Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, the three uprights stood proudly, as tall as a hundred thousand mountains, and as sharp as a fairy sword.

All three were angry at Xinghe.

As Ling Xian said, either stop or let him die.

His potential is too terrible. As long as he doesn't die, it is a matter of being a close man, even suppressing an era!

By then, even if the three giants do their best, they are not Ling Xian's opponents.

"You look down on me too much." Ling Xian looked cold and destroyed Mo's house. Is it necessary to become a close man?

As long as he joins the nine extreme realms and becomes supreme, suppressing the elderly in black is easy!

"No words."

The old man in black looked down at Ling Xian, and said, "At this moment, you are only half-step supreme. You are not even qualified to fight me."

"Brother Mo, stop talking nonsense with him."

An old man in white said lightly, saying, "Boy, don't blame me on Huang Quan Road. If you blame, you blame you for not having long eyes and offending my Bai family."

The voice fell, and he pointed out, like the anger of God, destroying the world.

"Want to kill him, have you asked me?" Tao Shen's eyes were cold, and a golden branch broke, blocking the shaking finger of the old man in white.

"I can't stop the person I want to kill."

The old man in white looked indifferent, pointing to heaven and earth, covering nine heavens and six realms, breaking up thousands of miles.

At the same time, those who approached the Seven Saints' Court took a shot, dusted three thousand feet, and destroyed the Nine Heavens.

This makes the tree spirit move, whether it is the Bai family approach, or the Seven Saints Pavilion approach, all have deep roots and exist in the same rank.

Even if he is the root of heaven and earth, he is not an opponent.

At present, the tree is spiritualized into a body, dancing endlessly, dancing against the finger, and regretfully dusting the dust.

boom!

The sky is broken, the eight wastelands are broken, and the terrible aftershocks shake the sky. It is as strong as Lingxian, and its mouth is bleeding.

He knew that he could not escape, and the only way was to refine the power of the Tao fruit before the tree spirit fell.

"I can only fight."

Ling Xian murmured to herself, with her hands moving, a hundred and eight large groups emerged, endless and guarded.

Immediately, he calmed down and tried to refine the power of Daogu.

"Huh?" The elder man in black frowned slightly, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes shone.

The elderly in white and those close to the Seven Saints Court also used probing methods to wonder what power was in Lingxian.

After the time of three breaths, all three were moved, shocked and flustered.

Because they all saw it, that was to reach the ninth pole and become the supreme power!

Once thoroughly refined, Lingxian's combat power will reach an appalling level, enough to crush the close ones!

"Stop him!"

The old man in black wears cold electricity, like the legendary first day of calamity, destroying the earth and destroying the world.

boom!

The **** array was broken and Lingxian coughed up blood. If the Tao Shenshu had shot in time, he would be extinct.

The close man is terrible. With his current strength, he has no strength to fight back.

"I'll stop them, you go!"

Dao Shenshu gritted his teeth fiercely, the endless branches turned into sword-mansions, covering the earth and piercing the sky.

However, it is impossible to shake the three uprights.

They are too powerful, and together, no one can stop the universe except God!

"Can't walk, except for the power of refining Daogu, we have no other choice." Ling Xian sighed madly, running the two great powers of flood and waste, and refining mysterious power.

"You're right, I really underestimated you."

"If you want to refine the power in your body, I will wait desperately, and not your opponent."

The old man in black took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Unfortunately, you have no chance to refine."

"I am grateful for Brother Mo to take the shot, and I am glad to find you before you refine the strength in your body."

The old man in white smiled and said, "Suppressing the emperor of an era, he died in my hands. I want to come and be famous forever."

"Don't stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly, but Chi changed." The apostles of the Seven Saints Court spoke lightly, sweeping the sky and shaking the world.

boom!

Divine mighty for nine days, blood stained the red sky, Tao Shenshu was so angry that even if he was seriously injured, he would not take a step back.

The three most close people joined forces to kill them, and the only way was to refining the Taoist strength of Lingxian.

If he retires, Ling Xian will die, and he will die.

Therefore, Tao Shenshu fights bloodily and fights desperately.

"Give up the resistance, you are not our opponent." The old man in black opened his arms, broke his hands, and shook Xinghe.

The elderly in white and those close to the Seven Saints Court were also outrageous, and the Tao tree was dull and dull, and there was no fighting back.

Seeing this, Ling Xian sighed, knowing that she and the tree spirit had nowhere to go.

Once the Tao God Tree fell, the one who waited for him was death and the spirits disappeared.

However, Ling Xian did not give up.

He burned the ancient blood of Tianzun, raced against time, and worked hard to refine the power of Daogu.

"Lingxian, don't waste your efforts. This is a mortal situation. You can't break it." The Supreme Master Bai smiled and didn't rush to kill Lingxian.

The Tao Shenshu is just a lingering sigh, or it will not be long before it will be killed by the three major Taoists.

This means that the overall situation is set, and Ling Xian can't escape.

"not necessarily."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold and he had refined most of the two powers of Daoguo. As long as he was given another moment, as long as he reached the ninth pole, he could break the game.

"not necessarily?"

"I admit that if you refine the strength in your body, you can turn things around, but you cannot refine."

The Supreme Bai Family sneered and said, "I have a method to destroy the power that has not been refined. Would you like to try it?"

Hearing that Ling Xian's face changed, a heart sank into the bottom.

The power of Dao Guo is his only hope. If it dissipates, he and the tree spirit will surely die.

"you dare!"

The Tao Shenshu was angry, the golden branches were burning, entangled the three close ones, and imprisoned the Bai Family Supreme.

"Sculpture of carving insects!" The old man in white sneered, pointed at the fairy sword, and cut off the burning golden branches.

However, the blazing golden flames cannot be destroyed.

The old man in black and those close to the Seven Saints Court cannot be destroyed.

This fire is not trivial. It is the strongest method of the Tao tree. It has the ability to imprison a seal, and even those who are close to it can trap the breath.

However, the cost is huge.

Once it is deployed, it will lose 5,000 years of life, and the foundation is damaged and it is difficult to recover.

"Lingxian, I can only fight for you for a hundred minutes. If you can break the game, it's up to you." Tao Shenshu grinned, trapping the four with a golden flame.

"Hundred breath time ..." Ling Xian's heart sank, burning Tianzun ancient blood, desperately refining.

After ten breaths, thirty breaths, fifty breaths, and eighty breaths, he refined the power of Daogu ninety-nine percent, and after three breaths, he could fully refine.

Just then, the golden flames dissipated.

The three major practitioners shot with all their strength to make the Tao God become a human body, full of wounds, unable to fall.

At the same time, the Supreme Master Bai resumed his freedom and raised his hands to seal the seal, and the mysterious power enveloped Lingxian.

"Damn!"

Ling Xian's face changed greatly, desperately resisting the mysterious power, but unfortunately, only blocked most of it.

The remaining power poured into him, and only a short while, let a small part of the Tao fruit dissipate.

That is the power to reach the ninth pole.