Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the closet, Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she couldn't figure out why Yeyi was unhappy.

Transcending the extremes is a great event, which not only means an increase in strength, but also means leading the vast majority of people. Who can change it?

"Originally, I was very happy."

Ye Yi glanced at Ling Xian and said, "However, when I see your Yuan Ying, stronger than my Yuan Ying, I am not happy."

Hearing that, Ling Xian froze slightly, then shook her head and laughed.

He embarked on the road of immortal souls, and Yuan Ying stood up once again, naturally stronger than Yuan Yi's.

"You and I are condensing the highest colorful Yuanying, and at the same time, it also breaks the completion of Yuanying. Why is your Yuanying better than me?" Yeyi frowned, puzzled.

"I don't want to hit you." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"But I've been hit." Ye Yi sighed. "Say, why is that?"

"I embarked on the path of the immortal soul. Speaking of the soul alone, it is naturally better than you."

Ling Xian smiled mildly, without exaggerating that his soul is the best of his class. Unless he is on the road to immortal soul, no one can match him.

Not even the top five Xeon races.

"Immortal soul?" Ye Yi shrank her pupils, hard to hide.

She heard the fallen immortal talk about the immortal soul, knowing that it is against the sky, even if the invincible true immortal, may not be able to step on.

"Yes, thanks to the exotic team."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. If he had not gone to another country and entered the secret place, he would not be able to embark on the road of immortal soul in his life.

"I regret it. I knew it was because you embarked on the path of immortal souls, and I won't let you say it." Ye Yi fell down and was hit hard.

"I'm lucky. If you have the chance, you can also start the path to the immortal soul." Ling Xian comforted, and sighed secretly, thinking of the difficulty of that secret place.

It was so difficult that he almost died there.

"Don't comfort me, I'm not a fool."

"Even if there is a chance, no one can set foot."

Ye Yi sighed and said, "Well, let's stop talking about this, when shall we act?"

"Let's do it now, so as not to have long dreams at night." Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep, knowing that this battle would be the most difficult battle he has faced so far.

Although he broke the consummation of the fourth realm and improved his combat power a lot, the seven people who picked the Star Tower certainly had the means to threaten the strongest in the ninth realm.

"I still have two **** stones, and one healing god, how about you?" Ye Yi looked dignified.

"A **** stone." Ling Xian smiled bitterly. A **** stone can only block one fatal attack, that is, it can block up to three times.

Fortunately, Ye Yi also has fallen wood carvings, otherwise, there is really no hope.

"To be honest, I have no confidence in this trip." Ye Yi sighed and felt a headache.

"Neither do I, but we have no other way."

"Let's go and pick the Star Tower first to see if it can be broken one by one."

Ling Xian rose up, then left the closet, and flew towards Zixing Tower.

Ye Yi followed closely behind.

Three days later, Ling Xian and Ye Yi came to the top of the Xingxing Tower, and looked at this little-known tower.

I saw the tower rising into the clouds, like gold cast, glittering and dazzling.

It is spread all over the rune, forming hundreds of mysterious runes, combining offense and defense, complementing each other.

Even more amazing is that it is a very powerful magic weapon in itself. Although it is not a Supreme Soldier, it is not far away, and it can definitely threaten the ninth-level powerhouse!

This made Ye Yi look down.

The seven people guarding this place are tricky enough, and with such a powerful star picking tower, even if her woodcarving can be used twice, she won't be able to get the tool of preaching of the fallen fairy!

However, Ling Xian was not surprised.

The Xingxing Tower is indeed powerful. With all the Runes running, it is definitely capable of killing the ninth powerhouse, but it is not trouble.

In other words, it is power.

Ling Xian is the master of Taoism and also the master of Fuzhen. He is fully capable of using Xinglou for his own use!

"You seem happy?"

Ye Yi glanced at Ling Xian suspiciously, and said, "Don't you get water in your head, shouldn't it be tricky?"

"If I fail, it feels tricky, but if I succeed, it's a happy event."

Ling Xian chuckled. Before he came, he was still worried, but at this moment, he saw hope.

If Zixinglou belongs to only one person, he has no chance, but Zixinglou belongs to seven people.

Those seven people left their mark on the Zixing Tower, and they could balance each other. No one could completely control the treasure.

This gave Lingxian the opportunity to control the Xinglou by controlling the Rune.

By then, he had capital against the seven.

"What does this mean?" Yeyi frowned slightly, puzzled.

"Soon you will understand."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "You first sense that the tool of the sermon of the fallen immortal is not here. If it is not, we don't have to work hard."

Hearing the words, Yeyi closed her eyes, and sensed the impotence of the fallen immortal with the power of blood.

After a moment, she opened her eyes and sighed, "Here it is, unfortunately, I cannot control it."

"Anyway, as long as it's not a waste of effort."

Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, then converged to smile, and said, "I'm going to start, you protect the law for me."

As he said, he took out the **** stone and ran the imperial robe to protect himself.

Then, Ling Xian swipe her hands, her eyebrow glowing, looking for the center of each rune.

This is not difficult for him. Many years ago, he used the shocking formation of accomplishments, and used a large force to protect the mountain array for his own use.

Therefore, just two hours, Lingxian found the center of all runes.

This made Ye Yiyin realize what he wanted to do, and could not help but take a breath.

At the same time, I also hoped.

Picking the Star Tower can threaten the ninth-level powerhouse, and it is not a one-time treasure. If Lingxian succeeds, it will undoubtedly have capital against the seven people.

"The next thing is to change my eyes and use it for me."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, knowing that this step was the hardest. A little carelessness would shock the seven people who guarded the place, and might even be attacked fiercely by hundreds of runes.

Therefore, even if he is the great master of the two formations, he dares not to care.

One, two, three ... After two hours, Lingxian has changed half of the array of Rune, which is equivalent to controlling half of the Star Tower.

This is undoubtedly a shocking move. When it was passed on, the entire town had to shake.

However, Lingxian was not satisfied.

Taking control of half of the Star Tower can only make it impossible for both parties to use this treasure. Only with complete control can he fight the seven men who guard the place.

At this moment, Ling Xian was calm and continued to change the Rune Center.

An hour later, he controlled most of the runes, leaving only the last quarter.

But at this moment, Ling Xian touched a mark of the soul.

Suddenly, the roar rang through the clouds, and the majesty shook the earth.

"court death!"