Peerless Battle Spirit

The first is Qin Nan himself. On his body, twelve different ideas are like a raging flame. Twelve different kinds of different lights illuminate the entire cave.

In nothingness, it seems that there are twelve ancient existences, which come to the world.

The scent of Xianhua Xianxian in his body suddenly skyrocketed.

The same is true of the pressure that he radiates from his body.

His cultivation, this time, in the absence of taking any refining and chemical treasures, the hard-won breakthrough to the point of the Gai Shi hegemon.

Then, the soul of the **** of war behind Qin Nan, Yang Tian issued a silent shout.

Its imaginary hair, facial features, arms, chest, legs, etc., began to condense into essence, long hair falling down the waist, double eyebrows like a sword, thin lips.

Hands, chest, and legs, outlined a line, although they are still illusory, just the soul, but anyone can feel, there, there is a terror power that makes the world tremble.

Especially his eyes, sometimes sharp and sharp, sometimes deep and deep, when the dying inadvertently looked at the past, the scalp blasted, trembled, like an endless ice.

The change of the God of War is very big this time. The majesty of the fifth person of Zhuxian has already begun to appear.

"If Qin Nan is in the battle, he will display the soul of the world and the soul. I am afraid that the hegemonic cadres of the peerless genius level will have to work hard to stabilize the mind..."

He died reluctantly, and his cold sweat on his forehead.

Just at this time.

boom!

Between the heavens and the earth, it seems as if there is an endless thunder, the mountain of tens of thousands of feet where Qinnan is located, like a sword, is directly smashed into two halves, splashing countless gravel.

All the big demon in all directions, all face fear, kneeling on the ground, shivering.

I saw only that Qin Nan’s figure was suspended in autonomous way. A long red-blooded hair was dyed by a blue light, half red and half green, and danced with the wind.

The tree of Dafa behind him sounded a squeaky sound, as if something was breaking, and it was louder than one sound, and it finally resounded hundreds of thousands of miles.

Eventually, the sound stopped, and the tree of Dafa was broken in silence, silently overlapping, with a new attitude, standing between heaven and earth!

Its roots are nine colors, large trunks, seven-color, countless branches, three colors, countless dense leaves, it is colorless, crystal-like, very transparent.

However, looking closely, each leaf has twelve veins, which are intertwined with each other, giving off different flavors, but they are not mutually exclusive, like a whole.

Hey!

Suddenly, everything between the heavens and the earth, like being boiled by the invisible power of the stock, violently boils, becomes extremely chaotic, and has a sense of chaos.

This brand new tree of Dafa began to relax slightly, as if facing an unprecedented torrent, retrograde.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of visions have evolved at the end of the celestial world. There are stars falling, the earth is fragmented, there are wind and rain, and there are sounds and so on.

Every vision is incomparably exaggerated and exists only in ancient ancient books.

"This--"

The shock in the heart of dying is already difficult to describe in words.

It ranks second in the ten evils, and has reached the level of perfection, but now it has a sense of smallness that has never been seen before.

It is like the dust of the same grain, and the tree in front of it is the mountain of the road!

"Unintentionally, even this tree of heaven is refining!"

The flying female emperor, located in a faraway place, couldn’t help but sigh, and there was a slap in the light blue beauty without any mood swings, and the corners of the mouth spurred the arc of utterance.

"It’s so good, even if he hasn’t awakened his true past life, it’s enough to make the geniuses of the First Xianyu again surprised.”

After that, the curvature on her face quickly converges, and the shackles in her eyes no longer exist. They continue to move toward the darkness in front, just taking a few steps, suddenly thinking of something, and flexing their fingers.

The red rope on the wrist of Qinnan immediately raised a bright sky and covered everything.

At this moment, the twenty-third little fairyland.

Deep in the depths of the Ten Desire, the depths of other mysterious places.

The ancient existence of one and another, suddenly opened his eyes.

"What happened just now?"

“Who is the cause that caused the road to boil?”

"How come there is no breath? Is it my illusion?"

There was a trace of doubt in their eyes, and they used some means, but they did not get anything. They finally shook their heads and closed their eyes.

Only in the depths of Shangyue Mountain, the straw of a straw man shook a few times.

"How do I have a strong feeling? The road just boiled, is it related to Qinnan?"

It whispered, and immediately shook his head, and said: "Forget it, don't mention the kid, come to this side, don't know to come see me..."

As he said, it re-drilled into a horror array.

At the same time, Qin Nan’s place, all kinds of changes, is still raging.

Now Qin Nan, under this big tree, the momentum that emanates from the body, has a unique feeling, the only thing in heaven and earth.

"The tree of Dafa is finally perfect!"

The Qinnan heart gradually returned, feeling the strength of the body, feeling everything, and the corner of his mouth could not help but float a smile.

"However, it is a pity that the current tree of Dafa has been unable to integrate into any other method of asking for it."

Qin Nan shook his head.

If you can integrate more, then the power of the tree of Dafa will become even more horrible, and eventually reach an incredible degree.

Of course, Qin Nan knows very well that it is impossible to create incredible things.

"After waiting for the road to be completed, let’s see what new changes will happen!"

In the eyes of Qin Nan, the fairy fire violently beat.

Now, he is still the realm of Daocheng Dao, and Daoguang has not completely turned into a nine-color road.

Once he is successful, he will inevitably welcome a new opportunity.

However, the perfection of the road is not a one-off event. It can be said that it has been deposited for thousands of years before it can be successfully attacked by a world of fruit.

Even if he now has three world-famous fruits, if he is forced to attack now, he will fail in all likelihood. He still needs to accumulate and precipitate.

Qin Nan’s gaze looked at the soul of the God of War, and after gazing at the full amount of time, he gently spit out a word.

The soul of the **** of war, the tree of the Tao, all belong to his body.