Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2073 Immortality

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In the boundless void, the Yuanying villain ups and downs, the colorful divine light circles the body, and the mysterious Taoist rhythm permeates.

It is like an ancient Buddha, like an immortal emperor, immortal for thousands of eons, and its qi shocks the heavens.

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, looking at the Great Emperor Zhentian who was swallowing mountains and rivers, the cold light burst out, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Emperor Zhentian wants to destroy his soul and take his body. This matter cannot be reconciled. Only when one side falls can the curtain come to an end.

Therefore, Ling Xian went mad.

The Nascent Soul villain opened his eyes again, and the storm of divine soul was surging, attacking the Emperor Zhentian.

"In front of me, everything is in vain."

Emperor Zhentian spoke indifferently, and the unparalleled power of the soul poured out, easily defeating Lingxian's power.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spilled, Ling Xian's face was pale, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

The duel between gods and souls is the most dangerous.

However, Ling Xian will not.

His soul has a trace of immortality, and with what the Great Emperor Zhentian can do today, his soul cannot be destroyed.

"We are indeed blind. I really didn't expect this person's soul to be so powerful."

"Unfortunately, he met Emperor Zhentian."

"He's so unlucky. The Emperor Zhentian is determined to take his body. Even if he is amazing, there is no way he can survive."

Everyone sighed, some worried, some gloated.

Sun Zhen is one of those worried.

He bombarded the barrier frantically, wanting to smash it and rescue Ling Xian.

Unfortunately, it can't be shaken at all.

The entire imperial mausoleum is a supreme soldier. Although it does not work for the capture of the body, it is easy to suppress them.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't save him." The sword-carrying man smiled sarcastically.

This made Sun Zhen look cold, but he had nothing to refute.

He can only pray to Ling Xian to reverse the situation, but from the current situation, Ling Xian is powerless to return to heaven.

boom!

Yuan Ying opened his eyes, and the sky moved to the ground, Ling Xian woke up like a peerless fierce, swallowing all the heavens and the world.

However, it could not shake Emperor Zhentian.

He was too powerful, the power of the soul was unparalleled, and he easily defeated Ling Xian's power.

Blood spilled, shocking, Ling Xian's eyes dimmed, and cracks appeared in the Nascent Soul villain.

"Give it up, you can't go against the sky." Emperor Zhentian looked down at Ling Xian, his eyes burning and full of desire.

Ling Xian's physical body is too perfect, even if he lived out the second life with the blood of the source, he was born with great luck, and he couldn't compare.

"I said, you are not God."

Ling Xian's eyes flashed coldly, and the Yuanying villain released a thousand zhang rays of light, illuminating the entire imperial mausoleum.

His soul strength is indeed not as good as that of Zhentian Great Emperor. Even if he sacrifices his life, he is not an opponent, but this does not mean that he is hopeless.

Destroying his soul is not an easy task.

"You really can't cry without seeing the coffin. Well, I'll shatter your last hope."

Emperor Zhentian's eyes were icy cold, the power of his soul was like a thunderous wave hitting the shore, the shocking Ling Xian's Yuanying cracked, and his soul was wilted.

However, he couldn't let his soul fly away.

His soul has a trace of immortality, and it is impossible to shatter with the current ability of Emperor Zhentian.

"interesting…"

Emperor Zhentian narrowed his eyes and said, "I thought you were just stepping on the road of immortal soul for the first time, but I didn't expect that you have already taken a few steps."

"So, you can't destroy my soul." Ling Xian smiled lightly, calmly.

The immortal soul is the most heaven-defying ability in the world. If it reaches the end and the world is destroyed, his soul will not be destroyed.

Such a power against the sky, even if it is only 1/10,000, is not something that the Great Emperor Zhentian, who only has a remnant soul, can shake.

"I do not believe."

Emperor Zhentian's eyes turned cold, and the power of his soul was like a huge wave, causing Ling Xian to cough up blood, and his soul became more and more sluggish.

However, it still did not dissipate.

This made Emperor Zhentian's face gloomy, and everyone present was shocked and horrified.

Ask yourself, if they were replaced, the soul would have dissipated long ago, but Ling Xian did not move like a mountain. How shocking is this?

"What a tough soul, it's incredible."

"Of course it's unbelievable. Even the Immortal King may not be able to embark on the road of the immortal soul. It is conceivable that the immortal soul is against the sky."

"Even the Immortal King may not be able to step on it? My God, this person is too evil."

"I finally know why Emperor Zhentian said that he is better than all of us put together."

Everyone exclaimed, the people who knew the immortal soul were shocked to the extreme, and the people who didn't know were shocked to the point of incomparable.

If nothing else, just saying that even the Immortal King may not be able to set foot on this point, it fully proves how evil Ling Xian is!

"I underestimate you." Emperor Zhentian's face was sinking like water, feeling troubled.

After all, he is a remnant soul with limited power. If he cannot seize the body before his power is exhausted, his soul will dissipate.

"I persuaded you not to waste your only chance, but unfortunately, you didn't listen."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If I guessed correctly, your strength is not enough, you only have enough power to make three shots."

Hearing this, Emperor Zhentian's complexion became more and more gloomy, and there was a cold glow in his eyes.

"Looks like I guessed right."

"Three chances, if I can't shatter my soul, the person who will be dissipated will be you."

Ling Xian smiled, quietly turning the situation around, turning passive into active.

"Three chances are enough for me to smash your soul." Emperor Zhentian looked cold and indirectly admitted that his strength was only enough for him to shoot three times.

This made everyone look sluggish, but Ling Xian unexpectedly reversed the defeat.

Although they still don't think Ling Xian can have the last laugh, it is quite incredible to be able to force the Emperor Zhentian to this point.

"You can try."

Ling Xian's expression is calm, and the immortal soul is an existence that defies the sky. Even if he has only a trace of immortal characteristics, the Emperor Zhentian can't shake it.

"I will send you on the road and take your body."

Emperor Zhentian regained his usual self-confidence and calmness, and the power of his soul fell strongly, causing Ling Xian's Nascent Soul to almost shatter.

However, it did not dissipate.

Just as being wounded and dying are two different things, so too are fragmentation and dissipation.

"If you can still shoot 30 times, it is possible to break my soul, but unfortunately, you only have two left."

Ling Xian's expression remained unchanged, still calm and calm.

"enough."

The Great Emperor Zhentian's eyes were cold, and the power of his soul was crushed like a mountain, causing Ling Xian's face to turn pale, and his Yuan Ying to be broken.

However, his soul still did not dissipate.

This shocked everyone to the point where they couldn't be more, and Emperor Zhentian also lost his usual calmness.

He only had one shot left, and if he couldn't shatter Lingxian's soul, he would be the one who died.

"It can actually force me to this step."

Emperor Zhentian's face was sinking like water, he was already unable to ride a tiger, and even if he stopped, his remnant soul would not allow him to take the body again.

Therefore, he can only bet that the last blow will make Ling Xian's soul fly away!

Ling Xian is also betting that his soul will block the last blow of the Emperor Zhentian.

"Come on, either you die or I die."

Ling Xian Yuan Ying opened his eyes after a faint word, and the colorful divine light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire imperial mausoleum.

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