MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals-Chapter 2821 The first day
The galaxy trembled and shook for nine days.
Tianzun's ancient blood was fully revived, allowing Ling Xian to break through the last three realms, the foundation was flawless, and the power was amazing.
Just as he reached the ninth polar state, he will have a qualitative leap, the ancient blood of Tianzun will be fully awakened, and he will be turned upside down.
If Ling Xian before was enlightened, he was the strongest in the world, then at this moment, he is the strongest in all ages!
This is not an exaggeration at all. Ling Xian's fighting power at this moment has exceeded the scope of humanity. Looking at the two worlds of ancient times, no one can match him.
The immature emperor is not his opponent, the holy body that swept the humane, and could not stop his edge.
Even the legendary five Xeon races are not Lingxian's opponents.
He is too powerful, the Son of God, Poseidon, all lost to Ling Xian, even without qualifications for World War I!
"So powerful ..."
Lingxian was so shocked that he didn't even know how strong he was after the revival of the ancient blood of Tianzun.
However, he knew that if he was the previous one, he would not be able to stop himself even if he met him at this moment.
You know, the former Ling Xian, but the sweeping humanity emperor, looking at the world, no one can fight him.
However, at this moment, he can kill him before he can do one thing. It is conceivable that after the ancient blood of Tianzun was fully awakened, how powerful was he.
"Is this what humanity can have?"
"How do I feel that at this moment I can fight against the enlightened one?"
Ling Xian was enchanted. He had expected that after breaking the last yoke, he would greatly increase his strength.
But at this moment, he was incredible.
The power is too strong. Taking the enlightened as a reference, the distance between the immortals is like cloud mud, and they cannot be compared.
Enlightened enemies can kill the Emperor of Humanity with one blow, Lingxian is no exception, but at this moment, he can stop the enlightened enemies.
This can be compared with the power of Dandan, to kill Yuanying against the sky too much. Looking at the eternal world, no one can do it!
"Unexpectedly, Tianzun's ancient blood was completely awakened, which made me so strong." Ling Xian smiled, rejoicing.
Before that, he had a 70% certainty that Xia Xia would rise. At this moment, he had a 10% certainty.
The reason is that Lingxian was the first humane person from ancient times to the present. If even the strongest human beings cannot become immortals, no one can become immortals.
"With my current strength, it is easy to break the barriers of Xianfan." Ling Xian chuckled, blood and blood exploded, mana shook Xinghe.
Suddenly, Xianfan's barriers shattered, visions rose, and the sky soared!
It's so domineering, it's that simple!
With just one hit, Ling Xian will smash the barriers of Xian Fan.
He is too powerful. For the humane emperor, it is difficult to ascend the heavenly barriers. For Lingxian, it only takes one hit!
boom!
On the tenth day, the galaxy was shining, and the fairy sound was shocking for nine days. The world's top visions were displayed one by one, colorful and gorgeous.
This is a top-level vision that manifests only when it is immortal. It is far more grand than the vision of a god. It has not appeared for 30,000 years.
What's even more amazing is that Ling Xian's body is full of nine colorful fairy lights, and all the immortals are overflowing from him, sacred and immortal.
Generally speaking, after breaking down the barriers of immortals, it is the gods who descend the immortality to shape the foundation of immortality.
However, Lingxian is an exception.
He does not rely on heaven to become immortal, but on himself, so he can give birth to immortality, or immortality.
It can shape the foundation of Xiandao for Lingxian, or it can make him immortal.
boom!
Strength soared, strength soared, Lingxian soul turned into fairy soul, flesh turned into fairy body, really set foot in wonderland!
This means that he broke the iron law of 30,000 years and became the first person to rise in 30,000 years!
"The power of the fairy ..."
Feeling the qualitative transformation, Ling Xianxin was intoxicated and could not help laughing.
But the next moment, he narrowed his smile.
Thunder is like a true dragon, electricity is like a fairy sword, and the horror of the sky and the earth is trembling. It is more than a hundred times stronger than the legendary second-day disaster!
As for the third day calamity, he is not even qualified to compare it.
There is only one Thunder who has the ability to overwhelm the second day, the legendary first day.
This horror is extremely terrible, it can kill gods and destroy immortals. Even the immortal king has scalp.
According to ancient records, when three people became immortals, they caused the first day of calamity, without exception, all died.
This is enough to prove how terrible the first day of robbery is, it is by no means a newcomer to the Wonderland.
"The first day of disaster ..."
Ling Xian's expression was dignified, and he did not expect his ascension to be the strongest scourge in the legend, but when he thought about it, he was relieved.
He bears the blood of Pangu, a man who is intolerable to the heavens. It is naturally reasonable to drop the first day of calamity.
"It turns out that Fengtianxianzhen is not the last obstacle. The real difficulty is the strongest Tianjie that killed many unknown immortals."
Ling Xian sighed gently. If Tiandao is the incarnation of Hongjun, then the first day of calamity is the invincible law of Hongjun Tianzun.
Looking at the two worlds, Hong Jun is the only one who can compete with Pan Gu Tianzun. The fool knows how terrible his invincible law is.
Strong as Lingxian, but also covered with cold, like falling ice cave.
However, he was not afraid.
What about the first day? What about Hongjun Tianzun Invincible Law?
Ling Xian has no way to retreat, and does not want to retreat!
After the first day of calamity, he is the real immortal and the first person in 30,000 years!
"After becoming an immortal, I don't know how strong I am, just to give you a try."
Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold, black hair danced wildly, and the most dazzling light and strongest power of the monasticism have erupted so far!
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Fifty years have passed since Lingxian died.
Time heals the wounds of the world, and downplays the achievements of heroes such as Ling Xian. Although the world keeps this in mind, they no longer talk about World War I.
The topics discussed are mostly the new generation's pride.
After dark, it is dawn, and the universe is thriving. There are too many arrogant wizards, not inferior to Ling Xian's generation.
The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the new generation of arrogance is mostly pretentious and unruly.
A few of them didn't even take Lingxian in their eyes, and often lingered Lingxian by themselves.
One is that Ling Xian is dead, and the other is that he is famous enough that someone will step on him and lift himself up.
The arrogant wizards of an era with Lingxian all fell silent, but they were all struggling and wanted to surpass Lingxian.
For example, the dream fairy, such as the Seven Heavenly Pride, is the only sword **** who has not met Ling Xian.
This man once fought against the old man of nine swords, and only seven swords were used to suppress the old man of nine swords in the sacred city.
Therefore, he became famous in the first battle and gained the reputation of the sword god.
To this day, he is an immaculate approacher. From a realm point of view, he is not inferior to Ling Xian.
Therefore, the sword **** believes that he has caught up with Ling Xian.
In addition to him, Meng Xianzi and other amazing wizards are also extremely powerful, thinking that they are on an equal footing with Ling Xian.
boom!
Thunder destroys the galaxy, and the fairy light illuminates the universe. All beings saw the first day of calamity, and also saw Ling Xian bathing in the thunder!
He stood proudly among the galaxies, regretting the strongest calamity with a pair of fleshy palms, without falling into the wind, evenly sharing the autumn!
