The smoke and clouds are vast, and the peaks are surrounded by mountains.

It is like a circling green belt, hiding the vegetation and birds, the thunder of the waterfall, the misty drizzle, and the reflection of the colorful rainbow.

Suddenly, the sound of Qing Yue's sword resounded through the mountains, and a brilliant clear light shot into the mountain gate, quickly escaping towards a craggy and solitary peak among the sea of ​​clouds.

Cliff cave.

The numerous formations opened with a bang, and a sword light shot in. When it reached the jade platform, it paused, and the figure of He Fuqiong appeared.

He had just lifted his robe and sat down, but before he could heal his wounds, the restriction outside the cave was triggered, but someone came to visit him.

He Fiqiong was still thinking about the swordsmanship in his mind. After noticing it, he took a distracted look and immediately came back to his senses. He immediately opened the formation, nodded slightly towards Huan Yunzhen who quickly entered, and said calmly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty Huan."

The elder successfully reshaped his body."

Huan Yunzhen nodded slightly and asked directly: "I heard that Pei Ling, the holy son of Chongming Sect, came to challenge the sect leader. I don't know what the outcome of this battle will be?"

He Fiqiong said: "Pei Ling won, but my swordsmanship is still a bit lacking."

Huan Yunzhen nodded, and then asked: "Where has Pei Ling gone now?"

He Fiqiong said: "Jiuyi Mountain. Next, he will challenge the mountain master of Jiuyi Mountain."

"I understand." Huan Yun nodded, and without any nonsense, he turned into a sword light and fled away.

Elder Huan Taishang also wants to find Pei Ling?

He Fuxiong felt a little strange, but this matter had nothing to do with his swordsmanship and was not worth distracting. So, he ignored the matter, closed the cave alone, and began to practice...

※※※Eternal night desert dreamland.

The breath of thunder spread across the fields, and in the sky, the light rose slightly, and the thick clouds of calamity gradually dispersed.

Si Hongmiaoli knelt on one knee, her dress with red flowers on the white ground was torn everywhere, exposing her bloody and fleshy skin, and blood stains were still flowing out, staining the fabric, as if she was wearing a bloody dress.

There were blood stains slowly falling down from all seven of its orifices, and its aura was chaotic.

But as the body frantically absorbs the surrounding tribulation forces, all injuries are rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not far away, Pei Ling put away the magic formula, but felt secretly relieved in his heart.

Si Hongmiaoli was almost killed by his thunderbolt just now!

The standard of waste in the eyes of the True Immortal Will seems to be a bit too high...

Of course, the main reason is that Tribulation Thunder is different from ordinary magic and is too difficult to control. He almost failed to control it in the middle, causing Si Hongmiaoli to suffer thousands of calamities at the god-transformation stage...

Fortunately, now Si Hongmiaoli has successfully survived the calamity of the high-grade immortal infant. When his injuries recover, and he can test the opponent's strength again, we will know the true effect of [The vast world of mortals, fear me as the sky].

If there is no problem next, you can call Senior Sister Li over...

However, there is something very strange about this magical technique being used this time.

When it first started, this magical art only had tribulation clouds and no tribulation thunder.

After he passed through the Hedao Tribulation, this immortal technique absorbed the Tribulation Thunder from the Hedao Tribulation, and the corresponding Tribulation Thunder was produced in the Tribulation Cloud.

This time, the Nascent Soul Tribulation was unleashed on Si Hongmiaoli. The calamity thunder of the calamity cloud in the immortal arts should have been reduced.

But I don’t know why, until the end of the Nascent Soul Tribulation, the calamity thunder in the calamity cloud increased several times!

At the moment, he can clearly feel that the magic of [The mortal world, fear me as the sky] is stronger than ever before, but it is also more out of control!

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Princess Zhuang Shu say: "I have prepared a suitable sacrifice for this disciple of Immortal Friend."

"My fellow immortals can offer sacrifices now, which will directly raise your master's cultivation level to the peak of Nascent Soul."

"After that, we can continue with the God Transformation Tribulation."

"In my dream, I can use the changes in the universe to trigger the transformation of gods through all tribulations."

"After I have transformed into a god for a thousand kalpas, I still have a lot of sacrifices here. I can continue to return to the void, and then join the path..."

After listening to the princess's words, Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses and said immediately: "It is not a good thing for a disciple like me to advance too quickly in cultivation and not be able to keep up with my character."

"Now that we have laid a solid foundation, we should not rush for success."

"When this disciple's cultivation naturally reaches the peak of Nascent Soul, I will bring her to trouble Fairy Mo again."

Hearing this, Princess Zhuang Shu was immediately disappointed, but she did not force it. She just said: "If you are a fairy friend who needs a sacrifice, you can come to me at any time."

Pei Ling nodded: "No problem, I will teach this disciple next, so I will take my leave first.

The princess nodded slightly, then flicked her sleeves, and the dream in front of her eyes was like a shattered lens, turning into thousands of fragments and falling suddenly...

※※※Eternal night desert.

Present life.

Nine giant white pillars stand together, towering into the sky.

Pei Ling and Si Hongmiaoli stood motionless by the nine pillars. Suddenly, they suddenly woke up and opened their eyes together.

Si Hongmiaoli looked at Pei Ling and was about to speak when she heard Pei Ling's voice immediately ringing in her ears: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after we get out."

After saying this, he grabbed Si Hongmiaoli's slender waist and was about to escape directly when he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the coffin where the true immortal was sealed.

But they saw that the color of the coffin was like blood, floating in the air, with nine thick chains spiraling down from the nine pillars, wrapping it layer by layer. In addition, there were countless smaller chains, or wrapped around the thick chains.

, or suspended out of thin air, tightly binding the coffin.

However, on one of the white stone pillars, a finger-thick heavenly calamity chain did not extend into the air to bind the bloody coffin.

Instead, it droops feebly and its color is dull.

One of the chains that sealed the true immortal was broken!

Pei Ling suddenly frowned, and immediately thought of the scene where the True Immortal Will was so happy just now. As expected, the broken chain of heavenly tribulation was probably related to the immortal technique he had just used!

Fortunately, only one was broken.

The chains currently sealing the coffin are layered and twisted, almost airtight. There are nine thick chains and countless thin chains.

Next, help Senior Sister Li transform into a god for thousands of kalpas, and help Yan Minghua transform into a god for thousands of kalpas...

There are also Qiao Ciguang, Si Hongmiaoli, Si Hongqingyan, Wenren Lingse, Meng Hongxuan...

If you use it a dozen or dozens of times, it shouldn't be a big problem.

After all, the last time he pushed the coffin lid open a gap, nothing happened...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately used [Five Ghost Tianluo Escape] and disappeared from here with Si Hongmiaoli.

X※Beyond the eternal night desert.

The sun is high and the yellow sand is long.

The scattered stone towers stood silently among the sand dunes, the copper bells swayed with the wind and sand, and the bloody eyes looked in all directions.

The boundary of the yellow sand is actually as dark as a high wall, thick and thick, swallowing up all exploration.

An exceptionally tall, majestic sand dune rose up, blocking the surrounding prying eyes.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot out of the darkness and fell into the shadow of the sand dunes.

The light dispersed, revealing a man and a woman embracing each other, it was Pei Ling and Si Hongmiaoli.

As soon as they landed, Pei Ling immediately sent a message: "Don't tell anyone what happened in the Evernight Desert!"

Si Hongmiaoli immediately responded via voice message: "Yes!"

The Evernight Desert is one of the four most dangerous places in the Panya Realm. It is rumored that a fallen immortal is imprisoned in it!

She didn't know much about the more detailed situation.

But just now, the person she and the Holy Son saw was probably inextricably linked to the fallen immortal, and was even the will of that fallen immortal!

It was obvious that there was some kind of deal between the Holy Son and the Fallen Immortal.

But it doesn't matter!

Whatever the Holy Son wants her to do now, she will do it!

As for the life and death of the whole world, what does it have to do with her?

Thinking of this, Si Hongmiaoli continued to transmit the message: "Holy Son, the man who just taught me the techniques and blueprints..."

Pei Ling shook his head slightly and quickly sent a message: "It's not safe here. Leave the boundary of the Samsara Tower first."

As he spoke, the aura around him changed, and his appearance rippled like water waves. He soon transformed into the appearance of a reincarnation tower elder in gray robes and a pagoda. Then he pointed at Si Hongmiaoli, who also transformed into a figure.

A gray-robed disciple.
Chapter completed!