Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1377 Back Earth Totem

In the endless abyss, the Yin soldiers carried the coffin forward, strangely cold and mysterious. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

The black coffin was even more bizarre, and Ling Xian was shrouded in mysterious black light as the evil spirits circulated.

In the next moment, he was in a daze, only feeling top-heavy, almost losing his mind.

This made Ling Xian's complexion change greatly, and he felt cold in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

It's terrible, just for a moment, he almost lost his mind, and there is no resistance at all, how terrifying this is

Ling Xian felt cold all over, and immediately launched a counterattack.

No matter what level of power the opponent is, he is not allowed to be taken away. At the moment, his eyebrows glowed, setting off a storm of divine soul that swept across the ten directions.

Unfortunately, it's of no use at all.

This mysterious power is strange and powerful, making Ling Xian's mind more and more blurred, and it may be completely lost at any time.

At that time, he will be taken away by the living beings in the coffin and completely disappear from the world.

Ling Xian is naturally reluctant to this, but he has no ability to resist. No matter how firm his will is, it is difficult to resist the mysterious power, he just feels top-heavy and heavier and heavier.

By the end, he even closed his eyes and staggered.

Obviously, he has come to the brink of death. Once he completely loses his will, he will definitely be taken away by the creatures in the coffin.

This made the Void Beast on the side turn pale, but it was helpless.

Ling Xian is the same.

He knew very well how critical he was at the moment, but there was nothing he could do.

In the face of mysterious and strange power, besides waiting for death, he can only lament his bad luck, and he actually encountered the legendary lead soldier to carry the coffin.

And just when Ling Xian was in despair, the back soil totem on his body suddenly lit up, but he did not resist this strange force, but blessed him on the black coffin. "ωωωiLα more and more complete"

Immediately, the black coffin manifested mysterious lines, instantly suppressing the creatures in the coffin, and the strange power that invaded Lingxian's soul also dissipated.

This sudden change,

Ling Xian was slightly sluggish, and after that, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

It is too dangerous. It is definitely the most incapable crisis he has encountered since his debut. If it weren't for the inexplicable glow of the Houtu Totem, he would definitely be taken away at this moment.

Therefore, Ling Xian let out a long sigh of relief, with happiness written all over his face.

At the same time, it is full of doubts.

He really couldn't figure out why the Houtu Totem would suddenly glow, and it could activate the black coffin's repressive power.

"The back soil totem on me was realized when I was in the Wangtu tribe, and it belongs to the highest level."

"That is to say, the totem contains a trace of divine power from the back soil of the witch god."

"Perhaps it's because of this divine power, but what is the connection between the witch god's back soil and the yin soldiers carrying the coffin?"

Ling Xian's brows were furrowed, he really couldn't figure it out, but he didn't bother to think about it. It was a blessing in disguise to save his life.

Immediately, his figure flashed, bypassing the Yin soldier to carry the coffin.

This thing is too terrifying, even if the divine power of Houtu has stimulated the repressive power of the black coffin, he does not want to get too close.

"What is the connection between the ghost fire, the shadow soldier carrying the coffin, and the back soil?"

Watching the Yin soldier lift the coffin and gradually disappear, Ling Xian muttered to himself, confused.

However, the top priority is to pass through Tianyuan as soon as possible, this place is too strange, even he can't guarantee that he can get out. Therefore, he suppressed his doubts and continued to walk forward.

This time, he was even more careful, not only operating the Great Desolate Heavenly Art, but also the Divine Fist of Chaos and Chaos was ready to go.

No way, this place is terrible, if you are not careful, you don't even know how to die.

What surprised Ling Xian was that the journey after that was calm, not to mention dangerous, not even abnormal.

However, after about two hours, he suddenly felt a repulsive force, similar to the repulsion force of the Tongtian Ladder, but undoubtedly stronger.

So strong that Ling Xian couldn't even take a step

You must know that he is a top-notch evildoer with the five extremes, and his deep roots are scary. However, it is difficult to move, what a strong repulsion

simply unimaginable

"What a terrifying repulsion, is the god emperor in white falling on this?"

Ling Xian's brows were furrowed, she only felt that she had carried a hundred thousand mountains on her back, let alone walking, even breathing became extremely difficult.

What made him even more discolored was that a cursed force suddenly emerged and invaded his body.

You know, the curse is a very terrifying and troublesome existence. Once it is contaminated, most of it will be useless in this life.

Therefore, Ling Xian's complexion changed greatly, and he frantically ran the flowers of the avenue and Zhu Rong's true fire, resisting the power of the curse.

Fortunately, the power of the curse is not strong, and Zhu Rong Zhenhuo also contains the power of exorcism of the evil spirit flame, so it is not a problem in a short time.

However, Ling Xian was still unable to move.

The repulsion is too strong, as if the entire universe is crushed, let alone a step, it is not easy for him to straighten his back.

"If my expectations are not bad, as long as you pass here, you will land on another planet, but how do you pass?" Ling Xian smiled bitterly, his face full of unwillingness.

Obviously the end point is ahead, but he can't move, who can be willing to change

But at this moment, the Void Beast flew over Ling Xian in a dashing manner, as if there was no resistance.

This made it stunned, and Ling Xian was also stunned.

His strength is obviously stronger than that of the Void Beast, but he can't even move, let alone fly, so he is naturally amazed. However, when he thought of the words of the god emperor in white, he was relieved.

"The lower the strength, the easier it is to pass?" Ling Xian smiled bitterly, but he did not expect strength to become an obstacle for him.

The situation is already very clear, even if he risked his life, he would never even think about passing through Tianyuan. However, the Void Beast can.

Therefore, he smiled bitterly: "You go, don't worry about me."

Hearing this, the Void Beast shook his head again and again, unwilling to leave Ling Xian behind.

At the same time, it also used its innate magical powers to try to build a space channel. It's a pity that in this weird place, its innate magical powers can't be used at all.

Ling Xian had already expected this.

He sighed softly, waved his hand and said, "Don't try, just leave by yourself."

"No, I can't leave you alone." The Void Beast shook its huge head.

"Don't waste your time, leave now while I can still hold back the curse."

Ling Xian looked at the Void Beast seriously and said solemnly, "Otherwise, when you break through to the sixth realm, you won't be able to leave if you want to."

Hearing this, the Void Beast fell silent, not knowing what to do.

"Let's go, you can go to that world first, and wait until I arrive in the future, so that you can cover me." Ling Xian smiled lightly, but her star eyes were dim.

"Okay, then it's settled, I'll be waiting for you in that world"

The Void Beast made a decision, turned and flew forward, and at the same time, tears spilled into the abyss.

This made Ling Xian sigh and protect the Void Beast with the Flower of the Dao and the True Fire of Burning Evil, lest it be attacked by the curse.

As a result, his strength against the curse was a little weaker, and he was suddenly invaded by the curse.

"puff"

Ling Xiankuang spat out a mouthful of blood, black and terrifying.

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