Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2673: Born by weight
? "Fight, you die and you do not need to say more."
When the word of sonorously fell, the blood saint king's body shone immeasurably, transforming into a strong sky, pointing to the Aotian Immortal King.
He has nowhere to go. Instead of dying at Lingxian's hands, he should fight to the death, or have a chance to survive.
"Why bother, why bother."
Aotian Immortal King lightly sighed, and said: "You know there is no hope, why don't you go back?"
"There is no way to go back, and I don't want to go back."
"Only by taking his physical body, I will be able to get rid of the heaven and reach the highest peak of the ages."
The saint king of the blood race looked indifferent and said: "Rather than being at the mercy of heaven, I might as well die in your hands."
"I'd rather fall down than be at the mercy of heaven, then why were you willing to be a slave in the first place?" Ling Xianjian frowned, and the saint king of the blood clan lived to this day because he betrayed the blood clan and took refuge in the heavens.
Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the saint king of the blood family died.
"The situation back then, like this moment, I have nowhere to go."
The saint king of the blood clan gave Ling Xian a cold look and said: "Stop talking gossip, either you kill me or I kill you."
"The result of this battle can only be the former." Ling Xian's eyes are deep, and the soul of the Aotian Immortal King has returned to its peak. It is not a problem to hold the Saint King of the Blood Race for half an hour.
And half an hour later, he is already the fairy king, how can the blood saint king have a way to survive?
"I only found out after I tried it, I knelt once, and don't want to kneel a second time."
The qi swallows the world, oppresses the heavens, and the saint king of the blood races domineeringly, stirs the situation and upsets the world.
The Aotian Immortal King then took action, and his divine mind evolved the Emperor's Seal, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, and shattering the galaxy universe.
Boom!
The two strongest souls are in a strong duel, and they are evenly divided. For a while, don't think about the victory or defeat.
Ling Xian did not make a move, he stood quietly to the side, enjoying the once-in-a-lifetime shocking duel.
The sacred spear opens the sky, and the Tao destroys the world. The saint king of the blood family is the soul, and has the mighty power and invincibility.
Aotian Immortal King is also not inferior.
The Emperor's Seal suppressed the nine days, and the invincible law swept across the world, showing the world-famous demeanor.
One is the only surviving saint king of the blood clan, who has beaten invincible hands in the sanctuary, and the other is the five heavenly emperors, who is revered as the strongest immortal king in the past and present.
The two are on the same level, it's inextricable, if it weren't just the soul, Ling Xian would have fallen.
The aftermath is too terrible, even the starry sky can’t stand it, let alone Lingxian’s sea of consciousness.
"Except for the Heavenly Lord, there is no heaven, no one can beat them."
"No, I have to be except me."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, half an hour later, he will ascend to the fairy king realm, when that time, he will be the strongest of the more proud of the heaven.
Looking at the world, only the supreme Sanctuary Heavenly Way can beat him.
Boom!
The emperor's seal shakes the heavens, immortals fights the sacred arts, and the two strongest fight fiercely, shaking the 33rd heaven.
Such a grand occasion is a rare occasion.
"Unfortunately, it's just the soul. If it's a real duel, I don't know how wonderful it will be." Ling Xian sighed lightly, both regret and honor.
One is the strongest man in the sanctuary, and the other is the leader of the universe. The duel between the two is enough to be recorded in the annals of history. As the only witness, he is naturally honored.
Three hundred strokes, two thousand strokes, ten thousand strokes, neither of them can do anything about the other, half an hour later, they are still in equal measure.
At this time, Ling Xian smashed the shackles of the king realm with the ultimate force that swept the true celestial ancestor.
Boom!
The power of the Immortal King swept across the heavens, shaking the world with the utmost power, and even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, at this moment, became a minister!
After three hundred years of cultivating the Tao, Ling Xian finally set foot in the fairy king realm and became the real strongest person. Under the heavenly way, he is invincible between the two realms!
This is not an exaggeration. Whether the saint king of the blood family or the immortal king Aotian, they are not his opponents, no matter what realm they are in.
At this moment, Ling Xian can already fight the two Heavenly Lords, but unfortunately, the Heavenly Lord is dead and it is impossible to resurrect.
"Give up, he has already set foot in the fairy king realm, and it is meaningless to fight again."
The Aotian Immortal King raised his hand to shake the sky, swallowing the world with anger, and was as strong as the Saint King of the Blood Race, and had to avoid the edge for the time being.
"It is a blessing to be able to fight you before you die."
"The only regret is that I could not get rid of the way of heaven and face the ancestors and ancestors without words."
"Aotian Immortal King, my body, I will give it to you."
The saint king of the blood clan sighed, if Ling Xian did not become the immortal king, he would fight to the last moment, but Ling Xian had become the immortal king, and it was meaningless to continue.
"Give it to me?" Aotian Immortal King was surprised, and Ling Xian was the same.
Twenty years ago, the soul of Aotian Immortal King recovered to its peak, but it was more difficult to reshape the Immortal King's body than to climb to the sky.
Even Ling Xian can do nothing.
"My defeat is doomed. It is also a kind of comfort to let you live on my face."
"Don’t worry about the imprint of Sanctuary Heavenly Dao, I die, the imprint will disappear with me, I can’t restrict you."
The saint king of the blood race grabbed the power of opening the sky, and didn't want to fight with the Aotian Immortal King, nor did he want to fight with Lingxian.
The result is doomed. With the Aotian Immortal King obsessed with him, ten days and ten nights can't tell the outcome.
As for the battle with Lingxian, it is even more impossible to win.
Immortal King Aotian, Emperor Pingluan, Son of God, which one is not invincible in the same realm?
All three were defeated by Ling Xian, how could the Saint King of the Blood Race win? Rather than taking the humiliation, it is better to admit defeat and save a trace of face.
"Okay, I respect you as a syndicate, you can kill yourself." The Aotian Immortal King sighed, the immeasurable light dissipated, and the Emperor's Seal disappeared.
The blood of the saint king of the blood race was stained with the blood of universe creatures. If it weren't for him, the universe would not have been defeated so badly in the battle 30,000 years ago.
Therefore, no matter what he wants, he deserves to die.
"The final battle is about to start, you ask for your own blessings, I don't want to see you on Huangquan Road."
The Saint King of the Blood Race glanced at Immortal King Aotian, and then moved his gaze to Lingxian, with hatred and expectations.
He wanted to see Ling Xian and Aotian Immortal King on Huangquan Road, but he didn't even want heaven to dominate the two realms. It was not his compassionate heart, but the blood clan fighting against the heavens for life, and would rather die than surrender.
Although he betrayed the blood clan, he never forgot his identity. Naturally, he hoped that the universe would win.
"You won't see it, I promise~IndoMTL.com~ Ling Xian took a deep look at the saint king of the blood family, and said: "Go on the road, the world will spur you, but you will remember the achievements of the blood family. "
"I like this sentence very much."
The Saint King of the Blood Race smiled and said: "Boy, I forgive you."
"You also made me look at you with admiration." Ling Xian smiled faintly. At first, he thought that the blood clan was cruel and inhumane, and that the blood clan holy king was inexcusable. At this moment, he felt that this person had merit.
At least, the saint king of the blood family is proud of his surname, unlike the ancestors of the Gu family, who even abandoned the surname.
"Haha, I've been in my life, I can't imagine that I will fall into your hands in the end."
"On the contrary, there is no resentment."
The saint king of the blood clan laughed loudly, pulling the Aotian Immortal King away from Lingxian Knowledge Sea, and then into his body.
Lingxian did not stop him, he is already the fairy king, and it is easy to suppress the saint king of the blood clan.
Besides, he believes in the words of the Saint King of the Blood from his heart, without any falsehood.
It turns out that Ling Xian has a good eye.
The saint king of the blood clan broke his soul and exterminated himself on the spot.
The Aotian Immortal King resurrected through the body, the mighty power of the strongest wrathed the sky, the ten thousand realms trembled, and the heavens collapsed.
He is an invincible immortal king. He wants to reshape the immortal body. It is more difficult than climbing to the sky. Occupying the body of the saint king of blood is the best result.
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