Powerless
Chapter 2830:Powerless
The power is endless, the immortality of the immortality.
Ling Xian has been hard-working for a hundred years, and finally has built an immortal soul and an inexhaustible Fa, opening the river of ancient times, surpassing the two Geshao Heavenly People.
His power is endless, the immortality of the immortality, even if the two worlds are broken, his soul will not dissipate.
In other words, immortality in the true sense.
No one can break the soul of Ling Xian, even if it is the highest holy realm, can not, at most, it is sealed.
"We are finally at the end of these two paths."
The immortals rise up, the form of the soul is no longer a baby, but a light, the most dazzling light in the world.
More beautiful than the rainbow, more brilliant than the big sun, like the endless starry sky, deep and vast, mysterious.
Looking at the two realms of the ancient world, no one has built an immortal soul, and even the ancient emperors who opened the world have not been able to cultivate.
It is neither law nor cultivated.
At this moment, Ling Xian cultivation, just rushed to this point, he will go beyond Pangu Hongjun, can be called the first day of honor!
But he was not happy at all.
The immortal soul can make him immortal, and he can't die, and the law can make him endlessly powerful and fight to the end of the world.
However, it cannot resist the Holy Land Heavenly Path and save the cosmic spirits.
Only by building into an immortal body and incarcing the universe, Ling Xian can fight the world, but unfortunately, he has not been able to take the final step.
"The last battle is about to start."
Ling Xian sighed gently, Tianyuan was broken, the holy realm had also entered the universe, and he no longer had time, and there was no way back.
At this moment, he slowly stepped forward, and the cave gate was separated.
Lin Qingyi and other red faces, Anqiu Shui and other disciples, the red dust monarch and other friends stood outside the cave, worried, want to stop.
Not only them, all the creatures in the universe are frightened, called the atmosphere of despair, hanging over every star in the universe, every corner.
Ninety-nine percent of the people do not know that there is a spirit in the heavenly way of the Holy Land, but all the creatures know that the leader is the three holy kings, and they all know that the holy king means the most powerful.
Although more than 20 gods have emerged in the universe over the past 100 years, compared with the Holy King, it is a small witch.
Not to mention the three most powerful, even if there is only one, you can slaughter the gods and destroy the universe.
“I have felt the breath of immortality in you, but I have cultivated an immortal soul?”
The proud immortal king Lu Xixi, after Ling Xian Deng's royal realm, he could not see through it, and could only feel a little faint immortality.
This is not deliberately hidden, he has gone beyond Pangu Hongjun, if deliberately hidden, the proud immortal king is not aware.
"Xian Wang Hui's eye, I have built an immortal soul and immortality, but unfortunately, I have not been able to cultivate immortality."The three holy kings of the heavens sighed gently, and the three holy kings of the heavens were cold, but they were helpless.
Not because the three holy kings, with his equal strength to the heavenly warrior, killing the holy king like pigs and dogs, ten tricks can not be used.
It is because of the unrepresentative of heaven.
After the cultivation of the immortal soul, the Ling Xian in addition to immortality, immortality, spiritual consciousness also soared to an unimaginable point.
Before him, a thought can cover the universe, and any wind and grass can not hide from his perception.
At this moment, Ling Xian's mind can cover the two worlds, in terms of spirituality alone, he is the first in the ancient world, no one can reach.
Therefore, he realized that the Holy Land Heaven is devouring the cosmic heaven.
If the Sancquical Heavenly Highway is likened to an adult man holding a weapon, then the severely destroyed cosmic heaven is a three-year-old child who can't help but be allowed to devour it.
Once the Sanctuary Heavenly Path completely devours the cosmic heaven, all the creatures in the two worlds will be reduced to puppets and will be manipulated by the Heavenly Path.
The narrator is no exception.
Although he is a way, compared to heaven, but he has not yet taken the last step, unable to compete with the ruling heaven of the two worlds, nor can he stop the Sancquate Heavenly Road to devour the cosmic heaven.
"You can cultivate immortality and immortality, you are already the first person in the ancient world."The king sighed, disappointed and shocked.
The opening of the world, the incarnation of the sky, can not be built into immortal soul and immortal body, Ling Xian is not the first person in the ancient world is what?
"Only by building an immortal body can I be the first person in the true sense of the ancients, and I can compete with the heavenly path of the Holy Land."
"I can't do anything at the moment."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was not the opponent of the Sanctuary Heaven, and he could only look at the Sanctuary Heavenly Path and devour the cosmic heaven.
At most three days, the cosmic celestial path will disappear completely, and then the two realms will become the back garden of the Sanctuary Heavenly Path, and all living creatures will be puppets.
"No, you still have time, though not much."The king looked at Ling Xian carefully and said, "In the last moment, don't give up."
"Yes, the three holy kings have given us, the holy ancestors have given to the gods, and you have to cultivate meditation."God’s Word is loud and loud.
Ling Xian is the only hope in the universe, only he is the only one, it is possible to kill the holy realm of heaven, the rest are impossible.
"Come on, kill them, it won't be long."
Ling Xian slowly shook his head, the Sancavenly Heavenly Road took three days to completely refine the cosmic heaven, and with his equal ability to fight the Sanctuality Army, it will not exceed half an hour.
"I'll go with you."The red dust monarch's eyes are shining, the shadow of the nine days of the world emerges, the collapse is healing, and it begins and falls over and over again.
It is the second strongest eye, the slaughter of the world.
"No, you have more important tasks."
Ling Xian star's eyes are deep, looking at the army of the holy region, and said, "Give me the little things of killing the enemy."
Small... little things?
The crowd shook, but there were more than 30 enlightened people, three powerful holy kings, the proud immortals were unable to bomb them.
However, Ling Xian has to fight with his own efforts, and it is really strange to think of it as a trivial matter.
“What does the more important task mean?”The king's sword frowned slightly and said, "There is not much time left, you can't waste a little time."
“The Sanctuary Heavenly Path is devouring the cosmic heaven, and I am powerless to stop it, and I can only slow its steps with Immortal.”
“And this formation may be presided over by at least twenty enlightened persons, and, unsurprisingly, it may be delayed by ten days.”
The big sleeves of the fairy are gone, the fairy light is up from the sky, the endless array covers the sky, the sacred immortality, and the unfathomable.
Three thousand shadows, or sitting on the seal, or luminous chanting, blessing the cosmic heaven.
"Well, leave this to us, and you can kill the enemy with peace of mind and try to take the last step."The proud immortal king came to the spirit, the universe is in danger, not to mention to fight for ten days, even if it is a day, he will do his best to fight.
The same is true of the Red Emperor and the Red Emperor.
If you change to others, you will be discouraged, will not make a last-ditch effort, but they are all tenacious, and they will never give up before the last moment.
"So far, I have not tasted a defeat, the last battle, I do not want to lose, I can't afford to lose."
Looking at a shadow rising from the sky, Ling Xian stepped out one step and appeared in front of the Holy King, blocking more than a dozen gods.
Then, with a word of indifference, asked the fairy sword to be born, the strongest power to open the sky.
"This battle has been given to me, and you have all gone to the All-Jinzong to preside over the Immortals."
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