"Could it be that the monkey noticed this kid's arrival and came to help?"
"The monkey that traveled through time and space before has merged with this kid. Now that this kid has arrived at the Lingshan realm, the monkeys of this era should also be aware of his existence."
The more Lao Niu thought about it, the more frightened he became.
He and the monkeys of this era have not seen each other for thousands of years.
Lao Zhu once told him that the monkeys of later generations jumped out of the Sky-Mending Stone, and then practiced again, and after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, they became the Holy Buddha of Fighting.
But no one knows that the monkey was born as early as the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and it is the only Chaos Monkey that broke through the void barrier of the Chaos God Realm and appeared directly in the Three Realms and Six Realms.
Thousands of years ago, the monkey hid in Lingshan to practice, and at that time it had become a quasi-sage. Now that thousands of years have passed by, his combat power must have surpassed that of a quasi-sage.
"Xiao Nanzi has already received the inheritance of the monkey from later generations. If he meets the current monkey...".
Lao Niu's expression became increasingly strange, but he remained silent.
This is the secret between him and the monkey. As early as thousands of years ago when he first met the monkey, this guy acted very mysteriously.
The river was rolling, Qin Nan's eyes were shining with golden light, and he was in a strange state as he walked.
He seemed to be unable to control his body. He stepped on the bones one by one. The bones were extinguished and their souls were filled with shadows. Soon, he reached the center of the bottom of the Tongtian River.
Lao Niu and Shen Gongbao followed closely behind.
With Qin Nan leading the way, they didn't encounter any danger along the way.
Suddenly, Qin Nan stopped and stopped.
Lao Niu and Shen Gongbao looked up and saw that the river was surging ahead, like a flood opening. The strange thing was that the rolling river seemed to have wisdom. It circled from the left and right sides of Qin Nan, quickly forming two long lines on both sides. Wall of water.
"No! Those guys are coming out!" Shen Gongbao frowned and said in a deep voice.
"What the hell!" Lao Niu looked solemn.
"A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!"
Shen Gongbao stared ahead.
As he finished speaking, the rolling river water in front of Qin Nan quickly diverted to the surroundings, quickly forming a vast vacuum zone in front of him.
Qin Nan's whole body trembled, and his eyes became clear again.
"Old Niu, what happened!"
He turned and looked at Lao Niu.
"It's nothing, it's just that there will be some thousand-year rigor mortis and ten-thousand-year-old zombies. It's no big deal."
The old cow made a strange noise and said.
"Thousand-year rigor mortis?"
Qin Nan was slightly stunned. He quickly looked at the bottom of the river in front of him, and then he realized that he had arrived at a terrifying area with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Looking around, the skeletons on the ground in front are struggling to emerge from the ground. The sound of water flow is like the whine of the wind, which is frightening. The ground shakes violently, and terrifying minions emerge from the ground.
In just a few breaths, the vacuum area in front instantly turned into a sea of blood. Blood spurted from the feet of every skeleton on the ground, and all the contaminated skeletons became violent in an instant.
Ho ho ho…
The bones roared, and the harsh sound echoed around, which was shocking.
"Roar!"
Qin Nan was in a trance, and he didn't realize it until a rigor mortis nearly ten meters high flew towards him.
"cut!"
Qin Nan subconsciously drew his sword.
The blood-colored long sword rotated rapidly in the air, and sword lights slashed at rigor mortis like raindrops. The harsh friction sound was like a violent collision between steel, and sparks flew everywhere. The latter retreated one after another, but did not suffer any damage on his body.
"This, how is this possible!"
Qin Nan looked at the bloody sword in his hand and couldn't believe it for a moment.
His current combat power can easily kill Immortal Lord Realm monks. Even Daluo Immortal Lord, he is sure to hunt them down.
The rigor mortis in front of me was completely black, with terrible blood surging between the bones. The corpses were extremely stiff. There seemed to be some flesh and blood left on their bodies. Their faces were pitch black, and only a pair of eyes dancing with faint blue will-o'-the-wisps could be seen. eye.
"Boy, this is rigor mortis that has been incubated for thousands of years. Simple magic attacks cannot cause any harm to him."
Shen Gongbao explained from the side.
If not, he wouldn't have spent thousands of years cultivating the twelfth-grade black lotus in the Third Burial Ground.
"Immune to spell damage? Can we only use physical strength?"
Qin Nan's eyes were cold.
In the attack just now, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact, the rigor mortis in front of him had just come out and had not had time to move its body, which caused it to stagger back.
"Xiao Nanzi, make good use of your innate magical powers! Use Buddhist spells, otherwise, you can only fight with your body!"
Lao Niu quickly sent a message.
He pinched his five fingers and transformed into a bull-headed human body. The strong physical strength pushed up the surrounding water, and quickly came to the vacuum zone in front, standing side by side with Qin Nan.
Shen Gongbao didn't want to, but he could only bite the bullet and rush forward.
His cultivation has reached the early stage of the Quasi-Sacred Realm, but his body has been destroyed by the Beihai Spring for thousands of years, and now his combat power can only reach the Great Luo Immortal King Realm.
Moreover, due to the restrictions of the rules of heaven, a quasi-holy monk must undergo the baptism of heavenly tribulation every thousand years. He has been in the dust for thousands of years. If he takes action with all his strength, it will trigger a heavenly tribulation. With his current combat power, he simply cannot withstand it. The baptism of the quasi-sacred realm.
This was also the reason why he didn't dare to take action with all his strength before.
If not for this, Qin Nan would have been killed by him long ago, why would he bother to go to such great lengths.
"Buddhist magic?"
Qin Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the broken black spear and the bloody long sword with his backhand, and attacked the rigor mortis in front of him alone.
A man and a corpse were fighting like crazy. Every collision would make a terrible sound in the air. The punches weighed thousands of pounds. The opponent's movement skills were far inferior to Qin Nan's flexibility. Therefore, Qin Nan was able to gain the upper hand.
"Huntian Demon Fist! Kill!"
"Roar!"
Qin Nan activated the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, and the energy all over his body exploded. The combat power of the fifth-level wizard also exploded at this moment, and he punched rigor mortis with all his strength.
Rigor mortis roared to the sky, and his body fell heavily. Qin Nan stepped into the air and fell, his feet falling heavily. The former's body was immediately torn into pieces, and terrible blood flowed from the broken bones to the cracks at the bottom of the river.
"What a terrifying combat power! This guy can reach the early stage combat power of Immortal Daluo with his physical body alone. No wonder Lao Niu and the others don't advise me to enter from the bottom of the river!"
Qin Nan was secretly speechless.
Roar!
Suddenly, another cold roar came.
"No! Xiao Nanzi, run!"
The old cow on the side was frantically hunting the ordinary skeletons around him. A roar came out. The moment he raised his head, a thick black arm passed over his head and slapped Qin Nan.
"What!"
Qin Nan's face changed greatly, and he was about to dodge, but he didn't expect that the black arm was faster than him. As fast as lightning, he grabbed his shoulder and lifted him directly into the air in the vacuum zone with huge force.
"Those who trespass into the Land of Nirvana will die!"
A cold voice came.
The five fingers of the giant black palm were pinched, and the terrible pressure was like a mountain crushing. Qin Nan was running the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills in his body crazily, his eyes were cold, and he immediately shouted loudly.
"Fighting Holy Soul! Hun Tian Jue!"
His physical body shook, and the power of Hun Tian Jue exploded completely at this moment. This is a technique of the Wu clan that can infinitely improve his physical strength.
Qin Nan shouted, and a terrifying shadow appeared from behind him again.
Golden streams of light spurted out from between his limbs and bones, quickly spreading to every corner of his body.
"Open it for me!"
Qin Nan stretched his arms out of the control of the giant black palm and retreated like a sharp sword.
"The power of the Holy Buddha! Who are you? Why do you have his power?"
The void ahead shook, evil energy surged into the sky, blood spread, and a terrifying bloody face emerged from the blood, appearing directly in front of Qin Nan's eyes.