Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the tomb of Lingda, Lingxianquan shook the sky, and was domineering and invincible.

That kind of style is really like Ruo Emperor, invincible from ancient to modern.

This shocked everyone in Daling Ling and was stunned.

That was the third day of the legend. There is the power of slaughtering immortals, who can smash it?

"Who is this person? This momentum is by no means a Yuan Ying monk!"

"It's too powerful, even if it's seventh-level power, it's not one-tenth of that!"

"Isn't Dao Ling only accessible to monks in the Yuan Dynasty? How did he get in?"

Everyone exclaimed, shocked.

The same goes for girls.

Although Lingxian had long known that Lingxian was beyond the seventh realm, at this moment she really realized how powerful Lingxian was.

Even the third day of robbery can be broken, it is a monster!

Boom boom!

The thunder fell and shattered. Nine-colored God Thunder is worthy of the third place, fierce and overbearing, destroying the world.

Even if it is as strong as Lingxian, it is hard to parry.

However, he was war-fighting without fear.

That year, he could smash the third day, and today, he can!

"Break me!"

Ling Xian was mad, and her black hair flew under the light of thunder, just like the demons of the world, and rushed to the galaxy, invincible.

Eight types of magical soldiers are flying around, just like the world-class magical soldiers in the hands of the immortal, shaking the anger of the heavens and sweeping the thunder of nine days!

Bang Bang!

The thunder was gone, the void was broken, Lingxian coughed up blood, and the flesh broke apart.

On the third day, the robbery was too powerful. Even in his heyday, he could not fight with his chamber, let alone be injured.

However, no matter how fierce the Nine-Colored God Thunder is, he is always in a strong position, and does not retreat half a step.

The elixir has arrived at the most critical moment, no matter what, he cannot retreat!

"Come to battle!"

Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, like the invincible fighting gods' lower bound, if the peerless fierce revival, the nine-day thunder will be broken.

Gradually, Tian Jie tends to be down, and his successors are weak.

Due to the restrictions of the rules, Tianjie can not be endless. As long as the robbers survive, the Tianjie will disperse.

"kill!"

Lingxian screamed, Shenwei shook Jiuzhongtian, and it was a mess!

Although his body was tattered and there was no good place, his invincible style deeply shocked every being present.

Too powerful, but that is the third day of the legend. Looking at the world, how many people can compete with it?

boom!

The sky was falling apart, the sky was trembling, and the battle was heated, and even Tianyu was shot out of a big crack.

Ling Xian strikes the nine-color **** thunder, standing proudly under the thunder of all kinds, like the fairy emperor, ancient and modern.

After dozens of breaths, the dark clouds dispersed and the world was clear.

Ling Xian proudly stands in the air, like an immortal immortal king, walking across the heavens and the world, showing the invincible style.

This caused the girl to have a pair of beautiful eyes, and never dreamed that the third day of the calamity, which had the power of slaughtering God, would be repelled by Ling Xian.

Everyone present was stunned and terrified.

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

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that anyone in this world could survive the third day of calamity."

"It's incredible that the third day can't help this person."

Everyone exclaimed, looking at Ling Xian's eyes as if looking at a god.

If you let them know that Ling Xian is not the first time to spend the third day of the calamity, I do not know what it will feel.

"Cough, if there is another wave, I will most likely fall here." Ling Xian sighed, his injury was too severe, not only the internal organs were severely damaged, but the meridian bones were also severely broken.

Fortunately, he was dispersed on the third day, otherwise he would be destroyed.

At the moment, Ling Xian took an elixir of healing, which stabilized the injury.

Then, he looked at the elixir that was gradually fading, with joy and ease.

Although the process was dangerous, Ling Xian almost lost Huang Quan, but the result was good. Not only did he return the favor of Xian Dan to save him, but he also fulfilled Dan Zu's last wish.

At this moment, the elixir disappeared completely, and was replaced by a chubby boy.

He has red lips and white teeth, big eyes and agility. He wears an abdomen and has gold bells on his feet. He looks at Ling Xian curiously.

"Congratulations on your transformation into spirit." Ling Xian smiled gently, staring with surprise in his eyes.

Although the boy did not practice, he was as gold and bone as jade.

You know, only when the physical body reaches the eighth state and reaches the extreme, can the bone be like jade and the body like gold.

In other words, the boy ’s body is the eighth state, which is undoubtedly shocking, but when he thinks about it, Lingxian is relieved.

But the boy is an elixir, and even more so than Wangguling, it is not surprising that when he was born, he had the eighth realm.

"Thank you, without you I would not have become a spirit." The boy smiled gratefully, revealing two dimples.

Although he looks only two or three years old, his mentality is not inferior to those of sixteen or seventeen.

"You're welcome, you saved me." Ling Xian smiled slightly. If it weren't for the boy, he would have died in Danzu's tomb.

"One yard at a time, I saved you because Grandpa Dan gave me to you."

The boy's face was serious, and he said, "And you helped me to become a spirit, and for me to prevent the third day of calamity. This is the grace of remaking, how can you not return it?"

As he said, his hands were sealed, and sacred air emerged, submerged in Lingxian.

Suddenly, the meridians healed and the broken bones continued. After just a few breaths, his injury was more than half.

You know, Lingxian was seriously injured. Even if it was a product of healing, it would not be possible to cure most of his injuries in a few short breaths.

However, it was no wonder that the boy just brought a seal of justice and brought Ling Xian to healing.

"It is indeed an elixir. It is amazing."

Ling Xian praised and said, "Well, I have completed Dan Zu's last wish. The next step is up to you."

"Aren't you taking me with you? Grandpa asked me to follow you." The boy froze slightly, trying to follow Ling Xian.

Ling Xian stepped forward and blocked the third day of robbery, proving that he was right and right, and Xian Dan naturally wanted to follow him.

"I will take you away from Yongxianxing, and then we will part ways." Ling Xian smiled slightly, his way is too dangerous, how can he take the boy?

"Let's go with my sister, my sister will give you a lot of delicious and fun." The girl smiled softly, quite reluctantly.

Not because she didn't want to, but because she was so big, she never showed such a gentle smile.

Unfortunately, it was the boy's eyes.

"You walk away and stay away from me."

On hearing that, the girl's smile almost ran away.

The first time she showed such a gentle smile, and the first time she did not bring the word ‘Auntie’, but she exchanged the boy ’s dislike, could she not be angry?

However, she chose to forbear.

The boy is an elixir, and Lingxian is close to healing as soon as he takes a shot. Who can not hesitate?

If you can keep the boy with you, at least, don't worry about getting hurt.

At the moment, the young girl was forced into anger and showed the softest smile as possible: "Let's go with my sister, rest assured, my sister will definitely hurt you."

"I said, stay away from me." The boy gave the girl a disgusted look.

This hurts the girl very much.

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Cavan, there is no third chapter.