Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The battle was very disturbing, sometimes raining and snowing, sometimes gushing in the ground, sometimes golden swords and iron horses shouted like mountains, sometimes swallowing thousands of miles of energy...
There is a dark and bright space between heaven and earth, and the space seems to turn into a body of water, constantly shaking, shaking and twisting.
Not long after the battle, the entire Wuwangze was soon shrouded in a thick layer of darkness.
After a while, the darkness began to slowly dissipate.
The sky returned to Qingbi, and Pei Ling stood in the air, his aura was restrained, like a mortal, his whole body was as neat as before, without a trace of scars, and his hair was not messy.
On the ground not far away, Wenren's Lingzi stood with a flag, her black armor was broken, revealing her graceful figure, but she was already unconscious.
Pei Ling shook his head slightly. Wenren Lingse's cultivation level was in the middle stage of Hedao, but his trump card methods were not as good as those of the emperor of the Ryukeng Dynasty.
The feeling that Wenren Lingse's strength should be higher than that of the emperor who did not use the magic weapon of the dynasty.
But after using the magic weapon of the dynasty, the emperor of the Ryukeng Dynasty became stronger.
If his current cultivation level is still only in the late stage of Return to Void, and without using immortal arts, his chances of winning will not exceed 30%, but now...
He only used one of the three laws, and only used some of the other curses, magic and magical powers.
Of course, the flag spirit in the evil flag has not yet awakened, otherwise Wenren Lingse would not have been defeated so quickly...
Next, in this battle with the Lord of Yàn Xicheng City, just be careful of the other party’s magic weapon for the sect...
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling raised his hand and took Wenren Lingse into his arms from the air, hugged him up, and quickly fled towards the Dharma boat.
After a while, Pei Ling had already appeared in his cabin on the top floor of the Fazhou.
He leaned over and put Wenren Lingse on the cloud bed inside, took out a crystal-clear and round elixir and took it.
The pill melts immediately when it enters the mouth, and the medicinal power dissipates quickly. The complexion of Wenren Lingse improves at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Pei Ling stood up and let the other party recover.
He walked to the main seat outside and sat down, then reached out and grabbed it. A giant hand that covered the sky and the sun immediately passed through the numerous blocks and appeared directly in the cabin where Shi Nanzi and his group were imprisoned.
At this moment, the formation in this cabin has been temporarily replaced, from the effects of protection, spirit gathering, etc. to become trapped arrays.
Shi Nanzi and others' cultivation was all blocked, and their bodies were tightly tied up by chains engraved with countless runes.
But this giant hand ignored all formations, restrictions and chains, and directly grabbed all the female cultivators, and then quickly retracted them.
In an instant, Shi Nanzi and others appeared in front of Pei Ling.
Before the female cultivators could react to what had happened, they felt their whole body relaxed, but the restrictions were instantly broken and their cultivation was restored.
Pei Ling thought about it and immediately took out a mysterious blood-like letter to the war book, and said with a plain face: Flowers are about to ignite, you will send this war book to the lord of Yàn Xicheng City.
The time and location of this appointment can be decided by the Lord of Yàn Xicheng.
The female cultivators of the Demon Sect came to their senses one after another. Hua Yuqiuqi walked forward with his eyes as silk as silk, took the battle letter with both hands, and immediately said respectfully: Yes, master!
At this time, Shi Nanzi spoke: Immortal Emperor, there was just a lower-class immortal Wenren who had trespassed on the Immortal Emperor's Dharma Boat. His subordinates were in the upper hand and he was very ruthless. I wonder if the Immortal Emperor had already put his Dharma in the right way?
Pei Ling briefly said: I won.However, don't make any noise about this matter.
When he heard that Pei Ling had defeated Wenren Lingse, neither Shi Nanzi nor Pity Tongzi was surprised.
The dignified Immortal Emperor took action personally, and a mere low-class immortal was naturally ready to take action, and there was no room for struggle.
Shi Nanzi and Pity Tongzi both nodded and said: Follow the oral orders of the Immortal Emperor.
Pity Tongzi also said: These inferior immortals are covered in dust, overestimated their abilities, and dare to challenge the Immortal Emperor, which is really ridiculous.
Yu Ziji and Shu Wu also showed a refreshing look on their faces. The former immediately said: Since Pei Shengzi has given his instructions, we should obey it.
Shu Wu snorted coldly: The false and hypocritical ones have been stealing the inspiration of heaven and earth for a long time. Instead of thinking about one's own mistakes, she claims to be the right way, which is simply to turn black and white and confuse right and wrong.
The Holy Son has always taken it as his mission to slaughter the world, which is the real safeguarding of this world!
Hua Yuran and the Tiansheng Teaching Furnace and Cauldron faced Pei Ling, and said in a sweet voice: I will listen to the master of the Holy Son.
However, although Fake Dao pretended, Wenren Lingse, who came this time, was still in a good position. He should work with me to serve the Holy Son Master...
Pei Ling had long been accustomed to the illness of these three demon sects, so he immediately ignored their words and then said: I want to go to a place now.
If Wenren Lingseok wakes up later, whether he wants to leave on his own or take away the four pseudo-Dao female cultivators, he will let it go and don’t stop him.
If something unexpected happens next, I will send a message to me immediately.
Shi Nanzi and others saluted: Yes!
Pei Ling nodded slightly, and his figure instantly disappeared from the main position.
As soon as he left, Hua Yuran immediately said: I will send out the war letter now, and I will leave the rest to all my sisters.
Shi Nanzi, Pity Tongzi, Yu Ziji and Shu Wu seemed to have not heard of it and left the cabin directly. Hua Guirong and other natural female cultivators laughed immediately and said: Don’t worry, sister, I’ll leave it all to us.
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Under the rule of Yàn Xicheng, the giant docking fort Yàn Xicheng where the city lord is located is headed. Ten major suspended docking forts are located below to guard the entire territory.
These ten forts are named Feng, Zhan Meng, Rou Zhao, Qiang Zhuang, Zhu Yong, Tu Wei, Shangzhang, Chongguang, Xuanfu, and Zhaoyang.
Among them, Yongwu Fort is located in the southwest, majestic and majestic, with iron-blooded and clanging, floating above the sky, like a giant beast living in it.
This fort was held by Fu, one of the great clans of Yàn Xicheng City, since thousands of years ago.
The fort is huge in scale and simple and solid. Looking down from a high place, all the black iron houses are lined up one after another without any unnecessary decorations. The monks who come and go are silent and quick, orderly, and operate in a consistent manner.
early morning.
The bell and drums rang three times, and the young children of the Fu family, in the middle of the fort, all gathered in the canteen and began to enjoy the spiritual meal that nourishes the body and soul.
The dining hall is extremely large.
Looking around, there were thousands of people with dark heads, but none of them were chatting and noisy. Everyone was half-armed, carrying weapons, and burying their heads to eat without squinting.
The sitting posture is straight and slack, and the movements are exactly the same. In such a big hall, you can only hear the sound of chewing like a tide.
In a moment, the bell and drums rang again. All the children, regardless of hunger or fullness, stopped, and then used magic to organize the tableware and debris in front of them, and left one after another.
Another quarter of an hour later, a black iron kite flew out of the fort, soaring among the vast mountains, and flew towards the distance.
Above the iron pot, two young disciples wearing armor were sitting cross-legged.
The battle was very disturbing, sometimes raining and snowing, sometimes gushing in the ground, sometimes golden swords and iron horses shouted like mountains, sometimes swallowing thousands of miles of energy...
There is a dark and bright space between heaven and earth, and the space seems to turn into a body of water, constantly shaking, shaking and twisting.
Not long after the battle, the entire Wuwangze was soon shrouded in a thick layer of darkness.
After a while, the darkness began to slowly dissipate.
The sky returned to Qingbi, and Pei Ling stood in the air, his aura was restrained, like a mortal, his whole body was as neat as before, without a trace of scars, and his hair was not messy.
On the ground not far away, Wenren's Lingzi stood with a flag, her black armor was broken, revealing her graceful figure, but she was already unconscious.
Pei Ling shook his head slightly. Wenren Lingse's cultivation level was in the middle stage of Hedao, but his trump card methods were not as good as those of the emperor of the Ryukeng Dynasty.
The feeling that Wenren Lingse's strength should be higher than that of the emperor who did not use the magic weapon of the dynasty.
But after using the magic weapon of the dynasty, the emperor of the Ryukeng Dynasty became stronger.
If his current cultivation level is still only in the late stage of Return to Void, and without using immortal arts, his chances of winning will not exceed 30%, but now...
He only used one of the three laws, and only used some of the other curses, magic and magical powers.
Of course, the flag spirit in the evil flag has not yet awakened, otherwise Wenren Lingse would not have been defeated so quickly...
Next, in this battle with the Lord of Yàn Xicheng City, just be careful of the other party’s magic weapon for the sect...
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling raised his hand and took Wenren Lingse into his arms from the air, hugged him up, and quickly fled towards the Dharma boat.
After a while, Pei Ling had already appeared in his cabin on the top floor of the Fazhou.
He leaned over and put Wenren Lingse on the cloud bed inside, took out a crystal-clear and round elixir and took it.
The pill melts immediately when it enters the mouth, and the medicinal power dissipates quickly. The complexion of Wenren Lingse improves at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Pei Ling stood up and let the other party recover.
He walked to the main seat outside and sat down, then reached out and grabbed it. A giant hand that covered the sky and the sun immediately passed through the numerous blocks and appeared directly in the cabin where Shi Nanzi and his group were imprisoned.
At this moment, the formation in this cabin has been temporarily replaced, from the effects of protection, spirit gathering, etc. to become trapped arrays.
Shi Nanzi and others' cultivation was all blocked, and their bodies were tightly tied up by chains engraved with countless runes.
But this giant hand ignored all formations, restrictions and chains, and directly grabbed all the female cultivators, and then quickly retracted them.
In an instant, Shi Nanzi and others appeared in front of Pei Ling.
Before the female cultivators could react to what had happened, they felt their whole body relaxed, but the restrictions were instantly broken and their cultivation was restored.
Pei Ling thought about it and immediately took out a mysterious blood-like letter to the war book, and said with a plain face: Flowers are about to ignite, you will send this war book to the lord of Yàn Xicheng City.
The time and location of this appointment can be decided by the Lord of Yàn Xicheng.
The female cultivators of the Demon Sect came to their senses one after another. Hua Yuqiuqi walked forward with his eyes as silk as silk, took the battle letter with both hands, and immediately said respectfully: Yes, master!
At this time, Shi Nanzi spoke: Immortal Emperor, there was just a lower-class immortal Wenren who had trespassed on the Immortal Emperor's Dharma Boat. His subordinates were in the upper hand and he was very ruthless. I wonder if the Immortal Emperor had already put his Dharma in the right way?
Pei Ling briefly said: I won.However, don't make any noise about this matter.
When he heard that Pei Ling had defeated Wenren Lingse, neither Shi Nanzi nor Pity Tongzi was surprised.
The dignified Immortal Emperor took action personally, and a mere low-class immortal was naturally ready to take action, and there was no room for struggle.
Shi Nanzi and Pity Tongzi both nodded and said: Follow the oral orders of the Immortal Emperor.
Pity Tongzi also said: These inferior immortals are covered in dust, overestimated their abilities, and dare to challenge the Immortal Emperor, which is really ridiculous.
Yu Ziji and Shu Wu also showed a refreshing look on their faces. The former immediately said: Since Pei Shengzi has given his instructions, we should obey it.
Shu Wu snorted coldly: The false and hypocritical ones have been stealing the inspiration of heaven and earth for a long time. Instead of thinking about one's own mistakes, she claims to be the right way, which is simply to turn black and white and confuse right and wrong.
The Holy Son has always taken it as his mission to slaughter the world, which is the real safeguarding of this world!
Hua Yuran and the Tiansheng Teaching Furnace and Cauldron faced Pei Ling, and said in a sweet voice: I will listen to the master of the Holy Son.
However, although Fake Dao pretended, Wenren Lingse, who came this time, was still in a good position. He should work with me to serve the Holy Son Master...
Pei Ling had long been accustomed to the illness of these three demon sects, so he immediately ignored their words and then said: I want to go to a place now.
If Wenren Lingseok wakes up later, whether he wants to leave on his own or take away the four pseudo-Dao female cultivators, he will let it go and don’t stop him.
If something unexpected happens next, I will send a message to me immediately.
Shi Nanzi and others saluted: Yes!
Pei Ling nodded slightly, and his figure instantly disappeared from the main position.
As soon as he left, Hua Yuran immediately said: I will send out the war letter now, and I will leave the rest to all my sisters.
Shi Nanzi, Pity Tongzi, Yu Ziji and Shu Wu seemed to have not heard of it and left the cabin directly. Hua Guirong and other natural female cultivators laughed immediately and said: Don’t worry, sister, I’ll leave it all to us.
********************
Under the rule of Yàn Xicheng, the giant docking fort Yàn Xicheng where the city lord is located is headed. Ten major suspended docking forts are located below to guard the entire territory.
These ten forts are named Feng, Zhan Meng, Rou Zhao, Qiang Zhuang, Zhu Yong, Tu Wei, Shangzhang, Chongguang, Xuanfu, and Zhaoyang.
Among them, Yongwu Fort is located in the southwest, majestic and majestic, with iron-blooded and clanging, floating above the sky, like a giant beast living in it.
This fort was held by Fu, one of the great clans of Yàn Xicheng City, since thousands of years ago.
The fort is huge in scale and simple and solid. Looking down from a high place, all the black iron houses are lined up one after another without any unnecessary decorations. The monks who come and go are silent and quick, orderly, and operate in a consistent manner.
early morning.
The bell and drums rang three times, and the young children of the Fu family, in the middle of the fort, all gathered in the canteen and began to enjoy the spiritual meal that nourishes the body and soul.
The dining hall is extremely large.
Looking around, there were thousands of people with dark heads, but none of them were chatting and noisy. Everyone was half-armed, carrying weapons, and burying their heads to eat without squinting.
The sitting posture is straight and slack, and the movements are exactly the same. In such a big hall, you can only hear the sound of chewing like a tide.
In a moment, the bell and drums rang again. All the children, regardless of hunger or fullness, stopped, and then used magic to organize the tableware and debris in front of them, and left one after another.
Another quarter of an hour later, a black iron kite flew out of the fort, soaring among the vast mountains, and flew towards the distance.
Above the iron pot, two young disciples wearing armor were sitting cross-legged.
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