Chapter 153: The World Prison

The entire hall was shone snow-white by this light.

Qin Nan felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly looked up.

I only saw the power of heaven and earth, which came out of nowhere, gathered on top of his head, and evolved into a series of Shura, zombies, demons, skeletons, etc., hideous and gloomy, with boundless killing opportunities, directly killing towards Qin Nan.

How so?

Writing a fairy character actually provoked the sky?

A thought flashed through Qin Nan's mind, and without saying a word, the martial arts tree in his body collapsed, released it, and suppressed it between heaven and earth, and all the demon Shura and so on were close to it, and all of them were shattered.

"There is no need to have any reservations, your nine martial trees, I know all of them, use all your cultivation, write down this immortal character, if it is completed, that great creation will definitely be indispensable to you!"

Qin Nan's eyes flashed, he didn't expect that the spirit of the desolation knew about the nine martial trees.

From this point of view, everything that happened on the battlefield must be very clear to the spirit of the wilderness.

However, Qin Nan didn't perceive the crisis, after all, if even the Spirit of the Desolation really wanted to kill him and attack him, with his current cultivation, he would not be able to resist at all.

"Good!"

Just hesitated for a moment, Qin Nan nodded in agreement.

He also wants to see what is the mystery of this immortal character today!

"Martial Tree Unleashed!"

Qin Nan let out a long roar, and behind him, the remaining eight God of War Trees soared into the sky at the same time, exuding an amazing battle intent that shook the entire hall.

The spirit of the desolation behind him nodded slightly.

Although it had seen the nine martial arts trees a long time ago, when it saw it with its own eyes, the sense of impact was still different.

This made his heart faintly excited, this young man, can he write immortal characters?

"Broken!"

Qin Nan fused all the power of the nine martial trees into the knife and slashed it downward.

Even though the speed was very slow, the tip of his knife was still advancing.

Time passed bit by bit.

Every time Qin Nan's knife tip advanced the slightest, the power of heaven and earth above his head would become even more terrifying, but fortunately, these nine martial trees, with their monstrous power, were all resisted.

"One last point!"

"That's just the last point!"

Qin Nan's heart began to roar, and his will was twisted into a string.

However, no matter what, the Heaven Breaker in his hand, this last point, was never able to move forward.

Seeing this scene, even the Spirit of the Desolation knew that it had reached the most critical point, and a pair of fists couldn't help but clench together.

Finally, after a pillar of incense.

Bang!

From this pitch-black stone tablet, an amazing anti-shock force erupted, and the Heaven Breaking Knife in Qin Nan's hand flew out violently, Qin Nan's pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his left arm, which was in front of his chest, and then with a loud bang, his figure was knocked away.

The word "immortal" carved just now, which was still the last trace of completion, quickly dissipated, and the condensed power of heaven and earth was also like a breeze, blowing all around, returning to calm.

Still, it is impossible to write this fairy word!

"Still haven't you written it out......" Even the Spirit of the Desolation couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior, I'm really sorry, I can't write this fairy character. Qin Nan jumped up from the ground, withdrew the nine martial trees, and shook his head with a wry smile.

He didn't expect that this immortal character would be so difficult to write.

"It's not your fault. Lian Desolate Spirit shook his head and said: "You have nine martial trees, beyond the rules of martial arts, and you also have a divine sword, and there are many secrets in your body, you are the most extraordinary genius I have ever seen." It's just that this fairy word is too difficult to write, too difficult to write!"

"Senior, can you ask, what does it mean to write this immortal character?" Qin Nan said tentatively.

"Hehe, it's nothing, when you write this immortal word, it means that the opportunity has come! When this immortal character can't be written, it means that the opportunity has not come, there are no immortals in the world, and there are still no immortals in the world!"

The voice of the spirit of the desolation was full of unwillingness.

I saw him raise his head, and a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to pass through the main hall and fall on the sky.

"Boy, do you know that this world is a cage, it imprisons us, all of us! It's a pity, it's a pity, even that woman 8,000 years ago can't break this cage!"

Qin Nan's body shook slightly, and his heart fluctuated.

Once again, he heard the woman from 8,000 years ago.

Who is that woman?

Moreover, when Qin Nan heard that "the world has no immortals" and "the world is a cage", his heart seemed to be touched by something.

What does it mean that there are no immortals in the world?

What does it mean to be in the cage of the world?

Even the Spirit of the Desolation turned around, his emotions had calmed down, and he smiled faintly: "The peak master of the Dragon Emperor Academy, Qin Nan, is it, right, I am also quite happy to see a genius like you, I hope that in the future, when my Great Dao is completed, you have not yet fallen." ”

Qin Nan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"You can take this thing, even if it is a favor between me and you and that stone, maybe one day, I will have to ask you for help. With a wave of his hand, a jade bottle fell into Qin Nan's hand, and in the jade bottle, a drop of moonlight-colored water was suspended.

Qin Nan glanced at it, but he didn't see anything wonderful.

"Let's go. "Even the Spirit Dao of the Desolation, before Qin Nan could speak, a strange force wrapped around Qin Nan and disappeared in place.

However, Qin Nan didn't notice that when he was teleported away, the red rope bracelet on his left arm glowed with a faint brilliance.

After Qin Nan left, the hall fell silent again.

The blood light in the eyes of the desolate spirit slowly dissipated, and his body, like a puppet, walked towards the bronze crystal coffin.

"Why do you want him to write immortal characters?" At this moment, a cold female voice rang out.

Lian Desolate Spirit paused, his expression showed a stunned expression, and then he returned to normal, and said with a smile: "It seems that I didn't guess wrong, your three life tribulations are really on this kid." ”

"Answer my question. "The female voice is as domineering as ever.

"It's rare to see a genius like you back then, who has surpassed the rules of martial arts, so I want her to try it. The Spirit of the Desolation said.

"Your plan, your plan, I know it together, don't write immortal characters now, the opportunity has not yet come, and your avenue has not been completed, and it is in vain to write it down. The female voice said coldly: "After waiting for ten years, I will come back to Canglan, and you still have one last chance!"

"Ten years?"

The blood light in the eyes of the Spirit of the Desolation shook violently.

"Haha, is it only ten years? Don't worry, in ten years, I will definitely become a great way! Eight thousand years ago, I saw everything wrong, chose everything wrong, and this time I will definitely not be wrong again! Feiyue, you can rest assured ......."

Even the Spirit of the Desolation spoke, his voice gradually quieter.

However, the cold female voice never sounded again.

Even the Spirit of the Desolation stood for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly, stepped into the bronze crystal coffin, and closed his eyes.