Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the cave, Lingxian held his breath and shot with all his strength.

The same goes for the elderly.

He supported his body and teamed up with Ling Xian to attack the Supreme Gun.

The gun is stronger than the sword, so it took them two full hours to break the Supreme Gun.

Suddenly, many magical materials emerged, and three kinds of magical materials collided with the material of the Supreme Sword, causing the old man to spit blood and tremble.

There is no way, the power of conflict is too terrible. Even if the old man is in the ninth state of power, he cannot bear it.

Fortunately, Lingxian was well prepared.

At the moment when the three kinds of magical materials collided with each other, he struck two divine stones into the old man's body, and calmed each other.

"Cough, thank you." The old man coughed up blood and was relieved.

Although he was shocked, Ling Xian was already grasping the timing very well. If he was late, he would be shocked a second time.

By then, his injuries will be more severe.

"It hasn't been successful yet, it's too early to say thank you."

Ling Xian sighed softly. The old man was already weak. Even if he grasped the timing well, he might not be able to persist to the end.

"No sooner, I believe in you and I believe in myself." The old man was determined.

"Let's go on, hold on to the end, and you can push all enemies of the same level."

Ling Xian smiled slightly without exaggerating.

The old man who combined the four Supreme Soldiers definitely has the power to push the same rank. Even if it is the nine major holy bodies and the seven royal families, it may not be his opponent.

At present, Lingxian was immersed in his mind and bombarded the Supreme Shield with the method of breaking Wanbao.

Boom boom!

It was like the galloping horses, like the sea howling, the old man was shaking incessantly, and every shock would make him weak.

And this time, it lasted a full four hours.

This shield is stronger than the Supreme Gun, and it is dominated by defense, so it took four hours to break it.

Afterwards, seven kinds of conflicts emerged, as the two immortal kings collided, causing the old man to spray blood wildly and the bones torn.

Ling Xian was also hit a little.

It was too strong. It broke out in the old man, but there was still Yu Wei overflowing and hurting him.

Fortunately, it's just a little bit of Wei, otherwise Ling Xian's current practice is half-disabled.

At the moment, he punched two **** gold and three **** stones into the old man's body to prevent the rushing materials from continuing to rag.

"Escaped again ..." The old man smiled strongly, extremely weak.

It is extremely difficult to persist until now. If you changed to another person, you would not be able to persist.

"Only Ding is left. Success, you will shine brightly and push the same level."

"If you fail, you will die and the bones will not exist."

Ling Xian spoke in a deep voice, not only admonishing the elderly, but also reminding herself.

Although it was only for the first time, he did not want to bury his life because of his mistake.

"I know."

The old man smiled strongly and said, "Rest assured, I'll hold on, and the crown is too desolate."

"The same is true, the grand master of grandeur, if only one coat of arms is left, it is indeed desolate."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, then converged to smile, and said, "Receive your heart and start attacking the Supreme Ding."

When the voice fell, he raised his hands and printed the seal, the light of God bloomed, and the power came.

The same goes for the elderly.

boom!

Divine power entered the body and fell to the Supreme Ding with the thunderous potential.

Suddenly, the old man's body shook endlessly, such as the sea howling, surging and surging, sweeping the sky.

Blood splattered, startling, meridian rupture, painless.

The old man was pale and conscious, and Ling Xian was seriously injured.

The aftermath of the Shentong Baoding collision was too strong. Although it broke out in the elderly, it still caused Lingxian to cough up blood.

"It's so powerful and supreme, and I don't know what you think, but dare to put such a powerful treasure into your body."

Ling Xian shook her head with a bitter smile, while urging to break Wanbao, she also operated Tianzun ancient blood and adjusted her injury.

"Ghosts are puzzled, just thinking about the strength of the fusion, and ignoring the difficulties of the process."

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, I met you. Otherwise, I can only leave a clothing mound."

"Keep on, as long as you break the Supreme Ding, you can see the dawn."

Ling Xian murmured, the French and Indian attracted divine power, and bombarded the Supreme Ding.

Every time the collision, the old man will be weak and his injury will be severe.

But the two were already riding a tiger, and could not be interrupted, either succeeding or falling!

Therefore, Ling Xian and the old man went crazy, and finally broke the Supreme Ding after nine hours.

Suddenly, the supreme material appeared, and there was conflict with swords, guns, and shields, and the old man's bones were instantly broken!

Ling Xian, like a broken kite, was blasted to the mountain wall behind.

It is too strong. If it had not erupted in the old man, he would be a dead person at this moment.

"The biggest crisis ..."

Ling Xian's expression calmed down, and she strongly supported her body, and struck two Shenmu, three Shenjin, and five Shenshi into the old man.

However, it didn't calm down.

That shocking power still impacted the old man, breaking his veins, and the whole person was almost torn apart.

Ling Xian is not upset.

Although the old man blocked the prestige of 90%, the power of many surprises was too strong, even if only 10%, he could not resist.

"Are you going to fail ..."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. He had known for a long time that the greatest crisis was after the Supreme Ding was broken.

The old man did not expect it.

He was prepared by the gods. He calculated it no less than a hundred times in his mind, and only after he was sure of it, did he dare to start.

However, the fact was that it could not be calmed down, how could he not fail? How can it not be bitter?

"Everything is wrong, after all, something went wrong ..."

Feeling the vitality that is passing by rapidly, the old man's eyes are dim, and he doesn't want to know what went wrong.

Because, it was meaningless, he was almost dead, and he could hold up to ten breaths.

In such a short time, it is impossible to find out the problem and calm down.

"Looks like I can only leave a line of clothing."

The old man sighed slightly, and turned his eyes to Ling Xian, who frowned, and said, "Don't think about it, there is no hope."

"You gave up, but I didn't give up."

Ling Xian's eyes were firm and calm as never before.

He ignored the pitiful time, carefully recalled the many magical materials that broke into the old man's body, and found the crux after three breaths.

There is a sacred tree that is very strange. It must be urged by special means in order to exert its full effect.

This method has long been lost, and most people do n’t know it. Therefore, it can only play a 40% effect, and it cannot quell those conflicting gods.

"Finally found."

Ling Xian smiled, and this method was recorded in the inheritance of Qi Xian, so he knew it well.

It was only because the old man prepared it that he ignored it.

At the moment, Ling Xian turned her gaze to the old man and said with a smile, "You're right, thankfully you met me."

Wen Yan said that the old man was a little surprised, for unknown reasons.

But the next moment, he understood.

Because of this, the moment when Ling Xian took out a drop of Yunshui water and broke into his body, the original violent material calmed down.