Painting of the Nine Immortals

Fengtiansuodi is one of the most powerful formations of all ages and one of the most famous formations.

People who have reached the supreme level have basically heard of it and want to see it.

However, everyone in the audience did not want to see the legendary Fengtiansuozhen in this case.

"Don't give up, at least, there is still a glimmer of hope." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed. He didn't want to die on the demon star, nor did he want to see the demon star destroy, and all souls fell.

"A hint of hope?" The spirit of the Dragon King revived, staring at Ling Xian, full of hope.

The same goes for everyone present.

If anyone is most likely to break the game, it is undoubtedly Lingxian.

He is the Grand Master of the Front, and in the eyes of the demon star, he is the person most likely to break the game!

"That's right, the front of the sky is only 80% of the prestige, and it's under the cloth of the array." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, compared to artificial, the array is easier to destroy.

"80% of the prestige is enough to make me wait for help." The Dragon King shook his head and smiled bitterly. This is the legendary Fengtiansuozhen, even if it is only 80% of the prestige, he cannot break it.

"Brute force cannot be broken."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep and she said, "But I can try."

"Although you don't want to admit it, now only you can save the demon star."

"Yes, if you can break the lock, I will be grateful to you Ded."

"This has something to do with the existence of the demon star, life and death of all spirits, and I ask you to do your best."

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths, looking at Ling Xian's eyes quite complicated.

They never dreamed that the demon star would be saved by a monk in the eighth realm, and he was still a human race.

"I'm not sure. If there isn't one in Chengdu, I can only say that I can do my best." Ling Xian sighed softly. This responsibility is too heavy, he may not be able to carry it.

However, there is no choice. It has to do with the billions of souls of the demon star, and he must carry it!

"Try your best, no matter the success or failure, the seven royal families will thank you for your grace." The Dragon King said in a deep voice.

"I do it for myself."

"Feng Tiansuo Zhen Zhen has shrouded the demon star, if it can't be broken, I will die."

Ling Xian sighed a long time. So far, he has encountered countless dangers, but not once.

Fengtiansuozhen formation is the strongest imprisonment formation in ancient times, even if it was Feng Qingming during the heyday, it may not be able to break it.

Fortunately, this array is based on the array. If it is laid by the master, the Lingxian's accomplishment is no matter how high, there is no hope.

"You all go back, I will do my best to break the lockup in three days." Ling Xian sighed and wanted to be alone.

"it is good."

The Dragon King took a deep look at Ling Xian, and then turned his attention to the lords of the royal families, saying, "We have to hide this to avoid unnecessary panic."

"It can't be concealed, we don't say, there will be people who recognize it as a lockup." Lord Huang sighed.

"Well, my demon star exists for endless years. I did not expect to encounter the disaster." Long Wang sighed and said, "If the demon star really collapsed, how can I wait to see the ancestors?"

"No way, the situation in the foreign country is incomprehensible. I'm waiting for help."

Lord Huang shook his head with a bitter smile and turned his eyes to Ling Xian, saying, "Now, I can only look at him."

With that said, his body faded and disappeared.

The crowd also left one after the other. Before leaving, they all looked at Ling Xian deeply.

This glance encompasses both expectations and puppets.

Seeing this, Ling Xian sighed softly, but felt that the pressure was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.

It is too heavy. The life and death of the demon star Wan Ling are all on his shoulders. Who can not feel heavy after changing?

At the moment, Lingxian waved her hands to isolate the place.

Then he entered the Nine Immortals chart and planned to ask a few true immortals.

"Your boy hasn't been here for a long time."

A chuckling sounded, and Lian Cangqiang appeared in front of Ling Xian, still illusory, but compared with the first time he saw it, it was a lot of solidification.

Those true immortals also appeared, without exception, they all solidified a lot.

This is thanks to Ling Xian finding the soul-cultivating treasures such as Yunhun Lake, otherwise, they will only become weaker and weaker.

"Let's talk about the experience during this time, we all want to know." Feng Qingming Mulu was curious, as were the other true immortals.

They are so boring, the only fun is to listen to Ling Xian tell those experiences.

It's a pity that Lingxian doesn't come often, and he rarely comes in once. They naturally don't want to miss it.

"Okay." Ling Xian smiled bitterly. He was going to directly talk about the closure of the sky, but several true immortals showed their expectations. He was naturally not good at rejecting.

At the moment, as much as possible, he told the major events of the demon star and his party as originally as possible.

When he heard that he suppressed the strongest descendants of the True Phoenix family, several true immortals nodded with smiles, quite relieved.

After hearing that he changed the grave situation and resolved the crisis of the Baihu tribe, the ghost-seekers were relieved and sorrowed.

After hearing that he had made the Supreme Soldier in the sight of everyone, Forge Mountain laughed with satisfaction, and was so satisfied that he could not be satisfied anymore.

"It is indeed my descendant. The production of the Supreme Soldier at the age of less than two hundred years is enough to show that I teach well."

Forging the river with a smile, how to look at it, how to feel Ling Xian pleasing to the eye.

"Less than putting gold on your face, Lingxian can make the Supreme Soldier. That's his ability. What does it have to do with you?" Feng Qingming looked at Qixian scornfully.

"I'm His Master, why doesn't it matter?" Forging Shanhe Lengheng.

"Have you heard of the master leading in, do you practice in a personal way?" Feng Qingming said lightly.

"That being said, Ling Xian's footsteps in the Grand Master's realm have nothing to do with you!" Forging Shanhe sneered.

"You old thing, do you want to fight?" Feng Qingming stared with a beard.

"Just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Forge Shanhe said angrily.

"Two fairies, I have something to say." Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Being serious?" Feng Qingming frowned slightly, then glanced at the forging mountain river, and said, "Just leave today, and fight again tomorrow."

After that, he turned his eyes to Ling Xian and said, "What happened?"

Hearing that, Lingxian sorted out the wording and explained the ins and outs of things.

This made Feng Qingming's expression dignified, as did the other true immortals.

They didn't expect that in order to destroy the demon star, the foreign land actually used the sky lock!

"I can't help it, I can only come to ask a few true immortals." Ling Xian smiled bitterly.

"If I was in the heyday, I would be able to break the lockup, but at this moment I can't do it."

Feng Qingming sighed, and the other true immortals also said that there was no way.

This made Ling Xian smile with a bitter smile. There was no way for him to continue. Who else could he go to?

"You can only rely on yourself. According to what you said, Fengtianshoudi was born on the array, then you have to find a way to destroy the array."

Feng Qingming looked at Ling Xian earnestly and said, "As soon as the battlefield is broken, the battlefields will be disintegrated."

"But the array is too hard to find. It's tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack."

Ling Xian sighed. Of course, he knew that destroying the formation was tantamount to destroying the Heavenly Lock, but no one knew where the formation was.