The clouds are like mountains, winding thousands of miles.
Huge vines wind into the dome.
A sacred tree covers endless mountains and rivers, and during the four seasons, rivers, springs and waterfalls.
Thousands of spiritual plants are surrounded by swaying, with a strong fairy spirit, and the smoke and clouds are lingering like green belts.
The figure with a mysterious shirt and a knife was wandering among them, walking through the flowers and willows, like an inconspicuous little insect.
Pei Ling walked forward step by step under the control of the system.
As he climbed, the order that was added to him became more and more.
The invisible chains fell layer by layer, and his aura was also rising step by step, terrifying pressure, shaking the surroundings. Wherever he went, the plants and trees were separated and the mountains and rivers were quiet, which seemed to be frightened by them, and it had reached a point that ordinary immortals could not reach.
The clouds are vast, like the surging rivers and seas, rolling up the sleeves of the robe.
Pei Ling stepped out in one step, and several clusters of spiritual flowers explored their heads from the clouds and mists, with branches and leaves vividly swaying like dancing.
This place is already a high place for building wood, with clouds within reach. The endless palaces and many fairies with blooming branches and fairy looks are still far away in the sky.
With the floating fairy music, every step of climbing, there is a huge pressure, and it thunders down, as if it wants to knock down all the creatures on the building wood to dust.
The fairy palace is majestic and the heavenly girl wanders like a flower.
The seemingly empty void, the resistance is like the essence, and every step seems to be walking among the thousand-year-old black iron.
At the same time, the order and rules that bound Pei Ling gradually turned into tough and cold red gold chains. Above the chains, the mighty power of heaven shone, bound his body and soul in a row.
The sequin breath dissipated, as if Pei Ling had a slight violation, he would send a thunderous blow, causing him to fall from Jianmu and never have a chance to be with the immortal from then on.
Pei Ling immediately understood that this was the consequence of his past violation of the will of heaven.
The order and rules of becoming an immortal are instinctively repelling him!
However, his background is extremely profound. Under the control of the system, his pace has not changed at all, and he still maintains a uniform speed and continues to climb.
The mountain road is rugged, the flowers are swaying, the jade grass is green like jade, and the stream flows gently, which suddenly turns into a waterfall and hangs on the cliffs, just like a simple practice.
There is another smoke blowing through, and the coldness penetrates the Taoist body, the green mountains are green, turning into autumn red, like burning flames.
Before we knew it, frost spread, covering thousands of miles, extinguishing the crimson fire in late autumn. The vastness of the world was only a vast area of jade…
All kinds of scenes are bizarre.
It seemed that the extremely long years had passed since he embarked on Jianmu and began to walk the Immortal Lord Yanxu, and it seemed that only a moment had passed.
He didn't know how the two immortals took action, but his path was constantly changing between Jianmu and the turbid world and the feast of Chengtian.
The voices of Li Luo, Immortal Lord and Yanxu, Immortal Lord, sounded in his ears from time to time!
The world is illusory; impure, chaos; order, disorder... It alternates and rotates like lightning, thousands of years are like a moment, and one moment is like a thousand years.
Now, I am still thinking normally when I follow the path of "Li Luo" Immortal Lord.
But following the path of the Immortal Lord "Yanxu", your thinking will fall into chaos and you will be completely unable to think!
The system has always been completely immune to the influence of the mental level.
There were so many inner demon disasters before, as long as the system started to host, I could immediately recover from my awakening...
However, this time...
The path of the immortal master "Yanxu" is chaos!
It must return to chaos as the immortal master of "Yanxu" said!
Confused thinking is part of this disorderly road!
Pei Ling thought quickly in his heart. Although he is now under the system, he can only think normally when climbing Jianmu.
Now he has walked a long way in Jianmu. Yanxu Immortal Lord is about to appear again...
really!
Just as this thought arose, a figure in a scarlet palace costume appeared in the void in front of him without any warning, with a phoenix eye and a majestic nature. When he looked down, his pure white eyes were filled with Gao Yuanyaomi: Wake up!
Pei Xianyou, you don’t have much time left!
The next moment, the magnificent building and the surrounding scenery were all broken.
The colorful palace appeared again, the crystal palace was in the main hall, and the dragon king with a dragon head and human body looked gloomy and was sitting on the throne.
In his dragon eyes, he looked at Pei Ling coldly and said with a thunderous voice: Human child, you... won!
I have no more problems to test you.
I... said that as long as you solve the problem, the Dragon Queen will reunite with you and fulfill your promise.
While speaking, the Dragon King's face twitched repeatedly and ordered, "Left and Left, please come!"
Upon hearing this, many immortals from the Dragon and Water clans all showed great shame.
Shiqin and Xiqin both showed joy on their faces, and secretly sent a message to Pei Ling: Hero of the human race, you won!congratulations!
Very good!The hero of the human race, you can reunite with the Dragon Queen!!
The king is really shameless. He clearly said that as long as you solve a difficult problem, you will reunite with the Dragon Queen... However, the hero of the human race, you are so amazing!Even if the king goes back on his word, there is no way to stop you from being in love with the Dragon Queen!
Congratulations!
The dragon girl standing by the throne, Yao You looked complicated. She looked at the Dragon King and Pei Ling again. She breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but send a message to Pei Ling: Father... The Dragon King has always been narrow-minded. Although you...father wins, you must be careful!
Pei Ling stood motionless under the control of the system.
In a moment, two dragon maids led a graceful figure to walk in quickly.
The dragon queen was wearing a Lingxu bun, a red gold-clad hairpin, a pine green gold-clad palace outfit, a plain face with a thousand beautiful face, a bright eyes with tears, a frown and a light sorrow, looking like pear blossoms with rain and peony smoke, with a charming charm.
She walked into the hall and didn't even look at the Dragon King and the many ministers. Her beautiful eyes stuck to Pei Ling tightly. After walking two steps, she couldn't help but call out, saying, "Pei Lang!"
Is this in a dream?
There is still a day to meet in this life...
The Dragon Queen's affectionate confession resounded in her ears, but Pei Ling's thinking immediately became extremely chaotic. His mind was buzzing, and countless people and things quickly appeared intertwined, twisted, rotated, mixed... In a bizarre, the ultimate delicacy exploded in his entire Taoist body and soul!
His body, his soul, and his destiny all felt a delicious taste that he had never felt in his life!
The feeling of satisfaction is rising!
However, at this moment, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, suddenly made a move that was completely different from the plot of the story!
He pinched his fingers and quickly produced ancient magic tricks, and the aura around him changed violently.
Pei Ling suddenly woke up and immediately recognized that this was the return!
This time, the immortals in Wushi Villa gave them the magic skills!
The function of this immortal art is to create cultivation strength from one to ten kalpa out of thin air!
However, ordinary Mahayana monks can indeed create several kalpas of cultivation out of thin air, greatly increasing their strength, but he cannot do it!
He is the Xuanyuan Tribulation of the Ten Directions, which is the limit of the Heavenly Way.
This immortal art cannot create more than one hundred kalpas for him out of thin air!
His mind has not yet stopped, and his body has successfully implemented the system's control.
Pei Ling's originally chaotic thinking quickly began to wake up.
The coldness, chaos, evil, depravity, and depravity that scattered around him also began to close quickly.
In an instant, all the chaos on his body was like a river returning to the sea, and all the chaotic arts were sank into this immortal art!
Pei Ling's aura was rising step by step, and the cultivation of the Mahayana of Hundred Tribulations burst out without reservation. Just as the power of the Hundred Tribulations exploded, it was like a seed breaking out of the ground. His cultivation level increased a little again and broke through another catastrophe!
The increase in cultivation in this catastrophe was like a rock that broke the sky, and the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment.
The terrifying aura was like a tide of anger, heading towards all directions.
Feeling unprecedented strength, a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart: if the immortal is not revealed, he is the strongest!
This is the 101st Taoist disaster!
Almost at the same time, an immortal with double pupils and drooping ears appeared. The immortal Li Luo looked at the aura on Pei Ling's body, and his expression was dull and unpredictable surprise.
But soon, the Immortal Li Luo had recovered as usual.
He looked at Pei Ling and said lightly: Don’t sleep again.
Climb the building wood quickly!
The road is bright, why bother yourself!
As soon as he finished speaking, the crystal palace and the many immortals in the palace were fading away in an instant, and the towering building trees reappeared.
Straws of Lingquan water vapor splashed like rain, sprinkling on Pei Ling's clothes, cheering his mind.
At the same time as Lingquan water vapor, there are dense rules of order. The red gold chains hold the fierce power of the sky, like a net of heaven and earth, locking Pei Ling layer by layer.
Unlike the previous step-by-step climbing of Jianmu, this time, Pei Ling did not continue to set off immediately. Instead, under the control of the system, he quickly made an ancient magic trick, his lips moved, and he silently recited eight words.
In the blink of an eye, Pei Ling's aura quickly rose. His contrasting Jianmu was like a worm's body, suddenly becoming majestic and tall, as if in an instant, he became the incarnation of this sky.
Above the sky, the disaster clouds gathered, and were as vast as the sea in a blink of an eye.
The purple and green light shines in it, and the majestic, profound and blazing sky power spreads throughout the sky.
Rumble...
Thunder is like a tide, and pressure is like a prison.
It's a world of thousands of feet, and I'm as afraid as the sky!
In an instant, the world fell into a vast white world, and a huge thunder thunder slashed down.
boom!!!
In the earth-shaking loud noise, thunder fell like a sword, slashing straight on Pei Ling's body. The moment it touched its body, the huge thunder turned into countless thin electric snakes, quickly absorbed by its Taoist body.
Pei Ling's aura changed violently, and the 101st Taoist disaster created out of thin air began to turn from virtual to reality!
Kakkakkakka...
The terrifying movements came out. Because they violated the principles of nature, they bound Pei Ling's many chains of order. For some reason, they began to melt and disintegrate inch by themselves...
The sky is full of light, and purple and green intertwined like a fantasy.
More thunders rushing to come, and in an instant, thunder fell, like a vast ocean.
The traces of spider-web-like cracks in the void will last for a long time, and the dark chaotic storm continues to emerge and grow.
The fleeting darkness quickly increased.
In the darkness, nine white pillars seemed to rise from the sky, and dense chains of heavenly tribulation hang down from the nine pillars, like vigorous vines, wrapping around a blood-colored coffin, suspended in the air, sinking and floating in the vast thunder.
When Pei Ling came to his senses, he found himself standing among the nine pillars, rolling and chasing like a turbulent tide, slashing wildly.
In the darkness outside the nine pillars, figures of different heights, fatness and thinness stood quietly.
All human races were filled with dust and stared at the figures passing through the tribulation among the nine pillars.
The emotions of prayer, perseverance, longing, tenacity... are almost as real.
Looking at this familiar scene, Pei Ling was stunned. Then he immediately remembered that Yanxu Immortal Lord told him not long ago that when he walked the other party's path, when he saw the heavenly tribulation, he broke the shackles, cut open the cage, and saw his true self...
Now, he did see the heavenly tribulation, but this heavenly tribulation was summoned by him!
Moreover, it is not on the road to the Immortal Lord Yanxu, but on the road to the Immortal Lord Liluo!
Before Pei Ling could think too much, the clouds in the sky surged, and countless purple and blue colors fell in turmoil.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
********************
The prehistoric.
Looking down at the wife's peak.
The afterglow of the war has not yet been closed, and blood is sprinkled everywhere, and the aura of magic is as strong as the essence. On the ground that is beyond recognition, there are broken limbs and broken arms, sprinkled like rain.
These limbs are all blue-black and have many pus-like bumps, which seem to be owned by clam demon clans.
Gu Miao's green robe and soap boots, with long hair disguised. He was still carrying a long sword on his back. The light in the sword box was faintly shining. The natal flying sword that had no life and no inspiration before was slightly shattered at this moment, exuding a vibrant aura, as if he had a new life again.
He stood alone in a pool of blood, and in front of him a new tomb. The soil of the tomb was not dry, and a huge bluestone monument stood in front of the tomb. It was as smooth as a mirror and empty as a word.
Gu Miao looked gloomy and suddenly pulled out his natal flying sword with his backhand. Most of the cracks all over the sword's body had disappeared. Looking at the sword's body as full as water, the occasional cracks, like the rippling water pattern, have regained the cold feeling that the sharp blade should have.
The sword light flew, and the stone powder rustled.
Suddenly, a line of big words with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared on the giant monument: The Tomb of the Beloved Wife Clam Immortal.
My husband started crying.
After engraving the last word, Gu Miao bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground, as if he was extremely sad!
At the same time, a vague and lofty feeling surged out from the new grave, like the river of heaven rolling back, pouring into Gu Miao's body without reservation!
In an instant, Gu Miao's robe and clothes were windless, and the flying sword in his hand buzzed into the clouds. The sword sounded continuously, and a huge light shone with a loud bang!
With just one breath, all the cracks on the flying sword in the natal world disappeared. The entire sword body was as smooth as new, as if it had been melted perfectly again in this moment. The huge sword light erupted, fierce, powerful, and majestic... The lofty and ethereal meaning unique to the immortals quietly dissipated.
It has become a fairy sword!
Looking at the wife's peak, the old man with white hair holding a whisk and many Mahayana looked at this scene, all of whom showed joyful smiles.
Gu Miao turned around slowly, and his robe and shirt were flying, his figure was tall and his aura was as vast as the sea, and like a famous sword standing tall, flawless and flawless.
Facing the lonely peak, Gu Miao nodded slowly: Fortunately, I have not been humiliated!
very good!On the platform under the waterfall, the white-haired old man said with a smile, "The immortal washing of "Gu Miao" is very successful!"
You must remember.
In the process of washing immortals, you must restrain your hatred for the fallen immortals in order to be realistic.
Only in this way can we completely obtain the immortal position, cultivation, fate, and energy of the fallen immortal... to obtain everything from them!
‘Gu Miao’ did a very good job!
Now, you can stabilize the realm of immortals first, and I will protect the Dharma for you.
Next, who will go?
As soon as he finished speaking, a human Mahayana immediately stood up and saluted: I'll try it!
The white-haired immortal nodded, and the whisk moved slightly, and the second round of immortal washing was already started...
********************
The land of chaos.
The nine pillars are as bright as the moonlight in later generations, standing quietly.
The dense chains are like dense lychees, hanging down from the sky, and the road is vast, as if the river is drooping.
The blood-colored coffin wrapped in layers, floating like swallowing and spitting, like the sound of chains of water rubbing over the sky.
Rumble...
The purple and green light overlapped like a tide, and the thunder went from dense to sparse, and finally came to an abrupt end, like the cloud of the ink disaster, and it also began to dissipate quickly.
Dingdong!This time the enlightenment is completed...
Dingdong!The third branch of Ascension to Immortality: The orthodox way of heaven, the progress is unknown...
Dingdong!This practice has been completed. Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending to the worry-free!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied...
Accompanied by a series of system prompts, Pei Ling restored his physical control.
His aura is perfect at this moment, like the most flawless creature in the world. His every move is full of surging power. It seems that in a moment, he can move mountains and fill the sea, pick stars and get the moon, call the wind and rain, and turn the earth into the sky!
Looking at the familiar darkness around and the towering white pillars in the darkness, waiting for a moment, without any change, Pei Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although his path this time was not the one he showed in front of the Immortal Lord Yanxu last time, he finally broke free from the road between Immortal Lord Liluo and Immortal Lord Yanxu!
The orthodox way of heaven...
In front of the two immortals, jumping left and right. This branch of ascension to immortals is simply seeking death!
Fortunately, neither Li Luo or Yanxu Immortal Lord fought with each other in full swing, and there was no intention of attacking him, otherwise...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to leave immediately.
But at this moment, I heard a very familiar voice that came into his ears: Interesting!
One hundred and one Taoist disaster...
Mortal, what's your name?
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling was stunned. This was the voice of the Immortal Lord Yanxu!
But the next moment, he quickly reacted, not the Immortal Lord Yanxu, but the Heavenly Tribulation!
Huge vines wind into the dome.
A sacred tree covers endless mountains and rivers, and during the four seasons, rivers, springs and waterfalls.
Thousands of spiritual plants are surrounded by swaying, with a strong fairy spirit, and the smoke and clouds are lingering like green belts.
The figure with a mysterious shirt and a knife was wandering among them, walking through the flowers and willows, like an inconspicuous little insect.
Pei Ling walked forward step by step under the control of the system.
As he climbed, the order that was added to him became more and more.
The invisible chains fell layer by layer, and his aura was also rising step by step, terrifying pressure, shaking the surroundings. Wherever he went, the plants and trees were separated and the mountains and rivers were quiet, which seemed to be frightened by them, and it had reached a point that ordinary immortals could not reach.
The clouds are vast, like the surging rivers and seas, rolling up the sleeves of the robe.
Pei Ling stepped out in one step, and several clusters of spiritual flowers explored their heads from the clouds and mists, with branches and leaves vividly swaying like dancing.
This place is already a high place for building wood, with clouds within reach. The endless palaces and many fairies with blooming branches and fairy looks are still far away in the sky.
With the floating fairy music, every step of climbing, there is a huge pressure, and it thunders down, as if it wants to knock down all the creatures on the building wood to dust.
The fairy palace is majestic and the heavenly girl wanders like a flower.
The seemingly empty void, the resistance is like the essence, and every step seems to be walking among the thousand-year-old black iron.
At the same time, the order and rules that bound Pei Ling gradually turned into tough and cold red gold chains. Above the chains, the mighty power of heaven shone, bound his body and soul in a row.
The sequin breath dissipated, as if Pei Ling had a slight violation, he would send a thunderous blow, causing him to fall from Jianmu and never have a chance to be with the immortal from then on.
Pei Ling immediately understood that this was the consequence of his past violation of the will of heaven.
The order and rules of becoming an immortal are instinctively repelling him!
However, his background is extremely profound. Under the control of the system, his pace has not changed at all, and he still maintains a uniform speed and continues to climb.
The mountain road is rugged, the flowers are swaying, the jade grass is green like jade, and the stream flows gently, which suddenly turns into a waterfall and hangs on the cliffs, just like a simple practice.
There is another smoke blowing through, and the coldness penetrates the Taoist body, the green mountains are green, turning into autumn red, like burning flames.
Before we knew it, frost spread, covering thousands of miles, extinguishing the crimson fire in late autumn. The vastness of the world was only a vast area of jade…
All kinds of scenes are bizarre.
It seemed that the extremely long years had passed since he embarked on Jianmu and began to walk the Immortal Lord Yanxu, and it seemed that only a moment had passed.
He didn't know how the two immortals took action, but his path was constantly changing between Jianmu and the turbid world and the feast of Chengtian.
The voices of Li Luo, Immortal Lord and Yanxu, Immortal Lord, sounded in his ears from time to time!
The world is illusory; impure, chaos; order, disorder... It alternates and rotates like lightning, thousands of years are like a moment, and one moment is like a thousand years.
Now, I am still thinking normally when I follow the path of "Li Luo" Immortal Lord.
But following the path of the Immortal Lord "Yanxu", your thinking will fall into chaos and you will be completely unable to think!
The system has always been completely immune to the influence of the mental level.
There were so many inner demon disasters before, as long as the system started to host, I could immediately recover from my awakening...
However, this time...
The path of the immortal master "Yanxu" is chaos!
It must return to chaos as the immortal master of "Yanxu" said!
Confused thinking is part of this disorderly road!
Pei Ling thought quickly in his heart. Although he is now under the system, he can only think normally when climbing Jianmu.
Now he has walked a long way in Jianmu. Yanxu Immortal Lord is about to appear again...
really!
Just as this thought arose, a figure in a scarlet palace costume appeared in the void in front of him without any warning, with a phoenix eye and a majestic nature. When he looked down, his pure white eyes were filled with Gao Yuanyaomi: Wake up!
Pei Xianyou, you don’t have much time left!
The next moment, the magnificent building and the surrounding scenery were all broken.
The colorful palace appeared again, the crystal palace was in the main hall, and the dragon king with a dragon head and human body looked gloomy and was sitting on the throne.
In his dragon eyes, he looked at Pei Ling coldly and said with a thunderous voice: Human child, you... won!
I have no more problems to test you.
I... said that as long as you solve the problem, the Dragon Queen will reunite with you and fulfill your promise.
While speaking, the Dragon King's face twitched repeatedly and ordered, "Left and Left, please come!"
Upon hearing this, many immortals from the Dragon and Water clans all showed great shame.
Shiqin and Xiqin both showed joy on their faces, and secretly sent a message to Pei Ling: Hero of the human race, you won!congratulations!
Very good!The hero of the human race, you can reunite with the Dragon Queen!!
The king is really shameless. He clearly said that as long as you solve a difficult problem, you will reunite with the Dragon Queen... However, the hero of the human race, you are so amazing!Even if the king goes back on his word, there is no way to stop you from being in love with the Dragon Queen!
Congratulations!
The dragon girl standing by the throne, Yao You looked complicated. She looked at the Dragon King and Pei Ling again. She breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but send a message to Pei Ling: Father... The Dragon King has always been narrow-minded. Although you...father wins, you must be careful!
Pei Ling stood motionless under the control of the system.
In a moment, two dragon maids led a graceful figure to walk in quickly.
The dragon queen was wearing a Lingxu bun, a red gold-clad hairpin, a pine green gold-clad palace outfit, a plain face with a thousand beautiful face, a bright eyes with tears, a frown and a light sorrow, looking like pear blossoms with rain and peony smoke, with a charming charm.
She walked into the hall and didn't even look at the Dragon King and the many ministers. Her beautiful eyes stuck to Pei Ling tightly. After walking two steps, she couldn't help but call out, saying, "Pei Lang!"
Is this in a dream?
There is still a day to meet in this life...
The Dragon Queen's affectionate confession resounded in her ears, but Pei Ling's thinking immediately became extremely chaotic. His mind was buzzing, and countless people and things quickly appeared intertwined, twisted, rotated, mixed... In a bizarre, the ultimate delicacy exploded in his entire Taoist body and soul!
His body, his soul, and his destiny all felt a delicious taste that he had never felt in his life!
The feeling of satisfaction is rising!
However, at this moment, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, suddenly made a move that was completely different from the plot of the story!
He pinched his fingers and quickly produced ancient magic tricks, and the aura around him changed violently.
Pei Ling suddenly woke up and immediately recognized that this was the return!
This time, the immortals in Wushi Villa gave them the magic skills!
The function of this immortal art is to create cultivation strength from one to ten kalpa out of thin air!
However, ordinary Mahayana monks can indeed create several kalpas of cultivation out of thin air, greatly increasing their strength, but he cannot do it!
He is the Xuanyuan Tribulation of the Ten Directions, which is the limit of the Heavenly Way.
This immortal art cannot create more than one hundred kalpas for him out of thin air!
His mind has not yet stopped, and his body has successfully implemented the system's control.
Pei Ling's originally chaotic thinking quickly began to wake up.
The coldness, chaos, evil, depravity, and depravity that scattered around him also began to close quickly.
In an instant, all the chaos on his body was like a river returning to the sea, and all the chaotic arts were sank into this immortal art!
Pei Ling's aura was rising step by step, and the cultivation of the Mahayana of Hundred Tribulations burst out without reservation. Just as the power of the Hundred Tribulations exploded, it was like a seed breaking out of the ground. His cultivation level increased a little again and broke through another catastrophe!
The increase in cultivation in this catastrophe was like a rock that broke the sky, and the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment.
The terrifying aura was like a tide of anger, heading towards all directions.
Feeling unprecedented strength, a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart: if the immortal is not revealed, he is the strongest!
This is the 101st Taoist disaster!
Almost at the same time, an immortal with double pupils and drooping ears appeared. The immortal Li Luo looked at the aura on Pei Ling's body, and his expression was dull and unpredictable surprise.
But soon, the Immortal Li Luo had recovered as usual.
He looked at Pei Ling and said lightly: Don’t sleep again.
Climb the building wood quickly!
The road is bright, why bother yourself!
As soon as he finished speaking, the crystal palace and the many immortals in the palace were fading away in an instant, and the towering building trees reappeared.
Straws of Lingquan water vapor splashed like rain, sprinkling on Pei Ling's clothes, cheering his mind.
At the same time as Lingquan water vapor, there are dense rules of order. The red gold chains hold the fierce power of the sky, like a net of heaven and earth, locking Pei Ling layer by layer.
Unlike the previous step-by-step climbing of Jianmu, this time, Pei Ling did not continue to set off immediately. Instead, under the control of the system, he quickly made an ancient magic trick, his lips moved, and he silently recited eight words.
In the blink of an eye, Pei Ling's aura quickly rose. His contrasting Jianmu was like a worm's body, suddenly becoming majestic and tall, as if in an instant, he became the incarnation of this sky.
Above the sky, the disaster clouds gathered, and were as vast as the sea in a blink of an eye.
The purple and green light shines in it, and the majestic, profound and blazing sky power spreads throughout the sky.
Rumble...
Thunder is like a tide, and pressure is like a prison.
It's a world of thousands of feet, and I'm as afraid as the sky!
In an instant, the world fell into a vast white world, and a huge thunder thunder slashed down.
boom!!!
In the earth-shaking loud noise, thunder fell like a sword, slashing straight on Pei Ling's body. The moment it touched its body, the huge thunder turned into countless thin electric snakes, quickly absorbed by its Taoist body.
Pei Ling's aura changed violently, and the 101st Taoist disaster created out of thin air began to turn from virtual to reality!
Kakkakkakka...
The terrifying movements came out. Because they violated the principles of nature, they bound Pei Ling's many chains of order. For some reason, they began to melt and disintegrate inch by themselves...
The sky is full of light, and purple and green intertwined like a fantasy.
More thunders rushing to come, and in an instant, thunder fell, like a vast ocean.
The traces of spider-web-like cracks in the void will last for a long time, and the dark chaotic storm continues to emerge and grow.
The fleeting darkness quickly increased.
In the darkness, nine white pillars seemed to rise from the sky, and dense chains of heavenly tribulation hang down from the nine pillars, like vigorous vines, wrapping around a blood-colored coffin, suspended in the air, sinking and floating in the vast thunder.
When Pei Ling came to his senses, he found himself standing among the nine pillars, rolling and chasing like a turbulent tide, slashing wildly.
In the darkness outside the nine pillars, figures of different heights, fatness and thinness stood quietly.
All human races were filled with dust and stared at the figures passing through the tribulation among the nine pillars.
The emotions of prayer, perseverance, longing, tenacity... are almost as real.
Looking at this familiar scene, Pei Ling was stunned. Then he immediately remembered that Yanxu Immortal Lord told him not long ago that when he walked the other party's path, when he saw the heavenly tribulation, he broke the shackles, cut open the cage, and saw his true self...
Now, he did see the heavenly tribulation, but this heavenly tribulation was summoned by him!
Moreover, it is not on the road to the Immortal Lord Yanxu, but on the road to the Immortal Lord Liluo!
Before Pei Ling could think too much, the clouds in the sky surged, and countless purple and blue colors fell in turmoil.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
********************
The prehistoric.
Looking down at the wife's peak.
The afterglow of the war has not yet been closed, and blood is sprinkled everywhere, and the aura of magic is as strong as the essence. On the ground that is beyond recognition, there are broken limbs and broken arms, sprinkled like rain.
These limbs are all blue-black and have many pus-like bumps, which seem to be owned by clam demon clans.
Gu Miao's green robe and soap boots, with long hair disguised. He was still carrying a long sword on his back. The light in the sword box was faintly shining. The natal flying sword that had no life and no inspiration before was slightly shattered at this moment, exuding a vibrant aura, as if he had a new life again.
He stood alone in a pool of blood, and in front of him a new tomb. The soil of the tomb was not dry, and a huge bluestone monument stood in front of the tomb. It was as smooth as a mirror and empty as a word.
Gu Miao looked gloomy and suddenly pulled out his natal flying sword with his backhand. Most of the cracks all over the sword's body had disappeared. Looking at the sword's body as full as water, the occasional cracks, like the rippling water pattern, have regained the cold feeling that the sharp blade should have.
The sword light flew, and the stone powder rustled.
Suddenly, a line of big words with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared on the giant monument: The Tomb of the Beloved Wife Clam Immortal.
My husband started crying.
After engraving the last word, Gu Miao bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground, as if he was extremely sad!
At the same time, a vague and lofty feeling surged out from the new grave, like the river of heaven rolling back, pouring into Gu Miao's body without reservation!
In an instant, Gu Miao's robe and clothes were windless, and the flying sword in his hand buzzed into the clouds. The sword sounded continuously, and a huge light shone with a loud bang!
With just one breath, all the cracks on the flying sword in the natal world disappeared. The entire sword body was as smooth as new, as if it had been melted perfectly again in this moment. The huge sword light erupted, fierce, powerful, and majestic... The lofty and ethereal meaning unique to the immortals quietly dissipated.
It has become a fairy sword!
Looking at the wife's peak, the old man with white hair holding a whisk and many Mahayana looked at this scene, all of whom showed joyful smiles.
Gu Miao turned around slowly, and his robe and shirt were flying, his figure was tall and his aura was as vast as the sea, and like a famous sword standing tall, flawless and flawless.
Facing the lonely peak, Gu Miao nodded slowly: Fortunately, I have not been humiliated!
very good!On the platform under the waterfall, the white-haired old man said with a smile, "The immortal washing of "Gu Miao" is very successful!"
You must remember.
In the process of washing immortals, you must restrain your hatred for the fallen immortals in order to be realistic.
Only in this way can we completely obtain the immortal position, cultivation, fate, and energy of the fallen immortal... to obtain everything from them!
‘Gu Miao’ did a very good job!
Now, you can stabilize the realm of immortals first, and I will protect the Dharma for you.
Next, who will go?
As soon as he finished speaking, a human Mahayana immediately stood up and saluted: I'll try it!
The white-haired immortal nodded, and the whisk moved slightly, and the second round of immortal washing was already started...
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The land of chaos.
The nine pillars are as bright as the moonlight in later generations, standing quietly.
The dense chains are like dense lychees, hanging down from the sky, and the road is vast, as if the river is drooping.
The blood-colored coffin wrapped in layers, floating like swallowing and spitting, like the sound of chains of water rubbing over the sky.
Rumble...
The purple and green light overlapped like a tide, and the thunder went from dense to sparse, and finally came to an abrupt end, like the cloud of the ink disaster, and it also began to dissipate quickly.
Dingdong!This time the enlightenment is completed...
Dingdong!The third branch of Ascension to Immortality: The orthodox way of heaven, the progress is unknown...
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Accompanied by a series of system prompts, Pei Ling restored his physical control.
His aura is perfect at this moment, like the most flawless creature in the world. His every move is full of surging power. It seems that in a moment, he can move mountains and fill the sea, pick stars and get the moon, call the wind and rain, and turn the earth into the sky!
Looking at the familiar darkness around and the towering white pillars in the darkness, waiting for a moment, without any change, Pei Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although his path this time was not the one he showed in front of the Immortal Lord Yanxu last time, he finally broke free from the road between Immortal Lord Liluo and Immortal Lord Yanxu!
The orthodox way of heaven...
In front of the two immortals, jumping left and right. This branch of ascension to immortals is simply seeking death!
Fortunately, neither Li Luo or Yanxu Immortal Lord fought with each other in full swing, and there was no intention of attacking him, otherwise...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to leave immediately.
But at this moment, I heard a very familiar voice that came into his ears: Interesting!
One hundred and one Taoist disaster...
Mortal, what's your name?
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling was stunned. This was the voice of the Immortal Lord Yanxu!
But the next moment, he quickly reacted, not the Immortal Lord Yanxu, but the Heavenly Tribulation!
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