Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2066: Flying away
In the depths of the imperial mausoleum, the twelve ninth realm powerhouses fought in a melee, which was earth-shaking and fierce. ???????Hunting??????????
The divine light rushed into the sky, and the aftermath swept away, making everyone present pale and back again and again.
The aftermath of the two ninth-level masters fighting is terrible enough, let alone the twelve?
Even if it was as strong as Lingxian, he took a few steps back.
He watched the battle silently, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that would allow him to steal the treasure without knowing it.
If Ling Xian could do nothing before changing it, after all, that is the twelve ninth realm of great power, who can grab the food?
But now, he has the ability.
Stealing the hands of the gods is the supreme magical skill, and the skill of stealing immortals can completely allow him to steal treasures without knowing it.
Of course, the difficulty is very high.
So, Ling Xian waited with peace of mind, waiting for a chance that would surely succeed.
The others are also waiting.
Anyone can see that these ten treasures are all invaluable, and they are naturally worth fighting for.
However, they don't have the skills of Lingxian, so they can only pray that these ninth realm powerhouses will be seriously injured and unable to fight.
"I only want a treasure, and whoever blocks it will die!" The white-clothed old man yelled coldly, his fist imprinted like a dragon, and shook the man with the sword back.
At the same time, he has a big hand and wants to put the treasure in his bag.
However, they were besieged by everyone.
If there are only ten ninth powers, then there is no need to fight, one for each person, but by the way, there are twelve in total.
This means that there will definitely be two people out.
"We are all ninth realm powers. Under melee, it is difficult to decide the winner."
The sword-bearing man looked indifferent and said: "It is better to join forces to suppress the two first, so that they can be fairly distributed."
"It's easy to say, but who will be suppressed?" The old man in white sneered.
"I think you are very unpleasant." The sword-bearing man confronted each other.
"If you are not pleasing to the eye, come to fight. If you don't suppress you today, I will swear not to be a man!" The old man in white has cold eyes, and his hands burst into the sky, shaking the world.
This made the rest of the people very helpless. They wanted to sit down and talk calmly, but the old man in white clothes and the man with the sword obviously didn't give them this opportunity.
The middle-aged man and the old man in black do not want to sit down and negotiate.
They not only have to fight for one treasure for themselves, but also one for Lingxian. Therefore, the two want to mix the pool of water. Only in this way can they have a chance to win three treasures.
Boom boom boom!
The magical powers are shaking the earth and the earth is shaking, and the momentum is sweeping across the ten directions.
Gradually, they all hit real fire.
These people are all domineering characters. They are used to being arrogant. How can they be complacent, and how can they not be angry?
This made Ling Xian realize that his opportunity was here.
Want to steal treasures under the eyelids of the twelve ninth-level mighty, but it is an extremely difficult thing, even if there is a steal from the gods, it is by no means easy.
However, if the twelve ninth realm powerhouses did not pay attention to the treasures, then it would be possible.
At this moment, the minds of these twelve people are obviously focused on fighting, even if they are still paying attention to the ten light groups, they will not be as serious as before.
This gave Ling Xian a chance. As long as he was more careful, it was entirely possible to steal the treasure.
At the moment, his thoughts moved, and the sky-covering formations enveloped him.
Suddenly, his breath disappeared. It was obvious that the person was there, but there was no breath at all.
"The ninth realm's mighty mind is in the battle, and the rest of the people's eyes are also on the battle. This is undoubtedly the best opportunity."
Ling Xian smiled secretly, knowing that he can't miss the opportunity, and the loss won't come again.
At the moment, he knows his palm, and uses the supreme magic of stealing immortals, stealing the heavens.
The strange suction emerged, silently, and landed on the first ball of light on the left.
The next moment, the ball of light appeared in Ling Xian's hand, and then into his storage bag.
The whole process was silent, no one noticed, even the twelve ninth realm powers did not appear.
While this made Ling Xian happy, he also had a sense of accomplishment.
There are a total of twelve ninth-level experts, hundreds of eighth-level cultivators, and hundreds of eyes. Who can steal treasures in full view? Even if the supreme comes, it won't work!
However, Ling Xian did it, which is simply incredible!
"After the treasures are gone, the expressions on their faces will be wonderful."
Ling Xian jokingly smiled, stealing the hands of the gods and then coming out, landing on the second ball of light from the left.
After that, the ball of light disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already entered his storage bag.
The whole process is still sparkling, there is no sound, no one notices it.
"Fight, the more intense the fight, the better, so that I can steal the treasure without knowing it." Ling Xian smiled and hid among the crowd.
He did the same, stole a third ball of light without anyone noticing it.
However, when he was about to steal the fourth treasure, someone finally noticed it.
"Look, you guys, three **** of light are missing!"
A young man was slightly sluggish, wondering if he was dazzled.
"It's really gone, did I remember it wrong?"
"What's going on, there are obviously ten **** of light, why are there only seven left?"
"I must have remembered it wrong, how could the ball of light disappear?"
Everyone spoke up, either suspecting that they had read it wrong, or suspected that they had remembered it wrong.
Even the twelve ninth great powers are confused.
It's so puzzling. Hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at it. Even if the ball of light is on its wings, it can't disappear!
"Is it the mechanism of the imperial mausoleum. After a period of time, the treasure will disappear silently?"
"It is very likely that, except for the Emperor Zhentian who once ruled the city of Zhige, who can make the treasure disappear under the eyelids of the twelve ninth-level mighty powers?"
"It's impossible. If you don't want to let future generations get the treasure, you can hide it. There is no need to tease us."
Everyone frowned, very puzzled.
The twelve monks of the ninth realm are also like Zhang Er, so they can't figure it out.
At the moment, while they are fighting each other, they put their spirits on the light ball, wanting to see if it is the mechanism of the imperial mausoleum.
As a result, two hours have passed, and the ball of light has not disappeared.
This made everyone determine that it was not the institution of the imperial mausoleum~IndoMTL.com~ and if this speculation was ruled out, there was only one possibility left, man-made.
This speculation silenced everyone, or in other words, fell into a shock.
You know, there are twelve ninth realm powers here, who can steal their treasures without hiding their perception?
Even if they are obsessed with fighting, even if everyone's mind is attracted by the battle, stealing treasures is an incredible thing.
"It is unbelievable, but this is the most reliable guess."
The old man in white has a gloomy face, anyone can see that he is really angry.
The same goes for the rest of the ninth realm.
Stealing treasures under their noses is undoubtedly embarrassing them, how can you not be angry?
"Interesting, dare to steal the treasure in front of me, no matter who you are, I will kill it!" The sword-bearing man's eyes were cold and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.