Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2597: Kick off the curtain
"Since you are afraid that the source of the gods will fall into the hands of gangsters, why don't you do it yourself?"
Ling Xian's eyes were deep and deep, and said: "You are an invincible god, even if you are a hundred flawless shortcuts, you are not your opponent."
"The source of the gods can only be given to the strongest in humanity. If I take action, the Immortal King's Evidence Device will not stand idly by." The handsome man smiled lightly. A flawless foundation is the prerequisite for sweeping humanity and the basis for enlightenment.
Those who enlighten themselves by themselves, without exception, have a complete foundation. If he gives the source of the gods to an ordinary person, how can he fight the invincible ancestor?
The Immortal King Proving Dao Device will not allow this kind of thing to happen. Only the strongest humane is worthy of the source of the gods.
"In that case, I can only do it."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly. In terms of strength, the ten universes are not as good as the sanctuary, but in terms of population, the ten sanctuary is not as good as the universe.
The Sanctuary is only ten yuan as big as 6, even if the population of every 6 yuan is not inferior to the Big Dipper, it is only equivalent to twenty stars.
And how many stars are there in the universe?
Endless!
Even if Jiucheng is the Death Star, the population will be trillions. With such a huge population base, how many shortcomers are there?
"I only trust you, the source of the gods must be in your hands."
The handsome man looked serious and said: "I know this burden is very heavy, but I have no choice, and you have no choice."
"Really not." Ling Xian sighed softly. If the source of the gods fell into the hands of the evil man, the universe would have lost a piece of hope, and he couldn't afford to gamble.
In any case, he has to get the source of the gods.
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you are only a monk in the Qi-refining period, this matter will naturally have nothing to do with you."
The handsome man smiled and said, "But you are a flawless shortcut, and the only person I trust."
"I thought that the opponent was just the ancestor of the Gu family. I didn't expect that it would be a shortcut to the entire universe."
Ling Xian was helpless, not because he was afraid, but because he felt troublesome.
The universe is endless, and there will always be a few flawless shortcuts. If he shows his dominance, he will surely attack him in groups.
"I believe that you have the ability to dominate the crowd and be the best."
The handsome man smiled faintly. Ling Xian was the most amazing existence he had ever seen. In a battle of the same rank, he might not be an opponent, so naturally he had confidence in Ling Xian.
"I'm not sure, I can only do my best."
Ling Xian sighed lightly, looking at the east, expressing expectation and firmness.
The handsome man was right, he had no choice, he had to get the source of the gods.
"Just do your best, you go first, and I'll be there later." The handsome man faded and disappeared.
"I really can't spare a moment." Ling Xian sighed, came to Lin Qingyi, and stopped talking.
"Are you leaving?" Lin Qingyi smiled softly, guessing that Ling Xian was going to fight for the source of the gods.
"Tsing Yi, I..."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, Lin Qingyi's heart was tied to him, but he couldn't stay with her for a long time, so he would inevitably feel guilty.
"Needless to say, I know everything."
"You have an unshirkable responsibility. I will not hold you back."
Lin Qingyi's eyes were gentle, her jade hand stroked Ling Xian's face, and said: "Go and do what you want to do. I will wait for you here and wait for your return."
"Tsing Yi..."
Ling Xian was emotional and took Lin Qingyi into his arms, not wanting to let go, but had to let it go.
Born in this era, at this point, he must take responsibility.
"Husband, don't have to say anything, I am proud of you." Lin Qingyi smiled and said: "Go, I am waiting for you, no regrets."
"If you have a wife like this, how can your husband ask for it."
Ling Xian's heart was warm, and he kissed Lin Tsingyi's forehead and said: "Wait for me, when the universe is calm, we will find a place to live in seclusion and give birth to a bunch of children."
After speaking, he couldn't give up and turned to leave.
The tenderness of those eyes that are so bright as the stars gradually converges, leaving only firmness.
The road ahead is raging, with thorns and thorns all over, victory, he dominates the universe, defeat, and disappear.
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There are thousands of reasons for embarking on the path of spiritual practice, but there is only one request, which is invincible for longevity.
In this era when the immortal world is broken and the heavens are broken, the extravagant hope has grown, and invincibility is also difficult to reach the sky.
So when the source of the gods was born, everyone went crazy.
Although the gods cannot live forever, they have invincible power and can dominate the world for 30,000 years.
This temptation is too great, even a sage who has no desires and desires can't refuse it.
The strong man who dominates the side, the dazzling arrogance of the world, and the invisible old monsters all set off for the city of aspirations.
The vast majority of people are short-paths who dominate the world, and the rest have the mentality of watching the excitement.
Only those who are short-cut are qualified to fight for the source of the gods, and the rest can only watch the excitement.
Of course, there are also many people who wishful thinking, with the idea of fishing in troubled waters, with the idea of reaping the benefits of the fisherman.
This kind of people cannot be said to be stupid, only that they cannot see the situation clearly.
There is only one source of the gods. Even a short-cut with a flawless foundation may not be able to obtain it. How can a creature who is not even the supreme catch a fish in troubled water?
As for sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight, it's even more impossible.
No one is a fool, how could it be possible for others to benefit?
In this battle, any conspiracy is useless, it can only rely on strength!
Only by sweeping the heroes in all directions, can you get the source of the gods!
Therefore, this battle is not only a battle for the source of the gods, but also the battle for the number one in the world~ IndoMTL.com~ Who can be the leader, who is the **** who will dominate the world for 30,000 years!
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Dark night, random graves.
The tombstone exploded, smoke was everywhere, and a skinny old man crawled out of the ground, like a nine-you ghost, eerie and terrifying.
"Waiting for seven thousand years, I finally waited for the chance to become a god."
"I have had enough of the days when people, ghosts or ghosts, no one can stop me from becoming a god."
The words of indifference fell, and the thin old man swallowed the black energy from all directions, rejuvenated and rejuvenated.
Before, he was like a candle in the wind, like a ghost in hell, but at this moment, he has red lips and white teeth, and looks like a young man.
The blood and energy collapsed into the mountains and rivers, fierce and trembling for nine days, the juvenile Taoist rhyme and light were added, like an immortal king, majestic and eternal.
That is the power of a short-path person, a momentum of flawless foundation, not inferior to Ling Xian!
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In the evening, on the top of the mountain.
A seven or eight-year-old child opened his eyes, illuminating the sky with divine light, swallowing the Three Realms and Eight Desolations with anger.
The peak is broken, the birds and beasts explode, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are cut off, and there is no living thing.
"The source of the gods, I am going to decide, whoever blocks will die."
The child rises up, and the power of the extreme realm is turned into a circle of gods. There are nine ways in total, which set him off like an immortal king, the most powerful and invincible.
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The sun rises in the east, among the flowers.
A black peculiar flower bloomed, the evil light swept across, and the flowers withered suddenly, and the sky was dim.
In the next moment, the old woman turned into a strange flower, and the sword was cut in her chest, coughing up blood.
"Hahaha, ten thousand years, I finally got my chance to survive."
The old woman laughed wildly, breaking the sword light, causing her body to split and bleeding from her seven orifices.
However, she ignored it.
The power of swallowing the sky swept across the six realms, and she was not weaker than Ling Xian. Obviously, she was also extremely powerful.
The source of the gods kicked off the prelude to the war, and the great powers were born one after another, and they want to aspire to the top in the city of aspirations!