Chapter 130: The Great Competition of the Ancient Martial Arts
"Oriental ......"
Lin Yao couldn't help but be overjoyed, brought a burst of fragrant wind, and hugged Dongfang Ao.
"I thought something was wrong, I ,......" Lin Yao beat for a while, very happy.
"Okay, it's fine."
Qin Nanming's voice was a little weak.
"Why are you so weak? Too much consumption just now? Lin Yao suddenly shouted.
"Not only that, when we teleported before, there was an inexplicable killing machine, and I forcibly resisted with my divine sense, and I received a trace of impact."
Qin Nanming shook his head slightly, his face was a little pale under the silver mask.
It's a bit weak, indeed.
"Dongfang Ao, what kind of place is this?" Lin Yao asked again.
"The most important line of defense in this oasis, as long as we can get in, I can get what I want." Qin Nanming said in a deep voice.
The most important line of defense.
You can imagine how dangerous it is here.
"Boom!"
At this time, an inexplicable voice sounded, a golden light shone, and in the depths of the darkness, an inexplicable voice began to murmur, like an ancient Buddha chanting, with a rhyme.
In front of the two of them, it seemed that an avenue had appeared, leading to this oasis with a rich aura.
"Don't listen!"
Qin Nanming's voice sounded again, which shocked Lin Yao's heart, the golden light in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the Buddha's voice could not be heard.
At this time, a gust of wind blew, like a sword, and the power was very terrifying, sweeping towards the two of them.
Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and his aura exploded, supporting a barrier of aura.
Resisting the terrifying winds.
However, Qin Nanming's own consumption was huge, and he had to support this aura barrier, making his face even paler, and he had to take the pill.
A yin wind, but it quietly broke into Qin Nanming's aura barrier, as if it was unstoppable, and the power of fear suddenly made the two of them move slightly.
"Death Breath!"
Qin Nanming shouted in a deep voice.
"Death breath?"
"This breath can slowly corrode the body, making people lose their strength, and it is not blocked by the internal force aura!"
Qin Nanming said in a deep voice.
His eyes were cold, and the aura of death was extremely strong, as if it came from the Nine Hells, corroding his body, flowing down his pores and flowing into the internal organs of the person.
It's hard to resist.
No wonder, King Lotus determined that if he didn't participate in the Ancient Martial Arts Realm Competition, Qin Nanming would not be able to obtain the Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder at all.
Defended by the breath of death, it is impossible to break into this oasis.
It's time to find a way to evacuate.
Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, a little unwilling, in the oasis, there would definitely be eight desolation ancient thunder, and he didn't want to miss it.
His current identity is no longer suitable for participating in the Great Competition of the Ancient Martial Realm, and he has offended too many sects, I am afraid that the divine envoy will also attack him.
At this moment, in Lin Yao's body, a green light lit up, illuminating the darkness, like a mysterious fairy light, since it was the qi of death, it also became retreating.
"This green light!"
A fine light flashed in Qin Nanming's eyes, and he was suddenly a little surprised.
When leaving the Desert Secret Realm, Lin Yao said that there was a green ray that entered her body, and even Qin Nanming couldn't check it, but she didn't expect this green ray to be so strange.
"What is this?" Lin Yao was also surprised.
"I don't know, let's move forward!"
Qin Nanming shook his head, took Lin Yao, and walked towards him, he found that when the qi of death came into contact with Lin Yao, it began to dissipate and was completely purified.
Able to purify the qi of death, Lin Yao's green mangs are really powerful.
What could it be? Qin Nanming also had some doubts in his heart.
He did know several heavy treasures that could purify the qi of death, but they were all a little different from Lin Yao's green mang.
The two of them walked all the way, the aura of death became more and more intense, and it was not so easy for Lin Yao's green mang to purify the aura of death.
The qi of death in front of him could not erode Lin Yao, but Qin Nanming could not move forward, and it was difficult for him to resist the qi of death.
"Dongfang Ao, what now?"
Lin Yao asked.
The green glow bloomed from her body, but she couldn't control it.
Qin Nanming was silent, as if he was thinking.
After a while, Qin Nanming finally spoke: "There is a way, to enter this death qi alone, to go to the depths, the green mang, can gradually purify the death qi. ”
"In less than a month, the breath of death has been purified, and I can enter."
Qin Nanming's idea can be said to be very selfish.
However, in order to get the Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder, Qin Nanming also had some uncompromising means.
If it were a different person, Qin Nanming would have threatened and forced her to enter, but Qin Nanming only put forward his opinion, obviously taking Lin Yao as a friend.
If there was no Lin Yao, how could he see Liu Shiyue in the space projection.
"Good!"
Lin Yao nodded, glanced at Qin Nanming deeply, and without saying a word, he turned around directly and walked towards the depths of the death qi.
All along, she has been under the protection of Dongfang Ao, although she helped Dongfang Ao once, but Lin Yao knew that Dongfang Ao gave her more.
Moreover, her parents died, her grandfather was sealed by the gods, and her uncle also rebelled, and in her heart, she already regarded Dongfang Ao as a relative.
Lin Yao stepped into the depths of the aura of death, and Qin Nanming looked at her back without saying a word.
Everything is for the Eight Desolations Gulei.
At the same time, the stunning man became the target of the ancient martial arts world.
The oracle issued a decree that anyone who provided a trace of a stunning man could receive a reward from the oracle.
And if the oracle catches the stunning man, the person who provides the information, or the person who catches the stunning man with his own hands, can make a request to the oracle.
Any request!
Whether it's exercises, elixirs, or weapons, you can even make the divine envoy kill people, save people, or make yourself a member of the divine envoy.
These are so exciting.
The entire ancient martial arts world suddenly boiled, and all the people were looking for the traces of the Lotus King.
The other side.
The Great Contest of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm has finally begun, and each city will start a selection competition first, and the top 100 genius disciples can participate in the real Great Contest of the Ancient Martial Realm.
The address of the real Dabi is an ancient city that has been handed down from ancient times.
Looking at the ancient city, it has always been under the control of the divine envoy.
Now.
Tianjian Mountain.
On the huge square of the main peak, tens of thousands of people gathered, all of whom were strong men of the major sects in Yunzhou, and on the major rings, there was a competition, and they were the genius disciples of the major sects.
And the disciples of Tianjian Mountain do not need to participate in the big competition, as one of the eight major sects, they all have a quota of ten genius disciples.
And the declining Tianjian Mountain has only eight places.
Looking at the competition of various genius disciples on the square, and at the door of a large hall, Cao Qiuqian's brows furrowed slightly.
Dongfang Ao, has not come back yet.
Although Heavenly Sword Mountain has many more Saint Martial Artists and seventh-layer powerhouses, their strength is extremely strong, which makes the strength of Heavenly Sword Mountain skyrocket.
But what Cao Qiuqian values most is Dongfang Ao.
There was a faint feeling in his heart.
Dongfang Ao, or the evil star Qin Nanming, I am afraid that he will turn the ancient martial arts world upside down.
It's on top of this ancient martial arts world competition.
And he chose to gamble and put the future of the declining Tianjian Mountain in the hands of Dongfang Ao.
If you win, you will break out of a new world, and the status of Tianjian Mountain will inevitably not be weaker than the current Sifang Palace.
Lost.
Tianjian Mountain has ceased to exist.
"Sect Master Cao."
Sun Xiong from the main hall, he has taken Qin Nanming's elixir, he has refined a lot, his strength is getting more and more sophisticated, plus the Wind Slashing Knife in his hand, and the ordinary Holy Martial Artist Seventh Layer will not fall behind.
"Are you still worried about your predecessors in the East? Rest assured, he will definitely be back. ”
Sun Xiong said with a smile.
Since the Dongfang seniors asked him to come to Tianjian Mountain to wait, it means that the Dongfang seniors value Tianjian Mountain very much and will not give up Tianjian Mountain.
"Well, I believe Qin Nanming."
Cao Qiuqian nodded.
He knew that compared to those powerful Saint Martial Artist Seventh Layer, Dongfang Ao valued this Sun Xiong who only had the Sixth Layer of Saint Martial Artist.
Because, he is the only one who knows that Dongfang Ao is the worldly evil star, Qin Nanming!
"Don't mention this name!"
Sun Xiong said in a deep voice.
Qin Nanming, these three words are taboo, there are many strong people in Tianjian Mountain right now, once they are heard, it will be a catastrophe.
"I know. I received a message from the northwest, as if referring to Dongfang Ao. ”
Cao Qiuqian nodded, then his face changed, and he said in a low voice.
"Is there any news from the predecessors of the East? How is he now? ”
Sun Xiong was overjoyed.
"I'm not sure if it's an old friend of mine, the news passed on through a special way, and I'm not sure it's Dongfang Ao, but it's very likely that it's him."
Cao Qiuqian shook his head, his face was not good-looking.
"I'm afraid, he's about to be exposed, and even if he doesn't show it, the situation won't be too good."
Hearing this, Sun Xiong's face was not good-looking.
He knew what Dongfang Ao's identity would mean once it was exposed.
That means they ...... It's about to start a war with the oracle.
That terrifying force, even back then, known as the great devil of the ancient martial arts world, Lin Yi'an, whose internal strength was like mountains and seas, and who broke through the galaxy, could not turn the wind and waves in front of the divine envoy.
The divine envoy is the heaven of the ancient martial arts realm, which cannot be resisted!
"Hopefully, he's ready." Cao Qiuqian opened his mouth lightly.