Peerless Battle Spirit

About ten years later, Qin Nan only felt that his body was sinking, and he completely came to a strange space.

Looking up, I saw him now, in a large black dojo with a radius of about 50,000 miles. The dojo exudes a wild atmosphere, which makes people feel like the ancient times.

At the end of the four sides of the southeast and northwest of the dojo, it is a piece of white, and there is a constant flash of light inside, so that today's Qin Qinnan, feel a dangerous air machine.

"You really have the courage. I dare to come alone. Why don't you bring a few people? Do you think that you can beat the young emperor to the heavenly lord!" Suddenly, a sound like a thunder, in The top of the dojo rolled up.

"Predecessors are the spirit of Fang Tian Gu Lan?" Qin Nan had a guess, and asked one.

"Yes, it's me!" Fang Tiangu's voice has a hint of anger in his voice. "You are really good. Actually, the two people are counting on me! First reveal the mystery of the ancient lantern, and then To tamper with my temple in Nansha!"

In the original arrangement, the ancient temple of Nansha is a vital part, even more important than the ring of the young fairy.

"Predecessors, I can understand your anger. As a powerful treasure, but by a group of traitors forced to suppress, the fate, this will not be comfortable for anyone else." Qin Nan does not move.

"Oh, you don't have to test me here. Although I am loyal to the Lord, but I am not foolish, Donghuang is too virtual to chain them. I don't think there is anything. At the beginning, the Lord set a million years, I originally would have It’s not very happy.” The spirit of Fang Tiangu’s lamp snorted.

"Predecessors are really not foolish." Qin Nan smiled a little, mocking.

What really makes the spirit of Fangtian Ancient Lamps unhappy is probably because of the big plans of Donghuang Taixu Chain, and they did not bring the ancient lanterns above, but also used the Fangtian Ancient Lamp as a chess piece.

Thinking of this, Qin Nan could not help but shook his head.

His luck this time is really not very good.

If the spirit of the Fangtian ancient lamp is the loyalty of the Lord of the Qing Dynasty, it would be much more convenient. Qinnan can get a lot of useful news without any effort.

Yes, since the spirit of the Fangtian ancient lamp is not, then it will definitely not match.

You must know that the treasures of the Qing Dynasty are no more than the treasures of the upper bounds. Their own ranks are very high. If it is not the rule set by the master of the Qing Dynasty, just one or two treasures are enough to destroy the upper bounds, and there is no such thing as a monk in the upper bound.

Therefore, after refining the treasures of Qinglan, although it can be motivated and exerted strength, it is impossible to completely control the life and death of the spirit.

Of course, then again, this ancient lamp is not the person of Donghuang Taixu chain, it is already good.

"You are a little boy, talk to me less in this tone!" Fang Tiangu light spirit sneered, said: "The matter is here, I have no choice, if you can defeat the young fairy, then I only You can be refining and refining, and you are the main one. However, you should not think that you will become the master of Fangtian Ancient Lamp and everything will be fine."

"Between us, it is not a real master-servant relationship. We can barely talk about cooperation. You are satisfied with me. I will reveal something to you. If you are satisfied with me, you will not want to play out." The true power of the ancient lamp."

"In the end, I have to remind you that the ring of the young emperor, but it will be dead, and the death is very miserable!"

The sound of the spirit of Fang Tian Gu Lan, gradually faded down, and finally like the devil's low.

"Is it?" Qin Nan faintly stood up, not afraid.

boom!

Without any warning, a smashing weather blew at the end of the field.

At the same time, the mountain of origin is a small world, a mysterious forbidden place.

To be precise, this is not a forbidden place, but a battlefield. There are pits everywhere, broken limbs everywhere, and many rusty and ruined weapons.

This battlefield has not known how many years have passed, exuding an ancient vicissitudes of breath.

Cang and Ye Zhaoxian are both in this battlefield, cautious and cautious.

Just entering this battlefield, the two were a little careless, took a wrong step, and the result was an incredible killing. If they didn't join hands, they could cope with it in time, even if they can get out of it and suffer serious injuries.

This battlefield is not very big, but Cang and Ye Zhaoxian spent a full few hours before they walked less than a third.

Hey!

A voice sounded, in this quiet battlefield, it looked extraordinarily harsh.

According to the map given to them by Donghuang Taixu Chain, the step that Cang had just stepped out had exactly a wreck, and even if he was unwilling, he had to crush the wreckage.

Both Cang and Ye Zhaoxian were tight and ready to go. After waiting for a while, they found that after no movement, they continued to move forward.

Only Cang and Ye Zhaoxian did not find out. After the bones were stepped into dust, a grain of grain moved, and it was silently attached to Cang's shoes, making people feel like it was stained with a little dust.

After a while, Cang, who was moving wholeheartedly, suddenly heard a hoarse and harsh voice: "Ji Cang, Ji Cang! Long time no see?"

The sky was slightly shrunk, and his power of perception was released all the time. He did not feel a little volatility.

Who is this talking to him?

"The group of scums thought that I was dead! But they couldn't think of it, I haven't died yet!" The voice is a bit crazy: "Ji Cang, we have seen several faces! If you want to know a day about green barley Big secret, then you will come over!"

"Remember, you are alone!"