Painting of the Nine Immortals

Purple gas rises and dazzles.

Ling Xian's body cracked, her face pale, and the whole person was shaking.

However, he could not feel the pain, and some were just as beautiful as Xia Fei.

Therefore, Lingxian is indifferent, immersed in it is difficult to extricate themselves.

With the passage of time, his injuries became more and more severe, and his two arms were no longer flesh and blood, leaving only sensen bones.

It is said that such a serious injury, even if severely unconscious, will be awoken by pain.

But Ling Xian didn't realize it, let alone wake up, there was no sign of waking.

Two hours later, he was completely free of flesh and blood, leaving only bones and soul.

What's more terrible is that his bones gradually cracked and dissipated, or it would disappear completely soon.

At that time, even if the soul is immortal, Ling Xian is no different from the dead.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has encountered the biggest crisis in monasticism so far, no matter what the taboo method is, or the true immortal inheritance, nothing can help him.

If he wants to break the game, he can only rely on himself.

One day, two days, three days ... After seven full days, Ling Xian still showed no signs of awakening, as if falling into sleep forever, it was impossible to open her eyes again.

By this time, all his bones had dissipated. Only the soul still existed, desperately releasing light.

However, with the passage of time, the light of the soul became weaker and weaker.

No way, Ziqi is so terrible, even if Ling Xian's soul has a trace of immortality, it is impossible to survive.

Fortunately, just as the soul was about to dissipate, Ling Xian finally woke up.

Suddenly, the villain Yuanying opened his eyes, set off a storm of spirits and dispelled the purple gas.

"Escape from the dead ..."

Looking at the soul who is left, Ling Xian sighed softly, and had a lingering fear.

It is too dangerous. It can be said that one foot has stepped into the gate of the ghost gate. If he does not wake up at the last moment, he will die.

"It's terrible purple gas, it looks sacred and peaceful, but it's weird."

Ling Xian sighed. This purple gas can confuse the mind, which is equivalent to a fantasy, but more real than all the fantasy he has experienced.

Therefore, he will be immersed in it and difficult to extricate himself.

"What should we do now?

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly, looking at the storage bags on the ground and the Nine Immortals, fortunately.

The storage bag is nothing, but the true immortals such as Lian Cangqiang cannot be lost. Fortunately, the nine immortals are not dissipated.

And just as he smiled bitterly, the purple sky suddenly surged like a big wave and swept towards him.

This caused Ling Xian to move, Yuan Yuan villain to seal, trying to disperse it with the power of the soul.

However, he stopped.

Because, at this moment, the purple gas is full of vitality, like the legendary immortal elixir, which can give birth to death and flesh and bones.

Therefore, Lingxian did not resist, and allowed Ziqi to cover herself.

Suddenly, an incredible scene happened.

Flesh and blood regenerate, muscles and bones reappear, just a few breaths, Ling Xian's body will condense and form.

Cultivation is the foundation, blood veins and bones, everything is the same as before.

This made Ling Xian smile and relax.

At the moment, he thought of it, put Jiuxiantu into his body, and hung his storage bag around his waist.

"Although the process is extremely dangerous, the results are good after all."

Ling Xian smiled and was quite pleased.

Not only because of the rest of the disaster, but also because he was sure that he passed the test.

Perhaps the test is still there, but at least he passed the level and is qualified to embark on the road of endless power!

"I don't know if everyone else is the same as me."

"If it is, I have to not only face the test, but also be careful of the competitors."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, it is certain that every sea area will have a palace and three optical bridges.

In other words, with him, at least seven people will cross the narrow bridge and fight for endless law.

"I have to hurry up. If only one person can embark on the road of endless law, I must fight against time."

Ling Xianguang's eyes turned firm, and then she took a big step forward, holding her head forward.

A moment later, he encountered a second obstacle, or second level.

It was two majestic puppets, transformed by stone statues, with open teeth and claws.

They have the same foundation as Lingxian. Therefore, the momentum they emit is quite terrible. If they are ordinary people, they will feel soft at the first sight.

However, Ling Xian smiled.

He is a heterogeneous heaven and earth, no less inferior to the royal family, if he has the same foundation and the same realm, it is undoubtedly a great enemy, let alone a joint of two ends?

However, they are only cultivated to have the same foundation as Lingxian, but the physical body has not reached the late eighth stage.

This means that even if they work together, they are not a threat.

Roar!

The two crickets roared in unison, the towering divine whistling, condensed into two war spears, and had the power of breaking the world.

"This level is probably the easiest."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of her mouth, her slender palm blasted out, pushed the three thousand realms horizontally, and destroyed the Nine Heavens.

Suddenly, the war spear shattered, and the crickets spurted blood on both sides.

"Become a stone statue."

Ling Xian's body glowed, as bright as the sun, and as terrible as the invincible war immortal, she could not stop coughing blood on both ends, and she could not fight back.

If his physical body does not reach the later stage of transcendental realm, it will definitely be a bitter battle, and even the possibility of falling, but there is no if.

With Lingxian's flesh reaching the end of the eighth state, it was easy to suppress the two heads.

boom!

One maggot dissipated, the essence gas turned into a stone statue, and returned to peace.

The other cricket also dissipated immediately, and she couldn't stop Ling Xian's edge at all.

"If the test is all fighting, it will be much simpler."

Ling Xian sighed, he was not afraid of fighting, he was afraid that the test was similar to Guangqiao, similar to Ziqi, which was fatal to him.

boom!

The mysterious power suddenly descended, and then, the space behind the statue was twisted and gradually formed a portal.

At the moment, Shenguang whistled, and the portal separated towards both sides, releasing the majestic suction.

This strong suction is like the first ancestor of the uncle's awakening, which can swallow nine days and ten places under one breath.

Therefore, Ling Xian was sucked in, and then an indifferent voice sounded in his ear.

"Congratulations, the first one to pass the test."

Hearing that Ling Xian Jian frowned and looked around.

I saw the hall dark and empty, not to mention the figure, and there was no decoration.

"I am a palace spirit. You can't see me, you don't need to see me."

An indifferent voice sounded, and then a stone step appeared in front of Lingxian.

It's not long, only nine steps. At the end, a gray ball of light is suspended, and the rhyme is flowing, mysterious.

"Equipment ..."

Ling Xian froze, thinking of Qi Ling's first sentence, and faintly realized something.

"Did you see that stone step?"

Qi Ling said faintly, "As long as you go to the end and refine the ball of light, you can embark on an endless path."

"Sure enough."

Ling Xian smiled, looking at the light ball at the end of the stone steps, and a flash of glow flashed in the star eyes.

"Don't hurry. Although you are the first person to pass the test, you are not yet qualified to step on the stone steps."

Qi Ling said indifferently, let Ling Xian converge to smile, frowned.