MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals-Chapter 2789 Follow me

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"Dare you touch him, I killed you."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were icy, Emperor Wei's towering, trembling everywhere.

"Funny, did you kill me at this moment?" The man in white disdain and didn't put Lingxian in his eyes.

"I mean after becoming a god."

"It won't be long before I can set foot in God's realm and kill you easily."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the man in white. This man was shocking and stronger than the old man in black, but he was not invincible after all.

After becoming a god, he could let this soul fly away.

"I don't deny what you said, but I can kill you now."

"Although killing you now has no benefit to me, but I don't mind." The man in white laughed, and Jian Ji and Qin Ji also showed irony.

Unless Ling Xian stops refining the source of the gods, otherwise, he cannot move.

And how could he be the most powerful opponent when he stopped refining and seriously injured him?

"Do you dare to touch me?" Ling Xian laughed. All the creatures in the universe waited for him to become a **** and fight for the invincible sacred ancestor.

The fairy king enlightenment is also waiting.

If a man in white dares to shoot, it is a sinner who stinks for thousands of years.

"you!"

The white man's smile froze on his face. The immortal king's enlightenment is not the opponent of the ancestor, but it is easy to kill him.

The smirk of Jian Ji and Qin Ji also froze, and the two girls stared at Ling Xian, full of resentment.

"Go away, the enemy now, I have no mood to talk nonsense with you." Ling Xian's smile gradually narrowed. At this moment, he has only one thought, becoming a god.

Even if Cheng Shen waits for a break, in the case of the birth of the seven sacred ancestors, it is equal to death, but he has no choice.

Under the cover of the nest, there is no egg, and it becomes a god. There is a vitality. Without a god, you can only wait for death.

Rather than pinning hope on others, it is better to control it in your own hands, at least without complaints.

"good very good."

The man in white had a blue complexion and said, "You better fight to death, otherwise, I will let you understand what it means to die."

When the words fell, he let go of Lin Canghai and turned away.

Jian Ji and Qin Ji followed closely behind.

The three of them left in a bleak manner, and how they looked a little bit embarrassed.

"Fortunately, there is you." Lin Canghai breathed a sigh of relief. The man in white was ridiculously strong. If it were not Lingxian, he would not know how much torture.

"You provoke him because of me. I naturally want to protect you."

Ling Xian sighed softly, looking at Xiaozi and Junxiu men who were killed by blood, feeling lucky and bitter.

Fortunately, because Xiao Zi lived up to expectations and set foot in the realm of suffering, bitterness was because Xiao Zi became a **** and had no chance of winning.

Even if Lingxian becomes a god, nothing becomes a god, it is just four gods. How can he win against the seven ancestors?

"The seven ancestors were born, and I don't know if the universe can survive the crisis." Lin Canghai sighed, despairing.

The same goes for everyone present.

There are shortcuts for the gods to go. As long as the source of the gods is refined, they can set foot in the realm of God, but the ancestors have no shortcuts.

Any saintly ancestor is enlightened by himself, all of them are amazing, and beat all invincible opponents of the same order!

Even if the universe has seven invincibles, it may not win.

"You can only take one step at a time, you have to leave the city of Wending, and go as far as you can." Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep, the two great powers of flood and wasteland were operating madly, and they tried to refine the source of the gods.

Zhan Ge refining the source of the gods took two months. One is because he is not a person recognized by the warrior spirit, and the other is because he is only supreme.

Ling Xian is the current emperor, infinitely close to enlightenment, and there is no recognition of the source of the deities in his body.

Therefore, at most half an hour, he was able to set foot in the realm.

However, Ling Xian felt too long.

After half an hour, maybe Xiaozi and Junxiu men have fallen, maybe the seven ancestors have slaughtered all souls and destroyed the universe.

At the moment, Ling Xian goes out of her way to become an early god.

At this moment, the sound of refining the sky sounded in his heart, showing helplessness and determination.

"Lingxian, open the Nine Immortals map."

Hearing that, Ling Xian sank her heart and said, "Master, what do you want to do?"

"Kill the enemy."

The two words fell, not from the mouth of the one who refined the sky, but the eight true immortals spoke in unison.

Cold and decisive, everyone can hear, the firmness of the eight true immortals.

"No." Lingxian smiled bitterly, expecting that the eight true immortals would not stand idly by.

"The reason why I waited till now to live is to find someone, and the second is to wait for today."

"The universe is in trouble. How can I just sit back and watch?"

Lian Cangqiang's words are powerful and vocal.

The other true immortals echoed one after another, without any fear or hesitation.

"Master, leave it to me. I will fight to the death and protect the universe."

Ling Xian sighed. The eight true immortals are all famous great people, especially the Great Chaoran Emperor and the Pirates of the Immortal. Their combat power is even closer to the immortal king.

However, the Eight Immortals at this moment are only remnants of souls. How could they fight the invincible Saint Ancestor?

"Don't worry about us. Anyway, it's true immortal. How can we do nothing?" Lian Cangqiang smiled mildly, knowing that Lingxian was worried about his fall.

"Lingxian, the universe is at stake. Even if you set foot in the realm of God, you can't turn things around."

Feng Qingming began, saying, "Although I can only wait for one ancestor when added up, it is a hope after all."

"Yes, we can't let you fight alone."

Fa sighed immeasurably, and said, "Even if you die, share the pressure."

After hearing that, Ling Xian was silent.

The eight true immortals regarded him as already out, and he also regarded the eight true immortals as relatives. Could they be involved in the danger?

But he couldn't stop it.

The eight true immortals don't want to be alive, even if they are remnants, they also want to protect the universe and fight for the invincible ancestor!

"Lingxian, I have said more than once that accepting you as an apprentice is the most correct determination of my life."

"At this moment, I say it again."

"I accept you as an apprentice, I am fortunate, I am proud."

Refining the sky looks serious, in his life, there are too many things to brag about, such as becoming immortal, such as becoming the second person of Vanguard.

But in his opinion, it is better to accept Lingxian as an apprentice.

The other true immortals think so.

The combat power, talent, mentality, and Lingxian are impeccable and perfect.

Baxian firmly believes that Lingxian can be better than blue in terms of strength, whether it is strength or magic weapon.

"Worshiping you as a teacher is also my greatest luck in this life." Ling Xian sighed, knowing that the Eight Immortals had made up their minds and could not be changed.

All he could do was pray for Baxian to return safely.

At the moment, Lingxian thought, and opened the Jiuxian map.

Suddenly, the Eight Immortals were born. Although they were not powerful, they were glorious and glorious.

"Lingxian, you may not return to this place. I hope you will not be sad and move forward bravely." Lian Cangqiang smiled mildly and kindly.

The other true immortals also looked at Lingxian mildly, and it was hard to hide their comfort and perseverance.

"Can't you go?" Ling Xian said silently.

"No, it's my mission to guard the universe. I will die without regret."

Lian Cangqiang's smile gradually narrowed, looking at the sacred ancestor who slaughtered, and slowly spit out a cold word.

"Masters, fight with me!"

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Eight immortals were born, there is no third chapter.