Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2671: The Holy King is coming

? The cave is dark and the candlelight is dim.

　　

　　 Ling Xian sat cross-legged, calmly, refining Hongjun's true blood.

　　

　　 He has suppressed the Son of God, and looking at the universe, he can no longer find an opponent.

　　

　　The only person who can suppress him is the strongest holy king.

　　

　　 When Ling Xian becomes the immortal king, his opponent is the only way to dominate all living beings.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 True blood is violent, fierce and invincible, like a peerless heavenly sword, trying to break the five internal organs of Lingxian meridians.

　　

　　 However, Ling Xian can't be shaken.

　　

　　He is the strongest person in the eternal wonderland, the true blood of Hongjun Tianzun, can not overcome many storms, even if he does not use Pangu true blood, he can suppress it.

　　

　　"The words of the Son of God are true. Refining the blood of Hongjun can indeed become a fairy king."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled faintly. With his current strength, refining Hongjun's true blood was easy to turn around. In just half an hour, he merged Hongjun's blood into Pangu's blood.

　　

　　 Suddenly, mysterious power emerged, the five internal organs roared, and the veins vibrated.

　　

　　 Mana skyrocketed, like a big wave, shaking the sky with anger.

　　

　　The Immortal King is the strongest in the world. Throughout the history, there are only ten people, and there are countless talents of Tianjiao from ancient times to the present.

　　

　　 One can imagine how difficult it is to become a king.

　　

　　 Even if the real blood of Hongjun Tianzun is refined, Ling Xian is only qualified to become a king, and whether he can enter the fairy king realm depends on himself.

　　

　　 At the moment, Ling Xian calmly attacked the shackles of the King Realm with the unmatched power that swept the true celestial ancestor.

　　

　　 If it succeeds, he will be invincible between the two realms, and only the supreme way of heaven can beat him.

　　

　　 This is not an exaggeration. Ling Xian is invincible in the fairyland, and he is invincible when he climbs into the fairy king realm! Looking at the two realms of the ages, I am afraid that there are only two great celestial beings who can compare with him.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　God illuminates the world, immortal power shakes the sky lock, Lingxian is invincible, even the shackles of the king realm can hardly stop his edge.

　　

　　 The shackles are cracked, the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, many visions illuminate the world, gorgeous, mysterious and unpredictable.

　　

　　 In the divine light of the sky, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, enveloping the chaos, and permeating the power of the fairy king.

　　

　　If there is a fairy king here, I will sigh, people are more popular than others.

　　

　　Any fairy king took a lot of effort to break the lock and enter the fairy king realm.

　　

　　 Even the Proud Immortal King of the Five Heavenly Emperors, he set foot on the Immortal King Realm with a severely wounded body.

　　

　　 However, Ling Xian easily broke half of the lock and didn't suffer any injuries. It was really outrageous.

　　

　　 "I have to thank the Son of God, if there is no real blood of Hongjun, I would like to be in the fairy king realm, it will take at least fifty years."

　　

　　 Ling Xian faintly smiled, the immortal king's shackles have been broken halfway, at most half an hour, he can become the immortal king, sweeping across the two worlds.

　　

　　 At the moment, it is extremely sharp and open to the sky, violently attacking the shackles of the king's realm.

　　

　　 But at this moment, Dadao Mausoleum trembled, repairing 60% of the fairyland, and crashing.

　　

　　 The might of the strongest swept across the world, and the bright light illuminates the nine days. A man of unparalleled style walked forward, hunting in blood, and dancing in red.

　　

　　 is the saint king of the blood clan who is famous for the two worlds, beheading the last immortal king.

　　

　　He put his hands behind his back, monsters, terrifying, invincible, and trembling for nine days and ten places.

　　

　　The blood clan is an immortal legend. Throughout the history of the sanctuary, the blood clan is second, and no one dares to recognize the first.

　　

　　In the most glorious era of the blood clan, the saints bow down and the gods surrender. If the sanctuary heaven is not taken, the blood clan will dominate the sanctuary.

　　

　　This race is too defying. The ordinary children are comparable to the nine sacraments, the bloodline of the direct line, and the five strongest races.

　　

　　 If it were not for the scarcity of people and the desire to be a puppet of heaven, the universe would have shattered hundreds of thousands of years ago.

　　

　　 "It seems that I appeared very timely."

　　

　　 Looking at Lingxian who is about to become a king, the saint king of the blood clan smiled and said: "If you come late for a while, maybe you won't be able to suppress you."

　　

　　 "My luck is as bad as ever." Ling Xian sighed softly. The thing he worried most was the birth of the saint king of the blood clan before he became the immortal king.

　　

　　 In which state he is in, which state is invincible, if he becomes a fairy king, it is easy to suppress the blood saint king.

　　

　　 Unfortunately, there is no if.

　　

　　 It takes half an hour for Lingxian to set foot in the fairy king realm. This period of time is enough for the saint king of the blood clan to kill him 10,000 times.

　　

　　 "It's not bad, but the extreme."

　　

　　The Saint King of the Blood Race looked down on Ling Xian and smiled lightly: "My luck is very good. I took your physical body and I happened to be in the fairy king realm without any loss."

　　

　　 "Indeed, you appeared at the right time."

　　

　　 Lingxian sighed. It is a certainty that he becomes the immortal king. The saint king of the blood clan occupied his body at the first moment, and at the next moment he was the strongest person. The opportunity of becoming a goddess is whiter.

　　

　　 "Are you going to grab it with your hands, or let me send you on the road?" The blood saint king gradually gathered a smile, thinking about the pain sixty years ago, he wanted to smash Ling Xian's body into pieces.

　　

　　 "I don't even want to choose."

　　

　　 Lingxian looked calm, and said: "Life and death, I am not your opponent, but your purpose is to win the house, the soul battle, I may not lose."

　　

　　"The gap between the fairy soul and the holy king soul, waiting for the distance between the fairy and the world, let alone, I have also embarked on the road of immortal soul."

　　

　　The Saint King of the Blood Race sneered. He knew that Ling Xian had embarked on the path of immortal souls and was only one step away from the end, but this was not enough to smooth the gap with him.

　　

　　 After all, one is the fairy soul and the other is the holy king soul. It is like the difference between the cloud and the mud, which cannot be compared. "Only by my own strength, I am indeed not your opponent, but who told you that I am alone?"

　　

　　 Lingxian looked as usual and said: "I would like to advise you not to mistake yourself."

　　

　　 "The last immortal king can't scare me, what are you?" The saint king of the blood clan glanced at Ling Xian sideways, and said: "You just want to delay time, but unfortunately, I won't be fooled by you."

　　

　　 "If you think I'm procrastinating, then treat it as if I didn't say it, and do it." Ling Xian said lightly, calmly.

　　

　　The thing he worries about most is that before he became the Immortal King, the blood saint king was born. How could he not be prepared at all?

　　

　　Although there are very few methods to block the Saint King of the Blood Race~IndoMTL.com~, in the case of the battle of the souls, Lingxian can still do it by letting him go back down.

　　

　　 "Bluffing." The saint king of the blood wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and he couldn't figure out whether Ling Xian was delaying time or was full of confidence.

　　

　　 However, he had no choice.

　　

　　 If he wants to get rid of the heavenly realm of the sanctuary and seek the highest peak of the ages, he can only seize the body of Ling Xian, and this moment is the best opportunity.

　　

　　 Once Ling Xian becomes the Immortal King, he will lose his advantage. It is a blessing to live and it is impossible to seize Ling Xian's body.

　　

　　 "You'll know if you try it." Ling Xian was calm, as if the opposite was not the invincible blood saint king, but a layer of fragile window paper.

　　

　　 "I'll send you on the road." The saint king of blood came out of his body, his divine thoughts shattered for nine days, and the holy illuminates the world.

　　

　　 The body is shattered, and the soul will not be destroyed, but if the soul dissipates, the body will die together, and the immortal medicine will not be saved.

　　

　　 Therefore, the saint king of the blood family can only let the soul enter the Lingxian Sea of ​​Knowledge first, and occupy Lingxian's body at the moment of killing the soul.

　　

　　 And when his soul entered the Lingxian Sea of ​​Knowledge, he saw two souls.

　　

　　 One is Ling Xian, and the other is the Emperor of the Five Heavens, the Immortal King Aotian.

　　

　　 The two stood with their hands behind them, smiling at the corners of their mouths, looking at the Saint King of the Blood Race with playful eyes.

　　

　　 (End of this chapter)

　　

　　

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