Painting of the Nine Immortals

The wind was rising, the sky was dark.

The holy fall of the mountain shook, and the supreme divine power swept for nine days, like a holy ancestor awakened, immortal and immortal.

"Are you coming out ..."

Ling Xian opened her eyes, thinking that the change in the holy fall was due to Zhan Ge and others coming out soon.

But the next moment, he overturned the speculation.

Because, supreme God's power becomes a suction, like a black hole, engulfing everything in sight.

boom!

The ancient trees were torn down, the monsters were lifted off, and even the peaks of hundreds of feet and even ten thousand feet rose up.

This suction is too strong, even if Ling Xian, it is difficult to stand.

"what happened?"

Ling Xian's expression calmed down, the mountains and rivers came out, and the repression was over.

Unfortunately, it only played a small role.

The suction of Shengluo Mountain is too strong. Lingxian is still pretty good. The four nieces of Xuanxuan have already been sucked into Shengluo Mountain along with the ancient trees on the peak.

"Give me!"

Ling Xian drank, and the three powers of the French soul body broke out completely, allowing him to take root in the ground and resist unmatched suction.

Unfortunately, just after holding on for a while, he couldn't hold it and was sucked into the Holy Mountain.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Lingxian fell from a height of ten thousand meters, losing his physical strength, otherwise, he would be smashed into mud.

However, even with his physical strength, he was jealous of Venus, and it took him a while to get rid of the dizziness.

There is no way, strong suction coupled with a distance of ten thousand meters can be safe and sound, which is quite good.

"what is the problem…"

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, deeply helpless.

He knew that Shengluoshan had no deaths, and he knew he would not get that treasure, so he didn't want to enter Shengluoshan at all.

However, Sheng Luoshan sucked him in. Whom to talk to?

"Sheng Luoshan will not move for no reason. I want to come. It is because of war that they touched some kind of institution."

Ling Xian shook her head with a bitter smile, no longer thinking about the reasons for the change in Shengshan Mountain.

It ’s all come in. What use is this?

At the moment, Lingxian looked around and saw that the place was a dense forest. The ancient trees were as vigorous as dragons, and the vicissitudes of breath were coming.

"The sanctuary is in danger and there are no deaths. It is difficult for me to leave alone."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes, knowing that she was too dangerous to be alone, she had to find Zhan Ge and others.

However, he didn't know where to look.

"Let ’s take a look at it."

Ling Xian sighed, guarded herself with the flowers of the avenue, and then walked towards the east.

However, half an hour passed, he not only did not leave the dense forest, but returned to the origin.

This caused Ling Xianjian's eyebrows to wrinkle, knowing that there must be a formation in this place, but he could not sense the existence of the formation.

"On this point alone, it is worthy of the name of No. 1 forbidden land on the borderless continent."

Ling Xian sighed, quite shocked.

Since he came to the Grand Master's realm, he can barely count his formations, but at the moment, he can't find out where the formations are. How can he not feel shocked?

What shocked him even more was that the ancient trees and flowers suddenly withered, and even the most dense and flourishing towering ancient trees died in an instant.

At the same time, Lingxian's Shouyuan has also been reduced by two hundred years, and his black hair has instantly turned white.

This made him chill all over, like a falling ice cave.

It's too weird. If you don't see the power, you don't see the power. In a split second, his two hundred years of life will be cut off.

Fortunately, this strange power has not always existed, and after Ling Xian's two hundred years of life was cut, it disappeared.

Fortunately, Ling Xian was used to strong winds and waves, so she didn't panic, but took Yanshou Dan medicine for the first time.

He wasn't sure if this weird power would come again. Naturally, he had to replenish Shou Yuan. Otherwise, next time, he would not just have his hair turned white.

"What power, is it ... the power of time?"

Ling Xian murmured to herself, her white hair gradually turned black, and she restored her former glory.

If it was the power of time, it would be terrible, except for the true immortal ancestor who lives with the sky, everyone has to die!

And all signs indicate that this is the power of time in the legend!

"I still have four hundred years of life, plus the extension of life, the maximum is 1,200 years, which means that I can only survive five times."

"On the sixth time, I must die."

Ling Xian's expression calmed down, and her brows frowned.

The dense forest is a maze. It is impossible to go out without cracking the hidden array. The power of time appeared from time to time, and once he reached the sixth time, he could not even leave his bones.

"It's all a must-see situation."

Ling Xian rubbed her temples, knowing that breaking the battlefield was her only way out.

At the moment, while striding, he searched for the formation with the power of the soul.

Half an hour passed, Ling Xian not only found nothing, but also encountered the force of time.

Like the last time, there is no sign of the power of time and no suspense that took Lingxian two hundred years of life.

No way, this is the legendary power of time, silent and irresistible!

"Another two hundred years ..."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. Although he is a transcendence of existence, he has no way to face the power of time.

"The law has been figured out. The power of time comes once every half hour, that is, I have only two hours."

"If I can't find the formation in two hours and crack it, then I will never survive."

Ling Xian sighed a long time, her eyes full of worry.

The two hours are too short, especially when there is no clue.

"That's it, we can only do our best."

Ling Xian murmured, her eyes turned firm.

His eyebrows glowed, the Yuan Ying villain came out, and the moment he opened his eyes, the power of the spirit soared several times!

Suddenly, the storm of spirits swept through the eight wastelands, searching for formation.

Half an hour later, Ling Xian was once again taken away for two hundred shouyuan.

At this moment, he was already full of white hair, and his blood was no longer exuberant. He would have been stuck if he hadn't had some elixir.

"It can last three more times, one and a half hours."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and took all the elixir.

Suddenly, his condition was restored as before, but he had no longer life extension, and when the blood and blood waned again, he was really powerless.

"I will find it!"

Ling Xian firmly believes that she will never give up.

Finally, half an hour later, when life was taken away again, a hidden formation was found.

Hidden in the void, it is a shocking array of gods that can distort the void.

"No wonder I didn't notice it. No wonder I couldn't get out of the jungle."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, this array not only hid in the void, but also distorted the void.

No matter how far he went and in which direction, it was an illusion. In fact, he stayed where he was.

"Finally I find you."

Ling Xian exhaled a long spit, but did not have joy or ease.

The matrix method of space is the hardest to crack, especially the shocking world array which can distort space.

"There is only one hour left. I can't break it, and I will be buried here."

Ling Xian murmured, his hands moved, the sky burst out.