Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1373: Moving the mountain
The setting sun goes down, and the afterglow is scattered, adding a touch of red to the blood on the ground. "ΩωωiLα more and more complete"
Ling Xian stood with his hands in his hands, his black hair and white clothes dancing, the grace of the eternal, and the mighty power of nine days.
This put the place in a dead silence.
Everyone is silent and has nothing to say.
The facts are right in front of them, and they have all spared their lives, but they can't even shake the corners of Lingxian's clothes. What qualifications do they have to be arrogant?
In front of Ling Xian, they can only surrender!
"Since I don't dare to be presumptuous anymore, it's time to settle this account."
Ling Xian looked indifferent, never hovering in mid-air, but like a great emperor sitting on nine heavens, looking down at all living beings.
This made everyone chill and trembling uncontrollably.
They wanted to make a move very much, but their failures had proved that Ling Xian could not be shaken. At the very least, they can't shake it.
Everyone also wanted to escape, but fear had caused them to pour lead on their legs and lost the courage to escape.
So, besides bitterness, they regret at this moment.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Ling Xian knew very well that he had fallen into the hands of everyone, so he didn't want to be soft.
At the moment, his right hand released the immortal light, which hit the ground fiercely.
Boom!
The earth cracked, rocks and clouds collapsed, and a mighty force swept everyone.
Suddenly, the group of heroes disintegrated, blood splattered.
There is no way, the power of this punch is too strong, even the peak power of the sixth stage will have to be severely injured, let alone those monks in the middle and late stages.
It is no exaggeration to say that with this punch, they have no ability to resist, and they were smashed into dregs in an instant.
The blood was drifting, and the minced meat was flying around, so that the seventh-level demon king who had just arrived stopped immediately.
This scene is really shocking. With just one punch, it killed more than 20 sixth-level experts. How powerful is this?
What kind of horror is it?
Even if the Demon King had a seventh-level monk, he was frightened to death, not to mention the monsters behind him. "ΩωωiLα Dedication" one by one cold hands and feet, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of horror.
"The Seventh Realm?"
Aware of the power of the Demon King, Ling Xian raised his brows and moved his gaze over.
His eyes were neither cold nor majestic, but it made the Demon King shudder.
Those little demons are even more so.
"The Demon King is here, I don't know what is going on?" Ling Xian looked calm and fearless.
Don't say that this is just a demon king whose life is dying, even in the heyday, he can retreat with his whole body.
"Find those people to settle accounts."
The demon king calmed down his fear, feeling a bit embarrassed.
It is obviously a strong man in the seventh realm, but it has a bit of fear for Lingxian in the sixth realm, which is naturally a very embarrassing thing.
"Since this is the case, the Demon King can leave."
Ling Xian spoke indifferently, saying: "Everyone will die, let alone, these people don't even have corpses anymore."
"Thank you, son, if you change me, you may not be able to kill all these people." The Demon King nodded at Ling Xian to show his gratitude.
This sentence is not polite, it is almost dead at the moment, naturally it is unable to kill everyone.
"You are polite, I have an enemy with them."
Ling Xian waved his hand and said: "Seriously speaking, I am also to blame for this matter. If I did not hide here, they would not destroy this place."
Hearing this, the Demon King smiled bitterly.
This matter does have something to do with Lingxian, but how can it dare to blame? Isn't that trouble for yourself?
"Well, let me do my part to rebuild your home."
Ling Xian groaned for a moment, and while his sleeves were waving, patterns appeared in the sky, releasing mysterious mighty power.
In the next instant, an incredible scene happened.
I saw countless mountains flying from a distance and falling to the ground. Then, rivers emerged, flowing among the mountains.
Finally, dense forests flew in, luxuriant branches and vigorous.
In the blink of an eye, the mountains have reappeared. Although they are not as endless as before, they are enough to thrive here.
This makes the Great Demon King sluggish.
Those little demons were shocked to the extreme.
This scene is really incredible, it is simply the legendary moving mountains and reclaiming the sea!
"Your Excellency, even me, I can't do it..." The Demon King slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, and his pupils were still shocked.
Ask yourself, even in its heyday, don't even think about moving mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
"Thank you, I used some special methods."
Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand. Under normal circumstances, he couldn't do such a thing. However, who made him the great master of formation?
With his cultivation base and the peculiar formation, he can naturally move mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
"Your Excellency is really the dragon among people."
"In the final analysis, I can't blame the son, but you are willing to work hard to rebuild my home. I have to report this kindness."
"But I don't have any long objects. Only one demon pill can be given to the son. Please don't dislike it."
The Great Demon King smiled, showing free and easy.
This made Ling Xian frown. He didn't expect that the Demon King was going to give the Demon Pill to himself. It wasn't that the Demon Pill was not good, but that it was too good.
You must know that the demon pill is the lifeblood of the monster beast. Although it will not die without the demon pill, it will lose its cultivation base.
Therefore, he waved his hand and said: "How can this be done? The demon pill is your source of strength. Without it, you are no different from the beast."
"My life is almost exhausted, and I can hold on for half a year at most."
The Demon King smiled freely, and said: "So, what use do I need for strength? I simply donated the Demon Pill to the son, and returned this kindness."
"This..."
Ling Xian hesitated, not knowing what to say.
The Demon King is right. With his dying state, it is useless to keep the Demon Pill.
"Master, just accept it, don't let me leave with regrets." The Demon King persuaded.
"Well, then I'm not welcome."
Ling Xian smiled faintly. The demon pill is the essence of the life of the demon beast. If you add a little while refining the pill, it will definitely improve the quality.
Of course, the specific situation depends on the quality of the demon pill, but anyway, the demon pill is a good thing. The demon pill of the seventh realm is even more a rare treasure.
Therefore, Ling Xian was quite happy, and he didn't expect that the good cause he did so easily would yield such a rich good result.
"Please wait for the son, I will take out the demon pill."
The Demon King smiled indifferently, and then transformed from a human form to a beast form.
I saw this is a white leopard all over~IndoMTL.com~ but the four-hooves hair is red, burning like a flame.
"Treading Flame Leopard?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xian's eyes. Although the Flame-Treading Leopard does not belong to the top ten royal families, it is also a rare alien species.
And its demon pill is undoubtedly very precious, especially for alchemists, it is extremely precious.
Because of this quality demon pill, just adding a little bit is enough to increase the power of the pill by 10%!
"Condensation!"
With a loud shout, the Flame-Treading Leopard uses its mana to force the demon pill out of the body.
I saw that it was a fist-sized snow-white sphere, and the moment it appeared, it released a dazzling divine light that made it hard for people to open their eyes.
This made Ling Xian smile, feeling that this trip was worthwhile, and fortunately that he had rebuilt his home for the Demon King.
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