Chapter 1516: Nine Patriarchs Arrive! (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)
Although Pei Ling did think before that if the will of the Fallen Immortal couldn't hold on, he would join forces with the other party...but it wasn't this kind of alliance!
Moreover, now the will of the Fallen Immortal is playing him, but what he is playing is his clone!
If he resists now, he will definitely be spotted by the other two patriarchs!
Just when Pei Ling was thinking this way, his shirt had already been torn off by the patriarch "Yi Yi", and his entire upper body was completely exposed. At this moment, the well-defined muscles are tense, and the bodies of high-ranking monks are almost perfect. This kind of situation is extremely common, but in the eyes of the current "Yi Yi" patriarch, it has a great attraction...
Seeing that the "Yiyi" patriarch was about to pounce on him, Pei Ling's whole body was filled with an extremely thick darkness in an instant.
The darkness is like substance, after appearing, it is like thick ink falling into water, completely enveloping the two of them in the blink of an eye.
This is [Mist of the Underworld]!
For a moment, except for Mo Lilan and the remaining two patriarchs, no one could sense everything in the darkness.
Seeing this scene, the patriarch of "Su Ji" immediately said: "Emperor Pei, it's just a deduction from an illusion, it's fine to use an incarnation, but why be afraid of the eyes of others?"
"Everything in the illusion is nothingness."
"Pei Immortal Emperor attaches so much importance to morality and etiquette in the illusion, he is really bound by all kinds of fetters in this world of mortals, and the constraints are too deep."
"Your state of mind is no longer perfect!"
"You must know that our Dao heart is invincible, the more we are afraid, the more we need to deal with it head-on!"
"I am also the Immortal Emperor of the Upper Realm, so I will help Immortal Emperor Pei!"
After saying that, the patriarch of "Suji" made a move immediately, and he pinched the complicated and simple formulas one by one, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and on the throne under his seat, on the body that was originally like a rough boulder, various large and small ones began to emerge. Chijin Yunzhuan.
The next moment, countless criss-crossing red gold threads appeared in the void, densely packed and dotted all over, covering the entire gate of Wushi Villa.
With the sudden shake of the palm of the "Suji" patriarch, all the red gold colors were extinguished.
The Great Formation of Protecting the Sect in Wushi Villa has been completely lifted!
At the same time, the many restrictions, obstacles, and barriers protecting the entire mountain gate also quickly disappeared.
In an instant, more than a dozen eyes with different auras, but all of them were extremely powerful, stared from the direction of the other eight sects.
These gazes were first focused on the five people present who were discussing the Dao, but soon, all gazes were directed to the extremely thick chain with a faint purple brilliance in the void.
On the platform of colorful clouds, Mo Lilan's expression did not change at all.
She is now using the identity of Xianyou Pei, and even if she talks to the four owners of Wushi Villa this time, she still uses the tone of Xianyou Pei, without revealing any flaws, and the eight major sects can't see anything of!
And the heavenly catastrophe chain that she summoned above... this chain is still intact.
As for the Eternal Night Desert, it was also sealed off by her with the power of her deity. If the eight major sects did not go to the Eternal Night Desert in person, they would never know what happened!
Yes, long before discussing the Dao with Wushi Villa, she was ready for the other eight sects to watch from the sidelines. Therefore, whether it is the seal of the main body or the concealment of the current identity, it is impeccable.
Although there are still some other problems, but with Pei Xianyou's method, she must be fully prepared, but she doesn't need to worry about anything...
Thinking of this, Mo Lilan immediately said: "No matter what, I am already deriving the illusion with the owner of 'Yi Yi'!"
"But the question I asked just now, you have not yet answered."
"Now, it's your turn to choose!"
Hearing that, before the founders of "Suji" and "Yixi" could reply, several figures with terrifying auras suddenly appeared in the sky above Wushi Villa, facing the throne and the platform of colorful clouds far away.
In the void, a towering flower tree suddenly appeared. In the clear light, a graceful figure stepped out from under the numerous flower branches. The colorful clothes fluttered and the gorgeous skirts meandered. Wind ring wear, crisp and sweet.
The stunning girl has high buns and wide sleeves, her arms are folded in a golden cloak, and she turns pale and green between glances, her face is clear and her bones are beautiful, and flowers are falling. She brushes her hair and skirt, dreaming like a dream, like a celestial maiden descending into the world, a goddess in the dust .
At the same time, an incense burner suddenly appeared, and the cigarette smoke was rising, imagining the joys and sorrows of thousands of living beings. In the corner, there is an osmanthus tree in the empty mountain that has never changed since ancient times. The osmanthus branches sway gently, and the golden rustle is covered with the lapels of the old man in green shirt.
The patriarch of "World Taste" looked solemn, stood up suddenly, and stepped out. The incense burner, smoke clouds, empty mountains, and osmanthus trees all dissipated, leaving only him standing with his hands behind his back. The heaven and the earth are like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.
At the same moment, the sound of swords roared from all directions, thirty thousand sword qi galloped like a dragon, roared high into the sky, the sword qi rolled, like tides and waves, gathered into a figure with sword eyebrows on the temples, tall and vigorous, and sharp eyes , like a famous sword out of its sheath, with just a casual glance, it seems that there are thousands of flying swords coming!
When the sword chant is mighty, it is difficult to hide the clang of the iron armor.
The black armor is as heavy as a mountain. Above the sky, a particularly burly figure strides forward. His entire body is shrouded in the heavy armor. Only behind the visor is a pair of cold and firm eyes. Every step he takes, They all carry unshakable firmness and determination, as if the whole world shakes slightly when it falls, and it seems as if the sky is falling apart, and it can't make it move in the slightest.
Thousands of auspicious auras radiate green and blue, shining in all directions, and a tall figure with a complete crown and a long sword emerges from the center of auspicious aura, majestic and majestic, as if the king is in the world. In the gap between the crown beads, the eyes are calm, but there is a majestic aura flowing around the body, as if every movement is followed by the minds of billions of living beings, full of mysterious and mysterious power.
It is Suzhentian, Jiuyi Mountain, Han'an Sword Sect, Yanxi City, and the patriarch of Liulu Dynasty!
The patriarchs of the five sects of the righteous way appeared for the first time, and above the sky, a slim and charming figure also appeared floating in the sky.
The white robe is as beautiful as the snow, almost shining, the red gold ring between the eyebrows is shining brightly, the gemstones are round and radiant, reflecting the beauty of the world, making it more gorgeous and unparalleled, it is the "Zhuyi" patriarch of Tiansheng Teaching!
Not far from her, a crack opened, and a dark, gloomy, depressing, and indifferent atmosphere came out first. In the hazy mist, an old gray robe walked out, as if it had passed through thousands of years, carrying endless wind and frost. , Wan Jun's heavy burden was draped over the shoulders of a figure, the hood was drooped down, covering his face, only a pair of cold eyes, shining like ghosts in the shadows.
A small blood-colored pagoda the size of a palm hangs from the gray-robed man's waist, showing his identity as the Patriarch of the Reincarnation Pagoda!
Between these two people, a figure appeared without any warning. He was dressed in plain clothes, without decorations, and his demeanor was gloomy. Frightened, unable to look directly at it, and in a glimpse, it seems to have fallen into the abyss forever.
The pitch-black eyes, as deep as an abyss, are the "Fu Qiong" patriarch of Chong Ming Sect who came personally!
Nine patriarchs are here!
Without the slightest hesitation, "Shiwei" immediately said: "The seal of the fallen immortal should not be used for discussion!"
As soon as the voice fell, the vast Yin Qi descended from the sky, and the ocean roared wantonly. In an instant, the breath of death and disaster screamed and rolled in, almost instantly submerging the world.
The thick white mist flowed down from the nine heavens like a flood.
Two huge thrones emerged from the white mist, hanging upside down into the sky, with a blurred figure sitting on each end.
The figure on the left has exquisite curves, a deep breath, and long hair hanging down, like a manjusawa flower blooming in the extreme darkness. It is strange, strange, powerful, dead, and chilling...
The figure on the right is completely composed of darkness, its appearance is human-like, and its breath is extremely deep, as if it is the gathering of disasters for the whole world.
Sitting quietly, silent, the breath of disaster, destruction, bad luck, despair, unknown... has come like a rising tide!
The two taboos of Yousu Tomb have come!
The taboo was revealed, and the terrifying majesty instantly locked on all the patriarchs present except Wushi Villa.
The voice of "Death" is magnificent and vast: "No one is allowed to interfere with the immortal road!"
This voice spread throughout the entire world in an instant.
All of a sudden, the disciples, deacons, and even some elders with low cultivation levels in the Wushi Villa all turned pale and gloomy, like autumn leaves, whose vitality was passing away quickly, withered in an instant, and seemed to be turned into flying ash, annihilated in an instant.
Seeing that a large number of monks in Wushi Villa were about to die, all the disciples, deacons, and elders suddenly had an ethereal aura, and in an instant, all the monks in Wushi Villa immediately returned to normal.
A flat, indifferent voice came from the depths of Wushi Villa: "The Lower Realm Bieyuan, lower-ranking immortals are not welcome."
"You wait to retreat quickly, and you can still retain a trace of consciousness in the illusion!"
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