Text Text_Chapter 1577 Ingenuity
Chapter 1577: Ingenuity
Qin Nan's gaze was attracted by the front of the stone chamber, a large blue stone was erected.
The blue boulder is one foot high, round and edgeless, and flashes of divine light.
On the surface, it looks nothing special, but inside it is strange, a stream of divine power is constantly closing and collapsing, as if forming some kind of mysterious cycle.
"There's a piece of jade here. ”
Qin Nan looked at the golden jade slip in the corner, and his divine thoughts swept away, and he understood it instantly.
This stone is called Tongxuan Stone, and when the tide of Qingsheng erupts, the monk can punch his divine power into it, evolve into various spells, and grasp it.
In addition, every time the tide of Pure Saints comes, every monk only has one chance to make a move.
Moreover, in the position of the Seven Rank Pure Sage, the divine power is limited to the peak of the earth god, and to a certain extent, it maintains a fairness.
"Then wait for the tide to break. ”
A golden light flashed in Qin Nan's eyes, and he sat cross-legged, his breath calm.
Time passed little by little, and outside the Qingsheng Great Space, monks came in one after another, ready to go.
I don't know how long later, the position of the Nine Grades of Qingsheng was in a side room.
"Elder Chengde, as long as you can help us handle this matter, we will definitely bring you the Three Dragons and Three Tigers Pill when the time comes. ”
Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao sent a divine thought, and his eyes were cold.
Not only him, but in the other room, the Prince of the Underworld was also doing the same thing.
In this Qing Saint Heavenly Realm, they really can't deal with Qin Nan now, but they can grasp Qin Nan's whereabouts.
As long as Qin Nan left this place, they would be able to know in an instant, lay a net of heaven and earth, and kill him.
"Huh, the tide is coming!"
Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and the Prince of the Underworld, sensing something at the same time, the divine power in their bodies began to operate.
In their eyes, there is really no difference between crushing a Qin Nan to death and crushing an ant.
This time, it is more important for them to repair their injuries and break through the realm.
At the same time, in the position of the Seven Rank Qing Sage, Qin Nan also sensed something, his eyes suddenly opened, and the golden pupils of the God of War moved, looking down.
Bang!
A terrifying loud sound resounded throughout the entire towering giant pillar, as if there was a large area of heaven, which was smashed by a terrifying giant, and the sound was terrifying.
Also at this moment, on the giant pillar, all the monks in the first-rank to tenth-rank Qingsheng positions looked down in unison.
However, after counting the breath, many people's faces were shocked, and even Qin Nan's heart was vibrating.
I saw that under this towering giant pillar, a majestic cyan tide like the sea suddenly swelled, surging upwards at a slow speed.
In the midst of this tide, it has an extremely vast power, which makes people feel like opening a giant door to the abyss, and there is a great demon in it, who is about to tear the seal and reappear in the sky.
"The Ten Rank Pure Saint Monk makes a move!"
A majestic voice rang in everyone's ears.
As soon as the voice fell, everyone saw that at the bottom of the towering giant pillar, twenty-three dazzling fairy lights suddenly shone out.
Some of the immortal lights have condensed into a big hand, and some of the immortal lights have been transformed into a phantom, or a fairy sword, a pagoda, etc., all of which are different and have entered the tide.
Shh
Each immortal technique, from the tide, took the power of the pure saint, some more, some less, the same is different.
It's just that after this grabbing, the entire incomparably majestic Qingsheng tide is directly reduced by one-fifth.
"The Nine Rank Pure Saint Monk makes a move!"
The majestic voice sounded again, and the still majestic Qingsheng tide surged upwards by one position.
In an instant, one divine light after another, as well as one immortal light, flickered at the same time, and there were more than seventy in total, which was three times the position of the Ten Rank Pure Saint.
It's just that the power of the Pure Saint that they can grasp is far less than the Ten Rank Pure Saint position.
"The Floating Immortal King was ingenious enough to come up with such a way. ”
Qin Nan's eyes showed a different color, and the battle blood in his body boiled slightly.
In this way, he stimulated a trace of fighting spirit in his heart.
Soon, the Nine-Rank Pure Saint Monk was over, the Eighth Rank Pure Saint Monk was over, and it was about to be their turn to be the seventh-rank Pure Saint Monk.
By this time, the majestic Qingsheng tide had lost half of it.
"Looks like we still need to find a better location......
Qin Nan said secretly, and when the majestic voice rang in his ears, he burst out with a momentum and shook the stone room.
With a bang, his big hand slapped on the Tongxuan Stone, and all the divine power in his body, without any reservations, exploded.
A large hand that was pitch black, but flashed blue, suddenly condensed.
Not only that, in all directions, there were more than 3,000 dazzling divine lights at the same time, shining and condensing into all kinds of immortal arts.
Brush Brush Brush!
More than 3,000 completely different immortal arts, like a group of hungry wolves from hell, crashed into the tide of the Pure Saint and took away the power of the Pure Saint.
Among them, there are some immortal arts, which are extremely domineering, and destroy other immortal arts one by one.
There are also some immortal arts, which are extremely weird, originally sword skills, but suddenly changed and turned into an invisible giant net, covering a piece of it.
There are even other immortal arts, and when they are about to take off the power of the Pure Saint, all kinds of visions suddenly evolve above them, and with lightning speed, they take away their Pure Saint Power and make them fall short.
Invisibly, this has evolved into a confrontation between the major monks.
"Good means!"
Rao is Qin Nan, and he can't help but praise some immortal arts.
Of course, he had already expected this, and he had a lot of precautions, so that other immortal arts, unable to shake the Collapse Warrior, successfully captured a part of the power of the Pure Saint.
These powers of purification, as if they were being guided by someone, flew to his stone chamber on their own.
Moreover, the moment he entered the stone chamber, it was as if he had completed some kind of transformation, condensed into pieces of Qingsheng crystals, shining with flawless luster.
This time, Qin Nan probably obtained one percent of the power of the Seven Rank Qingsheng, a total of two hundred and nine Qingsheng crystals.
"Let's refine it first. ”
Qin Nan's breath calmed down, and he didn't look at the more tragic and grand confrontation above, and directly refined a piece of Qingsheng Crystal.
Wisps of power like clear river water instantly flowed through his limbs.
His whole body suddenly became extremely warm, and there was an inexplicable sense of lightness, and the divine power in the dantian was fluctuating slightly, like cheering.
"It's really mysterious. ”
Qin Nan's expression was slightly happy, and then he introduced this power of pure sainthood into the heart of rebellion in the depths of the sea of knowledge.