Painting of the Nine Immortals

At sea, the three figures stood like Emperor Ruoxian, standing proudly.

Dong Fang is a man in Tsing Yi, the strongest handed down of the Nai Peng tribe.

In the south is Long Wushuang, who is peerless and overwhelming sentient beings.

The north is the Phoenix Jiu Ge, although the momentum is not as good as Long Wushuang and the Tsing Yi man, but the looming coercion has made all the monsters present scared.

Even Long Wushuang and the man in Tsing Yi looked dignified.

"Nine songs, you are also here." Ling Xian opened her eyes and smiled slightly.

Huang Jiuge also laughed, she came to Ling Xian, Qiushui's eyes were full of surprises.

"No regrets?" Long Wushuang said faintly, leaving the monster and beast full of fog on the scene, not knowing who the Dragon Princess was talking to.

"What do you think?" Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. He had deterred the monsters present, why should he regret it?

"Of course, these little puppets cannot threaten you, but this one next to me is a big trouble."

Long Wushuang smiled, and then turned his eyes to the man in Tsing Yi, saying: "He is the Lingxian who suppressed Fengqiu."

Hearing that the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi shone like a fairy sword, illuminating the sky.

Those terrible powers, even as strong as Lingxian, frowned.

The man in Tsing Yi is quite strong. Judging from the foundation of cultivation, he is no worse than Feng Qiu!

"I always wanted to compete with Feng Qiu. Since he lost to you, I will suppress you."

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "Come on."

"No interest." Ling Xian frowned. He just wanted to successfully break through to the top of the transcendental realm, and then left the demon star, without wanting to make extra branches.

"Not interested ..." The man in Tsing Yi froze slightly, but did not expect Ling Xian to refuse.

"Well, Lingxian, shouldn't you be afraid." Long Wushuang smiled and wanted to give Lingxian some trouble.

"I knew that you told me the news, not just to thank me, but to pit me."

Ling Xian is helpless, he can understand it, if you don't pit yourself once, Long Wushuang will never give up in this life.

"Pit you just by the way." Long Wushuang pouted a smile, then looked at the man in Tsing Yi and said: "Sell it, if you can suppress him, you will win Feng Qiu."

"indeed."

The man in Tsing Yi gave a slight glance at Long Wushuang, and said, "However, I don't want to be shot by you."

After hearing that, Ling Xian smiled, and Long Wushuang smiled stupidly.

She did not expect that the man in Tsing Yi would refuse, but when she thought about it, she was relieved.

Which royal family's strongest heir is not the proud and arrogant master? How could she be a gunman?

"Long Wushuang, your calculations have failed again, are you very disappointed?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Don't be too proud of yourself," Long Wushuang sneered, "Sooner or later I will pit you."

"Want to pit him, go through my level first."

Huang Jiuge's expression was cold, she did not understand the entanglement between Lingxian and Long Wushuang, so she thought that Long Wushuang was the key to Ling Xian.

"Well, Lingxian, you have so many lover."

Long Wushuang joked: "Just sent away a female thief, and another real phoenix, no wonder you would reject the goodwill of the Lord of the White Tigers."

"Don't think that you are a princess of the Dragon clan, you can speak with confidence." Huang Jiuge's eyes were cold. She is the candidate of the next clan of the Phoenix clan.

"Which of my words is false?"

Long Wushuang laughed and said, "Don't pretend, the fool can see it, you like him."

Wen Yan said that Huang Jiuge's eyes were colder and a little more ashamed.

"Okay, stop talking."

Ling Xian was helpless, saying: "Everyone is here to break through to the height of the eighth state, there is no need to have trouble."

Hearing the words, Huang Jiuge conquered the momentum and no longer talked.

She has always adopted Ling Xian's words as a sacred order, and she will obey whatever he says.

"It's really good." Long Wushuang glanced at Ling Xian and said, "I'll pit you again next time."

As she said, she closed her eyes and waited.

"You don't want to fight me, I don't force it."

"However, there will be a battle between you and me sooner or later." The man in Tsing Yi has deep eyes, but anyone who is determined to compete for the source of the gods will inevitably have a battle.

"It is true, but I hope to keep it later."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then closed her eyes and stopped speaking.

Time passed little by little, and two days later, the sea suddenly shook.

The light of the sky was sweeping, the aura swept through, and the sea shook endlessly, and gradually became a huge vortex.

"It's so rich, even if it's a royal family, it can't compare!"

"Yes, such a strong aura is definitely the best of the demons!"

"What's even more amazing is that I feel the power of the demon star. Although it is not even one billionth, it definitely allows me to break through to the peak of the eighth state!"

"Maybe, this vortex is fierce and powerful, ordinary creatures, as soon as you step in, you will be crushed!"

There was a lot of talk about the monsters at the scene. Some people were fiery and others were worried.

The whirlpool does allow creatures to break from the late eighth state to the peak of the eighth state, but it is also very dangerous and cannot be blocked by ordinary creatures.

"Finally appeared." Ling Xian opened her staring eyes, surprised, and looked forward to it.

"Let's go, stay in the vortex for three days, we can break through." Long Wushuang smiled slightly and entered the vortex.

The same goes for the monsters present.

After that, blood stained the sea water, and a scream rang through the clouds.

No way, the vortex is so terrible, the ordinary monster can't hold it for an instant!

"Master, let's go in, too." Huang Jiuge's eyes were deep, the light was flowing, unpredictable.

"Let's go." Ling Xian smiled slightly, not moved by the death of those monsters.

Although the power of the vortex is powerful, it cannot threaten him.

At present, Lingxian stepped out and fell into the whirlpool.

Suddenly, majestic pressure emerged, such as the peak of 100,000 mountains, extremely terrible.

However, Ling Xian cannot be shaken.

His body glowed, like a sun that never extinguished, easily blocking the pressure from the vortex.

Phoenix Jiu Ge also easily blocked.

Afterwards, the two were immersed in heart and baptized by the vortex.

Basically, every half an hour, Lingxian's mana will increase a little, although not much, but it does mean that the vortex may indeed allow him to break through to the peak of transcendental realm.

"Long Wushuang is right. After three days, you can break through."

Ling Xian muttered to herself, knowing that her cultivation after three days was the peak of the eighth state.

Right now, he was calm and patient.

A day later, his practice improved a lot, and the bottleneck was loosened a bit.

Two days later, the bottleneck was half loose, and it was only half a step away from the peak of transcendental realm.

But on the third day, an accident happened.

The vortex suddenly disappeared, and the aura disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

This kept all the monsters present, and Ling Xian was no exception.

"What happened? How could the vortex disappear?"

"It is clearly recorded in ancient books that the vortex can exist for at least three days, and it will never disappear for no reason!"

"What the **** is going on? I'm close to reaching the peak of the eighth state."

Many monsters have a lot of discussions, some puzzled and some dissatisfied.

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