The light of the clear glass tower flows, as if it is integrated with Qingming.
As the copper bells swayed slowly, the thick ringtone sound was like an ancient sacrifice song, fluctuating layer by layer to all directions.
On the highest floor of the tower, many gray robes stood on the railings, looking at the field with a plain expression.
Seeing that the effects of a pure land dissipated, the Supreme Elders of the Reincarnation Tower immediately nodded with satisfaction: Pei Ling, this son, was finally educated by the Dafutu Order.
Next, there was another savior in this world.
What kind of cultivation level and means does the Dafutu Order personally take action on these younger generations, and it is naturally foolproof.
This son is very qualified, but I hope he will always do the world to save the world, slaughter the world and destroy all clans, so as not to let down the painstaking efforts of the Dafu Tu Order...
Before he finished speaking, a disaster cloud spread everywhere in the sky, and the sky and the earth were dizzy in a flash, as if it was trapped in eternal night.
The terrifying power of heaven escaped from the clouds, almost as real as the essence.
All the gray-robed monks showed surprise. Did the ancestor's Taoist disaster actually come early?
The leader immediately said: The ancestor has overcome the tribulation, and we will avoid it for the time being!
The others nodded one after another, and all the Supreme Elders made a unique magic trick. The huge glass tower emitted thousands of lights in an instant, dazzling and dazzling, shining everywhere. The next moment, the copper bells roared together, and all the lights converged. The tower body had already escaped into the void and quickly left.
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The clouds rolled and the ink gushed.
More and more electric snakes were wandering around quickly, with a faint thunder roaring, and they were already in a vast and powerful force, surging from all directions.
Pei Ling was shining with a mysterious shirt, dancing wildly in the ink, standing in a daze, and his aura was soaring around him, as majestic as a tide.
In the distance, the Five Plagues ancestor's gray robe was swollen, and his eyes were faint in his hood. His eyes looked at Pei Ling, full of exploration.
At this time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling made the last magic trick, opened his mouth, and silently spit out eight words.
In an instant, his entire body seemed extremely majestic, tall, distant and majestic, and it merged with the breath of this world.
At this moment, it seems that he is this world, he is the catastrophe, he is the thunder, he is part of this great heavenly tribulation!
Seeing that the immortal art had been successfully used, Pei Ling's heart was even more serious.
If he is facing a sect leader of the Hedao period, he will use the moment when he is afraid of me as much as the sky, the battle will end!
However, what he is going to deal with is a ancestor of the Reincarnation Tower.
The successful use of immortal arts only means that the real battle has just begun!
Although the Hedao Period and the Tribulation Period are only one level apart, there is an insurmountable natural barrier between them!
In the place where Yousu Tomb created, in the third sect, the corpses of the Tao can see the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation.
The path of immortality is ruthless. As soon as we reach the back, the gap between realms is like a world of difference, which makes many amazing monks lose their lives.
When Pei Ling practiced all living beings, he was injured by the ancestor of Jiuyishan when he crossed the sea of suffering...
Not long ago, Master Yao Qingying specifically warned him not to frequently use immortal arts that violate the principles of heaven.
But now... if he wants to defeat the ancestor of the Reincarnation Tower in front of him, he must use all his strength, but he can't care about those!
Next, not only immortal arts, but also he wants to call him fall... The will of the true immortal comes out to help him!
Just as Pei Ling was thinking about countermeasures quickly, the Five Plagues Patriarch's expression also darkened.
This junior's immortal art can make him come early, but he cannot succeed!
As my mind turned around, the Five Plagues Patriarch was about to take action, but a huge fear of heaven suddenly arose in his heart.
The vast and blue sky is vast and endless, unfathomable!
Even though he overcomes all the obstacles, from a weak creature to a tribulation period, at this moment, facing the power of the world that carries and raises him, he still feels like a vast world and is just a ants.
It is like a long whale swallowing 80,000 miles, stirring up the wind and waves, wandering around the blue waves in a row, and finally it is difficult to get out of the ocean; it is like a mountain roaring proudly over thousands of ridges, shaking the forests, and thousands of beasts bowing their heads, but they do not escape the mountains and forests; it is also like a hawk and falcon swaying up to 90,000 miles, hitting the sky, chasing the cold rabbit, and always dominating the sky.
Five Plagues The ancestor at this moment only felt like a long whale stranded, a fierce tiger leaving the mountain, a hawk leaving the feathers... He was so powerful that he was in the sky, and he regarded all living beings like straw dogs. The tribulation period was no exception!
However, he immediately calmed down his mind and with great perseverance, he resisted this instinctive fear. As the gray robe fluttered, the Five Plagues ancestors did not move quickly and produced a strange magic trick.
His voice is cold: Break!
The next moment, Pei Ling, who was standing in the distance, suddenly gushed out of blood all over his body, soaking his mysterious shirt in an instant!
Dingdong!An external attack was detected, and this practice ended here.Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending without worries!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied...
Accompanied by the system's prompt sound, Pei Ling immediately recovered his physical control, and his breath instantly became extremely powerful. Unlike the previous battle of rules in the Pure Land, the Five Plagues Patriarch faced him head-on. Therefore, the moment he was injured, the power of the Immortal of the End Way was unreserved.
The immortal art was interrupted, and Pei Ling did not hesitate at all. He immediately spoke coldly and magnificently: Forget it!
sleep!
Everyone!
As soon as the words came, the rules of this world changed immediately.
A dense replica of the ancestral sword appeared between heaven and earth. The sword light shone, the snow blade was like scales, and all the replicas gathered like a river, surging and roaring, and slashing towards the ancestor of the Five Plagues!
At the same time, Pei Ling held up the Nine Soul Sword, and his spirit was condensed.
A huge blood blade quickly emerged in the void above his head, like a blood-colored continent. In the dark night, it seemed like a pool of rapidly growing blood, which collapsed in an instant, turned into a surging blood waterfall, and slashed down with a bang!
The Five Plagues Patriarch was immediately affected by the laws of Forgetfulness and Sleep, but his movements were slightly stiff and he quickly returned to normal.
Above the sky, the heavy cloud of disasters had not dissipated, but the feeling that he was extremely afraid and shrunk, and he was afraid to take action had receded like a tide.
Five Plagues The ancestor immediately stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers...
The bloody eyes opened from the void, and the pupils were full of malicious intentions and looked at the ancestral sword replica body that was swarming in. Wherever the eyes went, blood spread, dyeing the disaster clouds into scarlet red.
When the Senhan long sword slashed into the blood, it suddenly became like a slumber, and its speed dropped sharply, as slow as a snail.
The blood waterfall surging, and when the majestic sword energy entered this blood color, it also stagnated instantly and its power dropped sharply.
Immediately afterwards, the Five Plagues Patriarch raised his arm and pointed at Pei Ling at all.
As the copper bells swayed slowly, the thick ringtone sound was like an ancient sacrifice song, fluctuating layer by layer to all directions.
On the highest floor of the tower, many gray robes stood on the railings, looking at the field with a plain expression.
Seeing that the effects of a pure land dissipated, the Supreme Elders of the Reincarnation Tower immediately nodded with satisfaction: Pei Ling, this son, was finally educated by the Dafutu Order.
Next, there was another savior in this world.
What kind of cultivation level and means does the Dafutu Order personally take action on these younger generations, and it is naturally foolproof.
This son is very qualified, but I hope he will always do the world to save the world, slaughter the world and destroy all clans, so as not to let down the painstaking efforts of the Dafu Tu Order...
Before he finished speaking, a disaster cloud spread everywhere in the sky, and the sky and the earth were dizzy in a flash, as if it was trapped in eternal night.
The terrifying power of heaven escaped from the clouds, almost as real as the essence.
All the gray-robed monks showed surprise. Did the ancestor's Taoist disaster actually come early?
The leader immediately said: The ancestor has overcome the tribulation, and we will avoid it for the time being!
The others nodded one after another, and all the Supreme Elders made a unique magic trick. The huge glass tower emitted thousands of lights in an instant, dazzling and dazzling, shining everywhere. The next moment, the copper bells roared together, and all the lights converged. The tower body had already escaped into the void and quickly left.
********************
The clouds rolled and the ink gushed.
More and more electric snakes were wandering around quickly, with a faint thunder roaring, and they were already in a vast and powerful force, surging from all directions.
Pei Ling was shining with a mysterious shirt, dancing wildly in the ink, standing in a daze, and his aura was soaring around him, as majestic as a tide.
In the distance, the Five Plagues ancestor's gray robe was swollen, and his eyes were faint in his hood. His eyes looked at Pei Ling, full of exploration.
At this time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling made the last magic trick, opened his mouth, and silently spit out eight words.
In an instant, his entire body seemed extremely majestic, tall, distant and majestic, and it merged with the breath of this world.
At this moment, it seems that he is this world, he is the catastrophe, he is the thunder, he is part of this great heavenly tribulation!
Seeing that the immortal art had been successfully used, Pei Ling's heart was even more serious.
If he is facing a sect leader of the Hedao period, he will use the moment when he is afraid of me as much as the sky, the battle will end!
However, what he is going to deal with is a ancestor of the Reincarnation Tower.
The successful use of immortal arts only means that the real battle has just begun!
Although the Hedao Period and the Tribulation Period are only one level apart, there is an insurmountable natural barrier between them!
In the place where Yousu Tomb created, in the third sect, the corpses of the Tao can see the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation.
The path of immortality is ruthless. As soon as we reach the back, the gap between realms is like a world of difference, which makes many amazing monks lose their lives.
When Pei Ling practiced all living beings, he was injured by the ancestor of Jiuyishan when he crossed the sea of suffering...
Not long ago, Master Yao Qingying specifically warned him not to frequently use immortal arts that violate the principles of heaven.
But now... if he wants to defeat the ancestor of the Reincarnation Tower in front of him, he must use all his strength, but he can't care about those!
Next, not only immortal arts, but also he wants to call him fall... The will of the true immortal comes out to help him!
Just as Pei Ling was thinking about countermeasures quickly, the Five Plagues Patriarch's expression also darkened.
This junior's immortal art can make him come early, but he cannot succeed!
As my mind turned around, the Five Plagues Patriarch was about to take action, but a huge fear of heaven suddenly arose in his heart.
The vast and blue sky is vast and endless, unfathomable!
Even though he overcomes all the obstacles, from a weak creature to a tribulation period, at this moment, facing the power of the world that carries and raises him, he still feels like a vast world and is just a ants.
It is like a long whale swallowing 80,000 miles, stirring up the wind and waves, wandering around the blue waves in a row, and finally it is difficult to get out of the ocean; it is like a mountain roaring proudly over thousands of ridges, shaking the forests, and thousands of beasts bowing their heads, but they do not escape the mountains and forests; it is also like a hawk and falcon swaying up to 90,000 miles, hitting the sky, chasing the cold rabbit, and always dominating the sky.
Five Plagues The ancestor at this moment only felt like a long whale stranded, a fierce tiger leaving the mountain, a hawk leaving the feathers... He was so powerful that he was in the sky, and he regarded all living beings like straw dogs. The tribulation period was no exception!
However, he immediately calmed down his mind and with great perseverance, he resisted this instinctive fear. As the gray robe fluttered, the Five Plagues ancestors did not move quickly and produced a strange magic trick.
His voice is cold: Break!
The next moment, Pei Ling, who was standing in the distance, suddenly gushed out of blood all over his body, soaking his mysterious shirt in an instant!
Dingdong!An external attack was detected, and this practice ended here.Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending without worries!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied...
Accompanied by the system's prompt sound, Pei Ling immediately recovered his physical control, and his breath instantly became extremely powerful. Unlike the previous battle of rules in the Pure Land, the Five Plagues Patriarch faced him head-on. Therefore, the moment he was injured, the power of the Immortal of the End Way was unreserved.
The immortal art was interrupted, and Pei Ling did not hesitate at all. He immediately spoke coldly and magnificently: Forget it!
sleep!
Everyone!
As soon as the words came, the rules of this world changed immediately.
A dense replica of the ancestral sword appeared between heaven and earth. The sword light shone, the snow blade was like scales, and all the replicas gathered like a river, surging and roaring, and slashing towards the ancestor of the Five Plagues!
At the same time, Pei Ling held up the Nine Soul Sword, and his spirit was condensed.
A huge blood blade quickly emerged in the void above his head, like a blood-colored continent. In the dark night, it seemed like a pool of rapidly growing blood, which collapsed in an instant, turned into a surging blood waterfall, and slashed down with a bang!
The Five Plagues Patriarch was immediately affected by the laws of Forgetfulness and Sleep, but his movements were slightly stiff and he quickly returned to normal.
Above the sky, the heavy cloud of disasters had not dissipated, but the feeling that he was extremely afraid and shrunk, and he was afraid to take action had receded like a tide.
Five Plagues The ancestor immediately stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers...
The bloody eyes opened from the void, and the pupils were full of malicious intentions and looked at the ancestral sword replica body that was swarming in. Wherever the eyes went, blood spread, dyeing the disaster clouds into scarlet red.
When the Senhan long sword slashed into the blood, it suddenly became like a slumber, and its speed dropped sharply, as slow as a snail.
The blood waterfall surging, and when the majestic sword energy entered this blood color, it also stagnated instantly and its power dropped sharply.
Immediately afterwards, the Five Plagues Patriarch raised his arm and pointed at Pei Ling at all.