Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1655: The body of near pill

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In the main hall, the handsome man's face flushed, as if he was carrying a sacred mountain on his back, and his bones creaked. Please search (products & books ￥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest newest novel

This shocked the hearts and minds of several members of the true immortal family.

The strength of the handsome man, they all know that even if it is not the strongest among them, it is enough to rank in the top three.

However, such a strong man was easily suppressed by Ling Xian. Doesn't that mean that they are not opponents either?

"What method did this person use? How could he be suppressed instantly!"

"Unbelievable, a cultivator in the late seventh stage actually waved his hand to suppress an eighth stage great power. Who can believe it?"

"The power of the main hall, or rather, the power of this great formation!"

Several people exclaimed, all the mockery on their faces turned into amazement, and they even took two steps back unconsciously.

No way, this fact is incredible, even if it is stronger than them, it is a bit timid.

"Damn it!"

The Junyi man's complexion flushed, and the strength to suckle was used, but unfortunately, let alone shaking the pressure, he couldn't even maintain the status quo.

His bones were broken one by one, and his waist was bent down inch by inch. In the end, he was about to kneel on the ground.

This made him humiliated to the extreme, and he wished to slash Ling Xian with a thousand swords.

"I said, this little light is enough to suppress you."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, without sarcasm.

But in the eyes of everyone, this is undoubtedly a mockery of the winner.

Therefore, several people rushed into the crown, and they showed their powers and played stunning Dafa at the moment.

For a time, the eight realms of divine might flooded the hall, and the void completely collapsed.

However, it was only an instant that Ling Xian suppressed it.

In the main hall, he was waiting for Ruozhenxian to exist, so he easily suppressed the five with just a wave of his hand.

Puff!

Blood splattered, bones fractured, and the five people were like handsome men, and they were about to kneel on the ground.

It made them furious, and they were shaking.

At the same time, there was a bit of fear and confusion.

Because they finally determined that Ling Xian used the power of the big formation.

This makes several people feel incredible, how can the tomb of Danzu be controlled by a seventh-level monk?

"If I were you, I would put down my arrogance and be honest." Ling Xian glanced at a few people faintly.

"Damn, I am the Supreme Elder of the Ning Family, you dare to insult me, you must die without a place to be buried!"

Junyi's face was distorted. On the one hand, he was angry and on the other hand was suppressed.

The power of the big formation is too heavy, it's like a one hundred thousand big formation, making him breathe hard.

"Dare to threaten me?"

Ling Xianmu was playful and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will let you kneel down?"

After hearing this, the Junyi man trembled all over, because of anger and fear.

He is a descendant of a true immortal, an eighth-level great power, asking him to kneel down is more uncomfortable than killing him!

"No, you can't let me kneel down, I'm a descendant of a true immortal, you must not do this!" The man stared at Ling Xian firmly.

"If you are a hero, I will not insult you, but unfortunately, you are far from worthy of the word hero." Ling Xian said lightly.

"You!"

The man was furious, but he had nothing to say, and he dared not say anything.

The situation is right in front of him. Ling Xian can be described as covering the sky with one hand. If he doesn't want to be humiliated or fall, he can only be softened.

And he is also a person who judges the time and the situation, otherwise, he would not say what to say about the arrogance of facing the real immortal.

Therefore, the man closed his mouth, and even though he was so angry, he did not dare to be presumptuous anymore.

The same goes for everyone.

They can understand that Ling Xian in the main hall is equivalent to an invincible true immortal. No matter how much power of the eighth stage, he can't escape the ending of being suppressed by him.

"It is incredible to be able to control the big formation..."

"It turns out that that little light is the way to activate the big formation."

"Hey, I didn't expect that the real ridiculous person is us."

Everyone sighed and sighed, and finally realized that they were the one who slid the world.

"Stay honestly, don't mess with me again."

Ling Xian glanced at the crowd faintly, changed it to ban, and sealed everyone.

After that, he raised his hand and wanted to collect the inheritance of Danzu.

But at this moment, a sword glow broke through the sky, its majestic world, its momentum changed.

This caused Ling Xian's brows to be slightly furrowed, and one hand made a seal, the force of the big formation came, and the sword light was blown away.

"Friends, please slow down."

A plain sentence sounded slowly, and then an old man in white appeared figure.

He is immortal and extraordinary, and he can bear the unfathomable four characters.

At the very least, Ling Xian can't see through the strength of this person, but what is certain is that it is definitely the power of the eighth stage.

Behind the old man was a young girl with flowers, dressed in a white dress, embroidered with Wandan, the lotus step was lightly moved, and the rhyme of saliva was diffused and the fragrance was fragrant.

"It's a body close to pill."

Ling Xian's expression condensed, quite shaken.

The body of the near pill is the legendary physique. The attainments of this physique on the path of elixir are unparalleled.

It is not an exaggeration to say that people with this physique can be said to be able to travel at a rapid pace on the alchemy path, breaking into the realm of the master, as simple as drinking water and eating. Even in the realm of a great master, it is not difficult.

So, Ling Xian shook, and he didn't expect to encounter this legendary physique!

The old man and the girl also shook.

Neither did they expect that Ling Xian recognized the Near Pill Body with just a glance!

Especially the young girl, in addition to the shock, there is also an inexplicable hostility.

Ling Xian is the same, as if he and the girl are destined enemies.

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"The Daoists are really extraordinary. They know that Xiaotu is a person of the body of a near pill, no more than five people. Even the master of the pill, can't see it."

The old man took a deep look at Ling Xian, paying more attention to it.

"I guessed too."

Ling Xian frowned, and couldn't figure out what was the cause of this inexplicable hostility.

Is it just because of the body of the pill?

Ling Xian was puzzled. Although this physique was against the sky, as long as he didn't die halfway, he could definitely become the pinnacle of his alchemy.

However, he is not necessarily inferior, he will not be jealous, and he will not be hostile.

"One guess, how can it be a guess?"

The old man smiled gently and said: "The Taoist fellow's alchemy attainments, I'm afraid it is not under me."

"Thank you."

Ling Xian waved his hand, took a deep look at the girl, and said: "Close to the subject, do you want to prevent me from receiving the inheritance of Danzu?"

"It's not blocking, just want to discuss it."

The old man shook his head. Although he is better than the six members of the true immortal family, he doesn't think he can contend with the power of the big array.

Therefore, he can only assume a gentle posture.

"The right decision, but what do you want to discuss?"

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said, "Is there a condition to let me abandon the inheritance of Dan Zu?"

"Friends of Daoist joked, what conditions can be compared to the inheritance of Danzu?"

The old man gave a wry smile and said: "Even if there is, I can't drive it out."

"So, I think there is no need for discussion."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "You can't beat me, and you can't make terms, what else to discuss?"

Hearing this, the old man fell silent.

After a while, he seemed to have made a difficult decision, and he said in a deep voice: "Does fellow Daoist listen to me?"

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