So Pei Ling looked at Si Hong Miaoli and asked immediately: Miaoli, are you ready?
Si Hong Miaoli looked solemn and nodded: You are ready!
Pei Ling nodded slightly, then no longer wasted time, and directly made a simple magic trick, with a magnificent voice and a great way: In the world of the world, I fear me as much as the sky!
The speech is grand, like a yellow bell, thunder is generated on the flat ground, and it is like the heavenly way descending in the dark, standing high in the sky, overlooking all things like straw dogs, cold, fair, and magnificent...
In an instant, Pei Ling's aura was high and ethereal, just like the unpredictable, inconceivable and incomprehensible way of heaven. In the blink of an eye, ink clouds gathered in the blink of an eye to cover the sky. The wilderness of the day was suddenly darkened, with black clouds pressing on the top and endless waves.
The purple-green electric snake swelled among the clouds, the awesme thunder sound was endless, and the dull roar was like a tide of the ocean, rolling towards all directions.
The glorious power of heaven envelops the entire world, and all living beings are frightened, like dust and ants!
Pei Ling looked at Jieyun. When the scale reached the level of the top-grade immortal baby, he immediately thought about it, Jieyun stopped gathering.
The fine electric snake began to gather towards the center, brewing real thunder.
Pei Ling turned his head and immediately locked in Si Hong Miaoli.
Si Hongmiaoli felt the power of heaven above her head as solid as a substance, and a great fear suddenly arose in her heart, as if a disaster was coming. The huge threat was suppressed by her head, which made her even her courage to take action disappear instantly.
His mind was shocked and he tried hard to overcome the almost instinctive panic in his heart.
At the same time, her cultivation aura quickly retreated from the state of an immortal to the Nascent Soul Stage in the present world!
At this moment, Princess Zhuang Shu, not far away, immediately reminded: Silently recite your own title.
Si Hong Miaoli quickly came to her senses and immediately silently said in her heart: Wonderful!
In a blink of an eye, her heart was greatly reduced, and her ten fingers quickly pinched, and finally produced a strange magic trick. Her body was filled with blood, and it rose up and soared into the sky!
In an instant, it shone in all directions, and the sea of blood surging.
Seeing that Si Hong Miaoli's cultivation level was restored to the Yuanying, Pei Ling immediately remembered that the same was true when he transformed into a god in the dream of the True Immortal.
When the heavenly tribulation came, he immediately recovered to his true cultivation.
At that time, I thought it was because of system hosting, but now it seems that it is the effect of the heavenly tribulation...
At this time, seeing that Si Hong Miaoli was ready, Pei Ling immediately simulated his first top-grade immortal infant catastrophe and controlled the thunder in the catastrophe cloud to descend.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
********************
Eternal Night Desert.
center.
The nine pillars are towering, and the heavenly tribulation chains are wrapped around the pillars, crisscrossing, firmly binding the suspended blood-colored coffin.
On the side of the snow-white giant pillar, Pei Ling and Si Hongmiaoli stood with their eyes closed, and they were deeply trapped in dreams.
Suddenly, Pei Ling made an ancient magic trick.
Above the sky, the originally black and low disaster clouds suddenly became stronger and stronger.
The rolling thunder was dull and vast, surging like a tide.
Pei Ling's robe sleeves flies, and his breath is instantly magnificent and vast, in line with the entire world. A thick ball of darkness gathers around it. Soon, it falls like a heavy curtain, completely obscuring his figure...
The cloud of disaster took shape in a moment, and purple and green light wandered around. The breath of thunder rushed from all directions, and the flickering light shone through the entire world.
Crazy...
The chain of heavenly tribulation wrapped around the nine pillars seemed to feel something, swimming and shrinking like a giant python, but its color began to fade.
The power of the catastrophe contained in it is constantly being absorbed by the catastrophe clouds in the sky.
Bang, bang, bang... The blood-colored coffin floating in the air immediately began to vibrate continuously.
Crazy... Crazy... All the chains kept tightening, and the sound of waves rubbed between the blood coffins of stone pillars.
boom!!!
A thick thunder fell down, slashing heavily at Si Hong Miaoli.
Si Hong Miaoli immediately took action, and blood splattered all over her body, like a mountain torrent, and instantly spread like a tide.
Boom boom boom boom...
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Wu Jianyuan.
central.
The sword intent was as thick as clouds and mist, and the five long swords like phantoms were floating, emitting a completely different majestic aura.
Under one of the long swords with a lotus head, a ball wrapped in layers of sword energy and sword intent was like a huge insect cocoon, with a dense sharpness and no sign of the situation inside.
Not far away, under another long sword with a clear and cold light, the sword energy and sword intent gathered little by little like cotton wool, and it also wrapped a figure, with a slight appearance revealing in the gap, which was Cheng Dun.
At this time, under the long sword with a lotus head, a crisp crack sound suddenly came from the huge sword cocoon, and then, the cocoon suddenly cracked a hair-like gap.
Kakkakkakka...
The emergence of this gap seemed to be a signal.
The next moment, countless cracks rang out in a hurry. On the sword cocoon, cracks spread like spider webs towards the entire cocoon. In an instant, thin cracks spread throughout the cocoon.
At the same time, the sword energy and sword intent that were entangled like the essence quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bang!!
Suddenly, a snow-white, pink and bright arm suddenly stretched out from the cocoon, piercing through the sword cocoon, and then a slender figure walked out from it.
Huan Yunzhen's long hair is loose, wearing a red gold flower dress in the pine green space, like a cliff standing on the cliffs of the pine branches, reflecting the brightness of the skin, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but with a faint sharpness, like blood splashing in the snow, with unconcealed sharpness in the delicate and bright mèi.
He carries a long sword, his whole body is full of energy and his sword intent is fierce.
She raised her hands, and a sincere joy rose in her heart, and she successfully reshaped her body!
Huan Yunzhen felt very satisfied with the vitality and powerful power of this new body.
Although this acquired body is still far from the innate Taoist body formed by father's sperm and mother's blood, with her body, she can return to the Tao and become a sword cultivator of the Hanan Sword Sect again!
At this moment, Huan Yunzhen looked at Cheng Dun, who was still reshaping his body beside him, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
The younger generation's sword heart is very average. He can cultivate to such an extent because his physical qualifications are pretty good, coupled with the dedication of a large amount of resources and the cultivation methods of the Sword Sect.
This time, the sword intent of the Immortal Killing Sword was eroded, and the body and part of the soul were cut off, and the foundation was greatly damaged. Moreover, the sword heart was not firm enough. Even if the body was successfully reshaping it, it would stop transforming into the gods and have no hope of entering the return to the void!
Of course, there is another possibility, which is that the body and spirit will be destroyed if it fails to reshape the body and spirit...
The most important thing for sword cultivators is the sword heart... Huan Yunzhen said calmly, and then turned into a sword light and instantly escaped from the Abyss of Wujian.
Si Hong Miaoli looked solemn and nodded: You are ready!
Pei Ling nodded slightly, then no longer wasted time, and directly made a simple magic trick, with a magnificent voice and a great way: In the world of the world, I fear me as much as the sky!
The speech is grand, like a yellow bell, thunder is generated on the flat ground, and it is like the heavenly way descending in the dark, standing high in the sky, overlooking all things like straw dogs, cold, fair, and magnificent...
In an instant, Pei Ling's aura was high and ethereal, just like the unpredictable, inconceivable and incomprehensible way of heaven. In the blink of an eye, ink clouds gathered in the blink of an eye to cover the sky. The wilderness of the day was suddenly darkened, with black clouds pressing on the top and endless waves.
The purple-green electric snake swelled among the clouds, the awesme thunder sound was endless, and the dull roar was like a tide of the ocean, rolling towards all directions.
The glorious power of heaven envelops the entire world, and all living beings are frightened, like dust and ants!
Pei Ling looked at Jieyun. When the scale reached the level of the top-grade immortal baby, he immediately thought about it, Jieyun stopped gathering.
The fine electric snake began to gather towards the center, brewing real thunder.
Pei Ling turned his head and immediately locked in Si Hong Miaoli.
Si Hongmiaoli felt the power of heaven above her head as solid as a substance, and a great fear suddenly arose in her heart, as if a disaster was coming. The huge threat was suppressed by her head, which made her even her courage to take action disappear instantly.
His mind was shocked and he tried hard to overcome the almost instinctive panic in his heart.
At the same time, her cultivation aura quickly retreated from the state of an immortal to the Nascent Soul Stage in the present world!
At this moment, Princess Zhuang Shu, not far away, immediately reminded: Silently recite your own title.
Si Hong Miaoli quickly came to her senses and immediately silently said in her heart: Wonderful!
In a blink of an eye, her heart was greatly reduced, and her ten fingers quickly pinched, and finally produced a strange magic trick. Her body was filled with blood, and it rose up and soared into the sky!
In an instant, it shone in all directions, and the sea of blood surging.
Seeing that Si Hong Miaoli's cultivation level was restored to the Yuanying, Pei Ling immediately remembered that the same was true when he transformed into a god in the dream of the True Immortal.
When the heavenly tribulation came, he immediately recovered to his true cultivation.
At that time, I thought it was because of system hosting, but now it seems that it is the effect of the heavenly tribulation...
At this time, seeing that Si Hong Miaoli was ready, Pei Ling immediately simulated his first top-grade immortal infant catastrophe and controlled the thunder in the catastrophe cloud to descend.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
********************
Eternal Night Desert.
center.
The nine pillars are towering, and the heavenly tribulation chains are wrapped around the pillars, crisscrossing, firmly binding the suspended blood-colored coffin.
On the side of the snow-white giant pillar, Pei Ling and Si Hongmiaoli stood with their eyes closed, and they were deeply trapped in dreams.
Suddenly, Pei Ling made an ancient magic trick.
Above the sky, the originally black and low disaster clouds suddenly became stronger and stronger.
The rolling thunder was dull and vast, surging like a tide.
Pei Ling's robe sleeves flies, and his breath is instantly magnificent and vast, in line with the entire world. A thick ball of darkness gathers around it. Soon, it falls like a heavy curtain, completely obscuring his figure...
The cloud of disaster took shape in a moment, and purple and green light wandered around. The breath of thunder rushed from all directions, and the flickering light shone through the entire world.
Crazy...
The chain of heavenly tribulation wrapped around the nine pillars seemed to feel something, swimming and shrinking like a giant python, but its color began to fade.
The power of the catastrophe contained in it is constantly being absorbed by the catastrophe clouds in the sky.
Bang, bang, bang... The blood-colored coffin floating in the air immediately began to vibrate continuously.
Crazy... Crazy... All the chains kept tightening, and the sound of waves rubbed between the blood coffins of stone pillars.
boom!!!
A thick thunder fell down, slashing heavily at Si Hong Miaoli.
Si Hong Miaoli immediately took action, and blood splattered all over her body, like a mountain torrent, and instantly spread like a tide.
Boom boom boom boom...
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Wu Jianyuan.
central.
The sword intent was as thick as clouds and mist, and the five long swords like phantoms were floating, emitting a completely different majestic aura.
Under one of the long swords with a lotus head, a ball wrapped in layers of sword energy and sword intent was like a huge insect cocoon, with a dense sharpness and no sign of the situation inside.
Not far away, under another long sword with a clear and cold light, the sword energy and sword intent gathered little by little like cotton wool, and it also wrapped a figure, with a slight appearance revealing in the gap, which was Cheng Dun.
At this time, under the long sword with a lotus head, a crisp crack sound suddenly came from the huge sword cocoon, and then, the cocoon suddenly cracked a hair-like gap.
Kakkakkakka...
The emergence of this gap seemed to be a signal.
The next moment, countless cracks rang out in a hurry. On the sword cocoon, cracks spread like spider webs towards the entire cocoon. In an instant, thin cracks spread throughout the cocoon.
At the same time, the sword energy and sword intent that were entangled like the essence quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bang!!
Suddenly, a snow-white, pink and bright arm suddenly stretched out from the cocoon, piercing through the sword cocoon, and then a slender figure walked out from it.
Huan Yunzhen's long hair is loose, wearing a red gold flower dress in the pine green space, like a cliff standing on the cliffs of the pine branches, reflecting the brightness of the skin, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but with a faint sharpness, like blood splashing in the snow, with unconcealed sharpness in the delicate and bright mèi.
He carries a long sword, his whole body is full of energy and his sword intent is fierce.
She raised her hands, and a sincere joy rose in her heart, and she successfully reshaped her body!
Huan Yunzhen felt very satisfied with the vitality and powerful power of this new body.
Although this acquired body is still far from the innate Taoist body formed by father's sperm and mother's blood, with her body, she can return to the Tao and become a sword cultivator of the Hanan Sword Sect again!
At this moment, Huan Yunzhen looked at Cheng Dun, who was still reshaping his body beside him, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
The younger generation's sword heart is very average. He can cultivate to such an extent because his physical qualifications are pretty good, coupled with the dedication of a large amount of resources and the cultivation methods of the Sword Sect.
This time, the sword intent of the Immortal Killing Sword was eroded, and the body and part of the soul were cut off, and the foundation was greatly damaged. Moreover, the sword heart was not firm enough. Even if the body was successfully reshaping it, it would stop transforming into the gods and have no hope of entering the return to the void!
Of course, there is another possibility, which is that the body and spirit will be destroyed if it fails to reshape the body and spirit...
The most important thing for sword cultivators is the sword heart... Huan Yunzhen said calmly, and then turned into a sword light and instantly escaped from the Abyss of Wujian.
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