Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1652: Waiting for real fairy
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The ancestor Dan showed his appreciation and said: "The elixir is in the deepest part of the hall. Remember, before you collect it, let this mark shine."
Speaking, he pointed at the center of Ling Xian's eyebrows, leaving a mark of a small tripod.
"I remembered."
Ling Xian nodded lightly, the elixir was alive, and in terms of escape ability alone, it was definitely one of the best in the world. Even if he has the Nine Heavens Divine Wing, it is difficult to catch it.
"With this printed on it, it will go with you obediently."
Dan Zu smiled gently and said: "I will hold the saint ancestor as much as possible so that he has no time to take care of you."
"Good."
Ling Xian nodded his head, suddenly remembering something, and said: "Two holy ancestors, the Jade Demon Legion killed one, you killed one, what is the aura of the holy ancestor in the Thousand Miles Cemetery?"
"That is the weapon of the saint ancestor."
Danzu sighed softly and said: "This soldier is extremely special, there is no way to destroy it, as a last resort, I can only seal it."
"So that's the case." Ling Xian was stunned, no wonder he felt that the breath was a bit inferior to the real saint ancestor.
"Unexpectedly, you could actually perceive the aura of the saint ancestor under the monument to the devil." Dan Zu was a little surprised.
"I have dealt with Saint Ancestor several times, and I am more sensitive to this unique breath." Ling Xian smiled faintly.
"How many times have you dealt with the ancestors?"
Dance Ancestor became more surprised. That was the invincible saint ancestor. If he were to be a true immortal, he would naturally not be surprised.
But Lingxian is just a seventh-level cultivator, and he has been able to deal with him several times without dying. This is unbelievable!
"The surprise you gave me is getting bigger and bigger."
Dan Zu took a deep look at Ling Xian, the softer he was, the more he appreciated it.
"It's just a projection clone, I don't even have a ten-thousandth of the strength. Otherwise, how could I get out of my body?"
Ling Xian smiled faintly, then he arched his hand towards Dan Zu and said: "Take care."
"When you smash that unborn life, I will drag the ancestors to death."
Danzu smiled gently and said: "By then, the entire tomb will be destroyed, but that weapon will not be available. You can collect it when you have the ability."
"Would you die together..."
Ling Xian's heart trembled and fell into silence. After a while, he slowly uttered four words.
"Go all the way well."
"I also wish you a prosperous future and reach the top." Dan Zu smiled freely, already indifferent to life and death.
"Farewell."
Ling Xian took a deep look at Dan Zu, and then no longer hesitated, between the hands of the seal, urging the big formation.
In the next instant, he left here and appeared in the deepest part of the hall.
A melee is going on here, with hundreds of figures fighting in blood, with the goal of several divine pills in mid-air.
They are suspended in the air. There are about two hundred of them, none of which is lower than the third grade, and none of them are lower than 80% of the efficacy.
This kind of spirit pill, even in the eyes of Ling Xian, the pinnacle of the pill, is considered extraordinary, let alone in the eyes of these people.
Therefore, everyone spared their lives and competed with all their strength.
The same is true for the elderly.
He raised his hand to shake the sky, and burst out the seventh peak power, while fighting fiercely with everyone, while collecting spirit pills.
In addition to him, Ling Xian also saw several acquaintances.
For example, Mei Yanrou, such as Chi Liaoyuan, these two people also made their best efforts, and they have already obtained a few elixirs.
"Come at the right time."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, a little grateful.
Fortunately, everyone did not get the elixir, otherwise, the plan to prevent the resurrection of the saint ancestor would have to die.
"Everyone, stop."
Ling Xian stepped out, shook the audience, and everyone stopped subconsciously.
After that, he smiled faintly and said a word of apology, but in the eyes of everyone, it was a wild word.
"Sorry, I have all these elixirs."
When the voice fell, everyone was startled first, and then there was a sneer.
"Arrogant! Do you think you are an invincible true fairy?"
"I don't know how high the sky is, and with your cultivation in the late seventh stage, you are not even qualified to get a spiritual pill!"
"Where's the idiot, is there your presumptuous copy here?"
Everyone sneered, except for ridicule, but also disdain.
"I am not an invincible true immortal, but here, you can't stop me."
Ling Xian's smile remained undiminished. He already had control of this hall. Even if these people shot together, he could easily suppress it.
"It's ridiculous, your mind is flooded."
"How much excitement did you get to find death in this way."
"Stop talking nonsense with him, I can't wait to fulfill him."
Everyone sneered, even Mei Yanrou, who knew Ling Xian's details, frowned Xiu's eyebrows.
Although most people are seventh-level cultivators, there are also several eighth-level great abilities. Even if Lingxian also possesses the eighth-level combat power, it is difficult to take advantage of it, let alone alone. Forced to suppress the audience.
"Try it and see if you guys can break my imprisonment."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, forming a treasure seal with both hands, which aroused the force of the big formation.
In the next instant, the mysterious mighty power descended, and everyone present was imprisoned. Even the eighth-level great power was temporarily frozen.
This silenced the scene, and everyone seemed to be choked, unable to speak a word.
It is really incredible. A cultivator in the late seventh stage actually stopped everyone present. Who can believe it?
Unfortunately, this is the fact!
"What's the situation? Why can't I move anymore?"
"Damn, what kind of demon method did he use~ IndoMTL.com~ I don't want to say it is mana condensing, it can't even move!"
"It was just a moment, and all of us were imprisoned. How could this be possible?"
Everyone was horrified, and even the eighth realm's great power changed color.
Because they have all tried, even if it burns lifespan essence and blood, they can't move.
"Sorry everyone, I can't give you these elixirs."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, without the slightest meaning of sarcasm, but in the eyes of everyone, it is undoubtedly a great irony!
Unfortunately, no one can refute it.
The fact is right in front of him. Ling Xian is not in the water, nor is he looking for death, he really has this ability!
"How much do you...how do you still have."
Mei Yan smiled bitterly and felt Ling Xian's unpredictable more and more.
"This kid actually imprisoned me too. Is this trying to break the contract?" The old man murmured dissatisfiedly.
"You are indispensable."
Ling Xian could not help but shook his head and laughed.
After that, he soared into the air to collect the pill.
Not only are these spirit pills of high grade, they are also the best of the pills, with amazing magical effects. Even he was quite emotional.
Therefore, Ling Xian divided them into different categories and carefully put them in the storage bag.
Being cautious means slow.
This made everyone think that Ling Xian had deliberately irritated them.
For these spirit pills, they fought with each other in blood, but most people didn't gain anything. Even with the eighth-level powers, they grabbed five at most.
However, Ling Xian didn't bother to do anything, and got nearly two hundred elixir. How could this keep everyone from being irritated?
Unfortunately, no one can do anything.
The big formation is too strong. Lingxian who has the control method is no different from the real immortal here!
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