Painting of the Nine Immortals

In mid-air, the magnificent palace gradually cracked, and within a few breaths, it completely disintegrated and disappeared into light.

This scene shocked everyone present!

Both the elders and others, and Wang Wu and others, have widened their eyes, except for disbelief, or disbelief.

That's the double-powered Temple of Earth, how could it collapse?

Everyone felt incredible, their eyes were almost glaring. However, no one spoke, not even the atmosphere.

They stared blankly, trying to say something to express their inner shock, but found that what was said at this moment was superfluous.

The facts are right in front of you, and there is no need for others to use words to set off anything. It is so shocking and incredible!

"This ... this is impossible!"

The elder yelled, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

No way, this fact is too amazing and too cruel. Not only does it mean that Ling Xian shattered the double-powered Houtu Temple, it also represents a victory or defeat.

For him, it was naturally difficult to accept, but even if it was difficult to accept, he could not deny this fact.

Ling Xian, really broke the double-powered Houtu Temple!

"It's incredible, he actually did it!"

"Oh my god, is the strongest method of my king and tribe too weak, or is he too strong?"

"For the first time, I feel that my Wangtu tribe is a joke. Whether it is the earth burial or the Houtu temple, that is all the method of moving the witch **** realm. How can it appear so weak in front of him?

Everyone spoke, in addition to shock, still shock.

Whether it is earth burial or rear earth shrine, it is a well-known method, and it is definitely not weak. Even if you look at the entire witch-god realm, no one dares to say that these two supernatural powers are weak.

All I can say is that Lingxian is too strong to be outrageous!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible ..."

The elder lost his soul and uttered the word "impossible" in his mouth. Obviously, he could not accept this cruel fact.

The same is true of the second and third elders.

The three of them were blinded, apparently hit by this result.

This made Wang Wu and others laugh, with pleasure and ease.

The Houtu Temple is the strongest supernatural power of the Wangtu tribe. Once broken, it means that there is no other means. In other words, the outcome is divided.

Therefore, everyone is pleased and relaxed.

At the moment, they started talking, mocking the three elders.

"Where's the proud one? I'll take another look at you!"

"Haha, deserve it, happy!"

"Actually, said that Linggong is stupid, now I know who is stupid."

The faces were ridiculed, and their words were like sharp swords, which pierced the hearts of the three.

This made them extremely angry, but helpless.

The situation is already very clear. They will certainly lose. How can they have proud capital?

"At this moment, the farce should end."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the elder, and said, "Hold your hands, continue to resist, and it's just futile."

"Impossible, I haven't lost yet!" The elder roared, his black hair dancing wildly, like a madman.

The same is true of the second and third elders.

They knew exactly what the consequences would be, and there was no way but death. Therefore, they can only do their best to fight for that vitality!

"Negative stubborn resistance."

Ling Xian glanced coldly at the three of them, and said, "Well, since you don't want to die until you get to the end, then I will complete you!"

The words fell, and he released the immortal light with his hands, swept through the void, and shaken the wasteland. Especially when the battle of the fairy bones is triggered, it is even more terrifying, showing the invincibility.

This made the elder secretly grieved. Although there were two elders echoing, they were still shocked and embarrassed.

Lingxian is too powerful, even if he did not trigger the battle of immortal bones, his attack power is far above him. And once the battle of the immortal bones was triggered, it made him unable to parry.

So within a few strokes, he was interrupted by most of his bones, and his whole body became weaker and weaker.

The second elder is also the same. In the face of Lingxian's stormy attack, he has no resistance at all.

This shocked everyone to the utmost, only to feel that Ling Xian was too fierce, it was simply against the sky.

The elders and the second elders are bitter in heart. They only feel that they are integrated into the later cultivation, which is a joke in front of Ling Xian!

Obviously a little higher than him, and they joined forces, but was suppressed by him alone, how incredible?

How ridiculous?

The two were full of bitterness, but when they thought of the end of the repression, they suddenly played a twelve-point spirit and desperately resisted.

Unfortunately, it has no effect at all, and it is still unable to get rid of being suppressed by Lingxian.

"boom!"

Ling Xian raised her hand, shook ten parties, and invincible fist marks traversed the heaven and the earth.

This caused the elder and the second elder to cough up blood one after another, and their bodies were torn apart.

"It's over, suppress me!"

Lingxian screamed, Shanhe Ding released the immortal light, settled in the void, and completely imprisoned the two.

Then he waved his sleeves and the rune array became apparent, blocking the two souls. This means that he only needs to move his mind to kill both of them.

This scene shocked everyone and scared the three elders to death.

He stared blankly at Ling Xian, his eyes showing a deep fear, even his body was shaking a bit.

"The two of them have been suppressed. Next, it's your turn." Ling Xian said indifferently, looking at the three elders, the Pingran Fist Seal had already exploded.

"puff!"

The three elders sprayed blood madly and flew out hundreds of feet away.

He was frightened by Lingxian's might. When his mind was lost, he naturally had no resistance.

"Stop it!"

Ling Xian looked indifferent, and stood firm. The elders were imposing, and the three elders were imprisoned in the air.

Later, he formed another rune, and blocked the soul of the man.

This makes the three elders look desperate, as does the elder and the second elder. In addition to despair in those eyes, it is remorse.

Hate yourself that you should downgrade Totem for your own selfish desires, and even more that you should refuse Lingxian!

Wouldn't it be miserable at this moment if the quota was held up with both hands?

The intestines of the three were almost repentant. The evil cause of that time, now they have tasted the bitter fruit.

"Huh, it's over ..."

Ling Xian breathed a long sigh of relief, forced back the blood that had poured into her throat, and stabilized her shaky body.

I have to say that it was not easy for him to win this battle. After all, it was two late stages of meditation. Even him, he had to pay the price of serious injuries.

But no matter what, he won, which undoubtedly proved his superpower again!

"The next thing is up to you."

Ling Xian turned her eyes to Wang Wu, but did not disperse the mountains and rivers, but still pressed on the three to prevent them from hurting.

"My son, please, let me do the next thing." Wang Wu arched his fists, in addition to being grateful, it was respect.

Hearing that, Ling Xian nodded gently, and then flew towards the residence that the elder arranged for him.

He was going to heal, and then he waited for Wang Wu to hand over the quota to himself.