Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2598: Shenjun boy

The rising sun is bright and dazzling.

However, it's not as good as the source of the gods floating in mid-air.

It is mysterious and unpredictable, flowing around the road mark, exuding majesty and dominance.

Everyone at the scene stared at the source of the gods closely, their eyes were hot and their breathing was short of breath.

The only exception is Ling Xian.

He is also looking at the source of the gods, but it is not fiery, but emotional.

When he embarked on the road to ascend to the sky, Ling Xian was only a sixth-level monk, and now he has stood at the peak of humanity and can be called the great emperor.

Recalling this hundred years of experience, how could he not feel full of emotion?

"Back then, I set foot on the road to the heavens for the source of the gods. More than one hundred years later, I finally saw this thing." Ling Xian muttered to himself, the starry eyes were deep and calm, not half-hot.

In this era when immortal gods are not seen, the source of gods can be called the first gods, and no one can remain unmoved.

However, Ling Xian is an exception.

If you become a **** and wait for it to break, he doesn't want to ruin his future because of his dominance for 30,000 years.

At the moment, Ling Xian retracted his gaze and looked at everyone present.

Either sitting cross-legged, or standing with hands behind, everyone present was extraordinary and majestic.

What's even more amazing is that there are more than five hundred shortcuts!

This is undoubtedly a quite astonishing number. If we join forces, few people below enlightenment can fight it!

"The temptation of the source of the gods is really unparalleled." Ling Xian sighed lightly. When he reached the realm of the shortcut, he only thought of two things.

One is invincibility, and the other is longevity.

The source of the gods is undoubtedly to satisfy these two points, and the invisible shortcuts naturally flock to them.

"There is no foundation and flawless person, it seems that the ancestors of the Gu family have not arrived yet."

Ling Xian has deep eyes. He has two goals in this trip, one is to kill the ancestors of the Gu family, and the other is to win the source of the gods.

He has secretly investigated and found that none of the more than five hundred short-paths has a flawless foundation, which means that the ancestors of the Gu family are still on the way.

Of course, this person may have arrived, just hiding somewhere, but the possibility is very slim.

Ling Xian has embarked on the path of immortal souls, and no one below enlightenment can hide his perception.

"After three days, the power of the earth veins will dissipate, so wait patiently." Ling Xian muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and rested, so that he was at his peak.

More than five hundred shortcomers are nothing. Even if they join forces, they can't threaten him, but the ancestors of the Gu family are rivals.

This person is not a false foundation, but a perfect foundation, not inferior to him.

What's more, in addition to the ancestors of the Gu family, there must be some shortcomings who have no flaws. Ling Xian naturally wants to meet the upcoming peak duel in the best state.

Time passed quietly, three hours later, a divine light descended, and the mountains shook suddenly, and the wasteland trembled.

The divine light dissipated, and a seven or eight-year-old child appeared in shape, surrounded by immortal rhymes with Taoist marks, in harmony with the heaven and earth, and in sympathy with the avenue.

He is like the immortal king Linchen, swallowing the world of six realms with anger, majestic nine heavens and ten earth, so that everyone present is invariable.

"What a terrible aura, he is a flawless shortcut!"

"Like a child, he is like a **** and demon. He was the supreme power ten thousand years ago, the boy who swallows the sky!"

"It's the heaven-swallowing boy who is fighting against the gods, and both of them have fallen?"

"He didn't even die, so it's possible that the **** is still alive?"

Everyone at the scene screamed in exclamation, especially the old monster who had lived for thousands of years, and his complexion changed drastically.

More than 10,000 years ago, there were two peerless arrogances, one is God Sovereign, and the other is Tian Swallowing Boy.

The two were amazing for the ages, swept across the same level, they were the brightest stars of that era.

Unfortunately, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. After the two set foot on the Supreme Realm, they started a life and death duel, and both fell.

It is universally recognized that no matter who they are alive, they can be the emperor and suppress an era.

It can be imagined how amazing the two are, they deserve it.

"The peerless Tianjiao ten thousand years ago..."

Ling Xian's expression condensed. Peerless Tianjiao means stunning and powerful. When the foundation and realm are not weaker than him, he is undoubtedly a great enemy.

"Be quiet."

The boy who swallowed the sky was indifferent, and his majesty swept through the world. Except for Ling Xian, everyone present was churning with blood and retreating seven steps in a row.

Impressive!

You must know that there are more than 500 short-distance people here, and even the aura of the Tuntian boy can't stop it. You can imagine how powerful this person is.

After stunning the heroes, the Tuntian boy moved his gaze to Ling Xian, his eyes deep and cold light looming.

As a shortcomer with a flawless foundation, Ling Xian can see his strength, and he can naturally see how strong Ling Xian is.

"Are you the emperor of this era?"

The Tuntian boy has an indifferent expression, no disdain or contempt, but his attitude is that his senior treats his junior.

"The emperor can't talk about it." Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, and the arrogant attitude of the Tuntian boy made him unhappy.

From the perspective of age, the Tuntian Boy is indeed his predecessor, but he is also a short-cut with a flawless foundation, and the Tuntian Boy is not qualified to look down on him.

"You still have a little bit of self-knowledge, I have been born, who is worthy of being the emperor?" The Tuntian boy smiled, full of arrogance, full of arrogance.

"Really..." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, lazily talking nonsense with Tuntian Boy.

Whether you can be emperor depends on your strength, regardless of your lips.

Whoever has the ability to overwhelm the crowd and get the source of the gods, who is the current emperor!

"It seems that you are not convinced. Why don't you and me first compare?"

Swallowing the sky boy looks down on Lingxian, like a fairy king sitting on the nine heavens, king over the world~IndoMTL.com~watching the world.

"I haven't seen you for seven thousand years, you are still so arrogant."

The words of indifference reverberated for nine days, and a handsome young man appeared, with red lips and white teeth, and a jade crown, even more beautiful than a woman.

Rainbow descends from the sky, purple air comes from the east, the true dragon holds the sun, and the divine phoenix is ​​flying.

Many visions manifested, seeming to congratulate Tianzun on his awakening and the return of the God King.

"Such an amazing vision, he is a god!"

"The legend says that gods are born with great fortune, and when they are born, the vision will not dissipate for three days."

"Surely the **** is still alive, there is no play, even if I wait to join forces and work hard, it is not his opponent."

Everyone was bitter, especially the old monsters who were close to their birthdays.

The king of gods and the boy who swallow the sky are equally famous, and they are outrageously powerful. They are both here, who can get the source of the gods?

"Another great enemy."

Ling Xian sighed softly. The **** is a peerless arrogant who has fought invincible players of the same rank, and his combat power must be shocking, not much inferior to him.

"You are still so pushy too, you can obviously suppress the vision, but let it manifest." The Tuntian boy sneered, he and the gods are deadly enemies, and he was tit-for-tat when he was a teenager.

"If you find it unpleasant, I can goug your eyes, or send you on the road." The gods smiled faintly, but he was cold and murderous.

"Do you have this ability?"

The Tuntian boy sneered and said: "How does it feel like a person is not a ghost or a ghost?"

"How does it feel to be stuck in one place?"

Shenjun's smile remained undiminished. In the battle that year, the Tuntian Boy lost his freedom, and he became inhuman and ghost, and he could only continue his life with Yin Qi.

"You are looking for death."

The Tuntian boy looked gloomy and said: "I don't know how much you have grown in these seven thousand years."

"You will know if you come and try." The gods smile gradually, the real dragon roars, and the gods phoenix spreads its wings.