Painting of the Nine Immortals

At the end of the Crystal Palace, the corpse smiled and relaxed.

Although enlightenment is a very remote matter, after all, there is hope and hope.

Ling Xian also smiled.

For anyone, the essence of the Supreme Royal Body is precious, especially for him.

One person's refining a drop of real blood may transform into a quarter of the Supreme Royal Body. He refines, but can conceive the Supreme Bone!

The reason why the nine major holy bodies dominate the same rank depends on the unique immortal bones that are unique in the world. It can be said that this is the strongest means of the holy bodies!

Therefore, Ling Xian was quite pleased and quite looking forward.

"Three drops of Primal Blood may transform you into half of the Supreme Royal, but I think you should not need it."

The corpse took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "You can walk here to prove that you have broken my bloodline prison and have a stronger bloodline than the Supreme Royal Body."

"It turned out that you laid the light cell."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. He possesses the ancient blood of Tianzun, he doesn't need any kind of constitution, as long as he has a fairy bone.

"The reason why I laid the light cell was because I didn't want to hurt people."

"Not everyone can resist evil thoughts and persist until I wake up."

The corpse sighed slightly, showing a little regret.

"Last thing about the past."

Ling Xian comforted and said, "I will do my best to help you be relieved."

"I look forward to that day." The corpse chuckled.

"I also look forward to it, I am afraid of this life, and missed the Tao." Ling Xian sighed.

Enlightenment is too difficult, not to mention that in this age where enlightenment cannot be achieved, even if it has been in use for more than 30,000 years, it is still difficult to ascend to heaven.

"Just do your best." The mummy said softly.

"I'm in my heart, never shaken, I should do my best."

Ling Xian smiled a little, put two drops of silver and white blood into the storage bag, and then taught him the method of magic respect, and purified the remaining drop of real blood.

After a while, it was no longer blood, but the purest force.

At present, Lingxian swallowed it and refined it with the ancient blood of Tianzun.

This process was not difficult. Although it was also resisted, it was only a moment when it was suppressed by the ancient blood of Tianzun.

Although the blood of the Supreme Royal Body is extraordinary, in any case, it cannot be compared with the ancient blood of Tianzun.

Therefore, it took only half an hour for Lingxian to refine the blood of the Supreme Royal Body.

After that, he felt that the sternum was hot and something seemed to be growing.

This feeling is exactly the same as after he refined the real blood of Da Ri.

"Sure enough, I just don't know the age and the month before I can really give birth to the immortal bones."

Ling Xian smiled a little, knowing that this matter could not be rushed, and could only grind tofu and let it go.

"What a terrible demon evil, after refining my true blood, there are signs of gestating supreme immortal bones."

The corpse was shocked, he was an invincible deity, and he was accustomed to seeing incredible things, but he still couldn't believe it.

It's so shocking, just a drop of the blood of the Supreme Royal Body, there are signs of birth of immortal bones, whoever changed it must be shocked!

"It's just a sign that it may not really be born."

Ling Xian smiled and waved her hands, staring in anticipation.

Coupled with the Supreme Fairy Bone, there are already two kinds of Fairy Bone in his body. Once born, his combat power will definitely skyrocket!

"Unbelievable, you are more wicked than me."

The corpse sighed with sigh, and the eyes suddenly changed, half mild and tyrannical.

This made Ling Xian frown, knowing that evil thoughts were troubling.

"Come on, I can't hold him for long!" The dead body changed color.

"Seniors take care and wait for me to enlighten you.

Ling Xian took a deep look at the dead body, then took a big step, and turned and walked away.

The evil is terrible, he has been taught, if there is no remnant soul, he has lost himself at this moment, and fell into the magic.

Therefore, Ling Xian left the Crystal Palace without hesitation.

After that, he jumped out of the Supreme Sea and planned to return to Da Zhou Palace.

This trip can be said to be very fruitful. Next, it is time to start building the Star Boat and leave the Supreme Continent.

When Ling Xian leapt out of the sea, she found herself surrounded by countless officers and men.

The person headed by him is the General Wei Wei he once taught.

Beside him, there was an old man in gray clothes, who seemed to be about to die, but in reality he was like an ancient fierce beast.

That kind of power is obviously the strongest in the late eighth stage.

"Finally waiting for you."

Seeing Ling Xian, the Yingwu man suddenly sneered.

"Looks like the lesson I gave you last time is not enough."

Ling Xian frowned slightly, glanced at the imprisoned woman in yellow, etc., her eyes were a little cold.

"The grudge between you and me, why bother with other people?"

"Together with you is my enemy." The heroic man looked somber and did not hide his intention to kill.

"I only said once, let them go."

Ling Xian said indifferently, even in the face of thousands of soldiers and horses, she did not move at all.

"It's hard to protect yourself, and still care about others?"

The Yingwu man sneered and turned his eyes to the old man beside him, saying, "Three offerings, he hurt me and despised the Wei Dynasty."

"I see. Then leave it to me."

The old man in gray clothing gave Ling Xian a slight glance, and said, "I'm old, don't want to move my bones, just grab my hand."

"If you are a god, I will never revolt. Unfortunately, you are not."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and the eighth stage was late, which could not constitute a threat.

"Crazy enough."

The gray-clad old man smiled and said, "Think clearly. If I do, you will at least break a few bones."

"My bones are too hard for you to break."

Ling Xian glanced at the gray-clad old man and said, "I said it last time, let them go."

"I don't know what's thick and thick. At this moment, you are not qualified to order me!"

The Yingwu man smiled, and most of the people present also showed irony.

"Your dependence is nothing more than him."

Ling Xian glanced at the man, then turned to the gray-clad old man, and said, "Since that is the case, I will destroy him."

When the words fell, he took a strong shot.

boom!

The immense amount of magical light bloomed, and the big hands covered the sky. Ling Xian used ten percent of his strength to make everyone in the scene change its color.

Even the gray-clad old man was moved.

At the moment, his expression calmed down, and he raised his hand to reveal the magical method, which was also shocking and shaking.

boom!

The two strong forces collided, and the aftermath shattered the void, causing everyone's blood to stir and vibrate.

The old man in grey also shook.

Just because this blow ended in a draw, it means Ling Xian is comparable to him.

"This is the same rank in your mouth? How can someone who is the same rank as you be indistinguishable from me?"

The gray-clad old man gritted his teeth and wished to slap the heroic man to death.

"He really is the beginning of the eighth state ..."

The Yingwu man was wronged, and he didn't expect Lingxian to be so powerful that he could be evenly divided with the strong in the late eighth stage.

"I'll pack you up later!"

The gray-clad old man gave the man a stern glance, and then his hands were printed. Thunder thundered, killing Ling Xian.

"This level of magical powers, don't take it out and shame it."

Faintly speaking, Ling Xian's big sleeve flew, and the sky suddenly dissipated.