Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1695: The final battle
Recalling the tragic scene of the nine supreme sacred ancestors, Ling Xian sighed softly, a little bit sad and a little angry. ﹍Bar··--·· ``==--·`
Through these two scenes, he can clearly know one thing, the source of the turmoil 30,000 years ago, was the extraterritorial demon.
"The ancestors of the foreign land have already been dispatched, why don't you see the true fairy?" Mushroom frowned.
"Should be entangled by other ancestors."
Ling Xian sighed and said: "This person's purpose should be the Star of Everlasting. In order to stop him, the nine supreme lords died in battle, but they did not succeed in stopping."
"Why do you say that, isn't it all gone?" Mushroom puzzled.
"Did you not notice the four black flags?"
"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be a lead-and-lead array."
"As for what to introduce, I don't need to say more."
Ling Xian sighed a long sigh. He was the Great Master of the Formation Dao, so he could tell at a glance that it was a leading formation.
"You mean... this person's purpose is to open the way to lead the outer heavenly demons to the Everlasting Star?" Mushroom hesitated.
"Yes, as far as I know, Everlasting Star has been very special since ancient times. Without a special method, it is impossible for an extraterritorial celestial demon to come." Ling Xian nodded lightly.
"Unfortunately, all the nine supreme sages died in battle, but they still failed to stop the plan of the extraterritorial demon." Mushroom sighed.
"If I didn't guess wrong, Eternal Immortal Star is the final battlefield, but I don't know if there is any illusion."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, eager to see the scene of the final battle.
The same goes for mushrooms.
Although the truth has surfaced, they still want to see with their own eyes the ultimate battle 30,000 years ago. ﹎_吧>=-`---·
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the tragic battlefield reappeared, or rather, a phantom reappeared.
This made Ling Xian's spirits lifted and he looked intently, after which he was stunned.
Because he saw the pill immortal refining the sky.
He stands with his hands in his hands, his head hanging from the furnace ding, and although he has no tendency to swallow the sky, he shows the true meaning of the Tao and returns to the basics.
Across from him, two foreign saint ancestors rise and fall, both of them are Megatron, the sky is overwhelming.
That power is stronger than the Saint Ancestor Ling Xian had seen before!
"I have heard the name of Danxian for a long time, and when I saw it today, it is indeed a well-deserved reputation."
The white-clothed saint ancestor spoke indifferently and said: "Unfortunately, you are not good at fighting, and you can't stop us."
"I am not good at combat power, but it does not mean that I am inferior to you."
Large sleeves fluttering in the sky, the dao bones and fairy wind, the world is refined.
He held the sacred furnace in his hand, and the nine pills circling and dancing, like stars, showed the power of the world.
"Yidan confronts the enemy, it's a bad idea for you to come up with it."
The red robe saint ancestor sneered and said: "Refining the sky, I will give you a chance to join my clan, and I will protect your status and respect for generations to come."
"Is this the only good thing to take refuge in your clan?" Lian Cangqiong smiled, making no secret of his sarcasm.
"Compared with death, is this not enough?"
The red robe saint ancestor has deep eyes and said: "Ten great saints have joined forces, a total of 28 saint ancestors, do you think the immortal world can stop it?"
"If you can block it, you will know after the fight.>﹏8=-=·" Lian Cangqiang responded indifferently.
"The immortal world nowadays is no longer the pomp of the year."
The white-clothed saint ancestor faintly opened his mouth and said: "The immortal world has been abandoned for countless battles. It is estimated that now, there are not even 20 true immortals."
Hearing the words, Lianqiang fell silent.
The Saint Ancestor in White is right. At this moment, the immortal world does not have 20 true immortals.
While Alien Land dispatched twenty-eight saint ancestors, how do you fight this?
"Those who are acquainted will go to my clan, and I will protect you with infinite beauty and life forever." The white-clothed ancestor said lightly.
"It's not what I want to live without."
Lian Cang Qiong's eyes cooled down, and said: "Okay, it's useless to say more, let's fight."
The voice fell, and the nine elixir pill roared out, like a dragon and a tiger, shaking the sky and the earth.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears."
The red robe saint ancestor sneered, raised his hand in a taboo method, and fought the Nine Immortals strongly.
At the same time, the white-clothed saint ancestor shot, the fairy sword broke through the sky, stunning forever.
This made Ling Xian's complexion change. Although he knew that refining the sky would not die, at least the immortal soul was still there, but he still couldn't help worrying.
"All things are pill, Wandan is beast!"
Refine the sky and drink, and when you move your hands, the mountains and rivers will turn into pill, and they will turn into rare and exotic animals.
Although they are all phantoms, they also have quite strong combat power, besieging the two great ancestors.
"I have some skill, but unfortunately, it's just in vain."
The red robe saint ancestor overwhelmed the universe, blasted out with a punch, and shattered the beast shadows all over the sky.
At the same time, the white-clothed ancestor sword came out to the sky, reaching the center of Danxian's eyebrows.
The sword glow was bitter, even if it was a phantom, it made Lingxian's hair stand up and cold sweat.
It's terrible, this sword definitely has the power of punishing immortals!
However, it was blocked by the sky of refining.
Although it was a bit difficult, he successfully resisted and blasted the white-clothed saint ancestor back with the cauldron.
"What a pill, it is indeed amazing."
A sound of admiration suddenly sounded, and then more than twenty holy ancestors appeared strongly.
Without exception, they all swallow the world with anger and dominate the universe.
Almost at the same time, more than a dozen true immortals also appeared behind the firmament sky.
Compared with the ancestors of the foreign land, their temperament is more ordinary, they are all returning to the basics, they are in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and they have a relationship with the great road.
There are three of them, and Ling Xian knows them.
Respectively, they are Feng Qingming, the first person of the Eternal Array Dao, the immeasurable method of creating spells, and the Dushanhe, the supreme tool and Dao attainments.
"Have we finally discovered our real purpose?"
A handsome young man opened his mouth with a smile, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is fierce and powerful, making the entire starry sky trembling.
This made the expressions of the immortals solemn.
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you."
Fazu said indifferently: "But I have to remind you that every true immortal present has a heart of death. If you don't have this determination, you'd better retreat immediately."
"We don't need to be mortal."
The delicate and beautiful young man smiled at the corners of his mouth and slowly said something mad.
"Because, I will win when I wait."
When the words fell, many holy ancestors laughed, obviously confident.
"Looking at the past and present, who dares to be invincible? Who dares to speak will win?"
Boundless Fa's eyes are cold, and he said: "Although you are strong in foreign land, my fairy world is not a soft persimmon."
"Isn't it?"
The delicate young man smiled slowly and said slowly: "The world of immortality has been abandoned, and after this battle, it will be reduced to ruins."
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The rest of the true immortals also showed their abilities, all like the ancient beasts, shaking the world.
However, these ancestors cannot be shocked.
There are a total of 28 people, how can they fear the twelve true immortals?
At the moment, the twenty-eight holy ancestors showed their power, and judging from the number of people, they are undoubtedly able to easily crush the immortals.
However, none of the real immortals fights cowardly.
Just as Fa Wuliang said, they are already mortal, and even if they shed the last drop of blood, they will never retreat!
"Come to fight."
The delicate young man glanced at the immortals faintly, and said: "After this battle, the immortal world does not exist, and this universe will sink."