Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the palace of the golden urn, the old man in black swallowed the mountains and rivers with great power.

The figure of Taiji rotates around the body, the black and white qi are surging, the light of blending spreads, the mysterious and unparalleled, the mysterious and unpredictable.

"Nice treasure."

Ling Xianmu's eyes were a little more dignified. The National Teacher is far stronger than the gray-clad old man. Taiji is even more shocking.

"You win me, it's yours, it depends on your ability."

The teacher opened his mouth faintly, a Tai Chi picture was displayed, and the black and white light shone in the sky.

This light is peculiar, forming a world of its own, separating everyone.

At the same time, the black and white light also contains mysterious power, which makes Ling Xian not breathe and it is difficult to run mana.

At the moment, he is running Honghuangtiangong, with nine characters appearing, blocking the mysterious power.

This surprised the teacher, saying: "No wonder it was able to suppress Ping Nan, it turned out to be a world of arrogance."

Hearing that King Jin changed his color, but suddenly he became fearless when he thought of the strength of the National Teacher.

The same goes for the civilian generals who followed him.

The state division was the strongest of the Da Zhou Dynasty, even the old monsters who were not born, nor their opponents!

"You are worthy of being a national teacher. This treasure is in your hand and it really can bear the name of Da Zhou's strongest."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and the white robe danced without wind.

The next moment, his blood smashed into clouds, and he smashed the sky with a mad dragon, slamming his head against the Master.

"Into my tai chi world, even if you are a real dragon, you have to give it to me."

The teacher opened his mouth indifferently, and the strength of the black and white divine light was blended with rigidity and softness, just like the legendary bundled immortal rope, with the power of prisoner immortal to seal God.

Suddenly, Ling Xian was imprisoned.

The strength of blending rigidity and softness is so strange that when he uses the masculine method, the power of softness will emerge and will collapse.

And when he applied the feminine method, the force of rigidity was manifested and destroyed.

In short, no matter what kind of force Ling Xian uses, he cannot break through the blockade.

"Hahaha, the Taiji Lock of the National Teacher has been used. If you have the power to kill dragons, don't try to get out of trouble!"

King Jin laughed and relaxed.

The same goes for the civilian and military generals on his side.

The reason why the National Teacher can become the first strongman of Da Zhou relies on two amazing powers.

One is Tai Chi Lock, the other is Tai Chi Kill.

The former is tough and flexible, has a strong ability to imprison, and has a reputation of being sky-high.

The latter is of the same origin as yin and yang, and has a strong attacking force. Even if you look at the entire Supreme Continent, it is enough to rank in the top three.

At this moment, the state master urged Taiji Lock and sealed Ling Xian, naturally reassuring the King of Jin.

"What a Tai Chi lock is really extraordinary."

Ling Xian sighed gently. This method reminded him of the three arrows of Feng Ning's Shadow.

Both are equally powerful and equally difficult to crack!

"Stifling Tianjiao is not what I want."

The teacher glanced at Ling Xian and said, "Before I use Tai Chi to send you on the road, I will give you a chance to survive."

"Speak and listen." Ling Xian smiled softly, calmly.

Tai Chi locks are indeed powerful, but they are not completely helpless.

"Your blood is very suitable for alchemy."

The guru's eyes glowed for a few minutes and he said, "If you give up all the blood, I can save your life."

"Without all my blood, I'm no different from a waste person. What does it mean to live?"

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, his blood was very precious, even if it was better than the Avenue Fairy Blood.

"Also."

The guru's eyes lightened, and he said, "After I have beheaded you, I can still refine your blood."

"You don't have this opportunity." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"In front of me, you are not qualified to explode." The teacher smiled, without sacrificing sarcasm.

"Who said I was going to blow myself up?"

Ling Xian also showed a sloppy smile, and said, "I mean, you can't kill me."

"It's ridiculous, Tai Chi is locked up, dare to say that the Master can't kill you?"

"I laughed at you with a smile, I can kill you easily if you hit Taiji Lock, not to mention being the best player in Da Zhou?"

"Kill you, the teacher only needs one finger."

Everyone laughed and didn't think Ling Xian could break the Taiji lock.

"Recognize the reality, the gate of **** is open for you."

"The gate of **** is indeed open, but it is not me who is greeted."

Ling Xian converged to smile, and the immortal **** light bloomed.

The next moment, the emperor's ghost manifested, releasing the power of lifting Xia, and poured into his body.

boom!

The three powers of the Dharma Soul blend together, as if enlightenment soars, swallows the galaxy, and overpowers the heavens!

"Drive me!"

Shouted, shaking the dust.

Ling Xian was invincible. In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, the Taichi Lock was shattered by a strong force.

Even the tai chi world was shaken violently and almost broken.

Everyone in this scene was stunned and startled.

Even the state teacher was shocked.

The power of Taiji Lock was so clear that he couldn't even break it.

However, at this moment, he was shattered by an early monk in the eighth state. How could he not be shocked?

"Unfortunately, when the two lower realms are lowered, the Taiji Lock is broken, it is a monster!"

"It's unbelievable that the Taiji Lock of the National Teacher was broken. How is this possible?"

"How strong is this person? If he is at the same level as the National Teacher, I am afraid that the National Teacher has no power to fight back!"

Everyone exclaimed, especially Jin King, even more shocked.

The national division is his greatest support. If even the national division is not defeated by Ling Xian, his emperor's dream is really broken.

"What panic ?!"

The guru shouted angrily and said, "Isn't that just breaking the Taiji lock? Don't forget, Taiji killing is my strongest means!"

Hearing that Jin Jin's spirit was refreshed, and the eyes of the rest of the people also lighted up.

As the Master said, Tai Chi killing is his strongest supernatural power, far more powerful than Tai Chi Lock!

"I didn't expect that even Tai Chi Lock could seal you, but don't be too happy."

The guru looked somber and said, "I want your blood and blood."

"It depends on your ability."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, glanced at the nearly collapsed Tai Chi World, and said, "Chang the place, and fight again, they all have to die."

"Humph."

The teacher snorted coldly, then floated out of the hall and rose into the air.

Ling Xian is right. The Tai Chi world is on the verge of collapse. If you don't change places, even the most powerful Jin king will not be able to withstand the aftermath of the two men's fight.

"I will let you know that the first strongest player in Da Zhou is not an idiot."

The Chinese teacher glanced at Ling Xian coldly, the black and white light shone, and the yin and yang flowed, releasing the earth-shattering power.

"It's not bad as it really is, I'm not interested."

"However, I do want your Tai Chi."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, whether it was Taiji Lock, or Taiji killing, all of which were Taiji maps, which naturally made him very interested.

"A lot of people want my Tai Chi, but they are all dead."

The teacher sneered, the yin and yang entangled, and the black and white light entangled, condensing into a heavenly sword.

Suddenly, the peerless edge was revealed, making the world discolored and sad.