Painting of the Nine Immortals

The Yu tribe, the most powerful force on the borderless continent, looks down on all beings in a posture of sitting on top of nine days.

At this moment, Ling Xian came to Yuzu.

"Time is running out. Before the ancestors resolve their internal concerns, they must get the split sky light!"

Looking at the Yu clan dormant like a fierce beast, Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and the mang burst out.

He knows how dangerous this trip is, even if the sage is not there, it will not be easy, but this is his last chance and he must try his best!

At the moment, Lingxian urged the celestial spirit array to the extreme, concealing her breath perfectly.

Then, his body flashed, and he quietly sneaked into the Yu clan.

He wouldn't be so easy if he changed to the usual, but at this moment, everyone's attention is focused on the battle of the ancestors, and naturally it is a little relaxed.

Therefore, no one found that there was an outsider in the clan.

"It's a good start, and hopefully, it will go well."

Ling Xian's eyebrow glowed, and the power of the soul was breeze, and the location of the treasure house was explored.

It's not hard to find. Although the Yu tribe is full of treasure, there is only one place where the treasure is rich.

Obviously, that is the treasure house of Yuzu.

At present, Lingxian broke through the void with his bare hands and came to the top of the treasure house.

The next moment, his brow frowned.

Because of this, in addition to the rich treasure, there are three good strong breaths, two of which are in the middle of the eighth realm, and one is in the late period of extraordinary realms!

"Trouble."

Ling Xian's brows were tightly locked, which was quite tricky.

With his combat power, it is not difficult to deal with ordinary extraordinary realm in the middle period, but in the later period, it is a bit reluctant.

The most troublesome thing is that once they fight, they will surely alarm the other strong people of Yuzu. At that time, let alone Ling Xian get the split sky light, it is impossible to retreat from the whole body.

"Only by suppressing the three of them in an instant will they not alarm the other powerful Yu people."

"But, with my strength, it's hard to do."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, thinking of the original blood sent by the demon fan, could not help but feel refreshed.

The demon Brahman is not only a powerful person in the later period of transcendental realm, but also a arrogant arrogant in the seven extreme realms. Even if the true blood has only 60% of the power of the body, it is enough to suppress ordinary monks in the late eighth realm.

"If I introduce the power of Xia into the body, it is not difficult to suppress two monks in the middle of the transcendent state in a flash, plus the true blood of the demon fan, there should be no problem."

Ling Xian murmured, her eyes fixed.

If there is any problem, he must try his best, otherwise, there is really no chance.

At the moment, Ling Xian waved his hand to reveal the pattern, while laying down the matrix to isolate the sound of the soul, while cracking the ban of the treasure house.

If the person of the Yu tribe can enter the treasure house with a special law, he can only be cracked with two accomplishments.

Thanks to his unparalleled accomplishments in the battlefield, and the exquisite accomplishment of the runes, otherwise, he can only look forward to sighing.

After a while, the treasure house banned silent breaking, and the door opened automatically.

The next moment, the dazzling brilliance came out, like little suns, dazzling.

At the same time, two eyes fell on Ling Xian, both showing a little doubt.

They glanced at the strange Lingxian, and looked at the broken restraint, their suspicions suddenly turned into anger.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Ling Xian didn't hesitate and show no mercy, he hit the highest upright righteousness of the Pingran Emperor's Boxing for the first time, introducing the power of Xia into the body!

boom!

Magnificent and invincible, Ling Xian shot like a **** of war, and the two fell apart, causing the two to cough and blood.

Although they are mid-level monks in the transcendent realm, they have also reached several extreme levels, but compared with Lingxian, a peerless heavenly pride, they are undoubtedly inferior.

Coupled with the lack of defense, how could it block his edge?

"excuse me!"

Ling Xianmu blew cold electricity and urged the river and river tripod with the strength of the combination of the three souls, and suddenly, the power of the world fell, and they were suppressed without suspense.

"Damn!"

The two rushed to the crown in anger, madly urged mana, and even Shou Yuan was burned. But let alone shocking mountains and rivers, you can't even shake it.

Ling Xian is too strong at this moment. With the blessing of Xia Xia, suppressing the two is easy.

"I don't want to kill people, don't force me."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, then they no longer bothered, and turned her eyes to the depths of the treasure house.

There, a terror was waking up, mighty and earth-shattering.

"Dare you dare to sneak into my Treasury of the Uzu, your courage is not small."

Indifferent words sounded, and an old man in grey clothes appeared, as the ancient beast traveled, shaking the earth.

Fortunately, Ling Xian isolated the movement with the formation method, otherwise, it would definitely alarm the entire Yu clan.

"It has nothing to do with courage."

Ling Xian faintly spoke. He came here to protect the universe, only about responsibility.

"I don't want to know what it is. I just know that you have come to the wrong place."

"This is not a paradise where you can come and go freely, but **** that comes and goes."

The gray-clad old man's eyes were deep, with infinite suction, even the void was distorted.

"Good pupillary technique, but, not to hell."

Ling Xianwaner, the old man has good strength, but even if he doesn't have the true blood of Yao Fan, he can't keep him.

"Is it hell, you'll know if you try it."

The old man glanced at Ling Xian a little, and suddenly frowned, and said, "Boy, how do I think you are a little familiar?"

"It's me who killed Yu Jingchen."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, and when he and Zhan Ge drank, he returned to his original appearance.

His face has been widely circulated with the wanted order, especially for the Yu people.

"It's you!"

The old man was furious, his eyes were like black holes, his suction was like the waves of the Yangtze River, surging and surging.

"Your opponent is not me."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, her finger flickered, and she instantly condensed into a ghost image, but she was enveloped by the glow and could not see her face.

This glow was made by Lingxian.

He can offend the Yu tribe, it doesn't matter if he offends to the death, but the demon fan doesn't. If she reveals her true content, she will cause great trouble.

Therefore, Ling Xian masked the face of the demon fan with a glow.

boom!

The demon fan took a domineering shot, showing his ferocity, and instantly broke the majestic suction.

This turned the gray-clad old man into a discoloration, raised his hand to seal the room, and exalted Fai Yao.

But in the presence of the demon fan, his solemn law did not constitute a threat at all, not to mention Ling Ling.

"Don't ignore me."

Ling Xian appeared behind the old man like a ghost, and cut off the god's finger to point to the old man's neck.

"An early monk in the eighth state, dare to shoot at me?"

The old man drank irritably, turned back, and regretted Lingxian.

boom!

Yu Jin hit the Quartet, Ling Xian took a few steps backwards, and the old man took a few steps back, his palms trembling slightly.

This is enough to prove that Ling Xian can fight with this person!

"I don't beat you, I just want to suppress you, and I don't want to waste time."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, making the old man angry, but had nothing to say.

The fact is before him, what he called **** is simply a joke!

"Let me lie down!"

Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold, and the power of lifting Xia broke out, which could open the sky and be invincible.

At the same time, Demon Vatican also struck a shock. Under the two men's cooperation, the old man spurted blood and lost the power of World War I.