Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2579: One-third of the elixir

The sixth pass of Biluo Sacred Land, the black iron flakes are suspended, there is neither aura, nor rhyme, just like the rusty Fantie.

Ling Xian looked at the black iron sheet, both happy and disappointed.

Although the six pieces of iron can be collected to get the most amazing treasure, but he pays more attention to the source of the bright moon.

Only by getting the source of the bright moon, can he awaken the fairy bones of Lengyue's Yin body and gather the nine fairy bones in one body!

"If the reward for each level afterwards were only iron pieces, then that would disappoint me too much." Ling Xian sighed lightly, frowned suddenly, and looked over the iron pieces.

A bright golden light emerges, and the phantom of the **** pill is faintly visible, dazzling the charm of the road, and permeating the mysterious holy atmosphere.

"Part of the elixir..."

Ling Xian's expression condensed. He is the great master of the elixir, who has understood the power of the origin. At a glance, he can see that the golden light is one-third of the elixir.

Its magical effect is amazing, it can wash the essence and improve the cultivation.

If the distance from the supreme to the short path is three steps, then refine the golden light, you can go one step further.

You must know that when you reach the realm of supremacy, it is extremely difficult to make a bit of diligence, and one hundred years of hard work may not be able to take a step.

Moreover, below the elixir, there is almost no pill that can make the supreme cultivation base diligently improve.

"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me." Ling Xian smiled faintly and was overjoyed.

As long as he refines the golden light, he can save a hundred years of hard cultivation, and he is only two steps away from the shortcut. How can he not be happy?

At the moment, he draws golden light into his body, and his blood is surging, and his mana is surging.

Boom!

Like a thousand horses galloping around, like thunder and lightning, golden light fills the eight channels of the odd meridian, allowing Lingxian's cultivation base to continuously improve.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and his cultivation level improved a lot, only two steps away from the shortcut!

"It is indeed the right decision to come here to break through the barriers." Ling Xian smiled, overjoyed.

At the realm of the supreme, only the elixir can cultivate intensively, and the elixir is difficult to cultivate, even if his elixir attainments are amazing, he can't refine it.

At this moment, he refines one-third of the elixir, saving a hundred years of hard cultivation, which is undoubtedly gratifying.

"I wonder if the next level can reward part of the elixir."

Ling Xian's eyes showed expectation, he was only two steps away from the short-path, and given him two golden lights, he could become the short-path.

At that time, his combat power will reach a shocking level, truly standing at the pinnacle of humanity!

At the moment, Ling Xian took a big step and reached the seventh level.

I saw that this place was a vast ocean, with endless stone monuments suspended in the sea, surrounded by black mist, cold and strange.

Bloodlight is shining through the sky, cloudy and wind gusts, endless stone monuments turn into terror in the tomb, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, majestic and wild.

Ghost beast roared, Jin Zong roared, ten horrors appeared one by one in the tomb, densely packed, countless.

This made Ling Xian's scalp numb and his whole body chilled.

Since monasticism, he has seen too many horrors in the tomb, but even if they are added together, they are less than one-tenth of what is in front of him.

There are so many, every kind of horror in the grave is no less than fifty, and the strength is equal to him!

It's not an exaggeration to say that even if you suppress the emperor of an era, you can't stand it!

"The horror in the tomb of more than five hundred heads is simply not giving people a way to survive."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. Any kind of horror in the tomb has the power to dominate the same level. Under the condition of the same foundation and realm as him, he can't even hold up a hundred breaths of time.

It's really terrible, even if it is the Immortal King, the Strong Heavenly Sovereign, it is not an opponent in the same realm.

Fortunately, Ling Xian is carrying the inheritance of ghosts and Taoists, and is proficient in the secret techniques of restraining ten horrors. Otherwise, he will have to wait for death.

"I have reached the seventh level, I can't look back, I can only fight."

Ling Xian sighed. Although he has restraint, there are too many top ten horrors, and it is still unknown whether he can pass the test.

At the moment, his expression turned icy, his hand squeezed the treasure seal, his aura shining all over the world.

Sacred, evil spirits, corpse suppression, etc. are all printed out, against the ghosts, and regret the ghosts and beasts.

Boom!

The war has started, and the situation has moved.

The yin spirit shook the world, the ghosts and beasts shook the sky, and the ecstasy lines were all over the void, and Ling Xian coughed up blood in just a moment.

It's not that he is too weak, but that the terror in the grave is too strong.

There are more than five hundred heads. Looking at the two realms of the ages, who can compete with them on their own?

Blood splattered into the void, and his white clothes were dyed red. Ling Xian suffered heavy injuries, and several bones were broken.

However, he was still brave and did not retreat half a step.

Once he retires, his situation will get worse, and even with restraint, he will not be able to recover.

"Kill!"

Ling Xian's pupils are cold and electric, swallowing eight wastes with qi, and use secret techniques to kill more than ten ghosts and more than twenty golden scorpions.

Unfortunately, trivial.

There are as many as five hundred horrors in the tomb, and it takes a moment to kill all of them. However, under the horrible siege of more than five hundred heads in the tomb, Ling Xian can hardly survive a hundred breaths of time.

"I underestimated the Blue Sky Holy Land too much."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. He thought he had overestimated Biluo Holy Land, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated it.

No matter the fifth level or the sixth level, it is a dangerous situation for a lifetime of nine deaths.

If it hadn't been for Lingxian to embark on the endless path of Dharma, and to comprehend the power of the source, he would have died long ago.

And the seventh level is a desperate situation of death!

If it weren't for Ling Xian's inheritance from a ghost hunter, he would be completely destroyed when he met him, and it would be impossible to persist until now!

Boom!

Terror kills in the top ten tombs, and the fierce power swept across the Three Realms, breaking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Ling Xian coughed up blood and split his body. His life was hanging by a thread.

There is no way, any horror in the tomb is not weaker than him. Under the joint hands, no one of the same level can stop!

This is Ling Xian. If you change someone else, you will die if you meet him.

"Fortunately, I embarked on the road of immortality, and I am pregnant with the ancient blood of Heavenly Sovereign."

Ling Xian sighed, squeezed the treasure seal in his hand, a little aura enveloped him, and the injury healed quickly.

The next moment, a pattern appeared on his eyebrows, and he lifted the power of Xia into his body.

Boom!

The power of the gods soared, shaking the earth, Ling Xian used the strongest posture, such as the lower realm of the **** of fighting, sweeping across the heavens and all realms!

Boom boom boom!

Baoyin shines on the world, sweeping across the wasteland, and the terror dissipated in the grave. Even the top three terrors can't stop Lingxian's edge.

The ghost hunter is amazing and brilliant, and he is known as the first person in the eternal side. The method of restraint he pioneered is naturally strong and outrageous.

The ghost beast dissipated, the golden zombie shattered, and Ling Xian fought in blood. Although he was seriously injured, he was still brave and invincible!

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred... Within a moment~ IndoMTL.com~ Ling Xian killed more than 400 heads of horror in the tomb!

If someone were here, they would be dumbfounded and shocked to the extreme.

It's really shocking. Under the horrific siege of more than 500 heads in the tomb, it can last a while, and more than 400 heads have been killed. It is simply against the sky!

"Kill!"

The black hair dances wildly, swallowing the six worlds with anger.

Ling Xian went mad, Baoyin swept across the wild, fierce and mighty collapsed the three realms, and killed the last dozens of graves in terror!

He stood in blood, with a force of heroism, like a supreme emperor of heaven, looking at three thousand realms, and disregarding the nine heavens.

Although he was breathing heavily and his face was pale, it didn't affect his invincible demeanor at all.

It's just because he has done something against the sky.

With my own power, kill more than 500 horrors in the tombs of the same order. If it spreads out, it will surely cause a sensation in both worlds!