Chapter 459: Huge Lineup
Chapter 459 Huge Lineup
"Um?"
Lu Jian, Song Yu, and Miao Yuxin stopped at the same time. Now that the door of death is open, they naturally cannot challenge Qin Nan. After all, Qin Nan and Xiao Zhonghuang are going to have a final battle in the Palace of Death. I ignored the three of them and started directly.
"Junior Brother Xiao, when the sea of death is over, we are going to kill Qin Nan!"
Lu Jian, Song Yu, and Jiu Yuxin spoke immediately.
Xiao Zhonghuang's eyes flashed and he nodded.
When the sea of death was over, after he obtained the sacred object, he asked the ancestor to use this sacred object to deal with the Qinglong Holy Master, and the Feiyang Holy Land and the Qinglong Holy Land would fight again.
The powerhouses above the Venerable will participate in it, without any effort, concentrate on cleaning up Qin Nan.
At that time, if you want to kill Qin Nan, you will still have to rely on them, the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor Realm.
At the same time, the scattered cultivators in the audience did not rush into the gate of death as before, but turned their heads and looked at Qin Nan and Xiao Zhonghuang.
Because this sea of death is the stage for the two of them!
"Walk!"
Xiao Zhonghuang looked at Qin Nan with a trace of disdain in his eyes. With one step, his figure was like a rainbow, and he was the first to enter the gate of death.
At this moment, behind him, Peak Master Yang, etc., the eighteen Peak Masters also stood up.
"Huh? What is this for?"
"What do these peak masters want to do? Is it going to war now?"
"No, what kind of war is going on now..."
The eyes of the scattered cultivators in the audience flickered.
Qin Nan and the others also looked at the eighteen peak masters.
"Blood Devouring Dafa!"
Peak Master Yang and other eighteen people shouted loudly at the same time. From their bodies, blood snakes gushed out, making a hissing and creepy sound, and then these blood snakes turned their bodies into All wrapped up, turned into a blood man, the breath of the original Venerable, suddenly fell, fell to the peak of the Martial Emperor!
All the monks in the audience were expressionless.
From the repression of the Venerable to the breath of the Martial Emperor's peak...
Could it be that these eighteen Venerables are about to enter the sea of death?
"not good!"
The expressions of Peak Master Duanmu and the others all changed slightly. They didn't expect Feiyang Holy Land to prepare such a means.
These are the eighteen peak masters. They not only have powerful martial spirits, but their combat power is also terrifying.
Only the Qinglong Holy Master, who was dead and calm, didn't seem to notice their conspiracy.
"Haha, Qin Nan, the old man is waiting for you inside!"
Peak Master Yang gave Qin Nan a grim smile.
He hated Qin Nan so much that he wanted to smash him to ashes in his dreams, but Qin Nan had the protection of the Qinglong Holy Master, the Emperor Killer, and others, so he had no choice but to enter the sea of death this time. Cultivation, but crushing Qin Nan, there must be no problem!
In an instant, the figures of the eighteen peak masters flew towards the gate of death in unison.
"let's go!"
At this moment, a strong man at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm in Feiyang Holy Land shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of Martial Sovereign Realm existences soared up, looked at Qin Nan coldly, and with a single step, rushed into the gate of death like a long dragon!
The scattered cultivators in the audience were all shocked by the scene in front of them, unable to speak.
What a great handwriting!
Eighteen peak masters protect the law, and thousands of disciples help. This huge lineup has never appeared when the gate of death was opened in the past!
This also made the scattered cultivators in the audience suddenly wake up. With such a lineup, Qin Nan was not only unable to kill Xiao Zhonghuang when he boarded the Death Stage. It is very likely that Qin Nan would be killed by these people in the Holy Land before that. People, unite, collectively kill!
"Qin Nan, I would like to see for myself, what kind of waves can you make this time!" On the Purple Gold Throne, the ancestor asked with indifferent eyes. When he spoke for the first time, his voice sounded like a thunderbolt. .
"Is it?"
Qin Nan was expressionless.
The appearance of the eighteen peak masters really surprised him, but no matter how many people there are, he is not afraid of the opponent.
"Qin Nan, the sea of death this time is extremely dangerous. You have to be careful. We, the Qinglong Holy Land, can't give you too much help. Attendant, he is from the ancestor who asked about it. When you log in to the stage of death, if you defeat Xiao Zhonghuang, you must win the first treasure, as well as the rebirth order, these two treasures..." At this time, Tang Qingshan looked at Qin Nan and spoke solemnly.
"Be careful with the dead waiter?"
"The first treasure, and the order of rebirth?"
Qin Nan nodded, then took a deep breath, and bowed his hands to Tang Qingshan and the others and the Holy Master Qinglong.
"let's go!"
Qin Nan took a step, and his figure was like electricity, and he rose into the sky.
"Hahaha, Sea of Death, I'm here, my lord!"
The Dragon Tiger Demon Sect shouted, carrying Princess Miaomiao and Sima Kong, and flew towards the gate of death.
Compared to the huge lineup of Feiyang Holy Land, there were only four people on their side, which seemed extremely thin.
"Walk!"
"Let's hurry in too!"
"Be sure to see how they fight!"
"..."
Many cultivators in the audience boiled up, rushing out in unison, pouring into the gate of death.
In the blink of an eye, the number of people on the entire shore has plummeted by half. This is the case, and there are tens of thousands of people here before you know it. Most of them are here for this peak showdown!
"Qin Nan..."
Tang Qingshan and Duanmu peak master four people, their fists clenched quietly for some time.
Their Qinglong Holy Land, their current hope is all on Qin Nan.
Whether it is the Qinglong Holy Master, or their junior sister!
Although they also know that Qin Nan only has a tenth-grade Xuan-level martial arts spirit, and his martial arts talent may not be comparable to that of Xiao Zhonghuang, not to mention that there are eighteen peak masters on Xiao Zhonghuang's side, who personally seal the cultivation base to protect him, and Xu Zhonghuang. Many disciples help.
However, they have no choice but to believe in Qin Nan and believe that he will create a miracle!
"Cough cough!"
At this moment, a violent cough suddenly sounded, and it was the Qinglong Holy Master.
The cough of the Qinglong Holy Master became more intense, and he even spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Every mouthful of blood that fell on the ground seemed to possess a powerful corrosive power, causing the ground to quickly turn black and dead.
The cultivators in the audience saw this scene, and their hearts tightened.
Song Yuhe's witty heart and Lu Jian's eyes also flickered slightly.
From this appearance, it can be seen that the days of the Qinglong Holy Master are running out.
"Sacred Master Qinglong..."
Asked the ancestor sitting on the purple gold throne, watching this scene, the corner of his mouth evoked a sneer.
This time, the Qinglong Holy Master will definitely not be able to escape from his palm!
As for that ant Qin Nan, do you still want to be the savior of the Qinglong Holy Land?
dream!