Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 788: Be careful

"Time flies, the vicissitudes of life, with a flick of the finger for seven thousand years, has someone finally come in..."

The figure is tall and stalwart, flowing in the rhyme of Taoism, like the world's supreme, looking at the eight deserts, and oppressing nine heavens and ten earths. The mobile phone mobile terminal first address of this novel: [Almost all books are available, which are much more stable than normal stations and update faster, and there are no ads in all texts. ]. For more latest chapters visit:щw..

Seeing him is like seeing the glory and the peak!

And when the person finished speaking, he slowly turned around, ‘showing’ a face of heroic determination. His face was cut like a knife, his sword eyebrows flew diagonally into the temple, and his deep eyes were like the sea of ​​stars, unfathomable and full of vicissitudes.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked, looking at the arrogant figure blankly, and it took a long time to come back to their senses. Then, everyone took a breath.

"It is Yuan Wutianjun, I have seen his portrait before!"

"There can be no mistake, it is the legendary Yuan Wutianjun, my God, is he still alive?"

"No, look carefully, this is just a figure condensed with remnants of soul. Although it has the spiritual wisdom of Yuanwu Tianzun, it can't survive for too long!"

Everyone exclaimed and recognized the person in front of them.

Yuan Wu Tianjun!

The simple four words give people a heavy sense of oppression.

He is a well-known powerhouse in the history of Tianzhou. Even if you look at the top power, he is definitely a leader!

"Is this Yuan Wutian Monarch? A remnant soul phantom is so powerful, it is worthy of the supreme power."

Ling Xian sighed, and then, the star eyes became hot.

Since Yuan Wu Tianjun really died here, his inheritance will definitely be there. In this way, how can he be passionate?

It's not just him, but also everyone present.

After the shock, it is replaced by expectation, desire. [Please go to see the latest chapter of this book]

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Yuan Wutianjun sighed softly, and slowly glanced at everyone present without stopping. The mobile phone starting address of the novel: However, they paused on the "Female" God of War and Huang Jiuge respectively, and there was a glimmer of appreciation in their eyes.

And when he saw Ling Xian, a bit of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He appreciates the "female" God of War and Phoenix Jiuge, and he is not surprised. For Ling Xian, it was an accident, even a bit of shock.

"Huh?"

Ling Xian furrowed his brows, being watched closely by Yuan Wutian Jun, as if secretly exposed in front of this person's eyes. But soon, he was relieved.

The Lord Yuan Wutian in front of him is just a condensed phantom of the remnant soul, and it will dissipate soon. It didn't matter even if he could snoop into his own secrets.

"Interesting. I never imagined that such an interesting little guy would appear among people after seven thousand years."

Yuan Wutianjun faintly smiled, and then the smile gradually converged, and those bright eyes suddenly became sharp as swords, as if they could cut off the sun and the moon, and the world.

Immediately, an extremely terrifying coercion came out ‘sweeping’, and everyone was trembling with fear and their faces were ‘pale’. The strength was so weak that he couldn't help but want to kneel to the ground and worship Yuan Wutianjun.

Only Ling Xian, Huang Jiuge, "Female" God of War and others can barely support it.

Fortunately, only a moment later, Yuan Wutianjun regained his aura. Then, he smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, the people who came in are all good, and they are qualified to compete for my inheritance."

When the voice fell, everyone's eyes suddenly became hot, and they stared at Yuan Wutianjun firmly, breathing quickly.

Ling Xian is no exception.

Intuition tells him that the inheritance of Yuan Wu Tianjun is likely to be a heavenly skill!

"I haven't existed for much time and will dissipate soon, so I will make a long story short."

Yuan Wutianzun faintly smiled, and said: "I left a legacy, that is, this three-color and strange flower, which contains a heavenly merit. You can fight for it by your ability."

The voice fell, and everyone was short of breath.

Originally, they had only a few degrees of certainty about the work of heaven. After all, Tian Gong is too scarce, and there are not many of them in the sky and underground.

However, at the moment, Yuan Wutian confessed personally, how could this make everyone unwilling to become enthusiastic?

Everyone is crazy. If it weren't for Yuan Wutian's existence, I'm afraid he would have taken a shot at this moment.

Ling Xian is also unable to remain calm.

That's a godsend!

It is known as the strongest practice technique in the world, and it is the treasure that any creature can dream of!

"Sure enough, it is God's skill. Next, it will be all based on strength."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and the majestic mana was ready to go. He planned to wait for the moment Yuan Wu Tianjun disappeared, and then start to **** it.

At this moment, Yuan Wutianjun's voice resounded in his heart, with only two words.

"Be careful."

"Huh?"

Ling Xian frowned, glanced suspiciously at the people, and found that their expressions were as usual, not as if they heard this sentence.

After that, he shifted his gaze to Yuan Wutian Jun, just in time to see this extremely capable person looking at him with a smile. That smile is very complicated, with reluctance, bitterness, and helplessness.

Also, some expectation.

This made Ling Xian stunned, the word ‘caution’ echoed in his mind, and he felt a chill inexplicably.

Be careful what?

An unknown enemy, or a sudden crisis?

Ling Xian didn't know, but his instinct told him that it must be a terrifying existence. Otherwise, it is impossible for Yuan Wutianjun to'show' helplessness and bitterness.

He can feel the bitterness and helplessness of this supreme power, which can be described in one word.

Weakness.

So, what is it that can make the Great Power feel powerless?

When Lingxian was about to inquire about Yuan Wutianjun, he found that his figure gradually faded, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Only a long sigh was left, and it slowly ‘dang’ between the heavens and the earth, full of powerlessness.

However, everyone present did not notice the complexity contained in this light sigh, and their minds were all attracted by that three ‘color’ strange ‘flower’.

Only Ling Xian noticed and sighed.

"What the **** is it, why only remind me of it?"

Ling Xian was confused and puzzled. However, he also understands that right now is not an opportunity to think, the most important thing is to win the three ‘color’ and the strange ‘flower’.

So, he rushed forward like a big Peng spreading his wings, and a brilliant glow broke out, shaking the sky!

At the same time, waves of ‘waves’ spread, and everyone can’t wait to rush to the three ‘color’ odd ‘flowers’ and ‘desire’ to take them into the bag.

At this moment, they were all crazy, they couldn't even think about how strong Ling Xian was. There was only one thought in their minds.

Take heavenly power!

And just as everyone took action, there were a few cracks in the air from all directions, which shook the world like thunder.

The one on the left is white-haired and black~IndoMTL.com~ like the king of the dark night, with a cold expression, looking down on the sky.

The man on the right has thick eyebrows and big eyes, heroic and extraordinary, like an invincible God of War, between the dragons and tigers, the momentum is ‘swaying’ three thousand realms!

The moment the two appeared, the earth shook, Tianyu shook, and the whole universe changed its color.

This made everyone startled, and then a shocked ‘color’ appeared on his face.

Ling Xian also stopped his hand movements, his expression turned serious. Because these two people were the masters of the breath he had sensed before.

In other words, these two people are strong at the same level as him!

At this moment, a clear poem suddenly came, resounding through the nine heavens and ten places.

"Fu Xiao wanders around the world with a sword, and there is no limit to the mountains and rivers."

All Taoists are well-being during the Dragon Boat Festival~~

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