Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1138: Hands-on
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Li Qingyun, like the old man in black, is added to the six extreme realms, transcending the three extreme realms.
In other words, if he used the Flawless Method, he would reach eight extremes, which was equal to Lingxian.
Fortunately, Li Qingyun is in the late Transcendent stage, if it is the peak, it will be really troublesome.
"Apart from saving the Yejia people, what is your purpose?"
Thinking of the conversation at the banquet, Li Qingyun gritted his teeth, anger and heartache.
"You know well, why ask more?"
Ling Xian spoke lightly, knowing that he had to work hard, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to get out of the dungeon.
At the moment, he is using the great power of heaven to raise his state to the peak.
The same goes for everyone present.
No one wanted to be imprisoned, so they became allies by chance.
"I can't help myself." The purple-clothed old man sneered, making no secret of his contempt.
Although in terms of real combat power, the five or six prisoners of the transcendent realm are not inferior to them, but they have no flaws in their bodies.
This method is too bad for the sky, and it can make the practitioners have no time for the time being, and have the power of the same rank.
As a result, the purple-clothed old man naturally didn't take these prisoners seriously. As for Lingxian, he didn't take it seriously.
How much wind and waves can a monk in the early Transcendent state bring up?
"If I were to become Elder Wang, I would be qualified to say this to me, but what are you?"
Ling Xian glanced at the old man in purple faintly, and said: "Even if you rely on the Flawless Method and temporarily possess the power of the eight extreme realms, it will be easy for me to suppress you."
"Joke, a cultivator at the beginning of the Transcendent Realm also wants to suppress me?"
The purple-clothed old man smiled sarcastically, raised his hand and blasted out a punch, the dragon rang, and the tiger's shadow turned across the sky.
Boom!
The void collapsed, the dungeon shook, and the prisoners changed their colors, making it hard to conceal their fears and worries.
In their eyes, Ling Xian was just a monk at the beginning of the Transcendent Realm.
"Is it true that I am the early stage of Transcendent Realm?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, dismissing the art of changing the world.
His appearance has not changed, he is still so ordinary, but his aura has become the late Transcendent stage!
Boom!
The immeasurable divine light rushes into the sky, the sky is fierce and powerful, and Lingxian has no reservations, just like the immortal king awakening, swallowing the heavens and the world with anger.
This stunned everyone present, especially the old man in purple, his eyes staring out.
No one thought that Ling Xian's cultivation would be the latter stage of the Transcendent Realm, and even less that he would be added to the eight extreme realms, breaking the terrifying evil spirits of the three realms!
"What a powerful method of keeping your breath, what a mighty proud son of heaven!"
"Even I did not notice his true cultivation level. His method of restraining breath is really good."
"What's more amazing is his foundation, the eight great realms added to him, breaking the three realms of consummation, this is too abnormal."
Everyone exclaimed, not only shocked, but also a little frustrated.
Especially the purple-clothed elderly people are even more shocked.
He can reach the eight extreme realms with the help of the Heaven-defying Flawless Method, while Lingxian relies on his own ability. This is undoubtedly the difference between cloud and mud, and he has no qualifications to compare.
"Now, do you still think you can suppress me?" Ling Xian faintly glanced at the purple-clothed old man, such as Emperor Ruoxian, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
"Damn it!" The purple-clothed old man's expression turned gloomy, but he had nothing to refute.
With his strength, I am afraid that Ling Xian can't stop even a single move.
"I underestimated you." Li Qingyun's face sank like water, his mighty power burst out, sweeping across all directions.
At the same time, he ran the flawless method, bursting out the power of eight extreme realms.
What's even more amazing is that a golden armor appeared, and the moment he added his body, his cultivation was infinitely close to the ninth stage!
This made Ling Xian's expression serious. With the same foundation and a lower cultivation level, he could not be Li Qingyun's opponent.
"For the sake of the night fairy, I won't kill you, but you don't want to get out of the dungeon."
Li Qingyun's expression was cold, and he meant to imprison Ling Xian to death.
"Give it a try."
The eyes of Ling Xian's star are deep, and between the seals, a clear breath emerges, condensing into two avatars.
It is just one gas into three cleansers.
Although the avatar only has 70% combat power of the body, it cannot influence the duel between Ling Xian and Li Qingyun, but it is more than enough to deal with the purple-clothed old man and others.
"Everyone, this is the end. We must work together."
Ling Xian looked solemn and said: "I will stop the two of them as clones, and I can only give you the rest."
It was said that all the prisoners nodded solemnly, saying that they would do their best and would never keep them.
"Very good." Ling Xian's expression turned cold, and he slowly uttered two words.
"Do it!"
When the voice fell, he made a strong move and blasted Li Qingyun with Pingluan Emperor's fist.
At the same time, two avatars broke through. One found the old man in purple, and the other found the strongest person except Li Qingyun and the old man in purple.
The prisoners of the eighth stage also took action one after another, and for a while, fighting was raging, and the killing intent was rushing into the sky.
"Give up, you are not my opponent!"
Li Qingyun's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he raised his hand to reveal the magic, shaking the earth and breaking all directions.
"Not necessarily." Ling Xian's expression was calm, and he lifted the strength of Xia into his body, fighting the fairy bones in the air.
Suddenly, his strength skyrocketed, and his strength shattered Li Qingyun's supernatural powers.
In the next instant, the hand of the **** stealer blasted out, like the legendary Zhuxian divine sword, unparalleled in its cutting edge.
"What a terrible supernatural power!"
Li Qingyun's pupils shrank, and everyone was shocked.
The condensed hand of the Heaven Stealing God is too terrifying. In their cognition, even the strongest supernatural power of the Sin Suppressing Star cannot be compared with it.
However, Li Qingyun is not afraid.
His eyebrows glowed, and the **** pattern appeared, which made his strength soar tenfold!
After that, Li Qingyun shot across the air, breaking into pieces and stealing the hands of the gods, and at the same time it caused Ling Xian's mouth to bleed.
There is no way, after all, it's a small level difference, no matter how amazing Ling Xian is, he can't smooth this gap.
However, he didn't intend to suppress Li Qingyun from the beginning.
The Flawless Method can last half an hour at most. As long as he can survive this time, then Li Qingyun can only let him kill.
For this reason, Ling Xian is mainly defensive. Although he was under the wind, Li Qingyun didn't want to behead him in a short time.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Ling Xian's intention, Li Qingyun was furious, but more often, he was helpless.
Suppressing Ling Xian is already his limit, and it is impossible to kill him within half an hour.
The two who fought against Ling Xian's clone were firmly suppressed by him, and they had no power to fight back.
He is a peerless Tianjiao who has swept across the same level, even if the clone only has 70% of the power of the body, he can also suppress the two ~ IndoMTL.com~ kill! "
The purple-clothed old man rushed into the crown and tried desperately to shoot.
The same goes for the old man.
Unfortunately, still unable to reverse the defeat, being beaten by Ling Xian's clone coughing up blood, there was no way to fight back.
If it were not for Li Qingyun, the two had already been beheaded by Ling Xian.
"Ah!"
The purple-clothed old man's lungs are almost exploding. When he thinks that he can't even fight Ling Xian's clone, he burns with fire, and he wants to find a place to get in.
Too embarrassing, the dignified elder of the Immaculate Sect was beaten by Ling Xian clone and could not fight back. It was a shame and shame!
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