Chapter 85 Many fantasy dreams.

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Ling's aura changed, as if he was infinitely raised. In the dark, he was in disaster, he was in heaven, and he was in the sky!

In the void outside the domain, the catastrophe clouds that had not yet completely dissipated condensed again.

The huge cloud ball is like a star that failed to breed, regaining its strength and brewing again.

Thick clouds surged, and continued to collapse towards the center with the roar of thunder.

The majestic power of the sky comes with magnificence!

The fifty-first Taoist disaster comes directly!

Pei Ling immediately silently said in his heart: System, I want to practice.One-click hosting, I am afraid of me as heaven...

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...

boom!!!

The vast thunder fell suddenly.

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Eternal Night Desert.

The darkness is like a tide, and the whispers are dense.

The towering nine pillars stand in the desert, and the thunder rolls, the lightning pierces the darkness and shines on countless desolations.

The ground between the nine pillars, which were originally complex and compacted by heavenly treasures and runes, has been completely destroyed.

Accompanied by the clamor of flooding water, dense chains kept shaking, pulling the blood-colored coffin that was suspended in the air.

Thunder continued, and purple lightning fell rapidly along the chains and poured into the blood-colored coffin.

The coffin shaking wildly, as if it was trembling and as if it was struggling.

In the darkness, the sound of chains rubbing sharply and harshly, making people feel heart-pounding.

A perfect figure stood under one of the white pillars.

His eyes were closed, his hands were closed into his sleeves, and he remained motionless.

Suddenly, the immortal suddenly opened his eyes.

The 999th-level nightmare has finally been calculated!

This time, he was secretly attacked by the Fallen Immortal, and he missed the first move and almost caught the other party's way!

The immortal raised his head and looked at the blood-colored coffin that was still trying to continue to rise in the air. His voice was cold and cold: You have no chance!

Your seal has not been completely broken.

No matter how strong it is, it is still futile!

Now, I want to seal you again.

After saying that, He immediately made a mysterious magic trick.

The aura of an immortal suddenly became extremely lofty, as if there was great authority, great majesty and great punishment in the dark. It was integrated with it, and it seemed that there was a part of judging all people and everything.

In the darkness, runes with thousands of ancient auras appeared in the blink of an eye.

Each rune contains the power to destroy the world, just like the most primitive rules of this world.

Hahahahahahahaha...

The blood-colored coffin suddenly stopped and shaking, and a cold laugh sounded in the coffin.

At first, this laughter was just full of disdain and arrogance, but gradually, the laughter turned into a surging demonic sound, which quickly overlapped with the whispers around the eternal night, as if the hysterical requests, despair, anger, resentment... of billions of creatures were filled with the power of depravity, distortion, and chaos.

As laughter surged, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

The dark and deserted Eternal Night turned into a platform for killing immortals in a flash.

The runes that the immortal just summoned turned into distorted and resentful ghost faces, with their faces opening their mouths and curling their lips, making a laugh that was exactly the same as in the coffin.

Hahahahahahahaha...

Hohoho...

The laughter covered the sky and shook the immortal platform. Countless runes lit up, instantly turning into heavy shackles, locking the immortal's limbs.

In the void above his head, a huge sharp blade condensed with a sharp edge, and it slashed hard at the immortal's neck!

The immortal's expression changed and he was still in a dream!

This is the first thousandth dream!

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Chaos and vastness.

Pei Ling opened his eyes and looked at the empty void. At this moment, he was confused and could not remember anything. He had no impression of who he was or what he was. His strong sleepiness surged into his heart, making him want to fall asleep immediately.

Dingdong!It was detected that the host is experiencing the inner demon disaster...

Dingdong!Intelligent Cultivation System 70 Immortal Road Official Version, Begins to analyze the inner demon for you...

Dingdong!The inner demon is analyzing...

As the prompt sound came down, Pei Ling's eyes quickly closed.

When I opened it again, I had a pair of pure white eyes, and my breath suddenly surged.

After experiencing the same scene again, Pei Ling's eyes were calm.

Pei Xianyou came to lift the seal for her again!

Although the time was not suitable for this time, which prevented her from taking action against the immortal,...

The last time Pei Xianyou forced her to manipulate her, she also took over the dream of her original deity. Therefore, after Pei Xianyou broke the seal for her, she returned to the Eternal Night Desert and found that the scattered immortal could not escape from her original deity's dream!

Yes, Pei Xianyou seemed to have made the wrong choice, but in fact, the other party arranged everything!

In this situation, she just needs to wait quietly and don’t have to worry about the problems on her side.

After Pei Xianyou further cracks the seal this time, her power will become stronger.

And that scattered immortal has no chance of winning!

As long as you continue like this, as the seal on her deity is untied step by step.

That scattered immortal who came from the lower realm will surely die!

Pei Xianyou did not disappoint her at all!

Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling's figure changed quietly. In a blink of an eye, he changed into a fiery red dress, with long hair tied high and red gold as an ornament, and a tulle ball fan was added in his hand.

At this moment, his eyebrows are full of charm, his appearance is beautiful, and his lips are as bright as blood. Even though he is separated by the veil surface of the round fan, he is still lustful and more beautiful.

It’s Si Hong Qingyan!

At the same time, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

The chaotic void turns into a spacious and magnificent hall, which is magnificent.

Si Hong Qingyan is standing high on the throne, with gauze tents hanging on both sides, and a jade hook is used to pick the painted columns.

Below is a quadruple silk screen located near the door.

Behind the screen, there were many figures, and there seemed to be many people standing.

Soon, a figure in Xuanshan turned out of the screen and headed straight to the Danmu.

Si Hongqingyan slashed down without saying a word.

boom!!!

Pei Ling was slashed on the spot, with no breath.

The sword energy passed away and he instantly slashed the screen into ashes. The eight true teachings of the sects behind the screen also died and disappeared on the spot!

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Yousu Tomb.

Teahouse.

The thin white mist disperses, the cold vegetation grows quietly, and the yin energy is heavy.

Si Hongqingyan sat cross-legged in the training room, and in the void in front of her, a prehistoric body that had no vitality was suspended.

This prehistoric body was originally extremely tall, but at this moment, under the shackles of magic, it remained huge but had not yet broken through the size of this small building, and a violent and ancient aura continued to radiate all over the body.

With red sleeves flying, Si Hongqingyan's eyes were burning, and the magic tricks in her hands continued to change. As she activated the secret technique, an extremely mysterious power rose slowly from the prehistoric body, turning into an invisible smoke, and quietly approaching her eyebrows.