Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1259 The Heavenly Rain

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Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back, dancing lightly in white clothes, like a goddess standing in the dust, standing above all living beings.

This made the white clothed old man and others appreciate it, even if he hated him to the bone, he had to admire his temperament.

It is indeed too dusty, not to mention anything else, just talking about the temperament is enough to make people heartbroken.

"Extraordinary, like an immortal."

The old man in black who was in charge of the assessment was full of emotion, but the next moment, his expression turned serious: "But, I won't let go because of this, you have to be careful."

"Please."

Ling Xian smiled, still a word, full of firmness and confidence.

If he didn't break through, even if he went all out, it would be difficult for him to resist this person's full blow. After all, there are two small realms between him and this person.

But right now, this person's full blow poses no threat to him, even if he is defeated, he can do it!

Therefore, Ling Xian stood with a smile, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

This made the black-robed old man appreciate it, and at the same time he became competitive.

No matter what, he is a powerhouse at the peak of Rong Dao. In addition to the almighty seventh realm power, he is the realm of the witch gods, and even the pinnacle of the two realms, how can Ling Xian in the late sixth realm be despised?

"Be careful."

The black-robed old man gave Ling Xian a deep look, and his dry hands slowly came together to form a mysterious handprint.

In an instant, the entire mountain range trembled violently, as if a peerless beast was about to wake up, and even the sky trembled.

Immediately, a drop of rain appeared in the air, crystal clear, like a crystal. Immediately afterwards, dense raindrops emerged, and the void collapsed immediately, and the world was shocked.

It's pouring rain!

The first-class magical powers of the Witch God Realm!

"This method is my strongest supernatural power. If you can block it, you will pass the test." The black-robed old man said lightly, and against the backdrop of the raindrops, it was like the resurrection of the rain god, standing proudly on the top of the eternity.

This made the old man in white frown slightly.

Unexpectedly, the black-robed old man used this trick.

Although the rule is to strike with full force, there is a big difference between the full power of not using the supernatural power and the full power of using the strongest supernatural power.

And when there is no return, he is overjoyed.

He is no stranger to such well-known magical powers as Heavenly Rain, even if it is comparable to his Qinglei tribe's bottom-pressing methods.

"As soon as the rain falls, even if you don't die, you will lose half your life!"

Qing Wuhui sneered and said, "At that time, I will torture you again!"

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly, still so calm and calm.

This move is indeed very strong, and it is definitely not inferior to Houtu Temple, but it cannot threaten him.

"Please make a move."

With a faint smile, Ling Xian stood with her hands behind her back, staring at the divine rain as if nothing.

"Watch out."

The black-robed old man spoke lightly, and when he swiped his hands, the divine rain fell from the sky, like a hundred thousand mountains toppling down, majestic and unstoppable.

This made Qing Wuhui even more happy, knowing that the black-robed old man definitely didn't release water, and he also believed that Ling Xian was hard to resist.

However, Ling Xian was not moved.

He stood indifferently, white clothes danced lightly, and three flowers on the avenue appeared.

The flowers bloom with three petals, and the red, blue and green colors contrast with each other. It is like the flower of the legendary avenue. It is vast, deep and mysterious.

Then, three-color rays of light scattered, wrapping Ling Xian's whole body, resisting the divine rain.

Boom boom boom!

The raindrops fell from the sky, and each drop was as heavy as a mountain and as sharp as a divine weapon, and it could definitely kill the creatures in the later stages of Rongdao!

However, when it fell on Ling Xian, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any ripples.

The Three Flowers of the Great Dao is a method evolved from the Prehistoric Heavenly Art. Its defensive power can be regarded as the top in the world, and it can naturally block the divine rain.

Of course, this is under the condition that the strength of the caster is equal.

And right now, Ling Xian resisted the divine rain, not only was he not injured, but he didn't even step back. This means that he is the same strength as the black-robed old man, or even better!

Therefore, everyone present was shocked, but they did not expect such a result.

Especially the black-robed old man, no one knows the power of the Divine Rain better than him, and it is definitely a first-class method in the Witch God Realm. However, in the case of a small realm higher than Lingxian, he could not be shaken. How amazing is this?

"What a powerful Tianjiao, but this method is not over yet." The old man in black robe gave Ling Xian a deep look, and his handprints changed.

Immediately, the divine rain in the sky condensed into a long spear, with a murderous aura that stunned the nine heavens.

"The follow-up changes to the Heavenly Rain, the Heaven-shattering Spear!"

"Even using this trick, he really doesn't show any affection."

The old man in white sighed with curiosity, and wanted to see if Ling Xian could block the shot.

And Qing Wuhui was overjoyed.

The Heaven-shattering Spear is a follow-up change to the Heavenly Rain. Although the power is the same, the latter is a method of group attack, and its power will inevitably be scattered.

The former, however, is a single attack, which can maximize the power of this method!

As a result, Qing Wuhui was naturally overjoyed, and decided that Ling Xian would never be able to stop him.

"Strong!"

Ling Xian's expression became solemn, and he felt the threat from the sharp gun, but he was still not afraid.

The star pupils flickered, and chaotic qi permeated out, condensed into golden holy clothes, shining in the nine heavens and ten places.

At this moment, Ling Xian had three flowers hanging on his head, wearing a battle suit, like the legendary god of war, with awe-inspiring power and arrogance against the sky.

"Be careful, God-Breaking Gun, go!"

The black-robed old man shouted loudly, and the magic spear pierced the sky, tearing the sky and the ground, showing a peerless edge.

In this regard, Ling Xian did not dare to be careless, Yu Moyi and the flower of the avenue bloomed with immeasurable divine light, resisting the shocking spear.

boom!

With a loud bang, the void shattered, and the universe trembled. At the same time, endless divine light swept across ten directions, submerging this space.

And when the light dissipated, everyone was shocked.

I saw that the Heaven-Breaking Divine Spear had dissipated, and Ling Xian stood proudly in the void, like a supreme emperor, disdainful of the three thousand worlds, and enraged in the Nine Heavens.

Not only was he not injured by the Heaven-Breaking Divine Spear, but he didn't even step back, which means that he successfully blocked the full blow of the black-robed old man without any reluctance!

As a result, how can people not feel shocked?

In any case, the black-robed old man was a little higher than Ling Xian, and he also motivated the **** like Heaven and Divine Rain. But the result can't shake it, which is simply incredible!

"What a peerless genius, he really has the ability to leapfrog and fight."

"Even the Heavenly Rain and the Heaven-shattering Spear can't shake his defense. It's really tough."

"This level of combat power can be compared to those unparalleled evildoers."

The old man in white robe and others were full of emotion, especially the old man in black. While shocked, he also felt a bit frustrated.

Even the strongest magical powers can't shake Ling Xian's defense, which means that if they fight, he will definitely lose!

In this case, how could he not be hit?

However, compared to Qing Wuhui, the black-robed old man was undoubtedly much less hit.

He repeatedly thought that Ling Xian couldn't stop the black-robed old man's move, but in fact, he slapped him one after another.

It is rude to say that his face is swollen at the moment!

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