Highly recommended: In the galaxy, Ling Immortal Demon is supreme, and with three lights and seven bones, he kills the flesh of the four great holy ancestors.
The soul of the Holy Ancestor was also imprisoned by him and could not move.
This result shocked everyone, and everyone looked stunned, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they felt that they were dreaming.
It's really unbelievable, to suppress four invincible people comparable to the Holy King with his own strength, it is simply against the sky "Turning the tide and saving all beings, he really did it" "Hahaha, the sky has eyes, we are saved."
"It's over, the biggest turmoil in 30,000 years has finally subsided."
The world was ecstatic, and some of the old people who were dying were even more tearful, so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
Before, all the spirits thought that the end was coming, but now that the turmoil has subsided, the universe has seen the light, and all beings can not cry with joy After crying and laughing, the world looked at the immortal shadow, without words of praise or gratitude.
It's not a wolf's heart, it's beyond words.
Ling Xian sacrificed himself to turn into a demon and pacify the turmoil, he is a well-deserved hero, and his world-class exploits are comparable to the legendary Three Emperors and Five Emperors This is a fact that no one can deny, and it does not need to be praised and affirmed by the world. strength, even less so.
The battle against the sky is there, and after entering the demon, Ling Xian can be called the strongest below the immortal king, and any praise is redundant.
"Open it for me" The heroic man roared, burning the Holy Soul, and struggled frantically.
The other three Holy Ancestors were also desperate for their lives, trying to break free from Ling Immortal's confinement.
However, it can't be shaken in the slightest.
The four people in their heyday were not Ling Xian's opponents, let alone souls The Four Great Holy Ancestors were all desperate and regretted.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Ling Xian, who was in a state of exhaustion, just wanted to wipe out the four people, and he didn't bother to listen to their last words.
As soon as the palm fell, the three lights competed for brilliance, and the soul of the Holy Ancestor was like a light smoke, dissipating with the wind.
So far, the most thrilling battle in 30,000 years has come to an end.
The universe won, but it was also a pyrrhic victory.
The handsome man and the white-clothed Holy Ancestor died together, the Demon Buddha Wuwei also went to the Yellow Spring with his opponent, the little purple body was destroyed, and the soul was asleep.
Although the Eight Immortals are not ignorant of the spirit, they are no different from the living dead, even if the five great soul-nourishing treasures are kept warm for ten thousand years, they may not be able to recover.
Ling Xian was even more miserable, he was about to be wiped out, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
"A tragic battle, fortunately, the universe won."
The Heavenly Emperor sighed softly in his heart, looking at Ling Xian, who was mighty and powerful, happy, but also worried.
The world is also worried.
The Holy Ancestor is dead, Ling Immortal has lost his opponent, it is very likely that he will slaughter all beings, and with his strength to dominate the universe, who can fight Even if the Heavenly Emperor's heart wound was fully healed, and the immortal weapons and immortal medicine were fully helped, they could not stop Ling Xian's supreme edge.
But in the next moment, the world realized that their worries were unnecessary.
Just because, Ling Xian looked at the city from afar and showed a soft smile.
The eyes are still red, the killing intent is still cold, and anyone who sees it will be chilled and frightened.
But his smile was warm and warm, like the rising sun, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, and the galaxy was eclipsed.
It was a happy smile, a reluctant smile.
After killing the Holy Ancestor's soul, Ling Xian regained his senses, not because the side effects of the Demon Immortal Bone disappeared, but because he was dying.
When he was dying, he sobered up, and looking back on this life, he had mixed feelings.
When he was young, he couldn't cultivate, and he was bullied by the white eyes, and he only had a who's who in Kyushu by his side, fantasizing that one day he would become a great powerhouse admired by all over the world.
Apprentice to refine the firmament, untie the seal of the heavens, and fate will take a turn.
Kill thousands of miles with a sword, and with the power of the Dan, cut the infant against the sky In the Tianjiao Palace, he swept the geniuses of the eight directions, overwhelmed the heroes of the world, and won the name of the first Tianjiao in the immortal world Take the body as the Tao, internalize the heaven and the earth, and with your own strength, embark on the road of immortality Crack the Great Array of Heaven and Earth Lock, smash the gloomy conspiracy, and become the first human race to let the demon clan willingly erect a monument to recite Kill the Sun King, defeat the feather and turn the immortal body, shake the invincible belief of the book Shengtian, and make the Red Liaoyuan ashamed. swept away the seven most powerful demons in the world, and the name of the first person of the same generation is well deserved The foundation is flawless, the king returns, and he is respected in the world as an emperor Kill the ancestor of the Gu family, destroy the three top masters, and win the peak in the city of victory, the name of the emperor, there is no doubt Sacrificing himself to turn into a demon, he killed the four holy ancestors against the sky, turned the tide of the tide, and helped the building to fall Counting the glory of Ling Xian's cultivation so far, which one is not a move against the sky And this is only a small part, if Ling Xian's life and deeds are made public, even if the Immortal King Tianzun listens to it, he will have a legend.
It's a pity that the legend is coming to an end.
Reluctance, regret, apology and other emotions were intertwined in Ling Xian's heart, but there was no regret.
The three difficulties in life, no shame, no regrets, no regrets.
The first two, Ling Xian didn't do it, he was ashamed of Lin Qingyi, and he was ashamed of too many people.
He also has too many regrets, he couldn't stay with Lin Qingyi, he couldn't win the supremacy, and he was invincible through the ages.
However, Ling Xian had no regrets.
Let him choose again, he will still sacrifice himself to transform into a demon and protect the universe.
"Master, I have fulfilled half of your wishes, and the rest can only be handed over to others."
Looking at the brilliant one, Ling Xian sighed softly, the wish of the Eight Immortals was to make the universe completely peaceful, and he was unable to complete it.
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Not to mention that he was about to fall, even if he lived, he would not be able to destroy the Holy Domain and kill the Heavenly Dao of the Holy Domain.
"Xiao Zi, I will hand over the task of finding the Requiem Flame to you, I hope you can resurrect the Eight Immortals and protect the universe for me."
Ling Xian sighed, thinking of the ninth immortal who had not yet woken up, he regretted one more, and he was helpless one more.
He is already a mortal man, and the only thing he can do is to look back on this life and leave a spark of hope for the universe.
At that moment, he used his last strength and went into exile.
Xiao Zi is only sleeping temporarily, and when she wakes up, she will guard and look for the Requiem Flame.
"Tsing Yi, I want to die in your arms, but unfortunately, my body can't hold it."
Ling Xian was bitter, his physical body seemed to be intact, but in fact it was already broken, and he would completely collapse if he moved.
The soul is also almost broken.
The side effects of the Demon Transformation Immortal Bone were irresistible, if it weren't for Ling Xian's immortal soul and immortal body, he would have been wiped out long ago.
Therefore, even if Ling Xian took one step, he could fly hundreds of millions of kilometers, and he would never be able to see Lin Qingyi again.
"Farewell, Universe, farewell, Tsing Yi."
Muttering to himself, Ling Xian glanced at the universe with affection, his body collapsed, and his soul dissipated.
Blood rains down, and darkness falls forever.
The picture froze at this moment, and the eyes of all living beings were red, crying and roaring, even if it was an immortal elixir, they were sad and weeping.
Unfortunately, tears are useless, and roaring is useless.
All beings can only watch as the hero disintegrates and the legend ends.
No one noticed that the moment Ling Xian disintegrated, an object flew out of the storage bag, enveloping his dissipated three souls and seven spirits, and disappeared.
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