Xiang Nan began to arrange the formation.
It's time to teach a lesson to those young people of the naturalist sect.
The ordeals I have experienced are things that those young people who are well-clothed and well-fed have never even dreamed of.
The natural disasters I have witnessed, the tens of billions of human beings disappeared overnight, are beyond the imagination of those young people of the natural sect.
They thought they could do great things, break the sky, and show their own arrogance unscrupulously.
But in my world, my God, it's long gone.
Every day, I walk on the edge of the sea of flames in purgatory, and every day of my life is crazily eroded by hatred.
Only, with my firm Dao heart, I kept the last trace of humanity that originally belonged to me.
And the natural sect took away this trace of humanity from my heart.
So, they will face hell.
"I will not be merciful anymore. I will use all the means I can to make them regret at any cost."
Xiang Nan arranged a complete picture of awe-inspiring righteousness.
Immediately afterwards, he put down a refining furnace, and what lay in his hands were five pieces of ghost iron.
In the Liulizong, he played a small trick. What he returned to Bai Ai was the ghost iron brought out in the dream. Those ghost irons will disappear after ten minutes, and Bai Ai has already tasted this bitter fruit .
It's just that Bai Ai didn't know how his Nether Iron disappeared, and he didn't think of Xiang Nan at all.
For the Bai family, after killing countless people from Xiang Nan's world and depriving countless lives needed by the original pills, Xiang Nan has nothing to owe the Bai family.
The gift of childbearing that he lost money was paid off the moment he was assassinated by Xuan Qingzhu.
And everything that the Bai family took from Xiang Nan's world was what they owed Xiang Nan.
Originally, Xiang Nan planned to use these five pieces of Nether Iron to refine his giant sword, but now, the crazier plan in his mind made him give up this idea, and he took out the Bright Moon Mirror.
"The grade of this mirror is too low, and it can't bear the impact of the sword light condensed by my awe-inspiring image."
"Only by raising it to the Dao level and giving it Dao luck can it afford my Taiyi magic."
Xiang Nan slapped the refining furnace with his palm, and the refining furnace burst into flames.
Over a long night, five pieces of ghost iron were all integrated into the Mingyue Haotian mirror, and this mirror of the first grade of the mysterious grade was directly raised to the first grade of the Dao grade!
Moreover, because the mirror is infused with solid ghost iron, it will no longer be fragile.
Xiang Nan took a deep breath, and started to walk around on the white tiger-shaped image of Haoran Zhengqi.
Yamu no Orochi was very worried. He hoped that Xiang Nan's plan would go well, and it would be best not to use the sword of the dead.
When he saw Xiang Nan take out the sword of the dead, he knew that Xiang Nan was desperate. If it was a last resort, Xiang Nan would not hesitate to release the sword of the dead, Xiang Nan, the undead!
And at that time, everything will be irreversible.
Xiang Nan, the undead, will bring to this world a disaster that cannot be matched by all the natural disasters brought about by the thunder of the world-destroying god!
With Xiang Nan's talent, accomplishments, and persistence, if he becomes an immortal undead, then this world will be pulled into the endless abyss by Xiang Nan alone.
Xiang Nan began to walk along the eighteen star veins of the Haoran Zhengqi map, one cycle after another.
And in the sky above his head, there is a gradually forming broken sword light suspended.
The more reincarnations Xiang Nan wanders, the stronger and stronger the sword light becomes, and each reincarnation can increase the power of the sword light eighteen times!
If there is really a so-called god-level kung fu in the world, then Taiyi divine kung fu should be infinitely close to this level of kung fu.
And this kind of exercise directly draws the power of heaven and earth, the aura between heaven and earth, the vitality of all things, and everything.
This is a catastrophic exercise against the sky. If it is placed in the Xuandao exercise, it should be a forbidden technique.
Because as Xiang Nan kept wandering, all the power around him was being taken away by the formation!
The grass around him was the first to wither, followed by the distant trees, mountains, and rivers.
Even the clear night sky has become chaotic.
The world is not benevolent, Xiang Nan is not righteous!
Xiang Nan never stopped, not even for a moment, he kept walking!
The Taiyi Divine Art, that seemingly endless power, is frightening the world.
As endless as this, absorbing the power of heaven and earth does not mean that Xiang Nan is invincible, because in the area where he is, the number one expert will definitely notice such a terrifying fluctuation immediately, and rush over to kill Xiang Nan.
The longer the time of running the Taiyi Divine Art, it was like a huge sun suddenly appeared in the originally dark and empty night sky.
It's equivalent to Xiang Nan exposing his position to everyone! Exposing one's position is tantamount to death.
And Xiang Nan wisely chose the endless forest, and it was the endless forest of the Southern Emperor Continent.
Nanhuang felt that change, but firstly, he made an agreement with Xiang Nan that he would not stop Xiang Nan, and secondly, he did not dare to get close to the edge of the endless color forest, for fear of being caught by the early month who could see the fluctuation of his aura. To chase to kill.
Xiang Nan still didn't stop, the sword light above his head was already standing upright.
It was the early morning of the third day, and Xiang Nan spent three days and two nights wandering around and practicing Taiyi magic power.
He traveled a total of 195,310 samsaras.
The power of the sword light has been increased to his normal stellar energy strength, three hundred and fifty-one thousand and six hundred and twenty-five times!
If talent is not counted, and the gap between talent and genius, then in the realm of martial arts, every time a small realm is raised, the content and strength of the martial artist's stellar energy will increase by five times accordingly.
The second level of Shenwu is five times that of the first level of Shenwu, and the third level of Shenwu is five times that of the second level of Shenwu.
According to this calculation, Xiang Nan's increased sword light strength is 3,515,625 times stronger than that of a martial artist!
The appointed time has come.
Xiang Nan's eyes suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, and he poured the huge sword light that pierced the sky into the Taoist, Mingyue Haotian mirror in an instant!
At that moment, the Mingyue Haotian mirror was suddenly fully loaded, and the mirror began to tremble non-stop, and fine cracks almost appeared on the mirror surface.
"The limit of this mirror has been reached." Eight-eyed snake said: "The Daoist soldiers can originally withstand the power of the martial saint realm."
"But the Dao luck of this mirror comes from your Dao luck of the first level of martial arts, but the power you store in it far exceeds your own realm."
Xiang Nan shrunk the mirror down and placed it flat in his palm.
Before I know it, the surrounding area has turned into a dead area!
The green vegetation disappeared, and the yellow-black land also disappeared. The land here did not become deserted due to the loss of the power of heaven and earth, but directly turned into gray!
It was a thick, soft pile of ashes, and if one stepped on it, the ashes would fly everywhere.
Countless warriors came from all directions.
Most of these fighters came directly from the crater, and they are the closest to here.
And there are more warriors still on the way. Everyone heard Xiang Nan's words and rushed over to watch this scene. One person challenged the feast of the entire natural sect!
Also at this time, a black light suddenly flashed in the dawn sky.
The black light refracted down, and inserted it impartially on the ground in front of Xiang Nan.
Nightmare, giant knife!
The blade hummed and trembled, like the roar of an angry dragon.
Xiang Nan pulled out the giant knife! At that moment, his killing intent was decided.
A large number of warriors, suspended in the surrounding sky, looked down at Xiang Nan, waiting for the next wonderful performance.
They wanted to see how Xiang Nan was played to death by the natural sect.
And Xiang Nan kept his head down, his face was very cold.
Finally, an hour later, a touch of green appeared on the horizon.