Painting of the Nine Immortals

"This is not a negotiation, but an order."

The word of domineering fell, and a few people looked bitter, sighing helplessly.

Ling Xian's words have been made clear, they are not eligible to refuse. Moreover, they are no longer aliens, so there is no need to cover up the demon in the outer world.

At the moment, the old man sighed, "What do you want to ask, say it."

"The first question, how many is this Scarlet Array?" Ling Xianyu smiled.

I also know with my toes that there can be only one **** array. In that case, there is no other way out, and no one will be so stupid.

"Three," said the old man.

"Sure enough ..."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed and he said, "Where are the other two?"

"One is in the magic gate, the other, I don't know." The old man sighed.

"I really don't know or I don't know?" Ling Xian frowned.

"I have betrayed the saints and aliens. Is it necessary to cover them?" The old man smiled bitterly.

Hearing that Ling Xian was silent, a little helpless.

On the one hand, the old man didn't need to tell lies, and on the other, he couldn't break the two big teams.

I wo n’t say the hidden one, I do n’t even know the location, it ’s impossible to break. There is no hope for the Momen Cave.

There is a stronghold of the magic gate, especially now, there must be many alien strongs. Taking Ling Xian's current practice as an example, getting in is tantamount to death.

"It seems that I can only give up."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "Second question, how many eighth-strength powers have arrived?"

"I don't know." The old man shook his head, and said, "I don't know the big array of Momen Dongtian. I don't even know about hiding that one."

"You just say that this array has attracted a few powerful people." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Two people," the old man said. "Five years ago, I and a few of them came here to set up a big team. So far, they have attracted a total of two people."

"Two ..." Ling Xian frowned, worried.

This number is small, but don't forget it. This array can attract two powers of the eighth realm, as can the other two arrays.

In other words, there are at least six eighth-level powers. This number is undoubtedly a bit scary.

And this is not the final figure.

He was unable to destroy those two formations, and would surely continue to attract the power of the eighth state. As a result, Lingxian was naturally worried.

"Give up, you don't know how terrible aliens are. With the strength of the basaltic continent, it's tantamount to hitting stones with eggs." The old man sighed.

"I know, but there are many restrictions on the advent of alien races, and this is the opportunity of the Xuanwu continent." Ling Xianmuguang turned firm.

"Unfortunately, it was allowed to fight against the alien chamber before, but when the eighth state power entered the war, the Xuanwu continent had no resistance at all." The old man shook his head.

"How do you know without trying?"

Ling Xian glanced at the old man and said, "Xuanwu's mainland is far more powerful than you think."

"I don't know the strength of Xuanwu mainland, but I know the strength of aliens more." The old man smiled bitterly.

"So you think that the basalt continent is a pebbly stone and has no chance of winning."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Tell me how terrible the alien power is."

"I don't know. I don't know more about aliens than you." The old man shook his head and said, "You should remember the Lord, if he really comes, he can push horizontally for nine days and ten places, a basaltic continent, what else ? "

"But he can't come." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and the demon thought of the only descendant of the sea gods, the mushroom that had fought alongside him.

"Now, it doesn't mean that it can't happen in the future. Once he comes, he can kill his life by turning his hands." The old man showed fear.

"That is also a future thing. Is it because of future things that you give up resistance?"

Ling Xian glanced at the old man and said, "Okay, I'm too lazy to wait for nonsense with you, leave."

After hearing the words, the old man took a deep look at Ling Xian and turned away.

The same is true of the other three, who went quickly one by one, for fear of Lingxian's remorse.

"Now, it's time to take a good look at this array."

When the four of them walked away, Ling Xian looked at the earth, then waved his sleeves, and the blood returned to the world.

He didn't destroy the array, not because he couldn't, but didn't want to.

This formation is very important to the aliens, and it is also important to him. Therefore, the sky pattern he issued before is just a fantasy formation.

If this is known to those people, they are probably vomiting blood.

There is no confidence in being attacked by the magical array. This is a shame and shame to the powerful Ming Dao!

"The magical formation method is the ability to reverse the teleportation and achieve the purpose of attracting ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were brilliant, and it took only a moment to understand the nature of the **** array.

No way, he is the master of the formation, looking at the world for nine days, how many formations can make him impenetrable?

"An alien, really can't be underestimated, he can create such a mysterious formation ..."

Ling Xian sighed, although he could easily break away from this array, he had to admit that this array was called mysterious and unparalleled.

Even he may not have this wonderful idea.

"Destroyed or retained?" Ling Xian frowned, hesitant.

Destroying this array will undoubtedly strike the aliens and prevent them from coming. But if you do this, you will make trouble.

The most important thing is that there are two large **** arrays. Even if they are destroyed, aliens can come through those two arrays.

Therefore, Ling Xian hesitated and fell into a dilemma.

But after a moment, he suddenly thought, why should he insist on destroying this team? Can't this be turned into a boost?

If you change someone else, this idea is undoubtedly whimsical and dreamy. But it is very feasible for Lingxian's master.

As long as he changes the formation and adds some abilities, he can turn disadvantages into advantages.

"It's a misunderstanding. This is a natural trap. Why should it be destroyed?"

Ling Xian raised his mouth, a plan came to mind.

Then he waved his hand to outline the sky and began to implement the plan.

The first step is to take control of this array.

This is not difficult to do, not to mention that the Elder Demon Gate has left, even if he urges the Royal Formation to decide, he can take control.

Therefore, in just a few moments, Ling Xian completed the first step.

After that, he started the second step, imprinting the captivity.

To put it plainly, it is to join the seal formation method.

This step is difficult because this array is so natural that it is almost impossible to join other array methods without breaking it.

However, Ling Xian is best at turning impossible into possible.

Although he failed again and again, he never gave up, and finally successfully joined the first seal circle half a month later.

There are two for one, and things are much simpler after that.

Ling Xian spent two months and added 72 seal formations. With only one thought, she can activate the captivity.

"Not enough. The opponent is the eighth power. These seal formations alone may not be able to imprison them."

Ling Xian's brow froze tightly. This time he had to face it, but the legendary power of the eighth realm could kill him with a single blow.

In this way, he naturally has to be fully prepared, otherwise, just wait for death.