Painting of the Nine Immortals

The 70th floor of the Baizhan Building, Lingxianquan Town, battled the pure-blooded Golden-winged Dapeng.

This demon is the head of the ten royal families, extremely powerful, especially the pure blood, and even ranks the same.

However, in front of Ling Xian, Golden-winged Dapeng was not enough.

Today, he is already powerful to a terrible level. Looking at the demons, only the royals and the demons can fight him!

boom!

Blood splattered, feathers flew, and Golden-winged Dapeng roared to the sky, but could not change the end of the defeat and was killed by Lingxian powerfully!

"It's getting harder ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes squinted. For the first 50 floors, he was a finger-breaking enemy. But from the 50th floor, the enemies are all with good blood, and it is difficult to kill them with one stroke.

However, it was exactly what he wanted.

His trip was to sharpen himself. If his opponent is too weak, how can he sharpen it?

"There are more and more contributions."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He had already gone through the 70th floor and obtained more than 20,000 contribution points. In addition to the 10,000 turned in, he also made more than 10,000.

"The difficulty is increasing, and so is the contribution point. If I can reach the 80th floor, I won't get 50,000 contribution points."

"No wonder Elder Wu said that Baizhanlou is the fastest place to earn contribution points, and it is true for those who are capable."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian strode to the 71st floor and saw two pure-blooded golden-winged Dapeng.

Xiuwei, like him, is in the middle of the eighth state, but the foundation is inferior to him.

Therefore, Lingxian won this battle very easily and got 2,000 contributions.

On the 72nd floor, there are three pure-blooded gold-winged Dapeng, which is equal to him, and inferior to him.

Therefore, Lingxian was still a clear winner and got 3,000 contributions.

The 73rd floor is a pure-blooded Kun Peng, which is not only repaired to be equal to him, but also has the same foundation.

This puts pressure on Lingxian. After all, the pure-blooded Kunpeng is the emperor among the monsters, and it is not inferior to him in terms of foundation or realm.

Boom boom!

Shenyi opened the sky, fisted the mountains and rivers, Lingxian fought against pure blood Kun Peng, and it took more than 500 strokes to kill it.

"Cough, it's worthy of being pure-blooded Xun Peng, really powerful." Ling Xian coughs up her blood, and her white clothes are all red.

This pure-blooded Kunpeng is very powerful. Not only is he equal to him, but his foundation is also the same. He is really a tough enemy.

Fortunately, Qi Pengqiang, he is stronger!

"Yes, this level has 5,000 contributions."

Ling Xian chuckled, then converged to a smile, and turned dignified.

According to the previous rules, the next level is likely to be two pure-blooded Kun Peng.

This means that in the case of despair, the same realm and the same foundation, even Lingxian, it is difficult to be second to none.

"If it's really two pure-blooded Kunpeng, it will probably stop."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, running Tianzun ancient blood to heal himself.

After a moment, he returned to his peak state, then stepped out and reached the 74th floor.

Roar!

The terrifying beast roared, a black tiger condensed and formed, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and it was nine days in awe.

That kind of prestige is even stronger than the pure blood Kun Peng of the previous layer!

"This is ... a heterogeneous species of the Baihu tribe!" Ling Xianmuguang condensed.

This is a pure-blooded white tiger. The reason why it is completely black is that it is an extremely rare alien species and is stronger than a white tiger!

"Fortunately, not two pure-blooded Kunpeng ..."

Ling Xian smiled, but still dare not care.

This black tiger is a hybrid of the white tiger family, born stronger than most white tigers, it is definitely a rival!

Roar!

The void crumbled and the ground shook.

The black tiger was fierce and the claws opened the sky, letting Ling Xian move.

However, not only was he not afraid, he was fighting spirit!

His trip was to fight the strong, accumulate combat experience, and cultivate invincibility.

Therefore, Lingxian is fighting against the black tiger with Wushuang Emperor's fist!

Boom boom!

From the start of the war, the world was shocked. Ling Xian, like a fairy emperor, and Black Tiger, like a beast emperor, were invincible!

Soon, three hundred strokes passed.

Both Lingxian and Black Tiger were injured, but in general, the Black Tiger was more injured.

Especially after five hundred strokes, the black tiger showed a defeat, and it was brave before.

But Ling Xian is fighting more and more bravely, just like the immortal war emperor, swallowing three thousand realms, and fighting for nine days!

After another hundred strokes, the black tiger became weaker and weaker, and he was coughed up by Lingxian without any help.

"ended."

Ling Xian's eyes burst into cold electricity, and the light of Yao Xian burst out, smashing the black tiger with great force.

The next moment, the light curtain dissipated, meaning he could set foot on the 75th floor.

However, Lingxian didn't take a step. First, he needed healing, and second, he felt the battle.

He closed his eyes, remembering the black tiger's tricks and imprinting it on his heart.

After a moment, Ling Xian opened her eyes and smiled slightly.

After this battle, his combat experience has increased a lot. This is an invisible benefit and naturally makes him happy.

At the moment, he strode to the 75th floor and heard a loud phoenix.

boom!

Divine fire appeared, real phoenix emerged, noble and elegant, showing invincible posture.

"Pure Blood Phoenix ..."

Ling Xian had a headache, and the pure-blooded true phoenix was tied with true dragon. Even if you look at the seven royal families, they are among the best.

It is no exaggeration to say that this pure blood true phoenix in front of you is definitely stronger than the previous white tiger!

However, Lingxian was not afraid.

One-on-one, he's not afraid of anyone yet!

At present, Ling Xian introduced the power of Xia into the body.

boom!

The magical fire filled the sky, and the eight wastelands were burned out. The pure-blooded true phoenix was powerful and outrageous. The wings opened the sky and shook Ling Xian's blood.

"It's a really powerful pure blood phoenix, but it's just what I want."

Ling Xian laughed, swallowed mountains and rivers, and Yong Guan was born.

With his left hand Emperor Boxing and his right hand fierce sword, he confronted the pure-blood true phoenix with a strong posture that was unique to me.

One hundred, three hundred, and five hundred strokes, Ling Xian's battles became more and more brave, and the real phoenixes flew and the blood spilled.

After seven hundred strokes, he had the upper hand, let the pure blood Zhenhuang mourn, and lost the power to fight back.

In the end, Lingxian Emperor fist opened the sky and killed Zhenhuang powerfully.

The figure dissipated and the light curtain cracked, meaning he could set foot on the 76th floor.

"Sure enough."

Ling Xian's clothes were stained with blood and his face was pale, but he was smiling, smiling joyfully.

Not only because of his contribution, but also because he has honed himself.

Pure blood Kun Peng, heterogeneous white tiger, horror true phoenix, which one does not exist in the same order?

Fighting with them, Lingxian has a lot of feelings. I will definitely suppress them sooner if I meet again next time!

At the moment, he strode down to the seventy-seventh floor.

This time, Ling Xian saw two monsters, one turtle-shaped and one snake-shaped.

"What about Xuanwu ..."

Ling Xian's expression was dignified. Xuanwu is one of the seven royal families, not the strongest, but it is recognized as the most difficult.

Because pure blood basalt can be transformed into two forms, one snake, main attack, one turtle, main guard.

The two complement each other and work together in unison. No one is willing to confront Xuanwu.

"I want to try it. How powerful is the pure blood basalt, which is called the most difficult of the demon tribe."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were dazzling, and the battle was soaring.

Either pure blood basalt or pure blood true dragons, he doesn't fear anyone in the first battle!