Chapter 1172 You Are the Inferior Immortal... (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

The coffin had already been nailed to death, surrounded by solid planks, the space was narrow and cramped, dark and stuffy.

Pei Ling grabbed the cultivator from Wushi Villa, but the moment his palm was about to touch the other person, blood gushed out of the entire coffin.

Bloody bone hands stretched out, and in a split second, they grabbed Pei Ling's body, hands and feet.

The bloody smell was mixed with the icy cold breath, and Pei Ling's whole body froze immediately, and his fingers could no longer penetrate an inch.

The blood surged up rapidly like a rising tide, and the body of the monk at Wushi Villa gradually sank into the blood.

"Curse!" A cold, loud voice suddenly sounded.

The body of the monk in Wushi Villa, the blood in the coffin, and the bloody bone hands that entangled Pei Ling's body all decayed rapidly, and the festering wounds gave birth to faces full of hatred and anger.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee……"

There were sharp and piercing titters. Echoes in the narrow coffin.

Pei Ling broke free from the shackles in an instant, and once again grabbed the monk in Wushi Villa.

The space in the coffin was already narrow, but the curse on the monks of Wushi Villa was an unavoidable situation.

The next moment, Pei Ling grabbed the monk of Wushi Villa by the neck.

The fate of the monks in Wushi Villa immediately rushed towards Pei Ling continuously.

Sensing that the situation was not good, the cultivator of Wushi Villa stretched out his hand and grabbed Pei Ling's wrist. The icy chill instantly invaded Pei Ling's body, along his arm, and spread to his whole body.

In Pei Ling's eyes, countless small runes intertwine and rise, [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power]!

The aura of the monk in Wushi Villa dropped rapidly. Although his cultivation base was still in the late stage of Void Return, both mana and strength had weakened a lot.

At the same time, Pei Ling's body surged with mana, his aura suddenly rose, and he used the [Eternal Hatred Curse] impressively!

In the blink of an eye, his strength has risen from the mid-stage of returning to the void to the late stage of returning to the void!

This state can't last long, but for him now, it is enough!

With a thought in Pei Ling's mind, the chill that invaded his body was immediately forcibly suppressed by a surge of mana.

The monk at Wushi Villa was about to continue his actions, but in an instant, he suddenly forgot what he was going to do next...

Once the blow was successful, Pei Ling shot with all his strength, not giving the opponent any room to breathe.

More and more fate flowed into his body, and the body of the monk in Wushi Villa became weaker and weaker.

Seeing that he was about to die, the monk of Wushi Villa said in a deep voice: "My name is Gu Chuzi, and I am Gu Chu Immortal."

"Inferior Immortal, you are the Inferior Immortal!!"

Before he finished speaking, the aura of the cultivator in Wushi Villa suddenly began to surge, and his mana circulated rapidly. Among his limbs and bones, the majestic power kept shrinking, shrinking, and shrinking again... He wanted to explode himself!

Pei Ling frowned, and immediately ran the [Eclipse Secret Record] at full speed to speed up the speed of plundering the opponent's life, and at the same time said calmly: "A real immortal, with a strong heart, is like a solid rock. But unshakable."

"There is nothing in the fairyland and illusion that can shake their determination and will."

"I don't care about life and death in this illusion at all."

"In their hearts, there is only one thing that deserves attention."

"That's Dao Xin!"

"Other than that, it's all just floating clouds, and it's insignificant."

"If you want to blow yourself up now, it means that your heart is full of unwillingness!"

"You care too much about the success or failure in the illusion."

"You have already been dusted with Taoism, but you don't know it!"

"I have seen too many fallen people like you."

"Entering the fantasy world to practice, sharpening one's heart with the vast world of mortals in this world, and seeing the true self, so as to seek rapid improvement, was originally a shortcut for us immortals."

"However, for you who didn't know how to become a fairy at the beginning, it is nothing less than a catastrophe, and you will be beaten back to your original form!"

"Inferior immortals are inferior immortals!"

"Even if you are given a chance, you will not be able to keep the dignity and demeanor that a real immortal should have!"

"Regarding mere illusions as reality, every penny must be compared, and spirits must be contended for. There is no freedom and freedom that my generation of immortals should have. Not as good."

"Ordinary people still have the comprehension of feeling the joy of clouds and water with the heart of wood and stone. Although their lifespan is short, their comprehension is excellent. It's just that they are restricted by the shortness of the physical body, so they can't get the real freedom and freedom."

"You follow the immortal venerable, free and easy, and you can get it at your fingertips, but you are addicted to illusions, and you have fallen to this point. It is so unbelievable that it is enough to shame the fairy world!"

"In the fairy world, there is no fairy like you!"

"You are not worthy of being a fairy!"

Hearing this, the cultivator of Wushi Villa was stunned for a moment, but soon, indescribable anger surged into his heart... It was just an illusion, and he was not unwilling!

He is an immortal from the upper realm, and he doesn't care about everything in the battle of illusions!

He didn't take it seriously!

The breath of the monks in Wushi Villa slowly subsided.

He said weakly: "I am Immortal Gu Chu."

"Upper Realm Immortal!"

"Inferior Immortal, you are greedy for the good fortune of the illusion, you are greedy for my destiny, you cannot break through the true meaning of this world, you are greedy...you... are the Inferior Immortal!"

"You are an inferior fairy!"

"I am an immortal, you are an inferior immortal..."

"You...inferior fairy..."

As he was talking, Gu Chuzi's voice became smaller and smaller. Seeing that his figure was extremely thin, almost nothing, Pei Ling said, "That's right, you are an immortal, and I am an inferior immortal."

Gu Chuzi suddenly showed a look of relief and satisfaction, as if he was the one who won this battle...

The next moment, the monk from Wushi Villa completely disappeared without leaving a trace.

In the narrow coffin, only Pei Ling was left.

Pei Ling restrained all her breath, feeling the surging mana in her body. Having completely taken away Gu Chuzi's fate from the Wushi Villa, his cultivation level has been greatly improved again.

Looking at the place where Gu Chuzi disappeared, Pei Ling looked a little puzzled. What is going on with this Wushi Villa's practice?

At the last moment just now, he only intended to buy time, and then interrupt the opponent's self-destruction.

As a result, the opponent gave up resistance directly...

Not only did the other party really regard this world as an illusion, but he also carried out this idea from the beginning to the end...

Just as she was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly noticed something and immediately closed her eyes.

"Boom boom boom."

The sound of knocking on the coffin sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice came from outside: "Su Lijing, it's me."

It was Su Xirou's voice!

Pei Ling's heart suddenly moved, Su Xirou had already been refined into a cauldron by him, and now he came here specially to find him to practice?