Chapter 1366 The Remnant Old Man

Chapter 1366   Remnant Old Man

The teleportation this time was longer than the previous ten times. After 2,000 breaths, Qin Nan, Xiao Chong, and Sima Kong felt their bodies lighten and appeared in a strange space.

Swipe!

The moment he appeared, Qin Nan's divine sense clearly sensed that around his body, the talented Martial Emperors, Great Emperors, and Martial Ancestors were like a downpour, one after another, keep falling.

"When I came in, there were 1,400 monks. Now, after ten space transformations, there are still 1,280 monks."

A gleam of light flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.

He can be sure that the Lord of Origin Dao Tianshan has quietly reduced the risk of falling in the great treasures and dangerous places, thus allowing more monks to come to the deepest place, forming an extremely huge scene.

"Could it be the Lifetime Flower that has disappeared?"

"Look over there, it's a mountain of swords formed by imperial weapons!"

"Damn it, that river is actually the legendary Xiantian Pure Yuan River!"

After a breath, in this originally extremely silent space, one after another shocked voices sounded one after another.

Even those talented Emperor Wu and great emperors are no exception.

"Um?"

Qin Nan raised his eyebrows and looked around.

Upon seeing this, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

All I saw was that more than a thousand monks from them all landed on a cyan dojo with a radius of thousands of miles.

Around this dojo, on the vast and vast land, there are rivers that look like ancient dragons crawling on the ground, meandering forward, shining with brilliance, with vast aura, gestating endless mysteries.

On both sides of the river, there are countless rare genius treasures from the ancient times, swaying in the wind, thriving and growing.

Not only that, but at the far end, there are sword mountains, spear mountains, treasure mountains, etc., which are composed of countless imperial weapons, rising up, piercing the sky, shining with dazzling emperor light, and the pressure rolls in all directions.

"Good... so many treasures..."

Rao is the grand heir of the Thief Emperor, who will become the God of Thieves in the future, and Sima Kong, who has seen countless holy places of rare treasures, at this moment, his mind has also been greatly shocked, and even his voice becomes uneasy.

"Cut, what's so surprising about this? I tell you that in each of the nine hundred and ninety-nine dragon caves of the god, there were all kinds of artifacts and immortal medicines..."

Although Xiao Chong's tone was full of disdain, its dragon eyes stared closely at an ancient tree whose body was like blood and whose branches and leaves were like dragons, and it swallowed from time to time.

That is the dragon blood green soul tree. If this tree can be refined, then its soul can be well nourished.

"Boy, die!"

"Hand over the dragon claw!"

At this moment, one after another sternly shouted, Wu exploded continuously.

On the dojo, there were quite a few monks, as well as some great emperors and giants, their eyes turned cold, and some even directly used the emperor's art to attack.

"Qin Nan!"

Also at this moment, among the many monks, Meng Langxie, Wan Fenghun, Jiang Kong Curse, Xue Wen, Lin Yan, Lei Hao, Wu Hong, Ling Po, Si Zhaoxue and other genius Martial Emperors, as well as Emperor Luoyin, Jiu Emperor Qu and other giants all stared at Qin Nan.

Their eyes were extremely cold, with killing intent surging.

They remembered clearly what Qin Nan did to them during the space change.

"What are you looking at?"

Just as Qin Nan noticed something, a slightly displeased voice rang out, and then the beautiful figure of Princess Miaomiao walked out of the crowd and walked to Qin Nan's side, looking at Meng Langxie, Wan Fenghun, etc. and others.

"If you want to make a move, I will accompany you to the end."

Tang Qingshan and Gong Yang also flew out of it and spoke coldly.

"hateful."

The complexions of Meng Langxie, Wan Fenghun, Jiang Kongman, and other geniuses such as Emperor Wu and Great Emperor all changed slightly.

Tang Qingshan and Gong Yang are naturally not afraid, but Princess Miaomiao is too difficult.

If it were to start a war with Princess Miaomiao now, the loss outweighs the gain.

"With the princess here, don't worry about him now."

Not far away, Dragon Emperor, Nine-tailed Demon Emperor, and Ao Cangtian watched this scene, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just when the situation on the scene became chaotic, a sudden change occurred.

"Fellow daoists, it is forbidden to use force now, otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk."

A sharp and ear-piercing sound suddenly exploded.

All I could see was that countless icy black air surged from all directions, and evolved into an old man with a stooped figure, scars all over his face, and stern eyes.

The complexions of those Martial Ancestors who were attacking, as well as the giants of the Great Emperor, all changed, and a chill rose in their hearts, and the Emperor Art in their hands stopped abruptly, not daring to play again.

Because at this moment, they all smelled death.

"Are you... old man Canming?"

A tycoon from the Sea Clan with the ninth level of cultivation of the Great Emperor looked at the old man and suddenly thought of something, his face moved.

"What? Old Man Remnant?"

Some other giants were all shocked.

Three thousand years ago, the battle for godheads began, and Sun Moon Sword God and others succeeded in conferring gods. At that time, the remnant old man was unwilling to fail in conferring gods, so he went berserk, killed several peak emperors, and launched an attack on a martial god , extremely brutal.

All along, they thought that the old man Canming had been killed by the God of War, but now, he actually appeared in the deepest part of Yuandao Tianshan.

"Hey, I didn't expect that even now, there are still people who remember this old man."

The old man Canming showed a row of pitch-black teeth, and his stern gaze inadvertently swept over Li Qimo, Zan Xuanyun and others.

"Canming, there is no need to say anything superfluous. Now that we have reached the deepest point, when can we start to select successors and open the Wutian Dao Platform?"

Among the Zhan Clan, an old man at the peak of the Great Emperor asked.

The gazes of Qin Nan and everyone else were also focused on Old Man Canming at this moment.

For them, the latter two things are the most important.

"Dear friends, I'm really sorry, the master has something to deal with, so I need to wait a while before I can come out."

"However, during this waiting process, fellow Taoists can freely move around within a radius of 10,000 miles and take away the treasures."

"At the same time, you can...trade Heavenly Dragon Claws with each other."

At the end of the speech, the old man's voice suddenly rose, like sharp swords, piercing through the air.

"What? You can trade the Heavenly Dragon Claw?"

All the monks present were shocked when they heard this.