Yousu Tomb.
The dark throne quietly hangs in the void, and thousands of curses shine on it.
Suddenly, a mysterious shirt appeared on the throne, with a restrained expression, and it looked like a mortal with no cultivation. It was Pei Ling.
He raised his hand slightly, and the swarm of insects, chains, shadows... three tiny existences that seem to be virtual and not virtual, seem to be real and not real, were flying and hovering between his fingers.
These are the three laws of immortals.
And the laws of Su Lijing, Prison and Yu have all fallen into Yu Yuan, and he has not taken them...
He has now overcome eighty-one Taoist disasters, and ordinary laws are useless to him.
Even the origins of Qingyao Mountain do not have enough divine training and need to start from scratch, which also does not have much meaning to him.
Therefore, after Master Yao Qingying inherited the Xunmu inheritance, he did not ask for any origin from Master...
The current rules of collecting these three immortals are to prevent the immortal from still alive. If these three laws are allowed to stay in Yu Yuan, the immortal will definitely find his master Yao Qingpong’s head!
And now... he plans to give these three laws as gifts to the will of the true immortal.
If the immortal who came from the lower realm still survived and wanted to take back these three laws, he would ask the other party to find the will of the true immortal.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling flipped his palm and put away the three rules.
The sun is vast and the abyss is clear, and it reflects my true nature...
Year by year, thousands of fires sink into the abyss...
Although the system has included these two immortal techniques of looking for wood, they cannot be practiced now.
Master was still comprehending the inheritance of searching wood in Yuyuan, but Master was not searching wood.
These two immortal techniques can severely damage me now, and will also hurt my master...
Other immortal arts require specific laws, and their power is just that.
It is simply not as good as the immortal art given by the True Immortal Will last time, so there is no need to waste time practicing.
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling looked at a teahouse covered with white mist in the vast white fog.
In the teahouse, it is cold and humid, and countless strange spiritual plants unique to the shaded places are growing freely.
In a certain cultivation room upstairs, Si Hongqingyan's red clothes were as blood as she was, like Manzhu Shahua blooming in the underworld. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her breath was fluctuating like the tides, and she was concentrating on her practice.
Realizing that his energy was normal, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then looked at Chongming Sect again.
Soon, his eyes penetrated thousands of mountains and saw that everything was as usual in the sect.
In Cuilei Mountain Cave Palace, Si Hongmiaoli, Shi Nanzi, Yu Ziji... are all practicing their own practices; in the palace, Senior Sister Li is also focusing on improving her cultivation and tempering her magic power.
Taoist couple, furnace and cauldron, and beauty... are all in order and there are no problems.
In addition, the ancestor Fuqiong, the ancestor Yingbin, and the ancestor Huaiha have all returned...
etc!
Xingheng Where is Senior?
Pei Ling immediately expanded his perception range and soon realized that two powerful and majestic auras were fighting fiercely in the depths of the sea of 10,000 pisnus snake.
He was slightly stunned, then stood up, and his figure disappeared instantly.
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The sea pisnus snake.
The sea is flowing, the wind is blowing, and the huge waves are covering the sky, as if they are about to bury this world.
Above the sky, the haze is everywhere.
The vast yin energy spread wildly, filling the world, and the gray-black snowflakes mixed with heavy rain, fluttering.
There are also red gold flames shining in the sky, with bright light and brightness. Wherever you go, you burn all things, just like a big sun in the sky, washing thousands of miles away.
boom!boom!boom!
The dull and loud noise echoed between the sky and the sea. The King of Longbo Zhan was full of flames, reflecting the vast ocean like gold and water, ripples bulging, and the sea boiled like boiling. Its knotty muscles bulged high, and the texture moved the huge force. The mountain-like fists swung the sky, holding the sound of thunder-like wind, hitting the huge skeletons rushing in front of him one by one.
The huge fist wind stirred up countless water flows, and it had quietly disappeared before it could turn into water vapor.
The wind soup, rain, yin energy, white bones... are all under one punch, turning into powder and disappearing.
The red gold flames rolled into the clouds all over the Long Bo Zhan King, with a sharp aura, soaring into the sky, with burning eyes and fierce fighting spirit, just like the essence.
The countless huge skeletons were all brightly armored and powerfully aura. The light of the magic weapon illuminated their pale bones and were stepping out of the void endlessly, covering the entire sea area in a blink of an eye.
The majestic yin energy was like a tide spreading, lingering around the skeleton, and the gray-black snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, almost covering their sight.
In the surging sea of skeletons, there is a skeleton, which is particularly tall.
Above his head, a graceful figure stood with his hands behind his hands, and his light veil covered his face, only a pair of cold and sharp eyes were revealed, like frost, snow, like blades and lightning. It was the ancestor of Star Hate!
Xinghen’s face was cold at this moment. She had not healed her injuries before fighting Xunmu. In addition, the Mahayana materials of the Longbo clan mastered the origin. In a short period of time, she could not get this material!
My thoughts slightly turned, Xinghen raised his hand and made a weird trick. Immediately, countless huge bone hands poked out from the sky, rushing to capture Long Bo Zhan King.
The King of Longbo wars raised an angry roar towards the sky, and the roar was like a tsunami, shaking the entire world. The already turbulent sea surface suddenly stirred up storm waves, surging and roaring towards all directions.
The red and golden flames around him seemed to be conscious, and they flew into dense fire snakes, jumped up in the air, and bit them towards the bone hand.
However, just as the fire snake and the bone hand were about to collide, the whole world suddenly stopped, as if it was stagnant into a pure picture.
Immediately afterwards, the bone hands, the fire snake, the giant waves... all quickly retreated along the original trajectory.
Xinghen The ancestor and Long Bo fought against King, and soon returned to their previous state.
Xingheng, Long Bo Zhan Wang and the three Qing Yao Demon Lords were all stunned. Then they quickly reacted and looked in one direction.
But I saw a figure with a mysterious shirt and a knife on his back, and at some point, it had already appeared on the verge of Star Hate.
It is the introduction to this immortal road, Pei Ling!
Seeing Pei Ling appear, Xinghen immediately stopped and asked in a voice transmission: Pei Shengzi, are you injured?
Pei Ling nodded slightly and replied calmly: He has almost recovered.
As he said that, he continued to say that the disciple and King Long Bo had some cause and effect, and agreed to let him go to the floating habitat together.
Please also ask Senior "Star Hell" to be proud of your actions.
Upon hearing this, Xinghen did not hesitate and immediately said: Since it was the Holy Son who spoke, then this material will naturally be handled by the Holy Son.
As she said that, she raised her hand and grabbed the void. Suddenly, all the skeletons, the yin energy, together with the armor and magic weapons worn by the skeletons, turned into a pale torrent, surging into her sleeves. In a blink of an eye, there was no trace of bone-like means on the vast sea.
At this time, Pei Ling looked at Long Bo and the voice was plain: You can leave now.
The dark throne quietly hangs in the void, and thousands of curses shine on it.
Suddenly, a mysterious shirt appeared on the throne, with a restrained expression, and it looked like a mortal with no cultivation. It was Pei Ling.
He raised his hand slightly, and the swarm of insects, chains, shadows... three tiny existences that seem to be virtual and not virtual, seem to be real and not real, were flying and hovering between his fingers.
These are the three laws of immortals.
And the laws of Su Lijing, Prison and Yu have all fallen into Yu Yuan, and he has not taken them...
He has now overcome eighty-one Taoist disasters, and ordinary laws are useless to him.
Even the origins of Qingyao Mountain do not have enough divine training and need to start from scratch, which also does not have much meaning to him.
Therefore, after Master Yao Qingying inherited the Xunmu inheritance, he did not ask for any origin from Master...
The current rules of collecting these three immortals are to prevent the immortal from still alive. If these three laws are allowed to stay in Yu Yuan, the immortal will definitely find his master Yao Qingpong’s head!
And now... he plans to give these three laws as gifts to the will of the true immortal.
If the immortal who came from the lower realm still survived and wanted to take back these three laws, he would ask the other party to find the will of the true immortal.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling flipped his palm and put away the three rules.
The sun is vast and the abyss is clear, and it reflects my true nature...
Year by year, thousands of fires sink into the abyss...
Although the system has included these two immortal techniques of looking for wood, they cannot be practiced now.
Master was still comprehending the inheritance of searching wood in Yuyuan, but Master was not searching wood.
These two immortal techniques can severely damage me now, and will also hurt my master...
Other immortal arts require specific laws, and their power is just that.
It is simply not as good as the immortal art given by the True Immortal Will last time, so there is no need to waste time practicing.
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling looked at a teahouse covered with white mist in the vast white fog.
In the teahouse, it is cold and humid, and countless strange spiritual plants unique to the shaded places are growing freely.
In a certain cultivation room upstairs, Si Hongqingyan's red clothes were as blood as she was, like Manzhu Shahua blooming in the underworld. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her breath was fluctuating like the tides, and she was concentrating on her practice.
Realizing that his energy was normal, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then looked at Chongming Sect again.
Soon, his eyes penetrated thousands of mountains and saw that everything was as usual in the sect.
In Cuilei Mountain Cave Palace, Si Hongmiaoli, Shi Nanzi, Yu Ziji... are all practicing their own practices; in the palace, Senior Sister Li is also focusing on improving her cultivation and tempering her magic power.
Taoist couple, furnace and cauldron, and beauty... are all in order and there are no problems.
In addition, the ancestor Fuqiong, the ancestor Yingbin, and the ancestor Huaiha have all returned...
etc!
Xingheng Where is Senior?
Pei Ling immediately expanded his perception range and soon realized that two powerful and majestic auras were fighting fiercely in the depths of the sea of 10,000 pisnus snake.
He was slightly stunned, then stood up, and his figure disappeared instantly.
********************
The sea pisnus snake.
The sea is flowing, the wind is blowing, and the huge waves are covering the sky, as if they are about to bury this world.
Above the sky, the haze is everywhere.
The vast yin energy spread wildly, filling the world, and the gray-black snowflakes mixed with heavy rain, fluttering.
There are also red gold flames shining in the sky, with bright light and brightness. Wherever you go, you burn all things, just like a big sun in the sky, washing thousands of miles away.
boom!boom!boom!
The dull and loud noise echoed between the sky and the sea. The King of Longbo Zhan was full of flames, reflecting the vast ocean like gold and water, ripples bulging, and the sea boiled like boiling. Its knotty muscles bulged high, and the texture moved the huge force. The mountain-like fists swung the sky, holding the sound of thunder-like wind, hitting the huge skeletons rushing in front of him one by one.
The huge fist wind stirred up countless water flows, and it had quietly disappeared before it could turn into water vapor.
The wind soup, rain, yin energy, white bones... are all under one punch, turning into powder and disappearing.
The red gold flames rolled into the clouds all over the Long Bo Zhan King, with a sharp aura, soaring into the sky, with burning eyes and fierce fighting spirit, just like the essence.
The countless huge skeletons were all brightly armored and powerfully aura. The light of the magic weapon illuminated their pale bones and were stepping out of the void endlessly, covering the entire sea area in a blink of an eye.
The majestic yin energy was like a tide spreading, lingering around the skeleton, and the gray-black snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, almost covering their sight.
In the surging sea of skeletons, there is a skeleton, which is particularly tall.
Above his head, a graceful figure stood with his hands behind his hands, and his light veil covered his face, only a pair of cold and sharp eyes were revealed, like frost, snow, like blades and lightning. It was the ancestor of Star Hate!
Xinghen’s face was cold at this moment. She had not healed her injuries before fighting Xunmu. In addition, the Mahayana materials of the Longbo clan mastered the origin. In a short period of time, she could not get this material!
My thoughts slightly turned, Xinghen raised his hand and made a weird trick. Immediately, countless huge bone hands poked out from the sky, rushing to capture Long Bo Zhan King.
The King of Longbo wars raised an angry roar towards the sky, and the roar was like a tsunami, shaking the entire world. The already turbulent sea surface suddenly stirred up storm waves, surging and roaring towards all directions.
The red and golden flames around him seemed to be conscious, and they flew into dense fire snakes, jumped up in the air, and bit them towards the bone hand.
However, just as the fire snake and the bone hand were about to collide, the whole world suddenly stopped, as if it was stagnant into a pure picture.
Immediately afterwards, the bone hands, the fire snake, the giant waves... all quickly retreated along the original trajectory.
Xinghen The ancestor and Long Bo fought against King, and soon returned to their previous state.
Xingheng, Long Bo Zhan Wang and the three Qing Yao Demon Lords were all stunned. Then they quickly reacted and looked in one direction.
But I saw a figure with a mysterious shirt and a knife on his back, and at some point, it had already appeared on the verge of Star Hate.
It is the introduction to this immortal road, Pei Ling!
Seeing Pei Ling appear, Xinghen immediately stopped and asked in a voice transmission: Pei Shengzi, are you injured?
Pei Ling nodded slightly and replied calmly: He has almost recovered.
As he said that, he continued to say that the disciple and King Long Bo had some cause and effect, and agreed to let him go to the floating habitat together.
Please also ask Senior "Star Hell" to be proud of your actions.
Upon hearing this, Xinghen did not hesitate and immediately said: Since it was the Holy Son who spoke, then this material will naturally be handled by the Holy Son.
As she said that, she raised her hand and grabbed the void. Suddenly, all the skeletons, the yin energy, together with the armor and magic weapons worn by the skeletons, turned into a pale torrent, surging into her sleeves. In a blink of an eye, there was no trace of bone-like means on the vast sea.
At this time, Pei Ling looked at Long Bo and the voice was plain: You can leave now.
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