The smoke and clouds are vast and the peaks are lined up.
Like a green mountain lingering and circling, hiding the plants and birds, the waterfalls rumbling, the drizzle is misty, reflecting the colorful rainbow.
Suddenly, the sword of Qingyue resounded through the mountains, and a clear and clear light shot into the mountain gate, and flew quickly towards a rugged lonely peak in the sea of clouds.
Cliff Cave.
The formations burst open loudly, and a sword light shot in. When he came to the jade platform, He Fuqiong's figure appeared.
He had just lifted his robe and sat cross-legged. Before he could heal his wounds, the restrictions outside the cave were touched, but someone came to visit him.
He Fuqiong was still thinking about the sword path in his heart. After realizing it, he was distracted and immediately came to his senses. He immediately opened the formation, nodded slightly to Huan Yunzhen who was quickly entering, and said calmly: Congratulations to Elder Huan for his successful reshaping his body.
Huan Yunzhen nodded slightly and asked directly: I heard that the saint son of Chongming Sect Pei Ling came to challenge the sect leader. I wonder what the result of this battle is?
He Fuqiong said: Pei Ling won, my swordsmanship is still not the time to ignite.
Huan Yunzhen nodded and then asked again: Where has Pei Ling gone now?
He Fuqiong said: Jiuyi Mountain.Next, he will challenge the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain.
I see.Huan Yunzhen nodded, then without any nonsense, turned into a sword light and fled far away.
Elder Huan also wants to find Pei Ling?
He Fuqiong felt a little strange, but this matter had nothing to do with his kendo and was not worth distracting...
So, he ignored this matter and directly closed the cave and began to practice...
********************
Eternal Night Desert.
Dream.
The breath of thunder spread all over the fields, and above the sky, the light slightly increased, and the thick clouds of disaster gradually dissipated.
Si Hongmiaoli knelt on one knee, her white and red skirt was broken everywhere, exposed her bloody and fuzzy skin, and blood stains were still flowing out, staining the fabric, as if she was wearing a bloody dress.
Blood stains slowly fell down in its seven orifices, and the breath was chaotic.
But as the body crazyly absorbed the surrounding catastrophe power, all injuries were recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not far away, Pei Ling put away the magic tricks, but he felt relieved in his heart.
Just now, Si Hong Miaoli was almost struck to death by his thunder!
The waste standard in the eyes of the True Immortal will seems to be too high...
Of course, the main reason is that the thunder of the catastrophe is different from ordinary magic and is too difficult to control. He almost couldn't control it well in the middle, and brought Si Hong Miaoli the disaster in the God Transformation Stage...
Fortunately, Si Hong Miaoli has successfully overcome the top-grade immortal infant tribulation. When his injury recovers, he will test the opponent's strength and you will know the real effect of being afraid of me as if he is the world.
There is no problem next, so you can call Senior Sister Li over...
However, it is a bit strange to use this magic this time.
At the beginning of the first moment, this immortal art only had the cloud of catastrophes and no catastrophes.
After he completed the Hedao Tribulation, this immortal art absorbed the Hedao Tribulation's thunder, and the corresponding thunder was born in the Hedao Tribulation's clouds.
This time, Si Hong Miaoli brought down the Nascent Soul Calamity, and the thunder of the thunder in the magic arts should have been reduced.
But for some reason, until the end of the Nascent Soul Calamity, the thunder in the catastrophe clouds increased by more than several times!
At present, he could clearly feel that the world is so powerful that I am as fearful as the sky. This immortal art is stronger than ever before, but it is also more uncontrollable!
Just as he was thinking, he heard Princess Zhuang Shu say: I have prepared a suitable sacrifice for this disciple, my fairy friend.
Immortal friends can offer sacrifices now and directly improve the cultivation level of the high soccer to the peak of the Nascent Soul.
After that, you can continue to carry out the God-Transforming Tribulation.
In my dream, the changes of the universe can be used to drive the transformation of all disasters into the gods.
After the thousands of kalpas have become gods, I have many sacrifices here, so I can continue to return to the void and then reunite with the Tao...
Listening to the princess' words, Pei Ling quickly came to his senses and immediately said: The cultivation level is too diligent and the mind cannot keep up. It is not a good thing for me, a disciple.
Now that the foundation has been laid, you should not rush to achieve success.
When this disciple's cultivation naturally reaches the peak of the Nascent Soul, I will bring her to bother Mo Xianyou again.
Upon hearing this, Princess Zhuang Shu was suddenly disappointed, but she did not force her, and said: If the immortal friend needs a sacrifice, she can come to find me at any time.
Pei Ling nodded: No problem, next, I will teach this disciple, so I will say goodbye first.
The princess nodded slightly, then she frowned gently, and the dream in front of her immediately turned into thousands of pieces like broken lenses, falling down with a bang...
********************
Eternal Night Desert.
In the world.
Nine giant white pillars stand in groups, towering and towering.
Pei Ling and Si Hong Miaoli stood motionless on the shore of the nine pillars. Suddenly, they woke up suddenly and opened their eyes together.
Si Hong Miaoli looked at Pei Ling and was about to speak, but heard Pei Ling's voice immediately ringing in his ears: If you have anything to say, I'll say it when I go out.
After speaking, he hugged Si Hongmiaoli's slender waist and was about to escape directly outside, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the coffin of the banned true immortal.
But the coffin was as color as blood, suspended in the air, and nine thick chains hovered down from the nine pillars, wrapping them layer by layer.
In addition, there are countless thinner chains, either wrapped around thick chains or floating out of thin air, firmly binding the coffin.
However, on one of the white stone pillars, a finger-sized chain of heavenly tribulation did not extend into the air, participating in the binding of the blood-colored coffin, but was unable to hang down and its color was dim.
One chain that blocked the true immortal was broken!
Pei Ling frowned immediately, and immediately thought of the scene of the true immortal's will just now...
As expected, this broken chain of heavenly tribulation is probably related to the immortal art he used just now!
Fortunately, only one was broken.
At present, the chains that seal the coffin are layered and wrapped, almost airtight, and there are nine thick chains that are difficult to count.
Next, help Sister Li to transform into gods for thousands of tribulations, and help Yan Minghuà to transform into gods for thousands of tribulations...
There are also Qiao Ciguang, Si Hong Miaoli, Si Hong Qingyan, Wenren Lingse, Meng Hongxuan...
If you use it more than ten or dozens of times, it shouldn't be a big problem.
After all, he pushed the lid open a gap last time, nothing happened...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately used the Five Ghosts Tianluo Escape and disappeared from here with Si Hong Miaoli.
********************
Outside the Eternal Night Desert.
The sun is high and the yellow sand is long.
The scattered stone towers stood silently among the sand dunes, the copper bells swaying with the wind and sand, and bloody eyes looked around in all directions.
The boundary of yellow sand is as dark as a wall, viscous and rich as it is, devouring all investigations.
An extremely tall and majestic sand dune suddenly rose, blocking the eyes of peeping around.
Suddenly, a light of escape shot out of the darkness and fell into the shadow of the sand dunes.
The escape light dissipated, and a man and a woman hugged each other, which was Pei Ling and Si Hong Miaoli.
As soon as they landed, Pei Ling immediately sent a voice message: Don’t tell anyone what happened in the Eternal Night Desert!
Si Hong Miaoli immediately responded: Yes!
The Eternal Night Desert is one of the four most dangerous places in Panya Realm. It is rumored that a fallen immortal is blocked!
She didn't know too much about the more detailed situation.
But just now, the one she and the one she met with the Holy Son were probably closely related to the fallen immortal, and even the will of the fallen immortal!
It is obvious that there is a transaction between the Holy Son and the Fallen Immortal.
But it doesn't matter!
Now the Holy Son wants her to do whatever she wants her to do!
As for the whole world's life and death, what's the matter with her?
Thinking of this, Si Hong Miaoli continued to send a message: Holy Son, the one who passed on me just now...
Pei Ling shook his head slightly and quickly sent a voice: It's not safe here, leave the realm of the Reincarnation Tower first.
As he said that, his breath changed, his appearance rippled like water waves, and soon turned into a gray-robed elder of the Reincarnation Tower. Later, he pointed at Si Hong Miaoli, and Si Hong Miaoli also turned into a gray-robed disciple.
Immediately Pei Ling raised his hand and tore open a space crack and escaped into it with Si Hong Miaoli.
Like a green mountain lingering and circling, hiding the plants and birds, the waterfalls rumbling, the drizzle is misty, reflecting the colorful rainbow.
Suddenly, the sword of Qingyue resounded through the mountains, and a clear and clear light shot into the mountain gate, and flew quickly towards a rugged lonely peak in the sea of clouds.
Cliff Cave.
The formations burst open loudly, and a sword light shot in. When he came to the jade platform, He Fuqiong's figure appeared.
He had just lifted his robe and sat cross-legged. Before he could heal his wounds, the restrictions outside the cave were touched, but someone came to visit him.
He Fuqiong was still thinking about the sword path in his heart. After realizing it, he was distracted and immediately came to his senses. He immediately opened the formation, nodded slightly to Huan Yunzhen who was quickly entering, and said calmly: Congratulations to Elder Huan for his successful reshaping his body.
Huan Yunzhen nodded slightly and asked directly: I heard that the saint son of Chongming Sect Pei Ling came to challenge the sect leader. I wonder what the result of this battle is?
He Fuqiong said: Pei Ling won, my swordsmanship is still not the time to ignite.
Huan Yunzhen nodded and then asked again: Where has Pei Ling gone now?
He Fuqiong said: Jiuyi Mountain.Next, he will challenge the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain.
I see.Huan Yunzhen nodded, then without any nonsense, turned into a sword light and fled far away.
Elder Huan also wants to find Pei Ling?
He Fuqiong felt a little strange, but this matter had nothing to do with his kendo and was not worth distracting...
So, he ignored this matter and directly closed the cave and began to practice...
********************
Eternal Night Desert.
Dream.
The breath of thunder spread all over the fields, and above the sky, the light slightly increased, and the thick clouds of disaster gradually dissipated.
Si Hongmiaoli knelt on one knee, her white and red skirt was broken everywhere, exposed her bloody and fuzzy skin, and blood stains were still flowing out, staining the fabric, as if she was wearing a bloody dress.
Blood stains slowly fell down in its seven orifices, and the breath was chaotic.
But as the body crazyly absorbed the surrounding catastrophe power, all injuries were recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not far away, Pei Ling put away the magic tricks, but he felt relieved in his heart.
Just now, Si Hong Miaoli was almost struck to death by his thunder!
The waste standard in the eyes of the True Immortal will seems to be too high...
Of course, the main reason is that the thunder of the catastrophe is different from ordinary magic and is too difficult to control. He almost couldn't control it well in the middle, and brought Si Hong Miaoli the disaster in the God Transformation Stage...
Fortunately, Si Hong Miaoli has successfully overcome the top-grade immortal infant tribulation. When his injury recovers, he will test the opponent's strength and you will know the real effect of being afraid of me as if he is the world.
There is no problem next, so you can call Senior Sister Li over...
However, it is a bit strange to use this magic this time.
At the beginning of the first moment, this immortal art only had the cloud of catastrophes and no catastrophes.
After he completed the Hedao Tribulation, this immortal art absorbed the Hedao Tribulation's thunder, and the corresponding thunder was born in the Hedao Tribulation's clouds.
This time, Si Hong Miaoli brought down the Nascent Soul Calamity, and the thunder of the thunder in the magic arts should have been reduced.
But for some reason, until the end of the Nascent Soul Calamity, the thunder in the catastrophe clouds increased by more than several times!
At present, he could clearly feel that the world is so powerful that I am as fearful as the sky. This immortal art is stronger than ever before, but it is also more uncontrollable!
Just as he was thinking, he heard Princess Zhuang Shu say: I have prepared a suitable sacrifice for this disciple, my fairy friend.
Immortal friends can offer sacrifices now and directly improve the cultivation level of the high soccer to the peak of the Nascent Soul.
After that, you can continue to carry out the God-Transforming Tribulation.
In my dream, the changes of the universe can be used to drive the transformation of all disasters into the gods.
After the thousands of kalpas have become gods, I have many sacrifices here, so I can continue to return to the void and then reunite with the Tao...
Listening to the princess' words, Pei Ling quickly came to his senses and immediately said: The cultivation level is too diligent and the mind cannot keep up. It is not a good thing for me, a disciple.
Now that the foundation has been laid, you should not rush to achieve success.
When this disciple's cultivation naturally reaches the peak of the Nascent Soul, I will bring her to bother Mo Xianyou again.
Upon hearing this, Princess Zhuang Shu was suddenly disappointed, but she did not force her, and said: If the immortal friend needs a sacrifice, she can come to find me at any time.
Pei Ling nodded: No problem, next, I will teach this disciple, so I will say goodbye first.
The princess nodded slightly, then she frowned gently, and the dream in front of her immediately turned into thousands of pieces like broken lenses, falling down with a bang...
********************
Eternal Night Desert.
In the world.
Nine giant white pillars stand in groups, towering and towering.
Pei Ling and Si Hong Miaoli stood motionless on the shore of the nine pillars. Suddenly, they woke up suddenly and opened their eyes together.
Si Hong Miaoli looked at Pei Ling and was about to speak, but heard Pei Ling's voice immediately ringing in his ears: If you have anything to say, I'll say it when I go out.
After speaking, he hugged Si Hongmiaoli's slender waist and was about to escape directly outside, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the coffin of the banned true immortal.
But the coffin was as color as blood, suspended in the air, and nine thick chains hovered down from the nine pillars, wrapping them layer by layer.
In addition, there are countless thinner chains, either wrapped around thick chains or floating out of thin air, firmly binding the coffin.
However, on one of the white stone pillars, a finger-sized chain of heavenly tribulation did not extend into the air, participating in the binding of the blood-colored coffin, but was unable to hang down and its color was dim.
One chain that blocked the true immortal was broken!
Pei Ling frowned immediately, and immediately thought of the scene of the true immortal's will just now...
As expected, this broken chain of heavenly tribulation is probably related to the immortal art he used just now!
Fortunately, only one was broken.
At present, the chains that seal the coffin are layered and wrapped, almost airtight, and there are nine thick chains that are difficult to count.
Next, help Sister Li to transform into gods for thousands of tribulations, and help Yan Minghuà to transform into gods for thousands of tribulations...
There are also Qiao Ciguang, Si Hong Miaoli, Si Hong Qingyan, Wenren Lingse, Meng Hongxuan...
If you use it more than ten or dozens of times, it shouldn't be a big problem.
After all, he pushed the lid open a gap last time, nothing happened...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately used the Five Ghosts Tianluo Escape and disappeared from here with Si Hong Miaoli.
********************
Outside the Eternal Night Desert.
The sun is high and the yellow sand is long.
The scattered stone towers stood silently among the sand dunes, the copper bells swaying with the wind and sand, and bloody eyes looked around in all directions.
The boundary of yellow sand is as dark as a wall, viscous and rich as it is, devouring all investigations.
An extremely tall and majestic sand dune suddenly rose, blocking the eyes of peeping around.
Suddenly, a light of escape shot out of the darkness and fell into the shadow of the sand dunes.
The escape light dissipated, and a man and a woman hugged each other, which was Pei Ling and Si Hong Miaoli.
As soon as they landed, Pei Ling immediately sent a voice message: Don’t tell anyone what happened in the Eternal Night Desert!
Si Hong Miaoli immediately responded: Yes!
The Eternal Night Desert is one of the four most dangerous places in Panya Realm. It is rumored that a fallen immortal is blocked!
She didn't know too much about the more detailed situation.
But just now, the one she and the one she met with the Holy Son were probably closely related to the fallen immortal, and even the will of the fallen immortal!
It is obvious that there is a transaction between the Holy Son and the Fallen Immortal.
But it doesn't matter!
Now the Holy Son wants her to do whatever she wants her to do!
As for the whole world's life and death, what's the matter with her?
Thinking of this, Si Hong Miaoli continued to send a message: Holy Son, the one who passed on me just now...
Pei Ling shook his head slightly and quickly sent a voice: It's not safe here, leave the realm of the Reincarnation Tower first.
As he said that, his breath changed, his appearance rippled like water waves, and soon turned into a gray-robed elder of the Reincarnation Tower. Later, he pointed at Si Hong Miaoli, and Si Hong Miaoli also turned into a gray-robed disciple.
Immediately Pei Ling raised his hand and tore open a space crack and escaped into it with Si Hong Miaoli.
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