Chapter 1741 Why the Lower Bound? (Four in One Big Chapter! Please Subscribe!)

prehistoric.

Catacombs.

The dense clouds and seals appear on the four walls. When the light is on and off, powerful concealment, imprisonment, reinforcement, isolation... heavy restrictions, all run.

The remaining merman torches were burning quietly, and the fish tails that had begun to shrivel still had beautiful scales shining.

On the ferocious face that was crucified alive, a pair of eyes full of hatred stared at the human race in the burrow.

Above their heads, in the holes dug out, a pure white fire that can burn for thousands of years is quietly and brightly lit, illuminating the room.

"Chi Yao" sat on the ground, his whole body was full of breath, his sleeves were windless, and he was recovering with all his strength.

Beside him, She also sat cross-legged to practice, and the room was silent for a while.

After a long time, the breath of "Chiyao" has completely recovered. However, although the new granulation has grown a lot, the broken left leg has not completely healed. It seems that it will take some time to fully recover.

He opened his eyes and was about to take out the elixir to reshape the broken leg when he turned his mind and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He called the fallen fairy's real name so many times just now, but the other party didn't respond?

After all, the Fallen Immortal is the introduction to this journey to the Immortal. Once something goes wrong, all the followers in the entire chess game will feel it...

Of course, he has the status of a fairy, but he will not be buried with him...

Thinking of this, "Chi Yao" said again: "Pei Ling..."

"Pei Ling..."

"Pei Ling..."

After calling three times in a row, a familiar voice immediately sounded in "Chiyao"'s ear: "Your Excellency, what are you calling me for?"

It was the voice of the fallen fairy!

The other party finally responded!

"Chi Yao" was certain in his heart, and immediately stopped talking.

Seeing that he stopped talking, "She" next to him opened his eyes and immediately asked, "'Chiyao', how is your recovery?"

"Chiyao" was about to answer when he heard the voice of the fallen fairy again: "Your Excellency 'Chiyao', what are you calling me for?"

"Chi Yao" immediately fell silent, and did not speak again.

She seemed to realize something, his brows were slightly frowned, and he remained silent.

After waiting for a long time, "Chi Yao" suddenly frowned. That fallen fairy, it seems that nothing happened?

Is it because "Ying Sheng" has not started to attack, or is there some other reason?

Thinking of this, "Chi Yao" said again: "Pei Ling."

"Pei Ling..."

"Pei Ling..."

The next moment, Pei Ling's voice sounded in "Chiyao"'s ear: "Your Excellency 'Chiyao', tell me something quickly!"

"Chi Yao" immediately stopped talking.

However, Pei Ling's voice continued to ring out: "Your Excellency 'Chiyao', how much do you know about this prehistoric battle?"

"Chiyao" remained silent, as if he had never heard of it.

Pei Ling's voice continued: "Your Excellency 'Chiyao', Pei wants you to say what you know now!"

"Your Excellency 'Chiyao', this is also for your own good..."

"Your Excellency 'Chiyao', you and I have met once. Your three rules were all taken away by Xunmu. Fortunately, I blocked Xunmu for you at the last moment, so that all your rules were not destroyed. stripped..."

"Your Excellency 'Chiyao', now you are also in the game, everyone is in the chess game, as long as you can cooperate well, it is not impossible for Pei to help you..."

"Your Excellency 'Chiyao', why haven't you answered?"

"Your Excellency 'Chiyao', the prehistoric world is extremely dangerous, even if it is an immortal, it is only commonplace and reasonable..."

Listening to the endless voices in his ears, "Chi Yao" remained silent, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart.

The fallen fairy has already responded, and more than once!

Logically speaking, it must have been targeted by "Ying Sheng"!

It's just why the other party hasn't had an accident until now?

After a while, Pei Ling's voice finally gradually stopped, and "Chi Yao" waited for a while, then opened his eyes, turned his head to look at She, and asked suddenly: "If you respond to 'Ying Sheng', what can I do?" response?"

Hearing this, She said very directly: "There is no way!"

"'Responding to the Sound' is very special!"

"The best way to deal with it is to not respond from the beginning to the end."

"If you respond once, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you will immediately fall!"

"However, in some special cases, if you respond to 'Ying Sheng', there will be no accidents immediately, but it will take a while..."

"During this period, the respondent will look like a normal person, and there will be no abnormalities on the outside."

"Until a certain moment, something happened suddenly."

"And during the period when nothing happened to him, all those who responded to the other party will also become new 'responses'..."

"Several villages used to be destroyed because of this!"

"Therefore, once you find 'Responding to the Sound', you will be shot to death!"

Speaking of this, his tone was a little low, the pure white flames went out, revealing the momentary darkness of his face, "Just like Qin, although it seemed to be saved just now, but in fact, it was just a 'response' want Get more responses..."

Hearing this, "Chi Yao" nodded, and immediately felt relieved. It seems that it wasn't that fallen fairy who was not afraid of "Ying Shengjue", but that "Ying Shengjue" was too greedy, and he hasn't made a move yet...

Just as he was thinking, "Chiyao" suddenly heard repeated words in his ears: "Your Excellency 'Chiyao', if you have something to say..."

"Your Excellency 'Chiyao', I don't know how much you know about this prehistoric battle..."

"Your Excellency 'Chiyao'..."

Exactly the same voice, exactly the same words as that fallen fairy just now...

It's "responsiveness"!

How is this going?

Could it be that the voice just now was not "Responding to the Sound", but that fallen fairy transmitted the sound to him from the air?

not good!

The location is exposed!

"Chi Yao" suddenly said nothing, and began to recover from his injuries with all his strength.

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In the valley surrounded by peaks, the river is surging and the reeds are swaying.

Qihua Yaocao is thriving, scrambling to stretch out the branches and leaves, the spiritual fruits are numerous, hanging from the branches, and bending the eucalyptus Qiongzhi.

Energetic aura, carrying a barbaric breath, fills the world.

On the stone table, the chess game was arranged in black and white, and the white-robed fairy held the chess piece in his hand and dropped it suddenly.

despair!

After the chess pieces were settled, a gray-robed figure suddenly appeared.

He has a strong stature, holding a short bone staff in his hand, with several fist-sized skulls inlaid on the top of the staff. Inside each skull, there is a cold light that dances slowly, reflecting the unique characteristics of bones. The white luster exudes an obscure and deep breath, which is exactly "Feirong".

The white-robed immortal raised his head slightly, and his voice was ethereal: "Life is like a dream, free time."

Subconsciously looking at the "Fei Rong" around, he immediately came to his senses, and immediately went straight to the layman without any hesitation.

Soon, he came to the exit, looked at Taniguchi not far away, and immediately slowed down.

Countless runes instantly appeared on the gray robe, instantly covering the original gray robe with a shadow that seemed real or unreal.

At the same time, the short stick in "Fei Rong" immediately revealed a layer of pure blood, turning the original white color into crimson, as if condensing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in a trance, endless wailing.

The skulls on the top of the short staff turned "click", "click", and turned in unison, looking in all directions, as if they were ready to go...

All beings are greedy and selfish, and their demands are endless!

Although it is said that this is a period of time that has passed, the avenue is balanced regardless of the era.

After going out, as long as you see a creature, kill it directly!

Thinking of this, "Feirong" solemnly took a step out of this extremely prosperous valley.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed!

It is extremely desolate, with thousands of miles of yellow sand, and large pieces of colored glass condense on the ground, refracting thousands of brilliance. When it is colorful, it is like scattered scabies, which is shocking!

Above the sky, ten suns hung high, mercilessly pouring out a fiery aura.

The golden crow fluttered its wings and soared freely. Wherever it went, everything was burned to ashes, and all living beings disappeared. The whole world was immersed in the surging sea of ​​flames, and the red golden radiance poured all over the ground, penetrating everywhere.

The mountains and rivers are barren, the earth has turned into sand, and the traces of cracks, like knives and axes, extend all over the ground.

In the distance, there seems to be a giant tree rising from the sky, straight into the sky!

The golden splendor splashed across the sky, resplendent in all directions, when the giant tree stood upright, the details could not be seen clearly, only the pure gold flowed like the sea, burning the whole world.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to avoid, nowhere to go and nothing to do with the roiling heat waves filling the universe!

"Feirong" had no time to react, the gray robe shattered in an instant, and all the runes turned into flying ash before completing a round of flickering; In front of this incomparably rich, almost real fire of the sun, it was wiped out before even a whimper.

Its body began to dry up in an instant, and its vitality, moisture, blood... all evaporated in an instant!

The originally strong body collapsed at a rapid speed, like a punctured fish bubble.

Just when he was about to turn into a mummy and then completely annihilated, a pale spider web suddenly appeared, wrapping "Fei Rong" with lightning speed, like a cocoon.

The next moment, a huge pulling force came from the ground, pulling it violently into the ground!

deep in the earth.

There are dense stalactites hanging down from the top of the huge cave, and the cold springs flowing from the unknown depth of the ground converge into streams, meandering among the rugged stones and gravel at the bottom of the cave, gurgling and flowing.

In the stream, the eyeless and transparent aquarium swims cautiously. Suddenly, spider threads are like electricity, rolling them out of the water and stuffing them into their mouthpieces.

Creak, creak... the subtle sound of chewing quietly echoed in the wide cavern.

In the bewildered cave, there are layers of pale colors in all directions, and cobwebs are like heavy curtains, hanging in all sights.

The corridors, large and small, drilled the crypt that was originally as wide as a palace into a honeycomb.

In every corridor, there are bursts of sharp sounds of sharp steps across the stone wall.

The coldness blowing from nowhere, flicked countless spider threads, and the pale colors swarmed, like a tumbling tide.

Thousands of "worm cocoons" are wrapped airtight by spider silk, hanging high on the wall, like a harvest season, with fruitful branches.

Every "cocoon" vaguely conveys a little vitality and the breath of the human race.

Most of these breaths are human races with no cultivation, and a few of them are "worm cocoons" with weak cultivation fluctuations.

On the ground, in the corridor, on the four walls... countless large and small spiders shuttled like a stream.

The whole body of these spiders is crystal clear, and the colorful internal organs can be seen directly through the shell. The four pairs of legs are as sharp as knives, and there are lush hairs on the legs, which can detect subtle movements.

At this moment, the spiders were coming and going, very busy, but without exception, they avoided the center of the burrow.

On a high platform in the middle, an extremely huge giant spider was resting with its eyes closed.

This giant spider is like a mountain, and its description is the same as that of the many spiders below. However, its seemingly transparent body has countless slender tentacles extending out. It looks extremely weak, as if it could be broken by the wind, but it is tough and flexible. As if being in the water, floating up and down.

The tentacles are as dense as algae, and the pale pupils on them are like the eyes of drowned creatures, looking straight in all directions.

Tyranny, depravity, chaos... the atmosphere lingers like its essence.

With it as the center, huge spider webs spread out.

Countless dense and transparent spider threads penetrated into the stone wall, into the cave roof, and into the ground, extending in all directions and to extremely distant places.

The giant spider closed its eyes, but its mouthparts kept moving. Accompanied by its movement, the clear spider silk was quickly retracted. Soon, a new "worm cocoon" was dragged down from above and hung on a stone wall not far away. .

Although the newly obtained prey was also tightly wrapped and its specific appearance was unclear, its aura was obviously stronger than that of other prey in the cocoon.

After the "worm cocoon" was hung, the giant spider just stopped when it suddenly sensed a few more spider threads not far away, and there was a slight movement.

Another prey is hooked!

Moreover, with such a big movement, the prey this time is extraordinary!

The giant spider immediately opened its eyes. Its eyes were dark and cold. Without any hesitation, it jumped up, followed the spider web it had laid, and climbed to the top of the cave in an instant. Then, it was like a pool of clear water. , blended into numerous stalactites without a sound, and disappeared.

Not long after, the giant spider returned to its nest, dragging three "cocoons" wrapped in spider webs behind it.

From each cocoon, there is an extremely powerful breath.

These are the best blood food!

Fortunately, these three human races broke into its trap inexplicably, and it was simply food delivered to the door!

Feeling the abundant blood and pure breath in the three cocoons, the giant spider tried its best to control the desire to eat immediately, and while moving its mouthparts, it hung all three cocoons on the stone wall.

Soon, a thin and tall figure suddenly appeared in the open space under the high platform.

This figure was as soft as boneless, and even though it maintained its human-like standing, it swayed slightly all the time, as if it would collapse anytime and anywhere, turning into a puddle of flowing water.

He was wearing a simple gown, with a green leaf embroidered on the skirt, like a flawless emerald, lifelike.

Accompanied by a slight shaking, it seems to sprout at any time and any place. In the rippling greenery, countless phantoms overlap and appear in the surrounding void, but the feeling given to the living beings is incomparably perfect.

It is a fairy of a foreign race!

The voice of the Immortal of the Alien Race was cold: "How are the preparations for the tribute from the Ten Thousand Immortals Society?"

The giant spider's dark eyes looked down at him quietly, and its voice was sharp and piercing: "One hundred and six thousand seven hundred and eighty-nine copies have been prepared."

"It's all here!"

The fairy of the alien race shook his head slightly, and said coldly: "Not enough!"

"Continue to prepare more!"

"Now these, I will take them away first."

"Next, we have to go to the next place."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and all the cocoons around him fell off from the spider web, turned into a torrent, and flowed into his sleeve continuously.

The giant spider watched his movements and did not stop him. It tapped on the high platform step by step and said sharply: "Obey!"

The fairy of the alien race nodded, and put away all the cocoons in an instant, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The giant spider opened its mouth, spit out a huge spider web again, set the trap again, and continued to wait for the prey...

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prehistoric.

Ten days are empty.

The red golden flame is like a substantial ocean, surging through the world.

Everything in sight withers, all beings are annihilated, and the heat wave roars and fills the universe.

The heavenly ten suns hovered quietly, and ten huge golden crows frolicked high above the sky, splashing and blazing.

In the distant sky, a huge tree stands upright, like a pillar of heaven, with a majestic crown.

Bathed in the radiance of red gold, the outline is blurred and cannot be seen clearly, but the sense of arrogance is clearly perceptible.

The yellow sand was billowing, and Pei Ling fled at low altitude at high speed with "world flavor".

Between the heaven and the earth that seemed to have been swept away by the catastrophe, the two were extremely conspicuous.

However, the ten golden crows soared wantonly, ignoring them in the slightest. Between the two sides, it seemed that the water in the well never violated the water in the river.

At this moment, Pei Ling groaned slightly while flying away.

Along the way, the immortal named "Chiyao" sent him several voice transmissions, and he responded in time each time, but immediately afterward, "Chiyao" stopped saying a word.

Such a situation is really weird!

It's just that saving people is the most important thing right now, but he doesn't have the heart to think too much.

Anyway, the other party will help him secure a spot first, and when the immortal is useless in the future, he will be replaced with a normal Mahayana of the Nine Schools...

Just as he was thinking, "Shiwei" suddenly asked, "Shengzi Pei, is there anything that needs attention in this prehistoric world?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately came to his senses, he thought about it seriously, and immediately replied: "The most important thing to pay attention to now is that the human race is going to attack Jianmu."

"Once Jianmu is beheaded, we will not be able to ascend to immortality!"

"Therefore, it is necessary to successfully ascend to the immortal before Jianmu is beheaded!"

"However, the closer we are to Jianmu, the more fallen immortals will be there."

"Other than that, there is nothing else to pay attention to."

"Shiwei" nodded, and then asked: "Other people, where are they now?"

Pei Ling said: "Seniors 'Chuiyu', 'Xiangzai', 'Gu Miao' and 'Kong Meng' are all in the same village now."

"As for the battle king Longbo, he should have been sheltered by a foreign race. The exact whereabouts are not yet known."

"Here, sound transmission symbols are useless."

"But you can communicate with each other by reciting your title through the air."

"This method, although somewhat delayed, is still quite convenient."

"Shiwei" immediately kept these firmly in mind. For any existence who can cultivate to the Mahayana stage, besides his own strength, the most important thing is his meticulous and thoughtful mind!

Especially Pei Ling, who is such a coercive introduction to the fairy road of an era, is still a rare Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas!

The information that the opponent has now is crucial to this chess game!

At this time, Pei Ling went on to say: "Unfortunately, I now have the means to know the location of the latest entrant, but I can't identify their specific identity."

"Otherwise, I can communicate directly with them through the air and tell the new entrants all the dangerous situations that need attention."

"This will definitely make it easier for new entrants to get through the initial difficulties!"

"Shiwei" nodded, and immediately said: "Although I don't know who will enter the game next, it must be one of the four great demons!"

"Before I came in, Jiuzong made an agreement."

"This time I entered the game in the right way, and the next time, it will be the game in the evil way."

"Next time, it's Zhengdao's turn again."

"Although the scope is still very large, if there is enough time, you can try one title after another."

"In this way, we can quickly determine who is the latest entry!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately felt that this method was very good!

Right now, the latest entry is just a pawn, so naturally it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

But once several people enter the game at the same time, and they are all far away from him, then this method can be used.

Just thinking about it, they have come to the vicinity of that pawn.

Pei Ling felt it carefully again, and soon realized that the chess pieces were deep in the ground, and they were still changing positions rapidly.

With this in mind, Pei Ling instantly fell to the ground.

"World Taste" followed immediately.

He can't be too far away from Pei Ling now, Pei Ling's law can help him resist the ten-day real fire, and once he distances himself from Pei Ling, he will be burned by the real fire immediately!

At this time, Pei Ling said briefly: "Go underground."

"Shiwei" nodded: "Good!"

As soon as the words fell, the two escaped into the ground at the same time.

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deep underground.

In the dry or wet earth, there are a series of corridors criss-crossing, and the ancient seal characters are flickering, exuding the vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, the tall and thin alien fairy just now, who seemed to collapse into water anytime and anywhere, was walking quickly with his sleeves fluttering.

The emerald green leaves on its skirt exude a fiery misty aura, spreading around.

In the tunnel, many monster races and alien creatures appeared from time to time.

These creatures sensed the breath of green leaves from a distance, and immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, curled up on the side of the tunnel, and waited for it to pass for a long time before they dared to stand up and leave quickly.

The fairy of the alien race looked calm, ignored these alien races and monster races, and strode directly past their kowtowing postures.

This underground world is extremely huge!

Since ancient times, it has been the place where the weak and cowardly groups have avoided the real fire of the sun.

It's just that for an existence like Him, it is a humble place where filth is hidden.

If it weren't for the imminent meeting of the Immortals this time, the banquet for the Immortals of the Ten Thousand Races, and the lack of a large number of tributes that can stand on the table, He would never come to this world in person.

Just as he was thinking, two dark figures appeared in front of the corridor.

Immediately, the Immortal of the Alien Race felt an extremely intense drowsiness, which swept him like a rising tide, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely submerged!

His eyelids immediately closed uncontrollably.

The next moment, one of them staggered and almost fell down!

He tried hard to open his eyes, and his voice was full of anger: "Who!"

"Hand over everyone!"

A deep voice suddenly entered his ears.

The fairy of the alien race said without even thinking about it: "Human race? Court death!"

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately waved his sleeves.

The more than 100,000 cocoons of spider silk collected from the giant spider just now flew out of its sleeve like a flood.

Not far away, there was a strong suction immediately, and all the cocoons were put away.

Xiandun of the alien race feels that something is wrong, but under the action of the law, his thinking is extremely slow, and every time his thoughts turn, it seems to be filled with lead. It is extremely difficult, but he is still unable to make any response.

At this time, the deep voice sounded again: "How many immortals are there in the monster race and the alien race?"

The fairy of the alien race snorted coldly, thinking in his heart that he would never say anything, but immediately replied very cooperatively: "If all the immortals are counted, the number is like the number of sands in the Ganges River, and I don't know."

"But if you only count righteous immortals... just the world where I am, there are hundreds of them."

"As for how many other worlds have come, I haven't got the list yet, so I don't know much about it."

As soon as these words came out, the breath in his body immediately rose steadily, as if he was directly preparing to use desperate means.

But immediately afterwards, the immortal of the alien race felt in a trance for a while, but he forgot something. The aura that had just begun to rise calmed down immediately, and his thinking became extremely dull and heavy again.

Even the fact that the cocoon was taken away and the information from the upper realm was leaked just now was completely forgotten.

The deep voice continued to ask: "The immortals who are not righteous, what kind of immortals are they?"

The alien race's thinking has become muddled at this moment, and he deliberately refuses, but soon, just like before, he quickly opened his mouth and said: "Remnant immortals and loose immortals."

"Remnant immortals only have a 'chaotic state', not a 'stainless state'."

"Its strength varies."

"It's usually just instinct, not reason."

"As for the Sanxian, they have the 'chaotic state' and the 'unstained state', but they don't have the 'origin' and their strength is very weak. But if they have the post of immortality, they are expected to step into a higher realm."

"These two kinds of immortals are not considered real 'immortals' in essence!"

The voice did not hesitate, and then asked: "Why are there so many immortals descending to the realm?"

Right now, the eyes of the Immortal of the Alien Race have been completely closed, and the figure that was swaying slightly from time to time is already shaking like a sieve, as if it will collapse directly in the next moment. Hearing the words, he didn't even hesitate, and replied directly: "That big thing happened..."

Just in the middle of speaking, the Immortal of the Alien Race suddenly woke up. He looked around suspiciously, but he couldn't remember what happened at all.

He vaguely felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't think of the reason why it was wrong, so he couldn't help being very confused.

After a brief hesitation, he moved on.

Not far away, there was a slight shock in the corridor, and all the gravel and stones jumped together.

Accompanied by the tremor of the entire land, a burly figure came striding forward.

The whole body of this figure is made of rock, and his eyes are like obsidian, deep and dark, reflecting the cold brilliance. Its body is covered with moss of different shades, and vines hang down from the top of its head, like hair.

The meaning of perfection is lingering.

He sensed the fiery ethereal aura on the skirt of the Immortal of the Alien Race, but he didn't pay any attention to it, and continued walking at his original pace.

However, when the immortal of the foreign race saw the other party, he immediately bowed and saluted: "See the Immortal Rock!"

The stone man Yanxian nodded, and then asked: "You have been standing still just now, why?"

The Immortal of the Alien Race showed doubts on his face, and said: "The Immortal Yan made a joke, and I never stopped."

Hearing this, the Immortal Yan immediately spread out his spiritual thoughts like a surging sea, and in a blink of an eye, he inspected the land like a plow sweeping a cave, but he didn't notice any abnormalities.

After pondering for a while, Yanxian turned to ask: "How is the collection of tribute?"

Immediately, the Immortal of the Alien Race said: "The tribute has almost been collected. In order to avoid more immortals coming, I specially ordered them to make more preparations, so as not to neglect all immortal friends..."

As he spoke, He flicked the sleeves of his robe, but the inside was empty, with nothing in it.

The face of the Immortal of the Alien Race changed, and he waved his sleeve again. In the corridor, there was silence, but it was still the same as before.

Seeing the alien fairy wave his sleeves for the third time, Yanxian said coldly: "Idiot!"

After speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant.

The big sleeves of the immortals of the alien race waved and fell, and all the tributes were gone.

He froze in place, and only then did he realize what had happened... Some existence stole all the tribute from him halfway!

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, he didn't even notice who the other party was and when it happened...!

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prehistoric.

Ten days hung high, and the red gold flames swayed like rain.

The sky was full of light, and the ten golden crows had disappeared.

On the seemingly endless barren land, the figures of Pei Ling and "Shiwei" suddenly appeared.

Looking around the empty space, "Shiwei" suddenly asked suspiciously: "The ancient immortal was about to tell the secret just now, why did he suddenly retreat?"

Pei Ling shook her head, but she didn't have time to explain too much, so she immediately said, "You go first!"

As soon as the voice fell, two figures suddenly appeared around Pei Ling.

Of these two figures, one is in a black shirt with a sword in his back, and his aura is restrained; the other is in a green shirt and straw shoes, holding a whisk.

It is exactly the replica of Pei Ling and "World Taste"!

Without waiting for "Shiwei" to reply, Pei Ling's replica immediately made a move, grabbed "Shiwei" by the shoulder, and led him away from the place in an instant.

Almost at the moment when "World Taste" left, the ground, like a charred earth, suddenly changed!

The hot soil, gravel... all turned into layers of solid rocks.

These rocks are dark in color and have a cold breath, full of confinement.

In an instant, it seemed that no spell could escape from the ground!

At the same time, a terrifying suction force came from the ground, as if it wanted to drag everything on the earth into the depths.

The replica of "Shiwei" couldn't stand up instantly, and fell to the ground directly.

Even so, the ever-increasing gravity still caused an endless "click" sound in his body, as if the bones could not withstand such a huge gravity and were breaking inch by inch.

Pei Ling stood firmly on the spot, as if the majestic gravity of the mountains was pressing down, but to him, it was like a feather, without any burden.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering sound sounded in an instant, and not far away, the rock suddenly soared, rising layer upon layer like a stream of water, as if setting off a huge wave.

The sound of rock rubbing against each other shakes the void.

In the blink of an eye, Yanxian's figure appeared in front of Pei Ling!

Looking at the replicas of Pei Ling and "Shiwei", he said in a loud voice, "It was you who stole the tribute?"

Pei Ling's expression was calm and unwavering: "No, it's me!"

The next moment, the replica of "World Taste" immediately dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

In this world, only Pei Ling and Yanxian are left.

Seeing that one was missed, the aura around the Immortal Rock was like the waves of the sea, roaring with majestic anger, and his voice roared like thunder: "Deceive the immortal, die!"

As soon as the words fell, Pei Ling's body immediately began to petrify rapidly.

The unique softness of flesh and blood faded quickly, replaced by the color and firmness of rock.

Feeling the rapid onslaught of the power of petrification, Pei Ling's expression was extremely calm. With a thought, his body, which had been rapidly petrified, immediately began to retreat exactly as it had just changed.

Pei Ling's voice was flat: "Your Excellency alone may not be enough!"

Bang!

A cold light flashed, the sharp blade shone in the eyes, and the Nine Soul Knife came out of its sheath with a bang.

Without the slightest hesitation, Pei Ling pierced through the air with his long saber, and immediately slashed at the Immortal Rock!

The blood-red saber energy surged like a tidal wave, sweeping across the entire world in a blink of an eye, as if blatantly drawing a touch of crimson in the endless sky and earth filled with red-gold brilliance.

brush!

The saber energy pierced the void and fell into the farther sky.

The rock fairy's body split open from the middle, exposing the layered rock layers inside, but it was cut in half before it could even defend itself!

Amidst the roar, smoke and dust flew up, and the two bodies of Yanxian fell to the ground, splashing countless gravel.

But the next moment, the two bodies immediately stood up, and with a slight shake, they turned into two rock immortals.

The breath of these two rock immortals was exactly the same as before, without weakening at all.

Amidst the sound of rubbing rocks, the two rock immortals respectively played out one after another formulas, and the whole body was brewing surgingly.

But before his immortal technique could be successfully performed, another blood-colored saber energy roared towards him!

The saber energy was as swift as lightning, and the two rock immortals had no time to dodge and defend, and were cut across the waist immediately!

But immediately after, the two rock celestial beings who had been cut in half immediately gave birth to new bodies, and soon they turned into four rock celestial beings.

Yanxian Qiqi raised his head and looked at Pei Ling, full of anger: "Mortal!"

"How can you kill an immortal!!"

The moment the voice fell, the magic formula in Yanxian's hands was finally completed!

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