Chapter 1367: The Old Man of the Remnants

This time the teleportation was longer than the previous ten times, and it wasn't until two thousand breaths later that the three of Qin Nan's little worms Sima Kong felt light and appeared in an unfamiliar space. [Full text reading.]

Brush Brush Brush!

At the moment of appearance, Qin Nan's divine thoughts clearly sensed that around his body, the geniuses, martial emperors, giants, and martial ancestor cultivators were like a downpour, one after another, falling one after another.

When he came in, there were 1,400 monks, and now after ten spatial transformations, there are still 1,280 monks.

A glint flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.

He was sure that the Lord of the Heavenly Mountains of the Source Dao had quietly reduced the risk of falling in the midst of the great treasures, so that more monks could come to this deepest place, forming an incomparably huge scene.

Could it be the third flower of life that has disappeared?

Look over there, it's a sword mountain formed by an imperial weapon!

Damn, that river is actually the legendary Congenital Pure Yuan River!

After a breath, in this originally silent space, shocking voices sounded one after another.

Even those genius Martial Emperor giants are no exception.

Well?

Qin Nan raised his eyebrows and looked around.

At this glance, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw that more than a thousand of their monks had all landed on a cyan dojo with a radius of thousands of miles.

Around this dojo, on the vast and vast land, there are rivers like ancient dragons crawling on the ground, meandering forward, flashing with brilliance, and the aura is vast, giving birth to endless mysteries.

On both sides of the river, there are incomparably rare genius treasures from ancient times, swaying in the wind, growing and countless.

Not only that, but at that far end, there are also sword mountains, spear mountains, treasure mountains, etc., which are composed of countless imperial weapons, towering up, inserting into the sky, flashing with dazzling imperial light, and the coercion rolls in all directions.

There are so many treasures

Rao is the descendant of the dignified thief emperor, and he will become a thief god in the future, Sima Kong, who has seen countless exotic treasure holy lands, at this moment, his mind has also been greatly impacted, and even his voice has become unfavorable.

Che, what's so surprising about this? This god tells you that in the 999 dragon caves of this god back then, in each of them, there were all kinds of artifacts and immortal elixirs

Although the insect's tone was full of disdain, its dragon eyes were firmly staring at an ancient tree with a body like blood and branches and leaves like a dragon, and it swallowed saliva from time to time.

That's the Dragon's Blood Green Soul Tree, if you can refine this tree, then its soul can be well nourished.

Boy, die!

Hand over the dragon's claws!

At this moment, one after another loud shouts exploded continuously.

On the dojo, there were many monks, and some of the Great Emperor giants, their eyes were cold, and some even directly hit the Emperor Technique and attacked.

Qin Nan!

Also at this moment, among the many monks, Meng Lang's evil ten thousand sealed souls, Jiangkong Mantra, as well as the genius martial emperors such as Blood, Wenlinyan, Lei Hao, Wu Hong, Ling Ling, Si Zhaoxue, as well as the Luoyin Emperor, the Jiuqu Emperor and other giants, all stared at Qin Nan in unison.

Their eyes were extremely cold, and their killing intent was surging.

When the space was changing, they remembered what Qin Nan did to them clearly.

What to watch?

As soon as Qin Nan noticed something, a slightly unhappy voice sounded, and then the beautiful figure of Princess Miaomiao walked out of the crowd and walked to Qin Nan's side, looking at Meng Lang and the others.

If you want to do it, you will accompany it to the end.

Tang Qingshan and Gong Yang also flew out of it and spoke coldly.

Damn it.

Meng Lang's Evil Ten Thousand Soul Sealing Soul Jiangkong Mantra and other genius Martial Emperor giants, their faces all changed slightly.

Tang Qingshan and Gong Yang are naturally not afraid, but Princess Miaomiao is too tricky.

If it were now, going to war with Princess Miaomiao, it would be a bit more than worth the loss.

There's a princess here, so don't worry about him now.

Not far away, the Dragon Emperor Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor and Ao Cangtian looked at this scene, and they all quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as the situation on the scene began to be chaotic, a sudden change occurred.

Dear fellow Daoists, it is forbidden to use force now, otherwise, you will bear the consequences.

A sharp and piercing sound suddenly exploded.

I only saw that countless cold pitch-black qi came from all directions, evolving into an old man with a rickety body, a face full of scars, and gloomy eyes.

Those Martial Ancestor Realms who were making a move, as well as the Great Emperor giants, their faces changed, and a chill rose in their hearts, and the imperial technique in their hands stopped suddenly, not daring to fight.

Because in this moment, they all smell death.

Are you an old man?

A giant from the Sea Clan, with the Nine Levels of Cultivation of the Great Emperor, looked at this old man, suddenly thought of something, and said with a moving face.

What?

Some of the other giants were shocked.

Three thousand years ago, the battle for the godhead began, and the Sun and Moon Sword God and others successfully sealed the gods, and the old man was unwilling to fail to become a god, so he went berserk directly, killing several peak emperors, and launched an attack on a martial god, which was extremely ferocious.

For a long time, they thought that the remnant old man had been killed by the Martial God, but now, he actually appeared in the deepest part of the Source Dao Heavenly Mountain.

Hehe, I didn't expect that until now, there are still people who remember the old man.

The remnant old man showed a row of pitch-black teeth, and his gloomy gaze inadvertently swept over the body of the Seven Demon Burial Xuanyun and the others.

Remnants, superfluous words, needless to say, now that we have reached this deepest place, when can we start selecting heirs and opening the Heavenless Dao Platform?

Among the war clans, an old man at the peak of the Great Emperor asked.

Qin Nan and the eyes of everyone else also gathered on the body of the remnant old man at this moment.

For them, the latter two things are the most important.

Fellow Daoists, I'm really sorry, the master has something to deal with, and I need to wait a while to come out.

However, in the process of waiting, fellow Daoists can walk around and take treasures within a radius of 10,000 miles.

At the same time, they can also trade Heavenly Dragon Claws with each other.

At the end of the day, the voice of the old man suddenly rose up, like a sharp sword, breaking through the air.

What can you trade the Heavenly Dragon Claw?

All the monks present heard this, and their faces suddenly showed a look of shock.