The Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" in one blood mirror reaches out to grab his neck; the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" in another blood mirror reaches out to pull at his thigh; the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" in the third blood mirror...

Everything is exactly the same as before!

The only difference is that Pei Ling in all Blood Mirrors has become the founder of the "Five Plagues"!

But then, all the blood mirrors melted quickly like snow meeting the sun.

The blood surged away, as if it had never appeared.

The blood mirror disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace behind in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling also reached out to grab his body...

The next moment, the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" on the high sky suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his body, and a bloody piece of flesh was torn from his body.

But below in Juishuang City, Pei Ling used his identity to tear flesh and blood from his body and handed it over to the casual cultivators who came...

The casual cultivator took the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood turned into spiritual stones. The casual cultivator thanked him and left.

Looking at this scene, the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" paid no attention to the casual cultivators, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab Pei Ling's face from a distance.

In the city, in the main hall of the mansion.

Dense bloody claws immediately extended out of the void, scrambling to grab Pei Ling's face.

The sudden arrival of these bloody claws contains an indescribable and majestic chill and aura of terror.

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling looked calm and directly raised the Nine Soul Sword.

The huge blood blade quickly condensed on top of his head, and his whole aura suddenly changed. He looked towering and distant, fierce and terrifying, and his majestic energy escaped, swallowing thousands of miles.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody blade roared and fell, like the sky falling.

boom!!!

The sword energy surged and roared, like a blood-colored ocean surging wantonly. Among the electric lights and flints, it chopped off one bloody claw after another, erupting with a powerful impact.

The impact of one after another is like the ripples of a pond during a shower, rising again before they disperse, rippling one after another like waves.

The battle between the monks in the Tribulation Stage and the Hedao Stage could have easily razed the entire Juishang City to the ground.

But at this moment, such terrifying power did not cause any damage to the city.

All the overwhelming aftermath was blocked by the four walls of the main hall.

The wall trembled crazily, and huge cracks appeared, but it returned to its original state in a snap, as if it had never been damaged.

The Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" quickly restrained his strength, but Pei Ling's sword energy was extraordinary. This duel between the two almost broke the rules of [One Pure Land]!

The Patriarch quickly cast a bizarre magic spell, and all the inns, private houses, and caves in Jushuang City were opened, and monks who were not even gorgeously dressed walked out with stiff steps.

In the door they opened, one could see pieces of spiritual stone floating in the air, emitting pure spiritual energy.

The energy in these monks' eyes has disappeared, and the corners of their eyes and brows are filled with intense greed, and there is no other expression. The bodies are deformed and degenerate, and they look very similar to the crazy demons in the desert of eternal night.

After they went out, they walked onto the long street and without any hesitation, they all headed towards the gorgeous mansion next to the city lord's palace.

Step, step, step...

At first, the pace was light and chaotic, but gradually, all the casual cultivators who had absorbed the spiritual energy of the spiritual stones began to take action.

The sound of footsteps came from the shabby alleys, from the courtyard corridors, from the long streets... It was like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, rushing towards the place where Pei Ling was.

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Yellow sand is long.

Blood and water.

Pei Ling was independent of the desert, and the monsters in front of them were constantly rushing. The roar shook the gravel and fell.

Puff!

A monster was about to tear up a large piece of flesh and blood from Pei Ling's body. The wound blood flowed across the time.

Looking at this scene, he knew that the system was forcibly replaced the other party to injury with the identity of the ancestor of the "Five Plague"!

Similar operations, the system has been used in the place where You Su's tomb was made before!

When the mind is rotating, there is a face -sided blood mirror appearing in the four weeks.

The mirror is crimson, and the frame is complicated, like a flower entangled flower, but it is a carefully stacked with countless large and small eyes.

After the appearance of the blood mirror, the mirror surface in the red light immediately reflected the real figure of Pei Ling.

Seeing that the blood mirror can take out his own, Pei Ling is not surprised at all.

What he faced now is a ancestor.

No matter how clever his means, he doesn't feel surprised!

roar!!!

The monster roared rushed towards the blood mirror, rushing to Pei Ling in the blood mirror.

At this time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling was filled with substantial darkness immediately, and the darkness spread rapidly, swallowing all blood mirrors as possible.

Just rushed towards the mirror monster, and appeared strangely in front of Pei Ling, and instantly bite the bloody flesh from him.

Pei Ling is the same as just now. There is no injury, no pain, and the breath is not changed. There is no change.

On the hemoscopy, the blood flowed out of the blood, and the blood water was split, and the [The mist of the sky] washed away, and the figure of Pei Ling was exposed again.

The monsters rushed into the mirror of these blood mirrors suddenly.

Pei Ling opened his mouth and sent a silent text.

In the mirror surface, the blood water flowing out began to go backwards, and returned to the mirror.

Only for a moment, all blood mirrors were covered by [The mist of the sky] again.

Soon, I stopped backwards, the crimson mirror reappeared, and the mirror shot in the mirror.

When Pei Lingli knew, the system used the law of "inverse"!

When he just fell into the "Five Plague" ancestors, the laws he mastered directly lost most of them.

However, the system has killed the monsters several times, but he re -found some of the background!

It's just that his cultivation is still not restored in the late term.

There is only a small part of the system that the system searches for him!

Just thinking that a face -to -face blood mirror smoke disappeared, and the monster rushed again ...

Immediately, a blood claw appeared, Pei Ling's hand rose and fell, and the magnificent sword was turbulent like waves, cutting into all blood claws.

boom!!!

Mars splashed, huge movement shakes the entire space, the yellow sand jumps, the dunes shake, the original desert seems to be turned into an outlifier.

The sword is qi falling, and a blood claws disappear.

The heavy footsteps like drums sounded again, and more monsters appeared from the distance, and they rushed towards Pei Ling.

But this time, the system did not wait for these monsters to approach, so they shot directly.

The blood -colored knife is like a net, and the turbulent is cut out.

Where the sharp blade goes, the residual limbs are spilled on the ground, and blood and water flutter like rain and snow!

A large amount of monsters were cut into four -point cracking, and the desert was dyed into layered red red.

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In the void, the eight monks looked at the battlefield intently, and most of them were holding their breaths and observing the war carefully.

Only Wuchouzi and the others were sitting cross-legged in the sky in a lazy manner, taking out drinks and fruits from their storage bags and chatting casually: "Immortal Emperor Pei is worthy of being an Immortal Emperor, even though he can only use ordinary people at the moment.

The body, the ordinary means, the quick response, and the vicious vision are definitely not comparable to those of these lowly immortals."

"The Immortal Emperor's heels are extremely profound. Even in the villa, they are rare. How can I say more?"

The beggar-looking monk shook his head slightly and said, "It's the founder of this small fantasy tower. How long can he last?"

The noble monk said calmly: "They are just low-level immortals. Even if they have the cultivation level of transcending tribulation, they can only last for three to five days at most."

The all-girly monks smiled sweetly and said: "Immortal Emperor Pei has ulterior motives. I'm afraid that a low-class immortal like the Little Tower of Illusion can only last for one day at most."

"I'll guess for an hour."

"I think it's a quarter of an hour."

"Haha, I guess ten breaths at most..."

Wuchouzi took a sip of the spirit wine, shook his head slightly and said, "It's impossible for ten breaths."

"The main purpose of Immortal Emperor Pei's coming to challenge the founder of this small fantasy tower is to teach this low-level immortal."

"Once this low-level immortal with a dusty heart fails too quickly, what can he understand with his poor background and skills?"

"The Immortal Emperor is benevolent. Since he personally teaches this inferior immortal, he will surely sympathize with his stupidity and will not force the inferior immortal to do anything difficult for him."

When the other monks at Wushi Villa heard this, they all nodded: "That's right."

"In that case, I guess it should be half an hour..."

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