Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2012: Destruction
"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia..."
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and the cold light appeared. ≧1 novel ﹤≦≦≦≦≦<<≦≦≦≦<
He has never met with these people, and there is no enmity, but he and the Ten Thousand Saint Sect are in the same situation and irreconcilable.
Furthermore, several people have said that when the King of Ten Thousand Saint Sect comes to the city of Zhige, they will try their best to arrest him.
"Well, since Ten Thousand Saint Sect wants to kill me, then I will give you a big gift."
Ling at the divine formation that is constantly absorbing the death breath, Ling Xian's eyes are cold, and he has the thought of destroying it.
Originally, he didn't intend to destroy, but since Ten Thousand Saint Sect wants to live with him endlessly, if he doesn't do something, wouldn't he appear too weak?
"With my cultivation base, I can hold on for a while, which is enough for me to destroy the formation."
Ling Xian said to himself, although this formation is extraordinary, it is nothing in front of him, it can be easily broken.
At that time, Wan Shengzong's efforts will be wasted.
However, there is a difficulty. If a few people stay here, then Ling Xian will have no chance to destroy the formation.
"Although these people are the ninth realm, they cannot stay on the Death Star for too long. They will definitely leave."
"As soon as they leave, I will destroy the formation and let the black ball of light lose control. Maybe I can kill two people."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then simulated the formation in his mind, striving to destroy the center of the formation in the shortest time.
With his two attainments, he can also refine treasures, and he is definitely better than the purple-robed old man.
Take this array as an example, the purple robe old man spent a hundred years, if Ling Xian made a move, it would be 50 years at most.
However, if you want to make the Death Star a treasure, you can do more than just relying on the two attainments of the weapon formation, at least five ninth realm greats can maintain this formation.
Otherwise, even if it is a shocking sacred formation, it will not be able to stop the invasion of death, let alone gather death into treasure.
In addition, many gods are needed. Anything is invaluable and rare in the world.
"It's a pity, if I set foot in the ninth state, I can use this treasure as my own at the moment it takes shape. Now, it can only be destroyed."
A pity flashed in Ling Xian's star eyes, this treasure is not only invincible of the same level, but also has unlimited potential, even his heart is moved.
However, he currently does not have the ability to use it, so he can only destroy it.
"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you Ten Thousand Sacred Sect for being too domineering."
A chill flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and then imitated the method of breaking the formation in his mind, waiting patiently.
"Everyone, hurry up and maintain this array. We can't stay long in this ghost place."
The purple-clothed old man opened his mouth, raising his hand, and the pattern appeared, blessing on the **** array.
At the same time, the other five people also took action to defend the divine formation with mana.
The Death Star is too terrifying. Even the supreme of the pinnacle of humanity can't stay long. Therefore, they must come here to defend the **** array every once in a while.
"It's no wonder that the Lord of the Battle Hall will personally take action. It turns out that the Ten Thousand Saint Sect is no longer available."
Ling Xian smiled, knowing that a few people would leave after maintaining the battle.
At that time, his opportunity will come.
Swipe!
The formation pattern is all over the sky, the mana is swept, and the six people shoot with all their strength, without reservation.
After dozens of breaths, the six of them reduced their power and looked at each other, and they all saw the excitement in each other's eyes.
The black ball of light is almost taking shape, and it won't be long before this treasure of the same rank and unlimited potential will be born.
"Let's go, come back in three days. At that time, we can return to the sect with glory." The purple-robed old man laughed heartily, and walked away.
The same goes for the remaining five people.
"The opportunity is here."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "If you want to come, Wan Shengzong will be very satisfied with the gift I gave."
The voice fell, and his figure flickered, appearing above the big formation.
I have to say that the old man in the purple robe is amazing. Although he is only a master, the battle is almost perfect and really extraordinary.
Unfortunately, I met Ling Xian.
He has the true biography of the first person in the Eternal Array Dao. He has already set foot in the realm of the Great Master a long time ago. At this moment, he is even the best among the Great Masters, and it is easy to destroy this formation.
"One drink and one peck, there is a destiny. Since your Ten Thousand Saint Sect wants to kill me, how can you not pay a price?"|
Ling Xian's star pupils are surging with cold light, and the formation pattern of raising his hand appears, and it accurately falls on the center of the large formation.
Suddenly, the divine formation trembled endlessly, and in a moment, the formation eyes shattered.
One is that the old man in purple robe is too far away from Ling Xian, and the other is that Ling Xian simulated it several times in his mind, and naturally it was a blow that destroyed the formation.
Without the suppression of this formation, the black ball of light suddenly showed signs of understanding, and almost infinite lifelessness swept all directions, terrifying to the extreme.
It's not an exaggeration to say that even the supreme who sweeps the world can't stop such a strong death.
Fortunately, Ling Xian had already prepared.
The moment he broke the formation, he urged the Nine Heavens Divine Wings and moved away from the center of the explosion.
"Who is it?!"
A roar resounded throughout the universe, and the purple-robed old man descended with the mighty power of the sky, killing intent rushing into the sky, almost crazy.
The same goes for the other five people.
They worked hard for a hundred years for the black ball of light, but at this moment they were destroyed by Ling Xian, which is like killing their parents, it is an unshakable hatred!
"It's about to succeed, it's about to succeed!" The purple-clothed old man roared, his heart dripping with blood.
If it fails at the beginning, it will be a little frustrating at best, but within three days, the black ball of light will completely take shape. This blow is undoubtedly too big.
"Are you back so soon..."
Ling Xian's expression became serious. He had long expected that the refiner, the purple-robed old man, would feel the moment the formation was broken, but he did not expect that he would come so quickly.
This means that he is in crisis again, and if he is careless, he will die.
"I have never met you, why are you ruining my formation?!"
The purple-clothed old man glared at Ling Xian, with a murderous aura and a brutal aura.
"I have no enemies with you, but we are already on the opposite side."
Ling Xian faintly spoke, "It's a rare opportunity to take revenge on Ten Thousand Saint Sect, how can I miss it?"
"Who are you anyway?" The purple-clothed old man gritted his teeth.
"Before, you were still discussing me, did you forget it so soon?" Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings burned, ready to wait.
"It's you!"
The old man in purple is even more angry~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Damn it, kill my four elders of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, and ruin my Ten Thousand Saint Sect's centennial plan, I will break your corpse into thousands of pieces!"
When the voice fell, he couldn't help it anymore, and raised his palm to split the world.
However, he failed to kill Ling Xian.
He had been prepared for a long time, so the moment the purple-clothed old man raised his hand, he fully urged the Nine Heavens Divine Wing to fly out of the attack range of this palm.
"Wait, the top priority is to repair the big formation and stabilize the light ball. Do you want the Zongmen to spend a hundred years of hard work?"
A white-clothed old man yelled and woke up the purple-clothed old man.
"Yes, there is still a chance, there is still a chance!"
The purple-clothed old man was excited and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, raising his hand and healed his eyes.
The other five people also suppressed their anger and temporarily stabilized the black ball of light with mana.
This made Ling Xian stunned for a moment, and then he showed a bright smile.