Peerless Battle Spirit

The first thousand five hundred and fifty-two chapters

As everyone guessed, he came to compete for the immortal order this time, just for Xu Xianzhi.

He also knew in his heart that Xu Xianzhi did not want to owe him.

However, since he has made up his mind, no one can stop him.

Because of this, he only threatened Qinnan. In his eyes, there was absolutely no connection between the latter and the flying female emperor.

With his status and strength, Qin Nan will definitely retreat.

However, Qin Nan’s eyes suddenly cooled down.

He did not think that Wan Hao was so overbearing and wanted his life.

"Xianzhidaoyou, I am sorry, this piece of immortal order, I have to use it myself, can not give you."

Qin Nan said that this female status is not weaker than Wan Hao, but it is not arrogant and worthy of respect.

"That wouldn't be a strong friend."

Xu Xianzhi is somewhat disappointed, but she doesn't say anything more.

"Account for your knowledge -"

Wan Hao's face was slightly relaxed, and he was prepared to take out two pieces of the gods and give Qinnan.

He has always acted like this. As long as the other person obeys him and knows how to score, he will give the other side some benefits.

"However, if you want to kill me, I will wait for you whenever I come over."

Qin Nan looked at Wan Hao with both eyes, said coldly.

At the same time, he also thought of this, this Wan Hao is the son of Peng Wang, but he is qualified to be his mount.

"Is this person actually called Ban Wan?"

The monks of all directions have a heart and soul.

A fly-up from the lower bound of the district, where is the enthusiasm, dare to scream, is he not afraid of death?

"you--"

Wan Yan's face changed, amazing momentum, bursting out, countless feathers, in the mid-air, once again emerged.

He has been angered by Qin Nan’s attitude and is ready to shoot directly.

"Wan, don't overdo it!"

Xu Xianzhi's fine eyebrows wrinkled and blocked in front of Qin Nan. Her heart was so hearty, she soon guessed that it must be threatening others in the dark.

"Wan Wan, the ancient city of Cangwu, is not the place where you can scatter wild."

The light voice of the majesty, from the void, blasts.

In addition to the competition for the promotion of immortality, no competition is allowed in this city, even if the fairy is coming.

"Predecessors, I am dying." After all, Wan Hao was a Genius genius. He quickly calmed down and saluted the void. Then he looked at Qin Nan with a knife and said: "You better not leave this ancient city!" ”

After saying this, he tiptoed a little and stepped into the void and disappeared.

Being a monk in the lower bound, he was provocative on the spot. He continued to stay, and he only lost face and lost his meaning.

"Daoyou, you don't have to worry more, this thing starts with me, I will solve it."

Xu Xianzhi looked at the figure that Wan Hao left, and his eyes flashed a disgust, and he apologized.

"No problem."

Qin Nan waved his hand and there was a little disappointment in his heart.

He has already been ready for a big fight.

"Dare to ask the friend to honor the name of the family name? Xu Ningzhi, the little girl, if there is a chance, the Taoist friend can come to Sanqing Ancient Church to find me."

Xu Xianzhi handed out a token, and there was a hint of curiosity in the beauty.

In front of this person, the threat of facing a genius of the world is still so calm, presumably not an ordinary person.

Moreover, her fascinating and immortal body can still feel a familiar familiarity from this person.

"In the Qinnan."

Qin Nan smiled and accepted the token.

He is pretty good about this woman, and it’s not a bad thing to make friends.

"It turned out to be a friend of Qinnan Road. There are still many things in the little girl's door. I will take a step."

Xu Xianzhi blinked and his toes disappeared.

"This Qinnan, I must have lived for a long time."

The other monks present, seeing this scene, shook their heads and regained their gaze.

Of course, Xu Xianzhi will help Qinnan resolve one or two crises because of apologies, but can it always be resolved?

A genius of the world, the power involved behind it is very horrible!

"Qinnan, since the immortal order has already arrived, it should be repaired now and quickly upgraded to the peak of the gods."

The **** eyes open the way.

In fact, only the realm of the gods can participate in the battle of ascension.

However, every time the appearance of the ancient battlefield, the forbidden land, etc., will attract countless talented geniuses, many of whom are geniuses.

If there is no such thing as the peak of the gods, there is no difference between going in and sending them to death.

"We can go directly to the retreat."

Qin Nan thought about it and sent a thought to the bronze mirror.

In the nine days of the fairyland, as long as the repair to reach the level of the hegemonic hegemony, you can occupy a piece of Xianfu Road and establish your own power.

In the upstairs of the small fairyland, the bronze mirror occupies the most top of the Xianfu Road. As long as Qinnan enters it and retreats, it will take only a few decades to become the peak of the gods.

"Ok?"

Qin South brow slightly wrinkled, although the bronze mirror is not good, extremely cold, but this kind of business, will never ignore him.

Now that I have been there for a while, I haven’t passed back to God. Is there anything?

"But it." Qin Nan shook his head and asked: "The blood-blooded seniors, there is no response from the bronze mirror, what other methods can be improved?"

Bloody eyes: "There are many ways to improve the cultivation, such as going to the forbidden place, or the land of Xianfu, etc. It is better to look at this Wandao Xianling and find the right one for you."

After that, he handed out a white and innocent token.

When Qin Nan’s thoughts were explored, there were countless messages immediately, which came to his mind.

The so-called Wandaoxian Order is like an intelligence force. You can find out about the big and small things in the sky.

The big events in the entire nine-day fairy field will also appear here.

From this point of view, his gaze is attracted by two eye-catching messages.

"The envy of the sorrowful priests of the world is over, and there is a four-polar genius Qiu Hong who has become a true disciple. It is said that the elders of the major tyrants are vying for each other."

The name Qiu Hong, Qin Nan is very familiar.

When he first entered the soul for nine days, he was attached to Qiu Hong's body, but that Qiu Hong, the vitality has long been gone, not in the world.

Today, this four-polar genius Qiu Hong happens to be the same name.

"Nan Shi Xian Wang, retreating yesterday, is likely to ask."

Nan Shi Xian Wang, Qin Nan naturally does not know, but the other party's Tao, but with a 'South' word, so that Qin Nan saw more.

In his heart, he is even speculating that this Nanshi Xianwang will be the overbearing hegemon behind Nantianmen.

"Forget it, look for things that can improve your cultivation."

Qin Nan no longer thinks about it. He is no longer concerned about these messages and looks at the other side.

The first thousand five hundred fifty-three chapters

Breaking through cultivation is one thing that countless monks have to face.

Therefore, in this 10,000-dollar order, the message on how to break through the cultivation can be said to be countless and tens of thousands of articles.

"Become an inner disciple of Sanqing Ancient Religion, and you will get an opportunity to go to Sanqing Lingyuantian. It is best to break through."

"Become a foreign disciple of the ancestral ancestors. When you complete a prefecture-level mission, you can get a day-to-day flower, and you can make yourself break through two small realms."

"The Longhe forbidden land has been opened. As long as it can reach the deepest point, it will be beneficial to absorb the dragon's gas."

"Wen Yu Xian Wang has ordered that as long as he is willing to serve for a hundred years, he will be able to obtain three Wendan, and he will be able to enter the Bodhi Garden of Xianfu Road and retreat for ten years."

"If you are not doing enough, you can go to Fatang Tianxiaoxian and participate in the Battle of the Gods..."

Qin Nan looked down one by one.

If a monk wants to break through the cultivation, there are only a few points, join a big force, go to a forbidden battlefield, or fight a war.

For joining a force, Qin Nan is not interested in it now.

Although with his cultivation and qualifications, becoming a true disciple, even a supreme passer, is completely easy.

However, this means that layers are bound.

He has risen, and the way to go is also very clear. Why is it necessary to carry the shackles?

"It's a pity that it is not enough now. Otherwise, it is very good to explore other small fairy fields, or to create Xianfu Road."

Qinnan secretly screamed.

Thirty-three small fairy fields in the nine-day fairyland are not every small fairyland. They will be like the upper heavens and the small fairyland, with the supreme system and various hegemonic forces.

Some small immortals, still in a wild, full of countless dangers, but also filled with countless opportunities, even the hegemonic hegemony, even the nine-day supreme, can not fully surrender.

However, to go to these places, at least you must have a place to cultivate.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Qin Nan’s gaze was attracted by a message.

"If you want to reach the gods, you can go to the six wild battlefields. This place has been open for more than 3,000 years and has not been closed. If you can find a place of good fortune, it is a perfect place for retreat."

"Now there are three major imperial systems, other hegemonic powers, and many disciples, even the four-pole genius."

"In addition to retreat, there are many opportunities for inheritance."

The general forbidden land has long been uninteresting in Qinnan's interest, but a forbidden place with four-polar genius in it and never closed is a bit interesting.

"Blood-blood predecessors, do you know the six wild battlefields?"

Qin Nan asked the **** to withdraw.

"Six wild battlefields?" The **** eyes of God, then smiled: "If you say other things, I really don't know, but this place, I know a little."

"This place used to be a battlefield at the Xiangu level, but since it has never been closed, there are fewer opportunities for inheritance, and it is no longer Xiangu."

"Some of the strongest who have failed in the rise of the immortals will go here and want to touch the opportunity to see if they can rise again."

Qinnan eyes brightened, did not expect this battlefield, was once Xiangu.

Seeing his expression in the eyes of the blood, he guessed his thoughts and said: "However, to enter this place, we have to go to the six wilderness rivers and catch six wild rocks."

A glimpse of Qinnan: "Six wild rocks?"

The **** eyes nodded and said: "The six wild battlefields, the six wilderness, the horror, the gods and the strong can not resist, must have six wild stone guards."

"This stone is extremely weird. Sometimes people can get a lot of people, but the gods are strong, but they can't get one."

“In simple terms, relying on strength is useless, and you can only rely on luck.”

Some of them did not say that the six waste rocks can also be purchased, but the price of one piece is extremely outrageous. The dry magic **** of the year, once looked at it, dispelled the thought.

"It's a bit interesting, then let's see it in the past."

Qin Nan did not hesitate and made up his mind directly.

"On the side of the Six Wilderness River, there is no transmission method, we fly directly."

After the **** **** finished this sentence, he stepped into the void, followed by Qin Nan.

While flying, the blood-eyed **** passed on some of the masterpieces he mastered to Qinnan, and the latter was one by one.

Time passed slowly and it soon passed.

In this day, the two flew over countless huge cities, countless mountains, forests, and rivers, so that Qinnan saw a lot of ghosts.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Qin Nan and the **** gods stopped at the same time and looked at the void in the distance.

Just now, they felt a sense of killing from the front.

"Hey, **** eyes, I didn't expect it to be you, the old guy of the dry magic is dead, you are still not dead." With a cold voice, a black robe old man, stepping from a distance, eyes Look at Qin Nan: "Is this the descendant of the old guy who found the drought?"

While he was asking questions, the enormous power of his body worked, and a black light blocked the whole piece of void.

His cultivation is also a half-step god!

Moreover, the breath that comes out of his body is more faint than the **** god.

"You are the person of Long Xuan Ling? How did you find us?"

The **** eyes are slightly changed.

"It turned out to be Long Xuan Ling."

Qin Nan understands.

When he was inherited from the drought, he had a condition. After he was promoted to the immortal, he would kill a man named Long Xuan Ling.

However, I did not expect to run into it now.

"Oh, let me tell you that Long Xuan Ling’s adult was taught by a sacred elder to see the elders, and Xuan Gong is about to become a big man and step into the land of immortals."

"You have a dry magic soldier Ge Xianshu, can he not perceive it?"

"Of course, the dragon Xuan Ling adults can not be sure, just sent me to come and see, I did not expect it to be really you."

The black robe old man walked forward step by step, like a hunter, ready to start with his prey.

Although the blood of the gods is beyond his expectations, he is very confident that he can kill both of them.

"I am about to become a big man, step into the land fairy?"

The eyes of the **** eyes changed greatly and became pale.

Qin Nan's brow is a wrinkle, he has a feeling of faintness, the thing between the dry magic **** and the dragon Xuan Ling is not so simple.

The **** god, what is hidden from him.

"Death!"

Among the eyes of the old man in the black robe, the scorpion opened a white-green flame, and the whole person suddenly swelled, and the forehead double-angled, like a peerless evil spirit, rushing toward the two.

The huge pressure suddenly fell on Qin Nan's body, causing his breathing to stop.

He is far from the realm of the old man in the black robe.