Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 337: Idea

On the top of the mountain, Ling Xian stepped on the Suppressing Demon Monument and displayed the Seal of Motivation.

Suddenly, the power of refining emerged, and the seven orifices of the demon in the stele bleeds, and it is painful to live.

For any demon in the world, the Demon Suppression Monument is an absolute nemesis, and the refining power of this monument is what the demon fears most. That kind of power can make it like ten thousand ants eating their hearts and suffering.

The most terrifying thing is the power of refining, which can make the demon gradually lose the cultivation base, and finally turn into a pool of pus and blood, and the soul is destroyed!

The true spirits and souls are extinguished, and you can never live beyond them!

"Ah!"

The devil yelled sternly, even though his heart was as strong as iron, he could not bear the torture, and yelled: "Let me out, let me out!"

"Stop dreaming, I've given you a chance, but you actually have a murderous intention to me. If I don't teach you a little lesson, I really think I am so bullying, right?" Ling Xian said lightly, his face There is no hint of pity on it.

Opportunity, he has already given Demon Lord, who can blame this person if he doesn't know how to cherish?

"Ah, it hurts me so much!" The devil was in desperate pain, and his heart was filled with infinite regret.

He really regrets it. If he didn't make a move, he should be outside at the moment, enjoying the feeling of freedom. Instead of being sealed in the Suppression Monument again, suffering the kind of piercing pain!

"I hate it! If I didn't make a move, I would be able to regain a new life. At most, I would only help him with three things. But now, I am not only sealed again, but I have to endure this intense pain!"

The devil is full of regret and fear.

At this moment, he finally realized that Ling Xian was not lying, he did have the ability to open the Suppression Monument, and he knew how to refine the seal!

"Do you regret it? It's a pity, it's too late. "I Dedication"" Ling Xian's expression is cold, knowing that a demon must be taught a profound lesson, otherwise, the demon will not easily succumb.

Therefore, he made seals with both hands again, using 50% of the refining technique.

Suddenly, the Monument to the Suppression of Demons vibrated slightly, and a hysterical scream pierced the cloud, which contained an indescribable pain.

The power of refining has increased from 30% at the beginning to 50%. The devil is naturally more painful, and because of his nature, it is difficult for him to withstand that inhuman torture.

"Please, don't push, I can't do it anymore." The devil can't stand it anymore. The reason why he can persist until now is because he has never received the power of refining.

At the moment, feeling the sharp pain, he just persisted for a moment, then collapsed, begging: "Please, let me go, I promise to listen to you."

"Listen to me?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and said: "How reliable is your sentence?"

"Ten, I promise it!" The demon yelled, gritted his teeth and said: "I can make a vow of heaven, as long as you let me go, I will listen to you!"

"No, I have the Suppression Monument, and I can suppress you at any time." Ling Xian smiled faintly, knowing that the Demon Sovereign had already subdued.

After hearing this, the Demon Lord was not angry and rejoiced, thinking that Ling Xian had agreed to let him go out, and hurriedly said: "Okay, then you let me out quickly!"

"I didn't say to let you out."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised. Although the demon lord is already soft, he still intends to make this demon suffer some pain for the convenience of the future, keeping in mind today's lesson.

Therefore, with a wave of his sleeve, he put the Summoning Monument into his storage bag.

"Stay in there. When I am in a good mood, I will consider whether or not to let you out."

The voice fell, and the Demon Lord's roar suddenly came from the Demon Suppressing Tablet. It is a pity that he has been tortured by the severe pain, and he has no energy to speak.

"Moved to kill me, and I actually wanted me to let you out easily. It's too whimsical." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said: "I'm Ling Xian, it's not that easy to bully."

As he said, his heart moved, and he isolated the Monument to the Suppression of Demons, and did not want to listen to the anger of the Demon Lord. Then, he floated down and came to the side of Wang Yang and Lin Ying.

In mid-air, the Sword of Death has taken shape, exuding cold killing intent and blood, making people shudder.

Undoubtedly, this is a divine sword, and the evolution process is also very suitable for monks to take the opportunity to enlighten the way.

This can be seen from the reactions of Wang Yang and Lin Ying. Half an hour has passed since the beginning, and the two of them are still immersed in enlightenment, unable to extricate themselves.

This means that this sword is suitable for their enlightenment, otherwise, they would have withdrawn from that strange state a long time ago.

"It seems that my decision was not wrong." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "If the two of them take this opportunity to break through the bottleneck, then they will be able to pay back their love for the Suppression Monument."

Speaking, he used the power of the soul and glanced at the two of them. The breath of sending them is gradually rising, and the bottleneck is also a little bit broken.

This means that they are about to break through.

"Yes, Zhu Juejian is really suitable for monks to comprehend kendo."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and looked at the two people whose auras were getting stronger and stronger, and said to himself: "This question Jianfeng's inheritance is really peculiar. You actually need to understand the sword way before you can break through the skill level. If you can't break through, then cultivate. Because it will be restricted and stagnant."

"On the whole, this inheritance is very good, suitable for monks who are dedicated to swordsmanship."

A glimmer of expectation flashed in Ling Xian’s eyes, and said: “It seems that I should also find an opportunity to inquire about Jianfeng’s inheritance. If possible, it’s best to use the inheritance of Twelve Peaks in the Mathematical Society. In this way, I might be able to create even more powerful swordsmanship."

I have to say that this idea is a bit whimsical.

Any kind of magical power in this world, even if it is just a small spell, is created after thousands of hard work. It not only requires extremely high wisdom, but also requires a deep understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, otherwise, it would be impossible to create it.

And the inheritance of Ten Thousand Swords and Twelve Peaks is among the great supernatural powers. It is extremely complicated in itself, and it takes a lot of time to continuously repair Chengdu, let alone combine them to create a stronger sword art.

Since ancient times, Wan Jianzong has had this idea in the past dynasties. I hope that the twelve inheritances can be combined to create an unparalleled **, but it is a pity that the great power who has moved this idea finally gave up.

No way, it's too difficult to do. The inheritance of the Twelve Peaks is originally the magical powers ~ IndoMTL.com~ created on the basis of them. Isn't that the supreme magical powers?

If you want to create a supreme magical power, it is as difficult as reaching the sky!

But if you don't even dare to even think about it, how can it be done?

"Let's put this matter down for the time being, it's too far away from me, but this is a long-term goal of mine." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and turned his eyes to Wang Yang and Lin Ying.

As he moved his eyes, the two opened their eyes suddenly. Suddenly, an aura that was far more tyrannical than before came out, shaking the void.

That is the aura that belongs to the middle stage of the pill formation.

In other words, they succeeded.

With the help of Ling Xian, they finally reached the standard of Yunzhou's true arrogance and became a strong man in the middle of the pill formation!

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