Painting of the Nine Immortals

Endlessly.

The simple four-word words contain a terrifying determination and firm determination.

Therefore, the temperature of the entire mountain peak has dropped to freezing point, and Rao is doing his best to repair the soul. He also feels cold in his eyes.

"It seems that the son of the ancestor and witch is really angry this time." The soul sighed, his eyes turned firm.

Looking at the entire Witch God Realm, he is undoubtedly one of the strongest supporters of the ancestral witch, so what Ling Xian wants to do is his goal!

At the moment, he was murderous and said, "My son is assured that the Thunder Thunder tribe will definitely pay a price." "It will."

Ling Xian muttered to herself, in addition to the anger in the star eyes, it was killing.

From beginning to end, he did not expect to compete for the deer and witch **** realm. On the one hand, he did not like to take power, and on the other, he did not want to set off a **** storm.

However, the Qinglei tribe is not stubborn, even if it unites with other tribes, it actually holds the innocent people of the ancient fire tribe, how can he not be angry?

"Very well, aren't you just afraid that I'm chasing the Demon Witch Realm and riding on your head? Now, I want to fight!"

The chill flashed in Ling Xianxing's eyes, and moved the mind of chasing the demon witch **** realm, not for himself, but to fight against the Qinglei tribe.

Hearing his words, the soul held his breath as quickly as possible, and then his face appeared happy.

Anyone who is loyal to the ancestral witch wants to make Lingxian the demon witch **** realm and become the new king. Because the law has words, the sons of the ancestors and witches can lead the Witch God Realm to glory!

Although Ling Xian doesn't have this ability at present, what will happen in the future? His potential is undoubted, and the words of Zu Wu Pangu are even more unquestionable!

Therefore, when the old man of animal skins and others heard him say that he had no intention to fight for hegemony, he expressed his disappointment.

It is precisely because of this that the soul will show its joy.

However, he was very afraid that Ling Xian was just a rage, so he asked in a deep voice: "Does the son really say that you really want to fight for Witch God Realm?"

"Isn't this what you want?"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. He had seen it for a long time. The seven tribes loyal to the ancestors and witches all hoped that he would fight against the deer and witch **** realm.

But he didn't like being trapped by power, and he was even more unwilling to create evil.

However, the Qinlei tribe is relentless and must kill him. In this case, he has no choice but to fight for hegemony.

"Haha, the boy finally made the right decision." Hun laughed loudly, completely relieved.

"This decision is not correct, it's the only one."

Ling Xian said lightly. The Qinglei tribe had contacted the twelve tribes and held the people of the ancient fire tribe. It was made clear that he was about to be removed.

So why did he remain silent?

Since Qinglei Tribe is so aggressive, he can only kill him!

"Yes, Qinglei tribe bullies too much, the son can no longer tolerate it."

With a serious expression of soul, he bowed down and worshipped at Lingxian, and said forcefully: "Please rest assured that my soul-empty tribe will go all out to help the son complete the hegemony!"

"Let ’s talk about the hegemony later. Now, contact the remaining tribes first."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, seemingly light and light, but she was like a nine-day emperor, overwhelming the world.

This makes the color of respect in the soul's eyes more and more intense. Although Ling Xian is only the cultivation of the pinnacle at the moment, in his eyes, he is equivalent to the existence of the witch god!

"My son rest assured that I have already contacted the other six tribes. It won't be long before the elders of several tribes will arrive here." Hun smiled.

"You did a good job. The victory of this battle lies in the power of the seventh realm, which involves monks lower than the seventh realm, but it only increases the evil."

Ling Xian sighed softly, looking at the bright and bright moon in the sky, as if she had seen the **** rain.

This silenced the soul for a moment, and said, "I understand the mood of the son, but war is bound to bleed. This is something that no one can change."

"I understand, just pulling your seven tribes into the vortex, I can't bear it." Ling Xian sighed softly.

To be honest, he has nothing to do with these seven tribes. It is naturally unbearable for them to throw their heads and shed blood on themselves.

"Where is the son saying? Your safety is my life, and your will is my thoughts."

The spirit is full, and He is powerful: "This will never change."

I heard that Ling Xian's heart warmed, and she was very fortunate to have the soul to do all those who are faithful to the faith. Otherwise, as early as the second ancestral land, he was already dead.

"Okay, get ready."

Ling Xian looked at the sky and murmured, "The battle is coming soon."

After hearing the words, the soul arched his hands slightly towards him, then took a firm step and disappeared into the night.

"If I succeed, I will be dead. If I were a king, I don't know how many people would be killed." Ling Xian sighed, her expression gradually turned cold.

He has no interest in becoming king, but the Thunder Thunder tribe must die!

"Hopefully, you will obediently release the ancient fire tribe, otherwise, I will destroy you with my own hands."

In the night, a whispered whisper slowly reverberated, killing the spirit of the Nine Heavens.

...

When the world learns that the son of the ancestor and witch is now alive, it also knows that the Witch God Realm will be in waves again and again.

It turns out that the world's guess is correct.

After three years of silence, the Qinglei tribe finally acted, not only capturing the people of the ancient fire tribe, but also contacting the other twelve forces.

In addition to the Wangtu tribe, the remaining eleven top tribes agreed.

Just as the tribes of the animal skin elders and others are unwaveringly support Lingxian, these tribes are also determined to kill him.

Because he did not die a day, these tribes had to worry about whether they would be trampled under his feet.

Therefore, the eleven forces have agreed, and they plan to kill Ling Xian before he grows up!

At this moment, the twelve forces allied soldiers to join the soul empty tribe, aside from the hostages of those ancient fire tribes, there are a total of fifty people.

Each one looks like a sea of ​​deep waters, magnificent, and obviously, it is the power of the seventh realm. At the same time, it also showed the determination of the coalition to vow to kill Ling Xian.

You know, the seventh realm is a rare existence, but at the moment there are as many as fifty people, which means that all tribes are using their full strength. Even the elders who were too close to death were sent out.

This shows how firm the coalition's determination is to kill Lingxian.

Compared to the momentum of the coalition forces, the soul empty tribe side is undoubtedly much weaker. Taken together, there are only twenty seventh-level powers.

Although these people are extraordinary, there are old-fashioned monsters such as the golden snake mother-in-law, elder-brow elders, and animal skin elders, but the number is too great.

A total of thirty, what a huge gap?

Therefore, the coalition people are either proud or easy-going. In short, they believe that they will win.

The old animal skin, on the other hand, had a dignified expression and felt tremendous pressure.

The same is true of Lingxian.

Although he had already planned for the worst, he saw his heart sink into the bottom when he saw fifty full seventh powers.