Chapter 1586 Striking the Gods
Chapter 1586 Striking God
At the same time, the Floating Heaven Realm, the deepest place.
Countless majestic and indescribably holy auras swarmed from all directions and submerged into the body of Immortal King Floating Life.
On his body, a series of vast fairy lights kept shining, and countless strange runes condensed one after another.
"Huh? Why did the Dark Dragon Blood Field open earlier?"
Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, revealing a trace of doubt.
The Nether Dragon Blood Field was created by him alone, and all the rules in it were all set by himself, and there has never been any change in thousands of years.
"This……"
The next moment, his face froze. Why did the Sanqing Ancient Palace suddenly change?
Could it be that the Floating Heaven Realm has changed?
"There is no problem with the Supreme Skeleton, and there is no problem with the Immortal Blood Copper Cauldron..."
The Immortal Nian of the Floating Life Immortal King quickly scanned the entire Floating Heaven Realm, and after finding that there was nothing unusual, he couldn't help but become more puzzled.
Until then, he suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank fiercely.
"Qin Nan said before that there is a rare treasure in his body that may affect the entire realm of immortality. If everything is fine now, then..."
Immortal King Fusheng gasped.
It would be amazing if he guessed right.
As a former Immortal King, he certainly knows very well that the rare treasures that can affect the entire realm of immortality are definitely not ordinary taboos.
"Has he left the Floating Heaven Realm?"
Immortal King Floating Life calmed down quickly. After not noticing Qin Nan, he sent a fairy thought directly: "You three, go to the Ascending Heaven Small Immortal Realm and find Qin Nan at all costs!"
After doing all this, a ray of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
At this moment, the eighty-six counties are not far away.
Qin Nan's figure turned into a peerless rainbow and flew into the distance.
"It's a pity, if the Fusheng Immortal King doesn't know, then I can still enter the Sanqing Ancient Palace and the Underworld Dragon Blood Field."
Qin Nan sighed softly in his heart, "It's time, I should find another place to improve my cultivation."
Although in his opinion, with his current combat power, he is already qualified to participate in the battle of immortality, but there is no immortal ancient to open it right now, so he can only choose to improve his cultivation.
"I don't know if I can find some interesting places."
Qin Nan's divine sense penetrated into the Myriad Dao Immortal Token.
"Nanshi Immortal King, Wenlan Immortal King, and Golden Winged Peng King will win?"
Before Qin Nan could find it in the future, he was immediately attracted by the most eye-catching message.
"Being able to defeat the two Immortal Kings with his own strength, it seems that the combat power of this Immortal King of the Southern Ages is extraordinary..."
Qin Nan frowned slightly.
"Ok?"
At this moment, Qin Nan suddenly felt something and looked up into the void in the distance.
"Qin Nan, how could you leave without saying a word?"
Accompanied by a sinister sound, the figures of Prince Mingyin and Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao stepped forward from the front, exuding cold killing intent.
In addition, behind the two, there are eleven monks who are at the peak of the gods.
These monks are the disciples under the command of King Golden Winged Peng. This time Wan Xiao came to Qingsheng Space, just in case, he came to accompany him.
"You've been staring at me?"
Qin Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, not only did he not show the slightest fear, but the divine power in his body began to work.
It didn't take long for him to come to Shangxingtian Xiaoxianyu, but the two of them repeatedly wanted to kill him, and he had long since wanted to kill him.
Now it's a good thing to take the initiative to deliver it to your door.
"Hehe, it's your honor to let us two unrivaled geniuses stare at you! Brother Wan, don't make a move this time, let's see how I drink up his blood—"
The imposing manner of Prince Mingyin erupted suddenly, and countless ghosts and gods roared and roared.
In the holy holy space, he was tortured many times by a mysterious monk, and his heart was already extremely aggrieved, and he needed blood to resolve it.
Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao nodded expressionlessly.
The Prince of Mingyin is comparable to him in strength, and now he can deal with a monk who has ascended from the lower realms one after another.
"Noisy!"
However, before he finished speaking, Qin Nan's figure moved directly, and with an astonishing speed, he rushed to Prince Mingyin and punched him.
"You still dare to strike first?" Prince Mingyin was taken aback for a moment, and then the green light in his eyes brightened: "You still want to hurt me with a punch like yours?"
Before he produced any seals, there were ghostly fires burning in front of him, forming a wonderful formation.
In his opinion, for a cultivator like Qin Nan, only one fire formation is enough.
boom!
There was only a loud explosion, and the vast force, like the pouring of the Milky Way, directly shook the ghostly ghost fire into nothingness.
"What a powerful body!"
The eyes of Prince Mingyin, Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao, and those who were at the peak of the gods all showed surprise in their eyes.
It is really rare for a monk like this to reach the level of a god with physical strength.
"No wonder you dared to be so arrogant before. It turns out that you have such a support! However, today I will let you see what an unrivaled genius is! Sane ghosts—"
The seal of Prince Mingyin was pinched out, turning all directions into a ghost land, and phantoms of ghosts and gods emerged one after another from it.
"Destroy!"
Qin Nan's entire aura erupted suddenly, and countless intentions of collapse covered the tip of his fist, and he struck out fiercely.
"you--"
Prince Mingyin's pupils shrank suddenly, and the ferocious bloodthirsty expression on his face disappeared, replaced by shock.
It's just that all this happened too fast, before he had time to react, this punch destroyed all the figures of ghosts and gods, and hit his chest.
boom!
The bloody bandages all over his body trembled, and the spiritual light shone.
His whole body, like an arrow flying from the string, flew backwards, smashing a huge hole in the void.
Although he was protected by a fairy weapon, this punch also caused him a lot of injuries.
"One punch... knocked Prince Mingyin away?"
Xiaopeng, Wang Wanxiao, and the dozen or so monks at the peak of the gods were all stunned, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
You know, Qin Nan in front of him exudes an aura that is only the peak of the earth god, which is comparable to that of Prince Mingyin.
There is only one explanation for Qin Nan's ability to do this. Qin Nan has also mastered the four poles!
A monk in the lower realms is also an unrivaled genius?
When did the four poles of martial arts reach so easily?