Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1449: It’s you

In the cave mansion, Ling Xian opened his star eyes, with a superb light and intriguing soul.

This made the saint lower her head and dared not look at him.

"The saint is here, but the sacrifice is about to begin?" Ling Xian's expression was calm, but the star eyes were full of solemnity.

The beginning of the sacrifice means that he will go through a severe test. If he succeeds, he will order the magic door, and if he fails, he will lose his life.

"Yes, half an hour later, the sacrifice begins, and the master asked me to take you senior." The saint smiled.

"Let's go then." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and stood up.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is going to the ghost gate, but he has no choice.

At this moment, the eyes of most of the seventh-level experts in the Demon Sect were focused on him, and there was no chance to escape. The only thing that can be done is to go to the place of worship and take a gamble.

If he sees through his identity, then he waits for an opportunity to escape.

"Senior, please come with me." The saint woman stretched out her lotus root and walked out of the cave.

"I hope everything goes well." Ling Xian sighed to himself and followed.

Along the way, disciples of the Demon Sect were whispering from time to time, all of which were mocking, mocking Ling Xian for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth.

Although the voices of these people are low and inaudible, they can't hide from Ling Xian's ears.

This made him laugh and laugh. He didn't expect that his evaluation, which is not very strong, would turn out to be vulnerable.

"The power of rumors." Ling Xian sighed with emotion.

"Sorry, although it was not spread by me, it has something to do with me after all." The saint's face blushed slightly, and she did not expect that if it is not a strong evaluation, it will be transmitted as vulnerable.

The difference is big, and it turns dissatisfaction into hostility.

"It's okay, it's not a mistake to withstand a single blow." Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand. In his eyes, it wasn't a strong formation, it was just vulnerable.

After hearing this, the saint suddenly became a little unhappy, but Ling Xian didn't expect Ling Xian to be so arrogant.

That is one of the most powerful formations in Xuanwu Continent. Who dares to say that it is vulnerable?

In the hearts of the Demon Sect children, this formation is their patron saint, which naturally makes the saint's heart unhappy. "ΩωωiLα more and more complete"

However, she didn't say anything, leading the way.

Ling Xian didn't speak any more. In addition to his solemn eyes, he was expecting.

He wanted to see if the Demon Gate Sacrifice was really as he had guessed.

After a while, he and the saint descended into a valley.

This place is surrounded by mountains on all sides, white mist is lingering, and the formation pattern looms in it, releasing a heart-palpitating power.

However, Ling Xian remained indifferent.

As long as the formation method, in the eyes of the great master of formation, it is nothing.

What moved him was the altar on the ground and the weird and evil pattern.

The devilish energy is rising, the evil atmosphere is permeated, and the altar releases mysterious and supernatural powers, like a dormant demon, which makes people shudder.

Even if it is as strong as Lingxian, I feel cold all over, as if being stared at by the Primordial Fierce Beast.

"A familiar altar..."

Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at the strangely shaped altar, always feeling like he had seen it somewhere.

It's just for a moment, but I can't remember it.

"Elder Ling is here, you all follow me." The Lord of the Demon Sect spoke and gave Ling Xian a deep look, complicated and difficult to understand.

"He is the new elder, too? Even if you don't use the osteoscope, you can tell that he is very young."

"Such a young seventh-level powerhouse, this person is so terrifying talent."

"Hmph, this person is too arrogant. One of the most powerful backgrounds of my magic door is actually considered vulnerable by him."

Many Taishang elders spoke one after another, some admired and admired, some were dissatisfied with hostility.

"It deserves to be a magic door that has been entrenched for 100,000 years. What an amazing strength."

Looking at nearly thirty seventh realm powers, Ling Xian's pupils shrank, quite shaking.

You should know that the seventh-level monks are rare. A top power can have three. However, the magic gate has thirty. Doesn't that mean that it is equivalent to ten top forces?

This level of strength, no wonder it can be glorious for 100,000 years, even if it is destroyed again and again, it can still make a comeback!

"Well, the strength of my magic door can still be in the eyes of Elder Ling." The master of the magic door has deep eyes, his tone implies complacency, and also implies warning.

"It's really good, no wonder you dare to contend with the entire Xuanwu Continent." Ling Xian nodded slightly, hearing the warning from the Lord of the Demon Sect, and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"The background of my magic door is not only the thirty seventh-level powers."

The Lord of the Demon Sect took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "Soon, you will see the true confidence of my Demon Sect."

"Really, I'm honored." Ling Xian smiled faintly, calmly.

This made the Lord of the Demon Gate beat the drum again. I really can't guess whether Ling Xian is really confident or pretending to be calm.

If it's the latter, it would be too good at acting.

The Lord of the Demon Gate is helpless, too lazy to say anything, anyway, soon, he will know the answer.

"It's almost time, elders, let's start."

The Lord of the Demon Gate turned serious, and the many elders also became solemn.

After that, everyone except Ling Xian forced a drop of the purest apex blood.

The glow of the sun blooms, the divine power is permeated, and a drop of blood is suspended in the air, releasing extremely astonishing fluctuations.

This made Ling Xian look surprised, and said that these people were really willing.

Essence and blood are the essence of living beings. If you lose a drop, you don't want to make it back in a few years.

After the blood was forced out, everyone looked pale, but their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"Let me wait with the most sincere heart to summon the great demon to come!"

The Lord of the Demon Gate shouted, pinching the strange seal.

Everyone did the same, pouring their blood into the altar.

Like a fierce beast opening its blood basin, the altar swallowed all its blood, but it was calm and unmoved.

This made everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Although they had been expected, it was still a bit bitter.

"Hey, it is really difficult to summon the devil."

The Lord of the Demon Gate sighed, turned his eyes to the crowd, and said: "Everyone, force another drop of blood."

Hearing this, although everyone was reluctant to give up, they had no choice but to force a drop of blood again.

This time, there was movement in the altar, endless demonic energy poured out, and a strange and evil atmosphere came.

In the next instant, a magical shadow of the world condensed and formed, it was an indescribable power, an indescribable horror.

True as if the Demon Lord Gaidai descends, swallowing nine heavens and ten earths, with great shock and eight wastes**!

"It's here~IndoMTL.com~My Lord has finally arrived!"

"This supreme magic power is truly the best in the past and the present, invincible in the world!"

"Haha, with the demon lord leading us, our demon gate will surely sweep the Xuanwu Continent and rule the world!"

The Lord of the Demon Gate and others showed enthusiasm, and fell to the ground without saying anything. It can be seen how respectful this demon shadow is.

Only Ling Xian did not kneel. He felt the familiar breath, and his brows gradually frowned.

Like the altar, he always feels where he has felt this breath.

And just when he was puzzled, the Demon Lord's will finally came, and after that, this supreme being was stunned.

In the next moment, the mighty demon's mighty power, accompanied by words of anger, approaching Lingxian!

"It's you!"

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