Painting of the Nine Immortals

Detective cliff is the forbidden area of ​​the Wangtu tribe, and it is also a prison that makes the people talk.

Once in here, don't think of it unless something special happens. Not only because of the rules of the Wangtu tribe, but also because they couldn't get rid of it at all.

Take Wang Wu and others. Although they all fell into a great realm, two of them were too senior elders. Even if they fell, they also had the practice of meditation.

But after so many years, they have no way to take the stone pillar, which is enough to prove how powerful the formation on the stone pillar is.

However, at present, it was suddenly broken by Lingxian. What an incredible thing? How can we not let everyone shock?

Their eyes were widened one by one, except for the incredible, they were incredible.

"See what I do?"

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "The formation method has been removed, and the two chains are only cast by ordinary iron. With your practice, you can easily shake it. Can you help me?

It was said that everyone returned from shock, but their faces were still hard to hide.

Afterwards, they slammed the chains and fell into extreme ecstasy.

The people have been trapped here for twenty years, and the feeling of loss of freedom and darkness is uncomfortable. If it were not for their beliefs, they would have been unable to hold on.

Now that they are finally out of trouble, can they not be overjoyed?

"Hahaha, thank you for your help!"

Wang Wu laughed loudly, flashed in front of Ling Xian, and performed a supreme courtesy to him to show his gratitude.

This is true even of the two elders who were once the seventh realm.

"You're welcome, just trade."

Ling Xian waved her hand, looked around, and took everyone's cultivation to heart.

Sixty of them were Xiuwei during the Jiedan period, forty were in the Yuan infant period, twelve were in the Taoist period, and two were in the Taoist period.

This surprised Ling Xian, who did not expect the strength of the Wangtu tribe to be so powerful.

Because these people's current practice is the result of falling into a great realm. If it is not falling, then it will be a bit scary.

Not to mention anything else, just to say that the two elders who were originally in the seventh realm are not inferior to the top forces in the eternal life world!

As a result, Ling Xian was quite surprised, but at the same time, he also had some headaches.

This combat power is really powerful, but before that, they are too weak. Even the two elders who used to be the seventh realm only have the cultivation in the middle of Taoism.

On the side of the elder, there are three late stages of meditation!

"The odds are small ..." Ling Xian frowned, feeling awkward.

With his current strength, it is not a problem to suppress the later stage of meditation. Even if it is one enemy and two, there is a fight. Can be one enemy and three, then it is barely.

This was also clear to everyone present.

At the moment, Wang Wu proposed: "Otherwise, let's find a place to hide and discuss for a long time?"

"It's too time consuming, and sooner or later, there will be a battle. It can't be avoided."

Ling Xian shook her head and turned her eyes to the two elders, saying, "Can the two be entangled in one?"

"no problem."

An old man in white nodded and said, "Although we currently only have the middle stage of meditation, the fighting experience and methods are still there, and one is entangled. The problem is not big."

"Good."

The other old man said, frowning, "Just, what about the remaining two?"

"Leave it to me." Ling Xian smiled slightly, relieved slightly.

One enemy three is reluctant, most of them will hate, but if one enemy two, then the pressure will naturally be reduced a lot. With his current fighting strength, he is fully qualified for the war.

Hearing his words, everyone in the room was stunned. After that, anxiety appeared in his eyes.

They knew Lingxian was strong, but they didn't think he had the ability to fight one enemy and two.

After all, it was two late stages of meditation, and he was just the middle stage. It is quite incredible to be able to suppress one. How can we defeat two?

"It's not that I doubt your Excellency, but that this matter can only succeed and not fail. So let's discuss it from a long perspective." Wang Wu hesitated.

"I understand what you mean."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Rest assured, my desire for places is far more than your desire for reset. Therefore, I will not fail."

"This ..." Wang Wu hesitated, and everyone didn't know what to do.

"Even if you think about it from the long run, you still have to speak with strength, unless your totem is at its peak, otherwise your strength will not increase."

Ling Xian said faintly, saying: "It's just a quick fight, at least, I can beat them by surprise."

After hearing that, everyone fell silent.

Ling Xian is right, the so-called long-term discussion, just because of lack of confidence, chose to avoid it. In the case that the totems are not restored, even if they are given a hundred years, their strength cannot be improved.

In other words, if you flee now, you will not have a chance in the future.

Therefore, Wang Wu gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Okay, I bet!"

"I believe you will not regret it." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"hope so."

Wang Wu sighed softly, then sat down cross-legged, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, letting himself reach a peak.

Seeing this, so is the rest.

Everyone is immersed in their minds, silently absorbing the aura, and in the best state possible, to meet the next war.

Because this is a battle that determines fate.

If you win, you can kill the traitors, recapture the tribe, and even restore the totem. Failure is the soul returning to the Nether.

Therefore, everyone looked solemn and waited.

The same is true of Lingxian.

In this battle, he is undoubtedly carrying the most arduous mission. It can be said that the outcome of the battle rests on him. If he can slay two later stages of meditation, then the victory will be locked. If not, he will go to Huangquan with everyone.

"This battle must not be lost!"

Ling Xian's steadfast expression aroused Bafang Aura and nourished her body.

Time passed little by little, and in the early morning the next day, he slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, two gods crossed, tearing the sky like a fairy sword.

And when Ling Xian stood up, it was like the Supreme Awakening, covering the world with anger, overwhelming for nine days and ten places.

This shocked everyone and increased their confidence.

"It's almost time. Before they even noticed, we launched the Thunder offensive and hit them by surprise."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, looking far into the distance, firmer than ever.

There is no doubt that this will be the most difficult battle since his debut, so he must face it with the utmost determination.

The same goes for everyone.

Everyone looked firm and waited.

"Let ’s go, success or failure is here, and please do your best."

Ling Xian spoke in a deep voice, took the lead in developing her shape, cut through the sky like an arrow, and flew towards the place where the elder was.

The crowd followed.

For a while, the sound of breaking air was endless, intertwined into a magnificent battle, symbolizing the coming of the war!