In an instant, the situation of the battle suddenly changed. It is no exaggeration to say that all practitioners have not had time to see the eighth life. When he looked up again, all eight generations were gone. Although all this happened in an instant, the cultivators still captured the shattered sun and the figure of the eighth life disappearing into the sky. Then, the eyes of the cultivators looking at Xia Ming also changed. They became fearful and submissive, and they almost ran away immediately. Eight lives were destroyed in just one meeting, and the phantom of the sun was shattered. What a terrifying existence this is! It turns out that Zhao Liuche is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! Apart from being shocked, the cultivators couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts. What does Zhao of the Black Sun want to do?
Abolish the eighth life first? Kill nine more lives? He must disobey the immortal!
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While the cultivators were panicking, Zhao Jiu slowly narrowed his eyes. Those monks may not have seen clearly who made the move, but Zhao Jiu could see it clearly. The one who took action to crush the eighth great sun was not Xia Ming at all, but the female banished immortal standing behind him!
The female banished immortal who killed herself in the Grand View Ancestral Court!
Zhao Jiu also secretly investigated this big boss. However, the results of the investigation gave him a chill down his spine. From those voluminous historical materials, Zhao Jiu only found an extremely vague description. [The rebellious immortal was expelled from heaven and relegated to the human world. 】 Her origin is unknown, her life name is unknown, and everything about her is blank except for three words scrawled on her. ——Relegated Immortal. She appeared in many periods, appeared briefly, and then gradually disappeared. She seemed to be looking for something, but no one knew what she was looking for. When Zhao Jiu's eyes tightened, there was a blank space behind Xia Ming. In fact, after hitting that palm, Muchuan could no longer maintain his figure. The price of that palm was already beyond her limit. Muchuan was already seriously injured and had yet to recover, but now he forcefully struck this blow. The price of each victory can be described as high. But Muchuan had to take action, otherwise Xia Ming would die. The Eighth Prince Daguan will not show mercy. …… The eighth generation's exit also announced the break of the deadlock.
Without the support of Xia Ming's thoughts, Chongyang naturally dissipated. Po Liuhan, who had transformed back to his original form, quickly guarded Xia Ming. Without the slightest hesitation, one ear in the corner also chose to stand next to Xia Ming. Supporting his body, Xia Ming stared at Zhao Jiu opposite him with his deep eyes. He knew that the real test would come next. Looking at Xia Ming in front of him, Zhao Jiu was also entangled. kill?Or not to kill? If Xia Ming is forcibly killed, will the Exalted Immortal stop him? Does the banished immortal still have the strength to fight? …… Almost at the moment when the eighth great sun shattered, the first generation in the ancestral court noticed it. While shocked, I felt a little uneasy again. Could it be that someone was testing me? Someone is testing the reality of Daguanxianzhou? !
I know that at this time, I cannot show my cowardice. Therefore, I directly ordered that all the people of Xianzhou Da Ri rush to the Ninth Immortal Palace! As the sun rotates, a big black hand slowly reaches outside the Grand View Immortal Continent. Six great suns span the sky, and their pitch-black claws pierce through the universe. As the spiritual energy surged, a dark vortex appeared directly in the sky above the Ninth Immortal Palace of Grand View. The vortex swept through the surrounding spiritual energy wantonly. In the horrified eyes of the cultivators, three slender fingers stretched out from the vortex. The fingers were long and slender, like black mist condensing. With three fingers and one hook, Xia Ming and the others were led directly into the whirlpool. At this critical moment, an extremely ferocious look flashed in Zhao Jiu's eyes. He thought of [Double Ninth Festival]!
He thought of Xia Ming's two dark suns!
just in case! What if this kid has more than two golden elixirs? What if he can continue to generate different "Nascent Souls"! Signpost! Signpost! The sign of the avenue! damn it! What did he realize?
unfair! Not fair at all!
My road to Zhao Jiuxian is cut off, but his Xia Ming has a bright future?
This time he met, he had already become an immortal. Next time we meet, he would become an immortal!
Even the legendary [Generation] is not so outrageous! He has obtained the Longwu Immortal Technique, and he has also obtained the Yuanying Magic Technique. Why!
Why is Xia Ming's luck so outrageous! But I, Zhao Jiu, have to pay for everything with my life?
…… Zhao Jiu's extreme single-husband heart completely exploded at this moment. "Brother Ming'er! As we say goodbye today, I, Zhao Jiu, have nothing to offer you, so I will give you the Immortal Road Hengduan!" With his thoughts clear, Zhao Jiu tried his best to activate the immortal magic [Dufu's Heart] in his body. What he understood as "the heart of a single husband" is to sacrifice destiny and cause and effect, and to continue the bloodline.
When a father sacrifices his son to death, the immortal cuts off the soil and cuts off his own future. At present, Zhao Jiu has refined the Ninth Immortal Palace of Daguan. In other words, Zhao Jiu already has the capital to sacrifice. The heart of a single husband! Increasingly stubborn!
One person's heart is worth the lives of millions! With his thoughts clear, Zhao Jiu directly used his own true spirit to cast a curse! 【I am Zhao Jiu! I would like to use the Ninth Immortal Palace and the fate of the people to curse you, Xia Ming, to stop in the realm of golden elixir in this life! 】 [If you, Xia Ming, are promoted to Nascent Soul! Then the tens of thousands of people living in the Ninth Immortal Palace will all die! 】 [This curse lasts forever! Bloodlines follow one another! The crime is immeasurable! 】 【Ha ha ha ha! I want to become a fairy! Have you asked me? 】 stab- Somehow, the deal was done. Zhao Jiu's oath ended, and the authority of his Ninth Immortal Palace was ruthlessly stripped away. At the same time, a bloody word [Xia] slowly appeared on the forehead of the Ninth Immortal Palace Shengmin. From an ordinary commoner to an ancestor of a big sect, they all grew up with the character Bloody Summer. Xianzhou has raised them, and Xianzhou can naturally decide their life or death. The color of the blood dimmed a little, but the curse had already been buried in the blood. Killing people will destroy their minds, and killing cultivators will of course destroy their Taoist minds. During the time she spent with Xia Ming, Zhao Jiu had already figured out Xia Ming's character. how to say? As far as Zhao Jiu is concerned, Xia Ming is a monk with a bottom line. He has his own principles for practicing Taoism. I will not offend others unless they offend me. Xia Ming is different from He Niansheng. Because of this, Zhao Jiu cursed like this. If he wants to conceive a baby, if he continues, Xia Ming will sit back and watch tens of millions of people die. Although tens of millions of people were not killed by Xia Ming, they died because of him. If you want to become an immortal, please kill millions of people first!
Killing tens of millions of people will destroy your Taoist heart. In this way, what kind of immortal can you become?
There is no solution to this. The moment the curse was completed, a bloody and ferocious ring appeared on Xia Ming's forehead.
If you look closely, you will see that the ferocious blood ring is actually made up of blood threads as thin as cow hair. A bloodshot...a life!
It all happened almost instantly. Zhao Jiu cast a spell, the curse was achieved, and Xia Ming was pulled into the whirlpool. After a few breaths when the vortex disappeared, several rounds of great suns arrived one after another. Unfortunately, they are still late. Outside the Grand View Immortal Continent, a dark tornado was carrying Xia Ming and the others all the way north, roaring away. Just after flying over Cangwu Desolate Continent, in the ancestral court of Grand View Immortal Continent, the Immortal pointed across several continents and directly broke the black tornado. Xia Ming and the others fell in response, and the black mist condensed into a thin finger again and hooked one of the ears. As for Xia Ming and the other two, he ignored them. "It's bad luck! It's bad luck!" Cursing secretly, the black mist wrapped around one ear and disappeared into the vast sky. …… In the endless wilderness, Po Liuhan walked step by step with Xia Ming on his back. Po Liuhan's injuries were too serious, Xia Ming had taken too many blood pills, and he was still a little confused at the moment. The two of them desperately need to find a safe haven. "Mu Chuan... Muchuan... is true... and what about Zhao Liuche..." "I...who am I...I can't tell...who I am..." "Golden Finger is not a disease...from beginning to end...was it just me imagining..." Listening to Xia Ming's painful murmur on his back, Po Liuhan's steps became a little stiff. After a moment of silence, Po Liuhanfang gently patted Xia Ming's palm again. "Xia Ming, you are my brother." "Brother will find a solution for your illness." "I will definitely help you find a way to replace the blood pill..." "I... will help you kill all the creatures in the Ninth Immortal Palace..." "Brother...will protect you...Xia Ming." (End of Chapter)