The three catastrophes transform into gods, with Pei Ling's background, there will be no risk in dealing with them.
From the fourth round of tribulation thunder, the corresponding one is the six tribulations of god transformation, and the intensity of tribulation thunder has increased by no means a little.
Of course, even if there is no system hosting, with his strength, he will have no problem over the six tribulations and transform into a god. At most, he will suffer minor injuries.
But at present, he failed to get the power of the previous few rounds of tribulation. Not only did he not improve or qualitatively change his power, but he also used a lot of magic power. If he continued like this, he didn't know if he could survive the last three tribulations of the nine tribulations of the gods...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling was shocked and realized that the system had cut so much sword energy so far, but his magic power seemed to have not dropped at all?
Is it because this is a dream?Or is it another reason?
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Eternal Night Desert.
The thunder roared like a dragon and descended with a bang.
Wherever you go, the ground is cracked and charred as charcoal. The fountains gush, almost forming a country of marsh.
The rumbling sound of thunder rolled endlessly, exploding throughout the Eternal Night Desert. Every gravel on the ground was rustling, as if crawling and trembling under the power of the sky.
This thunder tribulation has lasted for a full day.
Finally, as the last bit of lightning dissipated, Pei Ling, who was standing in the air, held the Nine-Soul Sword in his hand, with a faint expression, and Mo Lilan's body was suspended in front of him out of thin air.
When the fourth round of catastrophe thunder passes, the entire desert is filled with tremendous and pure catastrophe power.
Under the guidance of Pei Ling's magic power, all the catastrophe power was like a swimming fish returning to the sea, all rushing into Mo Lilan's body.
Mo Lilan's cultivation level was just a pill during his lifetime, but at this moment, every time he absorbed a little bit of calamity, his aura became larger.
In a moment, the power of the fourth round of thunder was included in the body, and its aura suddenly became excited and it suddenly entered the Nascent Soul!
At the same time, on her beautiful face, it seemed as if a young bud broke through the ground, and a trace of vitality suddenly appeared.
Dong, Dong, Dong... A faint but clear heartbeat sound slowly came from his chest.
Looking at this scene, the will of the fallen immortal couldn't help but feel sank.
He now has part of his will, and has been branded into the female corpse before him.The remaining will remain in this Nascent Soul container, also under the control of this container, continued to refine into the female corpse.
This container shouldn't have come this time!
He had never expected that a mere Nascent Soul container would be even more terrifying than the seal of His body!
At this moment, the fifth thunder of the catastrophe fell silently above the sky!
Unlike the surging and massive thunder tribulation before, this thunder tribulation was without any signs or sounds, but it was a pure black thunder filled with a breath of destruction and tyranny. Under the cover of the Eternal Night Desert, it seemed like a top assassin, rushing thousands of miles away but coming without a trace, and taking Pei Ling straight!
...At this moment, outside the desert of eternal night.
The stone tower that Ji Changfu and others had seen when they entered the Eternal Night Desert. In the room at the top of the stone tower, a light flashed, revealing the figure of a gray-robed monk.
He stepped out of the teleportation array, walked quickly outside the tower, stood on the railing, looking at the atmosphere of the catastrophe clouds above the Eternal Night Desert, frowned slightly, so vast, so powerful... It was the nine catastrophes to transform into gods!
There are only a handful of monks in this world who can transform into gods in nine tribulations, and there are only young masters who are carefully cultivated by the nine major sects.
But I don’t know who it is?
The thoughts of the monks in gray robe did not rashly break into the Eternal Night Desert.
This desert, which has been shrouded in darkness for many years, is one of the four most dangerous places, and even for his existence, it is extremely dangerous.
Otherwise, how could the Reincarnation Tower tolerate the existence of this place beside it, and it had already completely flattened it.
But if you think about it carefully, he doesn't need to go in and take risks now.
As long as you wait outside, no matter whether the person inside is a holy Taoist or a pseudo-dao monk, as long as you come out, you will be killed directly!
In this world, the number of high-level monks has accumulated to a very dangerous level.
Among the younger generations, there are still many geniuses. Not to mention false Taoism, but among the young generation, the already famous Shaofu Tu Ling, the emperor's son of Wushishan Villa, Ji Changfu, and Li Liyue of Chongming Sect, are not the genius disciples who have shown their sharpness and outstanding achievements?
In recent years, there have been rising stars like Pei Ling, the Chongming Sect.
Panya World is already overwhelmed!
Even if these monks do nothing, just living is to destroy this world.
If it is an ordinary ants, it will be fine if they have little impact on life or death.
But the more genius you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you should go to the path of cultivation, the more resources you consume, the more you should die!
Thinking of this, the gray-robed monk thought, and the stone tower set up in the desert, instantly switching the formation, countless runes, curses, magic... all locked in the direction of the Eternal Night Desert.
As long as the creature appears inside, no matter what it is, no matter who it is, no matter what the situation is, they will launch an attack instantly and kill it!
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One day later.
You can already see the sand dunes in the Eternal Night Desert, and a figure of a white robe appears out of thin air.
He was a handsome monk, who seemed to be only over twenty years old, his eyes were calm and distant, but it seemed that thousands of years had passed.
He was wearing a red gold ring and an ink-colored gem on his eyebrows. It was as dark as if it was a stone everywhere, inconspicuous.
The wind blows in the desert, rolling up rough gravel.
However, the wind and sand whistled by, as if they were passing through the mirror and the moon, and they could not touch the corner of the person's clothes at all.
Ji Chi glanced lightly at the disaster clouds above the Eternal Night Desert and frowned slightly.
He came here this time to check the cause of Ji Changfu's death. After all, this heir has a great status in the Tiansheng Sect. If he had not fallen now, he would have been the Tiansheng Sect leader in the future.
Moreover, he remembered that Ji Changfu returned to the sect from Jiuyi Mountain a few days ago and received a piece of divine jade from the secret warehouse.
With the means and strength of this descendant to become the young leader from a group of brothers and sisters, even if he is in danger again, at most he will consume a piece of divine will jade again, and there is no reason not to escape from the birth of heaven!
Ji Chi's second purpose in this trip was because Ji Changfu had already died. No matter what the cause of death was, his remains and bloodline must be taken back.
Now, through the positioning of the soul lamp, I have been tracking all the way to the Eternal Night Desert.
Moreover, Ji Changfu just fell here, and someone turned into a god here?
Just as I was thinking, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from my ears: Brother Ji, since I am here, why not come and sit down?
Upon hearing this, Ji Chi turned his head and looked at the sand dune in the distance, took a step forward, and when he appeared again, it had already appeared in the stone tower behind the sand dune.
The monk in gray robe bowed slightly and sighed: Since the last time I parted, you and I have not seen each other for a hundred years.
From the fourth round of tribulation thunder, the corresponding one is the six tribulations of god transformation, and the intensity of tribulation thunder has increased by no means a little.
Of course, even if there is no system hosting, with his strength, he will have no problem over the six tribulations and transform into a god. At most, he will suffer minor injuries.
But at present, he failed to get the power of the previous few rounds of tribulation. Not only did he not improve or qualitatively change his power, but he also used a lot of magic power. If he continued like this, he didn't know if he could survive the last three tribulations of the nine tribulations of the gods...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling was shocked and realized that the system had cut so much sword energy so far, but his magic power seemed to have not dropped at all?
Is it because this is a dream?Or is it another reason?
********************
Eternal Night Desert.
The thunder roared like a dragon and descended with a bang.
Wherever you go, the ground is cracked and charred as charcoal. The fountains gush, almost forming a country of marsh.
The rumbling sound of thunder rolled endlessly, exploding throughout the Eternal Night Desert. Every gravel on the ground was rustling, as if crawling and trembling under the power of the sky.
This thunder tribulation has lasted for a full day.
Finally, as the last bit of lightning dissipated, Pei Ling, who was standing in the air, held the Nine-Soul Sword in his hand, with a faint expression, and Mo Lilan's body was suspended in front of him out of thin air.
When the fourth round of catastrophe thunder passes, the entire desert is filled with tremendous and pure catastrophe power.
Under the guidance of Pei Ling's magic power, all the catastrophe power was like a swimming fish returning to the sea, all rushing into Mo Lilan's body.
Mo Lilan's cultivation level was just a pill during his lifetime, but at this moment, every time he absorbed a little bit of calamity, his aura became larger.
In a moment, the power of the fourth round of thunder was included in the body, and its aura suddenly became excited and it suddenly entered the Nascent Soul!
At the same time, on her beautiful face, it seemed as if a young bud broke through the ground, and a trace of vitality suddenly appeared.
Dong, Dong, Dong... A faint but clear heartbeat sound slowly came from his chest.
Looking at this scene, the will of the fallen immortal couldn't help but feel sank.
He now has part of his will, and has been branded into the female corpse before him.The remaining will remain in this Nascent Soul container, also under the control of this container, continued to refine into the female corpse.
This container shouldn't have come this time!
He had never expected that a mere Nascent Soul container would be even more terrifying than the seal of His body!
At this moment, the fifth thunder of the catastrophe fell silently above the sky!
Unlike the surging and massive thunder tribulation before, this thunder tribulation was without any signs or sounds, but it was a pure black thunder filled with a breath of destruction and tyranny. Under the cover of the Eternal Night Desert, it seemed like a top assassin, rushing thousands of miles away but coming without a trace, and taking Pei Ling straight!
...At this moment, outside the desert of eternal night.
The stone tower that Ji Changfu and others had seen when they entered the Eternal Night Desert. In the room at the top of the stone tower, a light flashed, revealing the figure of a gray-robed monk.
He stepped out of the teleportation array, walked quickly outside the tower, stood on the railing, looking at the atmosphere of the catastrophe clouds above the Eternal Night Desert, frowned slightly, so vast, so powerful... It was the nine catastrophes to transform into gods!
There are only a handful of monks in this world who can transform into gods in nine tribulations, and there are only young masters who are carefully cultivated by the nine major sects.
But I don’t know who it is?
The thoughts of the monks in gray robe did not rashly break into the Eternal Night Desert.
This desert, which has been shrouded in darkness for many years, is one of the four most dangerous places, and even for his existence, it is extremely dangerous.
Otherwise, how could the Reincarnation Tower tolerate the existence of this place beside it, and it had already completely flattened it.
But if you think about it carefully, he doesn't need to go in and take risks now.
As long as you wait outside, no matter whether the person inside is a holy Taoist or a pseudo-dao monk, as long as you come out, you will be killed directly!
In this world, the number of high-level monks has accumulated to a very dangerous level.
Among the younger generations, there are still many geniuses. Not to mention false Taoism, but among the young generation, the already famous Shaofu Tu Ling, the emperor's son of Wushishan Villa, Ji Changfu, and Li Liyue of Chongming Sect, are not the genius disciples who have shown their sharpness and outstanding achievements?
In recent years, there have been rising stars like Pei Ling, the Chongming Sect.
Panya World is already overwhelmed!
Even if these monks do nothing, just living is to destroy this world.
If it is an ordinary ants, it will be fine if they have little impact on life or death.
But the more genius you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you should go to the path of cultivation, the more resources you consume, the more you should die!
Thinking of this, the gray-robed monk thought, and the stone tower set up in the desert, instantly switching the formation, countless runes, curses, magic... all locked in the direction of the Eternal Night Desert.
As long as the creature appears inside, no matter what it is, no matter who it is, no matter what the situation is, they will launch an attack instantly and kill it!
********************
One day later.
You can already see the sand dunes in the Eternal Night Desert, and a figure of a white robe appears out of thin air.
He was a handsome monk, who seemed to be only over twenty years old, his eyes were calm and distant, but it seemed that thousands of years had passed.
He was wearing a red gold ring and an ink-colored gem on his eyebrows. It was as dark as if it was a stone everywhere, inconspicuous.
The wind blows in the desert, rolling up rough gravel.
However, the wind and sand whistled by, as if they were passing through the mirror and the moon, and they could not touch the corner of the person's clothes at all.
Ji Chi glanced lightly at the disaster clouds above the Eternal Night Desert and frowned slightly.
He came here this time to check the cause of Ji Changfu's death. After all, this heir has a great status in the Tiansheng Sect. If he had not fallen now, he would have been the Tiansheng Sect leader in the future.
Moreover, he remembered that Ji Changfu returned to the sect from Jiuyi Mountain a few days ago and received a piece of divine jade from the secret warehouse.
With the means and strength of this descendant to become the young leader from a group of brothers and sisters, even if he is in danger again, at most he will consume a piece of divine will jade again, and there is no reason not to escape from the birth of heaven!
Ji Chi's second purpose in this trip was because Ji Changfu had already died. No matter what the cause of death was, his remains and bloodline must be taken back.
Now, through the positioning of the soul lamp, I have been tracking all the way to the Eternal Night Desert.
Moreover, Ji Changfu just fell here, and someone turned into a god here?
Just as I was thinking, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from my ears: Brother Ji, since I am here, why not come and sit down?
Upon hearing this, Ji Chi turned his head and looked at the sand dune in the distance, took a step forward, and when he appeared again, it had already appeared in the stone tower behind the sand dune.
The monk in gray robe bowed slightly and sighed: Since the last time I parted, you and I have not seen each other for a hundred years.