As the blood splattered, the aura of the Five Plagues ancestor immediately weakened a little.
The Five Plagues The ancestor frowned slightly, and his eyes immediately looked at the loose cultivator who had received the spirit stones and elixirs.
The casual cultivator said thank you words, and his eyes were fixed on the cultivation resources he had just obtained. In the eyes of the ancestors, what the casual cultivator was holding was no longer Pei Ling’s Taoist aggregate, but his Taoist aggregate!
If your cultivation has not overcome the tribulation, can you steal the sky and change the sun in a pure land?
My thoughts turned and I saw another casual cultivator enter the main hall to salute and get the spirit stones and pills from the cloaked figure.
Just as he thanked him, a piece of flesh and blood was torn off from the body of the Five Plagues, and then disappeared.
The aura of the ancestor dropped a little again.
The Five Plagues The ancestor did not continue to wait, and immediately took action and pointed at the casual cultivator who held his Taoist melancholy.
Blood is everywhere in the sky, like mist and sleet.
The casual cultivator had no power to resist and fell to death on the spot. His whole body burst like fireworks, evenly covering the huge courtyard.
He was killed on the spot, but the injuries and aura of the Five Plagues Patriarch had no intention of recovery.
However, Pei Ling in a pure land suddenly grew a little.
Seeing this, the Five Plagues Patriarch was slightly stunned, and then his face became serious. The younger generation's methods could deceive the rules in the Pure Land!
This reminded him of someone who used to be...
While thinking, a new casual cultivator entered the mansion beside the lord of the city of Jushuang City. After saluting and greeting, Pei Ling, who turned into the Five Plagues, received a piece of flesh and blood from his hands.
The flesh and blood form the palm of the cultivator immediately turned into a spirit stone and pill that shone brightly.
Above the sky, the Five Plagues Patriarch's body was once again pulled off a piece of flesh and blood by the power in the dark, and the blood splashed, and his breath fell again.
The five plagues The ancestor's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately produced an ancient and clever magic trick.
Pei Ling, who turned into the appearance of a founder, suddenly became particularly soft under his feet. Then, a layer of deep red blood seeped out and rose rapidly.
Mirrors slowly floated up from the blood.
These mirrors are narrow and long in shape, which can be seen from the whole body. When you look at the outside, they are exactly the same, as if they are replicated from a mold. The atmosphere is simple and cold, making people shudder.
The mirror is red in color, like falling blood, emitting a majestic smell of blood. The frame is like a bunch of eyes wrapped around like flowers, intertwined, and the pupils are cold.
The carvings from whom I don’t know how vivid the hand was, and every stroke seemed to be real. Every eyeball was covered in blood, looking silently in all directions, like copper bells hanging under the eaves of many towers of the Reincarnation Tower.
Many blood mirrors appeared in a circular shape. As soon as they rose, they surrounded Pei Ling in the middle.
The body under the cloak still maintains the appearance of the Five Plagues Patriarch, but among all the blood-colored mirrors, it appears as Pei Ling.
A slight footsteps came outside the door, and three or five casual cultivators dressed in shabby and dusty walked in carefully and saluted respectfully: I am here to receive the cultivation merits promised by the Shuangcheng City...
Behind the long table, Pei Ling kept the appearance of the Five Plagues Patriarch, motionless, but Pei Ling, who was reflected in the blood mirror, directly reached out and grabbed his body.
When they were about to tear off their flesh and blood from their bodies, a layer of rich and substantial darkness suddenly appeared, covering all the mirrors.
This kind of darkness is very different from ordinary nightfalls. It can isolate vision and block divine thoughts. It is the mist of the dark sky!
The entire surface of the blood mirror was covered, unable to reflect Pei Ling's appearance. Under the control of the system, the body under the cloak tore off a piece of flesh and blood from his body and handed it to these casual cultivators.
The casual cultivators did not notice any problem at all. After taking the flesh and blood respectfully, they looked at the spirit stones and elixirs transformed from the flesh and blood, and left with great gratitude.
On the high sky, the Five Plagues Patriarch once again lost a piece of flesh and blood, and his breath fell again.
The gray robe fluttered, and the magic trick in his hand changed.
In the city of Shuangshuang, a gurgling sound suddenly came from the empty main hall.
The luxuriously decorated ceilings, four walls and floors quickly gushed out like rain.
There was another strong green feeling in the blood, like moss, and the lush greenery was filled with a rich dark aura and spreading around quickly.
The originally bright red blood stains show a cold and crimson color under the reflection of moss.
The sound of water flowing rapidly increased, and in a blink of an eye it drizzled from drizzle, turning into a majestic waterfall.
The whole room was filled with danger and unknown aura.
At the same time, all the mirrors of the blood mirrors also flowed out of brushed blood.
The darkness that originally covered the mirror was washed down by blood like dust. The darkness disappeared little by little, revealing the original mirror, with a bright red color and gurgling flow.
The scene is reflected in the mirror again, and the blood mirrors of all sizes reflect Pei Ling's original appearance.
At this moment, another casual cultivator walked through the courtyard and walked in.
As soon as he crossed the threshold, he stepped on the blood that was not knee-length. The red blood stain immediately poured into his soap boots, and the strong smell of fishy smell was as solid as it was, and it hit his face.
Pieces of green moss are floating in the blood, growing and growing.As the blood was shaking by the casual cultivator, he touched the other party's trouser legs from time to time.
However, this casual cultivator was unaware of it, as if he could not see the terrifying and weird scene in front of him. He walked to the long table with blood, greeted him, and asked for the merits of practice.
Hearing this, Pei Ling in one of the blood mirror immediately reached out and grabbed his neck; Pei Ling in another of the blood mirror pulled his thighs; Pei Ling in the third blood mirror pointed like a knife, and uttered his eyes; Pei Ling in the fourth blood mirror began to tear his scalp...
Just as Pei Ling was about to separate his flesh and blood in the mirror, the cloaked figure standing in the long table suddenly opened his mouth and silently spit out a short text under the control of the system.
The rules of a pure land seemed to have changed somehow immediately.
The blood in the main hall suddenly retreated back exactly the same according to the trajectory of the flowing out.
The felt blanket returned to refreshing, and the sticky and dampness in the gap disappeared.
The moss that had already begun to spread also quickly dissipated. In the blood mirror, all Pei Ling was about to touch his flesh and blood hands, and stopped instantly, and retreated in the arc and way they fell.
Pei Ling's movements retreated back to his original appearance in the mirror. The blood accumulated on the ground flowed back into the mirror. The darkness that was washed away by the blood just now enveloped all the mirrors again.
During the entire process, the casual cultivators who entered this place had no reaction. No matter the blood, moss, or the laws used by Pei Ling, they could not have any effect on it.
The casual cultivator knew nothing and maintained a respectful and nervous attitude, bowed to the long table, waiting to receive resources.
Until this moment, the regression in the main hall finally stopped.
The gurgling blood continued to flow down, and on the blood mirror, blood surged like a spring, like rain, washing away the covered darkness quickly.
The crimson mirror was revealed again.
However, this time, the figure in the mirror turned from Pei Ling's true form to the ancestor of the Five Plagues.
The Five Plagues The ancestor frowned slightly, and his eyes immediately looked at the loose cultivator who had received the spirit stones and elixirs.
The casual cultivator said thank you words, and his eyes were fixed on the cultivation resources he had just obtained. In the eyes of the ancestors, what the casual cultivator was holding was no longer Pei Ling’s Taoist aggregate, but his Taoist aggregate!
If your cultivation has not overcome the tribulation, can you steal the sky and change the sun in a pure land?
My thoughts turned and I saw another casual cultivator enter the main hall to salute and get the spirit stones and pills from the cloaked figure.
Just as he thanked him, a piece of flesh and blood was torn off from the body of the Five Plagues, and then disappeared.
The aura of the ancestor dropped a little again.
The Five Plagues The ancestor did not continue to wait, and immediately took action and pointed at the casual cultivator who held his Taoist melancholy.
Blood is everywhere in the sky, like mist and sleet.
The casual cultivator had no power to resist and fell to death on the spot. His whole body burst like fireworks, evenly covering the huge courtyard.
He was killed on the spot, but the injuries and aura of the Five Plagues Patriarch had no intention of recovery.
However, Pei Ling in a pure land suddenly grew a little.
Seeing this, the Five Plagues Patriarch was slightly stunned, and then his face became serious. The younger generation's methods could deceive the rules in the Pure Land!
This reminded him of someone who used to be...
While thinking, a new casual cultivator entered the mansion beside the lord of the city of Jushuang City. After saluting and greeting, Pei Ling, who turned into the Five Plagues, received a piece of flesh and blood from his hands.
The flesh and blood form the palm of the cultivator immediately turned into a spirit stone and pill that shone brightly.
Above the sky, the Five Plagues Patriarch's body was once again pulled off a piece of flesh and blood by the power in the dark, and the blood splashed, and his breath fell again.
The five plagues The ancestor's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately produced an ancient and clever magic trick.
Pei Ling, who turned into the appearance of a founder, suddenly became particularly soft under his feet. Then, a layer of deep red blood seeped out and rose rapidly.
Mirrors slowly floated up from the blood.
These mirrors are narrow and long in shape, which can be seen from the whole body. When you look at the outside, they are exactly the same, as if they are replicated from a mold. The atmosphere is simple and cold, making people shudder.
The mirror is red in color, like falling blood, emitting a majestic smell of blood. The frame is like a bunch of eyes wrapped around like flowers, intertwined, and the pupils are cold.
The carvings from whom I don’t know how vivid the hand was, and every stroke seemed to be real. Every eyeball was covered in blood, looking silently in all directions, like copper bells hanging under the eaves of many towers of the Reincarnation Tower.
Many blood mirrors appeared in a circular shape. As soon as they rose, they surrounded Pei Ling in the middle.
The body under the cloak still maintains the appearance of the Five Plagues Patriarch, but among all the blood-colored mirrors, it appears as Pei Ling.
A slight footsteps came outside the door, and three or five casual cultivators dressed in shabby and dusty walked in carefully and saluted respectfully: I am here to receive the cultivation merits promised by the Shuangcheng City...
Behind the long table, Pei Ling kept the appearance of the Five Plagues Patriarch, motionless, but Pei Ling, who was reflected in the blood mirror, directly reached out and grabbed his body.
When they were about to tear off their flesh and blood from their bodies, a layer of rich and substantial darkness suddenly appeared, covering all the mirrors.
This kind of darkness is very different from ordinary nightfalls. It can isolate vision and block divine thoughts. It is the mist of the dark sky!
The entire surface of the blood mirror was covered, unable to reflect Pei Ling's appearance. Under the control of the system, the body under the cloak tore off a piece of flesh and blood from his body and handed it to these casual cultivators.
The casual cultivators did not notice any problem at all. After taking the flesh and blood respectfully, they looked at the spirit stones and elixirs transformed from the flesh and blood, and left with great gratitude.
On the high sky, the Five Plagues Patriarch once again lost a piece of flesh and blood, and his breath fell again.
The gray robe fluttered, and the magic trick in his hand changed.
In the city of Shuangshuang, a gurgling sound suddenly came from the empty main hall.
The luxuriously decorated ceilings, four walls and floors quickly gushed out like rain.
There was another strong green feeling in the blood, like moss, and the lush greenery was filled with a rich dark aura and spreading around quickly.
The originally bright red blood stains show a cold and crimson color under the reflection of moss.
The sound of water flowing rapidly increased, and in a blink of an eye it drizzled from drizzle, turning into a majestic waterfall.
The whole room was filled with danger and unknown aura.
At the same time, all the mirrors of the blood mirrors also flowed out of brushed blood.
The darkness that originally covered the mirror was washed down by blood like dust. The darkness disappeared little by little, revealing the original mirror, with a bright red color and gurgling flow.
The scene is reflected in the mirror again, and the blood mirrors of all sizes reflect Pei Ling's original appearance.
At this moment, another casual cultivator walked through the courtyard and walked in.
As soon as he crossed the threshold, he stepped on the blood that was not knee-length. The red blood stain immediately poured into his soap boots, and the strong smell of fishy smell was as solid as it was, and it hit his face.
Pieces of green moss are floating in the blood, growing and growing.As the blood was shaking by the casual cultivator, he touched the other party's trouser legs from time to time.
However, this casual cultivator was unaware of it, as if he could not see the terrifying and weird scene in front of him. He walked to the long table with blood, greeted him, and asked for the merits of practice.
Hearing this, Pei Ling in one of the blood mirror immediately reached out and grabbed his neck; Pei Ling in another of the blood mirror pulled his thighs; Pei Ling in the third blood mirror pointed like a knife, and uttered his eyes; Pei Ling in the fourth blood mirror began to tear his scalp...
Just as Pei Ling was about to separate his flesh and blood in the mirror, the cloaked figure standing in the long table suddenly opened his mouth and silently spit out a short text under the control of the system.
The rules of a pure land seemed to have changed somehow immediately.
The blood in the main hall suddenly retreated back exactly the same according to the trajectory of the flowing out.
The felt blanket returned to refreshing, and the sticky and dampness in the gap disappeared.
The moss that had already begun to spread also quickly dissipated. In the blood mirror, all Pei Ling was about to touch his flesh and blood hands, and stopped instantly, and retreated in the arc and way they fell.
Pei Ling's movements retreated back to his original appearance in the mirror. The blood accumulated on the ground flowed back into the mirror. The darkness that was washed away by the blood just now enveloped all the mirrors again.
During the entire process, the casual cultivators who entered this place had no reaction. No matter the blood, moss, or the laws used by Pei Ling, they could not have any effect on it.
The casual cultivator knew nothing and maintained a respectful and nervous attitude, bowed to the long table, waiting to receive resources.
Until this moment, the regression in the main hall finally stopped.
The gurgling blood continued to flow down, and on the blood mirror, blood surged like a spring, like rain, washing away the covered darkness quickly.
The crimson mirror was revealed again.
However, this time, the figure in the mirror turned from Pei Ling's true form to the ancestor of the Five Plagues.
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