Painting of the Nine Immortals

The Liufeng tribe is located in the cave and is extremely hidden. If it is not for Xiaodie to know how to open it, even Lingxian cannot find it.

When he walked into Dongtian, he was suddenly surprised.

Because of this, he sensed an unusual breath.

If it was changed before, Ling Xian could not be detected. However, at this moment, his spirit is infinitely close to the seventh realm, and his consciousness has become more acute. Naturally, he felt it as soon as he entered.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Seeing Ling Xian smile, Xiaodie Qiao's face showed a little curiosity and a little doubt.

Although she didn't know what Ling Xian was doing, she knew that he must be a powerful man. Therefore, she didn't think that a small-scale tribe could attract him.

"I feel a breath of treasure."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Little Butterfly, your Liufeng tribe is not like a medium-sized force. It not only has the caves that the top tribes may not have, but also hides an extraordinary thing."

"What an unbelievable thing?" Kocho stunned, becoming more confused.

"Now I believe it, Liufeng Tribe must be the descendant of Tianwu." Ling Xian smiled, and staring with anticipation.

There is nothing wrong with his perception, and that breath is definitely an incredible treasure.

"Heavenly ancestors ..."

Xiaodie lost her head for a while and shook her head: "I don't know if there are any treasures, but I know that the tribe has a forbidden area. Only the patriarch and several elders are eligible to enter."

"Which direction?" Ling Xian asked.

"There." Fluttershy pointed to the southeast, and there was a valley surrounded by mountains.

"Yes, the treasure is there."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "I want to come, it should be related to Wu Wu Tian Wu."

Then he thought of the fire of Zhu Rong, and his heart could not help beating.

"Let's go, the tribe has been destroyed, even if there are treasures."

Fluttershy was sad, and said, "If your predecessor likes it, you can take it."

"This ..." Ling Xian hesitated.

"You have revenge for the tribe. If you want to come, if the patriarch is still there, you will support my decision." Xiao Die Zhan Yan smiled, her eyes were full of gratitude.

"Alright."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Let's go and see what the **** is it."

After hearing the words, Kocho showed herself and flew towards the valley.

Ling Xian is also showing her body. Keep up. As he got closer and closer to the valley, the treasure smell became more and more intense, which made him look quite shocked at the same time.

This breath is too terrible, in no way inferior to Zhu Rong's true fire, that is to say, there is a good chance that the same level of fetish as Zhu Rong's real fire is hidden in the valley.

In this way, how can Lingxian not shake? How can we not expect it?

After a moment, the two appeared above the valley. When they arrived, Kocho suddenly showed helplessness.

"Senior, there are many prohibitions below, I don't understand how to crack."

"Anyway."

Ling Xian waved her hand, and all the prohibitions in this world are inseparable from Fufang. And his accomplishments in these two ways, but extremely powerful, not to mention the prohibition of a middle tribe, even the top tribe, can not stop him.

Therefore, he just swung his sleeves and cleaned the restraint below.

This shocked Kocho's heart and mind, but Ling Xian still behaved so powerfully in the ban.

"What a terrible breath, is it really a fetish on the same level as Zhu Rong true fire?"

Feeling the horror like a dormant beast, Ling Xian shook, and she looked forward to it.

If it is the same level as Zhu Rong Shenhuo, the gains of his trip will be too great.

At the moment, Lingxian is running through the flood and the sky, and the three flowers on the road are dim and clear, protecting herself and Kocho.

Zhu Rong's true fire is terrible. He still has a lingering fear. Now he is about to face a fetish with the same level, and he is naturally afraid to carelessly.

"Let's go, I'd like to see what kind of treasure it is, even I feel a little trembling." Ling Xian smiled slightly and walked towards the stone house ahead.

However, he had just taken a step, and three tornadoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

That terrifying power, even in the void, was reduced to powder.

"So strong!"

Ling Xian moved, with her eyes twinkling, Shanding Ding fell from above nine days, carrying the town's gods to the tornado.

As a result, it was instantly worn away.

You know, the mountain and river tripod after transformation, but it is equivalent to the peak of great magical powers. Even in the face of the evil spirits of the same level, it is rare to be destroyed instantly.

However, at this moment, it hasn't even lasted for a while. How amazing is this?

Ling Xian's expression calmed down, with his sword in his left hand, and the right-handed war halberd, which was strong on the tornado.

As a result, it is no different from Shanhe Ding.

诛 The two **** soldiers of the Zhanzhe dissipated instantly, if it was not protected by the flower of the avenue, it must be at this moment, Ling Xian had to be shaken with blood.

This made Xiaodie's pretty face change, but she did not expect Liufeng Tribe to hide such terrible things. "So powerful monster wind ..."

Lingxian's expression was dignified, Fulong Guqin came out of the world, and with his hands, the Divine Comedy settled through the sky.

Suddenly, the three tornadoes were settled, but within a short period of time, they broke through the imprisonment of settling waves.

This made Ling Xian shake more and more. I didn't expect that even the Divine Comedy storm could not restrain the demon wind.

boom!

Feisha walked away from the rocks, the sky shone through the sky, and three tornadoes whistled. Everything they passed was shattered, and nothing could stop it.

"Sure enough, the hidden treasure is very likely to be left by Tian Wu, like Zhu Rong's real fire!"

Ling Xian's expression was dignified, his fists released the immortal light, and it was unstoppable.

This time, his attack worked. Although he failed to blow away the three tornadoes, he lost half of it.

"Sure enough, I still have to make a fair decision."

Ling Xian sighed, hit a record of Pingranshenquan, broke the world, and covered the world with anger.

After a few breaths, the three tornadoes were completely obliterated by him, and then looking at the valley, it was already stricken with the ruins.

However, the stone house was not slightly damaged.

"It seems that the tornado is issued by the treasure in the stone house."

Ling Xian raised her eyebrows, and the color of anticipation grew stronger. After that, he broke the ban on the gate of Shilou and walked in.

I saw that the stone house was dark and empty. Except for an altar standing in the center, nothing existed.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian frowned, and the spirit told him that the root of breath was here. He just didn't see the treasure.

Just as he wondered, a wind suddenly appeared, breaking the flower of the avenue in an instant, leaving dozens of mouths on him.

Blood splattered, Ling Xian's complexion instantly turned pale, and for the first time, a shocking color appeared in the star eyes. On the one hand, he didn't know where the enemy was, and on the other hand, the attack was terrible. If the flower of the avenue had blocked most of his attack power, he would be dead at this moment.

Therefore, Rao is acquainted with the mentality of Lingxian who is used to the strong winds and waves.

But the next moment, he calmed down, Yuan Ying villain opened his eyes, the horror spirit covered the audience!

Since the naked eye cannot find the enemy, it is only perceived by the spirit.