Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1165: Feng Qiu Dao

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In the back mountain of the Zhenhuang clan, Ling Xian closed his eyes and rested, waiting for Huang Jiuge.

Pirate the world is also waiting, but her real purpose is to sneak into the ancestral land.

Unfortunately, she wanted to break her head and couldn't think of a way to enter the ancestral land.

"Don't waste your efforts. If you can enter and leave the ancestral land at will, then the True Phoenix clan would have been destroyed." Ling Xian laughed. The ancestral land is the most important place of the True Phoenix clan. How could it be possible for people to enter and leave at will?

Even he can't make the golden portal manifest, let alone enter.

"Baoshan is in front, but the feeling of returning empty-handed is uncomfortable." Pirate Tianxia sighed, very melancholy.

"Compared to being broken into pieces by the True Phoenix family, returning empty-handed is already a good result."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. He was not sure to retreat.

"You too underestimated me." Pirate Tianxia glared at Ling Xian.

"It is not to underestimate you, nor is it to look down upon the true Phoenix family."

"The strength is there, even if you and I join forces, it is impossible to get back all over."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion and said: "So, behave a little bit, don't cause trouble to your upper body."

"Don't worry, I'm not a fool." Thief World murmured, and suddenly frowned: "Someone is coming."

"Feel it." Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes and moved his gaze to the east.

There, a real phoenix of hundreds of feet appeared, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

In the next instant, Zhenhuang turned into a man in purple, looking down at Ling Xian condescendingly.

His divine light surrounds the body, and the rhyme is added to the body, like a supreme god, swallowing the heavens and all worlds, sweeping across the universe and galaxy.

"It's very strong."

Ling Xian's expression became solemn, and the purple-clothed man was powerful and outrageous, and he was not inferior to him in terms of his cultivation and foundation.

"Where is Huang Jiuge?" The purple-clothed man spoke faintly, looking down at the common people like Xianruo Emperor.

"What do you want her for?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly.

"Fight with her."

"I thought that I would become the first person of the True Phoenix clan to become a sky demon in 30,000 years. Unexpectedly, she was one step ahead of me."

The purple-clothed man has deep eyes, looking at the boundless void, and said: "It seems that she has not yet left the customs."

"You came early. If you want to fight her, come back in three months."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and Xinzhihuang Jiuge, even if he learned the taboos of the Zhenhuang clan, would not be the opponent of the man in purple.

This person has crossed the four extreme realms, and Huang Jiuge only broke the two realms to perfection. Even if she has transformed into a half-celestial demon, she cannot fight this person.

"I don't like to go back empty-handed."

"She's not here, so it's okay to fight you."

The purple-clothed man looked indifferent, Ling Xian could see his strength, and he could naturally see Ling Xian's extraordinary.

"Give me a reason."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, he was not afraid of war, even if the purple-clothed man was a pure-blooded true phoenix who broke the four levels of Consummation, he was not afraid.

However, he didn't want to engage in unnecessary fighting.

"It's rare to meet an opponent who can be worthy of a battle, I don't want to miss it." The purple-clothed man stood with his hand behind him.

"This is not a reason, so I refuse."

Ling Xian's mouth is smiling. He and the man in purple have lived their lives without any grudges. There is no need to fight with him.

"Are you scared?"

The purple-clothed man’s eyes flashed with cold electricity, like a peerless fairy sword out of its sheath, illuminating the sky and shaking the world.

"The radical method is useless to me. If you want to fight with me, give me a reason."

Ling Xian chuckled. He has been practicing Taoism for many years, and his heart has long been calm. How can he make his heart be turbulent?

"Just say what you want." The purple-clothed man looked cold and didn't want to miss Ling Xian, a worthy opponent.

"If I win, you must not challenge Huang Jiuge for ten years."

Ling Xian grabbed a smile, Huang Jiuge needs time to grow, and all he can do is buy time for her.

"I promise you."

The man in purple took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "What if you lose?"

"You said." Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, calm and brisk.

In the first battle of the same rank, he is not afraid of anyone, even if the purple-clothed man is outrageously powerful, he has the confidence to suppress it!

"If you lose, open the storage bag and let me take anything." The purple-clothed man spoke lightly.

"Yes." Ling Xian smiled and nodded without hesitation.

"You are confident."

The purple-clothed man glanced at Ling Xian faintly, and said, "I just don't know if there is any strength that matches confidence."

"You'll know if you come and try." Ling Xian smiled and stood up.

There is no divine light around the body, and no Dao Yun to add to it, but it makes the purple-clothed man's expression dignified.

He is not an arrogant person. Although he has invincibility in his heart, he has to admit that Ling Xian is a strong enemy.

Ling Xian felt so too.

The purple-clothed man is a pure-blooded true phoenix. His combat power has swept across the same rank. In addition to his eight extreme realms, he broke the foundation of the four realms of consummation. He is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered so far in his cultivation!

Even the little **** king is not as good as this person.

Therefore, Ling Xian looked solemn and did not dare to be careless.

"I hope you can let me do my best to fight as much as I can."

The purple-clothed man’s eyes are cold and electric, and endless feathers emerge, like a peerless sword, splitting the sky and the earth, showing a sharp edge.

This is the innate and supernatural power of the True Phoenix clan, and the man in white has also used it, but compared to this person, it is undoubtedly a little inferior.

"So strong..." Thieves changed color, only feeling numb on the scalp and cold all over.

Ask yourself, if you change her, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop a feather.

"You retreat."

Ling Xian's star eyes were deep, and he saw Pirate World retreat to ten feet away, and said: "If you retreat, at least fifty feet."

Hearing that, Pirate the World, lightly clicked, and retreated to fifty feet away.

Seeing this, Ling Xian stroked his hands, and the runes spread across the sky.

In the next instant, the nine-seater talisman formation condenses and envelopes the place.

Ling Xian and the man in purple clothes are both shocking evildoers, and they have the power to sweep the eighth realm. If they are not protected, the aftermath of the fight will definitely destroy this place.

"Unexpectedly, you are still the double master of the talisman formation..."

The purple-clothed man's eyes condensed, he is not a man in the Talisman Dao, nor does he understand the formation Dao.

But when he reached his level, he understood a little bit, and naturally understood what it meant when Ling Xian waved his hand to plant the nine-seater talisman formation.

The last time, you have to be a master.

"Master..." Ling Xian smiled faintly~IndoMTL.com~ didn't say anything.

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"You are entitled to know my name."

"My name is Fengqiu Dao. I am the strongest descendant of the Zhenhuang clan and a candidate for the patriarch."

The purple-clothed man has a calm expression, like an immortal god, swallowing the heavens and all realms with anger.

The endless feathers hovered in the air, with awe-inspiring killing intent, and went straight to the Xiao Han.

"My name is Ling Xian." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and did not report a pseudonym.

"I remembered."

The purple-clothed man took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "The source of the gods has been revealed. Sooner or later, you and I will have a battle. Let's divide the battle today."

After finishing speaking, he no longer hesitated, endless feathers broke through the sky, and the stunning power swept across the world.