Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1486 The Soul Flies Away

In the stone room, the ice coffin stood on the ground, and the cold air was overflowing, and the ice was bone-chilling.

In the coffin, a heroic man was sleeping peacefully.

His brows are bright and bright, and his face is like a crown of jade. Although he has lost his life, he is still graceful and extraordinary.

This changed Ling Xian's complexion, and Feng Xing also changed color.

You must know that those medicinal pills and magic weapons have all dissipated, which means that tens of thousands of years have passed. However, this person is not physically bad, how amazing is this?

Although most of it is due to the ice coffin, it is enough to prove that this person must be a super strong before his life.

"What a powerful body, it definitely surpasses the seventh realm." Ling Xian was amazed, and he was a little wary.

Although this person is already dead and can no longer die, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not leave behind, so he naturally has to be careful.

"It seems that this person is the master of the palace." Feng Xing frowned and said, "This kind of fleshly body is estimated to have reached the eighth realm."

"Yeah, until the eighth realm, it is absolutely impossible to let the body last for ten thousand years." Ling Xian sighed, and caught a glimpse of the man's left hand out of the corner of his eyes.

There was a golden key there.

This made Ling Xian's eyes light up, and after that, he was hesitant.

Obviously, this key can open the law room, but it is in the ice coffin. In other words, if he wants to get the key, he must open the coffin.

This is undoubtedly disrespectful to the person in the coffin.

However, Feng Xing did not care.

As soon as he saw the key, he pushed the lid of the coffin without saying a word, intending to take it out.

And just when the coffin lid was pushed halfway, three silver needles suddenly shot out, stern and sharp.

This made Feng Xing's complexion change greatly, and in a hurry, he could only rely on the mana barrier to resist.

As a result, it was pierced in an instant.

The trend of the three silver needles has not diminished, their power has not diminished, and they are approaching Feng Xing's eyebrows.

At the critical moment, Ling Xian shot, condensed into three flowers on the avenue, and stood in front of Feng Xing.

result,

It was also pierced in an instant.

The silver needle is too strong, it is absolutely invincible, and it is so powerful!

Fortunately, Feng Xing and Ling Xian were not weak hands, and after playing a few more magical powers, they finally neutralized the power of the silver needle.

"Huh, it's too dangerous." Feng Xing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

However, in the next instant, the tone came up in his throat again.

A silver light appeared silently, and it got into Feng Xing's eyebrows with lightning speed.

Suddenly, Feng Xing was struck by lightning, not only was his body stiff, but his eyes were also dull.

"This is... a house grab!"

Ling Xian's complexion changed, his eyebrows glowed, and the spirit of the middle stage of Ming Dao roared out, and also poured into Feng Xing's body.

If it were normal, he would naturally not have this ability, but the current popularity has been controlled, and naturally he will not resist.

After that, Ling Xian's Nascent Soul condensed in the Fengxing Consciousness Sea.

"The generation of ants, dare to stop me?"

An icy voice suddenly sounded, and immediately, black energy rose from the sea of ​​​​knowledge and condensed into a human form. It was like a burning black flame, strange and terrifying.

"Who are you?" Ling Xian frowned, ups and downs in the Fengxing Consciousness Sea, like a god, proud of the world.

"There is only one corpse here, who do you think I am?" The strange creature joked.

"Do you think I'm a fool? If you are the person in the coffin, why would you take the house?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed.

"Haha, yes, I am indeed not him." The strange creature laughed loudly and said, "But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he is dead and I am still alive."

"Understood, you are his opponent, and both fell with him." Ling Xian was stunned.

"He fell, I am not dead, as long as I destroy this little guy's soul, I can be resurrected." The strange creature corrected.

"You don't have this chance, and the final result is still death." Ling Xian's eyes flashed coldly.

"Death? You think too highly of yourself." The strange creature sneered, black energy rising, and the ferocity permeates.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, leave my friend's body quickly, otherwise, you will be wiped out." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and a cold light burst out.

"It's ridiculous, do you know who is in the coffin?"

"In our era, he was hailed as the most likely to become a god emperor, but as a result, didn't he die in my hands?"

"Just because you want me to be wiped out? It's really too much."

The strange creatures were dismissive and didn't take Ling Xian seriously at all.

"No wonder it can make the body immortal for thousands of years, and it really has a lot to do."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion, her expression turned cold, and said, "You were not something I could compete with in that era, but now you are just a lost dog."

"What did you say?!" The strange creature was angry, and the black qi was like a big wave, raging in all directions.

In the next moment, he made a strong shot, setting off a storm of souls, causing Ling Xian to be dizzy.

But soon, he broke free, and the divine light between the seals shone brightly, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

This is a duel between gods and souls. It is silent, but it is extremely dangerous. If there is a slight error, it will fall into a dead end.

Therefore, Ling Xian did not dare to be careless and tried his best to mobilize his soul.

"Hmph, if the ice coffin had consumed 90% of my power, it would have been easy to kill you!" The strange creature snorted coldly.

"There is no if, so your ending is destined to be a ghost!" Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he did not want to talk nonsense with this person.

At the moment, he opened Nascent Soul's eyes, and an extremely terrifying force erupted.

Suddenly, the strange creature fell into the wind, and he shouted in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Although he defeated the person in the coffin, his soul was sealed by the ice coffin. For ten thousand years, his strength has been exhausted, and that alone is not enough to fight against Ling Xian.

"People who should have died a long time ago, die!" Ling Xian shouted, and Yuan Ying opened his eyes again.

Immediately, the power of the divine soul skyrocketed, causing the eerie souls to fly away.

"Huh, it's too dangerous. Fortunately, I formed a colorful Nascent Soul. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to compete with this person."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh of relief, and then left Feng Xing's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

After that, Feng Xing woke up, bowed deeply to Ling Xian, and said, "You saved me again."

"With a little effort, I can't watch you being taken away." Ling Xian waved his hand.

"It's too dangerous, fortunately I have you." Feng Xing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He didn't lose his soul, but was temporarily suppressed.

Therefore, when he saw the whole process, he naturally had lingering fears.

"It's all over, from now on, what awaits us is not a crisis, but a treasure." Ling Xian smiled lightly and raised the key in his hand.

Seeing this, Feng Xing burst into laughter: "It's too much to look forward to. Since this person is praised as the most likely to become a god emperor, the method he wants to cultivate will not be bad."

"Go and see and you'll know." Ling Xian smiled lightly, closed the lid of the coffin, and cupped his hands at the man, and then came to the front of the law room.

Then, he inserted the key into the hole, and opened the long-awaited law chamber.

I saw that this place was unusually empty, and only three stone monuments stood.

The one on the left is engraved with ancient characters, the one on the right is engraved with a pattern, and the one in the middle is blank.

The three stone monuments stand, all of which are the circulation of Taoism and the vicissitudes of life.

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