Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Sorry, I'm late, and I would also like your seniors to be comfortable."

A clear laugh came, with apology and helplessness.

This made everyone a little surprised and looked subconsciously.

I saw a pure white phoenix suddenly appearing in the distance, covering the sky, noble and holy, the wings of God spreading in the sky, and came floating.

On the back of the Phoenix, stood a man. He was dressed in white as snow, standing against a negative hand, and if the immortal came to the dust, the dust was flowing, and the glory was peerless.

Especially when standing on the back of Phoenix, his style is unparalleled and he has a look of pride in the world.

"I'm doing this! It's too windy, actually came from a half-blood Phoenix!"

"There are a lot of Tianjiao here, there are royal swords flying, there are cranes flying, and various flying magic weapons emerge endlessly. But they compare with this person's way of playing.

"Yeah, who is this person? It's lucky to have a half-blooded phoenix."

"Pure white flames seem to be burning flames of evil spirits all around, so beautiful and envious."

The crowd spoke with envy.

No way, Lingxian's appearance is too pulling style. Looking at the Tianjiao here, it is definitely the most pulling style!

Burning the evil fire phoenix on its feet, it stands proudly in the world, and it is truly unparalleled in the world.

You know, it's a half-blooded phoenix!

Looking at the world, how many people can take it as a mount? However, at the moment, Ling Xian is coming from the Phoenix. How can everyone be envious?

In particular, some women's nuns are jealous of Venus. Not only is he dumping for Lingxian's grace at the moment, but also envied that he has a half-blooded phoenix that is hard to find in the world.

Even the three elders of extraordinary status are still stunned and somewhat envious.

By this time, Ling Xian had come closer. He looked at the old men in front of him, and arched a hand and laughed, "Senior, I'm a little late in coming down. I wonder if I can make one or two?"

"This…"

The leading white man hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you come early, even if it takes a few breaths, I can let you in. However, I have said that closing the palace door, if it is accommodating, it may be wrong.

Hearing that, Ling Xian shook her head with a bitter smile. He didn't want to be late either, since he came out of the tomb, he flew all the way to Tianjiao Palace.

According to his calculations, not only can he successfully reach Tianjiao Palace, but he also has more than a month of wealthy time. Unexpectedly, he strayed into a maze on the road and stayed in it for more than a month before he got out of trouble.

No way, I don't know who built the maze, and there are more than 9,000 bans. It took a full month to get out of it, even with the masters of Lingxian Zong.

This made him very helpless, and what made him crazy was that he didn't get anything after passing the maze. It was completely a mistake to enter the maze, and wasted more than a month.

In this regard, Ling Xian is helpless, and can only consider himself unlucky.

"but…"

Seeing Ling Xian's bitter smile, the old man in white pinched his beard and laughed: "If you can pass the test, I can let you in."

"Oh? Seniors, please."

Ling Xian's eyes brightened. He came here for two purposes. One was to find the True Phoenix Nirvana Pond to make his mana transform successfully. The second is that the heroes of the world will be in a fight forever.

These two goals need to enter the Tianjiao Palace to achieve. Therefore, he was very concerned about the light of hope in the star eyes.

"It's very simple. No matter what method you use, as long as you can push me back within ten moves, I will let you in."

The old man smiled lightly, and the white clothes fluttered in the breeze.

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled.

He can see that the old man is a strong man at the peak of the Yuan Ying, and he has a solid foundation.

But for him, taking it a step back was not difficult at all. Therefore, he smiled slightly and said, "That junior, you're welcome."

"Anyway, try your best."

The old man smiled indifferently and said, "I advise you to show your best, but don't take me seriously."

"I know."

Ling Xian smiled indifferently, and then squeezed the fist prints, but did not use the level to set the immortal, but just fisted.

Upon seeing this, the old man laughed and said, "Young man, you better use something like magic weapon. The flesh alone can't force me back, even if it is a step."

"This, just try it out." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and her confident style illuminated Tianyu.

"So, I don't say much, please."

The old man waved and motioned for the two to step back. Then he put his hands behind his back, as heavy as a mountain, standing tall.

"excuse me."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of her mouth, her right fist was slowly pushed out, it was gentle and slow, but she was full of strength in the dullness!

Suddenly, the old man's complexion changed and he was calm and calm.

He knew that if he carried the punch hard, he would be bombarded and even injured. Therefore, his fingers glowed, and he waved to meet Ling Xian's fist.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, a terror wave broke out, and the clouds in the sky collapsed.

The crowd was also shocked, and then they saw a more shocking scene.

I saw that after a stalemate with Ling Xian for a while, the old man was finally unable to compete and could not help but take a step back.

When the time elapsed, there was an uproar.

"Retreat! Retreat! The elders of the magnificent Tianjiao Palace were actually forced to retreat by this man?"

"Good strength, who is this person, and even the elders of Tianjiao Palace can retreat?"

"That is the elder of Tianjiao Palace, and his strength is very arrogant. This man actually only used one punch, and he fluttered lightly. How powerful can this be?"

Everyone exclaimed, shocked in their eyes.

The old man in white was also shocked. He buried the palm of Ling Xian's bang in the big sleeve, and his old eyes were full of shock.

"Accepted." Ling Xian smiled slightly, arching his hands at the old man.

"Nice, no wonder it's so calm."

The old man took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said with emotion: "It's such a wicked evil that he actually cultivated his body to the peak of Yuanying!"

The words fell, everyone was shocked again, did not expect Ling Xian's physical body, actually arrogant to the peak of Yuan Ying. However, they were relieved.

"No wonder you can blow that elder back with one punch. That's not surprising."

"Yeah, on the contrary, this elder is very powerful. He physically shook the body of Yuan Ying's peak, and he actually only took a small step back, incredible."

"It is indeed the elder of Tianjiao Palace, and it is really strong."

The crowd spoke again, and their words were full of admiration, but the object of praise was changed from Lingxian to an old man.

"Is it just a step back?"

Listening to the discussion below, Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. His punch was not just forcing the old man back. However, he said nothing.

The old man smiled bitterly, with a bit of shame on his face.

After that, he sighed a long time and exposed the hand against Ling Xian from the big sleeve.

I saw that hand trembling violently, the flesh was blurred, and I could even see Sensen's bones.

When the time passed, the audience was silent.