Painting of the Nine Immortals

In mid-air, Lingxian swallowed the mountains and rivers, as if the fairy king had awakened, ravaged three thousand realms, and esteemed the nineth heaven.

The power of that kind of shock made the young girl stunned and stunned.

She felt the momentum of the seventh-strength power, compared with the momentum of Ling Xian, like a three-year-old child and an adult strong man, and an adult strong man holding a knife and axe.

Therefore, the girl Huarong lost her color and her body shivered.

"Now you're scared?" Ling Xian smiled slightly. Although she was stained with white blood, she looked beautiful, just like a fairy.

"You ... who the **** are you?" The girl panicked and finally understood why confusing sentient beings was useless to Lingxian.

The gap is really too big, and the difference between the world is not enough to say, even if it is the strongest psychedelic art in all ages, don't try to confuse him.

"People you can't mess with."

Ling Xian laughed and said, "Little girl, don't think that on the tenth day, you will be fooled by all beings. You can do whatever you want. Even if I am in the same realm with you, you can't bewilder me.

After hearing that, the girl smiled bitterly, and she was wrong because she believed that the people who entered the Daling Mausoleum were all Yuanying monks.

In other words, she did not expect that someone could break the rules of access to Daling Tomb!

"If you want to kill or kill, listen to respect."

The girl glanced at Ling Xian and said, "But don't try to insult me, otherwise I ..."

"What are you?"

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled. "Did you resist with your strength?"

"You!" The girl was anxious, but had nothing to say.

She couldn't even break Lingxian's seal. How could she resist?

"Well, I won't make you laugh." Ling Xian laughed and let go of her seal.

This stunned the girl and said, "You ... don't you kill me?"

"I don't care about you because you let me see Tsing Yi."

"Remember, it's better not to lie anymore. Although beings are the strongest psychedelic art of eternity, there are times when they don't work."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "This time, you are lucky, and met me. If you meet a cruel and ruthless person, then you have lost your soul."

Having said that, he ignored the complex-looking girl and turned his gaze to Xiandan.

Under the nourishment of the immortality and the mysticism of spiritualization, it is close to metamorphosis, and it can transmute into spirit for a maximum of three days.

By then, Ling Xian had completed Dan Zu's entrustment.

The girl also turned her eyes to Xiandan and did not intend to leave.

This made Ling Xianjian frown slightly, and said, "Why don't you go?"

"Daling Mausoleum is not the back garden of your house. I want to leave as long as I want to stay." The girl glanced at Ling Xian.

"It is true that Da Ling is not the back garden of my house, but here I have the final say."

Ling Xianmulu teased and said, "Little girl, if you don't want to be spanked, just obediently leave."

"You!" The girl was angry, but helpless.

Lingxian can break the existence of Daling Mausoleum, let alone dominate Daling Mausoleum, it is not difficult to dominate the entire Yongxian Star!

At that moment, the young girl pressed her anger and said in a pleading tone: "I want to stay and witness this miracle that will never happen."

"You can stay, but don't use your brain."

Ling Xian chuckled, and it was a rare thing to become a soul, and it was a rare event to become an immortal. Who does n’t want to witness it?

Right now, he was calm, waiting for the moment when Xian Dan turned into spirit.

The girl waited patiently.

Time passed by bit by bit. Three days later, the elixir bloomed with hundreds of millions of gods, brighter than the eternal big day.

At the same time, the endless trails are filled with sky, causing many visions.

Four kinds of visions, such as Tianjiang Ruicai, Diyong Jinlian, Longfeng Heming, and Ziqi Donglai, manifested, leaving everyone in Daling Mausoleum sluggish.

Visions are extraordinary, and it is amazing to be able to seduce one. The four kinds of visions appearing together are simply incredible!

What shocked everyone even more was that God had dropped Thunder Robber, and it was the legendary third-day Robbery!

Rumble!

The thunder roamed, colorful, with a total of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, white, and nine colors, exuding a devastating atmosphere.

This is the third day of the annihilation of eternity. It is said that the horror was lost and it is impossible to survive. I don't know how many amazing people died under this day.

It is extremely strong, even if it is the king who swept the same level, it may not be able to survive!

"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, it turned out to be the third day of the slaughter!"

"What the **** is that? It's enough to provoke the four visions, and it actually provokes the legendary third day calamity."

"It's terrible. Just the breath makes my soul tremble and my body cracks."

Everyone was trembling and terrified.

Even as strong as Lingxian, his expression dignified.

He knew how terrible it was on the third day, and even he was stabbed to death with severe injuries. He would not have been able to carry it unless he had the ancient blood.

Although the elixir is supreme, it may not be able to prevent the third day of calamity.

"Trouble." Ling Xian sighed softly, stepped out, and stood in front of Xian Dan.

Dan Zu's last wish was to transform Xiandan into a spirit. Moreover, Xiandan also saved his life. In any case, he could not let Xiandan fall.

"Are you crazy?"

Seeing Ling Xian's desire to resist the thunderstorm for Xiandan, the girl was frightened, and said, "That's the third day of the disaster, don't you die?"

"It was because I knew this was the third day of the calamity, and I got my hand." Ling Xian sighed. If he didn't do anything, Xian Dan would die.

At the moment, he flung his sleeves and sent the girl outside Baizhang.

Then, Ling Xian looked at the Nine-Colored Thunder, and looked as usual, calmly.

This is not the first time he has faced the third day calamity. As early as when he opened up the inner world, he was confronted with this kind of mighty sky calamity.

Boom boom!

On the third day, Jiu Cai fell and Jiu Cai circulated, destroying the world.

The waiting for the mighty majesty caused everyone in Dalingling to cough up blood and crack his flesh.

It is too horrible. Under the circumstances that Ling Xian should be robbed, this robbery has the same foundation as his realm. Even if it is only a breath, the monk in the infancy can't stop it.

"Cough, it's strong." Ling Xian coughs up blood. On the third day, the calamity is too strong. Even if he is the king who swept the same level, he can't carry it.

However, he is not afraid!

Although he was wounded, he was like a fighting god, invincible from ancient to modern, and ravaged the world.

boom!

The imperial robes of the imperial robes radiate bright light, even if they face the third day calamity, they have a power to stop.

At the same time, Ling Xian pinched the invincible fist prints, sweeping across the divine power to endlessly, shaking the sky.

Boom boom!

Lei Guang was surging, trembling with horror, and smashed the imperial clothing, causing Lingxian to squirt blood, and his bones were broken.

At this moment, the elixir transformed into shape, and the power of the third day's calamity increased, and the gods shook the world and destroyed the world.

The endless thunder smashed, leaving Ling Xianpi to flesh and cough up blood.

"You guys, thank you very much for being transformed."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly, knowing that the elixir had reached the most critical moment. If it could not stop the third day of calamity, then the elixir would disappear.

At the moment, he is running wildly to create two heavenly powers, swallowing Liuhe and Bahuang, and fighting for nine days and ten places!

boom!

Invincible and invincible, Lingxianquan shattered the sky, shaking the galaxy.

Those invincible styles made everyone in Daling Mausoleum tremble, and never dreamed that someone could regret the third day of calamity!