Chapter 2841 Years go by

In the blood pool, the holy king stood with his hands in his hands, seemingly calm, but he was really anxious.

It is too painful. Even a man with a strong heart like iron cannot sustain an hour. It is amazing that he can persist for three hours.

However, three hours were already the limit, and he couldn't bear any more breaths.

Therefore, the most powerful man who beheaded the last immortal king had to suppress humiliation and bow his head.

"Remember your words. If you dare to make trouble, I will torture you until you are born." Ling Xian smiled, and said, "I think the painful taste, you don't want to taste it anymore."

"You are fierce enough."

The sacred king of the blood race glanced at Ling Xian coldly and said, "The shame today will be paid back 100 times in the future."

"I'll wait and see." Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she didn't take the threat of the Holy Blood King to her heart.

"Wait, there are only 30% left in this array. The seal won't last me long." The sacred king of the blood race sneered and disappeared.

Seeing this, Ling Xian turned and left, and then he met an unexpected person.

Dream fairy, or Yu Wu sleeve.

She stood still on the top of the mountain, and the green silk white robe danced softly, like the fragrant white lotus.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly. The woman looked pure and kind, but she was like a scorpion, and she did everything to achieve her purpose.

"My ancestor asked me to serve you." Yu Wuxiu bowed her head with an expression of reluctance, in fact, she was willing.

Her strength has already surpassed the dream ancestors. If not, how could the dream ancestors force her to come?

As for why it came, only Wu Wushua himself knew it.

"Go back, I don't need your service." Ling Xian said lightly, Yu Wushou was in his heart, long gone, no different from strangers.

"If I go back, there is only a dead end." Yu Wushou stared directly at Ling Xian, and said, "If you want to kill me, you can do it directly."

"This is the worst lie I have ever heard."

Ling Xian glanced at Yu Wushou, and said, "Go back, you and I are strangers. I don't want to have any more intersection with you."

In other words, his eyebrows glowed and he lifted the ban on the soul of Yu Yushou.

This made Yu Wu sleeves froze, her vicious cold heart suddenly empty.

Born ruthlessly, the organs are exhausted, but in the end it is a mirror, a dream.

"Lingxian, you won." Yu Wushou laughed at herself, stopped talking and turned away.

Three hundred years of entanglement came to an end, ending with her loss of heart and soul.

Watching Yu Wushou leave, Ling Xian sighed lightly, then looked at Lin Qingyi, who was in the glorious beauty, and showed a gentle smile.

The past has passed, he should cherish the people in front of him.

"the host…"

There was a light call full of thoughts and feelings. Huang Jiuge smiled like a flower, only Lingxian in her eyes, but the bustling scenery was not seen.

She has stepped into the realm and, like the undead cat, has transformed into a real demon.

"Jiuge." Ling Xian smiled softly and said, "It's been a long time since you've been away, and you have become even more beautiful."

Wen Yan said that Huang Jiujie's face was reddish, and the picturesque scenery was overshadowed.

"Well, she looks good, right? We are all ugly." Gong Suoxin gave Lingxian a white look and said, "I haven't seen you praise me for being good-looking."

"Your beauty is indisputable, do you still use exaggeration?" Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Let's go, let's go and see the scenery of the world, three thousand prosperity."

After speaking, colorful clouds emerged, and led him away with Lin Qingyi and others.

For nearly three hundred years, Lingxian went to the North to fight in the north. It was a rare leisure. Now, against the sky and becoming immortal, he will finally be happy and at ease.

Laughing at the sunset, drunk as a song, the days are calm and leisurely, enviable.

After three months, Lingxian and Lin Qingyi returned to Wan Jianzong, and they could not retreat and repair the fairyland.

The essence of immortality is endless, the mysterious immortal energy flows endlessly, repairing the immortal realm, and nurturing the heavens.

This is even more difficult than reaching the sky. Looking at the universe, only Lingxian can succeed.

He is enlightened by himself, and the essence of immortality is endless, but hope is still slim.

It is not difficult to repair the immortal world. Within a century, Lingxian can be successful, but it is almost impossible to repair heaven.

Therefore, Lingxian didn't have much hope, while repairing the heavenly world, while learning about the invincible law of Aotianxian King, integrated it into his own self-defeating and immortal art, and the world was destroyed.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, ten years later, Ling Xian has penetrated the invincible law of King Tianxian, deducing heaven and earth into taboo.

At this point, the Heaven and Earth Extermination surpassed the leveling and immortal fist, and also surpassed the taboo law of the proud heaven fairy king, which can be called invincible fairy art.

This is not an exaggeration at all. Looking at the two worlds of ancient times, no way can be found that is stronger than heaven and earth, which is at most comparable, and no more than one hand.

Afterwards, Ling Xian came to understand the experience left by the seven true immortals and tried to impact the realm of the immortal king.

Time is like an arrow, and the sun and the moon are like shuttles. Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ling Xian has perceived the experience of seven true immortals, and his strength has improved a little.

At this moment, he stands on the top of the fairyland, and can be broken for nine days in one thought, and can be a fairy **** in one situation, invincible in the sky!

Wan Jianzong has also become the strongest force in the universe, not to mention the current era. Throughout the ages, few forces can rival it.

Time passed quietly. Twenty years later, Ling Xian was stronger. Not to mention fighting with him. No one could take him.

With the same respect and co-residence, he became a living legend, an immortal myth.

However, he failed to set foot in the fairyland.

Throughout Qing history, there are only nine immortal kings. The first is Pangu Tianzun, the second is Hongjun Tianzun, followed by Wufang Tiandi, the master of two generations of heaven.

Amazing as the Great Emperor of Chaos, or as an immortal against the sky, can not become the fairy king, imagine how difficult it is to set foot in the fairy king realm.

Years passed, and twenty years later, Ling Xian still failed to become the fairy king, not even a glimmer of hope.

However, he is stronger.

Nine days have passed, and it was already 60 years ago. Now he can be called the half-immortal king, and his strength is unfathomable.

If you encounter a fallen fairy again, you can suppress it with one stroke.

In the same year, the golden age reappeared, comparable to the Lingxian generation.

The Tianjiao Wizards have sprung up from the rain, conquering the North and fighting the South, and strive to be the brightest star in the world.

For example An Qiushui.

With her eyes falling on the ninth day, she was obscured in the first half of her life, but in recent years she has become famous in the universe and stands at the peak of humanity.

Another example is the small stone, who also set foot in the near realm, and is one of the strongest close people in the world.

Except for Qing Wan, several of Lingxian's disciples have become famous all over the world, becoming one of the most dazzling stars of our time.

Although the older generation of arrogant wizards faded out of the sight of the world, they also continued to improve. They have established a solid foundation and stood at the peak of humanity.

Unfortunately, they lived the same life with Ling Xian.

Ling Xian's achievements are too bad. He is a living legend. Even the amazing Wizards of the Sky are overshadowed. He has no qualifications comparable to him.

"It's been 60 years, and 50% of the fairyland has been repaired. Unfortunately, only 10% has been repaired."

"Become a fairy king, and see no hope."

Ling Xian sighed lightly, it was too difficult to become a fairy king, and it was too difficult to repair the heavens. Even if he was the first person in the eternal fairyland, he could not repair it.

However, it was not without gain that he found a star, similar to Xuanwu Star.

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