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MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals-Chapter 21 Three bursts of ancient blood
Jiuxiantu is an extremely rare space magic weapon.
This place is not different from the outside world, rivers and lakes, sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish, insects, grass, trees, mountains and stones, etc., and can also change with the change of the owner's mind, the area is vast and endless.
It contains ample aura. Cultivation here can reach three days in one day. It is a rare and rare treasure.
This type of magic weapon can be divided into three types according to its unique level. The first is a blessed land. The area is about ten miles away. You can only plant some elixir, raise some pets, and so on. The aura is only about twice as high as the outside world.
The second type is called Dongtian. On the basis of the blessed land, the aura has increased by about three times, and the area has also increased tenfold, reaching a radius of about one hundred miles. It can also accommodate living people, and some unique ones will be born. The wonders of heaven and earth are extremely wonderful and infinitely useful.
The third type is called the small world, which contains various changes in the heavens and the earth. The area is vast and boundless, and it will grow larger as the master's cultivation strengthens. Not only is the concentration of Reiki up to ten times, it also contains the Three Thousand Avenues, the rules of heaven and earth, such as time, space, and reincarnation. Once the master ’s cultivation reaches a peak, the small world will follow. Evolved into a real world.
Moreover, as long as you are in a small world, then everything in this world is at your disposal. Even if you are a monk higher than you, you can only be at your disposal here and have no resistance.
Each of these three kinds of space magic weapons is extremely precious. Even the lowest-level blessed land is enough to set off a **** storm. There are not many pieces in the entire world of cultivation, let alone the most precious small world.
Jiuxiantu belongs to the third kind of small world. Although its aura is only three times as strong, it is because it is now incomplete and the rules are not complete. Therefore, its mystery cannot be fully revealed.
At this moment, Ling Xian was sitting on a bluestone boulder, closing her eyes tightly, as if the old monk had settled, and let the aura surrounding him slowly enter the body, nourishing the five internal organs and six veins.
Each aura was like spring rain, nourishing his body, and every time he gave up, his breath was stronger.
After Ling Hu left, Ling Xian entered Jiu Xian Tu and practiced with concentration. He was a tough person. For that distant dream, he had to strengthen his mind and cherish every minute and every second.
However, while Ling Xian was concentrating on his cultivation, he suddenly felt a hotness in his body. Every drop of blood seemed to contain the hot high temperature, just like the Baichuanhuihai. A drop of strange blood gradually gathered in his heart, boiling. , Burning.
With a frown, Ling Xian didn't know what was going on at the moment, but he could feel that the blood in his body was like a volcanic eruption, spitting out infinite heat, and he was about to melt.
"Is it ... the blood of the Supreme Master said by Master?"
Lingxian gritted her teeth and was extremely distressed. The water of the entire identity was quickly evaporated, and the skin became red, and there were signs of dryness.
In the history of the Immortal Realm, there are only two monks who can be called Tianzun.
One name is Pangu.
One is called Hongjun.
The blood of Celestial Supreme refers to the blood of these two most powerful saints.
An axe opened the heavens and the earth, and one sacrificed himself to fill the heavens. These two ancient celestial masters are invincible and unparalleled in ancient times.
It's not hard to imagine how powerful and capable the person who has the ancient blood of Tianzun should be, far beyond all the powerful constitutions in this world.
This blood of heavenly respect has nothing to do with parents, it will be born to a newborn baby immediately. According to ancient records, since ancient times, a monk with the blood of the Celestial Emperor was born every tens of thousands of years. It could be a human race or a demon race.
However, few people are able to lift the restraint of God, and they can only be unwilling to be mortals in their lifetimes.
There are few good luckers like Lingxian who help others and break the ban.
"Well, go on like this, I'm afraid I will be burned alive!" Ling Xian screamed badly, the ancient blood of Tianzun in the body was fully awakened, and at this moment all broke out, an air of solemnity in heaven and earth pervaded and shook. Four wild, shocked eight wilds!
The blood of Tianzun wants to awaken, but the other three supreme arrays in Lingxian's body do not agree. The significance of their existence is to suppress the blood of Tianzun, to prevent it from awakening, and to prevent Lingxian from enjoying the blood of Tianzun to fully awaken. After the benefits.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
A magnificent array of virtual shadows appeared above his head, covering the sky, the sky was magnificent, exuding a desolate breath from a long time ago.
The large array was misty, with a wet stream flowing, among which there were nine jade pillars, each of which was carved with a vivid five-pronged golden dragon, which became materialized because the large array was activated. Moving, Zhangya dance claws, a mysterious force spread out, temporarily suppressing Lingxian, who was full of red below.
Prison Fairy.
Known as the imperial formation that can hold the true immortal, it is the emperor in the formation. It was created by the great master of the formation 100,000 years ago, Feng Qingming. Then, taking the power of the water and crystals of heaven and earth as the core, they have been sacrifice in 1981, and finally come to this end.
In that era, the ascension channels between the realm of immortality and the immortal world did not disappear, so monks can soar, and the immortals who have soared can also use the loopholes of the rules of heaven and earth to use some unknown means to lower the realm.
According to ancient records, there were a total of three true immortals in the lower realm at that time, and they wanted to find a **** of evil. However, for some reason, it was a resentment with Feng Qingming, who was not well known at the time. In their eyes, the monks in the Nether were just ants, so they planned to kill Feng Qingming at will, but they were just sacrifice. Feng Qingming was trapped here.
This time, hence the name Prisoner!
Feng Qingming became famous in World War I and became a great master of the front!
In this battle, the three immortals were trapped for 800 years. By the time the three men exhausted their minds and came out of the trap, Feng Qingming had already reached the peak of the battlefield. He gathered the spirit of the sky, gathered the essence of the nine ghosts, and transformed As the second battle in the history of the battlefield, kill the three already weak immortals in one fell swoop!
The track marks of Prison Fairy are engraved by heaven and earth. Therefore, God can seal it in Ling Xian, but it is invisible, and its power is less than one tenth of the real array. Therefore, God has set up another three Fight.
Ling Xian frowned, and the mysterious power of the prisoner's array made the blood of Tianzun in his body slightly healed, but this was only temporary. The Xeon Power who was imprisoned for fourteen years can imagine the kind of anger, not to mention four kinds of Supreme Arrays were broken by the Lian Cangqiang, and they saved a few days, which is a good time to fight back.
At this moment, Tianzun's ancient blood surging strength erupted as much as possible, sweeping the sky and swamping the Eight Wastelands!
Ling Xian hopes that the blood will be fully awakened, because it means that he will not be bound any more, and he will really fly into the sky. But judging from the current situation, perhaps before the blood awakens, his fragile body will collapse first. After all, his physique is not strong and his cultivation is too low.
She shook her head with a bitter smile, Ling Xian could only listen to the fate of the sky. He used to hate the seal very much. At this time, he hoped that the three supreme arrays could suppress the blood of Tianzun. When he grew up, he slowly drew the picture and broke seal.
"Boom!"
Perceived that the blood of the Celestial Master cannot be suppressed by the prisoner's array, the other two powerful shadows emerged one after another, and chaos pervaded, accompanied by the dazzling nine-colored gods, like a mountain of repression. Now, the might of the gods is so regretful that the sky!
Fengtianzhen!
Locked up!
The origins of these two formations can no longer be traced back. I only know that they originated from the immortal world. They are infinitely powerful and extremely powerful. They were exhibited by two monks a long time ago. The seal is not a monk, nor a group of monks, but The entire Xiuxian Realm! !!
At that time, the whole world of Xiuxian was in chaos, the world was miserable, and the sentient beings mourned. This situation lasted for ten years, and it was called anti-sky!
And now, these two super-strong battles, not only joined forces again, but also united the prisoner's team to suppress the blood of Tianzun in Lingxian's body!
I have to say, this is a great honor!
Once sealed the entire large circle of the immortal world, united the prisoners of the second group of trapped gods, just to suppress the blood of Tianzun, which also proved from the side that Tianzun's ancient blood was against the sky.
The lion does not compete with the rabbit.
God used four kinds of anti-sky battles to suppress the blood of Tianzun in Lingxian. In other words, it is the blood of the mysterious Celestial Master, which can be suppressed by using four kinds of powerful formations, and it can only suppress the Celestial Supreme Blood when Lingxian cannot cultivate. How powerful is this? !!
The power of Celestial Blood is the power of Lingxian!
His qualifications and his potential are so powerful that even the gods are shocked!
Feeling the powerful breath that is peerless, the ancient blood in Lingxian's body is not to be outdone, burning, boiling, roaring!
The power that has been imprisoned for many years surging out. At once, the inner world of Jiuxiantu shook endlessly, and the tyrannical breath rushed to Xiaohan, causing the wind and clouds to rise, and the sun and the moon were no light!
A black-and-white shadow obscured the humanoid ghost image that appeared from behind Lingxian, like a giant who could spread the sky and gradually lifted up his body, covering the sky and covering the sky, so huge!
Unfortunately, because Ling Xian's current cultivation is still too low, when this ghost image grows to about a hundred feet, it quickly disintegrates and collapses, dissipating between heaven and earth.
This time, even if the power of the blood of the Celestial Master is even stronger, after all, it can not resist the joint suppression of the three supreme battles!
Fengtian, the ground lock, and the prisoner immortal merge into each other, and a mysterious brilliance hangs down, which contains great power, like an oven that can swallow the heavens and the earth, and refining the sun and the moon, with a sufficient foot to suppress everything Invincible, seal the ancient blood of Tianzun boiling in his body!
"what!"
Tianzun's blood gradually calmed down, hiding in all corners of Lingxian's body. He could bear the scream of pain from this world-strength power, and the whole body's bones "cracked", as if to be broken into millions. He hurt, his face pale, and fainted at any time.