Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2667: Son of God

? "I didn't blame you, kill it if you kill it."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled gently. He originally intended not to kill the little fairy king. After all, this person is an innate body and has the potential to become a fairy king.

　　

　　 But Huang Jiuge is right. Little Immortal King is lawless. If he dares to deal with An Qiushui, he dare to hurt the people he cherishes.

　　

　　This person is immortal, even Huang Jiuge is in danger of life, let alone Lin Qingyi, Gong Suoxin and others.

　　

　　 "The master doesn't blame me." Huang Jiuge smiled softly and said: "The storm has subsided, the master can practice with peace of mind."

　　

　　 "The storm has not subsided."

　　

　　 Lingxian shook his head, and the starry eyes flowed into the fairy light, like a peerless heavenly sword out of its sheath, three thousand realms horizontally and horizontally, and the light and cold nine heavens.

　　

　　 Huang Jiuge was stunned slightly, followed the sword light and looked to the rear, and saw a white-clothed man appeared, raising his hand, and breaking the peerless sword light.

　　

　　 This person is surrounded by the wind from the jade tree, and is elegant and out of dust, like a banished immortal king, graceful and impeccable.

　　

　　, the light of the Tao is added to the body, the vision and the rhyme around the body, the style is unparalleled, and the depth is unfathomable.

　　

　　 is the mysterious man who calls Lingxian his rival.

　　

　　 Behind him, two beautiful women lowered their eyebrows, one with a sword and the other with a piano.

　　

　　 Huang Jiuge has a solemn expression. Although the white-clothed man has no power, he shudders like an endless starry sky.

　　

　　 Since she became a god, only one person has made her tremble. That is the living legend, Ling Xian.

　　

　　 "It's also an old friend anyway, there is no need to do it as soon as we meet." The white-clothed man smiled, introverted and murderous.

　　

　　 "You and I are not old friends, but enemies." Ling Xian has deep eyes. He and the man in white have a double bond. He doesn't know the origin of this person or the strength of this person.

　　

　　 But Ling Xian knew that he and the white-clothed man were immortal and destined to have only one alive.

　　

　　 "To be precise, it is an old enemy."

　　

　　 The white-clothed man smiled and said, "Do you want to know why I say you are my old enemy?"

　　

　　"Say."

　　

　　 Ling Xian looked calm, and as he continued to move forward, most of his doubts were solved, and only a few mysteries remained, which had not yet been solved.

　　

　　Why the white-clothed man regards him as an old enemy is one of them.

　　

　　 "Because you have the blood of Pangu, and I have the blood of Hongjun." The white-clothed man smiled faintly, with a soft tone, but his words were earth-shaking.

　　

　　 Hongjun Tianzun is one of the greatest beings in ancient times, and one of the most powerful beings. Only Pangu Tianzun can rival him.

　　

　　 Just like the true blood of Pangu Tianzun, it will randomly appear on a certain human race, so does the original blood of Hongjun Tianzun.

　　

　　The person who carries the true blood of Hongjun Tianzun is also called the son of God, one is because the way of heaven is transformed by Hongjun, and the other is because no one can match luck,

　　

　　 For the Son of God, taking three steps to get the treasure and jumping off the cliff to get the Dharma is like three meals a day, nothing more common.

　　

　　Compared with the Son of God, the practice goes smoothly, and the bumpy little fairy king is not seen, just like the blood mold that has been down for eight lifetimes.

　　

　　 In addition to luck, no one can match the genius of the Son of God. Under enlightenment, there is no bottleneck at all.

　　

　　 For the stunning Tianjiao, it is as difficult as reaching the extreme realm of heaven, and for the Son of God, it is not much harder than breaking through a small realm.

　　

　　 What’s more amazing is that with the awakening of true blood, the Son of God can obtain the invincible law of Hongjun Tianzun, and even experience insight.

　　

　　 This is equivalent to worshiping Tianzun Hongjun as a teacher, and is a teacher who never hides his own personalities and always teaches me carefully!

　　

　　 You know, Hongjun Tianzun is one of the most powerful beings in ancient times. Even the Aotian Immortal King cannot match it.

　　

　　 Thanks to his careful teaching, even a pig can become a powerful man!

　　

　　 Therefore, no matter what era, as long as the son of God is born, the enchanting evildoer will be eclipsed.

　　

　　 Compared with the Son of God, those who inherited the blood of Pangu are much more miserable.

　　

　　Although they are not inferior to the sons of God with their talents and understanding potential, they have the seal of God, and most people can't even set foot on the path of spiritual practice.

　　

　　 Take Ling Xian as an example, let alone take three steps to get the treasure, jump off the cliff to get the technique, and before encountering the Nine Immortals, drinking water without choking to death would burn incense.

　　

　　If it weren't for Lianqiang to break the sleepy fairy formation for him, he could only be a mortal, and maybe one day, he would die of drinking water and choking to death.

　　

　　"The true blood of Hongjun Tianzun..." Huang Jiuge vibrated, waiting intently, like a big enemy.

　　

　　 Looking at the two realms of eternity, there are only three kinds of existence that surpass the five strongest races. One is to cultivate the immortal soul, the immortal body, and the eternal law.

　　

　　 The second is the blood of Pangu, and the third is the blood of Hongjun.

　　

　　 It can be said that the Son of God is the strongest of its class, and even the five strongest races cannot compete with them.

　　

　　 Lingxian was also quite shaken.

　　

　　 He had guessed the identity of the man in white, such as the true celestial parent and the descendant of the hidden family, but he never thought that this person was actually the legendary son of God.

　　

The origin of 　　 is more amazing than the congenital body.

　　

　　"Pangu Tianzun opened up the world, Hongjun Tianzun incarnates Tiandao. In the beginning, he was still sane and worried that Pangu Tianzun would take away his supremacy when he came out of the world again."

　　

　　 "Therefore, he allowed his true blood to appear randomly on a certain person, and also sealed the person carrying Pangu true blood."

　　

　　"Later, he lost his mind and could only act according to the rules, but his deep-rooted instincts would not change."

　　

　　 "Therefore, every time a person carrying Pangu true blood is born, the heavens will regard the strength of the true blood and drop the seal of God."

　　

　　"If the son of God can swallow it, he can become a god, and even set foot in the realm of the fairy king."

　　

　　 "When you first saw it, you had not broken the last seal and swallowed your Pangu true blood. It was of no use to me."

　　

　　 "Therefore, I will spare your life."

　　

　　 The white-clothed man smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking at Ling Xian as if he was looking at an immobile prey.

　　

　　 "No wonder you call me an old enemy."

　　

　　 Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and he understood why he had the seal of God, and he also understood why the man in white clothes wanted to kill him.

　　

　　 He has completely awakened Pangu's true blood, kill him, the man in white will be able to become immortal, and even become an immortal king!

　　

　　This is the biggest temptation in the world~IndoMTL.com~It's more crazy than being a fairy, who can't be tempted?

　　

　　 "If you understand, you will die. I have waited for many years until you have finally awakened Pangu's true blood." The white-clothed man has fiery eyes, just like the blood saint king who wants to seize Lingxian's body.

　　

　　 For him, Lingxian is the most attractive Tao fruit in the world. After waiting for a hundred years, the Tao fruit is finally mature and ready to be picked.

　　

　　 "Swallow my Pangu true blood, you can become the fairy king, if I swallow your Hongjun true blood, I can also set foot in the fairy king realm."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled. He still couldn't become the fairy king after sixty years of hard work. At this moment, he finally saw hope.

　　

　　 "Bold!"

　　

　　 Sword Ji yelled, disdainfully said: "What are you, you dare to covet my master's real blood?"

　　

　　 "My master is the son of God, you don't deserve to even give him shoes." Qin Ji smiled contemptuously, and the man in white gave her confidence and told her not to put Ling Xian in her eyes.

　　

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　

　　 Huang Jiuge is angry, she knows she is not the opponent of the Son of God, but two maids, she can kill them with a single thought!

　　

　　 At the moment, she shattered nine days with a single thought, Jian Ji and Qin Ji were physically shattered, and their souls would be shattered unless the white-clothed man took the action.

　　

　　...

　　

　　 There is no Chapter 3, so I will sort out my thoughts.

　　

　　 (End of this chapter)

　　

　　

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