Painting of the Nine Immortals - Chapter 2794

Immortal light, illuminating the universe.

Bright rays of light cut through the galaxy, crushed everything, opened up the world, and suppressed the invincible ancestors.

The universe has existed for millions of years, and it is on the verge of destruction several times, but at this moment, it is undoubtedly the closest to extinction and the least hope.

The heavens collapse, the immortals fall, and the situation in the universe at this moment is even more dangerous than 30,000 years ago!

This is the most tragic era. The world is withering, the fairy is broken, and the seven ancestors are engulfing all realms. Who is fighting?

The world is sorrowful and roaring, but nothing can be changed. It can only pray for the dark past to see the dawn.

Bang!

The sage ancestor of the white clothing shook the world, breaking through eight wastelands in one step, fierce and invincible, breaking up the heavens.

The handsome man crosses the halberd, and Ji Jiaxian’s artifact glows, turning into a mountain, falling down strongly.

Unfortunately, it is difficult to stop the power of the magic knife.

Ji Jiaxian’s utensils cracked, the handsome man coughed up blood, and his internal organs were almost broken.

The source of life is swaying, and the divine light shrouds the handsome man, allowing his injury to heal, and also allowing Ji Jiaxian to reappear.

boom!

The Junxiu man smashed into the sky, crushing the starry sky, many dead stars were broken, and he could not withstand his invincible coercion.

However, the white ancestors can.

The magic sword is as strong as it is fierce, and the fierce halber is cut off, so that the handsome man bleeds and his body is torn apart.

The sacred ancestors of Baiyi are powerful and outrageous, and even with the help of fairy wares, handsome men are not opponents.

“The last sword, I’ll take you on the road.” The sage ancestor of Baiyi is unmatched, referring to the handsome man, light and cold, and majestic heavens.

The source of life swayed and tried to rescue the handsome man, but he was stopped by him.

“You saved ten times, you couldn’t save me a hundred times. You don’t need to waste your energy.” The handsome man coughed up blood, and was seriously injured and dying.

However, he was laughing.

It was a reluctant smile, a relieved smile.

“you…”

The source of life is full of words, and the handsome man is right. In the case of great disparity in strength, even if it can save him a thousand times, it will not change the result.

“Leave a little energy, help Lingxian, he is the key.” The handsome man sighed, looking at the white ancestor, there was no fear, only determination.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the Saint in White, and the only thing he could do was to die with him.

At present, the handsome man’s eyebrows glowed, burning the two foundations of the immortal god, anchoring the white ancestor.

“Sun and moon are in grief!”

The ancestor of Baiyi discolored. Since his birth, his expression has not changed. Even if the six invincibles are born, he has not moved at all.

But at this moment, he was afraid.

Sun and moon togetherness is a secret technique created by the last immortal king. In the battle 30,000 years ago, I do n’t know how many true immortals gave up their lives and died together with their opponents.

“It’s worth 30,000 years.”

The handsome man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the moment he closed his eyes, the strong power broke out, and the white ancestor turned into blood mist.

As he died, the white ancestors roared to heaven, and the Tao transformed the chain of gods against the mighty power of the sun and the moon.

However, unable to compete.

The handsome man’s combat power is indeed inferior to him, but the realm is equal to him. Unless he is the holy king, it is impossible to fight against the sun and the moon.

The flesh was broken, the soul was dissipated, the white ancestor fell, and the handsome man disappeared.

“Do not!”

Ling Xian shouted, unable to accept this cruel result.

The handsome man is one of his few friends. He would rather fight against the three great ancestors by one’s own strength than the handsome man in white with him!

The world is also distraught.

Although they have nothing to do with handsome men, everyone who comes forward is a hero worthy of admiration. Can the world not grieve?

“Hero shouldn’t die, don’t die!” A gray-haired old man cried, and the world couldn’t help crying.

“Thirty thousand years ago, I ought to die, and live to this day just for today.”

“It’s no regret to pull a ancestor on this road!”

The handsome man laughed loudly, and when he was gone, he glanced at the familiar universe, and then turned his eyes to Lingxian.

“Don’t be sad. I died well. The universe is safe. I leave it to you.”

The words fell, and the handsome man ’s soul dissipated, leaving only his voice and smile, imprinted in the hearts of all beings.

All sentient beings are mournful, and all souls mourn.

Lingxian’s eyes were red. He expected that some people would die in this battle, but he did not expect that the first one to die was actually a handsome man.

One sentence died well, saying his regrets and his heart.

Thirty thousand years ago, the handsome man threw his head and shed blood, and the foundation of Xiandao was broken, and he could only fall asleep.

Thirty thousand years later, he abandoned the immortal to become a god, and died with the invincible sacred ancestors. In this life, he has fought in the universe and has no regrets!

“No! Why are you unfair to God, why are heroes always dead!”

“In a **** battle, in the end, the gods and gods will die out. The hero should not end like this!”

The world mourns, all spirits cry, but they can’t change back to handsome men.

Ling Xian roared to the sky, the six immortal bones shook the earth, killed in blood, and tried her best.

He doesn’t want to be sacrificed any more. If he can kill the heroic men and the ancestors of Tsing Yi, he can go to other battlefields!

It’s a pity that he wouldn’t.

Following Jun Xiu’s man, the devil’s action fell, and the ghost-faced jail flower was unable to return to heaven.

However, before dying, she also smashed the ancestor’s soul. In the case of rescue without immortal medicine, even if this person approaches the Holy King, he will undoubtedly die.

“Inaction senior!”

Lingxian was distraught and had a heart to save her, but she could only watch it, watching Wuwei’s body broken and her soul dissipated.

Wuwei has a life-saving grace for him, a blood-giving grace, and watching her die, can Lingxian not suffer?

The world also cried.

Heroes shouldn’t die, but Godgone doesn’t make beauty. Heroes give their lives and sacrifice everything, but they can only leave a good name.

After thousands of years, no one remembers this beautiful name.

“The war cannot be distracted. Your grief will only accelerate your defeat.” The heroic man was ruthless, Tian Ge broke through, and Lingxian’s left shoulder penetrated.

Tsing Yi Shengzu ’s eyebrow glowed, the Tao turned into the strong **** chain, pierced through Lingxian’s right shoulder.

While Ling Xian lost his heart, the two put him in the air, and God Chain Tian Ge released Xie Qiangwei, leaving him with a distorted face and anguish.

The world exclaimed, the universe has lost two heroes, and they do not want to lose the third one.

The Eight Immortals are crazy, and Xiao Zi runs wild, but she is powerless.

Xiao Ziben fell into the downwind and wanted to save Lingxian.

Although the Eight Immortals pressed the Saint of the Purple Clothes, their souls were scattered and they were unable to save each other.

God’s heart is helpless.

“Cough, cough, I don’t think I will die.” Ling Xian coughed up blood, her internal organs were broken, and her soul was cracked.

However, he didn’t have any fear, and some were just killing.

The ancestors cannot come out, the handsome men and inaction will not die. This debt, he wants the seven ancestors to repay!

“I admire those who have courage, and hate stupid people.”

“You are the former and the latter.”

The heroic expression of the Yingwu man was cold, Tian Ge glowed, and Ling Xian’s internal organs and meridians were destroyed.

The ancestors of Tsing Yi also used Taoism and God to destroy Lingxian’s strange scriptures.

“There is a saying you are wrong, grief will not accelerate my death, it will only give me strength, the strength to send you on the road.”

Ling Xian’s body was faint, and she retreated from heaven, breaking the chain of God.

The power of the Xeon was so powerful that it was as strong as a heroic man, and moved.