Pei Ling thought about it and immediately moved Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen out of the place.
This is a true immortal's dream!
Now he has recovered the immortal position he had when he came in, but Su Xirou and the other two are still just in the cultivation level of Hedao, but they may not be able to look directly at his true appearance at this moment.
In order to prevent accidents from happening to the three of them, they cannot be allowed to stay here.
At this moment, countless magic, magical powers and laws sent by the seed of creation rolled towards Pei Ling like a sudden rain.
Pei Ling immediately raised his hand, and a huge and magnificent light golden palm suddenly appeared.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
All attacks were blocked by this big hand.
Immediately afterwards, the palm continued to expand, covering the entire starry sky in an instant, grasping the entire seed of creation, together with the shadow of the ghost and the phantom of the nine major sects.
This is the capturing hand of the Ryukeng Dynasty!
The aura of the seed of creation held by the giant hand quickly faded, and the huge shadow of the strange mulberry withered and withered in an instant. The phantoms of the nine major sects supported on it seemed like ink paintings wet by a sudden rain, fading at an extremely fast speed.
The seeds of creation The obscure and hoarse voice sounded: I have achieved my fruit, and I have practiced my heart!
As soon as he finished speaking, his weakening aura suddenly became stronger, but an indescribable aura emanated from his eyes, which were originally filled with vitality.
The withered mulberry shadow solidified again, but its branches and leaves undergo great changes: originally dark green and light green, the leaves are dyed with light golden branches and leaves, turning into deadly gray smoke, constantly evaporating gray mist.
In the fog, extremely resentful skulls appeared, and the color of the branches turned white. When you look closely, it was made up of countless bones. The solid yin energy surged into the sky, the cold spread, and the black frost and snow fell down like goose feathers.
Pei Ling's hand of capturing the sky was stretched out bit by bit by bit by bit by the towering and evil tree crown.
Above the branches and leaves, the phantoms of the nine major sects wriggled, turning into the scorching sun with the images of the nine sects floating.
Nine days in the sky, the heat waves are surging!
Although it was a phantom, it was hanging high, but it emitted unreservedly aroused heat. The momentum of looking down on everything and looking at the common people like a straw dog rolled in like an angry sea of storm.
The entire world suddenly ignited a pure golden flame.
The flames were raging, extremely hot, and extremely arrogant, as if they were about to burn the entire space.
The fire came to his face and it had burned to Pei Ling in an instant. Pei Ling's face was still calm, and he stood in the air without moving. He is now an immortal!
No flame, even the most yang and fierce flame from the scorching sun, cannot cause any harm to him at this moment.
Looking at the seeds of fortune in front of him, Pei Ling was slightly surprised.
When the prisoner in the deepest part of the Tianzi area of Eyuan, the demon cultivator Million, was brought into the immortal dream by the will of the true immortal, he could not even bear a word from afar. However, the seed of fortune at this moment could still struggle to fight back with his own actions!
If this is not a dream...
No!
Even the Great Dream of the Underworld that he used was difficult to defeat the seed of fortune at this moment!
Unfortunately, his power at this moment comes entirely from the one in the Eternal Night Desert, unless the strength of the seed of creation is stronger than that of the Eternal Night Desert.
Otherwise, all resistance will be in vain.
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling dispersed and captured the sky hand.
Without suppression, all the power of the seed of creation burst out instantly.
The huge eyeballs flashed with a captivating light, and the strange phantom grew vigorously, growing at an astonishing speed, covering the entire starry sky.
The branches and leaves are dense and the crown is majestic.
The nine-wheeled sun shines in the sky, and the golden flames seem to melt red gold, flowing freely in the starry sky.
The stars were wiped out in the majestic heat. The originally cold and silent starry sea seemed to be ignited, and there were flowing gold and leaping gold everywhere... the cold and pale whiteness turned into ubiquitous golden flames in a blink of an eye!
Pei Ling stood with his hands behind his back and asked calmly: Senior, what other wishes do you have?
The seed of creation. Looking straight at him, the shadows of the strange mulberry trees swayed slightly, and countless gray-black leaves fell, splashing, like a grand autumn leaves.
Every leaf turned into terrifying magic, magical powers, laws... and headed towards Pei Ling.
Above the tree canopy, the nine storms of sun hanging high suddenly roared down, knocking away countless stars, cutting through the void, and also hit Pei Ling.
The cold and silent light of the stars was completely covered by the scorching sun, as if it had long been annihilated.
At this moment, in the starry sky, only the seeds of creation, the shadows of the strange mulberry, and the nine suns fell sharply. The scorching sun that was so fierce that it was impossible to see directly were in the sky, without a single star or a square starlight.
This seems to be a kind of blow that the seed of fortune will give away!
At the same time, its cold and obscure voice sounded again: Sacrifice my destiny and summon my previous cause.
The flames of Ganyuan burn your fruits!
Pei Ling stretched out his hand, and the Jiupo Knife followed his thoughts and held it into his palm.
Now that he is in the immortal position, he is not afraid of the seed of fortune at all, but out of respect for the strong, he wants to use his natal sword and the sword path he has learned throughout his life to send him the last journey.
Ignoring the many attacks that were about to come, Pei Ling closed his eyes, his mind, energy, thoughts, and will... were all integrated. After a brief pause, the Nine Soul Sword suddenly slashed out!
A fancy-free blood-colored sword air emerged from the air.
This sword aura is ordinary, as if it was just doing it casually. However, the sword intention in it is as if it is essential, and it contains endless power, but it is compressed at a point!
This is not the Blood Evil Sword Technique, nor is it the Yin Wei Kong Ming Slash, but his own understanding of the sword so far!
brush……
The sword energy is lively and brisk, moving forward, collides with countless magical techniques, magical powers, and laws. It seems thin and small, but wherever it goes, it regards all attacks as if nothing is there, without any obstacle. When it passes by, it has already wiped out all magical techniques.
Nine wheels of suns fell with a bang, and countless stars collapsed, melted, and scattered in the unimaginable high temperature... But the sword energy was not affected at all, and the blood flashed in a flash. The nine wheels of suns, which were originally dazzling and arrogant, dimmed in an instant.
The golden flames jumped together, and then the golden flames in the entire space quickly weakened.
Thousands of magic and magic, nine great suns, were all killed with one knife!
The seed of creation is like a rainbow, and the eyes that emitted strange light were staring at this scene calmly, allowing the blood-colored sword energy to fall without diminishing momentum, fearless and fearless, not retreating but advancing, and bravely facing the sword energy. In the pupils, the strange light burst out with a bang, and all the vitality, death energy, coldness... burst out without reservation, making a last fight!
The next moment, the blood-colored sword energy slashed down instantly.
The huge eyeballs shattered...
This is a true immortal's dream!
Now he has recovered the immortal position he had when he came in, but Su Xirou and the other two are still just in the cultivation level of Hedao, but they may not be able to look directly at his true appearance at this moment.
In order to prevent accidents from happening to the three of them, they cannot be allowed to stay here.
At this moment, countless magic, magical powers and laws sent by the seed of creation rolled towards Pei Ling like a sudden rain.
Pei Ling immediately raised his hand, and a huge and magnificent light golden palm suddenly appeared.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
All attacks were blocked by this big hand.
Immediately afterwards, the palm continued to expand, covering the entire starry sky in an instant, grasping the entire seed of creation, together with the shadow of the ghost and the phantom of the nine major sects.
This is the capturing hand of the Ryukeng Dynasty!
The aura of the seed of creation held by the giant hand quickly faded, and the huge shadow of the strange mulberry withered and withered in an instant. The phantoms of the nine major sects supported on it seemed like ink paintings wet by a sudden rain, fading at an extremely fast speed.
The seeds of creation The obscure and hoarse voice sounded: I have achieved my fruit, and I have practiced my heart!
As soon as he finished speaking, his weakening aura suddenly became stronger, but an indescribable aura emanated from his eyes, which were originally filled with vitality.
The withered mulberry shadow solidified again, but its branches and leaves undergo great changes: originally dark green and light green, the leaves are dyed with light golden branches and leaves, turning into deadly gray smoke, constantly evaporating gray mist.
In the fog, extremely resentful skulls appeared, and the color of the branches turned white. When you look closely, it was made up of countless bones. The solid yin energy surged into the sky, the cold spread, and the black frost and snow fell down like goose feathers.
Pei Ling's hand of capturing the sky was stretched out bit by bit by bit by bit by the towering and evil tree crown.
Above the branches and leaves, the phantoms of the nine major sects wriggled, turning into the scorching sun with the images of the nine sects floating.
Nine days in the sky, the heat waves are surging!
Although it was a phantom, it was hanging high, but it emitted unreservedly aroused heat. The momentum of looking down on everything and looking at the common people like a straw dog rolled in like an angry sea of storm.
The entire world suddenly ignited a pure golden flame.
The flames were raging, extremely hot, and extremely arrogant, as if they were about to burn the entire space.
The fire came to his face and it had burned to Pei Ling in an instant. Pei Ling's face was still calm, and he stood in the air without moving. He is now an immortal!
No flame, even the most yang and fierce flame from the scorching sun, cannot cause any harm to him at this moment.
Looking at the seeds of fortune in front of him, Pei Ling was slightly surprised.
When the prisoner in the deepest part of the Tianzi area of Eyuan, the demon cultivator Million, was brought into the immortal dream by the will of the true immortal, he could not even bear a word from afar. However, the seed of fortune at this moment could still struggle to fight back with his own actions!
If this is not a dream...
No!
Even the Great Dream of the Underworld that he used was difficult to defeat the seed of fortune at this moment!
Unfortunately, his power at this moment comes entirely from the one in the Eternal Night Desert, unless the strength of the seed of creation is stronger than that of the Eternal Night Desert.
Otherwise, all resistance will be in vain.
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling dispersed and captured the sky hand.
Without suppression, all the power of the seed of creation burst out instantly.
The huge eyeballs flashed with a captivating light, and the strange phantom grew vigorously, growing at an astonishing speed, covering the entire starry sky.
The branches and leaves are dense and the crown is majestic.
The nine-wheeled sun shines in the sky, and the golden flames seem to melt red gold, flowing freely in the starry sky.
The stars were wiped out in the majestic heat. The originally cold and silent starry sea seemed to be ignited, and there were flowing gold and leaping gold everywhere... the cold and pale whiteness turned into ubiquitous golden flames in a blink of an eye!
Pei Ling stood with his hands behind his back and asked calmly: Senior, what other wishes do you have?
The seed of creation. Looking straight at him, the shadows of the strange mulberry trees swayed slightly, and countless gray-black leaves fell, splashing, like a grand autumn leaves.
Every leaf turned into terrifying magic, magical powers, laws... and headed towards Pei Ling.
Above the tree canopy, the nine storms of sun hanging high suddenly roared down, knocking away countless stars, cutting through the void, and also hit Pei Ling.
The cold and silent light of the stars was completely covered by the scorching sun, as if it had long been annihilated.
At this moment, in the starry sky, only the seeds of creation, the shadows of the strange mulberry, and the nine suns fell sharply. The scorching sun that was so fierce that it was impossible to see directly were in the sky, without a single star or a square starlight.
This seems to be a kind of blow that the seed of fortune will give away!
At the same time, its cold and obscure voice sounded again: Sacrifice my destiny and summon my previous cause.
The flames of Ganyuan burn your fruits!
Pei Ling stretched out his hand, and the Jiupo Knife followed his thoughts and held it into his palm.
Now that he is in the immortal position, he is not afraid of the seed of fortune at all, but out of respect for the strong, he wants to use his natal sword and the sword path he has learned throughout his life to send him the last journey.
Ignoring the many attacks that were about to come, Pei Ling closed his eyes, his mind, energy, thoughts, and will... were all integrated. After a brief pause, the Nine Soul Sword suddenly slashed out!
A fancy-free blood-colored sword air emerged from the air.
This sword aura is ordinary, as if it was just doing it casually. However, the sword intention in it is as if it is essential, and it contains endless power, but it is compressed at a point!
This is not the Blood Evil Sword Technique, nor is it the Yin Wei Kong Ming Slash, but his own understanding of the sword so far!
brush……
The sword energy is lively and brisk, moving forward, collides with countless magical techniques, magical powers, and laws. It seems thin and small, but wherever it goes, it regards all attacks as if nothing is there, without any obstacle. When it passes by, it has already wiped out all magical techniques.
Nine wheels of suns fell with a bang, and countless stars collapsed, melted, and scattered in the unimaginable high temperature... But the sword energy was not affected at all, and the blood flashed in a flash. The nine wheels of suns, which were originally dazzling and arrogant, dimmed in an instant.
The golden flames jumped together, and then the golden flames in the entire space quickly weakened.
Thousands of magic and magic, nine great suns, were all killed with one knife!
The seed of creation is like a rainbow, and the eyes that emitted strange light were staring at this scene calmly, allowing the blood-colored sword energy to fall without diminishing momentum, fearless and fearless, not retreating but advancing, and bravely facing the sword energy. In the pupils, the strange light burst out with a bang, and all the vitality, death energy, coldness... burst out without reservation, making a last fight!
The next moment, the blood-colored sword energy slashed down instantly.
The huge eyeballs shattered...
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