Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the stone room, the ice coffin stood on the ground, the cold air overflowed, and the ice cold broke through the bones.

In the coffin, a heroic man fell asleep quietly.

His sword and eyebrows are staring, his face is like a crown jade. Although he has no interest, he is still in style, and his martial arts are extraordinary.

This changed Ling Xian's complexion, and her popularity changed.

You know, those elixir and magic weapon have disappeared, which means that less time has passed and tens of thousands of years have passed. However, how amazing is this person not physically?

Although most of the credit is due to the ice coffin, it is enough to prove that before this life must be a super strong.

"The powerful physical body definitely surpasses the seventh realm." Ling Xianmulu marveled, and she was a little alert.

Although this person is dead and can't die anymore, there is no guarantee that there will not be a backhand. He must be careful.

"It seems that this person is the lord of the palace." Feng Xing frowned, and said, "This kind of physical body is estimated to have reached the eighth state."

"Yeah, you can't make your body last for ten thousand years until you reach the eighth state." Ling Xian felt with emotion, and Yu Guang in the corner of her eyes glanced at the man's left hand.

There was a golden key.

This brightened Ling Xianxing's eyes, and then he hesitated.

Obviously, this key can open the law room, but it is in the ice coffin. In other words, if he wants to get the key, he must open the coffin.

This pair of people in the coffin is undoubtedly disrespectful.

However, popularity doesn't care.

When he saw the key, he pushed the coffin without a word, and planned to remove it.

And just as the coffin lid was pushed halfway, the three silver needles were suddenly killed, stunned, and full of sharpness.

This makes the popular look greatly changed, and in a hurry, can only be resisted by the mana barrier.

As a result, it was instantly punctured.

The trend of the three silver needles is undiminished, and the power is undiminished.

At the very moment of death, Ling Xian shot, condensed into three flowers on the road, and stood in front of the popular.

As a result, it was punctured in an instant.

The silver needle is too strong, it is absolutely indestructible, and it is so powerful!

Fortunately, Fengxing and Lingxian are not weak hands. After playing several magical powers, they finally offset the power of Yinzhen.

"Huh, it's too dangerous." Feng Xing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and let out a long breath.

The next moment, however, the breath came to his throat again.

A silver light emerged silently, reaching into the eyebrows with a thunderbolt.

Suddenly, if lightning hits the wind, not only his body is stiff, but his eyes are lost.

"This is ... robbing!"

Ling Xian's complexion changed, her brows glowed, and the spirits in the middle of Ming Dao roared out, followed by the popular body.

If it was normal, he would naturally not have this ability, but the prevailing trend at this moment has been controlled, and naturally he will not resist.

After that, Lingxian's Yuanying gathered in the sea to see the sea, and the seals were glorious and magnificent.

"The ants, dare to stop me?"

A icy sound suddenly sounded, and then the sea rose into black gas, condensing into an adult form. Like a burning black flame, weird and scary.

"Who are you?" Ling Xian frowned, knowing the sea up and down in fashion, like a god, proud of the world.

"There is a corpse here, who do you say I am?" The strange creature teased.

"Do you think I'm a fool? If you are a man in a coffin, why take the house?" Ling Xian shook her head and smiled.

"Haha, yes, I'm not him." The weird creature laughed loudly, "But it doesn't matter. What's important is that he is dead, and I am alive."

"Understood, you are his opponent, and both fell with him." Ling Xian stunned.

"It's him who fell, I'm not dead, as long as I destroy this little guy's soul, I can be resurrected." The strange creature corrected.

"You don't have this opportunity, and the final result is still death." Ling Xianmu blew cold electricity.

"Dead? You look at yourself too high." Strange creatures sneered, black gas rose, fierce power filled.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, and quickly leave my friend's body, otherwise, I want you to die." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed and Han Mang burst out.

"Funny, do you know who is in the coffin?"

"In our time, he was hailed as the pride of heaven most likely to become the Emperor of God, and as a result, didn't he die in my hands?"

"Just because you want me to die? It's overwhelming."

The weird creatures dismissed and did not take Ling Xian into their eyes at all.

"No wonder the flesh is immortal, and it really has a lot to offer."

Ling Xian was sighed, and her expression turned cold: "You of that era were indeed not something I could compete with, but today you are just a dog for the family."

"What are you talking about ?!" The weird creature was angry, and black gas was like a big wave.

The next moment, he shot strongly, set off a storm of souls, and shocked Lingxian for a while.

But soon, he broke free, and the glory of the seal room illuminated the whole sea of ​​knowledge.

This is a showdown of souls and souls. It is silent and dangerous, but it is extremely dangerous. If there is a mistake, it will fall into an endless place.

Therefore, Lingxian did not dare to carelessly, and tried his best to urge the soul.

"Well, if the ice coffin has consumed my 90% strength, it will be as easy as killing you!" The strange creature Lengheng.

"There is no if, so your ending is destined to be flying away!" Ling Xianmu's cold electricity, unwilling to talk nonsense with this person.

At the moment, he let Yuan Ying open his eyes, and the force of extreme terror erupted.

Suddenly, the weird creature fell into the downwind, and when he was angry, he yelled, but it was helpless.

Although he defeated the people in the coffin, his soul was sealed by the ice coffin. For thousands of years, his strength has been exhausted, and that point alone is not enough to fight Lingxian.

"People who are **** long ago, go to death!" Ling Xian shouted, Yuan Ying opened his eyes again.

Suddenly, the power of the spirit soared, letting the strange life soul fly away.

"Huh, it's too dangerous. Fortunately, I have formed a colorful baby, otherwise, I can't compete with this person."

Ling Xian breathed a long sigh of relief, and then left the popular Shihai.

After that, Wake Popularly woke up, bowed deeply towards Ling Xian, and said, "You saved me again."

"Raising your hand, I can't watch you being taken away." Ling Xian waved her hand.

"It's too dangerous, fortunately for you." Feng Xing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't lose his soul, but was temporarily suppressed.

Therefore, when he saw the whole process, he was naturally resentful.

"It's all over. From now on, it's not the crisis, but the treasure waiting for us." Ling Xian smiled slightly and raised the key in Yang's hand.

Seeing this, popular and laughed loudly: "It's so exciting. Since this person is known as the most likely heavenly emperor of the Emperor, if he wants to come and practice, it will never be bad."

"Look and see." Ling Xian chuckled, closed the coffin lid, and arched his hand at the man, and later went to the front of the law room.

Then he inserted the key into the hole and opened the long-awaited law room.

I saw that the place was extremely empty, and only three stone monuments stood up.

The one on the left is engraved with ancient characters, the one on the right is engraved with patterns, and the middle one is blank.

Three stone monuments are standing, all of which are Tao Yun and ancient vicissitudes.