Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2589: Underestimate yourself
In mid-air, ice-blue blood is suspended, and the bright moon is faintly visible, mysterious and unpredictable.
It is the original blood of Lengyue Yin body.
For others, this blood is useless, even ten drops are useless.
For Ling Xian, this meant Lengyue Immortal Bone, and it also meant that he had taken a step further away from the nine immortal bones.
At the moment, Ling Xian is calm and calm, refining the original blood of Leng Yue Yin body.
Half an hour, the true blood turned into a mysterious power, dormant on Lingxian's spine, and when the time comes, it will turn into Lengyue's bones.
"The only difference is the Wudao Immortal Bone and the Endless Sword Bone."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, Yu Xun really obeyed what he said, Lin Cangqiong had a good friendship with him, the collection of nine immortal bones in one body is a sure thing.
At the moment, he rubbed Qingwan’s little head, and said: "If you are in trouble, you can go to Zhange or Huangquan Valley."
"I wrote it down, Master takes care." Qingwan was distraught and made up his mind to go to the universe when she had the ability.
"Take care, too." Ling Xian smiled mildly. He has broken the five realms to perfection. If he can get the original power of Jingshen Lake, he can surpass the sixth extreme realm.
At the moment, he was born with Nine Heavens Divine Wings on his back and flew towards Chixia Continent.
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A major event has recently occurred in the Chixia mainland.
The descendant of Jingshenhu was born, challenging the heroes of the eight wilderness, invincible and unstoppable.
Even the ruler of Chixia Continent, the strongest descendant of the Jing clan, is not an opponent.
In the eyes of the world, this means that the descendants of the saints are not as good as the descendants of the restricted area.
Therefore, rumors abounded. In addition to the fact that the Lord and the faction laughed at it, the Lord and the faction sent outstanding children to challenge the descendants of Jingshenhu.
As a result, they all lost.
The descendants of Jingshenhu are outrageous, sweeping the same generation and invincible.
This made the saints of the main battle faction lose face and sent out the descendants again. This time, they were not outstanding children, but the strongest saints of the same age as the descendants of Jingshenhu!
For a time, Chixia Continent was surging and became the focus of the sanctuary.
Ling Xian came to the Chixia Continent at this turbulent time.
He asked the pedestrians about Jingshen Lake. At that time, he learned the news that the descendants of Jingshen Lake swept all heroes. He also learned that three days later, this person will face the highest peak of Chixia Continent and fight against the saints. The strongest descendant.
Ling Xian was very interested in this.
He wanted to see the strength of the descendants of Jingshenhu, and also how strong the descendants of the Saint Clan of the Main Battle Sect were.
"If I remember correctly, You Clan’s strongest descendant is You Ming, who is known as a genius that will never come out of You Clan.
Ling Xian has deep eyes. He and You Ming are old opponents, and he has won two duels.
But it is undeniable that Youming is an extremely powerful existence. If it is a battle of the same level, the outcome is unpredictable.
"Just take this opportunity to see the strength of the descendants of the saints."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, his opponent is the invincible saint ancestor, the highest heaven, but the strongest descendant of the saint clan is also a threat.
The strongest descendant means that the talent is amazing, the potential is amazing, and the future may be able to become the invincible ancestor.
Therefore, Lingxian turned into a streamer and flew towards the highest peak of Chixia Continent.
Three days later, he reached the highest peak of the Chixia Continent, and it was very lively to see the crowds here.
There was a lot of discussion among the people present, without exception, they all showed strong expectations, and they all looked at the top of the mountain.
I saw a white-clothed man standing on the top of the mountain.
The scars of the Dao are all over the sky, the light is added to the body, and the white-clothed man stands with his hand in his hand. It is powerful for nine days, and his power swallows the world.
What's even more amazing is that he sits treacherously behind his back with three thousand ghosts and phantoms, chanting scriptures and seals, which is daunting and chills all over his body.
Everyone at the scene put their eyes on him. Most women adore and adore, and most men admire and look forward to it.
"The descendants of Jingshen Lake..."
Ling Xianjian frowned at the white-clothed man who was swallowing the mountains and rivers, not because he was very strong, but because he was not strong.
He originally thought that he could defeat the heroes of all directions and suppress the descendants of the Jing clan. He should have no time to root. Unexpectedly, it was just the addition of the eight extreme realms.
"It seems that I won't see the stunning showdown anymore." Ling Xian was disappointed, and the next scene disappointed him even more.
I saw six figures descending, like Emperor Xianruo, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with anger.
The six people are all supreme, their majestic momentum is earth-shaking, sweeping through all the wastes, making everyone present unchanged.
"It is worthy of being a descendant of the saints, too powerful."
"The momentum alone makes me frighten and breathe hard."
"They are the most dazzling stars of this era. Compared with them, I am an ordinary person."
Looking at the six supreme beings who swallowed all anger, everyone was full of emotions, with one exception.
Ling Xian.
He originally thought that the descendants of the saints would be those with flawless foundations, but he didn't expect that they would be added to the eight extreme realms just like the descendants of Jingshenhu.
If they are the most dazzling stars of this era, what is Lingxian?
The eternal sun?
The immortal moon?
Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. He originally thought he could see a stunning showdown, but he didn't expect it to be just a little joke from the eight extreme realms.
"Overestimated you..."
Ling Xian sighed slightly, he did not overestimate the descendants of the saint clan, but underestimated himself.
The difficulty of a flawless foundation is second only to the cultivation of an immortal soul, an inexhaustible dharma, and an immortal body.
Not everyone is like Ling Xian, who can have a perfect foundation while setting foot in the Supreme Realm!
"Fortunately, I met Ye Huashang..." Ling Xian smiled faintly. Without Ye Huashang, he would not have reached the ninth extreme.
But then again, his foundation is perfect, is it really because of Ye Huashang?
Ye Huashang transferred his talented supernatural powers to Lin Qingyi, and the effect was greatly reduced, not even one-tenth of the success rate.
Ling Xian can have a flawless foundation, relying on his unyielding will, and even if he exchanges for someone else, even if he and Ye Huashang’s bridal banquet, he may not be able to complete the foundation.
"Unexpectedly, even You Ming couldn't have a perfect foundation."
Ling at You Ming, who was deterring nine days, Ling Xian sighed slightly. He originally thought You Ming was the enemy of his life. Unexpectedly, the gap was already a huge difference.
The difference between the nine great extreme realms and the eight great extreme realms is too great. It is not an exaggeration to say that Ling Xian can kill You Ming with a wave of his hand.
"The enemy of the past years is now a chicken and dog, vulnerable to a blow."
"Well, since it's here, let's stay a little longer. If the descendants of Shenshen Lake are defeated, I can also have a good relationship."
Ling Xian sighed ~IndoMTL.com~ His trip was for the origin of Jingshen Lake. If the descendants of Jingshen Lake were saved, the master of Jingshen Lake would never refuse.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The white-clothed man's eyes shone divinely, shaking the universe and shaking the Three Realms. "Do you want to fail so much?"
You Ming glanced at the man in white faintly, and said: "The descendant of Jingshen Lake, your biggest mistake in this life is being too public."
"I advertise because I have the ability."
The white-clothed man spoke lightly and said: "Heirs of the You Clan, if you are not convinced, you can come to fight."
"I am here to defeat you."
"Don't think that if you suppress the strongest descendants of the Jing clan, you will be able to run wild. You must know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world."
The faint eyes are cold and electricity, like a supreme female emperor, gazing at the six worlds for nine days.
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There is no chapter three, and I have a terrible headache.