Painting of the Nine Immortals

Above the peak, the elixir rises and falls.

Although there is no light around the body and the fragrance is diffused, it is in harmony with the avenue and sympathizes with heaven and earth.

As if, it is a supreme true immortal, living with heaven and earth, and shining with the sun and the moon.

If anyone is here, they will be short of breath and excited, even if they are close, they must be crazy.

No way, this is the supreme elixir, let alone in this era where no true immortal is seen, even in the glorious ancient times, this is also the supreme fetish!

"Fortunately, I have isolated this place with the formation, otherwise, I will inevitably have trouble."

Ling Xian sighed, the temptation of Xian Dan was too great, even if the tall man could hold back, the old monsters of the Baihu tribe would shoot at him.

"After merging the light of ascension, Wu Hun has become a god, comparable to the taboo of the true immortal."

"Split Sky Light is also ten times stronger and infinitely closer to the Supreme Soldier."

"But, elixir has not changed."

Ling Xian Jian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and then her brows glowed, carefully sensing.

After a moment, he smiled and was quite happy.

After merging the light of ascension, the elixir of life is a bit rich. Although there are not many, the soul is still in the foreseeable future, but at least there is hope.

"I promised Danzu, no matter what, it will make you spiritual."

"Little guy, fight for it, don't let me lose faith, don't let Danzu be disappointed."

Looking at the immortal immortal, Ling Xian smiled, quite satisfied.

The harvest of this trip is too great, let alone say that letting Wu Hun evolve into a **** level is a huge gain.

The light of the beginning can make time go backwards. It is a superpower that is shocking and shocking. After being transformed into a god, it is definitely a big killer.

However, the disadvantage is that the consumption of the god-level martial spirit is too large. According to Ling Xian's estimation, it can be used at most once a day.

"Enough, if used properly, is enough to lock the win."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of her mouth, and then moved her faith to take back Wu Wu and Shi Tianguang.

At the same time, he also took back the elixir and raised it with fine temperature.

"Looks like I have to lose faith."

Thinking of the agreement with Long Wushuang, Ling Xian sighed, but could not help it.

In total, there are only three ascending rays of light, blending with elixir, Wuhun, and split-sky light, naturally, it is impossible to give Dragon Wushuang.

And just as he sighed, two ascending rays of light poured out from him, shining like a dazzling sun.

This made Ling Xian smile, knowing that not only can the agreement be completed, but also a light of ascension left.

"Let's go to the real dragon family, lest Long Wushuang say I don't keep my promise."

Ling Xian rose up, and after leaving the tall man, he flew towards the true dragons.

Along the way, he heard many people talking about himself.

Some talked about the ascending light coming into him, and some talked about his suppression of Feng Qiu.

No way, this is all amazing. Naturally it has become the talk of the rest of the world.

Fortunately, not many people have seen Lingxian, otherwise, there will be no trouble.

Ten days later, Ling Xian came to the real dragon family and couldn't help but marvel.

This place is really extraordinary. Reiki is like rain and countless treasures. It is definitely a holy place for spiritual practice.

Even more amazing is that there are ninety-nine dragon corpses on the ground, forming a mysterious tomb, and the descendants of Enze have the same magic.

Although not as powerful as the grave of the descendants of Enze, the dragons practicing here will also get a lot of benefits.

"It is indeed a true dragon family, and it is truly extraordinary." Ling Xian sighed, then took a big step forward, holding her head forward.

"Come here and stop."

A red true dragon emerged, looking down at Ling Xian, saying, "Human race, why are you here?"

"I have something to look for in Dragon Warriors, and please pass your message on." Ling Xian looked calm.

"Looking for a princess?" Red Dragon froze slightly, and said, "Are you Lingxian?"

"Good." Ling Xian nodded slightly, not surprised.

Long Wushuang must have said to this red dragon, nothing surprising.

"The princess told me you, come with me." The red dragon spoke lightly, then cut through the sky and flew towards the east.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

A moment later, a vast courtyard appeared in his sight.

The small bridge is flowing, the pavilions and pavilions are full of flowers, and they are quiet and elegant.

"This is the princess's residence, you can go in." The red dragon spoke lightly and left.

"Long Wushuang, I'm here to fulfill my promise."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, the light of ascension manifested, gorgeous and dazzling, dreamlike.

"I'm sure I read the right person." A light laugh came, and it was hard to find him.

"Why don't you show up?" Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, not only because Long Wushuang didn't show up, but also because the large array of courtyards started.

boom!

Divine light burst into the sky, a large array manifested, accompanied by a thunderstorm and thunder, trapping Lingxian.

"Because, I want to pit you once." Long Wushuang laughed, without concealing the meaning of the show.

"Is it just for this?" Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. This was indeed a good one, but he was the master of the path.

"of course not."

Long Wushuang appeared, wearing white clothes like snow, without time and dirt, dumping sentient beings.

She laughed and said, "Your tactics have been accomplished, and I have seen it. How can I think that I can trap you with it?"

As she said, her jade hands moved, three silver dragons emerged, and her teeth danced with claws.

Suddenly, immense coercion came, making Ling Xian like a quagmire, difficult to move.

"Long Wushuang, don't you want the light of ascension?" Ling Xian smiled lightly, without breaking the line, or breaking the secret.

"Capture you, I can take it myself."

Long Wushuang's eyes were playful, and he said, "I wanted to pit you back when the palace was broken. It was just an accident that made me do nothing."

"Is it fun to make fun of me?" Ling Xian couldn't help crying and laughing, knowing that Long Wushuang wasn't trying to kill him, just trying to breathe out.

"Of course it's interesting."

Long Wushuang smiled and said, "Go ahead, I want to see if you can break my carefully arranged game."

"Is this carefully planned?" Lingxian Wan'er said, "If your game is the only one, I'm afraid I will let you down."

"Don't talk in a hurry, it's not too late when you break the game."

Long Wushuang's fascinating city, like Lingbo Fairy, is dusty and beautiful.

"I also want to see where your confidence comes from."

Ling Xian converged to smile, raised his hand to the fist, fell fiercely, and was terrifying.

Suddenly, the eight wastelands shattered, and the silver dragon was destroyed.

At the same time, Ling Xian stepped on the borderless stride, breaking the array for a moment, and then came to the front of Long Wu.

"Good."

Long Wushuang's expression was calm, the clouds of smoke disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already come behind Lingxian.

The next moment, nine mirrors emerged, releasing the light that destroyed the world.

This made Ling Xian's brows slightly frown, swept across the sky with no repulsion.

Boom boom!

The divine light dissipated, the treasure mirror shattered, and Long Wushuang remained calm and unmoved.

Her jade hands were printed, the pavilions turned into dragons, the rockery turned into flowers and tigers, and the dragons shouted and shook the earth.

Even more frightening is the advent of mysterious power, suppressing 30% of Lingxian's strength.

"Lingxian, you can't break this game."

Long Wushuang chuckled, the 100,000 Mountains fell from above nine days, and the light was immense, suppressing Cangsheng.