Painting of the Nine Immortals

The setting sun is like blood, spilling the afterglow.

At the top of the mountain, Lingxian stood with his hands in his hands, and the divine thoughts shrouded the two realms, looking for the emperor's seal, reincarnation disk, and creation scripture.

For him, the Supreme Soldier is useless, even if there are hundreds or thousands, it will not affect the situation.

The reason for this is because Ling Xian wants to fulfill her wishes and has the ability to do so.

In previous years, he was unable to find the fragments of Tiandixi and the reincarnation disk, and it was impossible to gather together the creation heaven books, but now, this matter is easy.

Ling Xian is the first person in ancient times to cultivate an immortal soul. He can cover both worlds with one thought. Even if it is supreme, he cannot hide his perception.

Therefore, he thought of locking the three supreme treasures of the Emperor's Seal, Reincarnation Disk, and the Book of Creation.

The magic power is endless, covering the two realms. Ling Xian uses the invincible anti-sky power, no matter where the fragments are, he falls into his control.

Debris is like rain, and **** light is like sun. It has become the three supreme treasures.

Shinto reincarnation!

Heavenly Seal!

Creation Book!

The three Supreme Soldiers reappeared in this world, shining for nine days and ten places, making the audience present with a complex look and emotion.

The three great treasures have been broken for a long time. I don't know how many strong people want them to reappear on earth, but so far, no one has done what they want.

Ling Xian only made the three great treasures reappear only one thought, which is undoubtedly shocking and incredible.

"An immortal soul and endless law that no one can cultivate in ancient times really turned against the sky."

King Aotian sighed lightly. His divine thought can only cover the universe. It is not difficult to find the fragments of Qi Emperor's Seal, but the pages of the creation book are scattered in two circles.

In other words, only by becoming an immortal soul can the world of creation be reproduced.

"Return to the original owner."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, Tiandi Xi fell in front of Ao Tianxian King, and the Taoist reincarnation discused and left, merging with the Liangshan Taoist disciple.

Only the mysterious creation scriptures remained, suspended in mid-air, with fairy light flowing and endless traces.

This object contains three thousand avenues. If it is penetrated, it can create the world with this treasure, which can be called the first treasure of Kulai.

Of course, it is not true creation.

Even Pangu Tianzun only opened up the world and divided Yin and Yang on the basis of the existing world.

If you want to truly create the world, you can only build it into an immortal body. This is why it is generally accepted that the three most powerful ways of eternity can transcend Tianzun.

For Ling Xian, the creation book is useful. If it can be transformed into the universe, this treasure can evolve three thousand avenues and perfect his world.

Therefore, he took the Genesis Book into his pocket, then stepped out and disappeared.

The fairy array can only be delayed for ten days. Thirteen days later, the universe heaven will completely dissipate. By then, the heaven heaven will be dominated by two realms.

The only person who is likely to contend with the heavenly ways of the Holy Land is Lingxian.

Therefore, he wanted to go around and strive for the last step in thirteen days.

Time passed little by little. Three days later, Ling Xian saw the mountains and rivers, but still lost hope.

At this moment, the sky is full of cracks, stretching thousands of feet, like the birth of the devil, and the end is coming.

The rain and snow kept on, and the thunder continued, which meant that the universe was unable to fight back and was about to dissipate.

"There are only ten days left ..."

Looking at the sky full of cracks, Ling Xian could not help but he had racked his brains and tried his best, but he could not take the last step.

If it were not for the immortal soul and the endless law, he would doubt whether the immortal body exists.

"It seems that I can only pin my hopes on the third painting." Ling Xian said to herself, and the divine thoughts enveloped both circles, looking for the key to the third painting.

Whether it is divine thought or mana, both circles can be shrouded. Knowing the breath of the third painting, it is easy to find the key.

After three breaths, Ling Xian got the key to the third painting and finally saw the true content of the last painting.

The sun, the moon, the stars, the storm, and the thunder and lightning. The third painting depicts a world, unpredictable and mysterious.

Then, the ancient characters of the world were profound, mysterious and obscure.

As Ling Xian expected, this is the cultivation method of immortal body, which is useful to him, but also useless.

Just like the Immortal Soul Scripture, he cannot make him take the last step, the practice of immortal body, nor can he make him into the universe.

"The last hope is also dashed."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. Although the heavenly path of the sanctuary was not built into an immortal body, it took the lead. As long as it devoured the heavenly path of the universe, it was the only master.

Even if Ling Xian was transformed into heaven, she could not compete, and the ending could only be reduced to a bird in a cage and lost her freedom.

Time flies, blinking for seven days.

The sky's cracks are hundreds of millions of miles long, and the rain and snow drown all the stars in the universe. Even if the gods shoot, they cannot resolve the disaster.

Aihong is everywhere, disasters are endless, the universe is full of wounds, and there are countless deaths and injuries.

This made Ling Xian angry and rushed to the crown, but it was helpless.

He still failed to become an immortal body, unable to stop the universe heavenly path from decaying, and unable to compete with the sanctuary heavenly path. The only thing he could do was to wait for death.

Ling Xian didn't want to give up. He was crazy and went through ancient history and read all the books.

Unfortunately, there is still no way to take the last step, not even a few words.

Looking at the two worlds of ancient times, no one has become an immortal body. Naturally, there is no record of it. Ling Xian's ability to become an immortal soul and endless law is incredible.

One day, two days, three days, hundreds of stars were broken, the sky almost dissipated, and it was not far from destruction.

Ling Xian tried everything, but still failed to become the universe, not even a glimmer of hope.

Thirteen days have passed. The day of the decisive battle is coming, and the heavenly path of the Holy Land is about to dominate the two realms and control the fate of all souls.

Ling Xian failed to take the final step, was not qualified to fight the Holy Land Heaven, and the others were not qualified.

Sanctuary heaven is supreme and omnipotent. Except Lingxian, it can wipe out all beings in both realms with one thought!

"Is it over ..." Ling Xian stood on the top of the mountain, eyes blinded, dull.

What he asked for was invincibility, what he wanted was carefree, and he didn't want to end it like that. Unfortunately, he was powerless against the sky.

"In my life, I went against the sky. I thought it was a success. I never thought I would end up against the sky."

Ling Xian long sighed, he broke the prohibition of God, soared into the Tao, and became an immortal soul and an immortal body, surpassing the two celestial bodies.

This means that he won the universe heaven, but unfortunately, he eventually lost to the heaven heaven.

One step away, hundreds of millions of miles apart, his ending is destined to be reduced to a bird in a cage, and the end of all beings is also destined to be reduced to a trance.

Just when Ling Xian sighed, the sky fell, the stars broke, and a supreme power covered both realms.

Suddenly, all spirits fell to their knees, and all sentient beings fell, even the proud King of Heaven, but also fell to the ground.

Not wanting to kneel, but unable to compete.

That is the will of God, let alone the proud King of Heaven, even Pangu Hongjun, unable to compete, had to kneel!

Looking at the two circles, the only person who did not kneel was Ling Xian.

It is not that he is stronger than the Heavenly Way of the Holy Land, but that he is an immortal soul that can counter the will of the Heavenly Way.

"The last battle is here." Ling Xian looked at the sky, suddenly choked, it was difficult to hide her consternation.

Because of this, a peerless fairy shadow emerged, the glorious age, the dumping of sentient beings.

That stunning face is exactly the same as Luo Xinjie.

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There is no third chapter. The Luoxin you want is solved.