In mid-air, the three near-paths stood proudly, towering like a hundred thousand mountains, and sharp like a world-famous immortal sword.
The three of them are all angry and devouring the galaxy, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.
As Ling Xian said, either stop or let him be wiped out.
His potential is too terrifying, as long as he doesn't die, becoming a nearer is a sure thing, and even suppressing an era At that time, even if the three giants did their best, they would not be Ling Xian's opponents.
"You're underestimating me."
Ling Xian's expression was cold, destroying the Mo family, do you need to become a near-path As long as he is added to the Nine Extreme Realms and becomes the Supreme, it will be easy to suppress the old man in black "Don't be ashamed."
The old man in black looked down at Ling Xian condescendingly and said, "At this moment, you are only a half-step supreme, and you are not even qualified to fight with me. ” "Brother Mo, don't talk nonsense with him."
An old man in white spoke lightly and said, "Boy, don't blame me on Huangquan Road, if you want to blame, blame you for not having long eyes and offending my Bai family." ” When the words fell, he pointed out, like the wrath of the heavens, destroying the world.
"If you want to kill him, have you asked me" Dao God Tree's eyes bloomed coldly, and a golden branch broke through the air, blocking the old man in white's earth-shattering finger.
"I want to kill people, but you can't stop them."
The old man in white looked indifferent, pointing to the heaven and earth, covering the nine heavens and six realms, and shattering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
At the same time, the Seven Holy Pavilion Nearers made a move, brushing the dust for three thousand zhang and destroying the Nine Heavens.
This made the tree spirit moved, whether it was the Bai family's near-Daoist or the Seven Holy Pavilion near-Daoists, they were all deep-rooted existences of the same level.
Even if he is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, he is not an opponent.
At the moment, the tree spirit turned into a body, and the endless branches danced wildly, duel the divine fingers, and regret the dust. rumble The sky is cracked, the eight desolations are shattered, and the terrible aftermath shakes the heavens and the earth, as strong as Ling Xian, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding.
He knew that he couldn't escape, and the only way was to refine the power of the Dao Fruit before the Dryad Spirit fell.
"I can only fight."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, his hands swiped, and one hundred and eight large arrays appeared, endless, guarding his body.
Immediately, he calmed down and desperately refined the power of the Dao Fruit.
"Hmm" The old man in black frowned slightly, his eyebrows were raised, and his god was shining brightly.
The white-clothed old man and the Seven Holy Pavilion Nearers also used the method of exploration, wanting to know what power existed in Ling Xian's body.
After three breaths, all three of them were moved, shocked and panicked.
It's just because they all saw that it was the power to reach the ninth extreme realm and become supreme Once completely refined, Ling Immortal's combat power would reach an appalling level, enough to crush the Near-Dao Practitioner "Stop him" The eyes of the old man in black were full of cold electricity, like the legendary first day of tribulation, destroying the world and slaughtering all people. rumble The divine array shattered, Ling Immortal coughed up blood, if it weren't for the Dao Divine Tree's timely action, he would have been wiped out.
The nearer is too terrifying, with his current strength, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.
"I'll stop them, you go" The Dao God Tree gritted its teeth fiercely, and the endless branches turned into swords, covering the sky and the earth, piercing through the world.
However, it can't shake the three shortcuts.
They are too powerful, and when they join forces, no one in the universe can stop them except the gods "We can't go, we have no other way than to refine the power of the Dao Fruit."
Ling Xian sighed lightly, frantically running the two great heavenly skills of the Flood Desolation Creation to refine the mysterious power.
"You're right, I really underestimated you."
"If you are allowed to refine the power in your body, we will work hard, and we will not be your opponent."
The old man in black glanced at Ling Xian deeply and said, "It's a pity that you don't have a chance to refine." ” "I'm glad I asked Brother Mo to help, and I'm glad I found you before you refined the power in your body."
The old man in white smiled and said, "The emperor who suppressed an era died at my hands, and I think it will last for a hundred years and be famous for eternity." ” "Stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly, and it will change later."
The Seven Holy Pavilion Nearers opened their mouths lightly, brushing the dust and opening the sky, trembling the worlds. rumble The divine power was mighty for nine days, the blood stained the sky red, and the Dao God Tree was so angry that it went crazy, even if it was seriously injured, it would not take half a step back.
The only way for the three near-Dao people to join forces to kill was for Ling Immortal to refine the power of the Dao Fruit.
If he retreated, Ling Xian would die, and he would also die.
Therefore, the Dao God Tree fought bloody battles and fought desperately.
"Give up resistance, you are no match for us."
The old man in black opened and closed widely, raised his hand to shatter the sky and the earth, and shook the galaxy.
The old man in white and the Seven Holy Pavilion were also outrageously strong, beating the Dao God Tree into a dull and dull way, and they had no power to fight back.
Seeing this, Ling Xian sighed, knowing that he and the tree spirit had no way out.
Once the Dao God Tree falls, what awaits him is his body and soul.
However, Ling Xian did not give up.
He burned the ancient blood of Tianzun, racing against time, desperately refining the power of the Dao Fruit.
"Ling Xian, don't waste your efforts, this is a fatal situation, you can't break it."
The Bai Family Supreme smiled playfully, not in a hurry to kill Ling Xian.
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The Dao God Tree is just barely breathing, and it won't be long before it will be bombarded by the three great near-paths.
This means that the overall situation has been decided, and Ling Xian will not be able to escape.
"Not necessarily."
Ling Xian's eyes were cold, he had already refined most of the two powers of the Dao Fruit, as long as he was given a few more moments, as long as he reached the Ninth Extreme Realm first, he would be able to break the game.
"Not necessarily" "I admit that if you refine the power in your body, you can turn things around, but you can't refine it."
The Bai Family Supreme sneered and said, "I have a method that can destroy the power that has not yet been refined, do you want to try it?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian's complexion changed, and his heart sank to the bottom.
The power of the Dao Fruit is his only hope, and if it dissipates, then he and the tree spirit will definitely die.
"How dare you" The Dao God Tree shouted angrily, and the golden branches burned, entangled the three near-Daoists, imprisoning the Bai Family Supreme.
"Carving insect skills" The old man in white sneered, pointed at the fairy sword, and cut off the burning golden branches.
However, it was not possible to extinguish the burning golden flames.
The old man in black and the Seven Holy Pavilion nearers couldn't be destroyed.
This fire is not trivial, it is the strongest method of the Dao God Tree, it has the ability to imprison and seal, even if it is a near-path, it can trap the time of a hundred breaths.
It's just that the cost is enormous.
Once it is used, it will lose 5,000 years of life, and the foundation will be damaged and difficult to recover.
"Ling Xian, I can only buy you a hundred breaths of time, whether you can break the game or not, it's up to you."
The Dao God Tree laughed miserably and trapped the four of them with golden flames.
"Hundred breaths time" Ling Xian's heart sank, burning the ancient blood of Tianzun, and desperately refining.
After ten breaths, thirty breaths, fifty breaths, and eighty breaths, he refined the power of the Dao Fruit ninety percent of nine, and with another three breaths, he could completely refine it.
However, at this moment, the golden flames dissipated.
The three near-Dao people made a full effort, making the Dao God Tree turn into a human body, riddled with holes and unable to fall.
At the same time, the Bai Family Supreme regained his freedom, raised his hand to seal the seal, and a mysterious power enveloped Ling Xian.
"Damn it" Ling Xian's complexion changed drastically, and he tried his best to resist the mysterious power, but unfortunately, he only blocked most of it.
The remaining power poured into his body, and in just a moment, a small part of Dao Guo's power dissipated.
That is the power to reach the ninth extreme
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