Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the cliff of Wufa, Ling Xian's eyes were cold and cold, and the thought of suppressing the first battle was moved.

One is that the person is pressing hard, and the other is that he does not want the person to spread the news.

He came here to learn about the stone-filling method. If the news would be spread in the first war, the little **** Wang wouldn't guarantee he wouldn't come to trouble him.

How could he meditate then?

"Lingxian, you look at yourself too high."

"I am indeed not your opponent in the first battle, but do you really think you can fight across two borders?"

The first war will be ridiculous. He is infinitely close to the ninth realm, and is an extraordinary pride.

So when he wanted to come, suppressing Ling Xian was easy.

"Who told you, I'm two little realms lower than you?"

Ling Xian laughed. If he hasn't improved in the past few years, it is indeed two small realms lower than the first war, and it is really not his opponent.

However, he is already in the late period of transcendental realm.

With his far surpassing the foundation of the first general, even if it is a little lower, he can suppress it!

"Couldn't it be just a few years, you have reached the pinnacle of transcendental realm?"

The first war will be ridiculous, the more difficult the practice is, the more difficult it is to reach the eighth level, even if it is amazing, it will be difficult to reach a higher level in just a few years.

"The peak did not reach it, but I was in the late stage." Ling Xian smiled slightly and no longer concealed cultivation.

Suddenly, the power of the later period of transcendental realm pervaded, making the first battle stiff, such as being struck by lightning.

First, I didn't expect Ling Xian to be able to practice in the later period of transcendental realm in just a few years. Second, in a situation that was only a little higher than Ling Xian, his advantage disappeared.

In other words, he lost his dependence.

"You have actually cultivated to the late stage of transcendental realm ..." The first battle will be cloudy and uncertain.

"Now, do you still think you can suppress me?" Ling Xian smiled slightly, his foundation far surpassed that of the First World War, enough to bridge the gap in the realm.

"Of course." The first war will be sneer, and said: "How can the difference between realms be easily wiped out?"

"Then try it and see if you can be ashamed." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person.

"The shame of that year will be discussed today!"

In the first battle, the face was sinking like water, raising his hand to break the air, and the thunder surrounded him, destroying the wasteland.

He is really strong with all his shots. After all, he is infinitely close to the ninth realm, and is a well-established Tianjiao.

However, Ling Xian cannot be shaken.

If he is still in the middle of the eighth stage, most of them are not the opponents of the first war general, but he is already in the late stage of the extraordinary world, the first war will have no possibility to suppress him.

boom!

Emperor Boxing shone on the world and shook the magical gun, and in a split second, it collapsed into the void.

They are too powerful. If Wu Faya is special, it will definitely be crushed in this collision.

"kill!"

In the first battle, the eyes were cold, the sharp gun cracked the sky, and the thunder broke out.

He was fierce like a dragon, throwing his hands up and showing his strength.

However, Lingxian is stronger.

He was mad vs. mad, and each shot was powerful and outrageous.

Boom boom!

The smash in the void, no light in the big day, Lingxian's means were exhausted, and the invincible style illuminated Tianyu.

This made the first battle more and more frightened and increasingly angry.

He had already lost in the first tier battle. If he tried his best and then lost to Ling Xian, then he would really lose his face.

Right now, the first battle will spur the secret law, and the combat power will soar tenfold!

boom!

Thousands of thunder fell like the wrath of the heavens, destroying the beings and slaying all souls!

This made Ling Xian look a little bit dignified, but he was not afraid.

The emperor's virtual shadow emerged, and the power of Xia Xing entered the body. Suddenly, the three powers of the Fa soul body merged into one, making his power soar tenfold!

At the same time, Ling Xian blasted out with a repulsive force sweeping through the wasteland, and in a split second, the Thunder of Wandao was shattered.

It is the invincible method of stealing immortals that steals the hands of the gods.

"What method is this?"

The first war will be shocked. He knows that this method cannot suppress Lingxian, but he never dreamed that it would be easily broken.

"Suppress your method."

Ling Xian opened her mouth indifferently, condensing her forces to a point, just like the legendary sword of the fairy god, who could kill the gods and cut the sky.

This changed the face of the first war, and was horrified.

It is terrible, even if it is as strong as him, it also has a scalp.

Right now, the first battle will do their best to shoot crazy.

Unfortunately, it can't be stopped.

The scattered gods 'hands can destroy his magical powers, let alone the gods' hands condensed a little?

"Boom boom boom ..."

The roar rang through the sky, and the five magical powers to be played in the first war were all shattered by the hands of the stealing gods, and could not be stopped at all.

After that, he sprayed blood wildly, and retreated.

"Damn, you've got another taboo!"

The first battle will be gritting teeth, with anger and fear, and a bit jealous.

The taboo method is extremely rare, even if it is a transcendental force, there are few.

And Ling Xian, who has both types, and he has no less than the immortal bones of Emperor Boxing, really make the first battle will be jealous.

"lucky."

Ling Xian faintly spoke. When he first played against the First World War, he hadn't learned to steal the gods' hands. Therefore, the taboo method he showed was just to settle the fist.

"Good luck."

The first war will stare at Ling Xian, her black hair will turn white and dance wildly.

boom!

Divine mighty, sweeping eight wastelands, the first war will burn Shouyuan, crazy kill Ling Ling.

Unfortunately, it cannot be shaken.

Ling Xian took the strongest stance, many methods came out, the first battle will be coughing up blood, unable to parry.

In the end, with the magical hand of Emperor Boxing, he shook off the eight veins of the First Classic, leaving this person with no power.

"Ahem, defeated, defeated again." In the first war, he would lose his soul and fall down on Wufa Cliff weakly.

Above a small realm, he lost to Ling Xian, which is enough to prove how big the gap is.

Whoever changed will lose heart.

"In order that I can meditate on the meditation and not be disturbed, I can only suppress you."

"But don't worry, I won't kill you. When I leave, I'll unlock the seal."

Ling Xian looked silent, raised her hand and the rune appeared, bursting out.

Suddenly, the first war would be sealed by him, not only losing his power, but also his five senses.

In this regard, the first war will be indifferent, his eyes are dull and he is obviously bruised.

"Be honest." Ling Xian said indifferently, no longer paying attention to the first general.

Later, he sat cross-legged, and the strange stone chapter of the general outline of the tomb emerged in his mind.

In other words, it is the practice method of stone repair.

For the time being, this technique is the only way to resolve the danger of Ji Family, so Lingxian must cultivate successfully no matter what.

At the moment, he calmed down and took a piece of Wu Tao lotus petals.

Later, Ling Xian fell into the realm of enlightenment and focused on enlightenment and supplementing the stone method.

At the same time, Wu Faya glowed, and mysterious power shrouded Lingxian to help him understand.

But even then, it was impossible to get started.

Stone-filling is too difficult to practice. In a short time, it is impossible to practice successfully.

"Hopefully, I can learn this method within three months."

Ling Xian murmured to herself, not to practice until the fire was pure, but to enter the room.

In this way, time passed little by little, and soon, a month passed.

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