Chapter 1657: Saint bones (six more monthly tickets)

Qin Xuan looked at him leisurely, ignoring the horrified, unbelievable look of the three behind him.
How can the eyes of others watch him Qin Changqing?
What about the fairy world?
It was nothing but something trembling at his feet, Qin Changqing!
He walked to the fairy hall, and his magic power was like waves, pushing the door of the hall open.
Along with the rumbling sound, the pavement came out of it, a filthy breath, if it corroded everything.
Qin Xuan had long been aware of it, and the power of opening the sky was like avoiding dust, breaking the filthy aura, exposing the world in the fairy palace.
His eyes fell on a figure in this hall.
This is a bone, the body has been decayed to the extreme, there is no flesh and blood, only this bone has experienced immortality.
The bones of saints!
Qin Xuan's gaze was leisurely, and even the restrictions outside this fairy hall were nothing more than a trace of holy rhyme emerging from the bones of this saint.
Three hundred million years ago, there was once a secret realm opened out of the sky, and it is said that there is a fairyland origin in it.
Seventy-two saints entered it, searching for the mystery of the great emperor and the mystery of its origin.
In the end, only one of the seventy-two saints survived and became one emperor in the fairy world.
The supreme emperor, this is the first emperor to surpass the heavens since the immortal world has been recorded, and has broken the heavens.
The secret realm of Xianyuan, twenty-one immortal temples, are nothing but the tombs of twenty-one saints.
The death of the saint has its own burial.
Even if the saint has fallen and has no more thoughts of mana, he will have invisible power to form a palace and protect his body from wind and rain.
These twenty-one saints wanted to find the path of the Supreme Emperor. In the end, they didn't come back and their spare energy was not enough to break through the barriers of the immortal realm, and they had to fall into nothingness in this fairy source secret realm.
The fairy hall is self-contained, and prohibition is self-contained.
Among them, there are even inheritances left by saints, but many are only a small part.
If the eternal immortal tactic Qin Xuan had obtained at the beginning was only the first few times, and could barely become an immortal, the rest would be the powerless books of these saints.
There are also some immortal temples that have not even left the saint's inheritance, and they have already died.
Qin Xuan looked at this saint bone lightly, his eyes flat.
He didn't feel any surprises, no waves.
With his current power, the sage bone is a heavenly thing to him, even if he tries his best, it may not be able to shake a point.
Even if he pays a huge price and cuts off a bit of bone dust, it is difficult for him to refine it.
Useless things!
Qin Xuan passed the saint and looked into the hall.
In front of this saint, a mysterious flower bowed its head as if worshipping.
Worship the holy fairy flower!
Immortal medicine is often found in the tombs of saints, which is not mysterious.
It seemed that Qin Xuan was aware of Qin Xuan's gaze. The sacred fairy spirit flower was swaying, and there were faint ripples, warning Qin Xuan.
The immortal medicine has the wisdom, and can even attack.
Qin Xuan ignored this immortal medicine and looked at a black creature at the top of the hall.
This creature seemed like a crow, with fierceness and vigilance in a pair of dark eyes.
"The fairy head Wu, worship the holy fairy flower!"
Qin Xuan murmured, and he shook his head slightly, "Two Nine-Class Immortal Medicines, that's all, after all, it's not the Immortal Realm, so why force it!"
These two immortal medicines were not as good as what he had obtained in his previous life. In his previous life, he obtained an eighth-class immortal medicine, which completely changed his physique and spirituality, and forged his innate body for him. Through the practice of eternal immortality, he became inborn immortal.
These two immortal medicines had never had that great effect, but in this life, he didn't need to be innately immortal.
His eternal body, when crushed!
Both of the immortal medicines felt threatened. They have intelligence. Although the ink feather dragon eater coveted them before, but they were afraid of the bones of the saints, and they joined forces to fight against each other. The ink feather dragon eater could only rush in occasionally. They fought, but Qin Xuan was different.
Immortal medicine and psychic, they felt the danger of dying.
"Surrender to me, I can forge your body for your class." Qin Xuan said lightly, "Otherwise, there will be only one fall!"
Worshiping the Saint Immortal Spirit Flower still seems to be thinking, but the black crow transformed by the head crow of the Immortal Courtyard has already screamed sternly.
Its sound was like a knife, tearing to Qin Xuan's body.
The three of Li Yunning who followed Qin Xuan suddenly changed in the sound of the ripples.
They moved the fairy weapon and slashed directly towards the ripples. Immediately, all three of them retreated and staggered.
"The fairy medicine!"
Ning Wuque's eyes gleamed, looking at the head of the fairy courtyard.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind, he didn't even fluctuate even a corner of his clothes.
The immortal medicine was attacked and destroyed by the power of opening the sky.
Qin Xuan looked at the Shouwu of the Immortal Courtyard, his eyes calm, "Looking for death!"
He condensed the tactics in his hands, stepped on his feet, and crossed the robbery with nine heavy steps. Between the crows shining like a thunder, Qin Xuan's palms were like dragons, and he grabbed the crows.
boom!
A black light gushing out from behind the crow, coming straight towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's palm shook, and the black light was extinguished.
Behind him, worshiping the Saint Immortal Spirit Flower also made a decision. It swayed slightly, with pollen floating, falling towards Qin Xuan's side.
Boom boom boom...
Countless pollen exploded, and every grain of pollen seemed to be enough to shake the body of the Mahayana Supreme.
Qin Xuan walked out of the burst peacefully, his eyes indifferent, and runes appeared on his body.
Twelve tactics of evergreen, immortal body!
The eternal evergreen body can defeat the dragon and the phoenix, and with the magical powers he created in the previous life, even the creatures in the fairyland cannot easily hurt him.
Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, his palm changed and his hands were evergreen.
In an instant, his palm fell on the head of the fairy courtyard, and knocked it over.
He didn't use his full strength, the immortal medicine had spirit, and that was the most troublesome point.
If the immortal force is used to smash the immortal medicine into pieces, it will be an empty bamboo basket.
However, this palm contained immortal law, a kind of restriction, Qin Xuan's body moved about 300,000 stars, and saw the crow that was shot flying, there seemed to be countless sticky mana threads around, making it immobile.
Zhantian forbidden!
This is an immortal method of knocking on the court, the first time there are many flaws in its use, but it is enough to trap this fairy head Wu.
Quietly, in Qin Xuan's spiritual thoughts, the years of swords flew past the fairy head crow, and with its slight vibration, the crow changed into a black charcoal-like head crow.
Qin Xuan turned his head, worshiping the holy fairy flower in fear, the branches rose from the ground and sank into the bone of the saint.
It was retreating, trying to frighten Qin Xuan with the bones of saints.
It's a pity that Qin Xuan didn't take this saint bone in the least.
He slid into it with his palm, and suddenly, a monstrous momentum swept across, like a saint's wrath, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the universe collapsed.
There is also a ray of will, directly pressing on Qin Xuan, the power of the saint, not to be humiliated.
Qin Xuan faintly looked at the saint bone, knowing the sea, and the emperor read it out.
"roll!"
He only spit out a word, and in an instant, the power of the saint dissipated in an instant, and Qin Xuan's palm also took the saint worshipping fairy flower into his hand.
Accompanied by a slight sound of bone movement, Qin Xuan looked at the saint bone indifferently, and stared at the empty eyes of the saint bone.
Under Qin Xuan's gaze, I saw the head of the saint, drooping...
If you bow your head!
The saint bows his head!

[Twentieth day of violence, ask for a monthly pass!
There are still eleven days, Lao Meng will never retreat, regardless of exhaustion! 】