Chapter 1153: Ancient Fingers
Now.
In front of Qin Nanming, a hundred-meter pit had already appeared, Qin Nanming's methods were too domineering, and he bombarded indiscriminately, and the entire bottom of the lake seemed to have been bombarded by cannonballs.
However, he also gained something, and in the process of bombardment, he found a wing stone again.
And as the ground was bombarded, Qin Nanming sank again, and the threat of the death breath was getting bigger and bigger, and the Eight Desolation Ancient Thunder rumbled, the thunder and lightning shone brightly, and the white mangs shot out, resisting the death aura that had skyrocketed five times again.
Qin Nanming's eyes are getting colder and colder!
The threat of the aura of death here was equivalent to twenty-five times that of an eight-hundred-meter depth, it was too terrifying, even with the Eight Desolation Ancient Thunder in his hands, Qin Nanming could feel the tremendous pressure.
"Quick Fix!"
"Thunder!"
The thunder condensed, and the Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder rose like flames, piercing the heavens and the earth, and the thunder with thick arms swirled around Qin Nanming's body.
Qin Nanming raised his hand, and the thunder condensed towards his palm, and the terrifying thunder arc finally burst out suddenly.
"Boom ......"
The power shattered the mountains and rivers, split the heavens and the earth, and the entire bottom of the lake was completely cracked, and Qin Nanming's blow seemed to split the earth in half.
The gap at the bottom of the lake is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a terrifying aura of death spreading, Qin Nanming is thundering, and it is becoming more and more ferocious, and he needs to resist this aura of death with all his strength.
"Wing Stone!"
"Three wingstones!"
Qin Nanming's eyes lit up, this gap cracked, and three wing stones actually appeared below, Qin Nanming's heart moved, his eyes were cold, and without any hesitation, he rushed directly into the crack and reached out to grab it.
The power of the death threat skyrocketed, from twenty-five times the original, to thirty times, forty times, and fifty times!
Directly reaching the eighty-fold terrorist threat, Qin Nanming grabbed three wing stones, and his heart was suddenly happy.
His gaze was to the depths of the dark chasm abyss.
What's hidden underneath?
He was about to sink when suddenly, the breath of death spread, and it skyrocketed, madly like crazy.
Eighty times, one hundred times, one hundred and fifty times!
The threat of the breath of death reached a depth of 800 meters 150 times, how terrifying?
The Eight Desolation Ancient Thunder, like madness, erupted around Qin Nanming's body, and the white mangs were like stars in the sky, dazzling, and burst out with incomparably terrifying power to resist the breath of death.
However.
It hasn't stopped yet.
One hundred and eighty times, two hundred times!!
Crazy, the whole underground is already crazy, and the breath of death can crush all the strong.
Crazy gushing!
The breath of death swirled, like a series of demon shadows, sweeping towards Qin Nanming in all directions.
Irresistible!
How terrifying this power is!
Even a ninth-layer powerhouse of the Soul God would definitely not be able to resist this terrifying aura of death, and all his vitality would be drained in an instant.
And Qin Nanming, even if he had the Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder in his hand, it was difficult to resist, and the thunder was surging wildly, crackling, as if the god of thunder had descended.
Crazy!
At this time, in Qin Nanming's mind, the real Eight Desolation Gu Lei actually beat, providing energy for Qin Nanming in his mind.
This is the real Eight Desolations Gu Lei Wei Neng!
The terrifying thunder, as if controlled by the gods, completely exploded, wielding out two hundred times the breath of death, and the real Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder came out, burning all things and purifying everything.
"Boom ......"
At this time, deep in the crack, a roar came out.
A black silhouette gradually emerged.
The breath of death skyrocketed again, as if it had gone crazy.
Two hundred and ten times, twenty times thirty times, two hundred and fifty times!!
Lose your marbles!
Completely insane!
The breath of death is rampant, destroying the heavens and the earth, all the strong will fall, and all living beings will be destroyed.
Qin Nanming's gaze stayed on that silhouette.
Without the slightest hesitation, he sank quickly, and suddenly the lake was surging, and the aura of death skyrocketed, and that terrifying power made Qin Nanming's body, the real Eight Desolation Ancient Thunder, inspire the power of destroying the world.
Qin Nanming's eyes were like swords, regardless of it, he was extremely powerful, and the whole person dived wildly.
"That's ......"
Qin Nanming finally saw the outline of the black shadow clearly.
Qin Nanming's heart was shocked, as if he saw a snow-white finger, as if he had lost his vitality, but it was guarded by a holy light, emitting a pale yellow light, like a holy light, which was moving.
What is it?
Qin Nanming's eyes were like lightning, and the endless breath of death struck, and the Eight Desolation Ancient Thunder in his mind completely exploded, so that he could resist this terrifying lethality.
"Boom!"
At this moment, above the lake, the earth shook, and an ominous aura bloomed, Wei Qingyun stared at the lake, her heart trembled, she felt an incomparably terrifying aura, and her heart was uneasy.
It's like a god and demon being born, it's too amazing, too terrifying, it touches the soul directly, and it makes people tremble.
"What the hell is this guy doing? Now he should not be more than seven hundred meters deep, shouldn't such a situation occur? β
Wei Qingyun muttered softly, frightened in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
Her gaze flickered, and after hesitating for a moment, the internal force formed a cyan shield, and then flew directly into the lake.
Now.
Qin Nanming sank again, his eyes were like electricity, and he grabbed directly towards the outline of that finger.
Regardless of the crazy growth of coercion, Qin Nanming was thunderous all over his body, his eyes were as firm as iron, he sank all the way, and his big hand suddenly grabbed out.
When Qin Nanming was less than a hundred meters away from that finger.
The breath of death is already as high as five hundred times!
"Bang!"
A powerful force, irresistible, this is an incomparably magnificent power, beyond the ordinary realm, even if it is a cross-robbing martial artist, it can't resist half a point.
With Qin Nanming's cultivation, he couldn't resist it, as if he was being bombarded by a cannonball, Qin Nanming's body was slammed and flew towards the lake.
The breath of death, as if compressed to the extreme, spread throughout the lake.
Now.
Wei Qingyun had just sunk two hundred meters, and the sudden rise of the death aura reached eight hundred meters in an instant.
For ordinary martial artists who don't have the Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder, this is already very terrifying, and it has reached the limit.
However.
This aura of death is still increasing, twice, triple...... The growth of the aura of death is simply terrifying, extremely terrifying.
Damn it!
Wei Qingyun scolded, and immediately pinched the magic technique, urging the secret method, and above the delicate body, there was a crystal purple glow, and suddenly all the breath of death was resisted.
Her talent does not belong to Hu Tianye, Feng Qianshan, and naturally she also has hidden means, if she is an ordinary martial artist, she may only have to pay the price of her life.
Even so.
Wei Qingyun couldn't bear it anymore, the aura of death here skyrocketed, beyond the limit, and it simply exceeded Wei Qingyun's imagination.
"What the hell is going on with this guy?"
Wei Qingyun screamed helplessly, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a figure suddenly burst out from the bottom of the lake, grabbed Wei Qingyun's jade-like arm, and shouted, "Don't go quickly!" β
Moment.
With a huge force, Wei Qingyun instantly pulled towards the surface of the lake, and the two of them quickly rushed out of the lake and flew into the sky.
"Qin Nanming?"
Wei Qingyun was startled, calmed down, and hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on, how can the death breath of this lake be so terrifying, it's terrifying!" β
Qin Nanming didn't answer immediately, but looked at the lake.
At this moment, the lake was surging wildly, and the aura of death was spreading, and the richness had increased tenfold compared to before.
It can be said that no one has been able to enter the lake now, and since then, no one has been able to enter it.
Qin Nanming's eyes flickered, what is that finger?
"Could it be that there was once a strong man who fell here to make this lake look like this?"
"But even if he is a peerless powerhouse, he has fallen for endless years, his breath should be worn out, this finger actually has the power to push me out, is it not long since he died?"
Qin Nanming was puzzled.
He wasn't nervous, he was just puzzled, he was once an immortal powerhouse, if he fell, his body could last for 10,000 years, turning the entire star field into a death star.
But if this finger came from the ancient battlefield that Qin Nanming had seen, then he should have been wiped out.
After all, so many gods and demons-level powerhouses have fallen in endless years.
"Qin Nanming, what are you doing underwater? Did you go to the bottom of the lake? No way, you can't be so fast. β
Wei Qingyun muttered to himself.
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Qin Nanming said lightly, these things, she can't understand them.
Despised again.
Wei Qingyun was dumbfounded, but she was used to it, she found that Qin Nanming's arrogance was different from ordinary Tianjiao, he was the kind of arrogance that came from his bones, he was too lazy to say, too lazy to explain, just like a person looking at a real ant, unwilling to talk nonsense, because the two sides were not creatures of the same world.
"But thank you very much, if you hadn't pulled me out in time, I'm afraid I'd be in trouble." Wei Qingyun gritted his teeth and said.