Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the top of the God King, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, refining the mysterious power.

Although it is certain that the extreme state cannot be reached, the mysterious power is also good for him, and he may break the completion of the sixth state.

For this reason, Lingxian operated the two great achievements of flood and natural disasters, and worked hard to refine the mysterious power.

The five internal organs roared, the mana was surging, and the mysterious power was as sharp as a fairy sword. With only ten breaths, Lingxian's meridians were cut in half.

Too powerful, too difficult to refining, less to say, it will take two hours to fully refining.

"It is indeed the power of the stars, and it is really difficult to refine." Ling Xian sighed lightly without surprise.

He refined the power of the stars many times. Which one was not painful and alive, seriously dying?

Therefore, Ling Xian firmly believes in perseverance.

Time passed quietly, his internal organs were severely damaged, and most of his meridian bones were broken.

However, the results are also pleasing. Lingxian has refined most of the original power, and the sixth pole has shown signs of breakthrough.

"Cough, until I thoroughly refine the power of the origin, even if I can't break the completion of the sixth realm, I can break half."

The power of the source is too terrible, like thousands of immortal swords added to his body, causing him to be bruised and bleeding.

Fortunately, Lingxian is not an ordinary monk. After the inner world turned into a small world, his physical healing ability doubled.

Even with the addition of thousands of immortal swords, he can persist in the power of refining the source.

Time passed by bit by bit. Two hours later, Ling Xian completely refined the power of the source, and as expected, neither reached the extreme state nor broke the fulfillment.

However, it broke in half.

Whether it is the polar state or transcending it, it is extremely difficult. It is a blessing to be able to break half of it.

"Although it is not the best result, it is not a worthwhile trip." Ling Xian smiled slightly and got up, intending to leave Shenwang Mountain.

At this moment, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of three stone inscriptions in the corner of his eye.

The first picture shows Yuan Ying sitting on the sky for nine days.

The second is to cover the sky with one's hand. Even if it is only a portrait, you can feel the invincible power.

The third picture is blurry, as if the heavens and the earth are not open, hazy and chaotic.

These three stone inscriptions are exactly the same as Ling Xian saw in the demon star, the only difference is that the stone inscriptions in front of them have nothing but charm.

"See you again ..."

When Ling Xian's expression was condensed, he was very impressed by these three pictures. First, it was too mysterious. All the fools knew that it must be the supreme creature.

Second, it is too difficult to comprehend. Even if the cultivation reaches the end of the ninth realm, and take a few steps on the road of immortal soul, Ling Xian dare not try.

"If I didn't guess wrong, the first picture is the practice of immortal souls."

"Based on this speculation, the second picture may be the practice of endless practice, and the third picture is the practice of immortal body."

Ling Xian's eyes were so deep that he could not be sure.

This was just his guess. Except for the first pattern, which was based on a dot spectrum, the latter two did not overlap.

"It seems that it can only be determined when I am qualified to participate in enlightenment." Ling Xian sighed softly, no longer thinking about the stone carvings, but thinking about the secret hidden by God Wangshan.

The mountain is called the King of God, and the name alone makes people think about it infinitely.

Moreover, this mountain contains the power of Chen Xing's origin, and there are three mysterious and unpredictable stone carvings. If you think about it with your toes, this mountain must hide an amazing secret.

At the moment, Ling Xian sent a message to Hu Sheng: "I have refined the power of Chen Xing's origin, you come here."

Hearing that, Hu Sheng at the foot of the mountain smiled, and then came to Ling Xian and laughed: "Are you at the extreme?"

"No, it just broke half of it." Ling Xian whispered softly.

"Unexpectedly, it is gratifying to be able to break half of the consummation." Hu Sheng smiled. It is more difficult to transcend the extreme than to reach the extreme. Breaking half of consummation is naturally a happy event.

"Have you seen these three stone inscriptions?" Ling Xian turned her gaze to three mysterious pictures.

"All the creatures who have come here have seen it and know that these three pictures are amazing."

Hu Sheng regretted: "It's just a pity that there is nothing in sight and you can't understand."

"You should be fortunate that these three inscriptions have no charm. If you could enlighten you, you would have disappeared."

"I have seen a stone carving with magical charms at the demon star. At that time, there was a **** phoenix and a real dragon beside me, all of which were shocking and arrogant in the late eighth state."

"As a result, they just blew the corners of their mouths and couldn't even take another look."

Ling Xian sighed softly. Even he in the late ninth realm was not qualified to enlighten. If these three stones were carved with charm, it was only Hu Sheng in the eighth realm, and he would die.

"So scary?"

When Hu Sheng's pupils shrank, both the real dragon and the **** phoenix existed in the same rank, but they did not even have the ability to see the second glance. From this we can see how terrible those three stone carvings are.

Therefore, Hu Sheng was also very grateful when he was afraid.

He turned his eyes to Lingxian and asked, "What the **** is this terrible pattern ..."

"I also want to know, but unfortunately, I am not qualified to participate."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep and she said, "If you don't say this, do you know the origin of God Wangshan?"

"It is said that this mountain was originally unknown and there was nothing strange about it."

"Ten thousands of years ago, a deity sat here, and after that, the mountain has mysterious power, or the power of Chen Chen's origin."

Hu Sheng frowned, and said, "In my opinion, this legend is mostly true, otherwise, this mountain will not become so magical overnight."

"Have you ever probed?" Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and he also believed that the rumors were true. One was that the mountain had the power of Chen Xing's origin, and the other was the three mysterious stone carvings.

"Explored and calculated, unfortunately, nothing was found."

Hu Sheng shook his head and said, "Just hearing, whenever someone dies on the top of the mountain, there will be no bones left."

"The bones are missing ..." Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyebrows glowing, and Yuan Ying villain printed out.

The colorful gods are shining, the world is amazing, and the whole world is covered.

"It really embarked on the road of immortal soul. The strength of the soul is far beyond the scope of colorful Yuanying." Hu Sheng was sighed. He is also carrying a colorful Yuanying, but compared with Lingxian, it is undoubtedly a witch.

"strange…"

Ling Xian's brow froze tightly. He repeatedly searched three times and found no abnormalities.

"I didn't find it. I had searched no less than a hundred times before, and I almost split God Wangshan apart." Hu Sheng sighed.

"You reminded me." Ling Xianxing's eyes were slightly bright, condensing weathered swords, and shining.

This made Hu Sheng startled and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Split God King Mountain."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Since the spirits do not work, then you can look inside the mountain with your naked eyes."

"The Mountain of God Wang is a rare treasure in the world. If you destroy this mountain, you will become a sinner for Chen Xing." Hu Sheng smiled bitterly.

"I just split the mountain of God Wang, not to destroy this place, rest assured." Ling Xian smiled slightly, staring with expectation in his eyes.

At the moment, he cut off with one sword, striving to split the mountain of God Wang.

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No more chapter three, excuse me.