The prehistoric.
Taisuiya.
In the deepest part of the gourd-shaped valley, the mysterious shirt flutters in the wind.
Pei Ling stood on the empty and barren soil, and with the help of the sparse grass and trees that survived in Shanyin, it was covered with a broken altar.
Inferred from the foundation, the original scale of the altar must be extremely grand.
At this moment, it was under the destruction of time, collapsed and disappeared, leaving only a half-man-high ruins. The mountain wind passed by, and it still rustled and continued to disappear in time.
The broken altar of the weeds has disappeared, and the incomplete talismans and array patterns have lost all their aura. They may appear in a while, as if telling the glory of the past.
Pei Ling stood with his hands behind his back, judging the altar in front of him, the law of time had already been activated!
The next moment, its aura changed violently.
It is the heavy, profound, obscure... which is unique to time.
At the same time, the scene in His eyes quickly changed.
The dying ruins recovered at a rapid speed. In a blink of an eye, the huge altar as huge as a hill appeared.
However, what was more shocking than the altar was a blood-colored moon that poured down from the sky and passed through layers of cover of the mountain, it looked like a tilted pillar of heaven, shining straight on the altar.
The platform made of loess was instantly stained with red blood, and it was scarlet, bright and colorful.
Under the altar, the vast valley was filled with dark figures.
It was like a dense forest, with countless figures crawling and kneeling, and their movements were neat and uniform, and their whole body was filled with extremely fanatical and pious.
All these figures seem to be hidden in the thick fog, and they also seem to be a picture wet by the rain, blurred.
Even the outline is still strange and strange, and when you look at it, you feel a sense of bizarreness.
Looking at this weird scene, a very strong desire suddenly arose deep in Pei Ling's heart.
In this chess game, it seems that something is waiting for Him!
This feeling...
He immediately thought of something. He had the same feeling when he reached the top of Jianmu and faced Qingquan Realm Heaven!
That is a crucial fortune!
Another fatal crisis that could take away everything from Him!
At that time, He felt very clearly that he was missing something, but he was not clear about what the difference was...
At first, He thought that what he missed was the strand of soul that was forcibly taken away by the Lord of the Netherworld.
Therefore, he specially brought the Dragon Queen into the Netherworld and regained his soul.
After that, the soul was perfect and full of vitality, and there was no more missing.
But Pei Ling is still not sure that he can deal with the possible crisis in Qingquan Jietian.
So He directly brought the Dragon Queen with him...
And now, facing this chess game of Blood Moon Change, He gradually realized something...
In this chess game, there is the opportunity to become king!
Becoming a king is what He lacks when facing Qingquan Realm!
Qingquan Realm Heaven, waiting for His fortune is an opportunity to become a master!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed his eyes and his breath slowly calmed down.
The law of time dissipates, and the surrounding scenery is immediately dim and desolate. In a blink of an eye, the platform collapses as before, the weeds are drooping, and the eyes are vast and empty, and there is no other figure.
Pei Ling immediately said in a gentle voice: The entrance to the chess game has been found.
As soon as he finished speaking, beautiful shadows were everywhere, Si Hanyong, Yaoyou, Xifeng and Shiqin had all appeared beside him.
After scanning the desolate and decay around him, Si Hanyong asked calmly: Is this here?
Pei Ling nodded slightly and then ran the law of time again. In an instant, the loess skyrocketed and the altar reappeared. The bloody moon surging like a pillar, and countless figures worshiped...
Si Hanyong looked at the altar in front of him with a plain expression and quickly said: There are two ways to enter this chess game.
First, like these figures, they joined in and bowed to the altar.
Second...
Show the 'chaotic state'!
Speaking of this, His expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice that this chess game may be related to the one who is in charge of "Chaos".
If you enter this game, the variables are too big.
My husband is better off choosing the game of wilderness and flood!
Hearing this, Pei Ling shook his head and replied calmly: Don’t think about the Immortal Lord of “Yanxu”.
I want to choose this chess game for my husband.
This chess game... has the opportunity to become a king for your husband!
This is very important for husbands!
Among the four immortals in the heavens and all worlds, Yanxu Immortal Lord is the one who wants him to become the one most!
Under normal circumstances, we will not attack Him!
Hearing this, Si Hanyong did not answer immediately. His eyes were bright and he looked at the towering altar in front of him. In a moment, he said in a deep voice: Husband returns to his original years and can become a king.
There is no need to take such risks.
Pei Ling listened and shook her head again.
He now has the daytime immortal position in this world, and the night position given by the immortal god Yanxu.
In theory, He can become king directly in this period of time!
Similarly, you can become a king after entering a new chess game.
Or...
Choose to become king after returning to the original years...
However, becoming a king in this period of time is the way the Immortal Lord Yanxu gave him before!
Therefore, although He has climbed Jianmu, neither He nor Si Hanyong consider this choice.
And the remaining two choices...
To become a king in the new chess game, there are too many risks and too many uncertain factors.
In addition, Si Hanyong is now protecting him, his initial thought was to return to the original years and prepare to become a king.
But now, if He wants to go back to his original years, he must pass through Qingquan Realm Heaven.
And in Qingquan Realm Heaven, it is a fortune of Cheng Zun!
How difficult is the immortal king to become a master?
If that time comes, He is not even the Immortal King...
Without thinking, there must be only one way to die for Him!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling quickly sent a voice and replied: That's too late!
As long as you return to your original years, you must prepare to become a noble person.
Before this, you must have the cultivation level of the Immortal King!
When Pei Ling talked about Cheng Zun, Si Hanyong was slightly stunned. He was stunned in his beautiful eyes, but soon he returned to peace.
He nodded slightly and said without hesitation: Since that's the case, then choose this Blood Moon Change!
As soon as he finished speaking, Si Hanyong's breath suddenly changed. Gao Wan's hair bun turned into countless snakes, squirming, and his snow-skinned appearance was like colorful poisonous insects.
The dense pale tentacles floated out like clouds and mist behind them, sank into the void...
As the mysterious shirt flies, Pei Ling's aura was also changing, and the extremely rich blood color radiated out of his body. In a blink of an eye, it seemed like thick fog, filling the entire valley.
In the fog, Pei Ling's figure was not clearly seen, but felt it seemed distorted, elongated, and expanded... There were dense blood shadows passing through the blood mist, laughter continued, and the sounds shook the soul.
Seeing this scene, Yao You, Xi Feng and Shi Qin did not delay, and the beautiful colors suddenly turned into various weird forms.
The little princess in Si Hanyong's arms, Yao Yue, had woken up at some point, and opened her eyes full of pure and innocent eyes, her rosy little mouth was curved, and she smiled. At some point, her eyes were filled with cold ink. Yuxue's cute baby suddenly turned into an existence intertwined by countless pure white silkworms, with pairs of dark blue vertical pupils opening every inch of her body...
Chaos state The unique chaos, depravity, evil, coldness... spreads this world.
The next moment, all figures disappeared instantly.
The mountain breeze blows by, blowing the grass away and sand and gravel.
In the empty valley, desolate and decay, everything is as old as before.
********************
The night is low and dark and confused.
There is a bloody moon in the sky, and it is curved like a hook, and it is like a sharp blade that has slaughtered a new creature, full of moistness and sharpness.
The vast moon spreads across the earth.
Taisuiya.
The altar is towering, like a ferocious beast that is surviving, casting huge shadows and devouring countless figures.
Under the altar, figures stand like a forest, human race, demon race, alien race... strange shapes are difficult to describe. Each form is full of weird and absurdity, as if it should not exist at all, but it is clearly there.
Suddenly, several cold and chaotic figures appeared under the altar, and it was Pei Ling and his party!
The worshiping figures around him did not react to their sudden appearance, and ignored them, but continued to bow to the altar in a fanatical and pious manner. From time to time, they danced with their hands and feet, as if they were crazy, as if they were a special sacrifice.
After scanning the deadly altar, Si Hanyong immediately said in a short voice: Leave here first!
Pei Ling nodded, but had not yet stepped out, and everything around him suddenly faded away like water patterns.
The many figures who were chasing wildly disappeared as if they were wiped out; then there was a towering altar, like an altar of a mountain, which also disappeared in a blink of an eye; what disappeared was Xi Li, Shi Qin, Yao You... They seemed to have never been here before, and they seemed to have hallucinations and scattered in an instant; next was Si Hanyong, who kept his arms like Yao Yue, as if the sand tower collapsed in an instant, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the end, the entire Taisio Valley and the entire world were destroyed and there was no trace.
The darkness was like a tide flooding, surging from all directions, surrounding Pei Ling layer by layer and completely wrapping up.
Realizing that something was wrong, Pei Ling immediately looked at the ground, but saw a surging blood... At some point, He stood on a bloody ground!
The soil of this land is as solid as usual, but its color is scarlet and dazzling, as if it is soaked in blood stains for years. The rich resentment and the fishy sweetness of blood are mixed with the coldness that seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and it is heavy and dispersed.
Despite this, the entire earth emitted a rich blood-colored light. This light was not dazzling when it was eye-catching, but it was extremely domineering, and it forced through the darkness, as if it wanted to shine thousands of miles.
Pei Ling suddenly felt something and immediately understood...
This is above the blood moon!
His face instantly became extremely serious. On the disorderly side of the prehistoric world, there was a bright moon. The Immortal Lord Yanxu lived in that bright moon!
And on the orderly side, the blood moon is in the sky.
But He knew nothing about what was hidden in the blood moon!
Now He has just entered the Blood Moon Change. He didn't expect to be directly pulled above the Blood Moon!
As his mind turned, Pei Ling immediately wanted to send a message to Si Hanyong, but immediately found that the order here was extremely chaotic. Not to mention the message transmission, even ordinary laws could not function normally!
In the dark, He realized in his heart that only immortal arts that violate the principles of heaven can be used at will here...
Pei Ling frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then walked straight ahead.
The darkness remained unchanged, surrounded by it, without any change.
It seemed that no matter how far Pei Ling walked, he was just standing still.
Step, step, step...
The monotonous foot sounded repeatedly, and I don’t know how long I walked, but there was finally some change in front of me.
A familiar palace appeared before Him.
The palace is built behind a vast square, majestic and grand.
Just as Pei Ling's eyes touched the palace gate, the tall portal immediately spontaneously opened.
Crunch...
The sound of the palace gate opening broke the silence in the darkness, as if inviting His entry.
In an instant, the strong desire deep in Pei Ling's heart surged again, as if the creatures who had been famine had been instinctively roared silently in the face of the table full of delicious food, almost trying to completely suppress the reason and take action immediately!
The opportunity for His king is in this palace!
Realizing this, Pei Ling did not hesitate at all and immediately stepped forward toward the palace gate.
Soon, He crossed the threshold of the temple and entered this towering palace.
The palace is magnificent and vast, but the cold, chaotic, evil and depraved atmosphere is extremely rich and as solid as it is, filling every corner of the palace.
Pei Ling saw dense blood tumors piled up with each other, rising from the sky and forming pillars.
There was also a swimming fog floating on the roof of the hall, and countless dark souls were like canflies swimming in it, with cold eyes, and as if the light and destruction were clear and cold stars were flashing.
The smooth ground is as smooth as a mirror. The moment before, it seems like a dead thing is silent, but the moment after, it seems that it keeps wriggling, as if there are billions of evil spirits sealed in it, and there is also a vast malice.
Looking down the high pillars, the spiritual jade building step ladder at the end is like a mountain, like a lonely peak in the sky, winding and surging clouds.
Between the steps, there are five-color clouds lingering, dazzling, like brocade and embroidery. When they float, miasma gathers and thousands of insects hang over...
Whether it is the layout or the gorgeous and evil scene, this place is exactly the same as the palace that Pei Ling saw on the bright moon on the disorderly side!
The only difference is that the entire palace is dark and confused, as if the darkness of this world has all landed in this palace!
Even though Pei Ling is already in the realm of the Golden Immortal, he can't see much far away at this moment...
While thinking, He came to a place very close to the step.
His eyes passed through the clouds and mist transformed by miasma and insects, and saw the bloody throne above the ladder.
Among the throne, a female fairy wearing a scarlet and gold palace outfit sat upright, with red eyes and red lips, and a pure white crown swept through the dark clouds. She wore a pure white crown on both sides. Red beads hanging like curtains, reflecting her fragrant cheeks like clouds, and her demeanor was magnificent.
Its long hair is as snow as snow, and her eyes are pure white. Just sitting there, there is a magnificent majesty coming to her face, as if a thought can overturn the world and destroy life and death.
This female fairy is exactly the same as the Immortal Lord Yanxu, no difference!
However, there was no expression on His face, and he had no reaction to Pei Ling's arrival. He just looked ahead quietly, as if he was just a statue without vitality and wisdom.
Yanxu Immortal Lord?!
Although he was prepared in his heart, Pei Ling was still stunned when he saw the Immortal Lord Yanxu again.
However, He soon came to his senses and was about to salute him, but he saw dark clouds suddenly spread over his head, lightning and thunder.
This is the cloud of disaster!
Rumble...
After the appearance of the catastrophe cloud, the thunder sound immediately rolled and vibrated everywhere.
At the same moment, purple and green shines, like a sharp blade piercing the surrounding darkness.
Pei Ling immediately saw that the body of the Immortal Lord Yanxu was wrapped in dense chains. All the chains were cold and heavy, connected to the disaster clouds. From time to time, purple-green electric snakes were sank into it. It was like the surging sound of water, and the aura was rushing towards me!
There were dark columns, and around the throne, it seemed as if there were nine huge shadows of pure white stone pillars, surrounding them...
Pei Ling was stunned and then immediately reacted.
The person in front of him is not the Immortal Lord Yanxu, but the Heavenly Tribulation!
Taisuiya.
In the deepest part of the gourd-shaped valley, the mysterious shirt flutters in the wind.
Pei Ling stood on the empty and barren soil, and with the help of the sparse grass and trees that survived in Shanyin, it was covered with a broken altar.
Inferred from the foundation, the original scale of the altar must be extremely grand.
At this moment, it was under the destruction of time, collapsed and disappeared, leaving only a half-man-high ruins. The mountain wind passed by, and it still rustled and continued to disappear in time.
The broken altar of the weeds has disappeared, and the incomplete talismans and array patterns have lost all their aura. They may appear in a while, as if telling the glory of the past.
Pei Ling stood with his hands behind his back, judging the altar in front of him, the law of time had already been activated!
The next moment, its aura changed violently.
It is the heavy, profound, obscure... which is unique to time.
At the same time, the scene in His eyes quickly changed.
The dying ruins recovered at a rapid speed. In a blink of an eye, the huge altar as huge as a hill appeared.
However, what was more shocking than the altar was a blood-colored moon that poured down from the sky and passed through layers of cover of the mountain, it looked like a tilted pillar of heaven, shining straight on the altar.
The platform made of loess was instantly stained with red blood, and it was scarlet, bright and colorful.
Under the altar, the vast valley was filled with dark figures.
It was like a dense forest, with countless figures crawling and kneeling, and their movements were neat and uniform, and their whole body was filled with extremely fanatical and pious.
All these figures seem to be hidden in the thick fog, and they also seem to be a picture wet by the rain, blurred.
Even the outline is still strange and strange, and when you look at it, you feel a sense of bizarreness.
Looking at this weird scene, a very strong desire suddenly arose deep in Pei Ling's heart.
In this chess game, it seems that something is waiting for Him!
This feeling...
He immediately thought of something. He had the same feeling when he reached the top of Jianmu and faced Qingquan Realm Heaven!
That is a crucial fortune!
Another fatal crisis that could take away everything from Him!
At that time, He felt very clearly that he was missing something, but he was not clear about what the difference was...
At first, He thought that what he missed was the strand of soul that was forcibly taken away by the Lord of the Netherworld.
Therefore, he specially brought the Dragon Queen into the Netherworld and regained his soul.
After that, the soul was perfect and full of vitality, and there was no more missing.
But Pei Ling is still not sure that he can deal with the possible crisis in Qingquan Jietian.
So He directly brought the Dragon Queen with him...
And now, facing this chess game of Blood Moon Change, He gradually realized something...
In this chess game, there is the opportunity to become king!
Becoming a king is what He lacks when facing Qingquan Realm!
Qingquan Realm Heaven, waiting for His fortune is an opportunity to become a master!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed his eyes and his breath slowly calmed down.
The law of time dissipates, and the surrounding scenery is immediately dim and desolate. In a blink of an eye, the platform collapses as before, the weeds are drooping, and the eyes are vast and empty, and there is no other figure.
Pei Ling immediately said in a gentle voice: The entrance to the chess game has been found.
As soon as he finished speaking, beautiful shadows were everywhere, Si Hanyong, Yaoyou, Xifeng and Shiqin had all appeared beside him.
After scanning the desolate and decay around him, Si Hanyong asked calmly: Is this here?
Pei Ling nodded slightly and then ran the law of time again. In an instant, the loess skyrocketed and the altar reappeared. The bloody moon surging like a pillar, and countless figures worshiped...
Si Hanyong looked at the altar in front of him with a plain expression and quickly said: There are two ways to enter this chess game.
First, like these figures, they joined in and bowed to the altar.
Second...
Show the 'chaotic state'!
Speaking of this, His expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice that this chess game may be related to the one who is in charge of "Chaos".
If you enter this game, the variables are too big.
My husband is better off choosing the game of wilderness and flood!
Hearing this, Pei Ling shook his head and replied calmly: Don’t think about the Immortal Lord of “Yanxu”.
I want to choose this chess game for my husband.
This chess game... has the opportunity to become a king for your husband!
This is very important for husbands!
Among the four immortals in the heavens and all worlds, Yanxu Immortal Lord is the one who wants him to become the one most!
Under normal circumstances, we will not attack Him!
Hearing this, Si Hanyong did not answer immediately. His eyes were bright and he looked at the towering altar in front of him. In a moment, he said in a deep voice: Husband returns to his original years and can become a king.
There is no need to take such risks.
Pei Ling listened and shook her head again.
He now has the daytime immortal position in this world, and the night position given by the immortal god Yanxu.
In theory, He can become king directly in this period of time!
Similarly, you can become a king after entering a new chess game.
Or...
Choose to become king after returning to the original years...
However, becoming a king in this period of time is the way the Immortal Lord Yanxu gave him before!
Therefore, although He has climbed Jianmu, neither He nor Si Hanyong consider this choice.
And the remaining two choices...
To become a king in the new chess game, there are too many risks and too many uncertain factors.
In addition, Si Hanyong is now protecting him, his initial thought was to return to the original years and prepare to become a king.
But now, if He wants to go back to his original years, he must pass through Qingquan Realm Heaven.
And in Qingquan Realm Heaven, it is a fortune of Cheng Zun!
How difficult is the immortal king to become a master?
If that time comes, He is not even the Immortal King...
Without thinking, there must be only one way to die for Him!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling quickly sent a voice and replied: That's too late!
As long as you return to your original years, you must prepare to become a noble person.
Before this, you must have the cultivation level of the Immortal King!
When Pei Ling talked about Cheng Zun, Si Hanyong was slightly stunned. He was stunned in his beautiful eyes, but soon he returned to peace.
He nodded slightly and said without hesitation: Since that's the case, then choose this Blood Moon Change!
As soon as he finished speaking, Si Hanyong's breath suddenly changed. Gao Wan's hair bun turned into countless snakes, squirming, and his snow-skinned appearance was like colorful poisonous insects.
The dense pale tentacles floated out like clouds and mist behind them, sank into the void...
As the mysterious shirt flies, Pei Ling's aura was also changing, and the extremely rich blood color radiated out of his body. In a blink of an eye, it seemed like thick fog, filling the entire valley.
In the fog, Pei Ling's figure was not clearly seen, but felt it seemed distorted, elongated, and expanded... There were dense blood shadows passing through the blood mist, laughter continued, and the sounds shook the soul.
Seeing this scene, Yao You, Xi Feng and Shi Qin did not delay, and the beautiful colors suddenly turned into various weird forms.
The little princess in Si Hanyong's arms, Yao Yue, had woken up at some point, and opened her eyes full of pure and innocent eyes, her rosy little mouth was curved, and she smiled. At some point, her eyes were filled with cold ink. Yuxue's cute baby suddenly turned into an existence intertwined by countless pure white silkworms, with pairs of dark blue vertical pupils opening every inch of her body...
Chaos state The unique chaos, depravity, evil, coldness... spreads this world.
The next moment, all figures disappeared instantly.
The mountain breeze blows by, blowing the grass away and sand and gravel.
In the empty valley, desolate and decay, everything is as old as before.
********************
The night is low and dark and confused.
There is a bloody moon in the sky, and it is curved like a hook, and it is like a sharp blade that has slaughtered a new creature, full of moistness and sharpness.
The vast moon spreads across the earth.
Taisuiya.
The altar is towering, like a ferocious beast that is surviving, casting huge shadows and devouring countless figures.
Under the altar, figures stand like a forest, human race, demon race, alien race... strange shapes are difficult to describe. Each form is full of weird and absurdity, as if it should not exist at all, but it is clearly there.
Suddenly, several cold and chaotic figures appeared under the altar, and it was Pei Ling and his party!
The worshiping figures around him did not react to their sudden appearance, and ignored them, but continued to bow to the altar in a fanatical and pious manner. From time to time, they danced with their hands and feet, as if they were crazy, as if they were a special sacrifice.
After scanning the deadly altar, Si Hanyong immediately said in a short voice: Leave here first!
Pei Ling nodded, but had not yet stepped out, and everything around him suddenly faded away like water patterns.
The many figures who were chasing wildly disappeared as if they were wiped out; then there was a towering altar, like an altar of a mountain, which also disappeared in a blink of an eye; what disappeared was Xi Li, Shi Qin, Yao You... They seemed to have never been here before, and they seemed to have hallucinations and scattered in an instant; next was Si Hanyong, who kept his arms like Yao Yue, as if the sand tower collapsed in an instant, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the end, the entire Taisio Valley and the entire world were destroyed and there was no trace.
The darkness was like a tide flooding, surging from all directions, surrounding Pei Ling layer by layer and completely wrapping up.
Realizing that something was wrong, Pei Ling immediately looked at the ground, but saw a surging blood... At some point, He stood on a bloody ground!
The soil of this land is as solid as usual, but its color is scarlet and dazzling, as if it is soaked in blood stains for years. The rich resentment and the fishy sweetness of blood are mixed with the coldness that seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and it is heavy and dispersed.
Despite this, the entire earth emitted a rich blood-colored light. This light was not dazzling when it was eye-catching, but it was extremely domineering, and it forced through the darkness, as if it wanted to shine thousands of miles.
Pei Ling suddenly felt something and immediately understood...
This is above the blood moon!
His face instantly became extremely serious. On the disorderly side of the prehistoric world, there was a bright moon. The Immortal Lord Yanxu lived in that bright moon!
And on the orderly side, the blood moon is in the sky.
But He knew nothing about what was hidden in the blood moon!
Now He has just entered the Blood Moon Change. He didn't expect to be directly pulled above the Blood Moon!
As his mind turned, Pei Ling immediately wanted to send a message to Si Hanyong, but immediately found that the order here was extremely chaotic. Not to mention the message transmission, even ordinary laws could not function normally!
In the dark, He realized in his heart that only immortal arts that violate the principles of heaven can be used at will here...
Pei Ling frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then walked straight ahead.
The darkness remained unchanged, surrounded by it, without any change.
It seemed that no matter how far Pei Ling walked, he was just standing still.
Step, step, step...
The monotonous foot sounded repeatedly, and I don’t know how long I walked, but there was finally some change in front of me.
A familiar palace appeared before Him.
The palace is built behind a vast square, majestic and grand.
Just as Pei Ling's eyes touched the palace gate, the tall portal immediately spontaneously opened.
Crunch...
The sound of the palace gate opening broke the silence in the darkness, as if inviting His entry.
In an instant, the strong desire deep in Pei Ling's heart surged again, as if the creatures who had been famine had been instinctively roared silently in the face of the table full of delicious food, almost trying to completely suppress the reason and take action immediately!
The opportunity for His king is in this palace!
Realizing this, Pei Ling did not hesitate at all and immediately stepped forward toward the palace gate.
Soon, He crossed the threshold of the temple and entered this towering palace.
The palace is magnificent and vast, but the cold, chaotic, evil and depraved atmosphere is extremely rich and as solid as it is, filling every corner of the palace.
Pei Ling saw dense blood tumors piled up with each other, rising from the sky and forming pillars.
There was also a swimming fog floating on the roof of the hall, and countless dark souls were like canflies swimming in it, with cold eyes, and as if the light and destruction were clear and cold stars were flashing.
The smooth ground is as smooth as a mirror. The moment before, it seems like a dead thing is silent, but the moment after, it seems that it keeps wriggling, as if there are billions of evil spirits sealed in it, and there is also a vast malice.
Looking down the high pillars, the spiritual jade building step ladder at the end is like a mountain, like a lonely peak in the sky, winding and surging clouds.
Between the steps, there are five-color clouds lingering, dazzling, like brocade and embroidery. When they float, miasma gathers and thousands of insects hang over...
Whether it is the layout or the gorgeous and evil scene, this place is exactly the same as the palace that Pei Ling saw on the bright moon on the disorderly side!
The only difference is that the entire palace is dark and confused, as if the darkness of this world has all landed in this palace!
Even though Pei Ling is already in the realm of the Golden Immortal, he can't see much far away at this moment...
While thinking, He came to a place very close to the step.
His eyes passed through the clouds and mist transformed by miasma and insects, and saw the bloody throne above the ladder.
Among the throne, a female fairy wearing a scarlet and gold palace outfit sat upright, with red eyes and red lips, and a pure white crown swept through the dark clouds. She wore a pure white crown on both sides. Red beads hanging like curtains, reflecting her fragrant cheeks like clouds, and her demeanor was magnificent.
Its long hair is as snow as snow, and her eyes are pure white. Just sitting there, there is a magnificent majesty coming to her face, as if a thought can overturn the world and destroy life and death.
This female fairy is exactly the same as the Immortal Lord Yanxu, no difference!
However, there was no expression on His face, and he had no reaction to Pei Ling's arrival. He just looked ahead quietly, as if he was just a statue without vitality and wisdom.
Yanxu Immortal Lord?!
Although he was prepared in his heart, Pei Ling was still stunned when he saw the Immortal Lord Yanxu again.
However, He soon came to his senses and was about to salute him, but he saw dark clouds suddenly spread over his head, lightning and thunder.
This is the cloud of disaster!
Rumble...
After the appearance of the catastrophe cloud, the thunder sound immediately rolled and vibrated everywhere.
At the same moment, purple and green shines, like a sharp blade piercing the surrounding darkness.
Pei Ling immediately saw that the body of the Immortal Lord Yanxu was wrapped in dense chains. All the chains were cold and heavy, connected to the disaster clouds. From time to time, purple-green electric snakes were sank into it. It was like the surging sound of water, and the aura was rushing towards me!
There were dark columns, and around the throne, it seemed as if there were nine huge shadows of pure white stone pillars, surrounding them...
Pei Ling was stunned and then immediately reacted.
The person in front of him is not the Immortal Lord Yanxu, but the Heavenly Tribulation!
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