Chapter 1175 The amount of robbery, Tianlong's death
Time is passing by minute by second...
In this way, another two months passed. Some Sword Master monks who were approaching their end even died while waiting, but their bodies were still sitting cross-legged on the stone chairs around the Taoist platform.
This kind of perseverance is absolutely unparalleled.
Another half year later, Qin Nan still showed no sign of waking up, but the world of Tianlong, tens of thousands of miles away, once again broke out in shocking turmoil.
Rumble...
Terrorist turmoil broke out in every major city and every forbidden area within the Thirteen Tianlong Prefectures.
Endless black smoke rises from the ground thousands of feet into the sky. The black smoke ravages the heaven and earth. Yin spirits emerge, killing all directions and wreaking havoc on the mountains and rivers in all directions.
The catastrophe of Tianlong's world has finally begun.
These black smoke spirits are all ancient evil spirits and demon souls that have been sealed in the Thirteen States of Tianlong.
The violent storm shook the sky and the earth, and terrifying Yin spirits and demon souls massacred in the bloody chaos, devouring the lives of Tianlong monks.
For a time, the entire Tianlong world was like the original Jianzun Continent, which suffered a "dimension-reducing blow" from Yin spirits and demon souls, resulting in countless casualties, millions of corpses, and rivers of blood.
"ah!"
"Where is the pinnacle of my Tianlong world? Why have they all disappeared?"
"Damn Tianjian Sect! Damn Dao Alliance! Can't you see that thousands of Tianlong monks are in a state of life and death?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Kill!"
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Cries, screams, and unwilling roars echoed one after another across the sky and the earth.
The Thirteen Prefectures of Tianlong began to annihilate the world. Except for the thousands of Yin Spirit armies under Emperor Eleven who were intact, the Dao Alliance, Tianjian Sect, Wantong Pavilion, Daohuang Sect, Siming Mountain, Human World... Tian
All the masters in the first-grade sects of Long Long disappeared in unison.
The storm is raging, and the terrifying ghosts and demon souls are roaming the world, hunting and killing and devouring the weak Tianlong monks.
Yin spirits are extremely cruel. They devour people they encounter, devour their souls and seize their souls. They are extremely cruel.
Even the Tianlong warriors who had no cultivation were crazily tortured and killed.
The heaven and earth shook, the earth trembled, countless forbidden areas split open, revealing cracks in the abyss tens of millions of feet, billowing black smoke rose from the ground to the sky, raging in every corner of the Thirteen Prefectures of Tianlong.
"Jie Jie...it has been eight thousand years! Our Zhihao clan can finally get out of that dark space."
"Kill! After swallowing these ants, we must occupy the entire world as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the alien creatures discover our traces, we will definitely die."
"Kill, kill, kill... Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
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Terrifying ghosts and devil souls emerged in the air, with cold eyes, scarlet light, and black smoke billowing all over their bodies. The earth shook with every step they took, and their terrifying power made everyone tremble.
Countless ordinary Tianlong monks died miserably in the surging army of Yin spirits.
Either they are swallowed up by black energy and turned into blood; or they are directly possessed by Yin spirits and demonic spirits and become walking zombies.
The ground cracked, revealing countless unfathomable pits and cracks. Countless ghosts and demon souls crawled out from the ground, hunting every living thing in the Thirteen Prefectures of Tianlong.
But the strange thing is that the backbone of the top sects in Tianlong World seemed to have disappeared immediately.
Dao Meng, Tianjian Sect, Wantong Pavilion... and other sect disciples also disappeared.
When the calamity of destruction comes, the void rolls like ripples.
On the western border of Tianlong World, a black sky stretched across the sky and the earth. Dozens of terrifying bloody war ants crawled out from the deep ocean, spread their wings, soared into the sky, and floated in front of the black sky.
"Jie Jie... the aura of the formation is so familiar. It seems that the cultivation level of the person setting up the formation has reached the peak of the late stage of the God Transformation Realm."
"Hmph, no matter who he is, if he swallows the foundation of this formation, this formation will collapse on its own!"
"kill!"
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The terrifying Yin spirits and demon souls are very decisive, overwhelming the sky and the earth, constantly hitting the black sky.
In the hinterland of Jianzun Continent, Wolong City, in the cliff of Nanshan Mountain.
On the road abutment.
Qin Nan suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp sword lights burst out from his eyes.
"What happened in the world of Tianlong? So many Yin spirits appeared to attack the black sky!"
He murmured quietly.
The cold voice revealed endless majesty.
Around the Taoist platform, all the Sword Master monks sitting cross-legged around them, including Luo Yitian, Xuanyuan Feng, and Huangfu Tiancheng, all woke up.
"Congratulations to Lord Qin Nan for once again enlightening to the true meaning of the Great Dao!"
"Congratulations to Lord Qin Nan for once again enlightening to the true meaning of the Great Dao!"
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Sounds came one after another from all around the Taoist platform.
Qin Nan's eyes did not waver at all.
He didn't care at all about these empty congratulations and titles.
He turned around and looked in the direction of Xihuang, his sharp eyes filled with terrifying sword light, his sword eyebrows raised horizontally, and he said in a deep voice:
"What happened in Tianlong World? Could it be that those bastards still dare to invade the Jianzun Continent?"
"No!"
Xuanyuan Feng stepped forward.
He stood on the Taoist platform, turned around and looked in the direction of Xihuang, and explained:
"Little friend Qin Nan, these are the endless evil spirits and demonic spirits that are at work after the beginning of the world-destroying calamity. Every time the world-destroying calamity begins, countless terrifying and terrifying evil creatures will descend between heaven and earth."
"Destroy the world and measure calamity?"
Qin Nan raised his sword eyebrows and his eyes gradually became serious.
He never expected that the world-ending calamity would be so terrifying.
"That's right, the catastrophe of Tianlong's world has already begun in advance, and those sanctimonious masters of Tianlong's major sects actually choose to sit back and watch, without caring at all about the lives of hundreds of millions of ordinary living beings in the thirteen states of Tianlong."
Lao Niu looked solemn.
He also cultivated his spiritual eyes. His eyes penetrated thousands of miles of void and could see many things beyond the black sky.
In his perception, the monks of the major sects in the world of Tianlong actually led many of their disciples to jointly open up another space and directly chose to avoid disaster instead of leading the monks from all over Tianlong to jointly resist the devouring of the Yin Spirit Army.
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"What a bunch of bastards!"
Two balls of gold and cyan flames emerged from Qin Nan's eyes.
It took him a long time to close his eyes, but his mind could not calm down for a long time.
Like Lao Niu, he can feel the misery of countless creatures in Tianlong World.
"Listen, I will preach here for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. As for you being able to understand the true meaning, it all depends on your talents!"
Qin Nan looked around.
A rough estimate shows that there are more than 20,000 Sword Master monks who have rushed here from all directions and thousands of miles away.
This does not include those Sword Master monks who have left.
"Thank you, Master Qin Nan, for preaching for us!"
"Thank you, Master Qin Nan, for preaching for us!"
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Waves of sound undulated in all directions of the platform.
Qin Nan waved his hand, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.
Eyes focused on him.
Qin Nan looked around for thousands of miles, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.
Once upon a time, he could only look up from below.
But now, he has still become a god-like existence in the entire Sword Master Continent.
"The technique taught by this deity is called the Yuanling Jue of Creation. This technique is divided into ninety-nine and eighty-one levels. Each level has numerous changes and can evolve into many Taoist secret techniques. You must understand it carefully!"
Qin Nan's voice is like thunder.
He pinched his five fingers, and the consciousness sea space shook violently, and terrifying powerful air currents spurted out from his eyebrows and scattered in the sky above the Dao base.
The wind roared, the earth trembled, and an imperial majesty swept across all directions.