Painting of the Nine Immortals

Ling Xian is dead.

The spirits dissipate, the flesh disintegrates, and the dead cannot die anymore.

The moment he died, the sky became darker and dark clouds converged at a rapid speed, turning into heavy rain, covering the whole circle for thousands of miles.

The rain was pouring down, and every drop was red, **** red.

At the same time, the cracked earth closed automatically. Blossoming lotus flowers, each one is black, as dark as the abyss.

The two visions contrast with each other, giving a very strange feeling, as if to destroy the world and bury all beings.

Because these two visions cover a large area, many monks have seen this strange sight!

After that, everyone was shocked!

Xiuxianjie will not rain, even if there are dark clouds and lightning flashes, it will not drop a little raindrops. And once it rains, it means that there is an extraordinary death, and even the sky must cry for it!

However, the red rain is not a good sign, it represents a person who is intolerable by the heavens and falls.

In other words, God is not crying, but joy!

Diyong Jinlian is a kind of auspicious, usually accompanied by such a vision when the monk broke through the great realm, or when the fetish was born.

However, Black Lotus is not Xiangrui. It has a similar meaning to Hong Yu, and it also represents a man cursed by heaven, dead.

Therefore, when seeing these two visions, everyone was in shock like never before!

"It turned out that the sky was red and rain was raining, and the earth was flooding with black lotuses. This is a vision that the sky cannot be tolerated!"

"Who the **** is actually tolerated by God, and after death, these two legendary visions are aroused!"

"It's incredible. These two visions have been around for thousands of years in Xiuxian Realm. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to see these two visions!"

"I can't believe that there is a cursed person in Yuezhou? And the level of the cursed person can actually trigger two visions?"

Everyone who saw Red Rain and Black Lotus exclaimed, in addition to shock in their words, still shock!

Heavenly intolerance!

The simple six characters are as heavy as a mountain, and it is hard to breathe.

You know, it ’s the Lord who controls everything, although it is not a sadness. But at the same time, this is also a great glory!

There are no ants in the lion's eyes, it just stares at the other lion. In other words, in a way, God is jealous.

Why not?

Intolerance is also hierarchical, and it is not anyone who is dead that can arouse these two legendary levels of vision.

However, at the moment, two kinds of visions appear together, how can we not make people in Yuezhou feel shocked?

Even the most powerful generations in the Fifth Realm are all sluggish. They have lived for thousands of years, but this is the first time they have seen red rain and black lotus in the sky!

When the news of Ling Xian's death and Ji Qian's defeat and so on came, everyone understood that the person who caused these two visions was Ling Xian!

In this way, they are even more shocked, they are almost to the point where they cannot be added!

It was a severe shock to kill the heroes with one's own strength. After his death, two legendary visions were triggered, which was another severe shock.

With the combination of the two, the impact caused is unprecedented and is extremely amazing!

That's more than twenty-odd infants. Looking at the whole Yuezhou, except for the power of the fifth realm, who can kill them all?

That's a vision of two legendary levels. It hasn't existed for thousands of years. Who can lead it?

However, Lingxian did it!

No matter who listened, they could not help but let out a sigh of emotion. It was really a peerless demon. Even death could cause such a big movement.

If you think about it, it does.

Ling Xian didn't go the usual way in her life and often broke the common sense. He is different now, even if everyone died on an equal footing, it is indeed evil.

In addition to shock and wonder, everyone in Yuezhou was silent.

No matter whether he was born with him, or if he had a good relationship with him, or if he hated him, he was all silent.

Because of this, Ling Xian died.

A stunner who was absolutely brilliant and qualified to shock Xiandao was dead.

This is a great loss for the entire human race!

In this way, how can we not keep all beings silent? Even those who have lived with Ling Xian Su Mei have a sound of emotion, feeling a peerless demon evil, so dust and dust return to earth.

And those who interact with him are even more sentimental.

Shang Qingzong, Dongfu's Dongfu.

The old man was turning on the furnace at the moment. He held his breath and calmed down, concentrating on a precious material like a furnace.

Suddenly, a palm-sized thousand-mile crane flew into Dongfu and automatically passed the message into his mind.

Suddenly, the Dongfang Wall lost his heart, and the furnace tripod in front of him exploded!

"boom!"

The hearth burst, the huge impact swept the Quartet, and the fragments were even more powerful, hitting the whole Dongfu wantonly.

However, the East Wall was as unheard of as it was still dull. As if losing his soul and becoming a walking dead.

If it weren't for his good practice, Mana would automatically protect the Lord, I'm afraid at this moment, the flesh and blood is blurred.

And when the tripod was exploded for a while, Dongfangbi still didn't return. He stared blankly at the crane in his hand, unable to accept the cruel news.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Did the refining fail?"

Hearing the movement here, Dongfang Yu walked out of the stone room and asked with concern.

However, Dongfangbi didn't answer her words, she still looked dumb, she said something like "impossible", "this is absolutely impossible".

Dongfang Yuxiu frowned, and said, "What's wrong with grandpa? One failure is normal, so don't worry."

The words fell, the Eastern Wall was still so dull that she did not answer her words.

This made Dongfang Yuxiu's eyebrows deeper, and there was a faint sense of premonition. Just when she was going to ask, Dongfangbi finally recovered from her stagnation.

He looked sad and silent for a moment before slowly spitting out three words.

"he died."

he died?

Dongfang Jade stunned, and then realized who this ‘he’ was referring to, and that pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Not only that, but her delicate body also trembled, and there was a faint mist in her eyes, and she trembled, "Grandpa, what do you mean by him?"

"Ugh."

Dongfang Wall sighed long, and in Dongfang Yu's unbelievable eyes, he nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Dongfangyu covered her lips with her small hands, and tears burst into her eyes.

"Impossible, Lingxian opened his life and was invincible, how could he die?" Dongfang Yujiao trembled, except for the disbelief on Qiao's face, all that left was sadness.

"I can't believe this is true, and I don't want it to be true. But he just really died."

The Eastern Wall looked sad and looked at the high heaven, slowly speaking a word with resentment and regret.

"A devil who is qualified to compare the shoulders of the sword is dead."