Although Pei Ling did think before that if the will of the fallen immortal could not be supported, he would join forces with the other party... but this is not the kind of teaming up Ah!
Moreover, the will of the Fallen Immortal is playing him now, but he is playing his own clone!
If he resists now, the other two ancestors will definitely see the clues!
Just as Pei Ling was thinking this way, his shirt was torn off by Master Fengyi, and his entire upper body was exposed.
At this moment, the muscles with clear blocks are tight inch by inch, and the bodies of high-level monks are almost perfect. This situation is extremely ordinary, but in the eyes of the current ancestor, it has great attraction...
Seeing that the ancestor of Fengyi was about to pounce on him, in desperation, an extremely thick darkness suddenly spread throughout Pei Ling's body.
The darkness was like the substance, and after it appeared, it was like thick ink entering the water. In a blink of an eye, the two of them completely enveloped.
This is the mist of the dark sky!
For a moment, no one on the field could sense everything in the dark except Mo Lilan and the remaining two ancestors.
Seeing this scene, Master Suji immediately said: Emperor Pei Xian is just an illusion, it’s okay to use incarnation, but why are you afraid of the eyes of others?
Everything in the illusion is nothingness.
Emperor Pei attaches great importance to the moral etiquette in the illusion so much, and is so bound by the various bonds in this world.
Your state of mind is no longer perfect!
It must be known that our Taoist heart is invincible. The more we are afraid and afraid, the more we need to deal with it directly!
As both the Immortal Emperor in the Upper Realm, I will help Emperor Pei with his arm!
After speaking, Suji, the ancestor immediately took action, pinching the complex and simple magic tricks, and the light flowed in his eyes. On the throne under his seat, which was originally like a rough stone, red gold cloud seals of all sizes began to appear.
The next moment, countless crisscrossing red and golden threads appeared in the void, densely packed with stars, covering the entire gate of Wushi Villa.
As the ancestor Suji suddenly shook his palms, all the red gold colors were extinguished.
The sect protection formation in Wushi Villa has been completely lifted!
At the same time, the many restrictions, obstructions and barriers that protect the entire mountain gate also disappeared quickly.
In an instant, more than a dozen gazes with different auras but extremely powerful eyes immediately looked at them from the direction of the other eight major sects.
These eyes first focused on the five people present to discuss the Tao, but soon all eyes looked at the extremely thick and purple-green chain in the void.
On the colorful cloud platform, Mo Lilan's expression did not change at all.
She is now using Pei Xianyou's identity. Moreover, even if she talks with the four owners of Wushi Villa this time, she uses Pei Xianyou's tone and does not reveal any flaws. Those eight major sects can't tell anything!
And the chain of heavenly tribulation that she summoned out above...the chain is still intact.
As for the Eternal Night Desert, she was also blocked by her own power. If the eight major sects did not go to the Eternal Night Desert in person, they would never know what happened!
Yes, long before discussing the Tao with Wushi Villa, she was ready to watch the other eight major sects.Therefore, whether it is the seal of the body or the hidden identity at present, it is impeccable.
Although there are some other problems, I believe that with Pei Xianyou's methods, she must have made complete preparations, but she doesn't need to worry about anything...
Thinking of this, Mo Lilan immediately said: No matter what, I am now deducing the illusion with the owner of the "Yongyi"!
But the question I just asked has not been answered yet.
Now, it’s your turn to choose!
Upon hearing this, the ancestor Suji, the ancestor Yixi had not yet replied, several terrifying figures suddenly appeared above Wushi Villa, facing the throne and the colorful cloud platform.
In the void, a towering tree appeared loudly. In the clear light, a graceful shadow appeared under the branches, with colorful clothes fluttering, and the gorgeous skirts winding, and the dazzling hairpins and rings gently hit each other with their steps, just like the wind in the sky, clear and pleasant.
The stunning girl has high buns and wide sleeves, her arms are frowned and covered with gold. She looks around and looks with green rice, her spirit is clear and beautiful, and she falls in love with her hair skirt. She brushes her hair, like a dream, like a celestial girl coming to the world, and the divine girl is in the dust.
At the same time, an incense burner suddenly appeared, and the cigarette slowly spread out the joys and sorrows of thousands of living beings.
In the corner, it looks like an eternal osmanthus tree. The osmanthus branches sway lightly, the golden rustling, and the old man in the blue shirt is full of his collars.
The Master's expression was solemn, and he suddenly stood up and stepped out in one step. The incense burner, smoke, clouds, empty mountains, and osmanthus trees all dissipated. Only he stood with his hands behind his back, with a vast sky, his figure as small as a grain of rice, but his majestic aura, filling the heaven and earth, like a vast mountain standing.
At the same time, the sound of the sword roared from all directions. Thirty thousand sword energy rushed like a dragon, roaring high in the sky, the sword energy rolled like a tide and waves, and suddenly gathered into a figure. The sword eyebrows entered the temples, straight and agile, and the eyes were sharp, like a famous sword out of the sheath. Just a glance at it casually, it seemed like thousands of flying swords came!
When the sword chants soar, it is hard to hide the iron armor.
The black armor was as heavy as a mountain. In the sky, an extremely burly figure walked towards him. His entire body was shrouded in heavy armor. Only after the armor faced him, a pair of cold and firm eyes were revealed. Every step he took was unshakable firmness and decisiveness, as if the entire world was slightly shaken with its footfall, and as if the sky collapsed and the earth could not move at all.
Thousands of auspicious auras are green and blue, illuminating the world. The tall figure with complete crowns and long swords in hand emerges from the center of auspicious auras, majestic and grand, as if he is dominating the world.
In the gap between the crown beads, eyes were calm, but there was a magnificent aura flowing around the body, as if every move was made, all with billions of living creatures following their hearts, full of mysterious power.
It is the ancestors of Su Zhentian, Jiuyi Mountain, Hanan Sword Sect, Yàn Xicheng and the Liuvian Dynasty!
The ancestors of the Five Sects of Righteous Path appeared at the beginning, and a graceful and charming figure appeared above the sky.
The white robe is better than snow, and it is almost about to shine. The red gold rings between the eyebrows are bright and bright. The gems are round and the brilliance is full of brilliance, reflecting the world's face, making it look even more and more beautiful. It is Zhuyi, the ancestor of the natural sect!
Not far away, the cracks opened, and the dark, gloomy, depressing and cold aura came out first. In the hazy mist, a worn-out robe walked out, as if it had been tens of millions of years, carrying the endless wind and frost and the heavy burden of all equals, was draped on the shoulders of a figure, with a hood hanging down, covering his face, only a pair of cold eyes, which were as bright as a demon in the shadow.
A small blood-colored tower the size of a palm hung around the waist of a man in gray robe, demonstrating his identity, the founder of the Reincarnation Tower!
A figure appeared among the two of them without any warning. They were dressed simply, without any patterns, and their whole body was depressed. They seemed to have been depressed for a long time. They had already sucked away all their energy in repeated setbacks. Their face was hard to describe, which made people frightened and could not look directly. In a glance, they seemed to have fallen into the abyss forever.
The dark eyes were as deep as a waterfall, but the ancestor Fuqiong from Chongming Sect personally arrived!
The ancestors of the nine sects arrived together!
Without any hesitation, the world immediately said: The seal of falling into immortals cannot be used to discuss the truth!
As soon as he finished speaking, the vast yin energy descended suddenly above the sky, and the vast ocean roared and roared. In an instant, the aura of death and disaster came roaring and rolling in, almost completely submerging the world.
The thick white mist was like a flood that broke through the dike and flowed down from the nine heavens.
Two huge thrones appeared in the fog, hanging downwards, and a figure with blurred outline sat on each other.
The figure on the left is curved and has abyss. Its long hair is draped, like a manzhushahua blooming in the extreme darkness, strange, powerful, deadly, and solemn...
The figure on the right is completely composed of darkness, with a human-like appearance, and an extremely deep breath, as if it was a gathering of disasters in the whole world.
It sat quietly, silently, the breath of disasters, destruction, misfortune, despair, despair, unknown... has arrived like a rising tide!
Two major taboos of Yousu Tomb are coming!
The taboo just appeared, and the terrifying and cold majesty instantly locked all the ancestors present except Wushi Villa.
Death The voice is magnificent and vast: No one can interfere with the path of immortality!
This voice spread throughout the world in an instant.
For a moment, the disciples, deacons, and even some elders with low cultivation level of their lives were declining and dark, like autumn leaves, their vitality passed by rapidly and withered in a flash, as if they wanted to turn into ashes and were immediately annihilated.
Seeing that a large number of monks in Wushi Villa were about to die, a vague and lofty aura suddenly rose from all the disciples, deacons and elders. In an instant, all monks in Wushi Villa immediately recovered as usual.
A plain and cold voice came from the depths of Wushi Villa: The Lower World Garden is not welcome to the lower-class immortals.
You can retreat quickly and retain a trace of consciousness in the illusion!
Moreover, the will of the Fallen Immortal is playing him now, but he is playing his own clone!
If he resists now, the other two ancestors will definitely see the clues!
Just as Pei Ling was thinking this way, his shirt was torn off by Master Fengyi, and his entire upper body was exposed.
At this moment, the muscles with clear blocks are tight inch by inch, and the bodies of high-level monks are almost perfect. This situation is extremely ordinary, but in the eyes of the current ancestor, it has great attraction...
Seeing that the ancestor of Fengyi was about to pounce on him, in desperation, an extremely thick darkness suddenly spread throughout Pei Ling's body.
The darkness was like the substance, and after it appeared, it was like thick ink entering the water. In a blink of an eye, the two of them completely enveloped.
This is the mist of the dark sky!
For a moment, no one on the field could sense everything in the dark except Mo Lilan and the remaining two ancestors.
Seeing this scene, Master Suji immediately said: Emperor Pei Xian is just an illusion, it’s okay to use incarnation, but why are you afraid of the eyes of others?
Everything in the illusion is nothingness.
Emperor Pei attaches great importance to the moral etiquette in the illusion so much, and is so bound by the various bonds in this world.
Your state of mind is no longer perfect!
It must be known that our Taoist heart is invincible. The more we are afraid and afraid, the more we need to deal with it directly!
As both the Immortal Emperor in the Upper Realm, I will help Emperor Pei with his arm!
After speaking, Suji, the ancestor immediately took action, pinching the complex and simple magic tricks, and the light flowed in his eyes. On the throne under his seat, which was originally like a rough stone, red gold cloud seals of all sizes began to appear.
The next moment, countless crisscrossing red and golden threads appeared in the void, densely packed with stars, covering the entire gate of Wushi Villa.
As the ancestor Suji suddenly shook his palms, all the red gold colors were extinguished.
The sect protection formation in Wushi Villa has been completely lifted!
At the same time, the many restrictions, obstructions and barriers that protect the entire mountain gate also disappeared quickly.
In an instant, more than a dozen gazes with different auras but extremely powerful eyes immediately looked at them from the direction of the other eight major sects.
These eyes first focused on the five people present to discuss the Tao, but soon all eyes looked at the extremely thick and purple-green chain in the void.
On the colorful cloud platform, Mo Lilan's expression did not change at all.
She is now using Pei Xianyou's identity. Moreover, even if she talks with the four owners of Wushi Villa this time, she uses Pei Xianyou's tone and does not reveal any flaws. Those eight major sects can't tell anything!
And the chain of heavenly tribulation that she summoned out above...the chain is still intact.
As for the Eternal Night Desert, she was also blocked by her own power. If the eight major sects did not go to the Eternal Night Desert in person, they would never know what happened!
Yes, long before discussing the Tao with Wushi Villa, she was ready to watch the other eight major sects.Therefore, whether it is the seal of the body or the hidden identity at present, it is impeccable.
Although there are some other problems, I believe that with Pei Xianyou's methods, she must have made complete preparations, but she doesn't need to worry about anything...
Thinking of this, Mo Lilan immediately said: No matter what, I am now deducing the illusion with the owner of the "Yongyi"!
But the question I just asked has not been answered yet.
Now, it’s your turn to choose!
Upon hearing this, the ancestor Suji, the ancestor Yixi had not yet replied, several terrifying figures suddenly appeared above Wushi Villa, facing the throne and the colorful cloud platform.
In the void, a towering tree appeared loudly. In the clear light, a graceful shadow appeared under the branches, with colorful clothes fluttering, and the gorgeous skirts winding, and the dazzling hairpins and rings gently hit each other with their steps, just like the wind in the sky, clear and pleasant.
The stunning girl has high buns and wide sleeves, her arms are frowned and covered with gold. She looks around and looks with green rice, her spirit is clear and beautiful, and she falls in love with her hair skirt. She brushes her hair, like a dream, like a celestial girl coming to the world, and the divine girl is in the dust.
At the same time, an incense burner suddenly appeared, and the cigarette slowly spread out the joys and sorrows of thousands of living beings.
In the corner, it looks like an eternal osmanthus tree. The osmanthus branches sway lightly, the golden rustling, and the old man in the blue shirt is full of his collars.
The Master's expression was solemn, and he suddenly stood up and stepped out in one step. The incense burner, smoke, clouds, empty mountains, and osmanthus trees all dissipated. Only he stood with his hands behind his back, with a vast sky, his figure as small as a grain of rice, but his majestic aura, filling the heaven and earth, like a vast mountain standing.
At the same time, the sound of the sword roared from all directions. Thirty thousand sword energy rushed like a dragon, roaring high in the sky, the sword energy rolled like a tide and waves, and suddenly gathered into a figure. The sword eyebrows entered the temples, straight and agile, and the eyes were sharp, like a famous sword out of the sheath. Just a glance at it casually, it seemed like thousands of flying swords came!
When the sword chants soar, it is hard to hide the iron armor.
The black armor was as heavy as a mountain. In the sky, an extremely burly figure walked towards him. His entire body was shrouded in heavy armor. Only after the armor faced him, a pair of cold and firm eyes were revealed. Every step he took was unshakable firmness and decisiveness, as if the entire world was slightly shaken with its footfall, and as if the sky collapsed and the earth could not move at all.
Thousands of auspicious auras are green and blue, illuminating the world. The tall figure with complete crowns and long swords in hand emerges from the center of auspicious auras, majestic and grand, as if he is dominating the world.
In the gap between the crown beads, eyes were calm, but there was a magnificent aura flowing around the body, as if every move was made, all with billions of living creatures following their hearts, full of mysterious power.
It is the ancestors of Su Zhentian, Jiuyi Mountain, Hanan Sword Sect, Yàn Xicheng and the Liuvian Dynasty!
The ancestors of the Five Sects of Righteous Path appeared at the beginning, and a graceful and charming figure appeared above the sky.
The white robe is better than snow, and it is almost about to shine. The red gold rings between the eyebrows are bright and bright. The gems are round and the brilliance is full of brilliance, reflecting the world's face, making it look even more and more beautiful. It is Zhuyi, the ancestor of the natural sect!
Not far away, the cracks opened, and the dark, gloomy, depressing and cold aura came out first. In the hazy mist, a worn-out robe walked out, as if it had been tens of millions of years, carrying the endless wind and frost and the heavy burden of all equals, was draped on the shoulders of a figure, with a hood hanging down, covering his face, only a pair of cold eyes, which were as bright as a demon in the shadow.
A small blood-colored tower the size of a palm hung around the waist of a man in gray robe, demonstrating his identity, the founder of the Reincarnation Tower!
A figure appeared among the two of them without any warning. They were dressed simply, without any patterns, and their whole body was depressed. They seemed to have been depressed for a long time. They had already sucked away all their energy in repeated setbacks. Their face was hard to describe, which made people frightened and could not look directly. In a glance, they seemed to have fallen into the abyss forever.
The dark eyes were as deep as a waterfall, but the ancestor Fuqiong from Chongming Sect personally arrived!
The ancestors of the nine sects arrived together!
Without any hesitation, the world immediately said: The seal of falling into immortals cannot be used to discuss the truth!
As soon as he finished speaking, the vast yin energy descended suddenly above the sky, and the vast ocean roared and roared. In an instant, the aura of death and disaster came roaring and rolling in, almost completely submerging the world.
The thick white mist was like a flood that broke through the dike and flowed down from the nine heavens.
Two huge thrones appeared in the fog, hanging downwards, and a figure with blurred outline sat on each other.
The figure on the left is curved and has abyss. Its long hair is draped, like a manzhushahua blooming in the extreme darkness, strange, powerful, deadly, and solemn...
The figure on the right is completely composed of darkness, with a human-like appearance, and an extremely deep breath, as if it was a gathering of disasters in the whole world.
It sat quietly, silently, the breath of disasters, destruction, misfortune, despair, despair, unknown... has arrived like a rising tide!
Two major taboos of Yousu Tomb are coming!
The taboo just appeared, and the terrifying and cold majesty instantly locked all the ancestors present except Wushi Villa.
Death The voice is magnificent and vast: No one can interfere with the path of immortality!
This voice spread throughout the world in an instant.
For a moment, the disciples, deacons, and even some elders with low cultivation level of their lives were declining and dark, like autumn leaves, their vitality passed by rapidly and withered in a flash, as if they wanted to turn into ashes and were immediately annihilated.
Seeing that a large number of monks in Wushi Villa were about to die, a vague and lofty aura suddenly rose from all the disciples, deacons and elders. In an instant, all monks in Wushi Villa immediately recovered as usual.
A plain and cold voice came from the depths of Wushi Villa: The Lower World Garden is not welcome to the lower-class immortals.
You can retreat quickly and retain a trace of consciousness in the illusion!
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