Popular novels In the galaxy, Zhang Chenglong's body shattered and turned into blood mist.
He was only a cultivator of the Eighth Realm, he couldn't withstand the remnant soul of the Eight Immortals, the invincible power, and the moment he made up his mind to refine the sky, he was doomed to death.
The remnant souls of the Eight Immortals also almost dissipated.
The so-called soul burning borrowing power is to exchange the soul for temporary invincible power at the cost of soul dissipation, if it were not for the Creation Divine Grass, the remnant souls of the Eight Immortals would have dissipated long ago.
"Get out of here" Ling Xian was furious to the point of madness, and as soon as he thought of the Dao, the galaxy collapsed, and the two Great Saint Ancestors sprayed blood wildly.
The Eight Immortal Souls are about to disperse, he must rush over, even if he can't save them, he has to stay by the Eight Immortals.
Shot with anger, the killing intent was boundless, Ling Xian shot like crazy, he would rather lose a thousand to himself than to hurt the enemy by eight hundred "If you don't give way, let's die together" Ling Xian's eyes were as red as blood, and he turned into a demon king, beating the heroic man's body and bleeding.
The Holy Ancestor of Tsing Yi was also covered in bruises.
Body, mana, and soul, Ling Immortal is all outrageously powerful, and in the case of a rampant, the Immortal King also has a headache "Maniac" The heroic man's face was ugly, and although he didn't want to admit it, he was really afraid.
The Holy Ancestor of Tsing Yi was also afraid.
Ling Immortal was like a madman, fighting for his life, and he was comparable to the Immortal King, even if the two of them were the strongest of the Seven Great Saint Ancestors, their hearts were cold.
"I don't want to go on the road with you."
The heroic man held back his anger, retracted Tiange, and got out of the way.
Seeing this, the Tsing Yi Holy Ancestor was silent for a moment and dodged to make way.
This made Wan Ling's expression sluggish, and his face was full of disbelief, even if it was the heart of the Heavenly Emperor, a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.
Those were two invincible Holy Ancestors, and they were the two strongest of the Seven Great Saint Ancestors, and it was incredible that they could make them get out of the way.
But when I thought about it, all souls were relieved.
Ling Xian was powerful against the sky, and when he was so angry that he went crazy, who would dare to clash with him Not to mention the Holy Ancestor, even if it is an Immortal King, he has to be worried "Don't think I'm afraid of you, for the sake of your master-apprentice affection, I'll let you send them on their last journey."
The heroic man sneered, he wouldn't admit it if he was killed, he was afraid that Ling Xian would die with him.
"If my master falls, I want you to be buried with me."
Ling Immortal's eyes shone with fierce light, and he crossed hundreds of millions of kilometers in one step and landed in front of the Eight Immortals.
Looking at the virtual shadow of the Eight Immortals, his eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop flowing: "Master" "Don't be sad, kill a Holy Ancestor with your mutilated body, and we will die a well-deserved death."
Lian Cangqiong smiled at the corner of his mouth, with reluctance and no regret.
The same is true of the Seven Immortals, who love this world deeply and will not regret their death.
"I won't let you die" Ling Xian's eyes were red, the Eight Immortals were his closest relatives, and he would rather be scattered than the Eight Immortals would be hurt in the slightest.
At that moment, he looked at the Creation Divine Grass and said, "You are an immortal elixir, there must be a way to save my master."
"Sorry, I did my best."
The woman in white turned her head, unable to bear to look at Ling Xian's dejected and heartbroken appearance.
"No, there must be a way, there must be a way."
Ling Xian burst into tears, crying like a child.
Strength was thrown out of the clouds, and his calmness disappeared, he was so helpless and pitiful at the moment.
The woman in green couldn't bear it, and the divine light shrouded the eight immortals, but she couldn't let them stay longer.
Neither can the Life Source Flower.
The elixir of immortality can heal physical wounds, but it is useless for the soul.
The eight immortal souls are about to disperse, even if the four immortal immortal pills give up, they will not be able to return to the sky.
"The moment I burned my soul, I couldn't be saved."
Jimo Ruxue looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "I don't like the way you cry and cry, remember, you are the last hope of the universe, and this heaven and earth will be left to you to guard." ” When the words fell, she dissipated with the wind like a curling smoke.
The Seven Immortals dissipated one after another, and when they were dying, they all glanced at the universe with affection, and reluctantly glanced at Ling Immortals.
"Don't, don't die" Ling Xian looked up to the sky and roared, if the death of the handsome man and Wuwei made him sad, then the dispersion of the soul of the Eight Immortals made him grief-stricken.
For him, the Eight Immortals Soul Scatter was the most painful torture, the most cruel torture.
Heaven and earth are silent, and all souls are silent.
Looking at Ling Xian who was roaring in the sky, all beings felt the same way, and their eyes were hazy with tears.
The Eight Immortals fought against the Holy Ancestor with their remnant souls, and did not hesitate to sacrifice the only bloodline, which is sad and respectable.
"Is it worth it?"
"Even if you leave a good name, it is only a thousand years of praise."
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The heroic man sneered and said, "After a thousand years, who will remember them" "You're right, thousands of years from now, few people will remember them."
"However, what they ask for is not to live forever, but to have a clear conscience."
Ling Xian raised his head, his eyes were as red as blood, and the killing intent swept through the Ten Thousand Realms.
Angry to the point of madness, hatred to the extreme, he only had one thought at the moment, to ask the heroic man to wait for the Holy Ancestor to bury the Eight Immortals "Maybe they can still be saved."
Creation Divine Grass hesitated.
"What do you say" Ling Xian was excited, grabbed the shoulder of the woman in white tightly, and said, "They really can still be saved."
"If there are five soul-nourishing treasures, maybe they can keep their souls immortal."
The Creation Divine Grass sighed softly and said, "But the five great soul-nourishing treasures are rare in the world, and it is already a blessing to invite the heavens to get one, and it is too difficult to gather the five soul-nourishing treasures." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian froze, blaming himself for not finding the Requiem Flame.
As early as many years ago, Jimo Ruxue told him that he wanted to find the Warm Soul Tree, the Soul Lake, the Soul Fixing Iron, and the Requiem Flame.
But he only found the first three, and he didn't find the Requiem Flame.
"Of the five soul nourishing treasures, I have four, only the Requiem Flame."
Ling Xian was bitter, it wasn't that he didn't try his best to find the Requiem Flame, but this thing was too rare, and he didn't even have a clue.
"You Have Four" The woman in white was silent for a moment and said, "Well, since you have four, then I will help you." ” After speaking, her body was immeasurably bright, and her jade hand was sealed.
In the next moment, the phantom of the Eight Immortals reunited, their faces dull and their sanity gone.
"Quick, nourish them with the treasure of nourishing the soul."
The woman in white clenched her teeth and broke out in a cold sweat, obviously, she was extremely loaded.
Seeing this, the spiritual root of all things, the life prison flower, and the grimace prison flower shined brightly, helping to create the divine grass.
Ling Immortal opened, with the four soul-nourishing treasures, and warmed the remnant souls of the eight immortals.
"It's just a dead man, why waste energy" The heroic man's eyes were full of cold lightning, Tiange fell, and the galaxy trembled.
"Roll" Ling Xian roared, the bright moon froze Tiange, and the fairy shattered the galaxy.
The heroic man vomited blood, and it was difficult to hide his shock.
And the next scene shocked him even more.
Ling Xian's eyebrows lit up, and the killing intent, divine soul, and blood fused, forming a blood-colored storm that shattered the galactic heavens.
Immortal Soul Although it is still one step away from the true immortal soul, it has begun to take on power, and even a heroic man is shocked by it.
"You're only one step away from cultivating an immortal soul" The heroic man was shocked, and the rest of the Holy Ancestors also changed color.
The Immortal Soul is one of the three most difficult paths to walk in the eons, not to mention that it is close to the end, and it is difficult to even step on it.
"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, I want you to pay with blood" With a roar, the starry sky shattered.
Ling Xian hated to the point of madness, immortal body opened the sky, and the law shook the world, which made the heroic man and other holy ancestors shocked There is no third chapter
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