Chapter 1703: Past meaning
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Peerless Battle Spirit
- Supreme Villain
- 1141 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:26:17
"what happened?"
Qin Nan looked stunned, I do not know why, in his soul, as well as the heart, raised a very familiar feeling, there is a trace of unwillingness, a trace of anger, a trace of cold, a touch of moving.
嗤拉!
At this moment, in his mind, as if to smash a knifeless light, opened a dark gap, a picture showing a reddish color, hanging down the ancient maps of many times, flying out of it.
"Isn't this the next day?"
Qin Nan saw a pattern on an ancient map, and a slight glimpse, and immediately saw that the ancient maps flying out of it had a total of thirty-three.
As everyone knows, the nine-day fairyland is divided into thirty-three small fairy fields. Do these ancient maps correspond to the various fairy fields?
However, there are still ancient pictures flying out of it, but the ancient pictures behind are no longer red, but the color of purple gold, the atmosphere of exudation, faintly, more powerful than these thirty-three ancient pictures.
It was not until the 72nd time that it came to an abrupt end. With a cicada, all the ancient pictures were gathered together and turned into a palm-sized purple crystal.
The crystal is round and unequal, with numerous avenue-like lines on it. The depths seem to carry all the mysteries between heaven and earth, and there is a secret of horror that has hidden countless times.
Qin Nan’s heart, inexplicably shuddering, suddenly felt that he had been missing a very important thing all the time. This thing is the purple crystal in front of this.
"My Lord! I am alone, dragging this broken body, in this big upper bound, in that lower bound, looking for Wannian! When I am dying, I feel that everything is over, I finally found you! You have Not at the beginning -"
The ancient and majestic voice of God of War began to blow up in his mind, but before he spoke, his voice changed and became another murderous voice.
"You it! This world can't hold you! Don't try to focus on this world, otherwise I will subvert everything -"
The voice changed again and turned into a deep whisper, as if it had crossed the infinite time and space.
"That thing, don't forget, you must not forget! You always have to remember, you are -"
The voice changed again. No one spoke this time. There was only endless snoring, sorrow, and screams. It seems that in an unknown place, an unprecedented terrorist war is taking place.
"This... these..."
The mind of Qinnan is inexplicably confused.
Hey!
The purple crystal that has been silent has blossomed out of the glory, and the mind of Qinnan has gradually calmed down. A sense of ignorance makes him subconsciously look at it.
At this moment, the world is changing.
The dojo was gone, the fairy mountain was gone, all the monks were gone, and he stood on an inexplicable land, just like the whole world, the whole nine days, only one person left.
Qin Nan brow slightly wrinkled, looked up.
At first glance, I was shocked.
The so-called 'day' has ceased to exist, and his power seems to have reached an indescribable degree of terror. He has directly seen the stars of different sizes and shining with different brilliance.
After a few interest, he saw the end of the starry sky, a chaotic, lonely and silent.
Suddenly, countless brilliance, rushing from the chaos, turned out to be a domineering throne that was difficult to describe with words.
Above the throne, an ancient figure, sitting quietly, even if it is ambiguous, but Qin Nan can also feel that a pair of eyes of the figure crossed the starry sky and stared at him.
At the same time, a place of no name.
A peerless figure, sitting cross-legged, and hundreds of thousands of miles around her, have turned into a great chaos, hundreds of thousands of different terrible forces, rolling up and down inside.
Among them, there is a hint of supreme meaning.
"Ok?"
The beauty of the peerless figure, suddenly opened, the eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Very early, she already knew that Qinnan’s ascension would surely lead to terrible changes, but she broke through the Supreme and was unable to leave. She could only lay down other means.
Now, isn't that means that can't stop the Qinnan body from changing?
After the interest rate, she lifted her white palm and formed a French seal, which spurred the three red ropes that were innumerable from her.
"this is……"
At first glance, her cold and beautiful face was actually a stunned color.
"How can there be a past life?"
Her heart is filled with countless doubts.
When she was in the mainland of China, she taught Qinnan Sansheng, but Qinnan could not practice because Qinnan had experienced ten cycles and had returned to the initial state.
But now, why is there a sense of past life?
Is this the past life of God of War?
Or……
At this time, Haoyu was the first of the twenty-three ancient cities under the ruins of the ruins of the ancient city, in the ancient city of Yunluo, in a restaurant.
The gray-robed man who had killed the yin and yang spirit of the yin and yang world, sitting on a wooden table by the window, holding a glass of spirit wine, sipped, very rhythm.
Many other monks on the wooden table, from time to time cast a curious look.
This gray robe man has been here since a few hours ago, but he did not say a word, his body did not move, just looking at one direction, constantly drinking, very weird.
"Well? This should be, wake up."
The gray robes suddenly felt a little, talking to themselves, the glass in the hand, gently put down, gave a sigh.
He really did not think that all this would have developed to this point, and I don’t know what happened in the middle.
"The kid over there, give me this sword in your hand, I will give you a practice of alchemy."
The gray robe turned his head and looked at a young boy with a handsome face and an extravagant voice.
"what?"
The young and handsome boy stayed a little.
"This old guy, is it confused?"
"Young man, don't listen to him, what is the alchemy method, can you compare it to a sword?"
Many people around the world sneered, and many people saw the extraordinaryness of this boy, and he was willing to persuade.
In today's nine-day fairyland, like alchemy, or alchemy, array, etc., can only earn some points like Xianshi, there is no place at all.
"Predecessors... What do you want this fairy sword to do?"
The Qingxiu boy returned to God, did not refuse, but curiously asked, he has been paying attention to this gray robe for a long time.
"kill."
The gray robes said faintly, the voice landed and the figure disappeared into place.
Surrounded by everyone, the same is true of the young and handsome, able to suddenly disappear in the same place, it is definitely not a general.
"Ah! My sword! Oh, this is..."
After a long time, there was an exclamation.