Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 815: Mysterious powerhouse

In mid-air, the female **** of war looked at Ling Xian with complicated eyes, bitter, envy, and shocked. For more exciting novels, please visit bq.e

She thought that the benefits she had received were already great enough, not only to successfully transform with the power of Tiangong, but also to become stronger due to Tiangong.

Unfortunately, what she got was only incomplete heavenly power.

The core of this sutra is the condensing of the three flowers. Only when the top three flowers are condensed, can we truly master the ancient art!

Ling Xian successfully condensed Sanhua and mastered the prehistoric classics!

While she is not condensed, even if she cultivates the primordial art to the highest level, her power is at most only half of his.

This gap can be described as a huge difference, and it cannot be compared at all.

In this way, how can the **** of war not be bitter?

"Good luck for me too." Ling Xian smiled slightly, calm and calm.

This thing is indeed good luck. No one would have thought that the core of the prehistoric scriptures would be the basic tactics of the prehistoric period. However, as the times changed and the years passed, it is estimated that there was only one Three Flower Sutra left, and it happened to fall into his hands.

"I thought that after I transformed myself and became a god, I would be able to fight with you. Unexpectedly, the gap would be getting bigger and bigger."

The goddess of war sighed and said: "Just talk about your three-color strange flower, I have no ability to break it."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled faintly, without saying anything.

Sanhua's defensive power is indeed shocking, and even the Battle of the Eucharist cannot be completely defeated. Its defensive power is absolutely comparable to the supreme magical power of a master's defense!

"I just challenged Huang Jiuge just to see if I could defeat her. As a result, I was defeated. Even if she couldn't beat her, how could I fight you?"

The Goddess of War sighed slightly, her eyes gradually turned firm, and said: "However, the agreement between us still counts. Sooner or later, I will defeat you."

"Well, I will wait."

Ling Xian smiled and nodded, as gentle and indifferent as an immortal, otherworldly.

Hearing this, the goddess of war took a deep look at him, then floated off the stage and stopped speaking.

"Two wonderful duels, especially your battle against Eucharist, even the old man was amazed."

The lord of Tianjiao Palace flew into the air, looking at Ling Xian in his eyes full of admiration, and then he swept through the remaining kings one by one, and said with a smile: "The eight masters have been decided, and then proceed. Pairs are duel, and the final winner is the number one in the world!"

As the voice fell, the eyes of several kings became hot, and a wave of fighting spirit rose to the sky, making the atmosphere of this world suddenly solemn.

Seeing this, the old man smiled with satisfaction and said: "Very well, now let me choose who to fight."

Speaking, he randomly pointed and divided the eight invincible kings into four groups.

Su Liyu confronted a king whom Ling Xian didn't know, and Le Wuya also confronted a king he hadn't seen before. The same was true of Leng Fare.

The last group is him and Huang Jiuge.

This made Ling Xian stunned, then he shook his head and burst into laughter. He didn't expect such a grouping.

Huang Jiuge was also stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and chuckled.

"Never mind, sooner or later, I have to match up." Ling Xian let out a laugh, and did not say anything to question the old man's grouping.

Firstly, he knew that he could not change, and secondly, this grouping was also what he wanted. After all, he wouldn't hurt Huang Jiuge. If she confronted others, he might get hurt.

So, Ling Xian smiled faintly without questioning.

After that, he watched the play leisurely. Since he was the last group, he also watched the match between the first three groups of kings.

"Boom!"

The battle started, and Su Liyu stunned the immortal with a sword, sweeping the ten directions, with earth-shaking power.

And his opponent is also very powerful, and the void shattered between his hands, shaking together!

This person is surrounded by chaos, giving people a sense of unpredictability. He is powerful and outrageous, and every move makes Suliyu change his color!

Not only him, but also Ling Xian's expression became solemn.

Just because this person is too powerful, aggressive and cruel, as terrifying as supreme, invincible!

Although Suli Yu is also very powerful, he has just transformed, and this person is too terrifying and can only be defeated in the end.

This made the expressions of several kings condensed, and their eyes shone with jealousy.

After that, Le Wuya took the stage and displayed a mysterious and extremely powerful sex. After struggling with his opponents a hundred moves, he succeeded in winning and advancing to the semi-finals!

In the end, Leng Fieqing also won.

His strength is extremely powerful, and his power is like the invincible real immortal lower realm, even bigger than the war common people!

This made Ling Xian's expression condensed, and he felt tremendous pressure.

Whether it's cold feelings or joylessness, or the mysterious powerhouse, they are all powerful and outrageous, making people feel desperate!

Of course, Ling Xian will not despair, let alone fear.

He is eager to fight the real strong, and only in this way can he be regarded as the real number one in the world!

After the current three groups have been divided, everyone's eyes immediately converged on Huang Jiuge. As for Ling Xian on the side, they were completely ignored.

"Goddess! The goddess will definitely win!"

"Haha, what do you need to say? The goddess is a pure-blooded true Phoenix. Looking at the world, how many people can be enemies?"

"Although this person is also very powerful, even Zhan Sheng is not an opponent, but how can he be the opponent of the goddess?"

"Haha, that is, the goddess will win!"

Everyone spoke one after another, their eyes focused on Huang Jiuge, full of enthusiasm. They shouted "Long live the goddess", "Goddess must win" and other words, completely ignoring Ling Xian on the side.

They looked at Huang Jiuge enthusiastically, obviously, they all regarded her as the supreme goddess in their hearts.

And Huang Jiuge can really afford the admiration and enthusiasm of everyone.

She is all over the country and the city is beautiful, she is impeccable in all aspects, just like the fairy Lingbo descending to the world, the beauty is to the extreme.

For this, Ling Xian only smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that Huang Jiuge was so popular, but he was ignored.

While smiling bitterly, he suddenly thought, if these people knew that Huang Jiuge was his maidservant, how would he feel?

I guess my heart will be broken.

"Come on."

With a faint smile, Ling Xian floated into the ring, such an elegant movement, but aroused the splendor of several female sisters.

However, the male Xiu consistently showed a disgusting expression.

"What about the cool action? The final result is still to lose, the goddess will give him a little color and see!"

A young man shouted ~IndoMTL.com~ which resonated with many male repairers.

At the moment, they belittle Ling Xian while raising Huang Jiuge.

However, when Huang Jiuge said a word, everyone was stunned except for a few insiders.

"I admit defeat."

Huang Jiuge's Zhu lips opened slightly, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, she bowed her head slightly and said: "As a handmaid, how can you commit the crime and engage with the master?"

The voice fell, and the voice that belittle Ling Xian suddenly disappeared.

Everyone looked dull, their eyes widened, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

Handmaid?

Master?

What's the matter with her?