The Five Plagues Patriarch in one blood mirror reached out and grabbed his neck; the Five Plagues Patriarch in another blood mirror reached out and pulled his thigh; the Five Plagues Patriarch in the third blood mirror...
Everything is exactly the same as before!
The only difference is that all Pei Ling in the blood mirror has become the ancestor of the Five Plagues!
But then, all the blood mirrors melted quickly like snow meeting the sun.
The blood surging away, as if it had never appeared before.
The blood mirror disappeared, leaving no trace in a blink of an eye.
At the same time, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, also reached out to grab his body...
The next moment, the Five Plagues Patriarch on Gaoqiong suddenly felt a violent pain coming from his body, and a piece of blood-stained flesh and blood was torn off from his body.
But when he saw that in the city of Jishuang below, Pei Ling used his identity to tear the flesh and blood from his body and handed it over to the casual cultivator who came...
The cultivator took over the flesh and blood, and the flesh turned into spirit stones. The cultivator thanked him and left.
Looking at this scene, the Five Plagues Patriarch ignored the casual cultivators at all, and immediately reached out and grabbed Pei Ling's face from the air.
In the city, the main hall of the mansion.
The dense blood claws immediately extended in the void, rushing to grab Pei Ling's face.
These blood claws suddenly came, all containing indescribable chill and a terrifying aura.
Under the control of the system, Pei Ling looked calm and raised the Nine Soul Sword directly.
The huge blood blade quickly condensed above his head, and his entire aura suddenly changed. It looked majestic, lofty, sharp and terrifying, and his majestic intention dissipated, and his aura swallowed thousands of miles.
In the blink of an eye, the blood blade roared down, as if the sky was swelling.
boom!!!
The sword energy roared, like a blood-colored ocean, surging freely. In the flash of lightning, it slashed blood claws one by one, bursting out a powerful impact.
The impact force that rises one after another is like the ripples of the pond during a sudden rain, and it has not dispersed one after another, rippling like waves.
This battle between the Tribulation Period and the Hedao Cultivator could have easily razed the entire Shuangshi City to the ground.
But at this moment, such a terrifying power did not cause any damage to the city.
All the overwhelming aftermath were blocked by the four walls of the main hall.
The walls trembled wildly, and huge cracks appeared one after another, but they returned to their original state in the blink of an eye, as if they had never been destroyed.
The Five Plagues Patriarch quickly restrained his strength, but Pei Ling's sword aura was extraordinary. The battle between the two almost directly broke the rules in one Pure Land!
The ancestor quickly made a weird trick, and inns, houses, caves... were all opened to the ban. A monk who was not dressed in a gorgeous manner walked out in a stiff pace.
In the door they opened, you can see the spirit stones inside floating in the air, emitting extremely pure spiritual energy.
The eyes of these monks had dissipated, and the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were filled with extremely strong greed, and there was no expression.
The body is distorted and degenerates, which looks like the madman in the Eternal Night Desert.
After they left the house, they walked onto the long street without hesitation, and they all headed towards the gorgeous mansion beside the city lord's mansion.
Step, step, step...
At first, the pace was slightly and chaotic, but gradually, all the casual cultivators who had absorbed spiritual energy from the spirit stone began to take action.
The sound of footsteps flowed from the humble alleys, from the courtyard veranda, from the long street... like a river converging into the sea, surging towards the place where Pei Ling was.
********************
The yellow sand is long.
Blood surging.
Pei Ling, one by one, was separated from the vast desert with one sword. The monsters in front rushed over continuously, and the roars shook the sand and fell.
Puff!
A monster was as fast as lightning, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood from Pei Ling's body. In an instant, blood flowed through the wound. However, Pei Ling did not feel any pain, his breath did not drop, and the system hosting was not interrupted.
Looking at this scene, he immediately knew that the system was using the identity of the Five Plagues Patriarch to forcibly replace the other party with the injury!
Similar operations were used before in Yousu Tomb’s Land of Creation!
As the mind was turning, blood mirrors suddenly appeared around it.
The mirror is crimson, and the frames are complex in patterns, like flowers. When you look closely, you will see countless large and small eyeballs stacked and entangled, which is gloomy and terrifying.
After the blood mirror appeared, the mirror in the misty red light immediately reflected Pei Ling's real figure.
Pei Ling was not surprised at all when he saw that the blood mirror could reflect his true nature.
What he is facing now is a ancestor.
No matter how clever his methods are, he will not be surprised!
roar!!!
The monster roared and rushed towards the Blood Mirror, and rushed towards Pei Ling in the Blood Mirror.
At this moment, under the control of the system, Pei Ling immediately spread like a substance, and the darkness spread rapidly, swallowing all the blood mirrors.
The monster that had just rushed towards the mirror appeared strangely in front of Pei Ling, and instantly bit off his body of blood and blood.
Pei Ling was like before, without any injuries, no pain, and no changes in his cultivation aura.
On the blood mirror, gurgling blood suddenly began to flow out. The blood drizzled away the mist of the dark sky, revealing Pei Ling's figures again.
The monsters rushing towards the rushing towards the mirrors of these blood mirrors.
Pei Ling opened his mouth and sent out a silent text.
The blood flowing out of the mirror immediately began to retreat and return to the mirror.
In just a moment, all the blood mirrors were once again covered by the mist of the dark sky.
Soon, the regression stopped, the crimson mirror reappeared, and the figure of the Five Plagues Patriarch was suddenly reflected in the mirror.
Pei Ling immediately knew that the system used the rule of inverse!
When he was just trapped in the Five Plagues Patriarch, most of the rules he mastered were lost.
But the system killed monsters these times, but it has regained some of its background for him!
However, his current cultivation level has not yet recovered from the late stage of Hedao.
The system has found only a small part of the foundation for him!
Just as he was thinking, the bloody mirror disappeared, and the monster rushed over again...
Immediately, blood claws appeared one by one, Pei Ling raised his sword and fell, and the powerful sword aura turned like a wave, slashing towards all blood claws.
boom!!!
As Mars burst, huge movements and stillness shook the entire space. The yellow sand jumped rapidly, the dunes trembled, and the original desert seemed to turn into surging quicksand.
Wherever the knife's energy fell, blood claws suddenly dissipated.
The heavy footsteps like beating a drum sounded again, and more monsters appeared from afar and rushed towards Pei Ling.
But this time, the system took action without waiting for these monsters to approach.
The blood-colored sword energy scattered like a net, surging out.
Wherever the sharp blade goes, the broken limbs and arms are sprinkled all over the ground, and blood is floating like rain and snow!
A large number of monsters were slashed into pieces, and the desert instantly dyed into a layered crimson red.
********************
In the void, the cultivators of the eight sects looked at the battlefield without turning their eyes, and most of them held their breath and watched the battle seriously.
Only Wuchouzi and others sat cross-legged with a lazy attitude, while taking out the wine and spirit fruit from the storage bag and drinking it casually: Emperor Pei is worthy of being the Immortal Emperor. Even though he can only use ordinary bodies and ordinary methods, respond quickly and have a vicious vision, it is definitely not comparable to these inferior immortals.
The immortal emperor is extremely deep, even in the villa, there are very few people, so how can I say too much?
The beggar-like monk shook his head slightly and said, "How long can he last for this little illusion tower?"
The noble young man-like cultivator said lightly: Just a low-level immortal. Even if he has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Period, he will only last for three or five days at most.
The ladies-like monk smiled and said: Emperor Pei’s methods are unpredictable. The lower-class immortals in the Illusion Tower may only last for one day at most.
I guess for an hour.
I think it's a quarter of an hour.
Haha, I guess at most ten breaths...
Wuchouzi sipped the wine and shook his head slightly and said: Ten breaths are impossible.
The main purpose of Emperor Pei Xian came to challenge the ancestor of this illusion tower was to guide these inferior immortals.
Once this inferior immortal with a heart covered with dust is defeated too quickly, with his poor background and feet, what can he understand?
The Immortal Emperor is kind and kind. Since he personally teaches this inferior immortal, he will definitely be sympathetic and will not force the inferior immortals to be difficult.
When the other monks of Wushi Villa heard this, they nodded: Not bad.
Since that's the case, I guess it should be half an hour...
Everything is exactly the same as before!
The only difference is that all Pei Ling in the blood mirror has become the ancestor of the Five Plagues!
But then, all the blood mirrors melted quickly like snow meeting the sun.
The blood surging away, as if it had never appeared before.
The blood mirror disappeared, leaving no trace in a blink of an eye.
At the same time, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, also reached out to grab his body...
The next moment, the Five Plagues Patriarch on Gaoqiong suddenly felt a violent pain coming from his body, and a piece of blood-stained flesh and blood was torn off from his body.
But when he saw that in the city of Jishuang below, Pei Ling used his identity to tear the flesh and blood from his body and handed it over to the casual cultivator who came...
The cultivator took over the flesh and blood, and the flesh turned into spirit stones. The cultivator thanked him and left.
Looking at this scene, the Five Plagues Patriarch ignored the casual cultivators at all, and immediately reached out and grabbed Pei Ling's face from the air.
In the city, the main hall of the mansion.
The dense blood claws immediately extended in the void, rushing to grab Pei Ling's face.
These blood claws suddenly came, all containing indescribable chill and a terrifying aura.
Under the control of the system, Pei Ling looked calm and raised the Nine Soul Sword directly.
The huge blood blade quickly condensed above his head, and his entire aura suddenly changed. It looked majestic, lofty, sharp and terrifying, and his majestic intention dissipated, and his aura swallowed thousands of miles.
In the blink of an eye, the blood blade roared down, as if the sky was swelling.
boom!!!
The sword energy roared, like a blood-colored ocean, surging freely. In the flash of lightning, it slashed blood claws one by one, bursting out a powerful impact.
The impact force that rises one after another is like the ripples of the pond during a sudden rain, and it has not dispersed one after another, rippling like waves.
This battle between the Tribulation Period and the Hedao Cultivator could have easily razed the entire Shuangshi City to the ground.
But at this moment, such a terrifying power did not cause any damage to the city.
All the overwhelming aftermath were blocked by the four walls of the main hall.
The walls trembled wildly, and huge cracks appeared one after another, but they returned to their original state in the blink of an eye, as if they had never been destroyed.
The Five Plagues Patriarch quickly restrained his strength, but Pei Ling's sword aura was extraordinary. The battle between the two almost directly broke the rules in one Pure Land!
The ancestor quickly made a weird trick, and inns, houses, caves... were all opened to the ban. A monk who was not dressed in a gorgeous manner walked out in a stiff pace.
In the door they opened, you can see the spirit stones inside floating in the air, emitting extremely pure spiritual energy.
The eyes of these monks had dissipated, and the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were filled with extremely strong greed, and there was no expression.
The body is distorted and degenerates, which looks like the madman in the Eternal Night Desert.
After they left the house, they walked onto the long street without hesitation, and they all headed towards the gorgeous mansion beside the city lord's mansion.
Step, step, step...
At first, the pace was slightly and chaotic, but gradually, all the casual cultivators who had absorbed spiritual energy from the spirit stone began to take action.
The sound of footsteps flowed from the humble alleys, from the courtyard veranda, from the long street... like a river converging into the sea, surging towards the place where Pei Ling was.
********************
The yellow sand is long.
Blood surging.
Pei Ling, one by one, was separated from the vast desert with one sword. The monsters in front rushed over continuously, and the roars shook the sand and fell.
Puff!
A monster was as fast as lightning, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood from Pei Ling's body. In an instant, blood flowed through the wound. However, Pei Ling did not feel any pain, his breath did not drop, and the system hosting was not interrupted.
Looking at this scene, he immediately knew that the system was using the identity of the Five Plagues Patriarch to forcibly replace the other party with the injury!
Similar operations were used before in Yousu Tomb’s Land of Creation!
As the mind was turning, blood mirrors suddenly appeared around it.
The mirror is crimson, and the frames are complex in patterns, like flowers. When you look closely, you will see countless large and small eyeballs stacked and entangled, which is gloomy and terrifying.
After the blood mirror appeared, the mirror in the misty red light immediately reflected Pei Ling's real figure.
Pei Ling was not surprised at all when he saw that the blood mirror could reflect his true nature.
What he is facing now is a ancestor.
No matter how clever his methods are, he will not be surprised!
roar!!!
The monster roared and rushed towards the Blood Mirror, and rushed towards Pei Ling in the Blood Mirror.
At this moment, under the control of the system, Pei Ling immediately spread like a substance, and the darkness spread rapidly, swallowing all the blood mirrors.
The monster that had just rushed towards the mirror appeared strangely in front of Pei Ling, and instantly bit off his body of blood and blood.
Pei Ling was like before, without any injuries, no pain, and no changes in his cultivation aura.
On the blood mirror, gurgling blood suddenly began to flow out. The blood drizzled away the mist of the dark sky, revealing Pei Ling's figures again.
The monsters rushing towards the rushing towards the mirrors of these blood mirrors.
Pei Ling opened his mouth and sent out a silent text.
The blood flowing out of the mirror immediately began to retreat and return to the mirror.
In just a moment, all the blood mirrors were once again covered by the mist of the dark sky.
Soon, the regression stopped, the crimson mirror reappeared, and the figure of the Five Plagues Patriarch was suddenly reflected in the mirror.
Pei Ling immediately knew that the system used the rule of inverse!
When he was just trapped in the Five Plagues Patriarch, most of the rules he mastered were lost.
But the system killed monsters these times, but it has regained some of its background for him!
However, his current cultivation level has not yet recovered from the late stage of Hedao.
The system has found only a small part of the foundation for him!
Just as he was thinking, the bloody mirror disappeared, and the monster rushed over again...
Immediately, blood claws appeared one by one, Pei Ling raised his sword and fell, and the powerful sword aura turned like a wave, slashing towards all blood claws.
boom!!!
As Mars burst, huge movements and stillness shook the entire space. The yellow sand jumped rapidly, the dunes trembled, and the original desert seemed to turn into surging quicksand.
Wherever the knife's energy fell, blood claws suddenly dissipated.
The heavy footsteps like beating a drum sounded again, and more monsters appeared from afar and rushed towards Pei Ling.
But this time, the system took action without waiting for these monsters to approach.
The blood-colored sword energy scattered like a net, surging out.
Wherever the sharp blade goes, the broken limbs and arms are sprinkled all over the ground, and blood is floating like rain and snow!
A large number of monsters were slashed into pieces, and the desert instantly dyed into a layered crimson red.
********************
In the void, the cultivators of the eight sects looked at the battlefield without turning their eyes, and most of them held their breath and watched the battle seriously.
Only Wuchouzi and others sat cross-legged with a lazy attitude, while taking out the wine and spirit fruit from the storage bag and drinking it casually: Emperor Pei is worthy of being the Immortal Emperor. Even though he can only use ordinary bodies and ordinary methods, respond quickly and have a vicious vision, it is definitely not comparable to these inferior immortals.
The immortal emperor is extremely deep, even in the villa, there are very few people, so how can I say too much?
The beggar-like monk shook his head slightly and said, "How long can he last for this little illusion tower?"
The noble young man-like cultivator said lightly: Just a low-level immortal. Even if he has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Period, he will only last for three or five days at most.
The ladies-like monk smiled and said: Emperor Pei’s methods are unpredictable. The lower-class immortals in the Illusion Tower may only last for one day at most.
I guess for an hour.
I think it's a quarter of an hour.
Haha, I guess at most ten breaths...
Wuchouzi sipped the wine and shook his head slightly and said: Ten breaths are impossible.
The main purpose of Emperor Pei Xian came to challenge the ancestor of this illusion tower was to guide these inferior immortals.
Once this inferior immortal with a heart covered with dust is defeated too quickly, with his poor background and feet, what can he understand?
The Immortal Emperor is kind and kind. Since he personally teaches this inferior immortal, he will definitely be sympathetic and will not force the inferior immortals to be difficult.
When the other monks of Wushi Villa heard this, they nodded: Not bad.
Since that's the case, I guess it should be half an hour...
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