The coffin has been nailed to death, surrounded by tight wooden boards, the space is narrow and cramped, and it is dark and stuffy.
Pei Ling grabbed the monks in Wushi Villa, but just as his palm was about to touch the other party, a large stream of blood suddenly surged out of the entire coffin.
Blood-colored bones stretched out their hands, and in just a moment, they grabbed Pei Ling's body and hands and feet.
The smell of blood mixed with the biting cold breath came, and Pei Ling suddenly freezes his whole body, his fingers could no longer move in half.
The blood was surging like a rising tide, and the body of the monk in Wushi Villa gradually sank into the blood.
curse!A cold and grand voice suddenly rang out.
The body of the monks in Wushi Villa, the blood in the coffin, and the blood-colored bone hands that entangled Pei Ling's body all quickly corroded, and the festering wounds gave birth to human faces full of resentment and anger.
Hehehe...hehehe...hehe...hehe...
A sharp and harsh laughter rang out.Echoing in the narrow coffin.
Pei Ling instantly broke free from the shackles and grabbed the monks from Wushi Villa again.
The space in the coffin is already small, but the curse in the monks in Wushi Villa is an inevitable situation.
The next moment, Pei Ling grabbed the monk in Wushi Villa by the neck.
The fate of the monks in Wushi Villa immediately rushed towards Pei Ling.
Realizing that the situation was not good, the monk from Wushi Villa reached out to grab Pei Ling's wrist. The cold chill instantly invaded Pei Ling's body and spread along his arms to his whole body.
In Pei Ling's eyes, countless small runes intertwined and rose, and the eternal curse magic power!
The aura of the monk in Wushi Villa dropped rapidly. Although his cultivation level was still in the late stage of returning to the void, both his magic power and his power were weakened a lot.
At the same time, Pei Ling's magic power surged around him, his aura suddenly increased, and he suddenly used the Everlasting Regret Curse!
In a blink of an eye, his strength has been improved from the middle stage of returning to the late stage of returning to the virtual stage!
This state can't last long, but it's enough for him now!
Pei Ling thought about it, and the chill that invaded his body was immediately suppressed by a surging magic power.
The monks in Wushi Villa were about to continue their movements, but in an instant, they suddenly forgot what they were going to do next...
With one blow, Pei Ling made every effort and gave the other party no room for breathing.
More and more fate flowed into his body, and the body of the monk in Wushi Villa became weaker and weaker.
Seeing that he was about to die, the monk from Wushi Villa spoke in a deep voice: My name is Gu Chuzi, and Immortal Lord Gu Chu.
A low-class immortal, you are the low-class immortal!!
Before he finished speaking, the aura of the monk in Wushi Villa suddenly began to surge, and his magic power flowed rapidly. Among his limbs and bones, the powerful force continued to shrink, shrink, and then shrink... He wanted to explode!
Pei Ling frowned and immediately used all his strength to plunder the opponent's fate, and at the same time said with a calm expression: The true immortal, the heart of Tao is strong, like a rock flowing in the middle. Although it is hit hard thousands of times, it cannot be shaken.
There is nothing in the illusion of the fairy world that can shake their determination and will.
He also does not care about life and death in this illusion.
There is only one thing in their hearts that deserves attention.
That is the heart of Tao!
Apart from this, it is all a passing cloud and insignificant.
If you want to self-destruct now, it means that your heart is full of reluctance!
You care too much about success or failure in a mere illusion.
Your heart is covered with dust, but you don’t know it!
Like a fallen person like you, the principal immortal has seen too many.
Entering the illusion to experience the world, using the world's vast world to sharpen one's own hearts and reflect on one's true self, and thus seeking rapid improvement is originally a shortcut for immortals like us.
However, for you who didn't know what means to become an immortal, it would be a disaster, and you will be defeated back to your original form!
A low-level immortal is a low-level immortal!
Even if you are given a chance, you will not be able to protect the morality and demeanor that the true immortal should have!
Treating the mere illusion as reality, you must be complacent and fight for your will. There is no freedom and freedom that our immortals should have. Not to mention inferior immortals, even those mortals who live and die in the illusion are inferior.
Ordinary people have the understanding of the interest of clouds and water with the heart of wood and stone. Although their life span is short, their understanding is excellent.It’s just that due to the shortness of the body, one cannot obtain true freedom and freedom.
With the immortal master, he is free and at ease, but he is addicted to the illusion and falls to this point. He is so unbearable that he can bring shame to the immortal world!
In the immortal world, there is no immortal master like you!
You are not worthy of being an immortal!
Hearing this, the monks of Wushi Villa were stunned, but soon, the indescribable angriness surged into his heart... It was just a illusion, and he was not unwilling to accept it!
He is the immortal master of the upper realm, and he doesn't care about everything in the battle in the illusion!
He didn't take it seriously!
The breath of the monk in Wushi Villa slowly calmed down.
He said weakly: I am the Immortal Lord Gu Chu.
The Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm!
Low-class immortal, you are greedy for the creation of illusions and my destiny, and you cannot break the true meaning of this world. Greedy becomes nature... You... are the lower-class immortals!
You are a low-class immortal!
I am the Immortal Lord, you are the lowest immortal...
You...a poor immortal...
As he spoke, Gu Chuzi's voice became smaller and smaller. Seeing that his figure was already extremely thin and almost empty, Pei Ling said: That's right, you are the Immortal Lord, I am the Lower Immortal.
Gu Chuzi immediately showed a look of relief and satisfaction, as if the one who won this battle...
The next moment, the monk from Wushi Villa completely disappeared without leaving any trace.
Among the narrow coffin, Pei Ling was the only one left.
Pei Ling restrained all his breath and felt the surging magic power in his body.He completely seized the fate of Gu Chuzi of Wushi Villa, and his cultivation level improved a lot.
Looking at the disappearance of Gu Chuzi, Pei Ling looked slightly confused. What was going on with the martial arts practiced in Wushi Villa?
At the last moment just now, he only planned to buy time and then interrupt the other party's self-destruction.
As a result, the other party gave up resistance directly...
The other party not only really regarded this world as an illusion, but also implemented this concept from beginning to end...
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly noticed something and immediately closed his eyes.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The sound of knocking on the coffin sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice came from outside: Su Li Jing, it's me.
It was Su Xirou's voice!
Pei Ling suddenly felt aroused. Su Xirou had already been refined into a furnace cauldron by him. Are you here to come to practice it specifically?
Pei Ling grabbed the monks in Wushi Villa, but just as his palm was about to touch the other party, a large stream of blood suddenly surged out of the entire coffin.
Blood-colored bones stretched out their hands, and in just a moment, they grabbed Pei Ling's body and hands and feet.
The smell of blood mixed with the biting cold breath came, and Pei Ling suddenly freezes his whole body, his fingers could no longer move in half.
The blood was surging like a rising tide, and the body of the monk in Wushi Villa gradually sank into the blood.
curse!A cold and grand voice suddenly rang out.
The body of the monks in Wushi Villa, the blood in the coffin, and the blood-colored bone hands that entangled Pei Ling's body all quickly corroded, and the festering wounds gave birth to human faces full of resentment and anger.
Hehehe...hehehe...hehe...hehe...
A sharp and harsh laughter rang out.Echoing in the narrow coffin.
Pei Ling instantly broke free from the shackles and grabbed the monks from Wushi Villa again.
The space in the coffin is already small, but the curse in the monks in Wushi Villa is an inevitable situation.
The next moment, Pei Ling grabbed the monk in Wushi Villa by the neck.
The fate of the monks in Wushi Villa immediately rushed towards Pei Ling.
Realizing that the situation was not good, the monk from Wushi Villa reached out to grab Pei Ling's wrist. The cold chill instantly invaded Pei Ling's body and spread along his arms to his whole body.
In Pei Ling's eyes, countless small runes intertwined and rose, and the eternal curse magic power!
The aura of the monk in Wushi Villa dropped rapidly. Although his cultivation level was still in the late stage of returning to the void, both his magic power and his power were weakened a lot.
At the same time, Pei Ling's magic power surged around him, his aura suddenly increased, and he suddenly used the Everlasting Regret Curse!
In a blink of an eye, his strength has been improved from the middle stage of returning to the late stage of returning to the virtual stage!
This state can't last long, but it's enough for him now!
Pei Ling thought about it, and the chill that invaded his body was immediately suppressed by a surging magic power.
The monks in Wushi Villa were about to continue their movements, but in an instant, they suddenly forgot what they were going to do next...
With one blow, Pei Ling made every effort and gave the other party no room for breathing.
More and more fate flowed into his body, and the body of the monk in Wushi Villa became weaker and weaker.
Seeing that he was about to die, the monk from Wushi Villa spoke in a deep voice: My name is Gu Chuzi, and Immortal Lord Gu Chu.
A low-class immortal, you are the low-class immortal!!
Before he finished speaking, the aura of the monk in Wushi Villa suddenly began to surge, and his magic power flowed rapidly. Among his limbs and bones, the powerful force continued to shrink, shrink, and then shrink... He wanted to explode!
Pei Ling frowned and immediately used all his strength to plunder the opponent's fate, and at the same time said with a calm expression: The true immortal, the heart of Tao is strong, like a rock flowing in the middle. Although it is hit hard thousands of times, it cannot be shaken.
There is nothing in the illusion of the fairy world that can shake their determination and will.
He also does not care about life and death in this illusion.
There is only one thing in their hearts that deserves attention.
That is the heart of Tao!
Apart from this, it is all a passing cloud and insignificant.
If you want to self-destruct now, it means that your heart is full of reluctance!
You care too much about success or failure in a mere illusion.
Your heart is covered with dust, but you don’t know it!
Like a fallen person like you, the principal immortal has seen too many.
Entering the illusion to experience the world, using the world's vast world to sharpen one's own hearts and reflect on one's true self, and thus seeking rapid improvement is originally a shortcut for immortals like us.
However, for you who didn't know what means to become an immortal, it would be a disaster, and you will be defeated back to your original form!
A low-level immortal is a low-level immortal!
Even if you are given a chance, you will not be able to protect the morality and demeanor that the true immortal should have!
Treating the mere illusion as reality, you must be complacent and fight for your will. There is no freedom and freedom that our immortals should have. Not to mention inferior immortals, even those mortals who live and die in the illusion are inferior.
Ordinary people have the understanding of the interest of clouds and water with the heart of wood and stone. Although their life span is short, their understanding is excellent.It’s just that due to the shortness of the body, one cannot obtain true freedom and freedom.
With the immortal master, he is free and at ease, but he is addicted to the illusion and falls to this point. He is so unbearable that he can bring shame to the immortal world!
In the immortal world, there is no immortal master like you!
You are not worthy of being an immortal!
Hearing this, the monks of Wushi Villa were stunned, but soon, the indescribable angriness surged into his heart... It was just a illusion, and he was not unwilling to accept it!
He is the immortal master of the upper realm, and he doesn't care about everything in the battle in the illusion!
He didn't take it seriously!
The breath of the monk in Wushi Villa slowly calmed down.
He said weakly: I am the Immortal Lord Gu Chu.
The Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm!
Low-class immortal, you are greedy for the creation of illusions and my destiny, and you cannot break the true meaning of this world. Greedy becomes nature... You... are the lower-class immortals!
You are a low-class immortal!
I am the Immortal Lord, you are the lowest immortal...
You...a poor immortal...
As he spoke, Gu Chuzi's voice became smaller and smaller. Seeing that his figure was already extremely thin and almost empty, Pei Ling said: That's right, you are the Immortal Lord, I am the Lower Immortal.
Gu Chuzi immediately showed a look of relief and satisfaction, as if the one who won this battle...
The next moment, the monk from Wushi Villa completely disappeared without leaving any trace.
Among the narrow coffin, Pei Ling was the only one left.
Pei Ling restrained all his breath and felt the surging magic power in his body.He completely seized the fate of Gu Chuzi of Wushi Villa, and his cultivation level improved a lot.
Looking at the disappearance of Gu Chuzi, Pei Ling looked slightly confused. What was going on with the martial arts practiced in Wushi Villa?
At the last moment just now, he only planned to buy time and then interrupt the other party's self-destruction.
As a result, the other party gave up resistance directly...
The other party not only really regarded this world as an illusion, but also implemented this concept from beginning to end...
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly noticed something and immediately closed his eyes.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The sound of knocking on the coffin sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice came from outside: Su Li Jing, it's me.
It was Su Xirou's voice!
Pei Ling suddenly felt aroused. Su Xirou had already been refined into a furnace cauldron by him. Are you here to come to practice it specifically?
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