The green sword light shines in the sky and the earth, cold, cold and soul-stirring.
The bald monk's eyes also completely changed.
Facing Qin Nan, he still has absolute confidence, because Qin Nan is the real person who can overcome the tribulation, and he can use the original power of the thunder and lightning spirit to suppress Qin Nan.
But facing Jian Shang, he had to use all his fighting power, otherwise he would most likely be devoured by Canglong Kendo.
"Om mami coo! Zen Tao Sutra! Kill!"
The bald monk held a golden Zen staff, and endless golden light erupted from all over his body.
Two rays of light erupted into endless roars in the sky, covering thousands of miles of void. The turbulent, cold pressure of heaven and earth forced everyone to flee farther away.
The outside world was turned upside down, and a shocking battle broke out between two masters in the realm of gods.
In the immortal space.
Qin Nan's natal soul and body merged into one again.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at all the movements in the outside world.
"This true spirit of thunder and lightning should have been transmitted to the world of Tianlong through some secret method. The aura of the Heavenly Tribulation has become weaker and weaker. Presumably, the longer time passes, this guy's combat power will gradually weaken."
He thought to himself.
It is unheard of for the True Lord’s True Spirit of Thunder and Lightning to condense into his true form and hunt down those who have overcome the calamity.
Qin Nan has also read many ancient books. In the ancient books, there has never been a situation where the heavenly calamity condensed the true spirit.
"Master, this true spirit of thunder and lightning should be a clone of the Buddha's true body in the ancient world."
A golden lion flew from the depths of the undead space.
He lay prone in front of Qin Nan with a very respectful attitude.
"It is indeed an ancient world!"
Qin Nan has heard about this world more than once.
"What is Buddha?"
Qin Nan asked in a deep voice.
The golden lion raised his eyes and looked at the mirror above the immortal space, and continued with a roaring sound:
"This inherited memory has been very blurry in our consciousness. It seems that our inherited memory has been tampered with. I only know that this person is the Buddha, a terrifying force from the ancient world. This type of people are very good at pretending.
, On the surface, it is upright and smooth, but secretly, it is extremely hypocritical."
"In this case, I don't have any worries."
A sneer appeared on Qin Nan's lips.
He was previously worried that this Thunderbolt True Spirit and Lao Niu were from the same organization.
The outside world roared and rolled, the green sword energy covered the sky and the sun, and the golden light of the Zen Tao was as vast as the waves of the ocean.
Two different forces fought fiercely in the air.
"When you both lose, I will leave again!"
A cold light flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.
There is a free thug like Jian Shang, so if you don’t use it, it will be in vain.
What's more, it's rare to get such an opportunity to reap the rewards, and he also needs to stabilize his Dantian.
Qin Nan sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and his natal soul reappeared in the Dantian space.
A vast ocean has formed inside the Dantian space.
Looking around, gold, silver, white, black, red, cyan, blood...the spiritual liquids of various colors are distinct, like a dragon coming out of the sea, galloping endlessly, circulating back and forth, shaking the world.
Each color here represents a type of secretary he controls.
Gold represents invincible advice, the most powerful and powerful, looking down upon the world, and invincible.
Silver is the Life-Destroying Sword, which controls the Thunder Sword Way and kills decisively...
"Now that the spiritual liquid in the body has accumulated to one thousandth, with combat power alone, I should be able to barely fight against the monks of the Transformation God Realm. But if I want to kill the opponent, I am afraid I have to re-condensate the divine platform to consolidate the foundation and return to the origin. The only way
Only in this way can we further enhance our combat power."
Qin Nan thought to himself.
He flew through the air in the Dantian space, and finally landed on a piece of spiritual fluid in the center of the space.
"The Tianyuan is unified! Only by rebuilding the altar here can we suppress the Dantian and control many secret techniques and Daoyuan!"
Qin Nan's eyes became more and more fierce, and the golden soul sat here cross-legged. He pinched his five fingers and soon entered the state of enlightenment again.
Half an hour later.
A strange force began to spread from the body of the golden soul to all directions in the Dantian space. Wherever it passed, the spiritual liquid boiled like water, but it soon returned to calm.
"The great roads are unified, and the souls are gathered together! One hundred and eight thousand swords, one sword to the sky! The life sword of the sword! Open it to me!"
As the golden soul roared angrily!
The entire dantian space began to boil violently, causing ripples in the void around him, like water.
On the ground, the endless spiritual liquid also set off huge waves.
The colorful spiritual liquids boiled like water and began to merge with each other. The spiritual liquids of many colors blended together, gradually forming a strange and extremely mysterious spiritual liquid.
This fused colored spiritual fluid surges toward the golden soul from all directions.
boom!
The Life-Destroying Sword hangs, blooming with sword light.
Under the baptism of the sword light, countless colored spiritual fluids held up the life-destroying sword and rose up from the ground, rushing towards the sky of the immortal space.
The void roared and rolled, and a terrifying altar appeared in the colorful spiritual liquid, but it looked extremely fragile, sparkling, and seemed to be broken at the touch of a touch.
Qin Nan was entrenched in front of the altar, with his eyes closed tightly and his eyebrows furrowed. It was obvious that concentrating on the altar this time was too exhausting.
Outside, landslides and ground cracked, tall and towering ice-crystal silver trees rose from the ground, broke at their sides, and turned into powder.
Numerous unfathomable cracks and pits are exposed on the ground.
The former holy land of Siming Mountain has become dilapidated, like a hell on earth.
Hundreds of miles away.
Lord Siming Mountain, Sikong has been secretly searching for Qin Nan's aura.
"Strange? Could it be that this kid has also realized the law of void and can hide in nothingness?"
Within thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, there is not even a trace of Qin Nan's breath.
This alone is enough to shock all the monks who are observing in secret.
Qin Nan disappeared without a trace. This weird secret technique is unparalleled.
"As a result, I am afraid that no one in Tianlong World and Jianzun Continent will be able to kill Qin Nan easily!"
Sikong was secretly speechless.
He stood in the air, his eyes burning, looking at the two figures in the distance.
Endless terrifying fluctuations erupted between Jian Shang and the bald monk, with green light shining and golden light dazzling.
The terrifying aura fluctuations that erupted between the two were enough to kill all monks below the Saint King level.
boom!
After the two fiercely exchanged blows again, they both retreated and each stood high in the sky, but they all unanimously chose to stop.
"The inheritor of the Northern Blue Dragon God is truly worthy of his reputation! Boy, there is no need for a war between you and me. I will trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, use the power of my soul to remove the Heavenly Tribulation aura from your body, and let you go. But you can no longer
Intervene in the battle between me and this kid."
The bald monk holds a golden Zen staff and stands in the air.
Compared to before, the aura on his body had weakened by more than 30%, and the golden light surrounding him was almost scattered.
Jian Shang is not much better.
There were many cracks all over his body, just like the cracks on a ceramic bottle. It was very strange and extremely painful, as if insects were eating away at the bones, which made him extremely frightened.
"good!"
Jian Shang really agreed.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the bald monk's mouth.
If the heavenly laws of this world had not restrained him in every possible way, so that he could only use one ten thousandth of his combat power, there would be no need for him to pretend to be a snake with Jian Shang.
He squeezed his palm, and golden light shot out from between his five fingers, speeding like lightning, and shot into Jian Shang's body.
Jian Shang's expression changed, his body buzzed, and a strange silver air flow was drawn away.
"Thank you!"
Without any hesitation, he fled hundreds of miles away, never daring to approach the scope of the tribulation easily again.
And as he left, the bald monk was finally able to see Qin Nan's location through the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.
"I found you! Why don't you get out and die!"
The bald monk sneered and looked at the void where Qin Nan was invisible. His eyes flashed with cold light, and the Zen staff in his hand also burst into endless golden light.