Chapter 1589: Rolling quadrupole

The first thousand five hundred and eighty-nine chapters
Roar!
In an instant, a horrible beast screamed in everyone's ear, and a large piece of empty space collapsed.
Then, there was a vast celestial light shining, and it became a fairy door. From the depths of the portal, a horrible giant claw that seemed to come from Taikoo and grew up in a hundred feet was fiercely explored.
"The fairy of man?"
More than a dozen monks of the gods, the face suddenly changed, and screamed: "speed fast!"
I saw only that in this electric light and flint, they also made a French seal at the same time, countless gods, like the dragons, roaring out, forming a large array, blocking the claws.
Although it is said that this attack of the immortality is comparable to that of the immortal, they are not universal, and they can resist when they join hands.
It’s just that within a few hundred of them, they can’t shoot Qin Nan.
"Qinnan Daoyou, why bother to do this, even the people's fairy charms are taken out -"
Xiaopeng Wang Wanzhen, his face changed, whispered.
Like this kind of human fairy, the value is not ordinary, far more than a fairy, ordinary people, etc., can not get.
"Breaking the war!"
There is no nonsense in Qinnan, and a big step, a punch.
With the power of his gods and the realm of Dacheng Dacheng, this punch is enough to force the gods to triple.
What's more, his current body has reached the point of being close to the gods.
"Hold him his breath!"
In the heart of the dying prince, the chill is growing. When the next body screams, there are two pieces of fairyware around his body, which are suspended and bloomed.
Boom!
A fierce confrontation, unfolding in midair.
The shape of Qin Nan is like a generation of hegemons. Between the one stroke and the other, the princes of the yin and the princes of Xiaopeng will be defeated, and the suppression will be completely suppressed.
"Nine in hell!"
The body shape of the yin yin suddenly changed, and came to the rear of Qinnan, and took a palm.
A ghost of vain, suddenly unfolding in the void, there are countless ghosts sticking out inside, seems to want to drag Qinnan into it.
call out!
Qinnan seems to have been expected as early as possible, and the broken knife in his hand came out, and the entire was instantly pierced, and he turned to the prince of the yin.
"not good--"
The prince of the yin yin was shrunk and prepared to display the ghosts and gods. Instead, the French and Indian seals had not yet been produced. The speed of the knives suddenly skyrocketed, smashing the bandage on his chest and nailing him in the air.
In the last battle of the six wild battlefields, Qin Nan’s various techniques for the three geniuses of the world were all clear.
Although I don't know what the means of the prince of the yin was used at the time, there were hundreds of methods of attack in his mind. No matter which of the three, he could not escape his edge.
Not far from Wanzhao, seeing this scene, the mind is sinking, no longer hesitate, and the figure suddenly rises sharply, turning into a Dapeng with a height of more than 100 feet and a wings of more than 300 feet.
Its cockroaches are shining on the golden mans, looking far away, like a star-studded star, majestic domineering.
"Shake for nine days!"
Its wings stretched out, and it was fiercely broken. The voids of dozens of miles were broken, and the fragments of that road actually formed nine emptiness storms, which were rolled up to Qinnan.
"Golden-winged bird, it is extraordinary, I will not kill you today, let you come to be my mount!"
Qin Nan’s eyes are different, his body is flashing, and the storm is completely avoided.
He didn't have a strong idea before, but after seeing the body of Wan Hao, he gave birth to a very strong idea.
Imagine, when he was riding on top of these gods, when he was going up and down the sky, what kind of domineering would it be?
"Qin Nan, just because you want me to be a mount?"
Wan Hao looked angry, his body rushed into the sky, and then swooped down. The pair of claws, like the peers of the world, tore a trace of the gods and grabbed the head of Qinnan.
It admitted that Xiaonan had been stunned before, and he also admitted that Qinnan’s strength was above him.
However, it is a genius of the world, the son of the Golden Wing Peng, will give people a mount?
Not to mention Qin Nan, even if it is a Gai hegemon, it will never yield.
"Nine empire!"
The yin yin whispered, completely ignoring the knives, his body shape rushing forward, and a huge blood hole appeared on his chest.
His hands were turned into ghosts and paws.
In the twinkling of an eye, the whole sky was darkened, and the ghosts and gods of a head-shaped stalwart stepped out from nothingness, and at the same time shouted, forming a worldly song.
"Inferior body!"
In the Qinhuang Golden Fire, the double shackles suddenly turned into infinite black light.
He was in an imposing manner, as if he had received the blessing of blessings.
The meaning of countless collapses, as well as the meaning of God of War, directly turned into the essence, swept the square of 200,000 miles, making it into a collapsed battlefield.
"this is--"
Xiaopeng Wang Wanzhen and the body of the yin yin are in a stalemate, and the eyes are stunned.
The combat power of Qinnan is obviously terrible. Now it can even be doubled.
Hey!
On the occasion of their horror, Wan Hao only felt that the scalp was blasting, and he had to react in the future. A horrible force, the town was on its back, making it sullen and stunned.
Immediately afterwards, the road collapsed into war, and it penetrated into the whole demon body, and even pressed all the demon power in it.
Qin Nan stood on its back. After doing all this, he did not display any fairy tales, but looked up to the depths of the sky.
Underneath a huge ghost, immediately ignited a raging fire and burned their bodies into pieces.
"White 斩 斩 灵!"
Qin Nan flexed his finger and flew an illusory figure directly on the head of the dying prince.
"what?"
The yin dynasty suddenly felt an astonishing danger, and did not hesitate to show an amazing technique.
However, no matter how fast he is, this illusory figure is still above him, just like the bones.
Hey!
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth became a white snow.
I saw the broken knife that was nailed in the distant void, and instantly caught the front of the prince of the yin, and broke into his chest again.
what!
He was repeatedly attacked twice, even if he was a sorrowful sorcerer, he could not help but scream, and he sprinkled countless ghosts of ghosts and gods, falling into the ground and melting the earth.
However, the killing is not over yet.
The illusory figure, like the amazing spirituality, took the broken knife out of his chest and broke out of the vastness of the skull.