Painting of the Nine Immortals

At the main hall, the Junyi man's face flushed, as if carrying a God of Heaven, and his bone 'clicked'.

This shocked a few people in the real immortal family, and was shocked.

The strength of Junyi men, they all know, even if they are not the strongest of them, they are enough to rank in the top three.

However, such a strong man was easily suppressed by Ling Xian. Doesn't this mean that they are not opponents?

"What did this man do? How could he be suppressed in an instant!"

"Inconceivable, a seventh-level monk who actually waved and suppressed an eighth-level power. Who can believe it when he goes out?"

"The power of the hall, or rather, the power of this large array!"

Several people exclaimed, all of the mockery on their faces turned to horror, and even stepped back unconsciously.

There is no way, this fact is too incredible, even if it is better than them, it is a bit daunting.

"Damn!"

The Junyi man's complexion turned red, and his energy for milk was brought out. Unfortunately, let alone shake the pressure, he couldn't even maintain the status quo.

His bones were broken one by one, his waist rod bent down inch by inch, and at the end, he was about to kneel on the ground.

This made him humiliate to the extreme, anxious to slay Ling Xian.

"I said, this glimmer is enough to suppress you."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, without taunting.

But in the eyes of everyone, this is undoubtedly the mockery of the winner.

Therefore, several people were angry and rushed to the crown, and at the moment they each showed their might and played a shocking Dafa.

For a time, the Eight Realms might fill the hall, and the void completely collapsed.

However, it was only a moment that he was suppressed by Ling Xian.

In the hall, he was waiting for the existence of the true immortal, so he only suppressed five people with a wave of his hand.

puff!

Blood splattered and the bones were broken. The five were like Junyi men, and they were about to kneel on the ground after being suppressed.

This made them furious, and the whole person was shaking.

At the same time, there was a bit of fear and a bit of confusion.

Because of this, they finally determined that Ling Xian used a large force.

This made some people feel incredible. How could Danzu's tomb be controlled by a seventh-level monk?

"If I were you, I would put down my arrogance and be honest." Ling Xian glanced briefly at a few people.

"Damn, I am the elder of Ning's family. You dare to insult me. You will have no place to die!"

The faces of the Junyi men are distorted. On the one hand, they are angry and on the other hand they are crushed.

The power of the large array was too heavy, it was like a 100,000 large array, making him breathless.

"Dare to threaten me?"

Ling Xianmulu was entertaining and said, "Aren't you afraid I'll let you kneel?"

Hearing that the Junyi man was trembling all over because of anger and fear.

He is a descendant of the true fairy. The eighth state is powerful, and it is more uncomfortable for him to kneel than to kill him!

"No, you can't let me kneel down. I am a descendant of the true fairy. You must not do this!" The man stared at Lingxian tightly.

"If you are a hero, I won't insult you, but unfortunately, you are far from worthy of a hero." Ling Xian said lightly.

"you!"

The man was furious, but he had nothing to say and did not dare to say anything.

The situation is right in front of him. Ling Xian can be described as covering everything from the sky. If he doesn't want to be humiliated or fall, he can only be subdued.

And he is also a man who judges the situation, otherwise, he will not say the words of facing the true immortal and converging arrogance.

Therefore, the man closed his mouth and, despite the anger of the sky, did not dare to presumptuously.

The same goes for everyone.

They can see it clearly. Lingxian in the hall is the same as invincible true immortal. No amount of power in the eighth realm can escape the outcome of his suppression.

"It's amazing to be able to control a large array ..."

"It turned out that that little glimmer was the way to start the big array."

"Well, I didn't expect that the really ridiculous person was us."

The crowd sighed and finally realized that they were the masters of the world.

"Be honest, don't mess with me again."

Ling Xian glanced at the crowd lightly, changed it to forbidden, and sealed everyone.

Afterwards, he raised his hands and turned empty, trying to collect Danzu's heritage.

However, at this moment, a sword-mang broke through, its regrets the world, and its momentum was wild.

This made Ling Xian's brows frown slightly, knotting with one hand, and the force of a large array descended strongly, blasting the sword awns.

"Taoyou, do it slowly."

A bland voice sounded slowly, and then an old man in white appeared.

He is so immaculate and extraordinary that he can afford unfathomable words.

At the very least, Ling Xian could not see the strength of this person, but to be sure, it was definitely the eighth state of power.

Behind the old man was a flowery girl, wearing a white dress, embroidering Wandan, moving gently between lotus steps, Danyun diffused, and the fragrance was fragrant.

"What a near Dan body."

Ling Xian's expression was condensed and quite shaken.

The body near Dan is a legendary physique. The attainment of this constitution in Dan Tao is unparalleled.

It is no exaggeration to say that people with this constitution can be described as a thousand miles on Dan Road, breaking through to the guru's realm, as simple as drinking water to eat. Even in the realm of a great master, it is not difficult.

Therefore, Ling Xian shook. I did not expect that I would encounter this legendary physique!

The old and young girls also shook.

They did not expect that Lingxian recognized Jindan's body with just a glance!

Especially the girls, after the shock, also inexplicably developed a hostility.

The same is true of Ling Xian, as if he and the girl are their destiny.

This feeling is the first time.

"Taoyou is truly extraordinary, knowing that the little disciple is a person near Dan, no more than five people. Even Master Dandao can't see it."

The old man took a deep look at Ling Xian and paid more attention.

"I guessed it too."

Ling Xian frowned, wondering what the inexplicable hostility was.

Is it just because of the body of near Dan?

Ling Xian is puzzled. Although this constitution is against the sky, as long as it does not die halfway, it can definitely become the peak of Dan Dao.

However, he may not be inferior, and he will not be jealous or hostile.

"You guessed right, how could you guess?"

The old man smiled mildly and said, "Taoyou's accomplishments are not under me."

"you flatter me."

Ling Xian waved her hand, glanced deeply at the girl, and said, "Let's get back to business, do you want to stop me from taking Danzu's heritage?"

"It's not stopping, I just want to discuss it."

The old man shook his head. Although he was stronger than the six members of the True Immortal Family, he did not think he could compete with the battle.

Therefore, he can only pose a soft gesture.

"The right decision, just, what do you want to discuss?"

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Do you want to let me give up the ancestor of Danzu?"

"Dao You joked. What conditions can be compared with Danzu's lineage?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Even if I have, I can't drive."

"So, I don't think it is necessary to discuss."

Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "You can't beat me, and you can't make the conditions. What are you talking about?"

On hearing that, the old man was silent.

After a moment, he seemed to have made a difficult decision, Shen said, "Can the Taoist listen to me?"