Chapter 1524 [Shen Yi Cracking Needle]. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)
Mo Lilan nodded slightly, it was completely within her expectation that Pei Xianyou solved the "Yi Yi" owner.
Her [Yin-Yang Harmony Wanmiao Pill] is extremely powerful.
If the owner of "Qianyi" was just an ordinary cultivator in the transcending tribulation period, he would have been burnt from the grain as early as the moment he took it, and his Taoist heart would have sunk, and he would never be clear again!
Being able to support it for so long is because the other party has grasped the strongest law in this world, and his Dao heart is as firm as a rock.
What's more, it was Xianyou Pei who made the move just now!
Although this friend Pei Xian said that he didn't understand this or that, his methods were extremely domineering and could be regarded as exhaustive.
Ordinary times are fine, but once she gets real, even a true immortal like her can't resist her, let alone a small Transcending Tribulation?
Thinking of this, Mo Lilan continued to respond in her mind: "Next, I will borrow the power from my deity to make a quick decision."
"Also please Xianyou Pei, don't just control my container..."
Before she finished speaking, her complexion suddenly changed, and she looked up in the direction of the Eternal Night Desert.
At this time, the Heavenly Tribulation was raging, covering the sky and the sun, causing thick clouds of robbery to gather in most of the Panya Realm, brewing majestic thunder.
In the dimness, the thick chain connecting the throne of the owner of Wushi Villa suddenly disappeared bit by bit, and finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Mo Lilan suddenly said angrily: "Wu Shi Villa, you don't believe what you say!"
Hearing this, the owner of "Suji" was slightly taken aback, and quickly realized that Emperor Peixian was talking about the owner of "Yixi", and the other party had indeed lied just now...
Mo Lilan calmed down quickly, and quickly responded to Pei Ling in her mind: "Wushi Villa reneged on its promise first, and this discussion has no meaning to me."
"I am now going back to the Desert of Eternal Night immediately."
"Leave the rest to Pei Xianyou!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Pei Ling to reply, Mo Lilan immediately cast [Dream of the Underworld], and her will instantly entered the Dream of Eternal Night, and her body quickly fell silent.
At the same time, Pei Ling in [Mist of the Nether Sky] was enjoying the fairy mountains and rains of the "Yi Yi" patriarch. When he heard it, he fell... The will of the true immortal has already solved the two villa owners, and now there is only the last one left. And the other party wanted to use the power of the deity to quickly deal with the last villa owner, he was immediately overjoyed, very good!
True Immortal deserves to be a True Immortal!
Xianlu is about to succeed!
Although it is said that the will of the true immortal sometimes does things very extreme, but it has to be said that the will of the true immortal will never let him down at such a critical moment, and it is extremely reliable!
This Wushi Villa was originally the most difficult level in the Immortal Road, but now, it will be the easiest time for him to win!
The only thing he needs to do now is to deduce the illusion with the "Yi Yi" patriarch...
However, just when Pei Ling was extremely excited, the voice of Zhenxian's will sounded in his ears again: "...the rest will be left to Pei Xianyou!"
Pei Ling was taken aback for a while, and after realizing it, she hurriedly shouted in her heart: "Wait..."
The voice was lingering, but before it finished, the will of the true immortal had already disappeared like a dream, and the control of the incarnation Mo Lilan returned to him in an instant.
Pei Ling's face froze immediately, the will of the real immortal has left, what should I do now?
Before he could think about it, the patriarch of "Suji" had already fixed his eyes on the incarnation Mo Lilan, and said in a gentle voice: "Emperor Pei Xian has a firm heart, and I deeply admire it."
"Before I heard that you are the new Immortal Emperor, I somewhat underestimated you, but it was my fault."
"Pei Immortal Emperor's disposition, which can break through the vain, must be outstanding among the immortal emperors of the upper realm."
"Now, friend 'Yixi' has considered himself invincible, and we can continue to discuss the Dao."
As he said that, the patriarch of "Suji" took out a pair of long needles that were as black as ink, and introduced with a smile, "This is the so-called magic weapon in the illusion, [Songyi Cracking God Needle]."
"It takes the imaginary world of mortal pain and pain, supplemented by the coldest, most yin and poisonous things, and the evil spirit of the illusion for thousands of years. It took a master illusionist five hundred years to refine it successfully."
"This needle has various magical functions, but for us immortals, there are various methods, so I won't repeat them."
"Inferior immortals who are indulging in illusions can't bear the pain of this [Spiritual Cracking Needle]."
"For the inferior immortals who have never seen through the illusion, any part of the body pierced by this needle is a thousand times more terrifying than death! Ten thousand times!"
"However, the entire Panya world is an illusion."
"My immortal emperor has a heart as strong as iron, but he is not afraid at all."
"Our next discussion is to swallow this [Shen Yi Cracking Needle]."
"There are a total of 100,000 [Zongyi Cracking Needles] here. From now on, whoever swallows more will prove that his Dao heart is more determined!"
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Eternal Night Desert.
dark center.
Nine pure white stone pillars towered into the sky, and the overlapping chains, like vines entwining giant trees in the depths of a dense forest, were densely packed all over the stone pillars, pulling a blood-colored coffin above the open space between the nine pillars.
There was thunder and lightning above, and when the purple lightning exploded into the sky, it illuminated this corner of the land from time to time.
I saw countless chains of different thicknesses wrapped around the blood-colored coffin. Ziqing lightning roared down from the sky, quickly jumping and wandering around the coffin.
In the vastness of lightning, clusters of tiny chains were seen, which had been completely broken, like a snake whose head had been cut off, and fell powerlessly.
There was a clear crack in one of the nine extremely thick chains.
At this time, a towering, burly, and imposing figure suddenly appeared above the coffin.
He wears a blue-green woven gold robe, with loose frosted hair, and a black jade crown on his head. There are hundreds and eight strings of pearls hanging down, all of which are formed as if the night is condensed. Even in the eternal night, he still looks like Extraordinarily deep.
Beads cover the face, only a pair of cold and indifferent eyes with no emotion fluctuations like the sky, overlooking the place in the gap of the bead strings.
Lofty, powerful, indifferent... Although it is still in this world, it gives people the feeling that it has already transcended the world, and pity all things at a height that all living beings cannot understand.
It is the "Chuiyu" of Wushi Villa!
"Chuiyu" looked at those broken chains indifferently. There was something wrong with the seal of the little fairy in the illusion. Those low-level immortals in the tribulation stage were naturally hard to detect, but they couldn't hide it from the eyes and ears of an immortal emperor like him!
Therefore, while fighting against the taboos of the illusion, he eliminated the inferior immortals near the villa, and at the same time came to repair the seal, so as to maintain the normal operation of the illusion, so as to avoid twists and turns in the experience of many immortals in the lower realm garden...
After only looking at it for a while, "Chuiyu" slightly raised his arm, pointing at one of the broken chains.
The two broken pieces of the chain immediately floated up and spliced together again. The purple brilliance on it was shining, and the tribulation force was vibrating. Soon, they merged into one like water and milk.
At this moment, the blood-colored coffin shook violently, involving countless chains and striking each other, making a sound like a raging river.
Crash la la... clap la la... clap la la...
Around the coffin, an incomparably thick darkness escaped, heavier and colder than Yong Ye.
Horror, depravity, and twisted breath erupted suddenly!
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