Chapter 1214 All Dharmas Are Empty, Cause and Effect Are Not Empty! (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)
Cause and effect follow each other, cause and effect cause, cause and effect cause and cause, cause and effect continue, rotation and entanglement.
As the saying goes, all dharmas are empty, and cause and effect are not empty!
And Mo Lilan's current physical body is the incarnation of Pei Ling. In a sense, she is also a fruit of Pei Ling's Taoism!
It wasn't her that the man in black beheaded just now, but Pei Ling's fruit!
It's just that if the other party can cut Pei Ling's fruit, it must be that Pei Ling planted the "cause" related to the other party first!
But Mo Lilan had just woken up now, and she didn't know the cause of Pei Ling for the time being. Right now, she could only forcibly cut the causal line between Pei Ling and the man in black to recover her own injuries!
As soon as the causal line was cut, Mo Lilan looked at the man in black, and immediately said in a cold and magnificent voice: "Sleep!"
The aura of the man in black quickly fell silent, and all movements stopped.
The eyes under the hood were half closed, as if they were about to fall into a deep sleep immediately.
But the dim light in his eyes never disappeared, and he never really fell asleep.
In Pei Ling's eyes, runes intertwined and rose, [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power]!
【Forgotten "law"】!
The man in black's aura dropped rapidly, but his body remained motionless.
Pei Ling immediately slashed out a blood-like saber energy.
brush!
The saber energy was like a rainbow, passing through the body of the man in black in an instant, without encountering the slightest resistance wherever he went, as if he had been completely smashed into the air.
At the same time, Mo Lilan's formula changed, and his voice was cold and loud: "Open!"
"Crack, click, click..."
There was a sound of shattering, but the originally solid coffin board was cracked all over the place like burnt porcelain.
At this time, the saber energy passing through the body of the man in black just hit the coffin board.
boom! ! !
With a deafening bang, the entire coffin was shattered.
Amidst the splashing of sawdust, the turbid yellow water surged in, sweeping them into the water in an instant.
Overhead is a gray sky, bleak and powerless, dead silent and low.
There is nothing in sight, no land, no human habitation, no... except for the sky and water, there is nothing.
With a thought, Pei Ling stood on the water, holding the knife in both hands, and suddenly slashed at the man in black.
The blade is gorgeous, like a midsummer night. When it roars, the whole body is wrapped in a dense bloody aura, just like the essence. There is a very faint phantom of a skull in the bloody ghost, but it is Pei Ling who has attached it to it. 【Blood Curse】.
The Nine Soul Sword shot towards him, and when the blade was about to fall on the top of the black robed man, he suddenly woke up.
He immediately raised an arm to block in front of him.
clang! !
An incomparably powerful shock wave centered on the two of them and spread in all directions.
Layers upon layers of ripples on the turbid water surface suddenly surged, and soon turned into circles of water walls several feet high, rising, surging, and finally falling with a crash.
boom!
The man in black stood motionless on the spot, while Pei Ling was thrown backwards by a huge force, but soon, he stabilized his figure in mid-air.
A delicate and slender figure suddenly appeared in the void, Mo Lilan's black shirt was like night, her face was like a flower in the sky, standing beside Pei Ling.
Both of them focused their attention on the front, looking coldly at the man in black who was also standing in the air.
Both sides did not make a move for a while, and the surging river below seemed to be stagnant, and the sound of the water was greatly reduced, almost to nothing.
In the dead silence, Pei Ling looked at the man in black with a solemn expression, and at the same time said to Mo Lilan via voice transmission: "Friend Mo Xian, get rid of this [Seed of Creation], and I can recover enough power to wake you up." of the deity."
In the current situation, he could no longer care about the consequences of Zhenxian's awakening.
If he doesn't want to get rid of this [Seed of Creation], he won't be able to leave the third door alive!
Moreover, through observation during this period of time, he found that this true immortal will is very easy to speak.
No matter what the situation, never get angry.
Thinking about it, even if he really woke up, it might not be a big deal...
At this time, Mo Lilan was still very dissatisfied with Pei Ling's actions this time, but when she heard the other party's promise, she immediately said: "Okay! I will help you one more time!"
As soon as the words fell, it was as if substantial darkness extended from Mo Lilan's body, covering the world in an instant.
[Mist of the Nether Sky] can block sight and divine thoughts, but because it is cast by his own incarnation, Pei Ling is completely unrestricted. Looking at the black-robed man in the darkness, who is about to continue to attack, a cold and awe-inspiring voice , suddenly sounded in the ears of the two: "Definitely!"
Pei Ling's body froze immediately, unable to move at all.
Beside him, Mo Lilan stood still for an instant just like him.
Countless sharp sword qi, like a lotus blooming in anger, suddenly erupted in the darkness!
Without waiting for any sword energy to fall, in Pei Ling's eyes, countless small runes have intertwined and risen, [Magic Ability of Resentful Nightmare]!
Immediately, all the hatred, resentment, and resentment in the surroundings were swallowed into Pei Ling's body like a long whale sucking water like the Milky Way.
Immediately afterwards, the breath in Pei Ling's body rose sharply, 【Curse of Everlasting Regret】!
[End of the Last Way]!
His cultivation was rising steadily, he broke into the Hedao in an instant, and broke free from the shackles of the fixed body.
He was able to move, and Mo Lilan also regained control of his body, and his aura also increased in sync with Pei Ling.
Mo Lilan's face was indifferent, limited by this physical body, she could not display much of her strength.
Otherwise, no matter how serious the "cause" of Pei Ling is, she will not be affected!
swipe...
The rain of swords poured down like a torrent.
Pei Ling immediately made a move, and the blood-colored saber energy roared and surged across the audience, "clang, clang, clang" continuously, blocking all the rain of swords.
In the black robe, Mo Lilan stood against the wind and played a formula.
In the [Mist of the Nether Sky], whispers that seemed to be mixed with countless people screaming and begging echoed immediately.
At the same time, strange-looking alien races emerged from the darkness.
The leader is a foreigner with a dark complexion, and his hair is braided into dozens of fine twisted braids. The braids are entwined with silk threads of a special texture. His eyes are dark, and deep in the eyes, there are snakes crawling slowly. On the arms, The densely packed colorful scales are shocking to look at.
The next few alien races, some are about tens of feet high, and every step shakes the whole world; some are covered with feathers, with pink faces and long cheeks; teeth...
All the alien races, with chaotic breaths and murderous eyes, rushed towards the man in black without any hesitation after they appeared.
Boom boom boom...
The black-robed man shot again and again, and immediately blasted and killed the mad demon alien who rushed over first on the spot.
It's just that there is an endless stream of mad demons and alien races, seemingly endless. They were killed just a moment ago, and the corpses recovered the next moment, turned around and climbed up again, and continued to rush towards the man in black.
Seeing the incessant killing of madmen, the figure of the man in black suddenly flashed and flew high into the sky, his voice was cold and loud: "Only take the beauty of today, and don't be afraid of the worries of the future! 【Note】"
The next moment, the man in black raised his hands upwards, and the endless towering green hills appeared instantly, and fell in the air, and the shadows of the mountains were heavy, covering the entire world;
At the same time, countless dead souls emerged from the turbid yellow water, and they all raised their heads, sending out a shrill, piercing howl of souls;
In the void, huge corpse hands protruded out, grasping downwards, filled with corpse aura;
Light pink petals flutter like rain, and countless flower forests quietly stretch out their branches and leaves, completely surrounding all the crazy and alien races;
There was a clanging sound, and all kinds of weapons appeared, lined up in mid-air, and the piercing sharp edges pointed at the entire river;
The majestic breath soared straight into the sky, and the pale golden palms were suspended high in the sky, reflecting everything like dust;
"Zheng!" Qingyue Jianming came from nowhere, and a bone-piercing chill pointed at all living beings;
The originally gray sky was getting darker, and it was almost night, as if the disgust, hatred, and curse from this world fell like invisible snowflakes;
The illusory glazed pagoda rises, huge runes appear in the void, the Pisces chases after each other, the power of life and death, withering prosperity rotates endlessly, the majestic power is like rising waves, and the next moment is boundless;
The blue-black ghost claws smashed through all the dharmas and blatantly strewn across the sky, exuding terrifying power...
Pei Ling looked at this scene with an incomparably serious expression. This black-robed man can use all the magical powers of the nine sects!
[Note] Han Shan [Tang] "Three Hundred and Three Poems".
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