Five Plagues The ancestor held the bell with one hand and pinched his hand. The simple and heavy bell sound suddenly echoed throughout the world.
Dong...dong...dong...dong...
Every time the bell sounds, there is a circle of countless soul bodies twisted and patched gray curtains, which are generated out of thin air around the Five Plagues Patriarch, and then they cover him layer by layer to resist all external attacks.
However, the power of heaven is so powerful that we can move forward.
The layers of curtains and the weird and ferocious soul bodies were all directly shattered by the majestic thunder in an instant!
Before the thunder of robbery continued to fall on him, the Five Plagues ancestor's eyes appeared in a thick gray color, and the bronze bell in his palm also lit up dense blood-colored runes. The bell sounded suddenly faster, as fast as dense drum beats, dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...
In the sound of a sudden rain, the curtains instantly increased, layer by layer, and in a blink of an eye the universe reflected the viscous sea of gray.
Rumble!!
Another thunderbolt exploded into the sky, and the catastrophe thunder continued to flow, as if it was endless, one round stronger than another, and the terrifying aura of destruction filled the entire world.
Majestic and vast, like a noble will, descending the will of extinction.
For a moment, the entire Ruins of Jushuang City were solemn and cold, just like the arrival of the end of the world.
The Five Plagues The ancestor's face was pale and tried his best to activate the copper bell. Purple-black blood stains gradually flowed down its seven orifices.
This is the power that is activated to the limit, causing the old injury to begin to recur!
But at the moment, he did not dare to stop at all, even if the foundation was broken and the path of the road was cut off!
If he cannot overcome this Taoist disaster, he will definitely die and disappear!
The Taoist practices accumulated over thousands of years of hard practice and long time will be wasted.
Countless ambitions, countless ideas to uphold the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the efforts to overcome the tribulation... will all be gone!
Even though the Five Plagues and Taoist heart is as iron as iron, there is a clear unwillingness in your eyes at this moment.
Every Taoist is the best person who has come from the stunning talents and stunning beauty, and passing through tribulation is even more of the realm of Taoist dreaming of and tossing and turning.
There are many monks like the sand in the vast sea, and all the existences at the level of ancestors are rare.
Even if the foundation is as profound as the nine major sects, adding one ancestor is also a major event that has caused a sensation.
But after passing through the tribulation to the Mahayana, there are only a few!
The Five Plagues are the youngest ancestors of the nine major sects. He has defeated all the heroes, defeated the superiors, rebuked the world alone, saved the world quickly, and stood on a high place where many geniuses have no hope for life, overlooking all living beings... At this moment, the Dao Tribulation is magnificent, the heaven and earth are vast, as strong as passing the tribulation, and in front of this heavenly way, he is like an ant!
This is cultivation!
This is the road to immortality!
********************
Just as the ancestor of the Five Plagues was struggling to support it, Pei Ling was suspended in the air, and his mysterious shirt was torn by the wind, swaying wildly.
All over his body, there were scars and blood flowing, and his entire body was still covered with dense blood-colored hair.
There are countless replicas of the ancestral sword that penetrates his body, and blood crisscrosses like a stream, swaying all over his body.
He was seriously injured and dying, but Pei Ling's aura was extremely strong. He raised his blood-stained arm and waved the Jiupo Knife hard, buzzing...
The sharp blade broke through the space, and countless blood-colored sword energy condensed like a thread went upwards.
The thunder sound rolls, like a tide washing around the world.
As the sword energy surged, it was destroyed with just one touch, and Pei Ling quickly cut out more sharp sword energy.
At the same time, his mind moved, and countless replicas of the ancestral swords, replicas of the evil-killing axe, and replicas of the original Qi Cauldron all appeared in the void, blocking his body.
The sword blade rolled, as if it was falling heavily in snow, with the terrifying sword intent, facing the catastrophic thunder.
The evil-killing axe is simple and unpretentious, the axe blade is like frost, and it tears apart the void with the momentum of defecation and sharpness, as if it wants to cut off this thunder and anger;
The figures on the Qi Cauldron turned into soft and gorgeous women...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!
In the deafening loud noise, the blood-colored sword energy quickly shattered, the body of the ancestral sword was annihilated like a bubble, and the body of the evil-killing axe collapsed; the original Qi Cauldron cracked and disappeared...
The purple lightning shone in the sky, and the thunder of disaster paused slightly, and then continued to fall like a surging waterfall.
Seeing this, Pei Ling's face changed and he was secretly anxious. This was his strongest state now!
The power of the Immortal is now comparable to that of the real immortal art!
But at this moment, he could not even resist the thunder of the outer periphery, and it was impossible for him to hurt the Five Plagues Ancestor, the center of the Dao Tribulation!
The most important thing is that in this state, he could only barely maintain a few breaths, but the thunder of disasters continued. Before the Five Plagues Patriarch survived this Taoist tribulation, he had no chance at all!
As his mind was turning, Pei Ling's death was churning, as if ash smoke was dispersed, and the terrifying thunder of disaster also fell in front of him at the same time.
Pei Ling did not dare to hesitate, and immediately made a simple trick, and his voice was magnificent: In the world, I fear me as much as the sky!
The moment the words fell, countless thunders fell like an angry river, and all hit Pei Ling's body.
The purple and blue light was as bright as the sun, turning into thousands of thunders, wandering rapidly inside and outside the body, absorbing it all without causing any harm to him.
Widths of blood-colored hair fell into the sky, and were instantly destroyed into ashes by the thunder.
The blood-colored hair on Pei Ling's body was quickly washed away by the thunder of robbery, and the replica body of the ancestral sword that was still inserted into the wound was also shattered by the thunder of robbery, and disappeared with trembling. The extremely severe injury just now began to recover quickly.
The heavy dead aura like ash smoke quickly dissipated in the face of the extremely fierce thunder, and the rich vitality grew from the burnt smell.
However, as soon as he got out of the dying state, Pei Ling's aura quickly dropped, and in a blink of an eye, he had already fallen back to the peak of the late stage of Hedao.
Pei Ling maintained the world of thousands of feet, fearing me as the sky. This immortal art immediately looked up and looked at the center of the catastrophe thunder. His eyes flashed, and his eyes instantly locked in the figure of the Five Plagues ancestor. Then he said: Forget it!
As soon as the words come, the laws of heaven and earth change immediately.
However, this change has just begun. In a blink of an eye, all orders are under the heavenly calamity, sticking to the original laws of this world without being driven by any external force.
Seeing that the rules were useless, Pei Ling frowned, but did not feel too much surprise.
Five Plagues The ancestor's disaster of this Taoist disaster was indeed summoned by him.
But just now, Feng Convenience had interrupted his immortal arts, and now this Taoist disaster has become a true evolution of the way of heaven!
In the world of the world, I fear me as much as the sky. I can disguise the way of heaven, but I cannot control the way of heaven!
Therefore, when he used this immortal art again, he could only absorb the power of the Dao Tribulation, but could not control the Dao Tribulation that had already arrived...
Dong...dong...dong...dong...
Every time the bell sounds, there is a circle of countless soul bodies twisted and patched gray curtains, which are generated out of thin air around the Five Plagues Patriarch, and then they cover him layer by layer to resist all external attacks.
However, the power of heaven is so powerful that we can move forward.
The layers of curtains and the weird and ferocious soul bodies were all directly shattered by the majestic thunder in an instant!
Before the thunder of robbery continued to fall on him, the Five Plagues ancestor's eyes appeared in a thick gray color, and the bronze bell in his palm also lit up dense blood-colored runes. The bell sounded suddenly faster, as fast as dense drum beats, dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...
In the sound of a sudden rain, the curtains instantly increased, layer by layer, and in a blink of an eye the universe reflected the viscous sea of gray.
Rumble!!
Another thunderbolt exploded into the sky, and the catastrophe thunder continued to flow, as if it was endless, one round stronger than another, and the terrifying aura of destruction filled the entire world.
Majestic and vast, like a noble will, descending the will of extinction.
For a moment, the entire Ruins of Jushuang City were solemn and cold, just like the arrival of the end of the world.
The Five Plagues The ancestor's face was pale and tried his best to activate the copper bell. Purple-black blood stains gradually flowed down its seven orifices.
This is the power that is activated to the limit, causing the old injury to begin to recur!
But at the moment, he did not dare to stop at all, even if the foundation was broken and the path of the road was cut off!
If he cannot overcome this Taoist disaster, he will definitely die and disappear!
The Taoist practices accumulated over thousands of years of hard practice and long time will be wasted.
Countless ambitions, countless ideas to uphold the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the efforts to overcome the tribulation... will all be gone!
Even though the Five Plagues and Taoist heart is as iron as iron, there is a clear unwillingness in your eyes at this moment.
Every Taoist is the best person who has come from the stunning talents and stunning beauty, and passing through tribulation is even more of the realm of Taoist dreaming of and tossing and turning.
There are many monks like the sand in the vast sea, and all the existences at the level of ancestors are rare.
Even if the foundation is as profound as the nine major sects, adding one ancestor is also a major event that has caused a sensation.
But after passing through the tribulation to the Mahayana, there are only a few!
The Five Plagues are the youngest ancestors of the nine major sects. He has defeated all the heroes, defeated the superiors, rebuked the world alone, saved the world quickly, and stood on a high place where many geniuses have no hope for life, overlooking all living beings... At this moment, the Dao Tribulation is magnificent, the heaven and earth are vast, as strong as passing the tribulation, and in front of this heavenly way, he is like an ant!
This is cultivation!
This is the road to immortality!
********************
Just as the ancestor of the Five Plagues was struggling to support it, Pei Ling was suspended in the air, and his mysterious shirt was torn by the wind, swaying wildly.
All over his body, there were scars and blood flowing, and his entire body was still covered with dense blood-colored hair.
There are countless replicas of the ancestral sword that penetrates his body, and blood crisscrosses like a stream, swaying all over his body.
He was seriously injured and dying, but Pei Ling's aura was extremely strong. He raised his blood-stained arm and waved the Jiupo Knife hard, buzzing...
The sharp blade broke through the space, and countless blood-colored sword energy condensed like a thread went upwards.
The thunder sound rolls, like a tide washing around the world.
As the sword energy surged, it was destroyed with just one touch, and Pei Ling quickly cut out more sharp sword energy.
At the same time, his mind moved, and countless replicas of the ancestral swords, replicas of the evil-killing axe, and replicas of the original Qi Cauldron all appeared in the void, blocking his body.
The sword blade rolled, as if it was falling heavily in snow, with the terrifying sword intent, facing the catastrophic thunder.
The evil-killing axe is simple and unpretentious, the axe blade is like frost, and it tears apart the void with the momentum of defecation and sharpness, as if it wants to cut off this thunder and anger;
The figures on the Qi Cauldron turned into soft and gorgeous women...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!
In the deafening loud noise, the blood-colored sword energy quickly shattered, the body of the ancestral sword was annihilated like a bubble, and the body of the evil-killing axe collapsed; the original Qi Cauldron cracked and disappeared...
The purple lightning shone in the sky, and the thunder of disaster paused slightly, and then continued to fall like a surging waterfall.
Seeing this, Pei Ling's face changed and he was secretly anxious. This was his strongest state now!
The power of the Immortal is now comparable to that of the real immortal art!
But at this moment, he could not even resist the thunder of the outer periphery, and it was impossible for him to hurt the Five Plagues Ancestor, the center of the Dao Tribulation!
The most important thing is that in this state, he could only barely maintain a few breaths, but the thunder of disasters continued. Before the Five Plagues Patriarch survived this Taoist tribulation, he had no chance at all!
As his mind was turning, Pei Ling's death was churning, as if ash smoke was dispersed, and the terrifying thunder of disaster also fell in front of him at the same time.
Pei Ling did not dare to hesitate, and immediately made a simple trick, and his voice was magnificent: In the world, I fear me as much as the sky!
The moment the words fell, countless thunders fell like an angry river, and all hit Pei Ling's body.
The purple and blue light was as bright as the sun, turning into thousands of thunders, wandering rapidly inside and outside the body, absorbing it all without causing any harm to him.
Widths of blood-colored hair fell into the sky, and were instantly destroyed into ashes by the thunder.
The blood-colored hair on Pei Ling's body was quickly washed away by the thunder of robbery, and the replica body of the ancestral sword that was still inserted into the wound was also shattered by the thunder of robbery, and disappeared with trembling. The extremely severe injury just now began to recover quickly.
The heavy dead aura like ash smoke quickly dissipated in the face of the extremely fierce thunder, and the rich vitality grew from the burnt smell.
However, as soon as he got out of the dying state, Pei Ling's aura quickly dropped, and in a blink of an eye, he had already fallen back to the peak of the late stage of Hedao.
Pei Ling maintained the world of thousands of feet, fearing me as the sky. This immortal art immediately looked up and looked at the center of the catastrophe thunder. His eyes flashed, and his eyes instantly locked in the figure of the Five Plagues ancestor. Then he said: Forget it!
As soon as the words come, the laws of heaven and earth change immediately.
However, this change has just begun. In a blink of an eye, all orders are under the heavenly calamity, sticking to the original laws of this world without being driven by any external force.
Seeing that the rules were useless, Pei Ling frowned, but did not feel too much surprise.
Five Plagues The ancestor's disaster of this Taoist disaster was indeed summoned by him.
But just now, Feng Convenience had interrupted his immortal arts, and now this Taoist disaster has become a true evolution of the way of heaven!
In the world of the world, I fear me as much as the sky. I can disguise the way of heaven, but I cannot control the way of heaven!
Therefore, when he used this immortal art again, he could only absorb the power of the Dao Tribulation, but could not control the Dao Tribulation that had already arrived...
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