Yousu Tomb.
The white mist was surging, like a wave like a mountain, but it seemed like fear, leaving a large blank area empty.
The portal of the palace fairy tower stands silently.
In the open space ahead, the fist wind was howling and ghosts cried like a tide, and a melee was in progress.
It all showed its true form, all of the ten arms were kneaded, and the blue veins as thick as ordinary people's thighs burst out, and they were smashed down with one punch. In the red eyes, evil aura was flowing, and violent aura lingered around the body as if it were the essence.
The prisoner carrying the cage was still standing there, but the place where he was standing was a flat ground, but at this moment, it became a thin column of earth. With the column as the center, sand and stones on the ground were blown out of a huge pit!
The white robe is better than the snow, but the face is whiter than snow.
The palms of the baby behind him are constantly shattered and destroyed under the extremely fierce fist wind, but they are also constantly reborn and growing, as if endless.
Both faced the bombardment head-on, dust storms spread, and the atmosphere was endless, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Not far away, the red pink bride was in a wedding dress, her slender and white palms stretched out from the embroidered cuffs, and slapped at the cry with a light palm. At the same time, her fingertips quickly plucked, and countless invisible silk threads gushed out like spring catkins, trying to wrap themselves up to her cry's body.
The cry floats like a kite, without any force, and its long hair swells, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, blocking the palm force of the red pink bride, and intercepting the invisible silk thread as if it were aware of it. The hair and silk threads confront each other in the air, and a strand of black hair spread like a river in the dark night, suddenly rising up and wrapping the ankles of the red pink bride...
The four extremely weak greedy slaves, all their mouths on their faces opened.
In the void around Li Lieyue and Yan Minghuà, dense and ferocious mouthpieces suddenly appeared, and they bite them.
Yan Minghuà did not hesitate at all, immediately held up a silk umbrella, and a huge shadow enveloped it. This was the defensive method taught by the will of the Fallen Immortal, and the shadow resided with Li Liyue.
Li Lieyue raised her simple hand lightly, and the soul-squeezing bell moved leisurely, Lingling...
Amid the crisp and pleasant ringtone, the black fog was everywhere, the dense eyes were opened, the smoke skirt swayed, and the continuous ghost maids appeared, killing four greedy slaves...
Buzz!
The sharp blade broke through the air, and a blood-colored sword energy that was condensed as solid as the essence slashed towards Yu. Yu looked melancholy, and raised his hand to grab the sword energy, and instantly crushed the sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, he pointed at Pei Ling.
Pei Ling urged the evil flag to kill the evil. The strong wind suddenly rose, and the force of Yu's fingers was blown away instantly. The remaining momentum continued to shave towards Yu...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
The three parties fought fiercely together, checking and balancing each other, but for a moment, they were in a deadlock.
Pei Ling approached the second door while taking action.
All the living and the dead moved tacitly with him, flying sand and stones, and the battlefield gradually moved to the second portal.
Soon, they finally arrived not far from the second door.
Pei Ling suddenly stopped.
All the other living and dead stopped, but the various magic tricks on their hands did not mean to stop at all.
Boom boom boom boom...
Fists and palms are coming and going, mouth is ferocious, ghosts are everywhere... The melee continues.
Seeing that Pei Ling stopped moving forward and was fighting with Xi, he suddenly said in a low voice: Living, don’t waste time.
You can't stop us!
The depressed expression was unhappy and the illness became more and more serious. He also spoke: The curse here is getting stronger and stronger. If you are alive, you won’t last long!
Don’t hold on, come in quickly!
As the red pink bride drifted, Youyou said: Mr. Pei, go in quickly!
Or is it that you are reluctant to part with me?
Pei Ling's expression did not change at all. Although he had confirmed that Taboo would not end easily, for the sake of caution, he initially took action, only targeting Yu and the subordinates of the Hongpong Bride.
Afterwards, I saw that it was fine, so I dared to let go of my hands and feet...
Now, so long has passed, and the two taboos still have no action. He can try to go further!
Of course, Yu and Hongfen Bride are all taboo subordinates after all. He cannot kill himself, as long as these two people cannot enter the second door!
As his mind turned, Pei Ling suddenly restrained all his breath and all his means and said lightly: Do you want to know the fortune of the first door?
All the ghosts present, including Xi and Ti, looked at Pei Ling.
Pei Ling stood motionless, but his face and breath suddenly changed.
All the facial features on his face faded away and turned into a blank face, exactly the same as the faceless immortal worshipped in the Xiao Mansion Hall.
Its aura instantly became like the portal not far behind him, full of indescribable terror, catastrophe, and disasters...
In an instant, the curse of the second sect lost its effect on Pei Ling, and the effect of the Ten Thousand Souls Curse directly came to Yu, Greed Nu, Red Pink Bride and Prison.
At the same time, behind Pei Ling, the huge phantom of the first door began to slowly emerge.
Unlike the Ten Thousand Souls Curse cast by Pei Ling, facing the Ten Thousand Souls Curse of the Second Sect, the ghosts had no power to resist.
Their bodies instantly began to rot, and their faces were full of resentfulness, and their aura faded sharply.
Hehe...hehe...hehe...hehehe...hehe...hehe...hehe...he...
Sharp and harsh laughter came out in a dense way.
However, at this moment, a cold and vast gaze suddenly looked at him.
Pei Ling's breath suddenly became chaotic, and his face instantly recovered as before. The phantom of the tall and majestic first sect behind him had not yet fully formed, and it disappeared.
puff!
He suddenly had a scent of breath all over his body, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and said decisively: Let's go!
Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling grabbed Li Liyue and Yan Minghuà in his arms, and fled directly to the second door.
Xi and Ti looked up at the sky, and all his face showed a clear look of fear, and then immediately followed Pei Ling.
The curse on Yu, Greedy Slave, Red Pink Bride, and Prison stopped temporarily and did not continue to deteriorate. They looked at the sky with a respectful expression and saluted them together. After that, they did not dare to delay and also fled to the second gate.
In a moment, all living and dead escaped into the door and their figures disappeared.
On the vast open space in front of the door, the traces of the previous melee seemed to be wiped out little by little by little by some invisible force.
Soon, the bumpy ground returned to flatness, and even a stone and a gravel were in its original position, not bad at all.
The white mist rolled in the distance, like a surging tide, surging, but never dared to go beyond a step.
The four fields returned to silence.
The portal of the beautiful and majestic Xuanxiao Danque stands quietly.
The white mist was surging, like a wave like a mountain, but it seemed like fear, leaving a large blank area empty.
The portal of the palace fairy tower stands silently.
In the open space ahead, the fist wind was howling and ghosts cried like a tide, and a melee was in progress.
It all showed its true form, all of the ten arms were kneaded, and the blue veins as thick as ordinary people's thighs burst out, and they were smashed down with one punch. In the red eyes, evil aura was flowing, and violent aura lingered around the body as if it were the essence.
The prisoner carrying the cage was still standing there, but the place where he was standing was a flat ground, but at this moment, it became a thin column of earth. With the column as the center, sand and stones on the ground were blown out of a huge pit!
The white robe is better than the snow, but the face is whiter than snow.
The palms of the baby behind him are constantly shattered and destroyed under the extremely fierce fist wind, but they are also constantly reborn and growing, as if endless.
Both faced the bombardment head-on, dust storms spread, and the atmosphere was endless, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Not far away, the red pink bride was in a wedding dress, her slender and white palms stretched out from the embroidered cuffs, and slapped at the cry with a light palm. At the same time, her fingertips quickly plucked, and countless invisible silk threads gushed out like spring catkins, trying to wrap themselves up to her cry's body.
The cry floats like a kite, without any force, and its long hair swells, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, blocking the palm force of the red pink bride, and intercepting the invisible silk thread as if it were aware of it. The hair and silk threads confront each other in the air, and a strand of black hair spread like a river in the dark night, suddenly rising up and wrapping the ankles of the red pink bride...
The four extremely weak greedy slaves, all their mouths on their faces opened.
In the void around Li Lieyue and Yan Minghuà, dense and ferocious mouthpieces suddenly appeared, and they bite them.
Yan Minghuà did not hesitate at all, immediately held up a silk umbrella, and a huge shadow enveloped it. This was the defensive method taught by the will of the Fallen Immortal, and the shadow resided with Li Liyue.
Li Lieyue raised her simple hand lightly, and the soul-squeezing bell moved leisurely, Lingling...
Amid the crisp and pleasant ringtone, the black fog was everywhere, the dense eyes were opened, the smoke skirt swayed, and the continuous ghost maids appeared, killing four greedy slaves...
Buzz!
The sharp blade broke through the air, and a blood-colored sword energy that was condensed as solid as the essence slashed towards Yu. Yu looked melancholy, and raised his hand to grab the sword energy, and instantly crushed the sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, he pointed at Pei Ling.
Pei Ling urged the evil flag to kill the evil. The strong wind suddenly rose, and the force of Yu's fingers was blown away instantly. The remaining momentum continued to shave towards Yu...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
The three parties fought fiercely together, checking and balancing each other, but for a moment, they were in a deadlock.
Pei Ling approached the second door while taking action.
All the living and the dead moved tacitly with him, flying sand and stones, and the battlefield gradually moved to the second portal.
Soon, they finally arrived not far from the second door.
Pei Ling suddenly stopped.
All the other living and dead stopped, but the various magic tricks on their hands did not mean to stop at all.
Boom boom boom boom...
Fists and palms are coming and going, mouth is ferocious, ghosts are everywhere... The melee continues.
Seeing that Pei Ling stopped moving forward and was fighting with Xi, he suddenly said in a low voice: Living, don’t waste time.
You can't stop us!
The depressed expression was unhappy and the illness became more and more serious. He also spoke: The curse here is getting stronger and stronger. If you are alive, you won’t last long!
Don’t hold on, come in quickly!
As the red pink bride drifted, Youyou said: Mr. Pei, go in quickly!
Or is it that you are reluctant to part with me?
Pei Ling's expression did not change at all. Although he had confirmed that Taboo would not end easily, for the sake of caution, he initially took action, only targeting Yu and the subordinates of the Hongpong Bride.
Afterwards, I saw that it was fine, so I dared to let go of my hands and feet...
Now, so long has passed, and the two taboos still have no action. He can try to go further!
Of course, Yu and Hongfen Bride are all taboo subordinates after all. He cannot kill himself, as long as these two people cannot enter the second door!
As his mind turned, Pei Ling suddenly restrained all his breath and all his means and said lightly: Do you want to know the fortune of the first door?
All the ghosts present, including Xi and Ti, looked at Pei Ling.
Pei Ling stood motionless, but his face and breath suddenly changed.
All the facial features on his face faded away and turned into a blank face, exactly the same as the faceless immortal worshipped in the Xiao Mansion Hall.
Its aura instantly became like the portal not far behind him, full of indescribable terror, catastrophe, and disasters...
In an instant, the curse of the second sect lost its effect on Pei Ling, and the effect of the Ten Thousand Souls Curse directly came to Yu, Greed Nu, Red Pink Bride and Prison.
At the same time, behind Pei Ling, the huge phantom of the first door began to slowly emerge.
Unlike the Ten Thousand Souls Curse cast by Pei Ling, facing the Ten Thousand Souls Curse of the Second Sect, the ghosts had no power to resist.
Their bodies instantly began to rot, and their faces were full of resentfulness, and their aura faded sharply.
Hehe...hehe...hehe...hehehe...hehe...hehe...hehe...he...
Sharp and harsh laughter came out in a dense way.
However, at this moment, a cold and vast gaze suddenly looked at him.
Pei Ling's breath suddenly became chaotic, and his face instantly recovered as before. The phantom of the tall and majestic first sect behind him had not yet fully formed, and it disappeared.
puff!
He suddenly had a scent of breath all over his body, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and said decisively: Let's go!
Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling grabbed Li Liyue and Yan Minghuà in his arms, and fled directly to the second door.
Xi and Ti looked up at the sky, and all his face showed a clear look of fear, and then immediately followed Pei Ling.
The curse on Yu, Greedy Slave, Red Pink Bride, and Prison stopped temporarily and did not continue to deteriorate. They looked at the sky with a respectful expression and saluted them together. After that, they did not dare to delay and also fled to the second gate.
In a moment, all living and dead escaped into the door and their figures disappeared.
On the vast open space in front of the door, the traces of the previous melee seemed to be wiped out little by little by little by some invisible force.
Soon, the bumpy ground returned to flatness, and even a stone and a gravel were in its original position, not bad at all.
The white mist rolled in the distance, like a surging tide, surging, but never dared to go beyond a step.
The four fields returned to silence.
The portal of the beautiful and majestic Xuanxiao Danque stands quietly.
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