Chapter 1681 Seniors Please Share More Avatars... (Third Update! Please Subscribe!)
The situation is not right!
Right now, even though the five of them joined forces and possessed the immortal skills to restrain each other, they still fell into an absolute disadvantage at this moment, and there was even a dangerous situation at one point. If they were not careful, they would be in a situation of death!
More importantly, Xunmu obviously didn't try his best, and seemed unwilling to consume too much power in order to deal with them!
This Xunmu may indeed have a short time, but if he lives another thirty or fifty years, there will be no problem at all!
Although Pei Ling said that he had a profound background, he was only in the period of crossing the catastrophe. How did he escape from Xunmu's hand at that time?
When his thoughts turned, "Fu Qiong" suddenly frowned. Pei Ling was trapped in Qingyao Mountain. At the beginning, he was watching the chase and escape between this junior and the demon emperor from the Zongmen inheritance hall. .
But later, seeing that he was always safe from danger, and even gradually became more comfortable, and began to cross the catastrophe directly, he went to wake up other patriarchs in the sect, and went to the upper world to ask for fairy arts and comprehend fairy arts... and other patriarchs, at that time, also They were all crossing the tribulation in the void outside the territory, so no one saw the final battle between Pei Ling and the Demon Emperor!
"[Golden coffin burial], why can't I find a tree!"
"Xunmu's current strength is probably no less than that of a real immortal!"
"It's hard to imagine that Pei Shengzi was able to escape from the hands of the demon emperor in this state!"
"Maybe...it's not that the Demon Emperor is weak, but that Shengzi Pei is stronger than we all imagined!"
"The prehistoric body can't be retrieved. It doesn't make any sense to continue fighting. Withdraw!"
After the sound transmission was over, the five of them turned around immediately without any hesitation, and fled towards the entrance of Yu Yuan.
But at this moment, the gigantic Xunmu branches and leaves whirled suddenly!
In an instant, thousands of dark green silk ribbons whizzed down, intertwined with each other like a giant net, covering the entire world in an instant, filled with terrifying power, majestic, and the figure who was flying away at high speed seemed to be caught in the spider web. The little bug that survives is very weak.
The complexions of the five people changed. Even if they could catch this blow together, they would have to pay a very heavy price!
At the critical moment, "Fu Qiong" had a thought, and a scroll slipped out of the sleeve of his robe, flew into the air, and unfolded quickly.
Inside the scroll, thousands of tombstones were impressively painted on the ivory-yellow surface. The tallest tombstone was like a mountain.
Its aura is cold and misty, as if it does not belong to this world at all, that kind of mysterious and mysterious aura makes all living beings palpitate.
It is the ancestor of "Fu Chong"!
The "Fu Zong" in the picture scroll suddenly cast a complicated formula, and in the void, five golden lights suddenly emerged, and in the brilliance, they instantly turned into five red gold coffins. On the coffins, bloody runes were densely engraved, as if Endless coldness and terror are brewing.
The coffin roared through the air, and within a blink of an eye it sank between the eyebrows of the five people.
The next moment, the atmosphere of the five of them changed drastically!
Their appearance, their figure, their temperament, their behavior, everything about them... all become perfect at the snap of a finger!
The original injury recovered immediately, and there was no flaw in his body.
"Innocent state"!
boom! ! !
The dark green silk ribbons are intertwined like a giant net, and the strong wind roars under the hood.
The entire land rumbled, the sand and gravel scattered like a dust storm, the entire void trembled continuously, and chaotic storms emerged from the cracks, sweeping wantonly.
After a while, the giant net dissipated, and the smoke and dust billowed, and the five people appeared in another void. They were all flawless, and it was involuntarily heart-wrenching.
At the same time, the painting scroll of the patriarch of "Fu Chong" was shattered inch by inch, and when the breeze blew by, it had already turned into soot and quietly dispersed without a trace.
"Fu Qiong" suddenly said in a cold voice: "This time, at least take away one 'origin'!"
The other four looked extremely gloomy at the moment, and nodded slowly.
That one made a move, and they must have an explanation next!
With this thought in mind, the aura of the five people suddenly rose sharply, the brilliance in their eyes shone, and their aura rose steadily. In their bodies, the whistling sound of the huge energy and blood running at full speed, filled the universe like a stormy sea.
But everyone started to work hard!
Looking at this scene, Xunmu didn't have any surprises.
The human race has never done such things that violate the sky!
Especially the magic door!
Xunmu stood quietly, with hematomas on it, and his eyes opened one after another, looking at the five people from the air...
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Three days later.
Yousu grave.
tea house.
The darkness surged like a tide, and the entire teahouse was covered by the [Mist of Nether Sky], making it impossible for the outside world to spy on it.
At this moment, in the building, the spring is bright and beautiful.
The luxuriant vegetation grows wantonly, and the branches and leaves are separated, which makes the originally quite spacious inner room look extraordinarily cramped.
A pendant spirit flower sprays out red pistils, and falls quietly from the roof, swaying like a dance when it emits a clear fragrance.
At this moment, the brocade outer shirt is casually placed among the flower branches, looking like clusters of flowers.
After a long time, the small building finally became quiet.
Pei Ling sat high on the throne of intertwined pitch-black branches, with "Kong Meng" in her arms.
Pei Ling said with a smile: "Senior 'Kong Meng', I have a technique called [Bliss on Earth], and I want to show it to seniors."
"However, seniors need to create a few more avatars."
【Ecstasy on earth】?
Is it the method of innate teaching to assist in cultivation?
"Kongmeng" the patriarch immediately came to his senses. Although it was said that it was a method of the devil's sect, this Pei Ling is now hers anyway. It's okay to get along with each other in private and have a little boudoir fun.
Thinking of this, "Kong Meng" calmed down his breath, and then said: "[Ultimate Bliss on Earth], it doesn't hurt to learn about it."
"However, why do you want me to create a few more incarnations?"
"It's the same if you have more avatars."
this……
"Kong Meng" patriarch is a virgin, how can he understand so well?
Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, and then quickly realized that it seemed that senior "Kongmeng" and other Mahayanas had practiced for a very long time. In the eyes of such existences, the entire Panya Realm had no secrets...
The inborn [Bliss on Earth], the [Fairy Mountain Cloud and Rain] in Wushi Villa, the [Reincarnation Hue] in the Reincarnation Pagoda... Even if you have never seen it, you must have heard of it.
With a flash of thought in his mind, Pei Ling immediately said, "I am [Yin-Yang Derivation], I am the Transformation God of Ten Thousand Calamities, and I only have one incarnation in this life."
"Besides, it's still the incarnation of extreme yin, so it's not suitable for demonstrating [Bliss on Earth], a method that can only be produced by a large number of people."
The fourth is more waiting.