Chapter 1191: The storm is coming

The first one hundred and ninety-one chapters of the storm
"I have ordered, and I am even afraid to kill people in the street?"
At this moment, a majestic and horrible voice exploded in the entire city.
A bundle of golden Emperor Light, from the city's main government, rises to the sky, the vast emperor is like a storm, sweeping the entire Nuo's city.
Most of the monks in the city were breathing and stagnation, as if they had invisible mountains, pressed against their shoulders, and they could not breathe.
This is the great emperor.
"not good!"
Yi Feng's face changed.
However, Qin Nan was under the mighty emperor, his body shape was not moving, but in his eyes, he showed a sharp edge and looked directly at the city government and said: "Oh, great, I respect the rules of your city, but the rules should be treated equally. He wants to kill me, can I not kill him? Otherwise, what is the significance of your rules?"
What about the Great?
He has no conscience, still not afraid!
Big deal, today is here, fighting back!
Today, he is no longer the Qinnan of that year, even if he is the strongest of the early Emperor, he also has the power of a battle!
Not far from Yi Feng, the scalp numb!
Originally based on the analysis of the anti-Tianxiang adult, Qin Nan is a son of this kind, as long as it is what he believes, there is nothing to crush him!
He didn't believe it at first, but now he is completely convinced!
The warriors, Dong Kuo and other monks, the soul is suffering an invisible impact!
This is the first time they have seen, a monk in Wuzujing, called the Great Emperor of the Bantangtang!
Qin Nan’s domineering and guts are beyond their imagination!
Suddenly the emperor was silent for a while, then he said coldly: "In any case, you will violate the rules after all, limit you to an hour, leave the city!"
The young man in front of him can easily and easily crush Ning Jianfei, and dare to kill himself directly. Presumably, the power behind it is also very powerful!
More crucially, what is the appearance of the young man in front of him, and how similar is his temperament?
"it is good."
Qin Nan heard this and his tone eased.
Since the Great Emperor has already taken a step back, then he is not necessary and continues to entangle.
The monks around, seeing this scene, are all directly stunned.
This is all right?
"Qinnan, let's go, leave the city."
Yi Feng returned to God, and his heart was relieved, and he quickly said the voice.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) He is worried that he will be born later, and it will not be long before the people of Nantiandi will inevitably come quickly.
Qin Nan has not responded to him, suddenly noticed something, turned his head and looked at the body of Ning Jianfei.
call out.
Just listening to a broken sound, even if Qin Nan is too late to stop, a glimpse of the blue light, hit on his chest, slowly condensed into a palm-sized portal virtual shadow.
"Well? What is this?"
Qinnan gods swept away, and the brow quickly wrinkled.
He tried to use the power of Wu Zu and the power of collapse, but he could not eliminate it.
Yi Feng’s face changed slightly, and he said:
This is the Nantian Seal. If anyone kills an important disciple of Nantiandi, this imprint will be nailed to that person. Although there is no danger, it cannot be eliminated. Nantianshen The strong man of the earth will come to chase after the breath of the imprint."
"Oh?"
Qin Nan picked up his eyebrows and was slightly surprised.
He did not think that there is such a means in the South Heaven and Earth.
"I didn't think that killing this Ning Jianfei actually had such an influence. This is a big trouble. We have to go back to the anti-Tian League. Only in the anti-Tian League can we eliminate this mark."
Yi Feng smiled and shook his head.
Originally, according to the anti-Tianmeng estimate, Ning Jianfei was killed, and this Nantian mark would not be recruited.
"Predecessors, don't have to, is there still another month for the assessment time? It would be better to take the count and introduce the disciples of Nantiandi, just as I want to see and see, the genius of Nantiandi."
In the eyes of Qin Nan, there was a glimmer of light.
"Well, yes."
Yi Feng did not think that Qin Nan was so belligerent, but think about it, Nan Tian Shen can not pass the South Heaven imprint, know the true identity of Qin Nan, then for a Ning Jianfei, it is impossible to dispatch the Great Power.
With the true strength of Qin Nan, dealing with everything under the Great Emperor, there must be no problem.
Moreover, the most important thing is, if so, what is the result of this assessment, Qinnan that will reach?
As soon as this problem emerged, Yi Feng couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Xiaoxian, if there is time in the future, go to the warriors and be a guest."
Qin Nan was fighting against Xiaoxian, and he gave a fist and smiled. Then he and Yi Feng left the city.
As for the war Xiaoxian, Dong Kuo and so on, it is still in the same place, and has not yet returned to God.
"Da Qing's big brother..."
The war Xiaoxian finally reacted and looked at the street ahead. I don’t know why, all of her minds were just shot by Qin Nan.
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It seems that since the beginning of the Qinnan battle, it has radiated an invisible attraction and printed its soul.
How is this going?
Even if she saw the confrontation of the Great, she did not feel like this?
At the same time, the country of the demigod, the southern gods.
Among the forces of Novo, a splendid palace.
I saw that in a row of gold and jade, there was a kind of slap-sized wooden sign made of some kind of dark wood. Each wooden card was written with a name. Thousands below, gradually decreasing upwards until the top, only one wooden sign.
This is the guardian temple, where the wooden signs are all Nantian printing.
After Nantian Shendi entered the Nantian Seal for important disciples, elders, and emperor giants, as long as they did not encounter danger to their lives, the Nantian Seal was not released yet, and these Nantian printing cards would not be broken.
Once broken, it means that someone has fallen.
Suddenly, at the bottom, among the thousands of wooden cards, one wooden card, slamming, smashed into pieces.
"Well? Someone is dead? I think, this seems to be called Huanghong? No, no. Oh, think of it, is an inner disciple called Ning Jianfei, ranking more than 9,300 on the gods list.

A fat middle-aged man in the hall muttered to himself.
He is the elder of the Temple of the Spirit, named Zhang Xiangwei, who is responsible for all matters concerning the Temple of the Spirit.
"According to the traces of the Nantian Seal, the location is outside the country of the demigod."
"Which ants are in the end, so they are so open-minded, actually dare to kill our disciple in Nantiandi?"
"Little Dragon, give me a pass, and issue a Southern Heaven Hunting Order!"
Zhang Taiwei's eyes were cold, and he quickly took out the token. He passed a thought. After doing all this, his mouth was sneered.
All along, he has a crazy belief in Nantiandi.
In his eyes, the people of Nantiandi are the true monks, the kings of the whole country of the demigod.
Even if it is a dog in Nantiandi, the outsider will be bullied. Otherwise, he will find death.
Therefore, he can become the elder of the Temple of the Spirit.
After a long time, suddenly his token flashed a ray of light.
Zhang Taiwei’s mind was plunged into it, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
There are already five gods geniuses, seventeen elders, have you taken the task?
"蝼 蝼, look at how you die."
Zhang Taiwei’s eyes flashed in disdain, collected the tokens, closed his eyes, and began to practice again.
(End of this chapter)
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