Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1750 The Power of Time

The wind is surging, and the sky is dark.

Shengluoshan shook, and the supreme divine power swept across the nine days, like a holy ancestor awakening, immortal and immortal, proud of the ancient and modern.

"Are you coming out..."

Ling Xian opened her star eyes, thinking that Sheng Luoshan's change was because Zhan Ge and others were about to come out.

But the next moment, he overturned this guess.

Just because, the supreme divine prestige turned into suction, like a black hole, engulfing everything in sight.

boom!

The ancient trees were destroyed, the monsters were lifted into the sky, and even the peaks of a hundred feet or even ten thousand feet rose from the ground.

This suction is so powerful that even Ling Xian can't stand.

"what happened?"

Ling Xian's expression became solemn, and the mountains and rivers came out of the world, and the suppression was over.

Unfortunately, it only played a small role.

The suction power of Shengluoshan is too strong, Ling Xian is not bad, Xie Xuan's four maids have already been sucked into Shengluoshan along with the ancient trees on the mountain peak.

"Make it for me!"

Ling Xian shouted loudly, and the three powers of the spirit body exploded completely, allowing him to take root in the ground and resist the unparalleled suction force.

Unfortunately, after just holding on for a while, he couldn't hold it any longer and was sucked into the Holy Fall.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Ling Xian fell from a height of 10,000 zhang, thanks to his strong physical body, otherwise, he would definitely be smashed into flesh.

However, even with a strong physical body, he still had gold stars in his eyes, and it took him a long time to get rid of the dizziness.

There is no way, the strong suction and the distance of 10,000 meters can make it safe and sound, which is already quite good.

"what is the problem…"

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, deeply helpless.

He knew that Shengluoshan was dead and alive, and he knew even more that it was impossible for him to get that treasure.

Therefore, he did not want to enter the Holy Falls at all.

However, Sheng Luoshan sucked him in, who is going to make sense?

"Sheng Luoshan will not change for no reason. Thinking about it, it was Zhan Ge and the others who triggered some kind of mechanism."

Ling Xian shook his head with a wry smile, no longer thinking about the reason for Shengluoshan's change.

They've already come in, so what's the use of this?

Immediately, Ling Xian looked around and saw that this place was a dense forest, the ancient trees were as vigorous as a horned dragon, and the breath of vicissitudes was blowing towards him.

"Sheng Luoshan is in danger, ten dead and no life. It is difficult to leave with my own strength."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes, knowing that she was too dangerous to be alone, and she had to find Zhan Ge and others.

But he didn't know where to look.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time."

Ling Xian sighed lightly, guarding himself with the flower of the avenue, and then walked towards the east.

However, half an hour later, not only did he not leave the jungle, but he returned to the starting point.

This made Ling Xianjian frown, knowing that there must be a formation here, but he could not sense the existence of the formation.

"On this point alone, it is worthy of the name of the No. 1 forbidden land in Wujiang Continent."

Ling Xian sighed, quite shocked.

Since he entered the realm of the great master, there are only a handful of formations that can stun him, but now, he can't even find the formation, how can he not feel shocked?

What shocked him even more was that the ancient trees and flowers suddenly withered, and even the most dense and prosperous towering ancient trees died in an instant.

At the same time, Ling Xian's lifespan was also reduced by two hundred years, and his black hair instantly turned half white.

This made him feel cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.

It's so weird, no power, no strange power, and he has been cut off by two hundred years of life in an instant, and anyone who changes it will shudder!

Fortunately, this strange power did not always exist, and after cutting off Ling Xian's two hundred years of life, it disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, Ling Xian was used to seeing strong winds and waves, so he did not panic, but took the longevity elixir for the first time.

He can't be sure whether this strange power will come again, naturally he has to replenish his life, otherwise next time, he will not just turn his hair white.

"What kind of power is it... the power of time?"

Ling Xian muttered to herself, her white hair gradually turned black, and she returned to her former glory.

If it is really the power of time, it will be terrible, except for the true immortal ancestor who has the same life as the sky, anyone who comes will have to die!

And there are various signs that this is the legendary power of time!

"I still have four hundred years of life, plus the pill of prolonging life, at most one thousand two hundred years, that is to say, I can only survive five times."

"The sixth time, I will surely die."

Ling Xian's expression became solemn, and her brows were furrowed tightly.

The jungle is a labyrinth, and it is impossible to get out without cracking the hidden formation. The power of time appears irregularly, and once it reaches the sixth time, he will not even have dead bones left.

"No matter how you look at it, it's a mortal situation."

Ling Xian rubbed his temples, knowing that breaking the formation was his only way out.

At the moment, as he walked, he searched for the formation with the power of his soul.

Half an hour passed, Ling Xian not only got nothing, but also encountered the power of time again.

No different from the last time, the power of time came without warning, and took away Ling Xian's two hundred years of life without any suspense.

No way, this is the legendary power of time, silent and irresistible!

"Another two hundred years..."

Ling Xian smiled wryly. Although he is an existence beyond the extreme realm, he has nothing to do with the power of time.

"The law has been figured out, the power of time comes once every half an hour, that is to say, I only have two hours."

"If I can't find the formation within two hours and crack it, then I have no chance of surviving."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh, her brows filled with worry.

Two hours is too short, especially when there is no clue.

"This is the end of the matter, and we can only do our best."

Ling Xian murmured, her eyes turned firm.

His eyebrows glowed, and the Nascent Soul villain came out with a seal, and the moment he opened his eyes, the power of the soul skyrocketed several times!

Immediately, the soul storm swept across the eight deserts, searching for the formation.

Time, after another half an hour, Ling Xian was once again taken away from two hundred years of life.

At this moment, he is full of white hair, and his blood is not as strong as before. If he hadn't had a few longevity elixir, he would have been unable to hold on.

"Three more times, an hour and a half."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and took all the life-extending pills together.

Immediately, his state returned to normal, but he no longer had anything to prolong his life. When his blood and energy declined again, he was really powerless to return to the sky.

"I will definitely find it!"

Ling Xian has a firm belief and vows to never give up.

Finally, half an hour later, when his lifespan was taken away again, he found the hidden formation.

It is hidden in the void, and it is a shocking formation that can distort the void.

"No wonder I didn't notice, no wonder I couldn't get out of the jungle."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes, this formation not only hid in the void, but also distorted the void.

No matter how far he went or which direction he went, it was an illusion, but in fact, he stayed where he was.

"finally found you."

Ling Xian let out a long breath, but there was no joy or relief.

Space-based formations are the most difficult to crack, especially the world-shattering divine formations that can distort space.

"There is only one hour left. If I can't break this formation, I will be buried here."

Ling Xian murmured, and while swiping his hands, the pattern of the sky shone out.

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