Seeing that the two of them became more and more fierce as they fought, their skirts were flying, their embroidered clothes were broken, and the spring light appeared and disappeared. Pei Ling, who was still waiting for Kongmeng to continue taking off his clothes, suddenly became more and more impressed.
Kong Meng Senior is his woman, and Junyi Senior is his woman...
There is no problem with the fighting between the two of them at this moment, but this battlefield... shouldn't it be with him?
He was still waiting to use Maha color to curl and fight against two with the qi!
Just as he was thinking, Kong Meng and Wang Yi's bodies suddenly exploded!
boom!!!
The huge movement and stillness shook the sky and the earth, causing countless plants and trees in the teahouse to fall in all directions in an instant. The terrifying impact force overturned and shaking the building, causing waves after wave.
However, the dream is still intact and has not been damaged at all.
In the blink of an eye, all the movements and stills disappeared, and the battle just now left no trace, but the two women disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling suddenly realized that this was Senior Kong Meng and Senior Wang Yi, who were not proficient in Yinji Wuxiang. He was fighting in his dream, but his immortal art was broken and his cultivation failed...
While feeling regretful, Pei Ling relieved the Great Dream of the Underworld.
The surrounding scenery is as turbulent as water marks, and the luxurious hall appears again.
However, just as Pei Ling calmed down and was about to start practicing again, a shocking sound suddenly came from the sky!
boom!!!
The sound shook the sky, and the earth moved slightly. Pei Ling frowned and immediately discovered that Master Kong Meng and Master Wu Yi had not decided on the outcome in his dream just now, but he was fighting in this world!
He did not hesitate, and immediately thought, and everything in this world began to retreat quickly.
Kong Meng and Wang Yi, who were fighting, couldn't help but return to their magic weapons, and gradually forgot everything that happened just now...
Soon, the entire world retreated to the point where before the ancestor Kongmeng and Pei Ling sent a message, time returned to normal.
The next moment, a familiar voice sounded in Pei Ling's ears again: I am practicing the formlessness of the yin, please relax and be prepared.
This time, Pei Ling shook his head slightly and replied calmly: Senior ‘Kongmeng’, this technique can be practiced while you and me are alone. The chess game is about to begin, or is it better to practice the other three immortal techniques.
In the air, a forest of flowers born in the void, with beautiful moss on the ground, Kong Meng, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned slightly. Pei Ling agreed last time to accompany her for three months every year... Forget it, now it is indeed more important to play the chess game.
Other things will be discussed after ascending to become an immortal.
So Kong Meng immediately sent a voice to reply: OK.
As she said that, she began to set up a illusion and prepared to practice the return of Wushi Villa.
In the blood sedan chair, Pei Ling had just rejected Master Kong Meng, and another familiar voice sounded in his ears: Pei Xianyou, I have just learned the little technique of Yinji Wuxiang, I want to deduce the illusion from you.
Yes, Master of the Sengyi...
The mind was turned and Pei Ling immediately sent a voice to reply: The yinji has no form, such a small technique is of some use to those inferior immortals whose hearts are covered with dust.
But it is meaningless to our immortal emperor.
Immortal friends have deep feet, and they are not just inferior immortals who can compete with them, but why waste time on such tricks?
The ancestor of the dynasty quickly replied: Good!
Since Pei Xianyou said so, it would be fine if this little trick was not needed.
Finally, the two of them were stabilized, and Pei Ling finally had time to start practicing. He immediately silently said in his heart: System, I want to practice.One-click hosting, prehistoric language…
Dingdong!The intelligent cultivation system is dedicated to serving you!One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade!Now start custody practice, and the thoughtful tip: During the practice, the host will lose control of his body, please do not panic...
Dingdong!To test and practice the prehistoric language, you need a mouthpiece...
Dingdong!Detect the host has an oral device...
Dingdong!The system will start practicing for you...
Accompanied by the system prompt, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body and sat still while still, but his lips began to open and close, but no sound was made.
After a while, the system prompt sounded again: Ding Dong!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...
Pei Ling restored his physical control. He immediately opened his mouth and randomly issued some syllables. He quickly confirmed that the language of all races in the prehistoric period had been fully mastered!
Go back, it’s better to practice...
No matter what, the power of this immortal art is the strongest among the four immortal arts.
It can be used to save your life at critical moments!
But if you practice with the system, the risk is a bit high...
Although there is no mention of any law in the jade slip of Wushi Villa, the essence of this immortal art is to create something out of thin air to create the Taoist robbery cultivation out of thin air... It is mostly involved in the law of "creating something out of nothing"!
Once the system gives me the rule of ‘making something out of nothing’, it will be troublesome…
Let's try practicing by yourself first...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed his eyes and immediately turned into the appearance of the ancestor of the Wushi Villa Chui Yu. Then, he was empty-minded and made ethereal and simple magic tricks, and began to borrow the identity of the ancestor of the Chui Yu, practice and return to the future...
At the same time, Pei Ling, who turned into the ancestor of Chuiyu, gradually became extremely perfect.
This is the first time he has practiced immortal arts by himself. With just one beginning, it makes him feel extremely difficult...
Time passes slowly, and three days pass quickly.
In the blood sedan chair, Pei Ling stood high on the main seat, frowning tightly.
With the perfect operation of the cultivation of immortal arts and the strength of the immortals, he has barely succeeded in practicing the cultivation of the immortals. However, this immortal art cannot increase its cultivation level in a single catastrophe!
This is not because he made a mistake in practicing, nor is it because there is any problem with this immortal art, but because the number of times he has survived is already at the limit of the heavenly way!
Go back to this immortal art, you can no longer create more Taoist cultivation out of thin air!
At this moment, Fuqiong's voice sounded in his ears: Pei Ling, it's almost time.
Pei Ling came to his senses and his divine thoughts instantly swept across the entire Lanke City. Seeing that all the Mahayana were ready to be completed, he nodded slightly, and the cold and majestic voice instantly spread throughout the world: Let's set off, live in the realm!
Kong Meng Senior is his woman, and Junyi Senior is his woman...
There is no problem with the fighting between the two of them at this moment, but this battlefield... shouldn't it be with him?
He was still waiting to use Maha color to curl and fight against two with the qi!
Just as he was thinking, Kong Meng and Wang Yi's bodies suddenly exploded!
boom!!!
The huge movement and stillness shook the sky and the earth, causing countless plants and trees in the teahouse to fall in all directions in an instant. The terrifying impact force overturned and shaking the building, causing waves after wave.
However, the dream is still intact and has not been damaged at all.
In the blink of an eye, all the movements and stills disappeared, and the battle just now left no trace, but the two women disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling suddenly realized that this was Senior Kong Meng and Senior Wang Yi, who were not proficient in Yinji Wuxiang. He was fighting in his dream, but his immortal art was broken and his cultivation failed...
While feeling regretful, Pei Ling relieved the Great Dream of the Underworld.
The surrounding scenery is as turbulent as water marks, and the luxurious hall appears again.
However, just as Pei Ling calmed down and was about to start practicing again, a shocking sound suddenly came from the sky!
boom!!!
The sound shook the sky, and the earth moved slightly. Pei Ling frowned and immediately discovered that Master Kong Meng and Master Wu Yi had not decided on the outcome in his dream just now, but he was fighting in this world!
He did not hesitate, and immediately thought, and everything in this world began to retreat quickly.
Kong Meng and Wang Yi, who were fighting, couldn't help but return to their magic weapons, and gradually forgot everything that happened just now...
Soon, the entire world retreated to the point where before the ancestor Kongmeng and Pei Ling sent a message, time returned to normal.
The next moment, a familiar voice sounded in Pei Ling's ears again: I am practicing the formlessness of the yin, please relax and be prepared.
This time, Pei Ling shook his head slightly and replied calmly: Senior ‘Kongmeng’, this technique can be practiced while you and me are alone. The chess game is about to begin, or is it better to practice the other three immortal techniques.
In the air, a forest of flowers born in the void, with beautiful moss on the ground, Kong Meng, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned slightly. Pei Ling agreed last time to accompany her for three months every year... Forget it, now it is indeed more important to play the chess game.
Other things will be discussed after ascending to become an immortal.
So Kong Meng immediately sent a voice to reply: OK.
As she said that, she began to set up a illusion and prepared to practice the return of Wushi Villa.
In the blood sedan chair, Pei Ling had just rejected Master Kong Meng, and another familiar voice sounded in his ears: Pei Xianyou, I have just learned the little technique of Yinji Wuxiang, I want to deduce the illusion from you.
Yes, Master of the Sengyi...
The mind was turned and Pei Ling immediately sent a voice to reply: The yinji has no form, such a small technique is of some use to those inferior immortals whose hearts are covered with dust.
But it is meaningless to our immortal emperor.
Immortal friends have deep feet, and they are not just inferior immortals who can compete with them, but why waste time on such tricks?
The ancestor of the dynasty quickly replied: Good!
Since Pei Xianyou said so, it would be fine if this little trick was not needed.
Finally, the two of them were stabilized, and Pei Ling finally had time to start practicing. He immediately silently said in his heart: System, I want to practice.One-click hosting, prehistoric language…
Dingdong!The intelligent cultivation system is dedicated to serving you!One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade!Now start custody practice, and the thoughtful tip: During the practice, the host will lose control of his body, please do not panic...
Dingdong!To test and practice the prehistoric language, you need a mouthpiece...
Dingdong!Detect the host has an oral device...
Dingdong!The system will start practicing for you...
Accompanied by the system prompt, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body and sat still while still, but his lips began to open and close, but no sound was made.
After a while, the system prompt sounded again: Ding Dong!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...
Pei Ling restored his physical control. He immediately opened his mouth and randomly issued some syllables. He quickly confirmed that the language of all races in the prehistoric period had been fully mastered!
Go back, it’s better to practice...
No matter what, the power of this immortal art is the strongest among the four immortal arts.
It can be used to save your life at critical moments!
But if you practice with the system, the risk is a bit high...
Although there is no mention of any law in the jade slip of Wushi Villa, the essence of this immortal art is to create something out of thin air to create the Taoist robbery cultivation out of thin air... It is mostly involved in the law of "creating something out of nothing"!
Once the system gives me the rule of ‘making something out of nothing’, it will be troublesome…
Let's try practicing by yourself first...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed his eyes and immediately turned into the appearance of the ancestor of the Wushi Villa Chui Yu. Then, he was empty-minded and made ethereal and simple magic tricks, and began to borrow the identity of the ancestor of the Chui Yu, practice and return to the future...
At the same time, Pei Ling, who turned into the ancestor of Chuiyu, gradually became extremely perfect.
This is the first time he has practiced immortal arts by himself. With just one beginning, it makes him feel extremely difficult...
Time passes slowly, and three days pass quickly.
In the blood sedan chair, Pei Ling stood high on the main seat, frowning tightly.
With the perfect operation of the cultivation of immortal arts and the strength of the immortals, he has barely succeeded in practicing the cultivation of the immortals. However, this immortal art cannot increase its cultivation level in a single catastrophe!
This is not because he made a mistake in practicing, nor is it because there is any problem with this immortal art, but because the number of times he has survived is already at the limit of the heavenly way!
Go back to this immortal art, you can no longer create more Taoist cultivation out of thin air!
At this moment, Fuqiong's voice sounded in his ears: Pei Ling, it's almost time.
Pei Ling came to his senses and his divine thoughts instantly swept across the entire Lanke City. Seeing that all the Mahayana were ready to be completed, he nodded slightly, and the cold and majestic voice instantly spread throughout the world: Let's set off, live in the realm!
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