Pei Ling's body and incarnation were immediately difficult to move, as if there were countless Cui Wei mountains, surging from all directions, surging from all directions, and endless huge force came from all directions, as if they were about to crush the two of them to ashes!
At the same time, the mountain in the palm that had just stopped immediately rose up with a layer of thick and majestic mountain power and fell towards Pei Ling again.
The mountain falls extremely fast, and the raging wind is like cutting from a knife, tearing everything under the shadows wildly.
Pei Ling's robe and shirt were flying, and her ink danced wildly, her face slashed layer by layer like a blade, and pain swarmed out from her whole body.
In just a moment, the mountain was about to hit him.
His expression did not change at all. He immediately thought and his mind turned into a thick darkness that instantly poured into his body.
As countless dark red patterns emerge, the body has merged and incarnated again!
The next moment, the huge mountain was like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing to the ground.
boom!!!
The earth kept shaking, accompanied by a crisp crack sound, countless cracks spread rapidly towards the distance, the springs in the inner middle gushed and the magma rolled.
The turbid smoke and dust had just dissipated for a long time. Pei Ling held the mountain with one hand, his feet firmly stepped on the ground, with his feet as the center, and countless cracks were cracked like spider webs, spreading throughout the earth.
The huge mountains kept pressing down, the vast gravity broke the sharpness, and Pei Ling remained motionless. More and more cracks appeared on the earth, cutting the terrain and landform beyond recognition.
Tao Wendu frowned. The strength of this Demon Sect's Holy Son grew so fast!
He immediately made a simple trick without hesitation.
When it immediately appeared, a layer of light green smoke filled its body, just like the green mountains flying in the mountain mist, ethereal and distant. After it appeared, it immediately sank into Tao Wendu's arms.
After the smoke was completely submerged in the silver wire, Tao Wendu shook the dust and swept towards Pei Ling in an instant.
The silver threads roared like a river of sky rolling back, a huge waterfall surging, rushing through the sky, rushing towards Pei Ling, as if he wanted to submerge it directly.
Looking at the silver threads coming from the sky, Pei Ling's voice was cold: Everyone!
As soon as he finished speaking, dense replicas of the ancestral sword immediately appeared in the void around him. The cold light flashed, and the sword intent was cold, and they all slashed towards the silver thread.
Brush brush...
The replica of the ancestral sword passed through the silver thread like the huge waves without any obstacle, as if it had slashed the air, and nothing was slashed.
Seeing that the Ancestral Sword's replica body could just cut off all the silver threads like cutting melons and vegetables, in a blink of an eye, she suddenly couldn't touch the surging silk thread, Pei Ling was surprised.
After that, he did not hesitate at all. His left hand held the towering mountain pressing down and could not move. His right hand immediately closed his four fingers, used his palm instead of the knife, and slashed hard!
brush!!!
A blood-colored sword energy condensed as a thread slashed out instantly.
Its color is bright and dripping, and wherever it goes, the void is trembling and cracked, and its sharp edge is extremely sharp.
The huge mountain was instantly slashed away with one knife!
The silver thread that the ancestral sword replica was unable to touch was also shattered by the sword energy, turning into silver white all over the sky, swelling like snow, drifting across the world.
The remaining momentum of the sword energy remains unabated, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it continues to slash towards the mountain master.
His aura swallows thousands of miles, and is invincible, and seems unstoppable!
This path is far stronger than the sword energy when fighting with the Sword God!
With one move, Pei Ling immediately said with a misty voice: Forget it!
Tao Wendu was about to take action to defend, but his movements stopped in response, but he directly forgot everything he wanted to do next.
puff!
The blood-colored sword energy passed through his body, and Tao Wendu rose from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen, and a ferocious knife mark was cut out!
The knife marks penetrate the body. Standing in front of the mountain master, you can directly see the scenery behind it.
Before Tao Wendu could come back to his senses from the law of forgetting, Pei Ling immediately said coldly: Everyone!
Countless replicas of ancestral swords emerged out of thin air, densely packed, spreading across the void, like a school of rippling fish, surging from all directions, and the cold sword tips pointed at Tao Wendu!
The winner is decided!
Due to the promises he made to his master, Pei Ling did not make a desperate move. Next, whether the mountain master will die will be seen...
Before he could realize his thoughts, he suddenly became in a daze.
But I saw that I was still holding the majestic mountain, and countless slender and flexible silver threads rushed towards him like a flood, roaring towards him!
This is……
Pei Ling was stunned. This familiar scene...
Immediately afterwards, before he could react, countless silver threads swept across him and instantly wrapped around him.
The silver thread was like a huge net. It was confirmed that it had been trapped by the entire net and began to tighten it. Each slender thread was tightly clenched into Pei Ling's body, as if it was about to grind him directly into meat!
With one move, Tao Wendu immediately reached out and pressed it down. The mountain in the palm of his palm expanded rapidly, and the mountains stood tall and towering. In an instant, the clouds were rubbed, and its gravity surged wildly.
At the same time, the mountain's subject's voice is magnificent: Mountain!
The rules between heaven and earth change according to the sound. The entire land, regardless of plains, valleys, lakes, mountains and rivers, are all raised, and the mountains are growing in the original place.
The mountains are connected, as if endless, completely wrapping Pei Ling in it. Then, he touches the mountain in his palm and quickly turns into part of this treasure of the sect.
Tao Wendu stood in the air, his sleeves fluttered, and he once again made an ancient magic trick, which had already narrowed the palm of the palm surrounded by Pei Ling quickly and returned to a miniature mountain the size of a palm, flying back to his hand.
Looking at the Holy Son of Chongming Sect, who was already inseparable from his palm, Tao Wendu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and locked up this son!
When the founder of Shiwei learned about Pei Ling's challenge, he passed on two magical powers, one was called "Fishing Dream", which was used to deal with Pei Ling's immortal arts; the other was called Rongxulan, which was used to deal with Pei Ling's law.
Based on the experience of previous battles, Pei Ling would definitely find an opportunity to use immortal arts as soon as he came up. He would first use temptation and deliberately give the other party a chance to use immortal arts!
Once his dream is complete, he immediately uses his dream to eat!
Ordinary means cannot deal with immortal arts.
However, Pei Ling's cultivation is just a Taoist way. The other party's method of creating dreams is indeed a magical art, but the dream he really created is not an immortal dream!
No matter how strong the other person in the dream is, as long as it is not a fairy dream, the food dream can devour the power of the dream, making the entire dream use by Tao Wendu!
Unfortunately, Pei Ling reacted too quickly and relieved his dream in time, but he also seized the opportunity!
Next, he used his rules to temporarily trap Pei Ling with his palm and his own rules, and then used Rongxu Lan to resist the other party's rules...
But even so, he almost lost directly just now!
However, Jiuyi Mountain, as one of the nine major sects in Panya Realm, has a strong foundation. Before the battle began, he used the secret sect technique and forcibly implanted the rhizome of the divine wood!
With his current background and destiny, he can change it twice!
At the same time, the mountain in the palm that had just stopped immediately rose up with a layer of thick and majestic mountain power and fell towards Pei Ling again.
The mountain falls extremely fast, and the raging wind is like cutting from a knife, tearing everything under the shadows wildly.
Pei Ling's robe and shirt were flying, and her ink danced wildly, her face slashed layer by layer like a blade, and pain swarmed out from her whole body.
In just a moment, the mountain was about to hit him.
His expression did not change at all. He immediately thought and his mind turned into a thick darkness that instantly poured into his body.
As countless dark red patterns emerge, the body has merged and incarnated again!
The next moment, the huge mountain was like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing to the ground.
boom!!!
The earth kept shaking, accompanied by a crisp crack sound, countless cracks spread rapidly towards the distance, the springs in the inner middle gushed and the magma rolled.
The turbid smoke and dust had just dissipated for a long time. Pei Ling held the mountain with one hand, his feet firmly stepped on the ground, with his feet as the center, and countless cracks were cracked like spider webs, spreading throughout the earth.
The huge mountains kept pressing down, the vast gravity broke the sharpness, and Pei Ling remained motionless. More and more cracks appeared on the earth, cutting the terrain and landform beyond recognition.
Tao Wendu frowned. The strength of this Demon Sect's Holy Son grew so fast!
He immediately made a simple trick without hesitation.
When it immediately appeared, a layer of light green smoke filled its body, just like the green mountains flying in the mountain mist, ethereal and distant. After it appeared, it immediately sank into Tao Wendu's arms.
After the smoke was completely submerged in the silver wire, Tao Wendu shook the dust and swept towards Pei Ling in an instant.
The silver threads roared like a river of sky rolling back, a huge waterfall surging, rushing through the sky, rushing towards Pei Ling, as if he wanted to submerge it directly.
Looking at the silver threads coming from the sky, Pei Ling's voice was cold: Everyone!
As soon as he finished speaking, dense replicas of the ancestral sword immediately appeared in the void around him. The cold light flashed, and the sword intent was cold, and they all slashed towards the silver thread.
Brush brush...
The replica of the ancestral sword passed through the silver thread like the huge waves without any obstacle, as if it had slashed the air, and nothing was slashed.
Seeing that the Ancestral Sword's replica body could just cut off all the silver threads like cutting melons and vegetables, in a blink of an eye, she suddenly couldn't touch the surging silk thread, Pei Ling was surprised.
After that, he did not hesitate at all. His left hand held the towering mountain pressing down and could not move. His right hand immediately closed his four fingers, used his palm instead of the knife, and slashed hard!
brush!!!
A blood-colored sword energy condensed as a thread slashed out instantly.
Its color is bright and dripping, and wherever it goes, the void is trembling and cracked, and its sharp edge is extremely sharp.
The huge mountain was instantly slashed away with one knife!
The silver thread that the ancestral sword replica was unable to touch was also shattered by the sword energy, turning into silver white all over the sky, swelling like snow, drifting across the world.
The remaining momentum of the sword energy remains unabated, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it continues to slash towards the mountain master.
His aura swallows thousands of miles, and is invincible, and seems unstoppable!
This path is far stronger than the sword energy when fighting with the Sword God!
With one move, Pei Ling immediately said with a misty voice: Forget it!
Tao Wendu was about to take action to defend, but his movements stopped in response, but he directly forgot everything he wanted to do next.
puff!
The blood-colored sword energy passed through his body, and Tao Wendu rose from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen, and a ferocious knife mark was cut out!
The knife marks penetrate the body. Standing in front of the mountain master, you can directly see the scenery behind it.
Before Tao Wendu could come back to his senses from the law of forgetting, Pei Ling immediately said coldly: Everyone!
Countless replicas of ancestral swords emerged out of thin air, densely packed, spreading across the void, like a school of rippling fish, surging from all directions, and the cold sword tips pointed at Tao Wendu!
The winner is decided!
Due to the promises he made to his master, Pei Ling did not make a desperate move. Next, whether the mountain master will die will be seen...
Before he could realize his thoughts, he suddenly became in a daze.
But I saw that I was still holding the majestic mountain, and countless slender and flexible silver threads rushed towards him like a flood, roaring towards him!
This is……
Pei Ling was stunned. This familiar scene...
Immediately afterwards, before he could react, countless silver threads swept across him and instantly wrapped around him.
The silver thread was like a huge net. It was confirmed that it had been trapped by the entire net and began to tighten it. Each slender thread was tightly clenched into Pei Ling's body, as if it was about to grind him directly into meat!
With one move, Tao Wendu immediately reached out and pressed it down. The mountain in the palm of his palm expanded rapidly, and the mountains stood tall and towering. In an instant, the clouds were rubbed, and its gravity surged wildly.
At the same time, the mountain's subject's voice is magnificent: Mountain!
The rules between heaven and earth change according to the sound. The entire land, regardless of plains, valleys, lakes, mountains and rivers, are all raised, and the mountains are growing in the original place.
The mountains are connected, as if endless, completely wrapping Pei Ling in it. Then, he touches the mountain in his palm and quickly turns into part of this treasure of the sect.
Tao Wendu stood in the air, his sleeves fluttered, and he once again made an ancient magic trick, which had already narrowed the palm of the palm surrounded by Pei Ling quickly and returned to a miniature mountain the size of a palm, flying back to his hand.
Looking at the Holy Son of Chongming Sect, who was already inseparable from his palm, Tao Wendu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and locked up this son!
When the founder of Shiwei learned about Pei Ling's challenge, he passed on two magical powers, one was called "Fishing Dream", which was used to deal with Pei Ling's immortal arts; the other was called Rongxulan, which was used to deal with Pei Ling's law.
Based on the experience of previous battles, Pei Ling would definitely find an opportunity to use immortal arts as soon as he came up. He would first use temptation and deliberately give the other party a chance to use immortal arts!
Once his dream is complete, he immediately uses his dream to eat!
Ordinary means cannot deal with immortal arts.
However, Pei Ling's cultivation is just a Taoist way. The other party's method of creating dreams is indeed a magical art, but the dream he really created is not an immortal dream!
No matter how strong the other person in the dream is, as long as it is not a fairy dream, the food dream can devour the power of the dream, making the entire dream use by Tao Wendu!
Unfortunately, Pei Ling reacted too quickly and relieved his dream in time, but he also seized the opportunity!
Next, he used his rules to temporarily trap Pei Ling with his palm and his own rules, and then used Rongxu Lan to resist the other party's rules...
But even so, he almost lost directly just now!
However, Jiuyi Mountain, as one of the nine major sects in Panya Realm, has a strong foundation. Before the battle began, he used the secret sect technique and forcibly implanted the rhizome of the divine wood!
With his current background and destiny, he can change it twice!
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