Qin Nan's heart trembled and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
The two eyes looked at each other, as if they had been looking at each other for thousands of years.
Suddenly, an unknown fire arose in his heart.
"ah!"
Qin Nan looked up to the sky and roared angrily, with tears in his eyes.
The undying heart was beating crazily, and endless sorrow emerged. The sadness came to my heart, like a flood, and it was out of control.
"Boy, what's wrong with you!"
Xuanyuan Feng's expression changed drastically.
With just one breath, he was forcibly expelled into the immortal space by Qin Nan's natal soul.
"Did this kid see something secret?"
Xuanyuan Feng was secretly shocked.
There are unpredictable ghosts and gods on the road to resurrection. This is a road that tortures the heart and the past.
On the battlefield of gods and demons, not only many gods and demons died here, blood flowed into rivers, the heaven and earth were filled with sorrow, and endless blood rain fell. The blood and water merged and solidified for thousands of years to form this road to resurrection.
The cold wind whimpered, biting to the bone.
Roar!
Behind the road of rebirth, the old cow looked up to the sky and roared, striding over.
He once again manifested the Dharma in heaven and earth.
It has an ox-headed body and a demonic body hundreds of feet tall, majestic and majestic like a mountain. The ground shakes with every step, the void vibrates, the demonic aura soars into the sky, and the violent aura makes many people tremble with fear.
"King Rakshasa, I will kill you!"
The old cow roared sadly.
It raised its fists and struck out from left and right, like a dragon dragging, directly hitting the Rakshasa King's head.
now.
King Rakshasa froze on the spot, his expression was dull, his eyes were dark and sad, and his eyes were also full of tears, and tears were pouring down like rain.
He seemed to be going through some kind of difficult decision, and he kept whining, as if he was mumbling something.
"Old Niu, no!"
Suddenly, Qin Nan looked up to the sky and roared.
It's a pity that Lao Niu's fists have already been used.
boom!
The bull fist was swung like a torrent of steel bars, and it hit the Rakshasa King's head at the same time.
There was a violent roar, blood was spilled, most of the head was chopped into pieces, the hair was messy, and solidified in the blood, and the huge body of the Rakshasa King also crashed to the ground.
"Xiao Nanzi, you can't interfere in this matter!"
The old cow looked up to the sky and roared angrily. As he strode forward, a big foot lifted up to the sky and trampled heavily on the body of the Rakshasa King.
The ground shook, the Rakshasa King's body was torn into pieces, blood rolled and spread in all directions.
A faint golden light flashed across Qin Nan's eyes, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn and solemn, like a Buddha, cold and majestic.
"Old Niu, you shouldn't kill him!"
His voice was like thunder, and his eyes were like lightning, full of endless majesty.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Feng felt trembling.
It seemed that some forbidden power in Qin Nan's body was triggered, causing the power of his soul to surge to an extremely terrifying level.
This state has already surpassed the Saint Realm, even surpassed the Holy King Realm, and reached the legendary Divine Transformation Realm.
"Xiao Nanzi, this is the cause and effect between me and him. Moreover, this is just a clone of him."
Lao Niu's words were astonishing.
He spoke to the sky with his words, and stood between his feet. The Rakshasa King's body was completely trampled into flesh, and a faint golden figure flew out of the flesh and stopped between a man and an ox.
"Yesterday's cause, today's result, everything is determined. Bull Demon King, I hope you can understand your heart as soon as possible and return to the ancient world. After this, if you are still obsessed with the iron fan, I will never stop you again."
The golden figure is the soul of the Rakshasa King.
He stared at the Bull Demon King with no resentment in his eyes, but more expectation.
"Hmph! Do you really think that I will be deceived by you like I did back then!"
The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
He is indeed infatuated with Princess Iron Fan, but Luohua is ruthless.
What's more, Princess Iron Fan had made peace with that man long ago, gave birth to a son, and deceived him for thousands of years. If it hadn't been for the catastrophe of annihilation and the collapse of the ancient world's immortality, he would still be kept in the dark.
"Ox Demon King, my daughter has lived with you for thousands of years and has already been deeply in love with you. Only because of that man's constant entanglement, she dare not show her heart palpitations easily. Moreover, she already has your flesh and blood. In order to preserve this flesh and blood. , she did not hesitate to turn into a lonely soul, and was suppressed by that man for thousands of years, and is still sealed somewhere."
The words of the Rakshasa king were astonishing.
Qin Nan listened carefully.
The solemnity and solemnity on his face disappeared, but the aura on his body was much thicker than before.
"What is the relationship between this place and the ancient world? Why are so many people related to the ancient world?"
Qin Nan was secretly puzzled.
He looked at Lao Niu and King Rakshasa, his eyes flickering.
When Lao Niu heard this, his eyes widened and he was about to step forward to ask, but was interrupted by the Rakshasa King.
King Rakshasa looked at Qin Nan with a cold and solemn expression, and shouted like thunder:
"Boy, I hope you can return to your throne as soon as possible. I am waiting for you in the ancient world! You should take care of yourself...".
"King Rakshasa! No! You can't leave! Tell me where she is!"
The old cow rushed forward like crazy.
The ghostly shadow of the Rakshasa King turned into black light on the spot, rising up in the wind and pouring directly into Qin Nan's eyebrows.
boom!
Qin Nan only felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows. The next moment, the sea of consciousness began to vibrate, and countless secret techniques and techniques emerged one after another in the sea of consciousness.
"What a powerful force!"
Qin Nan was secretly speechless.
The Rakshasa King is using his remaining soul power to strengthen his natal soul.
The sea of consciousness shook, and Qin Nan gradually fell into sleep.
Before the endless darkness descended, he vaguely heard the exclamations of the great monsters, the Golden Holy Lion and the Golden-winged Dapeng:
"Master was promoted to the Holy King Realm so quickly!"
On the way back to the soul, many great monsters such as the Golden-winged Dapeng, the Golden Holy Lion, the White Dragon Elephant, Zhongli, Chiyan, and Jianfeng arrived one after another.
They gathered around Qin Nan and stared at the many human monks behind the road to resurrection.
"Anyone who dares to approach my lord will be killed without mercy!"
"Kill without mercy!"
…
All the big demons, including Lao Niu, looked coldly at the human monks behind them.
The cold gaze was like a sharp sword, frightening all the human monks present.
"When did Qin Nan gather so many powerful monsters under his command?"
"Be careful, go out first and then talk!"
"This opportunity has been missed. With these big monsters around, we can't possibly kill Qin Nan!"
"Be careful, don't provoke these monsters!"
"Look, Qin Nan's aura is rising rapidly, and it seems that he has reached the critical point of promotion!"
"What! No! We must not let him grow any longer, otherwise, our Tianlong world will surely fall into endless disaster!"
"Go! Kill him!"
…
The surrounding human monks were talking a lot.
At first, these people were extremely frightened and shocked, and did not want to provoke these monsters easily.
However, Qin Nan is really too outrageous.
On the way back to life, Qin Nan was held up by Lao Niu with one hand. His huge five fingers were like a mountain lying on its side, extremely stable.
Qin Nan closed his eyes tightly, but little golden stars emerged from all over his body, emerging from every pore on his body, leaping into the sky, and spreading in all directions like dandelions.
This is a sign of becoming a saint.
No one expected that in just a few months, Qin Nan's cultivation would have grown to such an extent.
"Sixth level of Mortal Transformation Realm!"
"Seventh level of Mortal Transformation Realm!"
"Eighth level of Mortal Transformation Realm!"
"Ninth level of Mortal Realm!"
…
Qin Nan's physical strength is also increasing crazily. Under the messy clothes, his bronze skin exudes a faint cold light. Although he is sleeping, he still gives people a sense of majesty and majesty.
