Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the sixth stage of the blue sanctuary, the black iron sheet is suspended, and there is no aura or rhyme. It is no different from the rusty iron.

Looking at the black iron piece, Ling Xian was delighted and disappointed.

Although the six iron pieces are collected, he can get the amazing treasure, but he values ​​the source of the moon more.

Only with the source of the bright moon can he awaken the immortal bones of the cold moon yin body, integrating nine great immortals!

"If the rewards for each level thereafter are only iron, it will be too disappointing for me." Ling Xian sighed, and frowned suddenly, looking over the iron.

A dazzling golden light emerged, faintly seeing the mysterious shadow of God, lingering in the charm of Tao Yun, permeating the mysterious sacred air.

"Part of the elixir ..."

When Ling Xian's expression was condensed, he was the master of Dao Dao who realized the power of the origin. At a glance, Jin Guang was one-third of Xian Dan.

Its amazing effect is washable and cleansing the marrow and promote cultivation.

If the distance between the Supreme and the Nearer is three steps, then refining golden light can go further.

You know, in the realm of supreme, it is extremely difficult to improve even a little bit, and after 100 years of hard work, you may not be able to take a step.

In addition, there is almost no elixir that can make the supreme cultivation advanced.

"It really didn't disappoint me." Ling Xian smiled, rejoicing.

As long as the golden light is refined, he can save a hundred years of hard work, and he is only two steps away from the Taoist.

At the moment, he drew golden light into his body, his blood flew suddenly, his mana surging.

boom!

Like thousands of horses and galloping horses, like thunder and lightning walk, golden light is full of strange sutras, allowing Ling Xian's cultivation to continue to improve.

After a while, Jin Guang dissipated, and his cultivation was greatly improved, and he was only two steps away from the close ones!

"Come here to make it through, and it really was the right decision." Ling Xian smiled, overjoyed.

In the realm of supremacy, only elixir can be refined, and elixir is difficult to cultivate. Even if his elixir is amazing, he can't make it.

At this moment, he is refining one-third of the elixir, and saving hundreds of years of hard work is undoubtedly gratifying.

"I don't know if the next level will reward part of the elixir."

Ling Xianmulu expects that he is only two steps away from the nearer, and if he is given two more golden lights, he can become a closer.

At that time, his combat power will reach a terrifying level, truly standing at the peak of humanity!

At the moment, Ling Xian took a big step and came to the seventh level.

I saw here is a vast ocean, endless stele suspended in the sea, surrounded by black mist, cold and strange.

The blood was shining through the sky, the wind was gusty, and the endless steles turned into terror in the tomb.

The beasts roared, the golden zombie roared, and the top ten horrors in the tomb emerged one after another, densely packed, countless.

This made Lingxian's scalp tingle and cold.

So far, he has seen too many horrors in the tomb, but even if they are added together, they are not as much as one-tenth as they are.

There are too many, and the terror in each tomb is no less than fifty, and the strength is equal to him!

It is no exaggeration to say that even the suppression of an emperor of an era can't be overwhelmed!

"The horror in the tombs of more than five hundred heads simply doesn't give people a life."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. Any kind of horror in the tomb has the power to dominate the same rank. With the same foundation and the same realm as him, he can't hold his breath for a long time.

It is too terrible. Even if it is the immortal king and the supreme heaven, it is not an opponent in the same realm.

Fortunately, Lingxian was pregnant with the heritage of ghosts and Taoists, and was proficient in the secrets of restraining the top ten horrors. Otherwise, he would have to wait for death.

"I've reached the seventh level, I can't turn around, I can only fight."

Ling Xian sighed. Although he has restraint methods, the top ten horrors are too many, and it is still unknown whether they can pass the level.

At the moment, his expression turned cold, his hand held the treasure seal, and the light shone to the world.

The sacred, evil spirits, and corpses were all printed out, confronting the ghosts and regretting ghosts and beasts.

boom!

The battle began, and the situation moved.

The ghosts shook the world, the ghosts and beasts shook the sky, and the haunting ropes spread all over the void, and only a moment later, Ling Xian coughed up blood.

It is not that he is too weak, but that the horror in the tomb is too strong.

With more than 500 heads, looking at the two realms of ancient times, who can fight with them on their own?

Blood splattered into the void, white clothes were dyed red, Ling Xian suffered a severe wound, and his bones were broken.

However, he was still brave and didn't step back.

Once he retires, his situation will get worse, even if he has restraint, he will not be able to return to heaven.

"kill!"

Ling Xianmu's eyes flickered with cold electricity, swallowed up eight wastelands, and killed more than ten ghosts and beasts with mystery.

Unfortunately, it's trivial.

There are as many as five hundred horrors in the tomb. It takes a while to talk about killing them as much as possible. Under the siege of horror in more than five hundred tombs, Ling Xian had difficulty even holding out for a hundred breaths.

"I underestimate the blue shrine."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. He thought he had overestimated the blue sky holy land, but he did not expect it to be underestimated.

Either the fifth level or the sixth level is a danger of a lifetime.

If Ling Xian had not set foot on the road of endless power, and was the master of the front who realized the power of the origin, he would have died.

And the seventh level is even more desperate!

Had it not been for Lingxian's inheritance of the ghost and Taoist person, he would be extinct with one face to face, and it would not be possible to persist to this day!

boom!

The ten tombs were killed in horror, and the fierce power swept the Three Realms and shattered thousands of miles.

Ling Xian coughs up her blood, and her flesh is torn apart.

No way, the horror in any of the tombs is not weaker than him, and together, there is no one at the same level!

This is also Ling Xian. If you change someone else, you will die if you meet someone.

"Fortunately, I have embarked on the road of immortality and I have the ancient blood of heaven."

Ling Xian sighed, pinching the Baoyin, a little light shrouded her body, and the wound healed quickly.

The next moment, he saw a pattern on his brows, citing the power of Xia into the body.

boom!

Shenwei soared, shaking the earth, Ling Xian used the strongest stance, such as the lower bound of the gods, sweeping the heavens and the world!

Bang Bang!

Baoyin shone in the world, swept across eight wastelands, and the horror in the tomb disappeared. Even the top three horrors could not stop Lingxian's edge.

The ghost-seeking Taoist is shocked, and is known as the first person on the left side of the ancient world. The restraint he created is naturally outrageous.

The ghosts dissipated, the gold was dead, Ling Xian was fighting in the blood, and although he was seriously injured, he was still brave and invincible!

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred ... Within a short time, Lingxian killed more than 400 horrors in the tomb!

If anyone were here, they would be shocked and shocked.

It was really shocking. Under the terrifying siege of more than 500 heads of tombs, it persisted for a while and killed more than 400 heads. It was simply against the sky!

"kill!"

The black hair danced wildly and swallowed the Six Realms.

Ling Xian went mad, Baoyin swept across the eight wastelands, fierce mighty shattered the Three Realms, and killed the last dozens of tombs in terror!

He stood in the blood and had a strong British spirit. If a supreme heavenly emperor, the three thousand realms, arrogant to the nine heavens.

Although breathing heavily and looking pale, it did not affect his invincibility.

Because of this, he made a devious move.

With his own power, he killed more than five hundred heads of the same level of terror in the tomb, and spread it out.