying.

The demons outside the field all had expressions of disbelief on their faces, extremely surprised by this scene. Naturally, Yan'er's tears never stopped, and her nose was dripping with snot for Qin Lang without hesitation, but Yin Lao's expression was...

It was even more strange, the light in the depths of his eyes revealed extreme amusement, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hehe... we have some fun."

Just like this, half an hour passed. Qin Lang's body was now extremely terrifying, and he could no longer look like a human being. However, the scene felt strangely depressed. And this feeling of depression came from Qin Lang's body.

The surface of his body is still golden red, which is because of his super strong recovery power. If he were a strong man in the realm of the true emperor, he would probably be beaten to the point where there is no trace left.

Qin Lang's consciousness finally woke up. He felt a strange feeling covering his whole body. It seemed to be a strange power, like the instinct of the body. He felt that his body instinctively possessed a will and had murderous intent.

, he was overjoyed in his heart, and said to himself: "Sure enough, my 'killing to refine body' was completely successful, and it exceeded my imagination."

"Ah -" Qin Lang roared, and it was like a shocking moment. The shocking space of a hundred feet in radius continued to fluctuate. He saw a punch coming in front of him, and he couldn't help but raise his chest and hit a person fiercely.

The fist of the middle-aged devil.