The cavern is dark and the candles are yellow.

He sat on his knees, calmed down, and refined the true blood.

He has suppressed the Son of God, looked at the universe, and can no longer find an opponent, even if the holy gods are out, they are not qualified to fight with him.

Only the most powerful king can be defeated by him.

When the king becomes the king, his opponents will be left only to the way of heaven who rules over all beings.

Bounce!

The real blood is fierce, fierce and invincible, like a sword, and wants to break the immortal veins.

But it can't shake the shaman.

He is the strongest in the ancient wonderland, the true blood of the gods, can not turn over how much wind and waves, even if you do not use the real blood of Pangu, you can suppress it.

“What the Son of God says is true, and the blood of the refining of the sun can indeed become a fairy king.”

Ling Xian faintly smiled, with his current strength, refining the real blood is easy, only half an hour, it will be Hongjun blood into the blood of Pangu.

At that moment, the mysterious great power appeared, the five dirty roars, and the hundred veins shook.

The power of the law then soared, and the waves were raging, and the sky was full of anger.

The immortal king is the strongest in the heavens and the earth, looking at the history of the youth, no more than ten people, and the ancient and present-day sky are proud and talented, countless.

You can imagine how hard it is to be a king.

Even if the true blood of the emperor is refined, Ling Xian is only qualified to become a king, and whether he can ascend to the realm of the fairy kingdom depends on himself.

At this time, Ling Xian was calm and calm, sweeping the power of the true immortal ancestor, and attacked the royal land yoke.

If he does, he will be invincible in the two worlds, and only the supreme way of heaven will prevail over him.

This is not an exaggeration, Ling Xian is invincible in the wonderland, climbing the fairyland, but also the invincible existence!Looking at the two worlds, I am afraid that only the two great worlds are God, and they can be compared with him.

Bounce!

God shines on the world, the fairy is shaking the lock, the fairy world is invincible, even if it is the royal shackles, it is difficult to stop his edge.

The shackles are broken, the earth is rocking, and many visions are shining in the world, and they are mysterious and unpredictable.

In the light of the sky, the fairy sat on the knees, surrounded by the chaos, and filled the power of the fairy king.

If there is a fairy king here, he will lament that people are more angry than people.

Any fairy king, is a cost of nine cows and two tigers, to break the lock, to climb the fairy kingdom.

Even the proud immortal king of the five-fifty emperor, also with a serious injury, set foot in the wonderland.

However, Ling Xian easily broke half of the lock, half the injury did not suffer, it is really strong outrageous.

"Thanks be to the Son of God, if there is no real blood, I want to go to the Wonderland, at least for 50 years."

Ling Xian faintly smiled, the fairy king's shackles have been broken half, at most half an hour, he can become the fairy king, swept the two boundaries.

Then, to the top of the sky, the shackles of the king's land.

However, at this time, the tomb trembled, repaired 60% of the fairy world, and collapsed.

The power of the most powerful swept the world, the bright light illuminated for nine days, a man with no style came, blood-clothed hunting, red hair danced wildly.

It is the two realms of the ancient world that beheaded the blood of the last immortal king.

He had his hands behind his back, the demon was terrible, the most invincible, and trembled for nine days and ten places.

The blood family is an immortal legend, looking at the history of the sacred realm, the blood family recognizes the second, and no one dares to recognize the first.

In the most glorious era of the blood group, the holy people bowed down, the gods surrendered, and if it were not for the holy realm of heaven, the blood family would have unified the holy land.

This race is too rebellious, and ordinary children are comparable to the nine Eucharists, bloodlines, and are comparable to the five most powerful races.

If it had not been for the scarcity of people and did not want to be a puppet of heaven, the universe would have been shattered hundreds of thousands of years ago.

"I seem to have appeared in a timely manner."

Looking at Ling Xian, who was about to become the king, the bloodful king smiled and said, "If you come a little late, you may not be able to suppress you."

"My luck is as bad as ever."Ling Xian sighed gently, and his most worrying thing was that before he became a fairy king, the blood king was born.

In which country, which situation is he invincible, if he becomes a fairy king, it is easy to suppress the blood of the holy king.

Sadly, there is no if.

Ling Xian still had half an hour to set foot in the Wonderland, during which time the blood of the Holy King killed him ten thousand times.

"Not bad, but bad."

The bloodful king looked down at Ling Xian and smiled, "My luck is good, I have taken your body, just landed in the fairy kingdom, and there is no loss."

"Indeed, it's time for you to show up."

Ling Xian sighed, he became a fairy king is already a nail thing on the board, the blood of the holy king occupied his body a moment ago, and the latter moment is the strongest, white can surpass the opportunity of heaven.

“Are you going to take your hand or will I take you on your way?”The blood of the holy king's smile gradually faded, and when he thought of the pain of 60 years ago, he wanted to break the corpse of Ling Xian.

"I don't want to choose."

Ling Xian's face was calm, "Life and death duel, I am not your opponent, but your purpose is to seize, the battle of the soul, I may not lose."

"The gap between the spirit and the holy king's soul, and if the fairy is separated, how much more, I have embarked on the path of immortality."

The blooded king laughed, and he knew that Ling Xian was on the road to immortality, and he was only one step away from the end, but this was not enough to smooth the gap with him.

After all, one is a fairy soul, and the other is a holy king's soul, like the difference between clouds and mud, which cannot be compared."I alone is not your opponent, but who told you that I am a person?"

He said, “I advise you not to mistake yourself.”

“The last king can’t scare me, what are you?”The blooded king looked at Ling Xian and said, "You just want to delay time, but unfortunately, I will not be on your side."

"If you think I'm delaying time, then when I don't say it, do it."He spoke lightly, calmly.

His most worrying thing is that before he became a fairy king, how could he not be prepared at all?

Although there are few means to block the blood of the holy king, in the case of the battle of the soul, let his feathers return, Ling Xian can still do.

“The bluff.”The blood of the holy king's sword frowned slightly, and it was not clear whether Ling Xian was delaying time or full of confidence.

However, he had no choice.

If he wants to get rid of the heavenly path of the Holy Land and ask for the highest peak of the ancient world, he can only seize the flesh of Lingxian, and this moment is the best opportunity.

Once Ling Xian becomes the fairy king, then he lost his advantage, and it is fortunate to be alive, and it is impossible to capture Ling Xian's body.

"You'll see if you try."The fairy was calm, as if the opposite was not the most invincible blood king, but a fragile window paper.

"I'll take you on the road."The blood of the holy king is out of the soul, God is broken for nine days, and the Holy Light shines on all boundaries.

The body is broken, the soul will not be destroyed, but if the soul is dissipated, the body will die together, and the fairy medicine will not come back.

Therefore, the bloodful holy king can only let the soul enter the Lingxian Sea first, kill the soul for a moment, and occupy the body of the Lingxian.

And when his soul enters the Lingxian Sea, he sees two souls.

One is the Lingxian, and the other is the head of the five-sided Heavenly Emperor, the proud immortal king.

The two stood up, smiling in the corners of their mouths, and looked at the blood king with a mocking look.