Painting of the Nine Immortals

"I didn't blame you, just kill it."

Ling Xian smiled gently. He meant not to kill the little fairy king. After all, this person is a congenital body and has the potential to become the fairy king.

However, Huang Jiujie is right. The little fairy king is lawless and dares to take action on An Qiushui, so he will dare to hurt the people he cherishes.

This person did not die, even Phoenix Jiu Ge was at risk of death, not to mention Lin Qingyi, Gong Suoxin and others.

"It's good if the host doesn't blame me." Huang Jiuge smiled softly and said, "The storm has subsided, and the master can practice with peace of mind."

"The storm has not subsided."

Ling Xian shook her head, and the star eyes flowed through the fairy light, such as the peerless sky sword coming out of its sheath, across the three thousand realms, and the light cold nineth heaven.

Huang Jiujia looked for a moment, followed Jianguang looking to the rear, and saw a man in white showing up, raising his hand and breaking up the smashing swordman.

This man's jade tree is near the wind, and the dust is flowing, like the king of the gods of immortals. He is peerless and flawless.

The Tao is a **** of light, a vision of fairy rhyme, unparalleled style and unpredictability.

It was the mysterious man who called Ling Xian as his old enemy.

Behind him, two beautiful women bowed their heads, one holding a sword and the other holding a piano.

Phoenix Jiuge looked dignified. Although the man in white had no divine power, he was shuddering like a starry sky.

Since she became a god, only one person has made her tremble, and that is the living legend, Lingxian.

"Anyway, it's an old man, so there's no need to start as soon as you meet." The man in white was smiling, cold and restrained, and murderous.

"You and I are not old people, but enemies." Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep. He had two sides with the man in white. He didn't know the origin of the person or the strength of the person.

However, Ling Xian knew that he and the man in white never ceased to die. Only one person was destined to be alive.

"Accurately, it is an old enemy."

The man in white smiled and said, "Do you want to know, why do I say you are my old enemy?"

"Say."

Ling Xian's expression was calm. As he continued to move forward, most of his doubts were solved, leaving only a few mysteries, which have not yet been solved.

One of the reasons why men in white see him as their old enemy.

"Because you are pregnant with the blood of Pangu, and I am pregnant with the blood of Hongjun." The man in white smiled softly, but his words were shocking.

Hongjun Tianzun is one of the greatest beings in Kulai and one of the most powerful beings. Only Pangu Tianzun can compete with him.

Just as the true blood of Pangu Tianzun appears randomly on a certain human race, so is the blood of Hongjun Tianzun's origin.

The person who bears Hongjun Tianzun's true blood is also called the Son of God. One is because Tiandao is Hongjun, and the other is because no one has luck.

For the Son of God, taking three steps to get a treasure and jumping off a cliff to get a way is like three meals a day, which is not unusual.

Compared with the Son of God, the practice is smooth and smooth, and without seeing the bumpy little immortal king, he has fallen like blood mold for eight lives.

No one except for luck can reach the talents of the Son of God, and there is no bottleneck at all under enlightenment.

To the world-shocking Tianjiao, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. For the Son of God, it is not much more difficult than breaking through a small realm.

What's even more amazing is that with the real blood awakening continuously, the Son of God can get the invincible method of Hongjun Tianzun, even the experience.

This is equivalent to worshiping Hongjun Jun as a teacher, and he is a teacher who never hides himself and always teaches carefully!

You have to know that Hongjun Tianzun is one of the most powerful beings in ancient times. Even the proud King of Heaven can't match it.

Thanks to his careful teaching, even a pig can become a powerful person!

Therefore, no matter what era, as long as the Son of God is born, and then the evil spirit against the sky, it will be overshadowed.

Compared with the Son of God, there are more miserable people who inherit the blood of Pangu.

Although the potential of natural talents is not inferior to the Son of God, but they have the Seal of God, and most people cannot even follow the path of cultivation.

Take Ling Xian, for example, he didn't say that he took three steps to win the treasure and jumped the cliff to get the way. Before he met the nine immortals, he would burn the incense without drinking.

If it weren't for the refining of the sky to break the sleepy fairy circle for him, he could only be a mortal, maybe one day he would die of drinking water.

"The real blood of Hongjun Tianzun ..." Phoenix Jiuge shook and looked at him, as if he was facing the enemy.

Looking at the two worlds of ancient times, there are only three kinds of existence that surpass the five major Xeon races. One is to cultivate immortal soul, immortal body, and endless law.

The second is the blood of Pangu, and the third is the blood of Hongjun.

It can be said that the Son of God can be said to be the strongest in his class, and even the five most powerful races cannot compete with it.

Ling Xian was also quite shaken.

He had guessed the identity of the man in white, such as the true immortal parent-child, the heir to the hidden family, but he never thought that this man was the legendary son of God.

This origin is even more amazing than the congenital objects.

"Pangu Tianzun opened up the world, and Hong Jun Tianzun transformed into heaven. At the beginning, he was still sane, worried that if Pangu Tianzun would be released again in the world, he would take his supreme position."

"So he let his real blood appear randomly on someone, and he sealed the person with Pangu real blood."

"Later, he lost his mind and could only follow the rules, but his deep-seated instinct did not change."

"Therefore, whenever a person who bears Pangu real blood is born, heaven will regard the strength of the real blood and lower the seal."

"If the children of God can devour them, they will become immortals and even set foot in the kingdom of immortals."

"When you first met, you hadn't broken the last seal and devoured the true blood of Pangu. It didn't help me at all."

"So I spare you."

The man in white smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ling Xian as if looking at a prey that couldn't move.

"No wonder you would call me an old enemy."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and he understood why he was wearing a Cang seal, and why he was innocent and innocent, but the man in white wanted to kill him.

He has fully awakened the true blood of Pangu and killed him. A man in white will surely become an immortal, even a fairy king!

This is the biggest temptation in the world, and it's even more crazy than Chengxian. Who can not care?

"If you understand, you will die. I waited for many years and finally waited until you fully awakened Pangu's blood." The white man's eyes glowed fiercely, just like the blood king who wanted to take Ling Xian's body.

To him, Lingxian is the most attractive Tao fruit in the world. After waiting for hundreds of years, the Tao fruit finally matures and can be picked.

"Swallow my Pangu real blood, you can become the fairy king, if I swallow your Hongjun real blood, I can also set foot in the fairy king realm."

Ling Xian laughed, and after 60 years of hard work, he was still unable to become the king of immortals. At this moment, he finally saw hope.

"Bold!"

Jian Ji drank stubbornly, disdainfully said, "What kind of thing are you, dare to slap the real blood of my master?"

"My master is the son of God, you don't even match him with the shoes." Qin Ji smiled scornfully, and the man in white gave her the confidence to keep Ling Xian from her eyes.

"court death!"

Phoenix Jige was furious. She knew that she was not the opponent of God's Son, but the two nieces could kill her with one thought!

At the moment, when she thought for nine days, Jian Ji and Qin Ji shattered their bodies. If it were not for men in white, their souls would be destroyed.

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There is no third chapter.