Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2610: Fly with me

"You dare to move him, I will kill you."

Ling Xian's star eyes are cold, the emperor is overwhelming, and the whole world is shaking.

"It's ridiculous, at this moment, did you kill me?" The white-clothed man was disdainful and didn't put Ling Xian in his eyes.

"I mean the queen of becoming a god."

"It won't be long before I can set foot on the gods and kill you easily."

Ling Xian glanced at the white-clothed man faintly. This person's combat power was shocking, stronger than the black-clothed old woman, but after all, he was not invincible.

After becoming a god, he can make this person's soul fly away with a single thought.

"I don't deny what you said, but I can kill you now."

"It won't do me any good to kill you now, but I don't mind." The white-clothed man smiled, and Jian Ji and Qin Ji also showed sarcasm.

Unless Lingxian stops refining the source of the gods, otherwise, he will not be able to move.

While he stopped refining and was seriously injured and dying, how could he be an extremely powerful opponent?

"Do you dare to move me?" Ling Xian laughed. All the creatures in the universe are waiting for him to become a **** and fight the invincible ancestor.

The Immortal King Proving Dao Device is also waiting.

If the man in white dared to make a move, he would be a sinner who has been stinking for thousands of years.

"You!"

The white-clothed man's smile froze on his face. The Immortal King Proving Dao Device is not an opponent of the Holy Ancestor, but it is easy to kill him.

The sneers of Jian Ji and Qin Ji also froze, and the two women stared at Ling Xian fiercely, full of resentment.

"Go away, the enemy is now, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you." Ling Xian's smile gradually converged. At this moment, he has only one thought, becoming a god.

Although becoming a **** and waiting for it to break the road, when the Seven Great Ancestors were born, it was even more tantamount to death, but he had no choice.

Under the covering of the nest, if you don't have the eggs, you will become a god, and you will have a ray of life. If you don't become a god, you can only wait for death.

Rather than placing hope on others, it is better to control it in your own hands, at least without regrets.

"Good, great."

The white-clothed man's face was green and he said: "You'd better fight to death, otherwise, I will let you understand what is better than life as death."

The voice fell, he let go of Lin Canghai and turned to leave.

Sword Ji and Qin Ji closely followed.

The group of three people left in a desperate manner, no matter how they looked, they were a little embarrassed.

"Fortunately, I have you." Lin Canghai let out a long sigh of relief. The white-clothed man was outrageously strong. If it weren't for Ling Xian, he didn't know how much torment he would have to suffer.

"You provoke him because of me. I naturally want to protect you well."

Ling Xian sighed softly, looking at Xiao Zi and the handsome man who were fighting in blood, feeling grateful and bitter.

Fortunately, because Xiao Zi lived up to expectations and set foot in the gods, the bitterness was because Xiao Zi became a god, and there was no chance of winning.

Even if Lingxian becomes a **** and inaction becomes a god, there are only four gods, against the seven holy ancestors, how can they win?

"The seven holy ancestors were born, and I don't know whether the universe can survive the crisis." Lin Canghai sighed in despair.

The same goes for everyone present.

The gods have shortcuts. As long as they refine the source of the gods, they can set foot in the gods, but the holy ancestors have no shortcuts.

Any saint ancestor is enlightened by himself, all of them are stunning forever, fighting against invincibles of the same rank!

Even if there are seven invincibles in the universe, they may not be able to win.

"You can only take one step and see one step, you quickly leave the city of aspirations, and go as far as possible." Ling Xian's star pupils are deep, and the two great powers of nature and desolation run wildly, refining the source of the gods with all their strength.

It took two months for Zhan Ge to refine the source of the gods, first because he was not recognized by the gods of the Zhan family, and second because he was just the supreme.

Ling Xian is the current emperor, infinitely close to enlightenment, and there is no recognition of the source of the gods in his body.

Therefore, at most half an hour, he can set foot in the gods.

However, Ling Xian felt that it was too long.

Half an hour later, maybe Xiaozi and the handsome man have fallen, maybe the Seven Great Ancestors have slaughtered all souls and destroyed the universe.

At the moment, Ling Xian tried his best to become a **** earlier.

At this moment, the sound of refining the sky rang from the bottom of his heart, expressing helplessness and determination.

"Lingxian, open the picture of Jiuxian."

After hearing this, Ling Xian's heart sank and said: "Master, what do you want to do?"

"Kill the enemy."

The fall of the two characters did not come from the mouth of a person who refined the sky, but the eight true immortals spoke in unison.

Icy cold and decisive, everyone can hear the firmness in the voice of the eight true immortals.

"No." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and had long expected that the eight true immortals would not stand idly by.

"The reason why I have been alive until now is to find a descendant, and to wait for today."

"The universe is in trouble, how can I just wait and ignore it?"

Lianqiang's words are sonorous and powerful.

The rest of the true celestial beings echoed one after another, without seeing the slightest fear or hesitation.

"Master, leave it to me, I will fight to the death and guard the universe."

Ling Xian sighed, the eight true immortals are all great figures who have lived through the ages, especially the Pingluo Emperor and Pirate Immortals, whose fighting power is even more close to the immortal king.

However, the Eight Immortals at this moment are just remnant souls, how can they fight the Invincible Saint Ancestor?

"Don't worry about us, it's a real fairy anyway, how can you not have any means?" Lian Cang Qiong smiled gently, knowing that Ling Xian was worried about his own fall.

"Ling Xian, the universe is at stake, even if you set foot in the gods, you will not be able to turn things around."

Feng Qingming opened his mouth and said: "Although I can only stop one holy ancestor together, it is a hope after all."

"Yes, we can't leave you alone."

The method is boundless and lightly sighed~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Even if you die, you have to share the pressure."

After hearing this, Ling Xian was silent.

The eight true immortals regarded him as if he had been out, and he also regarded the eight true immortals as relatives. How could they be allowed to risk it?

But he couldn't stop it.

The eight true immortals don't want to surreptitiously live, even if they are the remnant souls, they also want to protect the universe and fight the invincible ancestors!

"Ling Xian, I have said more than once that accepting you as a disciple is the most correct determination in my life."

"At this moment, I will say it again."

"I am fortunate and proud to accept you as a disciple."

Liancangqiang looks serious. In his life, he has too many things to brag about, such as becoming an immortal, such as becoming the second person of the Wangu Alchemy Dao.

But in his opinion, it is better to accept Lingxian as a disciple.

The other true immortals also think so.

The combat power, talent, xinxing, and Lingxian are all impeccable and perfect.

The Eight Immortals firmly believe that Ling Xian can be better than blue from being blue, whether it is strength or the four elements of Fuzhen Dan!

"Worshiping you as a teacher is also the greatest fortune of my life." Ling Xian sighed, knowing that the Eight Immortals have made a decision and cannot be changed.

All he can do is pray for the safe return of the Eight Immortals.

At the moment, Ling Xian's heart moved and opened the Nine Immortals Picture.

Suddenly, the Eight Immortals were born. Although they are not powerful, they are beautiful and brilliant.

"Ling Xian, there may be no return here. I hope you don't be sad and go forward bravely." Liancang Qiong smiled gently, kindly.

The other true immortals also watched Ling Xian gently, unable to conceal their gratification and reluctance.

"Can you not go?" Ling Xian was silent for a while.

"No, guarding the universe is our mission. I will die without regrets."

Liancang Qiong's smile gradually converged, looking at the holy ancestor who wanted to kill, and slowly uttered a cold word.

"Masters, follow me to fight!"

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The Eight Immortals were born, and there is no Chapter Three.