Painting of the Nine Immortals

The broken heart, the disappearance of the soul, and the three major apostles extinguished themselves on the spot, which means that the matter has come to an end.

The faces of the Bai family, the Mo family, and the Seven Saints Pavilion were ashamed, and desperate.

The infidels are the pillars of the three forces. Without the infidels, the three giants will be reduced to second-rate forces, and sooner or later they will be annexed by the Taichu and other giants.

By then, they will be reduced to bereavement dogs.

"Three uprights are already on the road. Next, it's your turn." Ling Xian looked indifferent, looking to the strongest and supreme Bai family.

If this person had not used mystery to dissipate the power of Daogu, he might have no time left. If he did not kill this person, it would be difficult to dispel his hatred.

"I ... I don't want to die." Supreme Bai Family shuddered, terrified.

"You have no choice." Ling Xian looked cold, pointed out, and broke the Three Realms.

boom!

The minced meat flew, blood spilled, and the Bai Family Supreme turned into blood mist, and the soul was almost dissipated.

In the past, he looked down at Ling Xian, but now, he can't stop Ling Xian's strength.

This made the Bai Family Supreme feel humiliated but helpless.

Ling Xian has reached the pinnacle of humanity, and is called invincible. He is not even qualified for World War I.

"Let's go." Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, her sleeves fluttered, and she destroyed the supreme soul of Bai Family.

At this point, the hatred dissipated and the anger subsided.

"Sun King, as you wish, I survived, but do you think, can you send me on the road?" Ling Xian glanced at the Sun King lightly.

"Abominable!" The Sun King gritted his teeth, and his fear was even more furious.

Ling Xian crushed the three most close ones, and killed the Bai family with one finger, could he not be afraid?

Although he didn't want to admit it, with his strength, he didn't even match Lingxian's shoes!

"It used to let you escape. Today, even if the sun is down, you can't get away." Ling Xian said faintly, her sleeves fluttered, and the Sun King was torn apart.

Divine fire emerged, covering the soul of the Sun King, leaving like a meteor.

But the next instant, he was imprisoned by Shanhe Ding.

"I said, you can't walk." Ling Xian's expression was indifferent.

This made Wang feel cold and bitter.

The Sun King is dead, and it's his turn.

At the moment, the king gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die, I won't let you do it."

After that, his body was full of light, and he wanted to extinguish himself on the spot.

"Are you dead?" Ling Xian glanced briefly at the King of Humans, raising his hand to reveal the light, imprisoning the King of Kings, making him unable to move.

Immediately, a drop of real blood flew from the heart of Wang Mei, dazzling the holy light and flowing the mysterious Tao Yun.

It is the original blood of the feathered fairy body. As long as it is refined, Lingxian can breed the feathered fairy bone.

Although the immortal world collapsed and the wings of ascension lost their world-famous ability, its power was also extremely powerful and not weaker than the taboo method.

"You kill me. Being with you for the rest of my life is my sorrow." Ren Wang grinned violently, and said the voice of everyone present.

Lingxian is too wicked, even Tianjiao, and those who are close to him are all dim in front of him.

"You and I have been complaining for a long time, indeed it's time to end." Ling Xian sighed slightly and pointed out, penetrating the king's eyebrows.

This made everyone in the audience sigh with endless emotion.

The human king is the feathered fairy body that swept through the same level. It should have been shining in the world, and Qingshi left its name. Unfortunately, it was the wrong time.

Ling Xian is fascinating and glorious, and lives with him forever, it is a sadness for anyone.

"He has risen, and no one can stop his footsteps and block his light."

"Suppressing an emperor of an era, he was born."

"He bowed his head close, Tianjiao was overshadowed, unless someone has no foundation, otherwise he will have the sole honor."

Looking at the negative hand, Lingxian's style is impressive, the people are mixed, the only thing that is the same is awe.

Even the **** of wealth, the ancestor of the dream family, is no exception.

Ling Xian's foundation is flawless and his combat power is shocking. Except for the handsome man, all forces in the universe must breathe his breath and all creatures must bow their heads.

"My man ..."

Looking at Ling Xian, who is unparalleled in style, Lin Qingyi smiled at the city, proud of him, proud of him. "Thank you both for borrowing my fairy ware." Ling Xian smiled slightly, returned the **** bow to the dream ancestor, and returned the fairy drum to the old man in gray.

"Ling Daoyou, no, the emperor is polite." The old man in Tsing Yi smiled mildly, and it was hard to hide his respect.

The same is true of the elderly in gray.

Although Ling Xian is supreme, but the combat power is already above them, it can even be said that it is not on a level. If you don't please him, the Tai Chi and Dreamers will not continue.

"I can't even call it a great emperor." Ling Xian chuckled. His strength could indeed crush the close ones, but he didn't consider himself invincible.

There is a sky outside, there are people outside, and the universe is endless. There is no guarantee that there will be no flawless foundation.

"The emperor does not have to be modest. Your fighting power is already the best in the world, and the name of the emperor is well deserved." The dream ancestor praised him.

"Yes, your strength is obvious to all and you can afford the name of the emperor." The old man in gray clothing laughed.

The crowd also spoke one after the other, agreeing that Ling Xian could be called the emperor, not the intentional flattery, but the facts.

The three upright people joined forces and were all slinged by Ling Xian. How can they not be called the emperor with such an incomparable combat power?

At the moment, every figure broke into the air and fell in front of Ling Xian, who was the worst person to be repaired.

And they all come from transcendental forces, with high weights, and are really big men.

However, in the presence of Ling Xian, everyone was very respectful, and they all showed their flattery.

Before they had no foundation, they could talk to Ling Xian on an equal footing, even by command. But at this moment, they can only please Ling Xian.

No way, Ling Xian has come to the world, all the forces of the universe have to breathe his nose to see his face.

Therefore, everyone is doing their best to please, and many people even want to marry the pearl on their palm to Lingxian, even if it is just a cricket.

This made Ling Xian sigh softly and was filled with emotion.

In the past, he was at the bottom of the Xiuxian Realm, a monk in the gas-refining period, all of whom he looked up to.

Today, he is the great emperor who has ruled the world, and even the close ones must be respected.

These gorgeous transformations, Ling Xian only spent two hundred years, really incredible, can be called a legend!

"My kindness is in my heart, and I still have something to do, and I won't be accompanied." Ling Xian smiled slightly, not wanting to listen to the flattery of everyone.

"The emperor walks slowly. I have the opportunity to drive to the dream home. I will welcome you." The father of the dream drew his fists and took out the amazing treasure.

The rest also took out extraordinary treasures.

Suddenly, God's light illuminated Tianyu, and even the sun's light was covered up.

It's too dazzling, it's too amazing, without exception, they are all valuable treasures.

This made the eyes of everyone present glowing, and their breathing was quick.

They looked at the immortal Lingxian, it was difficult to hide envy and longing for it.

Let the great men of transcendental forces respectfully give away the treasures of the world, or even give the pearl of their palms, who can not look forward to envy?

"Just like her husband."

An old man sighed and said what everyone was saying.