Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2258: Beat the little **** king again
On the highest peak of Chaos Academy, Ling Xian's eyebrows are radiant, radiant and dazzling. ┡』Ωnovel*Ω
In the divine light, his eyebrows split open, as if opening a vertical eye, mysteriously unpredictable.
This made the dean who walked out of the void stunned. He didn't expect that when the baptism was about to end, Ling Xian showed signs of opening his eyes.
Although it is only possible, it is undoubtedly hope.
At the moment, the dean flicked his sleeves and prevented the holy water from disappearing with supreme mana.
According to the regulations, the baptism with holy water will only last for three days, but when Ling Xian is about to open the Taoist eyes, how can the dean not make an exception?
"I have done what I should do. Whether you can open the Taoist Eyes or not depends on your good fortune."
Looking at Baoxiang’s solemn Lingxian, the dean muttered to himself, expressing expectation.
Time passed quietly, half an hour later, Ling Xian's eyebrows radiated even more, like a round of eternal scorching sun, sacred and immortal.
After that, a vertical eye is formed, and the rhyme of Taoism is flowing, mysterious and unpredictable.
It is the legendary Taoist Eye.
This eye doesn't have much power, but it is the embryonic form of the Xeon Heavenly Eye, and any creature will salivate.
"My exception was not in vain." The dean smiled, delighted, and somewhat surprised.
Since the establishment of Chaos Academy, only one person has opened his Taoist eyes when he is baptized with holy water. At this moment, there is one more. How can he not be shaken?
"Thank you, the dean, if it weren't for you to make an exception for me, I wouldn't be able to open the Taoist eyes." Ling Xian smiled faintly, quite delighted.
Daoyan is the embryonic form of the Xeon Eye. Just by looking for the right method, he can awaken the second Xeon Eye. How can he not be happy?
"If you want to thank you, thank yourself. If it weren't for your signs of opening your eyes, I wouldn't make an exception."
The dean looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and said: "According to ancient records, the person who opened the Taoist eye was also an exception."
"Anyway, I must thank the dean." Ling Xian chuckled, his eyebrows closed, and Dao Yun's light dissipated.
"If you really want to thank me, try your best to guard the passage of Kunlun Star. Don't be like Luo Xinjie that girl, leave your job at every turn." The dean sighed.
"The dean can rest assured, I will do my best."
Ling Xian grabbed a smile and said: "I'm leaving for Kunlun Star, what else does the dean want to explain?"
"Be careful. If it's invincible, protect yourself."
The dean took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "The continuation of the universe depends not on us old guys, but on you young people."
"I understand, goodbye." Ling Xian nodded lightly, arched his hand towards the dean, and turned away.
After a while, he came to the gate of Chaos Academy, planning to go to Kunlun Star.
However, he was stopped by a man.
He swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, enveloping the divine light, like an innate god, gazing at the heavens and all realms.
It is the little **** king who was defeated by Ling Xian.
After a few years, his hatred has not diminished in the slightest, and his eyes on Ling Xian are full of resentment.
"Ling Xian, I finally waited for you." The little **** king smiled, with awe-inspiring killing intent, sweeping all directions.
This shocked the people around, seeing Ling Xian confronting the little **** king, the discussion suddenly started.
"In the first World War, the Little God King was defeated, and the position of Saint Son was replaced by Ling Xian. Today, the two of them must do it."
"Yes, there is a good show to watch."
"The first battle back then was a duel of the same level. Today, the Little God King will probably make an all-out effort. If Ling Xian did not set foot in the ninth stage, then it would be troublesome."
Everyone talked a lot, and they were all interested.
Whether it is the little **** king or Ling Xian, they are all well-deserved young supreme. The duel between the two naturally makes everyone look forward to it.
"Little God King, I don't want to entangle you, get out." Ling Xian looked calm and didn't want to waste time.
"What if I refuse?"
The little **** king sneered and said: "Today, I will recover everything I lost!"
"You will only lose more." Ling Xian glanced at the little **** king. He is now a ninth realm cultivator. Even if the little **** king makes all his efforts, he is not afraid.
"Speak up without shame."
The little **** king's eyes were cold and he said: "Ling Xian, today I not only want to recover my face and status, I want your life!"
"You are not capable of this."
Ling Xian's expression fell cold, and his majestic aura whizzed out, shaking the sky and the earth, shaking the world.
"He broke through to the ninth stage! Too enchanting, isn't it just a few years?"
"It's worthy of being the evildoer who suppressed the little **** king. It really is amazing."
"Yes, compared to him, I am an ordinary person."
Everyone spoke one after another, full of emotion.
The Chaos Academy only accepts Tianjiao. They can enter, which is extraordinary, but it is undoubtedly inferior to Lingxian, the enchanting evildoer.
"The Ninth Realm..."
The little **** king's eyes condensed, and he sneered: "Just so, lest they say I can't win if I suppress you!"
"You look at yourself too much."
"In the first battle, you were not my opponent. In today's battle, you can't change the result."
Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he said: "You want to fight, I will accompany you, but I don't have time to waste on you, let's make a decisive move."
"Since you want to get on the road quickly, then I will do it for you." The little **** king sneered, his mana swept through the wild, fierce and powerful.
In the next instant, many stunning methods were revealed, blended into one, and everyone present changed their colors.
It's really terrible, and such a mighty power definitely has the ability to push the same rank horizontally!
"Lingxian, let's get on the road."
The little **** king’s eyes flashed with cold electricity, hitting the strongest blow, its mighty sky, its power shook the sky.
"Compared to the previous year, you are a bit more diligent, but unfortunately, you are not enough to suppress me." Ling Xian looked calm and calm.
The immortal bones are shining, and the emperor fist is in the air. He uses many methods to force the strongest blow of the little **** king!
Boom!
The sky split, the universe trembled, and the aftermath of horror swept away. Even if they were far apart, everyone present coughed up blood and backed away again and again.
No way, this is the strongest move of the two ninth-level evildoers, and ordinary ninth-level cultivators can't stop it.
Boom!
The little **** king fell weakly, covered in blood, and his eyes were dim.
Although Ling Xian was also injured, he stood upright proudly, like an immortal king, over nine heavens and ten earths.
This stunned everyone present. Although most people believed that the Little God King would lose, when this moment did appear, there was still a huge wave in the heart.
"The little **** king was defeated again, and he really took his own humiliation."
"He was one of the most dazzling stars in Chaos Academy~IndoMTL.com~However, he met the enchanting Lingxian."
"Ling Xian is too powerful, born in an era with him, is the sorrow of the little **** king."
Everyone talked aloud, and their gazes at Ling Xian were full of awe.
"It was defeated, I was actually defeated..." The little **** king was desperate and heartbroken.
He thought he could be ashamed and regain his face and status, but in the end, he was defeated even more miserably. How could he not feel bitter?
Especially when he tried his best, he couldn't find any reason to deny his failure.
"Remember, don't provoke me again, otherwise, I won't keep my hands."
Ling Xian spoke lightly, causing the little **** king to shudder, with resentment and fear.
He watched Ling Xian leave, the resentment and fear disappeared, replaced by bitterness.
At this moment, he felt like a joke, a big joke.