Chapter 1581 The Eye of the Immortal King

Chapter 1581   The Eye of the Immortal King

I saw that among the more than seventy powerful celestial arts, there was a blood sword, a beast shadow, and several other celestial arts, all of which attacked the big khaki hand at the same time, and their power was unmatched.

The other strong men made moves to prevent this big khaki hand from bursting out with that weird power again and sucking away all the holy power.

"This big khaki hand is about to end—"

Seeing this scene, many monks had this thought in their minds.

However, in the next moment, an astonishing scene appeared, the big khaki hand was still invisible and substanceless, ignoring these attacks, it erupted with amazing suction force, sucking away the majestic holy power.

"not good!"

The complexions of the experts in the Ninth Rank Pure Saint changed at the same time.

It's just that all of this happened so fast that before they could react, ninety percent of their holy power was sucked away, exactly the same as before.

"This--"

The middle-aged man and the inner disciple were stunned, as were Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and Prince Mingyin.

It's not just them, all the monks from the first to the tenth rank of pure saints have such expressions.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes this time, they would never have believed it.

How could a big earth-yellow hand that was only comparable to the triple aura of a god ignore so many powerful attacks, and also took away most of the holy power?

What kind of method is this?

"Ninth Grade Purity Sage, it is really extraordinary!"

Qin Nan looked at the nearly 20,000 pure holy crystals, and his heart couldn't help shaking.

Although he spent three earth-yellow auras this time, at the position of the seventh-rank holy saint, he can only win about 3,000 holy holy crystals.

What he has obtained now is six times as much as before.

hum!

At this moment, the image of the Lordless Vault was a beast that smelled the fragrance, and a powerful suction burst out.

"Even if you take away five thousand yuan, it's nothing."

Qin Nan didn't think much of it, but Wuzhu Qiongtu gave him a big surprise, and took away 10,000 pieces, so that the stacked holy crystals were instantly reduced by half.

"This..." Qin Nan was stunned for a while before shaking his head with a wry smile: "This is a miscalculation."

The Lordless Vault of Heaven does not take the holy crystal according to the number of times he makes shots, but according to the number of each time.

Of course, even so, compared with before, I have made a lot of money.

Qin Nan quickly adjusted his mentality and refined the holy crystal piece by piece.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful method would appear just to compete for the power of the Holy Spirit. But, I really want to see if you can succeed next time!"

Among the Ninth Rank Pure Saints, those who were at the peak of the gods and those who were in the realm of human immortality narrowed their eyes slightly, and this thought rose in their minds at the same time.

There were only a few immortals that attacked the big khaki hand just now, and none of them reached the level of the first level of human immortality.

The big khaki hand was able to succeed, presumably because of this.

"It seems that I underestimated you before, but the next attack is not as weak as before!"

Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and Prince Mingyin put away their contempt, and their expressions gradually became serious.

"I don't know what the result of the next holy tide will be!"

Apart from them, many monks from the first grade to the eighth grade Qingsheng have this idea in their minds.

Invisibly, they paid much less attention to the power of the Holy Spirit, and focused on the next confrontation.

It's not just them, even among the tenth-rank holy saints, that one who has a great reputation also has strands of fairy light flowing in his eyes.

The terrifying pupil technique was performed one by one.

After all, they could all guess that what the next big khaki hand will face is a violent storm from the entire Ninth Rank Pure Saint monks.

"We must defeat that kid..."

In a certain first-grade holy wooden room, Elder Yang Long clenched his fists tightly, his palms filled with sweat.

He originally thought that everything was over, and he returned to the main hall to prepare for retreat, but he did not expect such a change, which made him feel uneasy.

If the result is the same next time, then he will be let the tiger go back to the mountain, and the crime will be aggravated!

On the other hand, Qin Nan at this time was completely oblivious to the sense of the storm coming, and was completely immersed in his cultivation.

After refining 10,000 pieces of holy crystals this time, the aura of rebellious jealousy born from the heart of rebellious jealousy has changed a little more.

As a result, his body began to undergo some mysterious changes.

Time passed by bit by bit, for some reason, many monks felt that time seemed to slow down this time, and it didn't even reach five hours.

Boom!

After an unknown amount of time, the familiar loud noise finally rang in everyone's ears.

The monks among the tenth-rank holy saints quickly started to attack, and in just a few breaths, they divided up the majestic holy power.

"Ninth-rank Qingsheng monks make a move!"

Following the resounding of this majestic voice, many monks' bodies tensed up, and even more monks' hearts hung in their throats.

"This time the competition must not be as easy as last time, if that's the case..."

The golden light in Qin Nan's eyes was beating, and the divine power in his body exploded, urging the earthy yellow breath, and at the same time, wisps of dao light radiated.

Swish!

The big khaki hand evolved under countless gazes.

The difference from the last time is that the whole big hand has become more solid, and the flickering light is mysterious and deep, like an abyss.

"It's now!"

Those human immortals, gods and gods, as well as King Xiaopeng and Prince Mingyin, had an astonishing momentum on their bodies, and countless seals formed in their hands.

"The art of transforming dragons and howling sky!"

"Ancient Transformation of the Eight Immortals Sutra!"

"Pupil of the Dead Immortal!"

"Slash without interest!"

A series of incomparably powerful celestial arts were launched together, blooming in the void, although there were only more than seventy, but from a distance, it still seemed like thousands of horses and thousands of troops rushed to kill.

Not only that, they have seen this big khaki hand "invisible and substanceless" many times, so the fairy art they played this time is different from the past, and has other powers.

Boom boom boom!

Countless celestial arts were still pierced by the big khaki hand and hit the void, causing them to collapse into bright celestial light.

It's just that under the bombardment of these many fairy arts, it seems that they finally had an effect. There are several fairy arts, which directly collided with the whole big khaki hand.

At this time, the big khaki hand showed amazing defensive power. After being hit by several immortal techniques, half of the brilliance was left, and it grabbed the holy power.