Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1825: Mummy
? The Supreme Sea, in front of the Crystal Palace.
Ling Xianjian frowned, helpless.
This barrier is extremely strong, even if he draws the power of Xia into the body, urging Dou Zhan Xian Bone, it cannot be broken.
"I can't break open, and the two dragons must be unable to break open. Then, how did they get the blood of the gods?"
"Did you get it outside the Crystal Palace or in the Crystal Palace..."
"If it is the latter, there must be other ways to enter."
Ling Xian frowned and explored the Crystal Palace with his spirit.
As a result, nothing was found.
"It seems that I can't get in."
Lingxian sighed softly, and saw Debaoshan, but he could only come back empty-handed, which was not very pleasant.
And just as he was in distress, he suddenly thought of Skylight.
This treasure is special, and it has natural restraint on the barrier, even if it is a barrier made by the netherworld, it is not a problem.
Of course, it must be urged by the ancestors.
"It's me who took the picture, holding the skylight in my hand, why look for other entrances?"
Ling Xian smiled faintly, then took out the Sky Splitting Divine Light and blasted it on the barrier.
Suddenly, the barrier quivered like a water wave. Although it did not dissipate, it has been proved that the sky-breaking light has the ability to break it.
At the moment, Ling Xian fully urged the cracking sky, like a round of eternal scorching sun, releasing an extremely bright light.
Suddenly, the barrier dissipated and ceased to exist.
"As expected, the saint ancestor is inevitable, and it really has a strong ability to restrain the barrier."
Ling Xian faintly smiled, the barrier is strong, he has already experienced it, even if he reaches the eighth peak, he may not be able to break it.
However, the sky-breaking light has smoothed the gap between the three small realms. One can imagine how strong it can restrain the barrier.
"After finishing this matter, I will seriously enlighten, and strive to reach the realm of the Great Master of the Dao as soon as possible." A look of anticipation flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and then the sky-cracking light was returned to the storage bag and stepped into the Crystal Palace. .
As soon as entered, he felt the majestic pressure on his body, such as one hundred thousand mountains, which moved Lingxian.
is too heavy, even if it is as strong as him, it’s difficult to breathe.
"It’s no wonder that even the strongest in the eighth stage are at risk of falling. Not to mention the unknown existence of terror, just to talk about this pressure is a big problem."
Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, and it was a problem to walk. How to find the blood of the gods?
And at this moment, a greater crisis emerged.
Shining rays emerged, forming a light prison, imprisoning Ling Xian in it.
This light is peculiar. It is not a pattern or a mark. The moment it emerges, it makes his body sore and weak, and his mana is lost.
The most terrible thing is that his consciousness gradually faded and he was on the verge of fainting.
At a critical moment, when Ling Xian bit the tip of his tongue, a sharp pain came, which made him sober.
"Magic power..."
Ling Xianjian frowned, urging his great power to break through.
Unfortunately, his mana has been sealed, as is the physical power.
"How to break..."
Ling Xian frowned, clueless.
He doesn't even know what power the light prison is, so naturally he doesn't know how to crack it.
"It's not a talisman, nor a spell, how to crack it..."
Ling Xian is top-heavy and drowsy.
The light prison is too weird, not only imprisoning the physical mana, but also the soul will be sealed.
Once the seal is completed, he will fall into a fainting state, and by then, there is really no hope.
"Can't sleep, never sleep."
Ling Xian gritted his teeth and resisted tiredness.
He racked his brains, thinking about what to do to break the light prison.
After a while, Ling Xian has collapsed on the ground, and his consciousness is on the verge of dissolving.
Just as he was about to faint, he suddenly thought that the ancient blood of Tianzun had not been sealed.
"All power has been sealed, except Tianzun Ancient Blood..."
Lingxian's spirit was lifted, and he was fully running this kind of blood against the sky.
Strictly speaking, Tianzun Ancient Blood has no power, at best it can only release mental pressure to frighten the enemy.
But at this moment, Ling Xian has no other way but to pray that the ancient blood of Tianzun is useful.
Boom!
The ancient blood boils, as if the **** of heaven is awakening, the strongest is invincible, and the eternal king!
As soon as this prestige came out, the light fastness showed signs of dissolution. Although it did not completely dissipate, it proved that this method was feasible.
"Useful!"
Ling Xian's star pupil burst out with dazzling divine light, madly running the ancient blood of Tianzun, continuously dissolving the light prison.
After a while, the light prison dissipated, the mana returned, and the consciousness recovered.
"Fortunately."
Lingxian let out a long suffocating breath, thankfully.
If he doesn't have the ancient blood of Heavenly Sovereign, he will fall into eternal sleep even if he does not die today.
"What kind of power is the light prison, and why is the ancient blood useful?"
Ling Xianjian frowned, and after a moment of indulgence, he had a guess.
The light prison is mostly the power of blood, otherwise, the ancient blood of Tianzun can't be useful.
"This place is the palace of the god, that is to say, this is the power of the blood of the Supreme Emperor."
Ling Xian's brows stretched out, and he became more grateful.
The Supreme Emperor's body ruled the roost at the same level. From the fact that he was sealed with physical mana without resistance, it can be seen how overbearing this bloodline is.
Looking at the two realms of the eternal world, I am afraid that only the ancient blood of Tianzun can crush it!
"It is worthy of the blood of Pangu Tianzun, even the blood of the Supreme Emperor can suppress it."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then strode forward with difficulty, walking towards the depths of the Crystal Palace.
As he continued to step forward, the horror aura became stronger and stronger. Half an hour later, he walked to the end of the Crystal Palace and saw a scene that shook him.
I saw a humanoid creature sitting cross-legged in front of him, with disheveled heads and skinny bones, like a corpse, lifeless.
However, he is the source of horror, like a god, releasing the strongest aura that suppresses the heavens.
He has only experienced such power and power in the saint ancestor, that is to say, even if this person is not an enlightened person, he is also a god!
"It seems that this is the corpse of the god..."
Ling Xian Xing's eyes narrowed, not changing color.
Although this body is still alive, it has no vitality. The reason why it can be retained to this day is because it was a god.
is like the real celestial body he once encountered.
"The remains are still there, and the source of the gods may also exist..."
Ling Xian's star pupils are hot, the source of gods is the supreme treasure, as long as they are refined, they will surely become gods!
This temptation~IndoMTL.com~Not to mention that it is placed on today when it is impossible to enlighten. Even if it is placed more than 30,000 years ago, very few people can refuse it!
At the moment, Ling Xian approached the mummy with difficulty, trying to find the source of the gods.
But at this moment, a scene that made him chill all over appeared.
I saw the mummy suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of red eyes, bright and energetic.
This caused Ling Xian to be struck by lightning, and his body suddenly stiffened.
The dead corpse is obviously dead, how could it move? How can there be gods in the eyes?
is so weird, even if I am used to seeing the incredible Ling Xian, I feel cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.
What's even stranger is that he moves his gaze uncontrollably to meet the red eyes.
Suddenly, anger, tyranny, jealousy and other negative emotions hit, making Ling Xian just want to kill and slaughter the people!