Chapter 1650 Danjo-Gen

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With Ling Xian's current abilities, let alone beheading the ancestors, he couldn't shake even a strand of hair.

This was still when the Holy Ancestor was sealed and he tried his best.

There is no way, the gap is too big, if the Holy Ancestor breaks out, he can't even make a shot.

Therefore, Ling Xian walked neatly without hesitation.

The same is true for the elderly.

The two walked side by side, and after about half an hour, a palace appeared in front of them.

I saw that the palace was neither grand nor luxurious, and it felt extremely contradictory, as if good and evil coexisted, and the mildness revealed coldness.

This made Ling Xian narrow his eyes and look carefully.

After that, his expression changed.

Just because this is another big formation.

Even though Ling Xian didn't know the name and ability of this formation, he was certain of one thing, this formation was better than Qianli Cemetery!

"Is it possible that he is suppressing a holy ancestor again?" Ling Xian looked solemn.

"I think too much, in my opinion, this is the core of Danzu's tomb."

The old man's eyes were fiery, and he said, "Didn't you find that the fragrance of Dan is much stronger?"

"Found."

Ling Xian nodded lightly, the Danxiang here was extremely strong, as if it was right in front of him.

In other words, the medicine pill is in the hall.

"What are you waiting for?"

The old man smiled and said, "It is very likely that Danzu's inheritance is also in it."

After speaking, he stepped out and entered the hall.

Ling Xian is the same.

And the moment he stepped into the hall, a teleportation array manifested, teleporting him to a boundless starry sky.

This is not a real starry sky, it is just an illusory scene constructed with great mana, and it only has its appearance.

Therefore, Ling Xian did not panic.

However, when a person condensed out of the starry sky, it made him a little moved.

Only the fact that this person is wearing armor and holding a war spear is no different from the heroic spirit he encountered in the Thousand Mile Cemetery.

"A test..."

Ling Xian frowned slightly, thinking that the heroic spirit had already been killed.

That war spear pierced the galaxy, mobilized the power of the stars, and killed Ling Xian.

Seeing this, Ling Xian was in no hurry, and with his hands, he moved the spear seven inches away. Then, as soon as he pointed it out, he instantly shattered the heroic spirit.

Although this person has the same cultivation level as him, he is only a body of the five extremes, and naturally he cannot stop him from hitting him.

And when Ling Xian smashed this person, another heroic spirit condensed out, more solid and stronger than before.

"Six Great Realms..."

Ling Xian's expression was condensed, and he pointed like a sword, pointing out strongly.

boom!

The stars exploded, Tianyu trembled, and the Heavenly Divine Finger was domineering and powerful, instantly obliterating this person.

In the next moment, another figure condensed, as if it was the addition of the seven extreme realms.

"If I suppress this person, will the Eight Great Realms be added?"

Ling Xian frowned, but he couldn't help thinking about the situation at the moment.

The heroic spirit shot and killed it, tearing apart the eternal sky, terrifying to the extreme.

Even Ling Xian had to be treated with caution.

At the moment, he pointed out and slashed the war spear.

clang!

Just like the collision of supreme immortal gold, the aftermath shattered the void and exploded the stars.

Ling Xian took seven steps back, her index finger dripping blood and trembling slightly.

The heroic spirit did not see blood, and the spear did not change, but the body was somewhat illusory.

In the next instant, his spear swept across, and two phoenix birds fluttered out, red flames thousands of miles away, burning the galaxy.

However, it was not enough to make Ling Xian change color.

He took it in stride, plucked the dragon piano with ten fingers, extinguished the sea of ​​fire, and smashed the phoenix bird.

Then, his sword swept across the sky, illuminating the sky and showing his sharp edge.

boom!

The heroic spirit shot out with a gun, madly like a god of war, and shattered the Jujue Sword.

"As expected of a member of the Invincible Legion, he was so brave after death, he must have been a tiger general in his lifetime.

"

Ling Xian was amazed, the simple hand plucked, and the Fulong Qin music reappeared, shocking the heroic spirits to retreat again and again.

At the same time, the mountain and river cauldron fell like a blue sky, and even the heroic spirit holding the gun up to the sky was crushed by the spine.

Seeing this, Ling Xian not only did not pursue the victory, but scattered the mountains and rivers.

Heroes can die, but cannot be humiliated!

This is his tribute, his respect!

It is a pity that the heroic spirit is no longer wise, and will only act according to instinct.

Therefore, he tore the sky with a gun, pressing directly between Ling Xian's eyebrows.

"If you have sanity, you can definitely be on an equal footing with me."

"Unfortunately, you are already dead. Even if you have an inextinguishable spirit, you are not my opponent."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, his left hand cut off the sky, and his right hand smoothed the chaos, with an invincible demeanor, illuminating the galaxy.

Boom boom boom!

The god's finger was shocking, and the emperor's fist was regrettable. The two complemented each other, and the heroic spirit was powerless to fight, and slowly dissipated.

Seeing this, Ling Xian not only did not relax, but was prepared to wait.

Just because, according to the rules, the heroic spirit to appear next should be the addition of the eight extreme realms.

This kind of powerhouse, even if he puts on the golden armor, it is difficult to compete.

"This should be a test. If not, just dispatch the eighth-level heroic spirits directly. There is no need to come one by one."

"And any test will not exceed the limit of the tester, otherwise, it will lose its meaning."

"So, there may not be a heroic spirit with the eight extreme realms."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, waiting for him.

And it turns out that his guess was right.

What he waited for was not a heroic spirit with the addition of the eight extreme realms, but a sentence, a sentence with appreciation.

"You are very good, not because of your good talent, but because of your respect for heroes."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and her body suddenly tensed.

Since he came in until now, he has never noticed anyone, and a word suddenly came out, which naturally moved him.

But in the next moment, he regained his composure and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"The Lord of this place." Gentle words sounded.

"You... are you Dan Zu?" Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and his mind was shocked.

"You can call me that too."

A gentle voice sounded: "It's rare to see a junior who is pleasing to the eye, come in and talk."

The voice fell, and the scene in front of Ling Xian suddenly changed. It was no longer a boundless starry sky, but a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

What you see, it is full of red, like hell, which makes people shudder.

Above the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, an old man in white robes stood like a moon in the sky, with kind eyes and kind eyes.

Although he was in purgatory, he seemed to never extinguish the scorching sun, dispelling the cold and warming the earth.

His eyes are deep, looking through the ages, full of wisdom and vicissitudes.

"You... are you Danzu?"

Ling Xian hesitated. From the perspective of temperament, this person is indeed a true immortal, and that extraordinary rhyme cannot be faked.

But he really couldn't believe that Danzu would appear here.

"Not like it?"

Dan Zu smiled gently and said, "Could it be that in your eyes, I should be a devilish aura, cold as ice?"

"From the point of view of temperament, you are indeed a fairy."

Ling Xian shook her head and said, "But in my eyes, you are no different from a demon."

"Oh?"

Dan Zu was interested and said with a light smile: "Is it because of the tomb of a lifetime?"

"good."

"Sacrifice all souls with blood for one's own selfish desires, what is the difference between it and the devil?"

Ling Xian's eyes were sharp, like a fairy sword.

"What a sharp look, for many years, no one dared to look at me like this." Dan Zu sighed.

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