Chapter 1527 Left and Right Dao Tribulation. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

The patriarch of "World Taste" danced around in robes, quickly pinched the magic formula, and the mountains in the sky skyrocketed in an instant, facing the thunder dragon, as if he wanted to besiege it in the sky.

At this moment, Jie Lei, who had transformed into a Thunder Dragon, suddenly turned around and slashed towards Wushi Villa.

Boom boom boom...

The loud noise of thunder bursting came immediately!

"Shiwei" looked stunned, and didn't figure out what was going on for a while. In the blink of an eye, the mountains around him were already towering into the clouds, but they were not attacked by anything.

But before he could think about it, the void suddenly split open, and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals armed with knives and guns formed an orderly formation, and their military appearance was chilling. Under the leadership of that general, they shouted to kill.

"Shiwei" looked serious instantly, this was the method of "Chuiyu" of Wushi Villa, although it was just a casual blow from the opponent, but he had to deal with it with all his strength!

Thinking of this, he was about to make a move, but when he was casting the spell, his fingers cramped. The spell was wrongly typed, and the mana in his whole body was in chaos for a moment.

"Shiwei"'s complexion changed slightly, and he immediately understood that this was the forbidden method of that Yousu Tomb.

He didn't dare to be careless immediately, and quickly burst out all his mana.

At this moment, step, step, step...

The uniform and heavy steps stepped into the sky, the spear was pointed obliquely, the tip of the spear was full of cold air, and the cold eyes were full of killing intent, pointing directly at the "worldly flavor".

The heavenly soldiers and generals have already begun to charge!

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Bingxuan's aura is majestic and surging, like an arrow leaving the string, swallowing thousands of miles, smashing several mountains in front of "World Taste" in an instant.

Seeing this, "Shiwei" hurriedly wanted to use other methods, but at this moment, the sky above roared like a dragon, and another thunder tribulation took shape, and continued to strike at him...

Keng Keng Keng...

The sound of thunder is mighty and majestic, and all the heavenly soldiers and generals were destroyed by the thunder calamity, and the disaster atmosphere that diffused the world here was also blocked by the thunder calamity.

Everything that has nothing to do with "world taste" will collapse at the touch of this brilliant heavenly power!

"Shiwei" hastily defended, but countless mountains collapsed like bubbles, and the tribulation thunder that was weakened layer by layer finally bombarded him firmly. Suddenly, his entire Taoist body, scorched black in several places, was affected A little hurt.

He quickly adjusted his posture, and with a wave of his hand, countless mountains and rivers emerged in the sky, like thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, moved here from the air, majestic and magnificent, gorgeous and graceful, graceful and graceful... These mountains and rivers contain all kinds of mystical and mysterious things besides their own thick and simple Breath, like sent by thoughts, like entrusted by wish, like collected by reputation, like bell of Lingxiu...

All kinds of breaths blend and appear, like smoke and mist, lingering around the whole body of "World Taste", seemingly light and soft, but has a strong defensive ability.

But at this moment, Jie Lei turned his direction strangely again and landed towards Wushi Villa...

"Shiwei" suddenly frowned, who is robbing him of Dao Jie?

While thinking about it, there was a cry of killing, and amidst the drums of the army, another group of heavenly soldiers and generals came to kill...

He didn't have time to think about it, and quickly shot...

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Eternal Night Desert.

In the center of the darkness, nine white pillars rose into the sky.

On each of the pillars, there is an extremely thick chain sticking out, entwining the blood-colored coffin suspended in the center of the nine pillars. Above the white pillars, there are thousands of brilliance, but each shows a huge image of the sect.

The Nine Yi Mountains where the air is flowing, the Hanan Sword Sect with awe-inspiring swords, the Yanxi City with golden arms and iron horses, the bright and beautiful Suzhentian, the majestic and majestic Liugai Dynasty, the unruly Wushi Villa, and the gloomy reincarnation The pagoda, the noble and monstrous Heavenly Sect, and the luxurious and ruthless Chong Ming Sect...from this world, the aura of the strongest nine sects, and the continuous force of heaven and earth above, firmly suppressed the coffin so that it could not continue to rise .

There are also countless tiny chains stacked like vines, hanging down one after another.

"Chuiyu" with fluttering sleeves, stood on the huge chain connecting the white pillars of the mountain gate of Wushi Villa, his eyes were frosty in the gap between the pearls.

The surrounding darkness is thick and solid, and countless dark vortexes that are deeper than the darkness are densely packed, almost covering the entire void.

The vortexes overlap each other, raging like a tide, but they can't get close like huge chains.

Terrifying suction power came out from the vortex.

"Chui Yu" stood on the chain, not moving at all, only the corners of his clothes fluttered slightly, and his voice was flat: "There must be heavenly soldiers and generals."

As soon as the words fell, countless heavenly soldiers and generals with bright armor and neat military appearance immediately appeared out of thin air.

However, just as they appeared, they were torn apart by the suction force around them, forcibly snatched into the vortex, and fell into the eternal night dream.

"Chuiyu" the patriarch's expression remained unchanged. There was a big problem with the seal of the little fairy in the illusion. Although his body was still unable to get out of the blood-colored coffin, the power he could use was already close to that of a real fairy!

All of his current methods were pulled into the dream by this illusion fairy.

However, this world is originally an illusion used to sharpen immortals and even immortal emperors like him.

If this illusion fairy is too easy to be sealed, it will be too boring!

Thinking of this, Patriarch "Chuiyu" turned his head and looked towards Wushi Mountain Villa. His eyes fell on the cloud of "world taste" in Jiuyi Mountain through many barriers.

You have to use Heavenly Tribulation to strengthen the seal, and then you will have a chance of winning!

Therefore, the patriarch of "Chuiyu" saw the right time, took advantage of the time when the catastrophe fell to Pei Ling, immediately stretched out his hand to grab it, and moved "Shiwei" and the large space around it to the Eternal Night Desert!

"World Taste" frowned immediately, but before he had time to think about it, the surging cloud of calamity had already appeared in the sky above the nine pillars, the purple and green lightning flashed, and the huge thunder calamity came crashing down...

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Beginningless Villa.

The sky was full of black smoke, and there were still 90,000 [Zongyi Cracking Needles] left. Pei Ling was drenched in blood, and the atmosphere around him was extremely strong. After swallowing 5,000 long needles, he was finally on par with the "Suji" Patriarch.

Although there is a heavenly tribulation power to suppress the pain of [Songyi Cracking God Needle], but in such a short period of time, swallowing such a number of black needles, even with the cultivation base of the late stage of He Dao, it is too late to refine it!

At this moment, Pei Ling only felt that his limbs were full of bones, and there was no pain like Ling Chi's coming from anywhere, especially his abdomen was so distended that he couldn't even drink a drop of water!

He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and was going to continue the discussion after refining the [Shen Yi Cracking Needle] in his body.

However, the "Suji" patriarch spoke again: "I have swallowed six thousand [Songyi Cracking Needles]."

"This time, I used the technique of swallowing the sky, swallowing a whole thousand long needles with the power of swallowing the sky."

"If you are an inferior immortal with a dusty Taoist heart, you will definitely not be able to bear the pain of so many [Spiritual Cracking Needles]."

"But my determination is firm, and my Dao heart is as strong as iron. I have seen through this illusion, so that the illusion has nowhere to go, but there is no pain."

The next moment, the [Songyi Cracking Needle] floating above immediately lost a corner, but it changed from 90,000 to 89,000.