Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1511: War starts

Under Moyun Mountain, everyone speculated, and finally came to an unbelievable but well-founded conclusion. "I more and more complete"

In this battle, the devil won.

There are three reasons. First, the demon is already strong. He who has the power of swallowing the sky has the power to push the same level horizontally. Second, with the blessing of this Moyunfeng, his combat power has to be increased by at least 20%.

Thirdly, under the suppression of Moyunfeng, Lingxian's combat power had to drop by at least 10%.

The three reasons are added together to come to a well-founded conclusion that the devil basically wins.

"It has to be said that the devil's trick is very poisonous. If Lingxian does not come, although it is a smart choice, it will definitely end up with a reputation for fear of war."

"If he comes, he will be even more faceless, and he may even lose his life."

"Yes, according to the current situation, the devil can be said to win steadily, and Ling Xian really has no chance of winning."

"In a duel at Moyun Mountain, the devil is equivalent to standing in an invincible position. Looking at the same rank, how many people can defeat him here?"

Everyone talked a lot, unanimously that Ling Xian would undoubtedly lose.

And just as everyone was discussing, a arrogant figure descended strongly, before anyone arrived, the monstrous demon power already shocked the audience.

Boom!

The ten directions trembled, and the world was shocked. The devil landed on the top of Moyun Mountain, really like a devil who came to the world, fierce and mighty. Especially under the blessing of the endless demon energy here, he looked terrifying and shocked the audience as soon as he appeared.

"What a terrible devil! He is obviously stronger than when I saw him last time."

"Want to come, his Heaven Swallowing Demon Attack has improved again, it is terrible."

"You deserve to be the successor of the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art. How many people of the same rank are in this level of power?"

Everyone exclaimed, feeling the power of the devil, it is really terrifying.

"Ling Xian...didn't he come?"

The devil stood proudly on the top of the mountain, looking around the audience with indifferent eyes, as majestic as an emperor. "I Dedication"

After not seeing Ling Xian's figure, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he crossed his knees on the top of the mountain, vomiting devilish air.

That's it, time goes by bit by bit.

The sun was getting more and more flaming, it was noon, but it still couldn't penetrate the thick black clouds, and Ling Xian still didn't show up.

This made everyone impatient, and they talked and talked about everything.

"Isn't he scared? If so, I can only say that he is very smart, but also very disappointing."

"This is not disappointment, but shame."

"No? If he really doesn't come, then from now on, a frightful name will not escape."

Everyone began to speak, somewhat skeptical.

After all, it has been a whole morning, but Ling Xian did not show up, which naturally aroused everyone's suspicion.

However, everyone did not leave either, they were still hovering in place.

Time passed again, and by the blink of an eye, it was evening.

The sunset gradually sinks, and it can't penetrate the thick black clouds.

"What the hell, it's going to get dark, he won't come yet!"

"Looking at this, he really doesn't want to come. It's normal. I won't be able to change it."

"However, avoiding a battle will lose face. He really doesn't care about his face?"

"Probably think that life is more important. After all, if you play against Moyun Mountain, the devil will win."

Everyone spoke one after another, and the suspicion in their words had become certain.

It's been a day, if it would come, it would have come long ago, how can you wait until now?

Therefore, everyone thought that Ling Xian was afraid, and chose the latter in terms of face and fate.

The devil thinks so too.

The corners of his mouth lifted up, revealing a mocking smile: "Sure enough, I didn't expect it. Now, you have no face."

"Although I want to kill you more than this, but the taste of facelessness is more uncomfortable than killing you."

The devil's face is full of playfulness and disdain.

Everyone also began to disdain, and their words showed a bit of contempt.

But at this moment, a proud figure suddenly appeared, floating from a distance.

Unlike the devil’s infinite power and infinite air, this figure is extraordinary and exquisite, like a deceased immortal, floating out of the dust, with unparalleled grace.

It is Ling Xian.

He landed on Moyun Peak, frowning involuntarily.

Only because he realized that the demonic energy here was far more serious than he thought. As soon as he landed, he felt an invisible pressure, which caused his mana to become sluggish and difficult to operate.

This means that invisibly, his strength is suppressed.

"Here, he is here!"

"It's interesting, but unexpectedly, he dare to come."

"He has a bit of courage, but I don't know if he can win against the sky."

"Impossible, the suppression of Moyun Mountain is not just for fun, the power of the devil is even more powerful and terrifying."

Everyone spoke up. Although there was no disdain in their words, they still didn't like Lingxian.

"Come well, I thought you were scared."

The devil's eyes are playful, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with strange demonic energy surging all over his body, which is daunting.

However, Ling Xian could not be frightened.

He glanced at the demon faintly, and said: "You laughed, I will be afraid, but you are not qualified to make me afraid."

"But today, you are destined to die in fear."

The demon looked cold, and said: "Presumably you have already felt it. As long as you are within a hundred miles of Moyun Mountain, you will be suppressed. I would like to see how weakened you can fight against increased strength. Me."

"What about weakening? You deliberately set the decisive battle here here, which can only show that you lack confidence in yourself. Only relying on the right time and place can you be sure to win me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, not moving at all.

He had expected it to be so, but he was not afraid!

"You!"

The devil's face sank, and he was poked into a painful spot.

Since the fight against Lingxian in Lushan Mountain, he is indeed lack of confidence, otherwise, he would not specifically set the location in Moyun Mountain, and he chose the most powerful day of demonic energy.

"There is nothing to say."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "You are indeed very smart, but I tell you, even if you choose this place, it is useless. You are destined to lose!"

"Joke!"

The devil's face was gloomy and said: "This is my home court, even if you are the reincarnation of a true immortal, you can't escape from my palm!"

"Then stop talking nonsense~IndoMTL.com~ Let's fight."

Ling Xian's eyes are cold and electricity, and the white clothes are dancing in the room, like the arrival of the fairy king, the aura shakes the nine heavens.

At the same time, the demon also showed its unparalleled power, and suddenly the eight wildernesses shook together, and the world was shocked. The majesty of the world swept away, merged with the demon of the sky, became stronger and more terrifying!

Boom!

The void collapsed, the ten directions trembled, and the two great unworldly arrogances faced each other far away. They had never really taken a shot, but their power was already a rift!

This made the group courageous, even if the distance was far enough, they still couldn't help retreating towards the back for fear of being affected.

No way, the two of them are terrible. They are absolutely rare evildoers in a thousand years. Now the duel is about to start, which is naturally frightening.

Also make people look forward to.

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