Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2668: Fateful duel

From Jian Ji scolded Ling Xian, to Huang Jiuge's anger, and then to the shot, only a breath of time passed. ranw?enw?w?w?．

　　

　　 Therefore, the Son of God did not react.

　　

　　 When he reacted, the bodies of Jian Ji and Qin Ji had been shattered. If he hadn't shot them in time, their souls would have to dissipate.

　　

　　 "So bold."

　　

　　 The Son of God has an ugly face. In front of him, breaking the bodies of Jian Ji and Qin Ji will undoubtedly make him faceless.

　　

　　 At the moment, his palm fell, and the world was crushed by thousands of mountains.

　　

　　 Suddenly, the avenue roared, the sky broke and the earth cracked, and Huang Jiuge was like falling into an ice cave.

　　

　　 It's not that she is timid, but that the Son of God is too terrible. It feels like facing an immortal king, nothing can stop her.

　　

　　 "Your opponent is me." Ling Xian looked calm, pointed it out, and shattered the mountains.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 Ten thousand worlds shook, nine days trembling, the two invincibles confronted each other strongly, their power swept through the heavens, and their power shattered into the world.

　　

　　 Jian Ji and Qin Ji were shocked, and backed quickly.

　　

　　 Huang Jiuge also drew back.

　　

　　 The aftermath is so terrible, even if she is a sky demon, a god, she can’t calmly look at it.

　　

　　 "Son of God, a well-deserved name." Ling Xian has deep eyes. Sixty years ago, he had no opponents. Today, he is even stronger.

　　

　　 The Son of God can share the same beauty with him. It can be seen that this person is also an invincible existence in the fairyland. Looking at the two realms of the ages, only he can compete with this person.

　　

　　 "Your blood, I'm going to make it." The Son of God stood with his hand in his hand, the light of the gods is vertical and horizontal, the way opens the sky, and the invincible demeanor illuminates the world.

　　

　　He is arrogant and arrogant, but he has mad capital.

　　

　　As a son of God, no matter whether it is talent, understanding, or luck, he is the top of the eternal age, and no one can match it.

　　

　　 It’s not an exaggeration to say that he was born with a golden spoon in his hand, and he was a favorite, let alone a desperate situation, even a bit of wind and rain.

　　

　　 Compared to him, Ling Xian is much miserable.

　　

　　The ups and downs are commonplace, and despair is commonplace. If he wasn't strong enough, he would have died out.

　　

　　"Not necessarily."

　　

　　 Lingxian glanced at the Son of God faintly, and said: "The battle for the maid, you are defeated."

　　

　　 Upon hearing this, the Son of God looked ugly, speechless.

　　

　　 Jian Ji and Qin Ji are the same.

　　

　　 Regardless of their appearance, temperament, or strength, they are far inferior to Huang Jiuge. Isn't that what's the complete defeat?

　　

　　 "Kill you, she is my maid."

　　

　　 The Son of God looked at Ling Xian coldly, and the blood of Hongjun awakened, and a strong immortal shadow stood proudly, swallowing nine heavens and six realms with anger.

　　

　　 In the next moment, the great sun burns the sky, the ancient Buddha sits cross-legged, nine immortal bones emerge one after another, the Tao is endless, and the immortal light shines on the world.

　　

　　 is the invincible fairy bone of the nine sacraments.

　　

　　 Huang Jiuge shook, and never dreamed that, in addition to the true blood of Hongjun Tianzun, the man in white also bore the unique fairy bones of the nine sacraments.

　　

　　 Lingxian was also surprised.

　　

　　 The Son of God sits on an equal footing with him. In a way, even above him, he can awaken the unique fairy bones of the nine sacraments, and the Son of God can naturally too.

　　

　　 What surprised him was how the Son of God awakened the nine fairy bones.

　　

　　 Others don't talk about it for the time being, just talk about Yuxunzhen. Only Ling Xian can get the blood of her origin.

　　

　　 Without the original blood, how could the Son of God awaken the Innocent Bone?

　　

　　"The nine sacraments are rare in the world, and there may not be one person in one lifetime."

　　

　　"Since eternity, the most one life is only three or four Communion, but in this life, the nine Communion gathered together."

　　

　　 The Son of God smiled and said: "Aren't you curious about the reason?"

　　

　　"Say."

　　

　　 Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, there must be demons if something went wrong, there must be three or four Communion in one life, and there must be a reason for gathering together in one life.

　　

　　 "Because of me."

　　

　　"When the sons of God are born, the nine sacraments must be born. The purpose of their existence is to let me awaken the nine fairy bones."

　　

　　"No real blood is needed. As long as the nine Communion are in the world, I can awaken the bones of the Communion."

　　

　　 The Son of God smiled faintly, and said: "It's cheap for you. If it weren't for my light, could you awaken the unique fairy bones of the nine sacraments?"

　　

　　 "The son of God, he is truly blessed." Ling Xian sighed softly. He has suffered all the hardships and suffered all the ups and downs, and only then can he achieve what he has achieved today.

　　

　　 But the Son of God effortlessly, even the nine sacramental bodies serve him, God cares for him too much.

　　

　　 If the Son of God is rich in the enemy's country and has everything, then Ling Xian is a beggar who has eaten a meal without a meal, and is completely incomparable.

　　

　　 "Now you understand what kind of opponent you are facing."

　　

　　 The Son of God looked down at Ling Xian and said with a faint smile: "When I was born, I was destined to be the only one in the world and dominate all living beings. What do you compare with me?"

　　

　　"External conditions, you are indeed a hundred times stronger than me."

　　

　　 Lingxian's expression is calm, and his external conditions are not as good as the Son of God. This is an indisputable fact, but it does not mean that he is inferior to the Son of God.

　　

　　Smooth wind is a good thing, but it is not an absolute good thing. How can it be truly strong without wind and rain?

　　

　　 Lingxian never complained about too many ups and downs. In his view, frustration means growth. If there were not so many desperate situations, he would not be able to achieve what he is today.

　　

　　 "Listen to your tone, I'm not as good as you inside?" The Son of God shook his head and laughed.

　　

　　 "You are indeed inferior to me."

　　

　　 Ling Xian said lightly, the ups and downs made him not afraid of hardships, and insisted on letting him go forward. By just saying this, he dumped dozens of streets.

　　

　　 "Joke, what am I not better than you?"

　　

　　 The Son of God chuckled and said: "I am destined to dominate all living beings and be invincible in this world, and you are just my stepping stone."

　　

　　"In the first half of the practice, the superior external conditions make you above everyone else, but in the second half of the practice, the external conditions are no longer useful and you rely on yourself."

　　

　　 Lingxian's expression is indifferent. The Son of God has such superior conditions, but he can only be equal to him. This proves from the side that he is even better.

　　

　　 "Let the facts speak for themselves."

　　

　　The Son of God smiled and said: "The result will prove that you are inferior to me."

　　

　　 "Come on, this fateful duel will end today." Ling Xian rose up, stepping across hundreds of millions of kilometers, standing proudly in the galaxy.

　　

　　He is the first person in the eternal wonderland, one thought can break nine days, and one prestige can pacify all worlds.

　　

　　 The Son of God is not weaker than him. If you fight against the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, even if the immortal formation is isolated, the Eternal Immortal Star will be full of holes.

　　

　　Only the endless starry sky can withstand the aftermath of the fight between the two ~ IndoMTL.com~ When you fall, it is when I become king. "

　　

　　 The Son of God smiled faintly, and the Dao Zexianguang added himself, returning to the original, unfathomable.

　　

　　He is not a fairy, but a god, but he is the son of God, and the chains of the gods do not exist at all.

　　

　　 Therefore, as long as Lingxian's Pangu true blood is refined, he can become the immortal king and dominate all living beings.

　　

　　 "When you fell, it was also when I became a king." Ling Xian's expression was calm. The Son of God regarded him as a prey, and he also regarded the Son of God as a prey.

　　

　　No matter who wins, the other person can become the immortal king, who is the only one in the world.

　　

　　 "My words are God's will, and your words are a laughing stock."

　　

　　 The Son of God smiles undiminished, a sword illuminates the galaxy, and a piano shakes for nine days.

　　

　　 Both of them are immortal artifacts, and they are the best among immortal artifacts, second only to immortal king proving tools. (To be continued...)