Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the city wall, Ling Xian looked at the monster army below, a pair of sword eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

The gap is really too big. It's like a cloud of mud. There is no qualification for comparison.

"For the sake of today, we can only try to delay."

Ling Xian sighed, knowing that fantasy can't set a dead end, there must be hope.

All he has to do is try his best to delay and find hope.

At present, Ling Xian looked at the middle-aged man and said, "There will always be a moat."

"This is natural." The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hands, covering the entire ancient city.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this array is quite good, but in Ling Xian's eyes, this array is full of flaws and can be broken by waving.

"It's better than nothing."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, he could understand it, the illusion was playing him intentionally.

With the exception of the unrestricted brain, everything else has been blocked and cannot be expected at all.

"Why don't you turn me into an idiot directly."

Ling Xian glanced at the sky, completely helpless, but in order to escape from the illusion, he had to bite the bullet.

At the moment, he waved his array to show the power of the array on the basis of the original.

For Lingxian today, it is as simple as drinking water to eat.

Therefore, in less than a short time, this array has improved a grade, especially the defense, and reached an astonishing point.

This is also a helpless move. The difference in combat power is too great. Even if Ling Xian raises this array to a shocking state, it is impossible to reverse the situation.

Therefore, he can only work **** defense and try his best to delay time.

After his blessing, the defense of this array at least ten times, enough to withstand the monster army for an hour.

"It's worthy of being a different person, and a strong and powerful ally." The middle-aged man was amazed and happy.

"The clever woman is hard to cook without rice, and even if she is strong, she cannot reverse the situation."

Ling Xian sighed. If he was given three days, he would definitely be able to set the world up and turn things around.

Unfortunately, he has only one hour.

Whether he can break the game depends on whether he can find out where the hope lies.

Roar!

The roar of the beast shook the earth, and thousands of monsters and beasts came together to make a powerful attack on the city.

Suddenly, the magical powers danced wildly, sweeping the momentum, making everyone in the city discolored.

Ling Xian also became more helpless.

He has encountered many desperate deaths for many years, but not once.

With the exception of the brain, all his abilities are restricted and blocked, even if the true immortal **** comes, he will be helpless.

"For an hour, monsters can't break the city, and I must find a way to break the situation during this time."

Ling Xian ignored the ferocious monster army and forced herself to calm down.

Gradually, his heart was quiet, combing the plot of the fantasy setting.

"Beast tides are common, but some people seem to be weird."

Ling Xian murmured to himself, star eyes suddenly lit up.

If it is artificial, there must be some purpose, and this is the key to breaking the game.

"Very simple logic, explicit logic, I actually ignored it."

Ling Xian smiled, and turned her eyes to the middle-aged man, and said, "Dare to ask the Lord, what is the purpose of the monster to attack the city?"

"This ..." The middle-aged man hesitated.

"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be some kind of treasure."

"You can say without saying, but I hope you recognize the situation at hand."

"The fighting powers of the two sides are so different that they are not qualified for World War I. The only hope is that treasure."

Ling Xian took a deep look at the middle-aged man and said, "How to choose, you know better than me."

"You guessed it, it was because of a treasure."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "However, this thing is difficult to urge, nor can it be urged."

"I mean it's hard to urge, what does it mean not to urge?" Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned.

"In the past, there was a devil in troubled world. My ancestors died fighting and finally sealed it."

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "That treasure is the key to the seal. If it is urged, the devil will be born."

"It's this kind of drama again ..."

Ling Xian was helpless, and she had another problem in her imagination.

The use of treasures will certainly solve the immediate crisis, but there will be a greater crisis, which is undoubtedly a difficult choice.

"My task is to keep the city and ignore the demon."

"But I always think this is a trap."

Ling Xian sighed, and after groaning, she decided to look at the treasure first.

At the moment, he said in a deep voice: "For an hour, the monster cannot kill him, let me see the treasure first."

"This ..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and sighed, "Come with me."

As he said, his hands were sealed, and the earth suddenly opened, and an underground path appeared.

"Come on, I'll show you the treasure."

The middle-aged man sighed and walked into the palace.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

A moment later, he saw the seal formation.

This mystery is unpredictable, even with Lingxian's vision.

And the black orb suspended in mid-air is even better.

Its yin is extremely strong, as if it is the origin of yin.

Therefore, the middle-aged man trembled as soon as he approached the bead, and Ling Xian also felt the chill.

"It's so strong, could it be the legendary Yinzhu?" Ling Xian murmured.

"The stranger has good eyesight. It is the legendary Yinzhu." The middle-aged man sighed.

"Sure enough ..."

Ling Xian was shocked, and her eyes were a little hot.

The power of Yinzhu is extremely powerful. It is not an exaggeration to say that you can freeze the monster army into ice sculptures with a little urging.

And this is not the greatest value of the Yinzhu.

The most incredible divine power of this treasure is the power to seduce Yin, creating half of the cold moon corpse!

You know, Lengyue Yin body is one of the nine holy bodies, even if it is incomplete, it also exists in the same order!

This treasure can create it. It is conceivable how valuable it is and how outrageous it is!

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could see the Yinzhu ..."

Ling Xian sighed. Among the nine holy bodies, only the cold moon yin body can form the day after tomorrow, and there are two conditions for birth.

One is the source of the moon, and the other is the Yinzhu.

This treasure is extremely rare, and one may not appear in many generations. It is a lucky thing to see it.

"It is a pity that it is unreal."

Ling Xian sighed, and the fiery color in her eyes faded away.

If the Yinzhu is true, he will get it at all costs!

"Fairy, what are you going to do?" The middle-aged man asked.

"do not know."

Ling Xian sighed a long time and had a headache.

If his mission was to defend the city, he would definitely use the Yinzhu without hesitation, but with one more demon, he wouldn't be sure.

In case his mission is to hold the city without releasing demons, would he use this treasure to find his own way?

"There isn't much time left. I also ask strangers to make a decision early."

"No matter what decision you make, I have nothing to say."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and threw the problem to Lingxian.