Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2173: Disappointed

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In the back of the white tiger clan, the tall men and others stood with their hands in their hands, all with dignified expressions, waiting for them.

Ling Xian is no exception.

Because the cemetery of the Baihu clan is in front of him, the evil spirit is endless, even if there is a divine formation isolated, it makes him shudder.

It's really terrible. It's not an exaggeration to say that even a short-path without enemies can't stop the power of suffocation.

"It's really scary." Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes, looking at the almost collapsed formation pattern, which was rather tricky.

This formation was laid by several great masters. If it was only half damaged, he was sure to repair it, but in the event of a total collapse, he was helpless.

"Sir, don't be stressed, just try your best." The tall man said in a deep voice.

"I will try my best." Ling Xian looked solemn and said: "Well, you guys get out of here, I will try to repair the big formation first."

After hearing this, the tall man stepped back a few steps, and everyone did the same.

No one spoke, and no one questioned, even the old man in black who was waiting to see Ling Xian's jokes was silent.

The White Tigers all hoped that Ling Xian would repair the tomb of the formation, he naturally didn't dare to say anything.

"It's tricky."

Ling Xian sighed softly while looking at the nearly collapsed Mystic God Array, feeling a headache.

But this is the end of the matter, he can only bite the bullet.

At the moment, Ling Xian flicked his hands, and the endless formations appeared, pouring into the mysterious formation.

This makes the eyes of the tall man light up, as do the others.

Although they are not in the Array, they are all well-informed and understand a little bit.

So, as soon as Ling Xian made a move, they could see his abilities.

"He is actually the Great Master of Formation Dao, no wonder he dared to try."

"Monster, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that there is such a young master in this world."

"What an amazing array of accomplishments, looking at the entire monster star, and even the entire universe, I am afraid that there is no one who can compare with him."

Everyone exclaimed, shaking.

At the same time, he also had confidence in Ling Xian.

Grandmaster means supreme, represents the strongest, and naturally gives them hope.

However, Ling Xian's heart sank.

It's too difficult to repair, and even he can't repair it when it's almost collapsed.

"It's more difficult than the five-element confinement array..."

Ling Xian sighed, brows gleaming, and squeezed the treasure seal, trying his best to repair the formation.

Unfortunately, it's useless at all.

The damage to this array is too serious, unless it is the immortal in its heyday, no one wants to repair it.

Therefore, Ling Xian dispelled the treasure seal and the formation pattern, no longer doing useless work.

This puzzled the tall man, and the others were also puzzled.

At the moment, the head of the White Tiger clan asked: "Sir, why not continue to repair it?"

"Futility, no need to continue." Ling Xian sighed softly. After reaching the realm of the Great Master, he was helpless with only one formation, which was the formation that sealed the heart of the fairy king.

Now, there is another one.

The high level of this formation is scary, I am afraid that only Feng Qingming, the first person in the eternal formation, can repair it.

"Not even you..." The tall man's eyes dimmed a little, and so did the others.

Ling Xian is the Great Master of Formation Dao, and he is the best among the Great Masters. Looking at the entire Demon Star, there is no one who can be compared with him.

Even he is helpless, everyone is naturally desperate.

"The formation cannot be repaired, but it is not completely hopeless."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed. If he could repair the tomb, at least he could seal the endless evil spirits, and it would be considered a solution to the crisis of the White Tiger clan.

At the moment, he took a big step into the cemetery.

However, he was stopped by the old man in black.

He gave Ling Xian a cold look and said, "Are you trying to ruin the ancestral land of my Baihu clan?"

"I expected that you would jump out." Ling Xian looked calm and composed.

He knows that the old man in black is waiting to see his jokes, and if he fails, he will ridicule.

"I stand up because you are incapable. I can't stand by and watch. You let the time of the suffocation advance."

The old man in black sneered, making no secret of his sarcasm.

He turned his gaze to the tall man, and said: "Patriarch, don't let him try any more, he doesn't have this ability at all."

Hearing this, the tall man frowned, looking a bit hesitant.

The same is true for the dozen or so old people.

Although they didn't say anything, they were already disappointed with Ling Xian, and naturally they were hesitant.

"I still said that. Rather than just sit and wait for death, it's better to gamble once." Ling Xian said lightly, not wanting to say more.

"We have reached this point, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor."

The tall man sighed and said: "Sir, you give it a go, don't be stressed."

"Wise decision, trust me, you will not regret it."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, glanced at the old man in black in front of him, and said, "Don't run away yet?"

"Patriarch, this matter is very important, you have to think twice before acting." The black-clothed old man's expression changed.

Although he believes that Ling Xian is not capable of resolving the crisis of the Baihu clan, he will be miserable if he succeeds.

"Go away." The tall man waved, unmoved.

"The Patriarch..." The old man in black opened his mouth, retorting intentionally, but he didn't dare.

At the moment, he glanced at Ling Xian coldly, and stepped to make way.

At the same time, Ling Xian stepped forward and said in a voice that only two of them could hear: "Take the token with you, and I will get it back soon."

The voice fell, Ling Xian and the old man in black passed by, and then squeezed the mysterious treasure seal, trying to repair the tomb.

The so-called tomb is like feng shui, mysterious and mysterious, it is difficult to describe in words.

Its abilities are various and strange, such as the Tomb of Extreme Yin Reincarnation, which can turn Yin Qi into vitality and resurrect the dead.

Of course, it is not a resurrection in the true sense. It can only make the dead have endless opportunities and become a silly corpse.

"I hope this method can repair the grave and seal the endless evil spirit."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, **** his palms, drew a mysterious mighty force, and enveloped the entire cemetery.

This seal is a magic technique created by the ghost hunter. It has the ability to repair the tomb. Although it is not clear what tomb it is, Lingxian is sure that this method is useful.

Unsurprisingly, when the mysterious mighty power came, the original violent evil spirit ~IndoMTL.com~ calmed down.

As time goes by, it becomes more stable.

This refreshed the tall man, and everyone else smiled.

"Haha, it seems that my decision is right."

"Yes, sir does have the ability to resolve the crisis of my white tiger clan."

"Haha, fortunately we did not stop, otherwise, we can only give up this ancestral land that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Everyone spoke, thankfully.

But in the next instant, their smiles froze on their faces.

Ling Xian's heart also sank to the bottom.

It's just because the peaceful evil spirit suddenly became extremely violent, like a peerless violent awakening, to destroy all beings and slaughter all souls!

At the same time, that great mysticism is split every inch, and it will completely collapse in just a little bit!