Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2678 One Technique Breaks Ten Thousand Spells

Under the starry sky, Ling Xian danced lightly in white clothes, pointing his sword at the Three Sage Kings, or in other words, the Sifang Heavenly Emperor who was as famous as the Aotian Immortal King.

His spiritual perception is unmatched, the first in all ages, and he deserves it.

Therefore, Lingxian noticed that the Heavenly Dao of the Sanctuary devoured the Heavenly Dao of the Universe, and also noticed that the Sifang Heavenly Emperor was hidden in the void.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones. Such a keen sense of spirituality is not as good as yours."

A soft sigh sounded, and a man in Tsing Yi appeared, sitting cross-legged, staring at the eternity.

The sound of Dao shook the nine heavens, the power of the immortals regretted the three realms, and the man's domineering majesty made the thirty-three heavens tremble. Xuanhuang Immortal King!

One of the five heavenly emperors, second only to the most powerful existence of the Aotian Immortal King!

With the appearance of Immortal King Xuanhuang, three peerless celestial shadows manifested, one of them sat cross-legged in the west, and the nine-clawed ancestor dragon circled and danced around him, its majesty surpassed the world, and its power swallowed the sky.

One stands in the south, with unparalleled style, out of the three realms, not in the five elements.

The chaotic green lotus hangs above the head, and the celestial light fills the sky and the earth, sacred and immortal, and unpredictable.

One stands in the north, surrounded by nine-colored thunder, and the most powerful way is added to the body. Standing still, it also has the power to destroy the world.

Fulong Immortal King!

No Dao Immortal King!

Immortal King of Punishment!

The four great immortal kings stand proudly in the starry sky, watching the two worlds for eternity, swallowing nine heavens and ten earths with anger, even the enlightened ones are terrified.

Only Ling Xian was calm and composed, and looked at it calmly.

For him, the Sifang Heavenly Emperor is no longer an unattainable monument, but the scenery along the way, which is left behind by him.

"I never imagined that such a monster like you could be born in such a broken universe, even I feel ashamed." Immortal King Fulong sighed softly, with mixed feelings.

Immortal King Xuanhuang, Immortal King Wudao, and Immortal King Punishment also had mixed feelings.

They are all old monsters who have lived for a million years, but they are not as good as Ling Xian who has practiced Taoism for three hundred years. Naturally, they are full of emotions and their faces are dull.

"Seeing you, I am finally sure that what Immortal King Aotian said is true." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and a cold light loomed.

According to the historical records, the Sifang Heavenly Emperor's soul was scattered and his bones were gone, but at this moment, they were standing in front of him alive.

What this means is beyond words.

"The ones who betrayed the universe are indeed us."

Immortal King Xuanhuang glanced at Ling Xian lightly, and said: "You want to justify the name of Aotian? Seek justice for all spirits?"

"No, I want your lives."

Ling Xian's expression turned cold. There are two reasons why the universe has always been at a disadvantage in this war that lasted for millions of years.

First, the Heavenly Dao of the universe has no wisdom and only acts according to the rules. Second, the Four Heavenly Emperors betrayed the universe.

The fighting strength of the four of them is earth-shattering, unparalleled in the past and present, if they had not betrayed, they would not have lost so badly in the battle a million years ago, let alone retreat steadily.

Therefore, the fate of the Sifang Heavenly Emperor was decided by Ling Xian.

"One-on-one, I am not your opponent."

Immortal King Xuanhuang looked down at Ling Xian, and said, "But, you are one against seven, do you think there is a chance of winning?"

"Have."

Ling Xian looked indifferent,

A short word, full of domineering, full of confidence.

Immortal King Xuanhuang thinks that he has no chance of winning because of his strength, and he knows his own strength. It is exaggerated to kill the Holy King like a pig butcher, but it is definitely not difficult to kill the Holy King.

"Big words!"

The black-clothed holy king sneered, Ling Xianyan said that with one against seven, there is still a chance of winning, no doubt he underestimated him and the seven most powerful men.

"I'm talking to Emperor Sifang, do you have a place to intervene?" Ling Xian squinted at the black-clothed saint king, his tone was calm, but his words were sharp.

The holy king in black rushed to the crown in anger, and the holy ax shattered the mountains and rivers, wishing to split Ling Xian in half.

Before, when the ancestor of the Xu family intervened, Ling Xian said that he was not qualified, but it turned out that he was indeed not qualified to intervene.

Ling Xian is the strongest immortal king who is invincible in all realms, a mere holy ancestor, how can he have the right to have an equal dialogue with him?

The Black-clothed Saint King is the most powerful person, and his combat power may not be as good, but his status is not inferior to Ling Xian.

But Ling Xian still said that he is not qualified. Does this mean that in Ling Xian's eyes, he is no different from the Holy Patriarch?

Such a great humiliation, the black-clothed holy king can't bear it!

At that moment, he slashed down with an axe, shattering nine heavens and ten earths, and the galaxy was cut into two halves.

"It seems that I didn't hurt you."

Ling Xian's expression turned cold, and he flicked his fingers to open the sky, the supreme fairy art shattered the holy axe, and the shocked black-clothed holy king coughed up blood, and retreated a hundred feet.

This scene made the ancestor of the gods feel cold and his scalp numb.

Although this is not the first time I have seen it, but it is still shocking and unbelievable to drive back the Supreme Saint King with one move.

"Ling Xian!"

The black-clothed holy king was mad with anger, his usual composure and composure had long since been thrown into the clouds, and his mind was filled with only one thought.

Bombing and killing Ling Xian is a shameful blow!

It's a pity that this is wishful thinking, and it is impossible for him to kill Ling Xian in his life.

The difference is too great, it is a miracle that he can fight Ling Xian with fifty moves.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." The white-clothed holy king stepped forward, and the mighty power shook the nine heavens, stopping the crazy black-clothed holy king.

Ling Xian is comparable to Pan Gu and Hong Jun, and none of the seven supreme beings is his opponent.

This is an indisputable fact that no one can deny.

Only seven people join forces to besiege, can suppress Ling Xian and send him on the road.

"Let's go together, I don't have much time, I don't want to waste it on you." Ling Xian said lightly, with a sweeping sword, the world was destroyed and the world was invincible, breaking all worlds.

The ancestors of the gods coughed up blood, and without exception, they were powerless to fight back.

The seven most powerful men regressed, without exception, it was difficult to stop Ling Xian's edge.

One sword!

With just one sword, the army of the sanctuary is overwhelmed, even the most powerful are powerless to contend!

This is really unbelievable, beyond the imagination of everyone present, even the Emperor Sifang was shocked.

Ling Xian is so against the sky, any words to describe his strength cannot accurately describe his strength.

If you have to describe it, you can only say that the sanctuary is unstoppable, he swept across the two realms of the ages, unstoppable!

"Hundreds of immortal kings throughout the ages respect him."

The Wudao Immortal King sighed, the chaotic green lotus bloomed with infinite light, soft as the rising sun, sharp as a peerless fairy sword, slaughtering saints and immortals!

boom!

The Dragon Yin trembled for nine days, and the Immortal King Fulong killed him, tearing apart the galaxy and sweeping across all realms.

"I once fought against you who evolved from Taoism in the mansion of Immortal King Aotian."

"At that time, I was beaten terribly by you, my blood was mutilated, my meridians were broken, and I almost died."

Looking at Qinglian Zulong, Ling Xian smiled lightly. In the past, he could only look up to the Four Heavenly Emperors, and could not reach them.

Now, he has far surpassed the Sifang Heavenly Emperor, and he will not lose again, and will not bleed again.

boom!

The world collapsed, the avenue trembled, and Ling Xian broke all spells with one spell. Whether it was the chaotic green lotus or the nine-clawed ancestor dragon, they all dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

Immortal King Xuanhuang's body with tens of thousands of swords, and Immortal King Punishment's first day of calamity, are not opponents of Tiandi Mie.

The Heaven and Earth Destroyer is supreme, already more proud of the taboo technique of the Immortal King of Heaven, and the only Taoism comparable to it is the invincible technique of the two Great Heavenly Venerates.

Ling Xian is even more powerful and invincible, he can be called the first Tianzun, even if the seven most powerful people work together to fight hard, they can't help him.

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