The land of chaos.
The darkness is like a tide, and the whisper is like mercury pouring into the ground, and it is everywhere.
In the intersecting purple and blue, lightning shines in the sky, nine towering white pillars stand quietly, dense chains wrap around the blood-colored coffin, and the sound of gold and iron fighting between the sinking and floating is surging.
Rumble...
The last thunder was so powerful that it seemed to ignite the entire world.
The dazzling white light never fades for a long time, and it almost tries to tear apart this world.
In a moment, the terrifying power of the sky slowly faded away, and the disaster disappeared. Among the nine pillars that returned to darkness, a slender and graceful figure stood upright, with its wide sleeves swelling and white hair dispersed. Even though the scars were covered in the eyes, a blood stain blew out of the corner of the mouth, the breath was like a freshly sharpened sword blade, which was extremely sharp and perfect, flowing around the body.
Feng Yi was slightly dazed and looked at the confusing scene around him, then he came to his senses.
At this moment, there were dense human races gathered on the Gobi Desert beyond the nine pillars. These human races stood like flocks of sheep, following the Mahayana that escorted them here. Except for the gaps deliberately left behind, they almost wanted to squeeze the huge Gobi Desert out of the water.
Seeing that Wang Yi broke through eighty-one disasters, all human races showed their sincere joy.
Lin Shi smiled and repeatedly cheered: OK OK OK OK!There is another warrior in our clan. It can be seen that this world is full of energy and should belong to our clan!
He was always gloomy and indifferent, and his face was full of redness and nodded: Not bad!In the next battle, talents like "Yongyi" are needed...
Shen looked around and said loudly: Congratulations to fellow Taoist ‘Yongyi’ for making up for his foundation!Our clan is mighty, and we will live our lives forever. It is all in the human race!
The other human races were stunned, and then someone responded without hesitation: Congratulations to fellow Taoist "Yongyi" for making up for the foundation!Our clan is mighty, and we will live our lives forever. It is all in the human race!
Soon, all the human race shouted in unison: Long live the future, all of them are in the human race!!!
As the sound of crying shook the earth, Feng Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Her cultivation in the illusion was too low. A mere illusion disaster actually caused her to be so severely injured!
Thinking of this, his body moved and had already left the nine pillars. He appeared in front of Lin Shi and said calmly: I want to take a rest.
Lin Shi nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist 'Yongyi', you can recover with confidence.
Now only one day has passed, and the next thing is completely time!
one day?
Zhao Yi was slightly stunned. The time for a Taoist disaster was more than one day!
And she had just survived the tribulation in the illusion, and had a total of thirty-two Taoist tribulations!
Every Taoist disaster takes about ten days, and nearly a year has passed!
how……
Thinking of this, Wang Yi quickly realized that although this world seemed extremely real, it was just a huge illusion in the final analysis.
Is it a illusion? A thousand years is a moment, a moment is a thousand years, and it is also a very normal thing.
This is not surprising at all...
So, Wang Yi ignored this matter and immediately walked to the side, found a piece of open space and sat down, used the exercises to recover from his injuries.
At the same time, the human race in other villages took out the residual immortals, cut the flesh and blood, and arranged for mortals to enter the nine pillars to overcome the tribulation according to the order they arrived here...
Rumble...
Accompanied by the thunder that sounded occasionally, a mortal was wiped out in an instant and disappeared...
The human Mahayana looked at this scene very calmly, without any expression, just briefly ordered: Next.
Step, step, step...
At this moment, subtle footsteps came from behind the crowd.
A group of human figures appeared on the sand dunes in the distance.
On the sand dunes, in the sky, walking in the crowd, his eyes shining through the thick darkness, looking at the vague crowd in the distance, slightly surprised.
Her breath has returned to the Mahayana period at this moment, and the granting of the Human King to be an official has long ended.
The beautiful skirt still looked colorful in the confusion, but there were a few more dark colors on the hem of the skirt, emitting a clear smell of blood.
Not only Kongmeng, but other Mahayana in the team were also covered in dust and bloody clothes. Obviously, there was no peace along the way.
Even though the leader of the team clearly stated that the convenience was the destination, Kong Meng and other Mahayana still did not dare to neglect them. They still looked around with caution and carefully escorted many mortals down the sand dunes and approached the sea of people in front.
As the distance approaches, the scenes in the darkness become clearer and clearer.
The nine towering white pillars are like huge glorious watches, and they also seem to be the fence of a prison, standing majestic.
Countless chains of varying thickness are like vines accumulated in the deep mountains, tangled like giant pythons, tangling with a blood coffin.
At present, there are clouds above the nine pillars, and thunder is falling, and countless electric snakes are galloping on the chains, like a surging river of heaven, sank into the coffin.
Hulala... Hulalala...
It was like the sound of water, shaking the void.
Looking at the familiar heavenly tribulation, the familiar coffin, and the familiar nine pillars, Kong Meng's expression instantly became solemn. This was the seal of the fallen immortal in the Eternal Night Desert!
As early as the prehistoric period, the other party was sealed?
While thinking, Kong Meng immediately noticed something, turned his head quickly and looked in one direction.
Her eyes instantly penetrated the crowd and saw the female cultivator in deep frost and deep clothes sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing her eyes to practice.
The female cultivator's long eyelashes were hanging down at this moment, and her robe sleeves flew up and down, slowly whirling like algae. The breath around her was like a tide, and a faint sense of perfection lingered.
Kong Meng saw the other party clearly, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was immediately shocked. It was Fengyi from Wushi Villa!
However, like her, Wang Yi's cultivation level is the Mahayana of forty-nine kalpas. How could it suddenly become the Mahayana of forty-one kalpas for the convenience?!
Before she could think about it, the leader of the team had already spoken: Stop here.
Hearing this, the entire team stopped immediately.
Kong Meng stopped afterwards.
Ju's eyes swept across the entire team and nodded slightly: We are the latest to come. We have to wait until all the mortals in other villages have overcome the disaster before it will be our turn.
Speaking of this, he looked at Kong Meng, and after all the mortals in our team have passed the disaster, you can go up and try it.
Don't show off then.
If you can't hold on, you can only reach 64 kalpas, and there is no need to force 81 kalpas.
Sixty-four kalpas can also become immortals!
Upon hearing this, Kong Meng immediately knew that here... can make up for eighty-one disasters!
There are so many Mahayana in the human race now in the eighty-one kalpas, all because of this place!
No wonder when she came before, the old man in Mai told her that the fundamental secret of the escort mission involved the human race...
Just as Kong Meng was thinking this way, several mortals had been killed by the heavenly tribulation.
The other mortals did not retreat at all, all of them looked calm and had a hidden perseverance.
Soon, another mortal swallowed the flesh and blood of the remaining immortals and was moved into the nine pillars.
Rumble...
The thunder tribulation struck, and the mortals instantly turned into a piece of coke, covered in scars, but the breath still existed.
The leader Mahayana, who escorted the mortal, nodded slightly, breathed a sigh of relief without hesitation, and said: Entry to the Tao successfully.
He waved his sleeves, moved it to his side, and made a cure technique to quickly recover from the injury of mortals.
Immediately afterwards, the next mortal walked up with a little longing, opened his mouth to swallow the flesh and blood of the immortal...
Looking at this orderly scene, Kong Meng immediately sent a message and asked: What's going on?
In this situation, it seems like the human race has mastered the heavenly tribulation!
You can use the heavenly tribulation to arbitrarily improve the cultivation and foundation of the entire clan!
But if you look closely, you don’t look like... Compared to the mortals who have successfully entered the Tao, there are much more mortals who are directly killed!
Upon hearing this, Ju's face immediately became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: This is the new Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Principle!
Our clan will become the master of this world!
All the energy in this world in the future will be in our clan.
Golden Crow, Dragon Clan, Kunpeng, Youming... These so-called powerful clans are just native chickens and tiles in front of their energy, and are vulnerable!
Only our clan seems to be born weak, without innate magical powers, innate magic, innate laws... and even without sharp teeth and claws, but has unlimited potential and all possibilities!
Our clan is the most perfect existence among all races that have nurtured in this world!
These heavens and all worlds should naturally be controlled by our clan!
Kong Meng looked confused when he heard this. The human race would indeed become the master of the world in the future, but what does this have to do with the current heavenly disaster?
Rumble...
The purple and green light illuminated their faces, and a mortal appeared among the nine pillars, and the thunder fell accordingly, with thunder trembling...
********************
In the darkness, the smell of blood is extremely strong.
The red and white intertwined like brocade felt, and countless corpses, bones, internal organs, tentacles, claws, vertical pupils... fell all over the ground, and the cold and dark aura spread like fog.
The stranger slapped off the blood stains of his palm indifferently and said: Keep moving forward.
The entire team did not hesitate at all, and immediately stepped on the sticky Gobi Desert and walked forward with great strides.
In the team, Pei Ling did not take action immediately. He stood there, looking at the corpses of immortals all over the ground, saliva involuntarily flooded his mouth, his throat squirmed, and he kept swallowing his saliva.
When he noticed his abnormality, Yiwu immediately sent a message to ask: Fellow Daoist Pei, what's wrong?
Pei Ling immediately came to his senses and said quickly: It's nothing, I'm just a little hungry.
The strange smiled clearly and immediately said: The fallen immortal here is different from the outside, and cannot be eaten!
Pei Ling followed the team and asked: Is it because they only have the "chaotic state"?
Yiwu shook his head and said: No!
‘Chaos’ can be balanced by other means.
The real reason is that the fallen immortal here will not die.
The fallen immortals we killed just now will come back to life after we leave!
If you eat the flesh and blood of the fallen immortals, you will replace them and become the new guard of the Chaos Land...
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. From the first time he stepped into this place, he felt that this place was very similar to the Eternal Night Desert in Panya World in the later world!
The one that Yiwu said at the moment is exactly the same as the madman in the Eternal Night Desert!
Is it a coincidence?
Or...
This is the eternal night desert in later generations?
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: We can speed up.
Yiwu nodded. If he was led by the Mahayana team of 81 kalpas, his speed would definitely not be fast.
There are many fallen immortals in the Chaos Land, and they must retain enough physical strength and mana to deal with it, so the speed of travel is greatly reduced.
Even if you don’t need to protect mortals, it will be very dangerous for ordinary Mahayana in the eighty-one kalpas.
However, at present, whether it is him or the subordinate of the human king next to him, his strength is far beyond the ordinary Mahayana.
Ordinary fallen immortals can only walk two rounds in their hands, and accelerate their progress, but there is no need to worry about any safety issues.
So, Yiwu immediately said: Time is indeed very important to us!
In this way, I made a way in front, and I was worried that Fellow Daoist Pei would protect him from behind.
As for other Mahayana, it’s good to travel around and act as a scout.
From now on, go ahead at full speed!
Upon hearing this, all other human races nodded immediately: Yes!
As soon as Pei Ling finished speaking, he moved and appeared at the end of the team.
Yiwu stepped out at the same time and appeared at the front of the team. His cane suddenly penetrated into the ground. In an instant, a gray-black mist rose like a tide, rising from the gravel!
All mortals were immediately like driftwood, lifted up by the gray and black mist and suspended in the air.
The gray robe flashed, Yiwu had already used his escape technique and quickly fled forward.
The gray-black mist that carried many mortals was following him like a shadow, following him closely, always maintaining the same speed.
The other eighty-one kalpas of Mahayana did not hesitate, and used their means to leaps and shuttle, protecting both sides of the mortal team, and following them step by step.
Pei Ling's sleeves were floating and he was walking at will. He walked slowly or slowly, but he was always at the end of the team. His divine thoughts spread out so loudly, covering all mortals.
Soon, a cold, depraved and chaotic aura appeared in front of him, and a fallen immortal appeared!
The team's speed did not slow down at all, but the aura of the fallen immortal quickly disappeared.
Pei Ling immediately knew that it was different. He was in the realm of a righteous immortal, and he was an ordinary immortal. If he met him, he would die!
The originally bloated team was like a huge dark cloud flying against the ground, crossing mountains and ridges in a blink of an eye, passing through the deserted land.
From time to time, the aura of the fallen immortal appeared around the team, and the differences were solved one by one. The speed of the team was moving without any pause.
Occasionally, a fallen immortal chased him from behind, but before he got close, he was killed by Cui Wei's sword energy.
There was nothing to do for a moment when the eighty-one kalpas of Mahayana on both sides of the traveling Yì had to do.
Time passes slowly...
I don’t know how long it took, a tall sand dune appeared in front of the team. Its speed of escape suddenly stopped.
At the end, Pei Ling followed him to his feet. His divine thoughts instantly swept across the entire sand dune ahead, and after the sand dune was behind him, he did not notice any danger and asked immediately: What's wrong?
The strange and the better said calmly: The convenience in the past is a secret place.
I have become an immortal and cannot continue to get closer.
So they are separated here.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling was a little confused, but he nodded quickly and said: OK!
Senior, please walk slowly, there will be a time later!
Yiwu turned his head, nodded at him through the crowd, and then stepped out, disappearing.
A figure exactly like him appeared immediately beside Pei Ling, and his body instantly appeared at the front of the team, with a plain voice: Keep moving forward.
As he said that, the immortal power in his body was poking out, and with a gentle force, he lifted all the mortals up, like a dragon flying, turning over the sand dunes in a blink of an eye, moving a distance of a large distance.
The eighty-one calamity Mahayana in the team hurriedly followed.
Pei Ling didn't know what the destination was before, but he had the specific directions of Senior Kong Meng and Senior Wang Yi. As long as he walked according to the direction of the chess piece, there would be no mistakes!
Next, Pei Ling ignored the endless remnants of immortals, led the entire team and ran wildly.
All obstacles along the way were cut through with one knife, killing everything in an instant, turning into a thoroughfare.
Gradually, fewer and fewer mortals appeared. In Pei Ling's perception, the pawns representing Senior Kong Meng and Senior Wang Yi were getting closer and closer.
After walking for a while, the land was still deserted, but no remnant immortals appeared around him.
The aura of coldness, chaos, depravity, darkness, terror... is becoming more and more intense, almost as solid as the essence.
It seemed as if there was some great terror or disaster ahead. In the dark, a huge threat came down!
Pei Ling frowned slightly. This place was becoming more and more like the Eternal Night Desert!
Rumble...
He raised his head and saw the dark clouds above, surging like the sea, and the purple and green light shining, and the glorious heavenly power filled the world.
Looking at this familiar heavenly tribulation, Pei Ling knew immediately that the place where the Immortal Lord Yanxu sealed the heavenly tribulation!
He immediately accelerated his speed.
Many Mahayana Mahayana used various means to follow closely.
The entire team was like a huge flock of birds during the migration, moving at a rapid pace.
Soon, something different appeared in the vast darkness ahead.
Nine pillars are towering, chains are wrapped around the blood coffin and suspended in the air. There is a roar of thunder in the stroking of gold and iron.
Uncountable human race surrounded outside the nine pillars, staring at a graceful figure in brocade clothes, and strides into the nine pillars.
Kongmeng's appearance is still beautiful, but there seem to be dense pupils in her eyes. The black hair is like a cloud, and countless pale claws are poking out, mixed with the soft tentacles of her cuffs, as if they are a dandelion, floating lightly into the nine pillars. She raised her head slightly, and the purple lightning swept through the sky, illuminating its pale and strange face.
Pei Ling could see clearly from a distance and was stunned.
The next moment, the thunder of disaster suddenly fell.
boom!!!
The darkness is like a tide, and the whisper is like mercury pouring into the ground, and it is everywhere.
In the intersecting purple and blue, lightning shines in the sky, nine towering white pillars stand quietly, dense chains wrap around the blood-colored coffin, and the sound of gold and iron fighting between the sinking and floating is surging.
Rumble...
The last thunder was so powerful that it seemed to ignite the entire world.
The dazzling white light never fades for a long time, and it almost tries to tear apart this world.
In a moment, the terrifying power of the sky slowly faded away, and the disaster disappeared. Among the nine pillars that returned to darkness, a slender and graceful figure stood upright, with its wide sleeves swelling and white hair dispersed. Even though the scars were covered in the eyes, a blood stain blew out of the corner of the mouth, the breath was like a freshly sharpened sword blade, which was extremely sharp and perfect, flowing around the body.
Feng Yi was slightly dazed and looked at the confusing scene around him, then he came to his senses.
At this moment, there were dense human races gathered on the Gobi Desert beyond the nine pillars. These human races stood like flocks of sheep, following the Mahayana that escorted them here. Except for the gaps deliberately left behind, they almost wanted to squeeze the huge Gobi Desert out of the water.
Seeing that Wang Yi broke through eighty-one disasters, all human races showed their sincere joy.
Lin Shi smiled and repeatedly cheered: OK OK OK OK!There is another warrior in our clan. It can be seen that this world is full of energy and should belong to our clan!
He was always gloomy and indifferent, and his face was full of redness and nodded: Not bad!In the next battle, talents like "Yongyi" are needed...
Shen looked around and said loudly: Congratulations to fellow Taoist ‘Yongyi’ for making up for his foundation!Our clan is mighty, and we will live our lives forever. It is all in the human race!
The other human races were stunned, and then someone responded without hesitation: Congratulations to fellow Taoist "Yongyi" for making up for the foundation!Our clan is mighty, and we will live our lives forever. It is all in the human race!
Soon, all the human race shouted in unison: Long live the future, all of them are in the human race!!!
As the sound of crying shook the earth, Feng Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Her cultivation in the illusion was too low. A mere illusion disaster actually caused her to be so severely injured!
Thinking of this, his body moved and had already left the nine pillars. He appeared in front of Lin Shi and said calmly: I want to take a rest.
Lin Shi nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist 'Yongyi', you can recover with confidence.
Now only one day has passed, and the next thing is completely time!
one day?
Zhao Yi was slightly stunned. The time for a Taoist disaster was more than one day!
And she had just survived the tribulation in the illusion, and had a total of thirty-two Taoist tribulations!
Every Taoist disaster takes about ten days, and nearly a year has passed!
how……
Thinking of this, Wang Yi quickly realized that although this world seemed extremely real, it was just a huge illusion in the final analysis.
Is it a illusion? A thousand years is a moment, a moment is a thousand years, and it is also a very normal thing.
This is not surprising at all...
So, Wang Yi ignored this matter and immediately walked to the side, found a piece of open space and sat down, used the exercises to recover from his injuries.
At the same time, the human race in other villages took out the residual immortals, cut the flesh and blood, and arranged for mortals to enter the nine pillars to overcome the tribulation according to the order they arrived here...
Rumble...
Accompanied by the thunder that sounded occasionally, a mortal was wiped out in an instant and disappeared...
The human Mahayana looked at this scene very calmly, without any expression, just briefly ordered: Next.
Step, step, step...
At this moment, subtle footsteps came from behind the crowd.
A group of human figures appeared on the sand dunes in the distance.
On the sand dunes, in the sky, walking in the crowd, his eyes shining through the thick darkness, looking at the vague crowd in the distance, slightly surprised.
Her breath has returned to the Mahayana period at this moment, and the granting of the Human King to be an official has long ended.
The beautiful skirt still looked colorful in the confusion, but there were a few more dark colors on the hem of the skirt, emitting a clear smell of blood.
Not only Kongmeng, but other Mahayana in the team were also covered in dust and bloody clothes. Obviously, there was no peace along the way.
Even though the leader of the team clearly stated that the convenience was the destination, Kong Meng and other Mahayana still did not dare to neglect them. They still looked around with caution and carefully escorted many mortals down the sand dunes and approached the sea of people in front.
As the distance approaches, the scenes in the darkness become clearer and clearer.
The nine towering white pillars are like huge glorious watches, and they also seem to be the fence of a prison, standing majestic.
Countless chains of varying thickness are like vines accumulated in the deep mountains, tangled like giant pythons, tangling with a blood coffin.
At present, there are clouds above the nine pillars, and thunder is falling, and countless electric snakes are galloping on the chains, like a surging river of heaven, sank into the coffin.
Hulala... Hulalala...
It was like the sound of water, shaking the void.
Looking at the familiar heavenly tribulation, the familiar coffin, and the familiar nine pillars, Kong Meng's expression instantly became solemn. This was the seal of the fallen immortal in the Eternal Night Desert!
As early as the prehistoric period, the other party was sealed?
While thinking, Kong Meng immediately noticed something, turned his head quickly and looked in one direction.
Her eyes instantly penetrated the crowd and saw the female cultivator in deep frost and deep clothes sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing her eyes to practice.
The female cultivator's long eyelashes were hanging down at this moment, and her robe sleeves flew up and down, slowly whirling like algae. The breath around her was like a tide, and a faint sense of perfection lingered.
Kong Meng saw the other party clearly, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was immediately shocked. It was Fengyi from Wushi Villa!
However, like her, Wang Yi's cultivation level is the Mahayana of forty-nine kalpas. How could it suddenly become the Mahayana of forty-one kalpas for the convenience?!
Before she could think about it, the leader of the team had already spoken: Stop here.
Hearing this, the entire team stopped immediately.
Kong Meng stopped afterwards.
Ju's eyes swept across the entire team and nodded slightly: We are the latest to come. We have to wait until all the mortals in other villages have overcome the disaster before it will be our turn.
Speaking of this, he looked at Kong Meng, and after all the mortals in our team have passed the disaster, you can go up and try it.
Don't show off then.
If you can't hold on, you can only reach 64 kalpas, and there is no need to force 81 kalpas.
Sixty-four kalpas can also become immortals!
Upon hearing this, Kong Meng immediately knew that here... can make up for eighty-one disasters!
There are so many Mahayana in the human race now in the eighty-one kalpas, all because of this place!
No wonder when she came before, the old man in Mai told her that the fundamental secret of the escort mission involved the human race...
Just as Kong Meng was thinking this way, several mortals had been killed by the heavenly tribulation.
The other mortals did not retreat at all, all of them looked calm and had a hidden perseverance.
Soon, another mortal swallowed the flesh and blood of the remaining immortals and was moved into the nine pillars.
Rumble...
The thunder tribulation struck, and the mortals instantly turned into a piece of coke, covered in scars, but the breath still existed.
The leader Mahayana, who escorted the mortal, nodded slightly, breathed a sigh of relief without hesitation, and said: Entry to the Tao successfully.
He waved his sleeves, moved it to his side, and made a cure technique to quickly recover from the injury of mortals.
Immediately afterwards, the next mortal walked up with a little longing, opened his mouth to swallow the flesh and blood of the immortal...
Looking at this orderly scene, Kong Meng immediately sent a message and asked: What's going on?
In this situation, it seems like the human race has mastered the heavenly tribulation!
You can use the heavenly tribulation to arbitrarily improve the cultivation and foundation of the entire clan!
But if you look closely, you don’t look like... Compared to the mortals who have successfully entered the Tao, there are much more mortals who are directly killed!
Upon hearing this, Ju's face immediately became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: This is the new Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Principle!
Our clan will become the master of this world!
All the energy in this world in the future will be in our clan.
Golden Crow, Dragon Clan, Kunpeng, Youming... These so-called powerful clans are just native chickens and tiles in front of their energy, and are vulnerable!
Only our clan seems to be born weak, without innate magical powers, innate magic, innate laws... and even without sharp teeth and claws, but has unlimited potential and all possibilities!
Our clan is the most perfect existence among all races that have nurtured in this world!
These heavens and all worlds should naturally be controlled by our clan!
Kong Meng looked confused when he heard this. The human race would indeed become the master of the world in the future, but what does this have to do with the current heavenly disaster?
Rumble...
The purple and green light illuminated their faces, and a mortal appeared among the nine pillars, and the thunder fell accordingly, with thunder trembling...
********************
In the darkness, the smell of blood is extremely strong.
The red and white intertwined like brocade felt, and countless corpses, bones, internal organs, tentacles, claws, vertical pupils... fell all over the ground, and the cold and dark aura spread like fog.
The stranger slapped off the blood stains of his palm indifferently and said: Keep moving forward.
The entire team did not hesitate at all, and immediately stepped on the sticky Gobi Desert and walked forward with great strides.
In the team, Pei Ling did not take action immediately. He stood there, looking at the corpses of immortals all over the ground, saliva involuntarily flooded his mouth, his throat squirmed, and he kept swallowing his saliva.
When he noticed his abnormality, Yiwu immediately sent a message to ask: Fellow Daoist Pei, what's wrong?
Pei Ling immediately came to his senses and said quickly: It's nothing, I'm just a little hungry.
The strange smiled clearly and immediately said: The fallen immortal here is different from the outside, and cannot be eaten!
Pei Ling followed the team and asked: Is it because they only have the "chaotic state"?
Yiwu shook his head and said: No!
‘Chaos’ can be balanced by other means.
The real reason is that the fallen immortal here will not die.
The fallen immortals we killed just now will come back to life after we leave!
If you eat the flesh and blood of the fallen immortals, you will replace them and become the new guard of the Chaos Land...
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. From the first time he stepped into this place, he felt that this place was very similar to the Eternal Night Desert in Panya World in the later world!
The one that Yiwu said at the moment is exactly the same as the madman in the Eternal Night Desert!
Is it a coincidence?
Or...
This is the eternal night desert in later generations?
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: We can speed up.
Yiwu nodded. If he was led by the Mahayana team of 81 kalpas, his speed would definitely not be fast.
There are many fallen immortals in the Chaos Land, and they must retain enough physical strength and mana to deal with it, so the speed of travel is greatly reduced.
Even if you don’t need to protect mortals, it will be very dangerous for ordinary Mahayana in the eighty-one kalpas.
However, at present, whether it is him or the subordinate of the human king next to him, his strength is far beyond the ordinary Mahayana.
Ordinary fallen immortals can only walk two rounds in their hands, and accelerate their progress, but there is no need to worry about any safety issues.
So, Yiwu immediately said: Time is indeed very important to us!
In this way, I made a way in front, and I was worried that Fellow Daoist Pei would protect him from behind.
As for other Mahayana, it’s good to travel around and act as a scout.
From now on, go ahead at full speed!
Upon hearing this, all other human races nodded immediately: Yes!
As soon as Pei Ling finished speaking, he moved and appeared at the end of the team.
Yiwu stepped out at the same time and appeared at the front of the team. His cane suddenly penetrated into the ground. In an instant, a gray-black mist rose like a tide, rising from the gravel!
All mortals were immediately like driftwood, lifted up by the gray and black mist and suspended in the air.
The gray robe flashed, Yiwu had already used his escape technique and quickly fled forward.
The gray-black mist that carried many mortals was following him like a shadow, following him closely, always maintaining the same speed.
The other eighty-one kalpas of Mahayana did not hesitate, and used their means to leaps and shuttle, protecting both sides of the mortal team, and following them step by step.
Pei Ling's sleeves were floating and he was walking at will. He walked slowly or slowly, but he was always at the end of the team. His divine thoughts spread out so loudly, covering all mortals.
Soon, a cold, depraved and chaotic aura appeared in front of him, and a fallen immortal appeared!
The team's speed did not slow down at all, but the aura of the fallen immortal quickly disappeared.
Pei Ling immediately knew that it was different. He was in the realm of a righteous immortal, and he was an ordinary immortal. If he met him, he would die!
The originally bloated team was like a huge dark cloud flying against the ground, crossing mountains and ridges in a blink of an eye, passing through the deserted land.
From time to time, the aura of the fallen immortal appeared around the team, and the differences were solved one by one. The speed of the team was moving without any pause.
Occasionally, a fallen immortal chased him from behind, but before he got close, he was killed by Cui Wei's sword energy.
There was nothing to do for a moment when the eighty-one kalpas of Mahayana on both sides of the traveling Yì had to do.
Time passes slowly...
I don’t know how long it took, a tall sand dune appeared in front of the team. Its speed of escape suddenly stopped.
At the end, Pei Ling followed him to his feet. His divine thoughts instantly swept across the entire sand dune ahead, and after the sand dune was behind him, he did not notice any danger and asked immediately: What's wrong?
The strange and the better said calmly: The convenience in the past is a secret place.
I have become an immortal and cannot continue to get closer.
So they are separated here.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling was a little confused, but he nodded quickly and said: OK!
Senior, please walk slowly, there will be a time later!
Yiwu turned his head, nodded at him through the crowd, and then stepped out, disappearing.
A figure exactly like him appeared immediately beside Pei Ling, and his body instantly appeared at the front of the team, with a plain voice: Keep moving forward.
As he said that, the immortal power in his body was poking out, and with a gentle force, he lifted all the mortals up, like a dragon flying, turning over the sand dunes in a blink of an eye, moving a distance of a large distance.
The eighty-one calamity Mahayana in the team hurriedly followed.
Pei Ling didn't know what the destination was before, but he had the specific directions of Senior Kong Meng and Senior Wang Yi. As long as he walked according to the direction of the chess piece, there would be no mistakes!
Next, Pei Ling ignored the endless remnants of immortals, led the entire team and ran wildly.
All obstacles along the way were cut through with one knife, killing everything in an instant, turning into a thoroughfare.
Gradually, fewer and fewer mortals appeared. In Pei Ling's perception, the pawns representing Senior Kong Meng and Senior Wang Yi were getting closer and closer.
After walking for a while, the land was still deserted, but no remnant immortals appeared around him.
The aura of coldness, chaos, depravity, darkness, terror... is becoming more and more intense, almost as solid as the essence.
It seemed as if there was some great terror or disaster ahead. In the dark, a huge threat came down!
Pei Ling frowned slightly. This place was becoming more and more like the Eternal Night Desert!
Rumble...
He raised his head and saw the dark clouds above, surging like the sea, and the purple and green light shining, and the glorious heavenly power filled the world.
Looking at this familiar heavenly tribulation, Pei Ling knew immediately that the place where the Immortal Lord Yanxu sealed the heavenly tribulation!
He immediately accelerated his speed.
Many Mahayana Mahayana used various means to follow closely.
The entire team was like a huge flock of birds during the migration, moving at a rapid pace.
Soon, something different appeared in the vast darkness ahead.
Nine pillars are towering, chains are wrapped around the blood coffin and suspended in the air. There is a roar of thunder in the stroking of gold and iron.
Uncountable human race surrounded outside the nine pillars, staring at a graceful figure in brocade clothes, and strides into the nine pillars.
Kongmeng's appearance is still beautiful, but there seem to be dense pupils in her eyes. The black hair is like a cloud, and countless pale claws are poking out, mixed with the soft tentacles of her cuffs, as if they are a dandelion, floating lightly into the nine pillars. She raised her head slightly, and the purple lightning swept through the sky, illuminating its pale and strange face.
Pei Ling could see clearly from a distance and was stunned.
The next moment, the thunder of disaster suddenly fell.
boom!!!
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