Chapter 1695 Final Battle

Recalling the tragic scene of the Nine Great Supremes shopping for the ancestors, Ling Xian sighed softly, a little sad and a little angry. ﹍Bar・・---・・``==--・`

Through these two pictures, he can clearly know one thing, the source of the turmoil 30,000 years ago was the extraterrestrial demon.

"The foreign land has already dispatched the holy ancestor, why can't I see the true immortal?" Mushroom frowned.

"It should be entangled by other saints."

Ling Xian sighed and said: "This person's purpose should be Yongxian Xing. In order to stop him, the Nine Great Supremes died in battle, but they did not succeed in stopping him."

"Why do you say that, isn't it dead together?" Mushroom was puzzled.

"Didn't you notice the four black flags?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the reception and lead formation."

"As for what to lead, I don't need to say more."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh. He is the Grand Master of Formation Dao, so he could see at a glance that it was a reception formation.

"You mean... This person's purpose is to open the way and lead the extraterritorial demons to Yongxian Star?" Mushroom hesitated.

"Yes, as far as I know, Yongxian Star has been very special since ancient times. Without special methods, it is impossible for extraterrestrial demons to come." Ling Xian nodded lightly.

"Unfortunately, all the nine supreme beings died in battle, but they still failed to stop the plan of the extraterritorial demons." Mushroom sighed.

"If I'm not wrong, Yongxianxing is the final battleground. I don't know if there are any illusions."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, eager to see the picture of the final battle.

The same goes for mushrooms.

Although the truth has surfaced, they still want to see with their own eyes the ultimate battle that took place 30,000 years ago. ﹎ ＿bar > =-`---·

boom!

With a loud bang, the tragic battlefield reappeared, or, in other words, an illusion reappeared.

This lifted Ling Xian's spirits, and looked intently, after that, he was stunned.

just because,

He saw Dan Immortal refining the sky.

He stood with his hands behind his back, with his head hanging from the cauldron. Although he did not have the tendency to swallow the sky, he showed the true meaning of the Tao and returned to the original.

Opposite him, two exotic saints ups and downs, both of which are mega-strengthening the sky, overwhelming the universe.

That kind of power is stronger than the Holy Ancestor Ling Xian saw before!

"I've heard the name of Pill Immortal for a long time, and when I see it today, it is indeed a well-deserved reputation."

The white-robed Saint Ancestor said indifferently, "Unfortunately, you are not good at fighting, so you can't stop us."

"It's true that I'm not good at combat power, but it doesn't mean that I'm not as good as you."

Refining the sky with big sleeves fluttering, Daogu Xianfeng, all refined.

He held the divine furnace in his hand, and the nine medicinal pills circled and danced like stars, showing their unparalleled power.

"Fighting the enemy with Dan, you can't think of it."

The red-robed Saint Ancestor sneered and said, "Refining the sky, I will give you a chance to join our clan, and I will protect your status and respect for all generations to come."

"Is this the only benefit of taking refuge in your clan?" Lian Cangqiong smiled, making no secret of his sarcasm.

"Isn't that enough compared to death?"

The red-robed saint ancestor's eyes were deep and deep, and said: "The ten saints joined forces to attack, a total of twenty-eight saints, do you think the fairyland can stop it?"

"Whether it can be blocked, you'll know after hitting it.> ﹏8 =-=·" Lian Qiong responded indifferently.

"The current fairyland is no longer the same as it used to be."

The white-clothed holy ancestor said lightly, "After countless battles, the fairy world has been abolished. It is estimated that there are not even twenty true immortals now."

Hearing this, Lian Qiong fell silent.

Bai Yi Sheng Ancestor is right, the immortal world at this moment is indeed unable to gather twenty true immortals.

However, the foreign land has dispatched twenty-eight holy ancestors. How to fight this?

"Those who are acquainted with each other will submit to my family, and I will protect you with infinite beauty and longevity in the world." The white-robed Saint Ancestor said lightly.

"It's not what I want to be alive."

Lian Cangqiong's eyes became cold, and he said, "Okay, it's useless to talk more, let's fight."

The voice fell, and nine elixir roared out, like dragons and tigers, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"No tears without seeing the coffin."

The red-robed Saint Ancestor sneered, raised his hand in a forbidden method, and fought against the Nine Immortal Pills.

At the same time, the white-robed Saint Ancestor made a move, and the immortal sword broke through the air, stunning for eternity.

This made Ling Xian's complexion change. Although he knew that Lianqiong would not die, at least the spirit of the fairy was still there, he still couldn't help worrying.

"All things are pills, and all pills are beasts!"

Refining the sky and drinking loudly, with the movement of both hands, the mountains and rivers, flowers and plants are turned into elixir, and they are turned into rare beasts.

Although they are all phantoms, they are also quite powerful, and they can besiege the two great ancestors.

"It's a bit of a skill, but unfortunately, it's just in vain."

The red-robed Saint Ancestor oppressed the universe, and punched out with a punch, destroying the shadows of the beasts in the sky.

At the same time, the white-clothed Saint Ancestor Sword came out of the sky, and it was close to Danxian's eyebrows.

That sword glow was icy, even if it was an illusion, it made Ling Xian's hair stand on end, and cold sweat poured out.

It's terrifying, this sword definitely has the ability to kill immortals!

However, it was blocked by Lianqiong.

Although it was a little difficult, he successfully resisted and drove the white-robed Saint Ancestor back with the cauldron.

"A good pill immortal, truly amazing."

A sigh of admiration suddenly sounded, and then, more than 20 holy ancestors appeared forcefully.

Without exception, they all swallow the universe and dominate the universe.

At almost the same time, more than a dozen true immortals also appeared behind Lianqiong.

Compared with the foreign ancestors, their temperament is more ordinary, they are all returning to the original, they are in harmony with heaven and earth, and they are in sympathy with the Dao.

Among them, there were three Ling Xian knew.

They are Feng Qingming, who is the first person in the ancient formation, the immeasurable method of creating spells, and the forging mountains and rivers, who are supreme in the art of tools.

"Have we finally found our true purpose?"

A handsome young man opened his mouth with a smile. He seemed harmless to humans and animals, but he was actually fierce and mighty, causing the entire starry sky to tremble.

This made the immortals look dignified, even if they were on an equal footing with the Great Emperor Pingran, they did not dare to be careless.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

Fazu said lightly: "But I have to remind you that every true immortal present has the heart of mortal death. If you don't have this decision, it is best to retire immediately."

"We don't have to be mortal."

The handsome young man smiled and slowly said something arrogant.

"Because, I will win if I wait."

The voice fell, and many saints laughed, obviously full of confidence.

"Looking at the past and present, who dares to be invincible? Who dares to say that he will win?"

Boundless Fa's eyes were cold and he said, "Although you are strong in the foreign realm, I am not a soft persimmon in the immortal realm."

"Is not it?"

The handsome young man smiled and said slowly: "The fairyland has been abandoned, and after this war, it will be reduced to ruins."

"You can try it."

Boundless Fa's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements merged into one, and the imposing manner alone shook Jiuzhongtian.

The rest of the true immortals also showed their abilities, all like ancient beasts, trembling the world.

However, it could not deter these holy ancestors.

There are twenty-eight of them, so how could they be afraid of twelve true immortals?

At the moment, the twenty-eight holy ancestors are showing their divine power. Judging from the number of people, they are undoubtedly able to easily crush the immortals.

However, no one is truly timid.

As Boundless Law said, they all have the heart of mortal death, and even if they drain the last drop of blood, they will never retreat!

"Let's fight."

The handsome young man glanced at the immortals lightly, and said: "After this battle, the immortal world does not exist, and this universe will also sink."