Painting of the Nine Immortals

"It's unbelievable, but those three powerful sacred realms. Looking at Kunlun Star, who can suppress it with one punch?"

"It's too powerful, it's just a monster!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there would be such evil people in this world."

The crowd was terrified, especially the three men in black, as if they had seen a ghost, and their faces were filled with terror.

Before, they thought they could kill Lingxian Town together. At this moment, they finally realized how stupid they were.

The three teamed up, but couldn't even stop Ling Xian's punch. What a big gap?

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the difference between clouds and mud, and there is no qualification to compare them!

"Wrong, I'm so ridiculous." The leading man lost his soul and his heart was ashamed.

So were the two men.

Ling Xian's shocking fist shattered their beliefs and made them understand what the same ranks are invincible!

At the moment, the three looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"escape!"

The leading man yelled, smashed the treasure seal, and turned into a thunder, almost incredible.

The two men also performed mysterious tricks, both of which were galloping and fast, like a shooting star.

"Nice martial arts, unfortunately, can't go." Ling Xian said lightly, waving his sleeves, and the runes were sky-high.

Suddenly, the ban reappeared, stopping the three.

"Break it for me!" The lead man screamed angrily, Mystery glowed, and the restraint frantically bombarded.

Unfortunately, it will take at least a moment to break the ban.

"Don't waste your energy, none of you can go."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and he suddenly appeared in front of the leading man.

The gap is too big. Even if Ling Xian only uses half of his power, the leading man can't stop it.

"Go to death!"

The leading man went mad, with immense light, such as the 100,000 mountains down, heavy to unimaginable.

Especially after he burned the lifeblood of Shouyuan, this method is even more powerful and has the power to calm the world and release the power of God.

"Nice taboo, but unfortunately, you are too weak." Ling Xian looked calm, without a touch of movement.

In front of him, the leading man was like a monk in the eighth state, and even if he used the taboo of the fairy king, he could not shake him.

At the moment, Ling Xian burst out with no palms, but instantly destroyed the infinite light.

puff!

A spit of blood spewed out, and the leading man was unable to fall and lost the power to fight again.

"Brother!"

The two men in black were frightened and burned their blood madly, using the strongest method.

Unfortunately, they were easily destroyed by Ling Xian.

"Give up and stop doing useless work."

Ling Xian said lightly, stealing the hands of the gods and shining out of the world, letting the two spurt blood, and could not fall.

They looked at Lingxian with horror, losing their ability to shoot, and losing their courage to shoot.

"Too strong, is he still human?"

"Easily suppressing three powerful men who have entered the holy realm is simply outrageous!"

"What a terrible strength. Looking at the entire Kunlun star, few people can compare with him!"

Everyone exclaimed, all shocked.

At the same time, he was in awe of his heart, just like facing a supreme deity.

Meng Changhe is no exception.

Previously, he respected Lingxian because of the identity of Grand Master Fu Dao. At this moment, it was because Lingxian pushed the terrible strength of the same level!

"ended."

Ling Xian glanced at the lead man, then turned his eyes to Meng Changhe, and said, "It's over to you."

"Yes." Meng Changhe bowed deeply towards Ling Xian and said, "Thank you for your help, save me Xian Fuzong."

Upon hearing this, all of Xian Fuzong bowed and salute, looking at Ling Xian with awe, admiration, and envy.

At this moment, the intestines of the bad boys were regretful.

Ling Xian is not only a great master of Fu Dao, but also easily suppresses the existence of three powerful men who enter the holy realm. It is undoubtedly a great honor to enter into his door!

Therefore, these people are regretful and have made up their minds to send their descendants to Lingxianmen at all costs!

"You're welcome. As a Ke Qing of Xian Fuzong, I can't help but die." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Sir, the most correct decision of my life is to make you the guest secretary of my Xian Fuzong." The owner of Xian Fuzong sighed and was glad.

So did Elder Li.

The two had long known that Ling Xian was extraordinary, but never dreamed that he would be extraordinary to this point.

"The palm teachings are heavy. If there is nothing else, I will go back first." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Sir, walk slowly." The owner of Xian Fuzong smiled, showing a respectful faint.

The same is true of Meng Changhe.

No way, Lingxian is not only a great master of Taoism, but also a strong sacred realm who pushes the same level, can he not respect him?

"Farewell."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian's figure faded and disappeared.

...

"Master, are you Master Dao Dao? Is it the ninth level?"

Lu Yunmeng Qiao's face is dull, and it is difficult to associate the gentle and amiable Ling Xian with the high master of Dao Fu Dao and the ninth realm.

"Don't you all see it?"

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Why, don't you want me to be a master of Taoism, a ninth realm?"

"Isn't I dreaming? I have become a master of apprenticeship and an apprentice to the ninth-level power." Lu Yun dreamed, thinking of the words Ling Xian said to her when she first met her.

It's your chance to meet me.

At this moment, Lu Yunmeng finally understood why Ling Xian said so.

Being a master of the Dao of Daoism and a disciple of the ninth realm is undoubtedly the greatest opportunity of her life.

"Is it a dream? I'll know if you verify it." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and flicked Lu Yunmeng's head.

"Damn."

Lu Yunmeng exclaimed, glaring at Ling Xian, and said, "Master, you are too heavy."

"If not, how can you know if you are dreaming?" Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Hey, I'm not dreaming." Lu Yunmeng smirked, his mouth closed.

Although she is young, she also knows what it means to worship a Master of the Dao and to be a master of the ninth realm.

Not only does it mean a bright future, but it also means that she has a strong backer. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is covered by Lingxian, and she can definitely walk sideways at Kunlun Star!

"Someone is here, don't smirk."

"Otherwise, as a teacher, you would have to be joked and accepted a silly apprentice."

Ling Xian was joking, so angry that Lu Yunmeng opened his teeth and danced claws. If no one came, he would have to bite Ling Xian.

"Come on the door and ask Mr. Ling for forgiveness." A respectful word came from outside the cave.

"Come in." Lingxian's thoughts dissipated, the formation disappeared, and the door opened.

Seventy or eight extraordinary people came into Dongfu, including old men, men, and women.

The same thing is that everyone is followed by a child, the same stubborn child that made Ling Xian helpless.

They looked at Ling Xian, with excitement, respect, and regret.

"Mr. met."

Seeing the ceremony, an old man in black pleased and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xun Fuzong, for saving me a small gift, no respect."

As he said, he took out ten sheets of three-color **** paper, and the aura of light flowed, shining brightly.

The rest of the people also offered great gifts, all of which are valuable.