Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2091: Soul

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On the mountain peak, Ling Xian frowned, puzzled.

For the alien saints, the saint ancestors are naturally the most important person, followed by those who have hope of enlightenment, and then the contemporary saints.

So, Ling Xian couldn't figure out why the saints would send important descendants into the universe.

"Correct two points. First, I am not the strongest successor."

"I am indeed a child of the Saint Clan, and my strength is comparable to that of the strongest descendant, but I follow my mother's surname and have little to do with that clan."

"Secondly, don't give gold to the monks of the ninth realm of the universe."

"I have been here for a few days, and I have met three ninth realm powerhouses, and no one can see who I am."

Meng Lang took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said: "I used mystery method to hide the original aura, and I also used means to conquer the shape of the soul beast. Unexpectedly, you will see through it."

"The foreign land is not gone for nothing." Ling Xian said lightly. He knew the origin of the people in the foreign land very well. If he couldn't see it, he would have gone for nothing.

"It was indeed not in vain. Not only did we gain the original power of the two forbidden areas, but also won precious breathing time for the universe."

Meng Lang smiled and said: "I admire you very much. Not everyone has the guts to be an enemy of the great saints, and not everyone can retreat all over, ask myself, I can't do it."

"Really..."

"With your amazing, even if you follow your mother's surname, your status in the saint clan will not be low. If there is nothing important, the saint clan will never let you risk it."

Ling Xian glanced at Meng Lang lightly and said: "So, tell me your purpose."

"Guess." Meng Lang smiled evilly.

"It's for the source of the gods." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and the foreign host warrior was committed to destroying the universe, so naturally he didn't want a **** to be born from the universe.

"Smart."

Meng Lang smiled faintly, and said: "Although a **** can't turn over a lot of waves, but the foreign host warrior does not want to give the universe a little hope. Therefore, I have come, and the purpose is to seize the source of the gods."

"Sure enough." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, ordinary creatures have no qualifications to fight for the source of the gods, and only the strongest descendants of the saints are possible.

"Strange, why didn't you be surprised that I could enter the universe?" Meng Lang frowned slightly, from beginning to end, he didn't see a hint of surprise on Ling Xian's face.

"Why should I be surprised?"

Ling Xian shook his head and burst into laughter, and said, "You know how secluded."

"Tsk tusk, brave enough, dare to call the name of the ancestor." Meng Lang tusk smiled.

"I have seen the shadowy projection with my own eyes, and I have fought against him."

Ling Xian said lightly, "A few years ago, Foreign Land sent two supreme lords to this matter, you know."

"I know." Meng Lang grabbed a smile, faintly guessing what Ling Xian wanted to express.

"I participated in the encirclement and suppression. Although I couldn't get involved, I witnessed the fall of the two supreme lords with my own eyes."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Even the projection of the saint race, the supreme true body can come, and an eighth-level monk enters the universe, why should I be surprised?"

Hearing this, Meng Lang's expression became stiff, and he realized how stupid his problem was.

How can a person who has seen the projection of the saints, the supreme real body, be surprised by his arrival?

"Stop talking nonsense, since you are here for the source of the gods, then between you and me, someone is destined to fall."

Ling Xian narrowed his smile, bursting out infinite divine light, like a round of eternal scorching sun, flaring and dazzling.

At the same time, the strong and fierce aura swept through the wilds, like the **** of war awakening, swallowing nine heavens and ten earth with anger.

It is Douzhan Xian Bone.

This shocked the well-informed people, their eyes were about to stare out, and after that, he took a deep breath.

"Dou Zhan Xian Bone! Oh my God, I am not dazzled, how can the exclusive fairy bone of the DOU Zhan Eucharist appear on a non-Communist person?"

"Don't forget, he is still carrying the bones of the burning world!"

"I must have not woken up. He is obviously not the Eucharist, how could he have two fairy bones?"

Everyone exclaimed, making those who didn't know Douzhan Xian Bone also fell into shock.

It's really unbelievable. The reason why the word ‘exclusive’ is added in front of the fairy bones is because this is unique to the nine sacraments and it is impossible for others to own it.

However, Ling Xian broke this iron law, and she was carrying two exclusive fairy bones, which is simply against the sky!

Therefore, everyone was shocked to the point where it could not be added, even the demon fairy is no exception.

If you let them know that Lingxian also possesses the exclusive fairy bones of God Slaughter's Demon Body, I don't know what it will be like.

"Interesting, so interesting."

Meng Lang smiled and said: "No wonder you can kill Yu Juechen, you are really enchanting."

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight." Ling Xian stepped out, black hair dancing wildly, breaking the world.

His aura has not increased, but everyone knows the ability to fight the bones, so no one doubts that he can fight Meng Lang.

"I said, I admire you very much, so I don't want to be your enemy." Meng Lang smiled evilly.

"Your position, you are destined to be my enemy." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, the source of the gods is the hope of the universe, and he would never allow him to fall into the hands of people in foreign lands.

"If, I said, I didn't come for the source of the gods?"

"The old man's command really made me seize the source of the gods, but I don't want to."

Meng Lang smiled undiminished and said: "I do everything with my own heart. At least for now, I don't want to seize the source of the gods."

"What if you think about it in the future?" Ling Xian glanced at Meng Lang faintly.

"That's something in the future. If one day, I want to seize the source of the gods. At that time, you and I will decide the victory and the death."

Meng Lang smiled and said: "Goodbye, I hope that next time we meet, you and I can have a good drink."

When the voice fell, he restrained his momentum and wanted to leave.

At this moment, a word of indifference came, resounding through the clouds like thunder.

"You don't want to seize the source of the gods, but I want to seize it."

After hearing this, Meng Lang frowned slightly and said: "Soul?"

"It's me."

The words of indifference sounded, and then, a man in black walked out of the void, swallowing the sky, shocking the audience.

Whether it is cultivation base or foundation, it is not inferior to Meng Lang.

This made Ling Xian frowned. He didn't expect another foreigner to come, and he was a top evildoer who was no less inferior to Meng Lang.

"Soul, you are here too." Meng Lang narrowed his eyes.

"If you can come, I can come naturally."

"Okay~IndoMTL.com~After I solve this person, I'll talk to you again."

The man called the soul by Meng Lang spoke lightly, turned his gaze to Lingxian, and said: "You are an amazing person, but unfortunately, you have bad luck and you met me."

After hearing this, Ling Xian didn't say anything, not because he was afraid, but because he was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person.

"Your head is very valuable. If you bring it back, I will get a lot of rewards if you want to come."

The soul glanced at Ling Xian, the earth cracked, and the force came.

After that, endless skeletons appeared, dazzling the ghost fire, extremely weird.

The most amazing thing is that every skeleton exudes the aura of the late Transcendent realm!

This made the scalp numb of everyone present, even the demon fairy was moved by it.

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