An extremely sharp afterimage passed through Hengqiu's neck, and it was as fast as lightning, so fast that even the ordinary immortal could not see clearly!
Just as Hengqiu's corpse fell from the air with big bunch of blood, the extremely fast afterimage suddenly stopped, and then dragged the phantoms back, and the green blade instantly hooked Hengqiu's remains.
Looking along the blade, it was a huge emerald green body, carved from jade like a mountain, with a perfect breath and a sharpness.
This is an alien immortal with a very similar appearance to a mantis. He has a fierce aura and is a very famous immortal!
Gao Yu was shocked. They didn't know the realm of being above the immortal, but in just one round, they killed Hengqiu.
The mantis immortal in front of him is definitely not the strength they can compete with now!
However, without waiting for the two of them to react, the forearm of the Mantis Immortal, which was like a blade, suddenly blurred...
puff……
With a muffled sound, Chuo Yu's entire body was split into two pieces, and his breath dissipated and he fell directly!
Almost at the same time, a thin blood mark appeared on the center of Changzhou's eyebrows.
As soon as the bloodstain appeared, it expanded rapidly, spreading down the whole body like a spider web.
Just as the crack was about to cover his whole body, an arm suddenly blocked his body...
clang!!!
The sound of metal and iron fighting was deafening. As Mars burst, the arms remained motionless. The emerald-like mantis forearm slashed firmly on this arm!
The huge impact caused a great storm, whistling in all directions. The space was slightly turbulent, and several cracks appeared. A chaotic storm emerged in an instant, bringing out powerful fluctuations. In an instant, the aftermath flew backwards!
In a daze, I saw a vaguely man in a human immortal wearing a mask and a scarlet robe, with a full body of energy and a strong aura. He had already started a battle with the green mantis immortal!
In the void, there is a sea of blood surging, black fog spreads, a little bit of emerald green advancing and retreating like lightning, like boats rising and falling, with a cold breath covering the sky and the earth.
The whistling wind came from his ears. Just as the Changzhou was about to fall into the earth, a warm palm suddenly stretched out from the side, pressed against its back, and instantly removed all its remaining strength for him to help him stabilize his body.
After finally taking a breath, Gao Zhou immediately looked back and saw Gu Miao, Fuqian and Jian Zuo standing in the air. The one who took action just now was Gu Miao!
Gu Miao said quickly: ‘Qiaozhou’, you…
Before he could finish his words, a vine with wrinkled outer skin and dark brown suddenly poked out from the void, and instantly penetrated Jianshu's head like a spiritual snake!
Puff!
It seemed as if ripe fruits and melons burst, and Jianshu's head exploded with a crisp sound.
The red and white things rose like rain, and their breath was like a candle fire extinguished, and in a blink of an eye the smoke disappeared!
Gu Miao's expression changed and he hurriedly fled to the distance with the long boat.
Fuqiong also had no slow reaction, and his figure disappeared from then on.
boom!!!
The next moment, countless brown vines emerged from the void, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, raging the entire void.
The cracked traces were like broken glass cracks, covering the surrounding area.
The dark chaotic storm swept through, whistling like a tide!
The figures of Gu Miao, Fuqiong and Changzhou appeared in the distance.
Gu Miao immediately said in a deep voice: Go and build the wood quickly!
Hearing this, Gao Zhou was about to nod, but suddenly he let out a violent cough: Cough cough cough cough...
At the same time, bright green blood immediately emerged from its seven orifices, accompanied by a faint smell of grass.
It's poison!
Gao Zhou immediately reacted, but couldn't tell for a moment whether this poison was caused by the mantis fairy just now or the weirdness of the vine...
My thoughts were not over, and his entire body dyed a faint green at a rapid speed. In the blink of an eye, the long boat turned into a pool of poisonous water and collapsed with a bang!
Gu Miao's left hand, which was in contact with Changzhou, also showed a light green luster.
His face changed slightly, but there was no hesitation at all. The sword energy came out of nowhere, and his entire left arm immediately flew high!
As soon as the broken arm broke away from Gu Miao's body, it turned into a pool of poisonous water and sprinkled in the air...
At this time, Fuqiong said in a low voice: The closer you get to Jianmu, the more immortals there are in the foreign tribe.
If this continues, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out before I reach Jianmu!
Now, we shouldn't go to Jianmu.
It should kill the enemy!
Only by accumulating enough merit and buying enough power from the ancestor of "Chongming" can you have the possibility of climbing to Jianmu!
Gu Miao's sword intent surged all over his body, forcibly suppressed his injuries, and nodded and said: OK!
As soon as he finished speaking, Fuqiong immediately pointed to a foreign immortal in the distance, saying a surprise: The foreign immortal seemed to have no laws...
********************
Floating habitat.
The lonely pine cliff is filled with a cold fragrance.
Old holding a black piece in his hand, sitting motionlessly on the chessboard.
Many Mahayana groups gathered around the chess game without saying a word.
Suddenly, the old arm moved slightly, and the black piece held between his fingers fell onto the chessboard.
All Mahayana stared at His movements without blinking, holding their breath and concentrating their minds.
despair!
The black piece was settled, and in the chess game, four white pieces were blocked and eaten.
The Mahayana suddenly changed his expression. Just now there were three white sacs, and the right path was on the side of the righteous path. Three Mahayana entered the game. Not to mention that they had fallen again in such a short time, this time they were four white sacs?
What exactly happened in the chess game?
Before they could think about it, Lao had already looked up and looked at the opposite side of the chessboard, and his voice was cold: It's you!
Seeing that the old began to urge, everyone quickly came to their senses.
Qingrong from Jiuyi Mountain immediately said: This time, it’s the Magic Sect’s turn.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the Mahayana of the Five Sects of the Righteous Way looked at the Demon Sect.
The Xinghen and Yingying of Chongming Sect were unmoved, and they accepted the gaze of the righteous side with a calm expression, without any intention of entering the game at this moment.
The Eternal Destruction, Fengbi and Fuli of the Reincarnation Tower were also silent. The shadow of the hood covered his face and could not see his expression. He only saw that they were motionless, as if they had not heard of it, and they also had no intention of entering the game.
The few remaining people in the Tiansheng Sect were just silently watching the chess game, waiting for people from the other three sects of the Holy Dao to enter the game...
From the time when the three of them entered the game, Hengqiu and Chuo Yu, it only took a few breaths at most!
In just a few breaths, four more people fell!
The current situation is very obvious... Whoever enters the game will die!
After waiting for a while, no one could make any mistakes. The old voice became more and more cold: Hurry up!
As soon as the words came, the old breath quietly dissipated, ancient, vicissitudes, thick and cold, like a huge curtain, pulling apart little by little, and the magnificent sense of crisis instantly enveloped all living things here...
Seeing this, Meng Mi of Wushi Villa shook his head slightly, stepped out, and said in a low voice: Just a illusion, life, death, honor and disgrace are all false.
These small sects in the lower realm have the heart of Taoism covered with dust and cannot be cultivated.
Even though I regained some strength in this illusion, I was still so trembling and afraid of illusion. This experience wasted time, and it was only a dream, meaningless!
Since you, the inferior immortals, dare not enter the game, all of these four places belong to our immortal emperor!
Upon hearing this, no one refuted the Chongming Sect, the Tiansheng Sect, and the Reincarnation Tower, and quietly waited for the Mahayana of Wushi Villa to enter the game.
At this time, Meng Mi walked directly to the chessboard, picked up a white piece, and fell down calmly.
despair!
With the crisp sound, his figure immediately disappeared.
The old one followed a piece and it was Bai Fang's turn to play.
Xuan Guang from Wushi Villa came out of the list, his eyes swept over the other Mahayana with contempt, and took one step forward and appeared on the chessboard. He took out the white piece and fell into the chess game.
despair!
The moment Bai Zi fell, Xuan Guang disappeared.
Old made it again.
As Kurozi entered the game, Pure Gan from Wushi Villa has already appeared on the chessboard.
The wind is solemn, the pine branches are covered, and the pine needles fall, and they fall at will.
Just like before, Bai Zi settled down and his figure disappeared.
Another black piece fell down from the old man. Yuanhua from Wushi Villa came to the chessboard, took out a white piece, and fell down calmly.
despair……
The sound of the game is still lingering, and Yuanhua has faded away.
********************
The prehistoric.
A valley with abundant water vapor.
There are bluestone tables and chairs in the mountains and fields, with simple carvings, and white robes are like snow, and they are alone facing chessboards.
Tatta...
After several sounds, Meng Mi, Xuan Guang, Chun Gan and Yuanhua appeared one after another.
Before I slowly looked up, I looked at the four people: Life is like a dream, free time!
The four of them immediately came to their senses, stood up immediately, and headed towards the exit of the valley.
The grass and trees in the valley are flourishing, with spiritual fruits and branches and spiritual flowers.
The four of them flew away with their sleeves, looking at each other calmly, talking casually: The current entry-level people, not including us four, should have a total of eight.
Xuan Guang said: Pei Xiandi, "Chuiyu" Immortal Emperor, "Suji" Immortal Emperor, "Wuluo" Immortal Emperor and "Yongyi" Immortal Emperor... have occupied five places. Who are the remaining three inferior immortals?
Pure dry, gently brushing the long beard, and laughing: This chess game illusion is quite dangerous, if you are not careful, you will return to the upper realm in advance.Those three inferior immortals are very lucky!
Upon hearing this, Meng Mi shook her head slightly and said: It may not be all luck.
Emperor Pei Xiandi is good at using inferior immortals to sharpen his mind and character.
The three low-class immortals who survived should be Su Zhentian’s “Congmeng”, “Mogui” and “Choyu”.
There is also the "Ju Yu" who is born in the sect.
Three of these four inferior immortals!
Yuanhua said calmly: The "Juyu" in the natural religion has two aspects of yin and yang, both men and women.
It is more in line with Emperor Pei's Taoist heart.
He must be one of the three surviving low-class immortals.
As for the other two, it is probably the "Kong Meng" and "Mo Gui" who entered the game earlier...
Xuan Guang nodded and said: That must be true!
After going out, I immediately went to meet with Emperor Pei Xian.
Maybe you can also observe the scene where Emperor Pei is sharpening his mind.
Purely dry nodded and said: Yes, it’s extreme!After going out, I immediately recited the name of Emperor Pei Xian...
As he spoke, the four of them had already arrived at the entrance of the valley.
Unlike all the Mahayana in other sects who entered the game before, the four of them did not make any defense at all, nor did they slow down, and directly escaped from the valley entrance openly.
The next moment, the scene before them suddenly changed.
The sea of blood is surging, and the color of blood is permeated. There is a throne hanging high in the sky, and the figure of the crowned man sits upright, with a vast and grand atmosphere.
The surroundings are full of people, and the meaning of perfection is to fill the flow.
A low and majestic voice immediately sounded in the ears of the four people: Sing my true name and be promoted to the title!
Without any hesitation, the many human races around immediately bowed to the figure on the throne and said in unison: My king is the most holy and wise, with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and his words follow the Dharma. He has been eternal, immortal and indestructible, and rule the world!
As they finished speaking, their breath surged.
The Mahayana cultivator, who entered the realm of immortals directly, was already an immortal race, and his aura became stronger.
Looking at this grand and grand scene, the four of them had no intention of saying the true name of the Ren Wang... How could there be the reason why the Immortal Emperor salutes other immortals?
However, such a solemn and majestic illusion is indeed quite interesting...
Just as I was thinking, a portal emerged.
All the human race beside him immediately fled into the door with murderous intent.
The four of them did not hesitate and fled out.
As soon as they were bleeding, they had not had time to observe this illusion, a strong wind mixed with countless insects roared and screamed...
Slurp...
The four Mahayana forty-nine kalpas did not even know what happened, and their flesh and blood were scraped cleanly, leaving only four bones that could be seen by people, completely losing all their breath...
********************
Netherworld.
The disaster clouds are vast and full of nothingness.
The heavy rain poured down, like the crack of the sky river.
The underworld, ripples of all sizes are spreading on the gurgling river surface, and are connected in circles, as if endless.
The turbid yellow water flowed slowly, slowly slapped a deserted continent.
The land seemed to be crisscrossing with countless mountains and hills, without any vitality, casting a heavy shadow on the underworld, full of deep confusion, silence, coldness, vastness, vicissitudes... The ancient meaning is almost as real as it is, as if there have been immeasurable years.
At this moment, thousands of raindrops poured down, slapped the earth, and mist rose up.
A figure in a mysterious shirt suddenly appeared from the rain. Its breath was restrained and his expression was calm. It was Pei Ling.
When his robe sleeves were swept, he had already put away his knife and returned it to the sheath.
He is now the ultimate of the origin of the sword path and the end of the sword path!
In the past, He needed to abide by the six rules of the sword to become stronger, but now... His every word and action is the ultimate truth of the sword!
He no longer needs to obey the rules of the sword, He is the rules of the sword!
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling's eyes immediately dropped, looking at the weird land in front of him.
This is the root of Fuso!
It carries ten days, guards Ganyuan, runs through countless spaces, goes straight into the underworld, and connects the two realms of life and death!
When he entered the underworld last time, He was brought here by the boatman in the underworld, and was almost treated as a nutrient for Fusang.
At present, he borrowed from the Netherworld and wanted to return to the prehistoric world, so he was positioned as the rhizome of the divine wood Fusang.
Opening the quiet road by the rhizomes of Fusang will surely return to the prehistoric world!
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly felt that there seemed to be some power, forcibly pulling away a thread of his soul!
In an instant, His heart felt something, and a huge threat enveloped it with a bang. The breath of death was extremely cold, like a storm of wind blowing towards him, like a shadow following him!
It is the method of the Lord of the Netherworld!
Pei Ling frowned. He didn't know what the Lord of the Netherworld used, but if he turned around now... he didn't say that he was just a golden immortal, and whether he could win against the Supreme Immortal King was the final solution to the threat. He didn't have that time now!
While pondering, Ji Shuang'er's crisp and sweet voice immediately sounded in His mind: Han An Sword Sect, "Hengqiu" fell!
Su Zhentian, "Choyu" fell!
The Ryukeng Dynasty, "Frugality and Forgiveness" fell!
Jiuyi Mountain, the "long boat" fell!
Four more people fell!
And... there is also a senior from Su Zhentian?
Pei Ling's face darkened. The seniors of the Nine Sects died too quickly and could not be delayed anymore!
However, as soon as the thought moved, Ji Shuang'er's voice sounded again: Wushi Villa, "Mengmi" fell!
Wushi Villa, "Xuan Guang" fell!
Wushi Villa, "Pure Gan" fell!
Wushi Villa, "Yuanhua" fell!
In Pei Ling's perception, the four white pieces fell directly as soon as they entered the game!
His expression changed immediately, and then he returned to peace instantly.
That soul splitting... don't want it!
He is a golden immortal, with an endless life span and eternal existence. He is already an immortal, immortal and indestructible existence.
In addition, He also survived 108 Dao kalpas. Before the Second Mahayana reaches this level, He is still the limit of the Dao Dao in the Dao Dao!
Immortals are no longer ordinary means to kill them.
And it is not that easy to exist like Him, just relying on a wisp of soul to kill Him!
Let this strand of soul stay in the underworld for the time being, and then take it back after He climbs the building tree!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's eyes were full of golden light, and the true fire of the sun was thunderous. In the darkness, it seemed that the grand sun was rising slowly, and the blazing aura swept across the world. At the glorious moment, it shone with a faint color and seemed to disappear at any time!
Just as Hengqiu's corpse fell from the air with big bunch of blood, the extremely fast afterimage suddenly stopped, and then dragged the phantoms back, and the green blade instantly hooked Hengqiu's remains.
Looking along the blade, it was a huge emerald green body, carved from jade like a mountain, with a perfect breath and a sharpness.
This is an alien immortal with a very similar appearance to a mantis. He has a fierce aura and is a very famous immortal!
Gao Yu was shocked. They didn't know the realm of being above the immortal, but in just one round, they killed Hengqiu.
The mantis immortal in front of him is definitely not the strength they can compete with now!
However, without waiting for the two of them to react, the forearm of the Mantis Immortal, which was like a blade, suddenly blurred...
puff……
With a muffled sound, Chuo Yu's entire body was split into two pieces, and his breath dissipated and he fell directly!
Almost at the same time, a thin blood mark appeared on the center of Changzhou's eyebrows.
As soon as the bloodstain appeared, it expanded rapidly, spreading down the whole body like a spider web.
Just as the crack was about to cover his whole body, an arm suddenly blocked his body...
clang!!!
The sound of metal and iron fighting was deafening. As Mars burst, the arms remained motionless. The emerald-like mantis forearm slashed firmly on this arm!
The huge impact caused a great storm, whistling in all directions. The space was slightly turbulent, and several cracks appeared. A chaotic storm emerged in an instant, bringing out powerful fluctuations. In an instant, the aftermath flew backwards!
In a daze, I saw a vaguely man in a human immortal wearing a mask and a scarlet robe, with a full body of energy and a strong aura. He had already started a battle with the green mantis immortal!
In the void, there is a sea of blood surging, black fog spreads, a little bit of emerald green advancing and retreating like lightning, like boats rising and falling, with a cold breath covering the sky and the earth.
The whistling wind came from his ears. Just as the Changzhou was about to fall into the earth, a warm palm suddenly stretched out from the side, pressed against its back, and instantly removed all its remaining strength for him to help him stabilize his body.
After finally taking a breath, Gao Zhou immediately looked back and saw Gu Miao, Fuqian and Jian Zuo standing in the air. The one who took action just now was Gu Miao!
Gu Miao said quickly: ‘Qiaozhou’, you…
Before he could finish his words, a vine with wrinkled outer skin and dark brown suddenly poked out from the void, and instantly penetrated Jianshu's head like a spiritual snake!
Puff!
It seemed as if ripe fruits and melons burst, and Jianshu's head exploded with a crisp sound.
The red and white things rose like rain, and their breath was like a candle fire extinguished, and in a blink of an eye the smoke disappeared!
Gu Miao's expression changed and he hurriedly fled to the distance with the long boat.
Fuqiong also had no slow reaction, and his figure disappeared from then on.
boom!!!
The next moment, countless brown vines emerged from the void, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, raging the entire void.
The cracked traces were like broken glass cracks, covering the surrounding area.
The dark chaotic storm swept through, whistling like a tide!
The figures of Gu Miao, Fuqiong and Changzhou appeared in the distance.
Gu Miao immediately said in a deep voice: Go and build the wood quickly!
Hearing this, Gao Zhou was about to nod, but suddenly he let out a violent cough: Cough cough cough cough...
At the same time, bright green blood immediately emerged from its seven orifices, accompanied by a faint smell of grass.
It's poison!
Gao Zhou immediately reacted, but couldn't tell for a moment whether this poison was caused by the mantis fairy just now or the weirdness of the vine...
My thoughts were not over, and his entire body dyed a faint green at a rapid speed. In the blink of an eye, the long boat turned into a pool of poisonous water and collapsed with a bang!
Gu Miao's left hand, which was in contact with Changzhou, also showed a light green luster.
His face changed slightly, but there was no hesitation at all. The sword energy came out of nowhere, and his entire left arm immediately flew high!
As soon as the broken arm broke away from Gu Miao's body, it turned into a pool of poisonous water and sprinkled in the air...
At this time, Fuqiong said in a low voice: The closer you get to Jianmu, the more immortals there are in the foreign tribe.
If this continues, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out before I reach Jianmu!
Now, we shouldn't go to Jianmu.
It should kill the enemy!
Only by accumulating enough merit and buying enough power from the ancestor of "Chongming" can you have the possibility of climbing to Jianmu!
Gu Miao's sword intent surged all over his body, forcibly suppressed his injuries, and nodded and said: OK!
As soon as he finished speaking, Fuqiong immediately pointed to a foreign immortal in the distance, saying a surprise: The foreign immortal seemed to have no laws...
********************
Floating habitat.
The lonely pine cliff is filled with a cold fragrance.
Old holding a black piece in his hand, sitting motionlessly on the chessboard.
Many Mahayana groups gathered around the chess game without saying a word.
Suddenly, the old arm moved slightly, and the black piece held between his fingers fell onto the chessboard.
All Mahayana stared at His movements without blinking, holding their breath and concentrating their minds.
despair!
The black piece was settled, and in the chess game, four white pieces were blocked and eaten.
The Mahayana suddenly changed his expression. Just now there were three white sacs, and the right path was on the side of the righteous path. Three Mahayana entered the game. Not to mention that they had fallen again in such a short time, this time they were four white sacs?
What exactly happened in the chess game?
Before they could think about it, Lao had already looked up and looked at the opposite side of the chessboard, and his voice was cold: It's you!
Seeing that the old began to urge, everyone quickly came to their senses.
Qingrong from Jiuyi Mountain immediately said: This time, it’s the Magic Sect’s turn.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the Mahayana of the Five Sects of the Righteous Way looked at the Demon Sect.
The Xinghen and Yingying of Chongming Sect were unmoved, and they accepted the gaze of the righteous side with a calm expression, without any intention of entering the game at this moment.
The Eternal Destruction, Fengbi and Fuli of the Reincarnation Tower were also silent. The shadow of the hood covered his face and could not see his expression. He only saw that they were motionless, as if they had not heard of it, and they also had no intention of entering the game.
The few remaining people in the Tiansheng Sect were just silently watching the chess game, waiting for people from the other three sects of the Holy Dao to enter the game...
From the time when the three of them entered the game, Hengqiu and Chuo Yu, it only took a few breaths at most!
In just a few breaths, four more people fell!
The current situation is very obvious... Whoever enters the game will die!
After waiting for a while, no one could make any mistakes. The old voice became more and more cold: Hurry up!
As soon as the words came, the old breath quietly dissipated, ancient, vicissitudes, thick and cold, like a huge curtain, pulling apart little by little, and the magnificent sense of crisis instantly enveloped all living things here...
Seeing this, Meng Mi of Wushi Villa shook his head slightly, stepped out, and said in a low voice: Just a illusion, life, death, honor and disgrace are all false.
These small sects in the lower realm have the heart of Taoism covered with dust and cannot be cultivated.
Even though I regained some strength in this illusion, I was still so trembling and afraid of illusion. This experience wasted time, and it was only a dream, meaningless!
Since you, the inferior immortals, dare not enter the game, all of these four places belong to our immortal emperor!
Upon hearing this, no one refuted the Chongming Sect, the Tiansheng Sect, and the Reincarnation Tower, and quietly waited for the Mahayana of Wushi Villa to enter the game.
At this time, Meng Mi walked directly to the chessboard, picked up a white piece, and fell down calmly.
despair!
With the crisp sound, his figure immediately disappeared.
The old one followed a piece and it was Bai Fang's turn to play.
Xuan Guang from Wushi Villa came out of the list, his eyes swept over the other Mahayana with contempt, and took one step forward and appeared on the chessboard. He took out the white piece and fell into the chess game.
despair!
The moment Bai Zi fell, Xuan Guang disappeared.
Old made it again.
As Kurozi entered the game, Pure Gan from Wushi Villa has already appeared on the chessboard.
The wind is solemn, the pine branches are covered, and the pine needles fall, and they fall at will.
Just like before, Bai Zi settled down and his figure disappeared.
Another black piece fell down from the old man. Yuanhua from Wushi Villa came to the chessboard, took out a white piece, and fell down calmly.
despair……
The sound of the game is still lingering, and Yuanhua has faded away.
********************
The prehistoric.
A valley with abundant water vapor.
There are bluestone tables and chairs in the mountains and fields, with simple carvings, and white robes are like snow, and they are alone facing chessboards.
Tatta...
After several sounds, Meng Mi, Xuan Guang, Chun Gan and Yuanhua appeared one after another.
Before I slowly looked up, I looked at the four people: Life is like a dream, free time!
The four of them immediately came to their senses, stood up immediately, and headed towards the exit of the valley.
The grass and trees in the valley are flourishing, with spiritual fruits and branches and spiritual flowers.
The four of them flew away with their sleeves, looking at each other calmly, talking casually: The current entry-level people, not including us four, should have a total of eight.
Xuan Guang said: Pei Xiandi, "Chuiyu" Immortal Emperor, "Suji" Immortal Emperor, "Wuluo" Immortal Emperor and "Yongyi" Immortal Emperor... have occupied five places. Who are the remaining three inferior immortals?
Pure dry, gently brushing the long beard, and laughing: This chess game illusion is quite dangerous, if you are not careful, you will return to the upper realm in advance.Those three inferior immortals are very lucky!
Upon hearing this, Meng Mi shook her head slightly and said: It may not be all luck.
Emperor Pei Xiandi is good at using inferior immortals to sharpen his mind and character.
The three low-class immortals who survived should be Su Zhentian’s “Congmeng”, “Mogui” and “Choyu”.
There is also the "Ju Yu" who is born in the sect.
Three of these four inferior immortals!
Yuanhua said calmly: The "Juyu" in the natural religion has two aspects of yin and yang, both men and women.
It is more in line with Emperor Pei's Taoist heart.
He must be one of the three surviving low-class immortals.
As for the other two, it is probably the "Kong Meng" and "Mo Gui" who entered the game earlier...
Xuan Guang nodded and said: That must be true!
After going out, I immediately went to meet with Emperor Pei Xian.
Maybe you can also observe the scene where Emperor Pei is sharpening his mind.
Purely dry nodded and said: Yes, it’s extreme!After going out, I immediately recited the name of Emperor Pei Xian...
As he spoke, the four of them had already arrived at the entrance of the valley.
Unlike all the Mahayana in other sects who entered the game before, the four of them did not make any defense at all, nor did they slow down, and directly escaped from the valley entrance openly.
The next moment, the scene before them suddenly changed.
The sea of blood is surging, and the color of blood is permeated. There is a throne hanging high in the sky, and the figure of the crowned man sits upright, with a vast and grand atmosphere.
The surroundings are full of people, and the meaning of perfection is to fill the flow.
A low and majestic voice immediately sounded in the ears of the four people: Sing my true name and be promoted to the title!
Without any hesitation, the many human races around immediately bowed to the figure on the throne and said in unison: My king is the most holy and wise, with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and his words follow the Dharma. He has been eternal, immortal and indestructible, and rule the world!
As they finished speaking, their breath surged.
The Mahayana cultivator, who entered the realm of immortals directly, was already an immortal race, and his aura became stronger.
Looking at this grand and grand scene, the four of them had no intention of saying the true name of the Ren Wang... How could there be the reason why the Immortal Emperor salutes other immortals?
However, such a solemn and majestic illusion is indeed quite interesting...
Just as I was thinking, a portal emerged.
All the human race beside him immediately fled into the door with murderous intent.
The four of them did not hesitate and fled out.
As soon as they were bleeding, they had not had time to observe this illusion, a strong wind mixed with countless insects roared and screamed...
Slurp...
The four Mahayana forty-nine kalpas did not even know what happened, and their flesh and blood were scraped cleanly, leaving only four bones that could be seen by people, completely losing all their breath...
********************
Netherworld.
The disaster clouds are vast and full of nothingness.
The heavy rain poured down, like the crack of the sky river.
The underworld, ripples of all sizes are spreading on the gurgling river surface, and are connected in circles, as if endless.
The turbid yellow water flowed slowly, slowly slapped a deserted continent.
The land seemed to be crisscrossing with countless mountains and hills, without any vitality, casting a heavy shadow on the underworld, full of deep confusion, silence, coldness, vastness, vicissitudes... The ancient meaning is almost as real as it is, as if there have been immeasurable years.
At this moment, thousands of raindrops poured down, slapped the earth, and mist rose up.
A figure in a mysterious shirt suddenly appeared from the rain. Its breath was restrained and his expression was calm. It was Pei Ling.
When his robe sleeves were swept, he had already put away his knife and returned it to the sheath.
He is now the ultimate of the origin of the sword path and the end of the sword path!
In the past, He needed to abide by the six rules of the sword to become stronger, but now... His every word and action is the ultimate truth of the sword!
He no longer needs to obey the rules of the sword, He is the rules of the sword!
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling's eyes immediately dropped, looking at the weird land in front of him.
This is the root of Fuso!
It carries ten days, guards Ganyuan, runs through countless spaces, goes straight into the underworld, and connects the two realms of life and death!
When he entered the underworld last time, He was brought here by the boatman in the underworld, and was almost treated as a nutrient for Fusang.
At present, he borrowed from the Netherworld and wanted to return to the prehistoric world, so he was positioned as the rhizome of the divine wood Fusang.
Opening the quiet road by the rhizomes of Fusang will surely return to the prehistoric world!
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly felt that there seemed to be some power, forcibly pulling away a thread of his soul!
In an instant, His heart felt something, and a huge threat enveloped it with a bang. The breath of death was extremely cold, like a storm of wind blowing towards him, like a shadow following him!
It is the method of the Lord of the Netherworld!
Pei Ling frowned. He didn't know what the Lord of the Netherworld used, but if he turned around now... he didn't say that he was just a golden immortal, and whether he could win against the Supreme Immortal King was the final solution to the threat. He didn't have that time now!
While pondering, Ji Shuang'er's crisp and sweet voice immediately sounded in His mind: Han An Sword Sect, "Hengqiu" fell!
Su Zhentian, "Choyu" fell!
The Ryukeng Dynasty, "Frugality and Forgiveness" fell!
Jiuyi Mountain, the "long boat" fell!
Four more people fell!
And... there is also a senior from Su Zhentian?
Pei Ling's face darkened. The seniors of the Nine Sects died too quickly and could not be delayed anymore!
However, as soon as the thought moved, Ji Shuang'er's voice sounded again: Wushi Villa, "Mengmi" fell!
Wushi Villa, "Xuan Guang" fell!
Wushi Villa, "Pure Gan" fell!
Wushi Villa, "Yuanhua" fell!
In Pei Ling's perception, the four white pieces fell directly as soon as they entered the game!
His expression changed immediately, and then he returned to peace instantly.
That soul splitting... don't want it!
He is a golden immortal, with an endless life span and eternal existence. He is already an immortal, immortal and indestructible existence.
In addition, He also survived 108 Dao kalpas. Before the Second Mahayana reaches this level, He is still the limit of the Dao Dao in the Dao Dao!
Immortals are no longer ordinary means to kill them.
And it is not that easy to exist like Him, just relying on a wisp of soul to kill Him!
Let this strand of soul stay in the underworld for the time being, and then take it back after He climbs the building tree!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's eyes were full of golden light, and the true fire of the sun was thunderous. In the darkness, it seemed that the grand sun was rising slowly, and the blazing aura swept across the world. At the glorious moment, it shone with a faint color and seemed to disappear at any time!
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