Chapter 1768 Determine the "Fruit" And Find the "Cause"! (Four in One Big Chapter! Please Subscribe!!!)
Seeing Pei Ling suddenly turn around, "Mo Gui" was startled, and was about to ask why, when Pei Ling suddenly said: "Senior Fusang has summoned me, what advice do you have?"
Fuso?
"Mo Gui" and "Huo" were startled when they heard the words, but after realizing it, their expressions changed.
This is the prehistoric place, if they really meet Shenmu Fusang, it will not be a good thing for them!
When the thoughts turned, the aura around "Mo Gui" and "Huo" suddenly rose sharply, but they were immediately on alert, ready for a big battle.
At this time, the boatman didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and continued rowing without saying a word.
The black-topped boat was as light as a leaf, quickly pushed through the waves of the turbid yellow water, and approached the mainland.
The surrounding fog rolled up like a tulle, and the coldness spread.
Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow...
Except for the sound of the water brought by the oars, the surrounding fields are completely silent.
The piece of land is getting closer and closer, like a giant crawling beast, it seems to be watching the fast-moving boat from the air, but it is extremely silent, without any response.
Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned, guessing wrong?
No!
The breath of this piece of land is completely different from that of Yousu Tomb.
But it has a high degree of similarity with the previous [Seed of Creation]!
This is Fuso!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling said in a clear voice, "Last time at the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting, I made a joke for a while, and I ask Senior Fusang not to take it to heart."
"If Senior Fusang has something to do now, we can talk about it..."
The boat continued to move forward, and the water ripples were like cones, constantly swaying to both sides in circles and ripples.
The huge shadow of the land has already enveloped the entire hull.
The folds and stacks of the mountains are clearly discernible.
However, there was still no reaction on that vast land.
Wow... Wow...
The sound of the water maintained a constant rhythm, undulating and splashing on the cold and gloomy river surface.
The surroundings were as quiet as death, and there seemed to be a great danger approaching every step of the way.
This strong sense of crisis is like a dark cloud covering the top, locking them firmly through the void, but there is no way to guard against them, and there is no way to escape.
The invisible pressure, like a mountain of ten thousand jun, suddenly pressed down.
Pei Ling frowned even tighter.
Fusang is now at its peak.
It suppressed Gan Yuan and supported him for ten days, and his strength was at least above Jinxian's!
Right now, he has not yet become a fairy, no matter how strong his background is, he doesn't want to face Fusang at this time.
Therefore, Pei Ling changed the topic, and then said: "The younger generation is grateful to the Immortal Venerable 'Li Luo' for not giving up, and once had a face-to-face discussion with the Immortal Venerable. Fortunately, it is slightly better."
"'Li Luo' Immortal Venerable attaches great importance to this junior!"
"Senior Fusang is one of the three great sacred trees. He has enjoyed a long life. If he insists on making life difficult for me today, is it because he doesn't want to give 'Li Luo' Immortal Venerable face?"
With the sound of water gurgling, the boat continued to head towards the land.
More and more heavy shadows cast down from the land, covering the faces of Pei Ling and his party in a deeper gloom and confusion.
The details of the mountains are all clearly visible.
The land is still indifferent, the mountains are towering, the valleys are silent, and the dead silence and darkness seem to be a frozen picture scroll, without any vitality or movement.
Only the chill is like the tide, driving the gray and black frost and snow, and the black awning is falling.
At this moment, Pei Ling, "Mo Gui" and "Huo" all felt an inexplicable palpitation.
The great danger is approaching unhurriedly, seemingly irresistible, unavoidable, and unresolved!
Wow... Wow...
The turbid yellow water gently slapped the shore, and the stern of the boat leaned against the black rocks little by little. The distance between each other was already within reach!
Pei Ling's face darkened, and she couldn't delay any longer!
Since things are not right, then...
He glanced at the "Mo Gui" beside him, this innocent and innocent Mahayana with a moon-like face and a beautiful face, with a calm and elegant demeanor, and radiant embroidered skirts, even in the deadly gloom, she is still like a rare and famous flower , delicate and noble, bright and vigorous, blooming alone with an alluring appearance.
Pei Ling spoke again: "Senior 'Mo Gui', I'm sorry..."
After saying that, he raised his hand and held the palm of "Mo Lilan", and "Mo Lilan" immediately turned into a mass of substantial darkness and quickly merged into his body.
Dense dark red lines suddenly appeared and disappeared without a trace. Pei Ling's aura suddenly increased, but the avatar had already been put away.
At this moment, his eyes are filled with darkness!
In the current situation, there are only three ways to break the situation.
One is to use [Invite Immortal Art] to invite a fallen immortal who is more terrifying than Fusang!
This method, unless it is a desperate situation of ten deaths and no life.
Otherwise he won't use it.
The last time the system invited the Fallen Immortal over, it almost sent him away!
The second is to fight Fusang.
It's night now, and he doesn't have the advantage of home court, but the ten days that Fusang entrusted has also fallen into Yu Yuan, and the opponent is also not at his peak!
With all his hole cards out of the way, it was not so easy for Fusang to kill him.
However, once a war breaks out, "Mo Gui" and "Woe" who are traveling together will surely die!
Moreover, the purpose of his trip was to save people, not to fight Fusang to death.
The last method is to use the system to entrust to practice a technique that can save seniors "Kongmeng" and "Mogui", and leave Netherworld by the way.
Yes, [Maha Se Yan Scroll]!
The last time he used the system to host this exercise, the system prompted him to give him a thousand furnaces for free!
Afterwards, the avatar broke into the palace of the dragon clan, but the dragon girl, "Xiying", the merman fairy, the dragon queen, and the little princess of the dragon clan... there were only five in total.
According to previous experience, now that he continues to host this practice, the system will directly give him the "Mo Gui" next to it, and take away "Kong Meng" by the way. In the entire Netherworld, there are many furnaces that meet the requirements.
Anyway, as long as the number is less than 1,000, the system will continue to control him to leave the Nether...
Although it is said that cause and effect are not empty, the system will not be empty!
The only thing to pay attention to is that this method is likely to cause more trouble...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling didn't wait for "Mo Gui" to reply, and immediately murmured in his heart: "System, I want to practice, one-click hosting [Maha Se Yan Scroll]!"
"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system will serve you wholeheartedly! One-click trusteeship, smart upgrade! Now start trusteeship training, intimate reminder: During the training period, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."
"Ding dong! It has been detected that the host has been planted with two evil fruits..."
"Ding dong! The system will give priority to removing the evil 'fruits' for you..."
With the sound of the system notification, Pei Ling immediately lost control of her body.
Immediately afterwards, under the control of the system, he took out a very unusual tree root from the storage bag, which seemed to be randomly picked up from the side of the road.
The roots of this tree are withered and withered, the breath is decaying, without any vitality, it is dusty and inconspicuous, and even emits a faint musty smell, like useless things that can be seen everywhere in the forest.
It was the hibiscus rhizome that Senior "Shiwei" gave Pei Ling after he challenged Tao Wendu, the lord of Jiuyi Mountain!
At that time, his cultivation was only in harmony.
Senior "Shiwei" could see the cause and effect related to Jiuyi Mountain in him, and he reminded him that this piece of hibiscus rhizome will help him after he enters the Fusheng chess game...
At this time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling immediately urged the root.
The originally decayed rhizome suddenly exuded a little vitality, and the next moment, the shriveled and curled beard began to shake gently...
The mysterious and mysterious power seems to wake up from countless years of silence.
The rhizome withered like a black curly thread suddenly soared, and in a blink of an eye, the Kuroshio surged, and the rhizome quickly sank into the underworld!
The sound of gurgling water immediately sounded, and with the absorption of the water from the underworld, the entire rhizome quickly became full, and the meaning of withering, faded away with a snap of the fingers, and replaced by sections of white, tender and fresh roots, like a school of migratory fish, In an instant, it spread across the entire Huangquan River.
In the water of the turbid Yellow River, the white roots and hairs are carrying ups and downs, ignoring the coldness and coldness, and the breath that seems to come from the same source as the land not far away spreads wantonly.
At the same time, the shadow of a huge tree rose above Pei Ling's head, towering majestically, with a canopy like land.
Between the branches and leaves, the ten days are brilliant!
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.
The turbid yellow water flows torrently, and the small boat with black awning sways on it. Despite the rolling waves, it always stays in place, neither advancing nor retreating.
The mist lingers around like a gauze tent.
Pei Ling, "Mo Lilan", "Mo Gui" and "Huo" stood at the stern of the boat together, facing the light spot in front and facing the deep darkness behind.
The bow of the boat was empty, and the reflections on the flowing water surface were blurred and swaying. Pei Ling, Ji Shuang'er, "Mo Gui" and "Huo" all stood side by side, and the bow of the boat was also empty.
Pei Ling immediately came to his senses, this is...for "cause"!
The current scene is before the boatman appeared!
At this time, they have not met the land-like roots of Fusang, and they have not found the "cause" of Fusang's fixed "fruit"!
That's great!
The operation of the system just now was to use the root of the hibiscus to replace the hibiscus and replace it with the "cause".
In addition, it seems that he has done something... In short, he is now freed from the "cause" of Fusang's fixed "fruit"!
Next, just wait for the boatman to appear, and deal with the boatman...
While thinking about it, the system prompt sounded again: "Ding dong! The system has started to practice [Maha Se Yan Scroll] for you..."
"Ding dong! It has been detected that the host has a furnace..."
"Ding dong! It was detected that there is only one Lu Ding in the service area..."
"Ding dong! A furnace that meets the requirements has been detected..."
"Ding dong! The system will give you one hundred furnaces for free..."
Hearing the series of system prompts in his mind, Pei Ling was startled, one hundred?
Not one thousand?
Moreover, the system only detected one of his furnaces?
Senior "Kongmeng", Dragon Lady, "Xiyi", Merman Fairy, Dragon Queen, Little Princess of the Dragon Clan, Senior "Qingyi"...
It should be seven!
He is now in the Nether, and the system cannot detect the prehistoric world outside the Nether?
This... is fine!
Anyway, he has now got rid of Fusang's determination of "fruit" and seeking "cause". If he wants to leave the nether world, he does not necessarily need a system!
It's just that if he refines senior "Mo Gui" into a cauldron... Well, I have already said I'm sorry, and senior "Mo Gui" has already forgiven him...
Just as he was thinking, under the control of the system, Pei Ling operated according to the law, and suddenly there were hundreds of figures wearing wide-brimmed hats, coir raincoats, and holding pale oars on the boat.
These figures are exactly replicas of the previous boatman!
At this moment, these replicas are crowded one by one in the bow, side, cabin, and stern of the ship... the small boat is packed tightly.
The replica of the boatman who was still unable to stand up simply stood on top of the replicas of other boatmen.
After these replicas appeared, they immediately turned the oars in their hands and started rowing.
Wow, wow, wow...
The densely packed pale white oars penetrated into the underworld, stirring up the torrential waves.
The boat immediately moved towards the depths of the nether world like an arrow leaving the string.
The originally turbulent Huangquan water surface was smashed to pieces, and the blurred reflections reflected the scene of hundreds of boatmen paddling in unison. Before they could piece together a complete picture, they were stirred in again by pale boat oars in a blink of an eye, and twisted into a mass of fragments. The images are grotesque and absurd.
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling was slightly surprised at first, and then felt something was wrong... Senior "Mo Gui" was beside him, but the system didn't give him a gift?
After thinking about it for a while, the boat has sailed a large distance, the turbid yellow water is surging, and the mist is lingering, enveloping the surroundings.
Other than that, there is no abnormality, the huge upside-down mountains, the forest-like hairs on the water, and the magnificent skeletons... are all gone.
But as it went deeper into the nether world, large and small bubbles began to pop up in the entire Yellow Spring, and blue, black and pale arms protruded from the bottom of the water, grabbing the boat.
In the mist, figures also walked out, and surrounded the boat...
Pei Ling stood motionless, while the avatar "Mo Lilan" was under the control of the system to kill these ghosts.
Seeing this, "Mo Gui" also quickly made a move.
Boom boom boom...
The brilliance of the technique shines through the confusion.
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prehistoric.
The blood moon hangs high, splashing scarlet.
Thousands of hectares of blue waves are like boundless water ponds, quietly reflecting the majestic tree crowns.
Gan Yuan is mighty, Fusang Cui Wei.
Suddenly, Fusang's will noticed something, and his attention fell to the bottom of Gan Yuan in an instant.
The fertilizer brought up by the ferryman just now broke free from his absorption!
Moreover, he was given a "result" of being beheaded!
Determine the "fruit" and find the "cause"...
Surprisingly there are creatures that will use this trick on it...
Thinking of this, Fusang's will immediately locked onto a small boat in the nether world...
Terran?
The breath is a little familiar...
Come to think of it, it was one of the three human races who threatened to kill Him first and then Jianmu at the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting that just ended.
Before breaking free from his absorption, it seemed that he came here to talk to him on purpose...
It's just that ants, who are not even immortals, are like dust, and there are countless similar existences.
He didn't deliberately ignore that human race just now, but at every moment, too many ants with similar cultivation levels mentioned his real name.
He didn't notice the other party at all!
Thinking of this, Fusang's will no longer hesitated, and immediately changed the "cause", and set a fate for the human race on the small boat to fall into the netherworld and become a dead person, and the body would absorb all the roots for his own roots.
The next moment, the surrounding environment changed, returning to a few breaths ago.
Fusang's will was stunned for a moment, the "effect" of being beheaded has not changed; and the "cause" has not changed for success!
what happened?
Fusang's will can't help but be extremely surprised.
Immediately, he started his second attempt...
Soon, Fusang failed again.
The "result" that he was determined to be, like a destiny, was firmly engraved in the trajectory of his destiny.
Even with his power, it cannot be modified at all.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Fusang Zhizhi gradually saw the problem.
This is not an ordinary way of determining the "effect" and looking for the "cause"!
The future has not yet happened, but there are countless possibilities.
And that human race... came from one of the future years where he had already fallen!
The other party used a piece of evidence of his fall to give him the "result" of being beheaded!
This is the power of Floating Life Chess Game!
If he wants to change the "cause", he must find a future that he is alive from among the countless futures, so that he can replace the "effect" set by the other party!
However, the future cannot be predicted.
Unless...to play that Floating Life Chess game!
Thinking of this, Fusang's will no longer continue to try.
No matter changing the past or changing the future, it is against heaven!
Let's take a look at the famous human race first, whether they are willing to stop by themselves...
If you have to be against him, you can't go to the chess game in person...
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Netherworld.
The water of the Yellow Spring was surging, and the pale white oars cut into the water fiercely, and then splashed out a cloud of extremely cold water.
The forest is cold and thick, and the small boat with black awning moves like flying. Every place on the boat that can land is full of boatmen in hats and capes.
At the stern of the boat, among the dark costumes, there is a bright golden armor, and the real fire of the sun is burning blazingly, enveloping the three human races.
Beside the three human races, there is another shadow that is difficult to see clearly, lingering with death, but it is a dead person.
Wow... Wow...
More and more claws rose from the underworld.
In the mist, there are ghostly shadows, and ghosts come like a tide.
The strands of hair climbed up the boat like swimming snakes, trying to overturn and pull the boat into the bottom of the underworld like countless claws.
There were also all kinds of yin and cold spells, roaring out of the mist, and attacking the boat one after another.
Bloody saber energy splashed out from the stern of the ship like a mighty torrent.
All attacks were slashed by the sharp saber energy.
The hair, claws, tentacles, etc. in the underworld also quickly faded away amidst the saber energy.
No ghosts could approach the boat.
All of a sudden, all the ghosts that rushed towards the boat disappeared like snow and sun in an instant!
The mist is lingering, and the turbid yellow water is flowing.
While the ghosts retreated, the scene just now was like a hallucination.
I saw the surrounding area was empty, the mist drifted like a veil, and the ripples were turbulent. A figure of a clear and pale old man appeared above the Yellow Spring without warning, just blocking the only way for the boat to pass!
The moment the old man appeared, Pei Ling at the stern immediately noticed it.
His aura was weak and flat, as if he was just a mortal with no cultivation, and there was no trace of cultivation on his whole body.
Pei Ling's heart was alerted immediately, this is Huangquan, not to mention mortals, even monks in the Mahayana period, it is difficult to survive here!
Right now, a mortal old man who doesn't seem to be cultivated, standing on the ground, not affected by the slightest death, doesn't look right no matter how he looks at it.
Moreover, all the ghosts just retreated suddenly...
This old man has a big problem!
While thinking quickly in his heart, the system did not control him to make any actions.
Wow, wow, wow...
Senbai's oars rose and fell quickly, and when the water droplets splashed, the boat moved quickly.
The avatar "Mo Lilan" stood next to Pei Ling, and did not move at all.
"Mo Gui" and "Woe" also found the old man, but seeing that Pei Ling didn't respond, they didn't move either.
At this time, the old man focused on Pei Ling, his lips moved, and his voice was old: "I am a wisp of Fusang's will."
"Human race, can you undo the 'fruit' you just decided?"
Fuso will? !
The "fruit" just set?
Pei Ling was surprised, but quickly realized it.
Just now the system manipulated him to change the "cause", it seems that he did something else...
The system also set a "fruit" for Fusang?
However, isn't it Fusang's method to determine the "fruit" and find the "cause"?
Can't Fusang solve it by himself?
Thoughts turned, Pei Ling did not respond under the control of the system.
The incarnation of "Mo Lilan" also remained motionless and silent.
"Mo Gui" and "Huo" beside them were startled when they heard that it was Fusang, but they also remained silent when they saw that Pei Ling was indifferent.
The boat flew like a shuttle, cut through the river, and continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the old man.
The old man's face was calm, and he said immediately: "Human race, I can understand the 'fruit' you set."
"But I don't want to go against the sky."
"If you want something, you can say it directly."
"As long as the requirements are not too high, I will try my best to meet them."
Hearing this, Pei Ling suddenly had doubts in his heart.
Fusang claims to be able to solve the "fruit" he set, and he will not doubt it at all.
After all, this was originally the opponent's trick.
It's just... against the sky?
Why would changing the "result" set by the system go against the principles of heaven?
After thinking quickly, Pei Ling really wanted to agree directly.
Fusang is one of the three sacred trees in the prehistoric times. It supports ten days and suppresses Ganyuan. It has a prominent position and powerful strength.
He doesn't want to be his enemy alone at this time...
In contrast, he could directly put forward the conditions for the other party to rescue Senior "Kongmeng"...
However, in the system hosting, he still has no response.
This scene of ignoring and turning a blind eye to the other party is as if he was facing the rhizome continent just now...
Wow, wow, wow...
The waves splashed, the cold air spread, the boat moved forward like flying, and it was almost in front of the old man. The old man stood motionless, and said for the third time: "I can promise a fairy job."
"This fairy job can be used even if you return to the original years."
"If you still think it's not enough, if you have any other requirements, feel free to ask."
Seeing that Fusang continued to make concessions, Pei Ling was suddenly very surprised.
Fusang couldn't solve the "fruit" set by the system at all?
this……
This is a very nice chip!
if only……
Just when Pei Ling was imagining how to make good use of this bargaining chip, the boat had already appeared in front of the old man.
The water droplets raised by the pale oars almost wet the old man's robe.
The next moment, under the control of the system, Pei Ling raised his hand, and a terrifying saber aura slashed towards the old man, roaring like a tide!
The blood-colored saber aura covered the sky, dyeing the entire river crimson in a blink of an eye. The river vibrated violently, setting off huge waves, the chill soared, and gray and black snowflakes fluttered one after another.
Amidst the heavy snow all over the sky, the turbid yellow poured down, and there was a downpour of rain on the river.
The rain interweaves, blurring nothingness.
The old man stood quietly without any movement, as if he had no intention of defending at all.
brush! ! !
The saber energy rolled like a torrent, passing through the old man's body without the slightest pause. As the blood color diffused, the old man's figure dissipated like a bubble.
"Human race, you will regret it..."
The old man's old and cold voice reached Pei Ling's ears.
Pei Ling's expression froze, and then...
The things blocking the way were resolved, and the system continued to control the boat.
Crash, clatter, clatter... Many oars rose and fell rapidly, and the boat lightly and swiftly passed through the position where the old man was just now, heading towards the depths of the nether world...
The fog is sometimes thick and sometimes light, lingering back and forth, and there are yellow springs flowing, rushing vertically and horizontally.
It was cold and dark, and as dead as a grave.
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prehistoric.
Under the blood moon, Ganyuan shimmered, reflecting the whirling branches and leaves, and among the emerald green leaves, there were strands of red gold, just like the real fire dancing in the sun.
On the majestic tree, densely packed eyes opened.
Fusang's will returned, and his attention was withdrawn from the daring and domineering human race.
Next, solve the "fruit" on your body first, and then...
The entire human race will bear His wrath!
Thinking of this, Fusang's entire figure suddenly became blurred, and the vibrant branches and leaves turned into terrifying figures like countless ghost claws in a blink of an eye.
The densely packed eyes spread all over the trunk.
Cotton-like tentacles and cloudy clouds are wrapped in groups, and there are long snakes cruising among them, with cold eyes looking out at the surrounding fields...
The cold, chaotic, depraved, and evil aura rolled out like a rising tide.
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Netherworld.
On the Yellow Spring, a hundred oars are falling, and the water is splashing.
The boat moves swiftly like an arrow.
Hundreds of boatmen continued to devote themselves to rowing, driving the small boat with black awning, heading deeper into the Netherworld.
bang bang bang...
Following the disappearance of the old man just now, a series of movements suddenly sounded in the underworld, and after that, all kinds of strange ghosts appeared again, scrambling to grab the boat.
Ghost claws, sharp teeth, hair strands, tentacles, bone spurs...the tide flooded towards the boat and surrounded it. All kinds of attacks were overwhelming, almost drowning the boat and all the passengers on it!
Under the control of the system, Pei Ling continued to emit blood-colored saber energy to respond to the enemy.
The boat drove fast, and layers of ripples quickly moved towards the sides.
In Pei Ling's perception, the pawns representing seniors "Kong Meng" and "Gu Miao" are getting closer.
At this moment, out of nothingness, a shadow came out.
He has sharp horns on his head, and is wearing a dark green robe. There are countless tentacles waving and fluttering behind him, and his breath is deep and cold.
Pei Ling immediately sensed that it was the Nether Dead who had fought against him before!
At the same time, the dead man's gaze was like a torch, and he locked onto the entire boat in an instant, and said in a cold voice: "Human race, weren't you taken away by the Immortal 'Li Luo'?"
Hearing this, Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, his heart was extremely peaceful.
At present, Fusang's determination of "fruit" and "cause" has been solved by the system.
If the trusteeship is interrupted by the deceased, it would be a good thing for him!
Just thinking about it, he moved immediately!
Just like facing Fusang Will just now, he directly shot out a bloody knife aura, the sharp blade pierced the space, and the scream was sharp, like a ghost crying, the blood was surging, rushing like a torrent, and blatantly slashed at the dead man!
The saber qi was billowing, swallowing thousands of miles of air, as if it wanted to wipe out the dead man, including the nothingness around him!
Seeing that this famous human being behaved strangely and attacked him first in the darkness, the eyes of the dead man in the dark green robe suddenly turned cold.
With a thought in his mind, two gigantic ghost hands protruded from the void in an instant, and firmly held the saber energy that Pei Ling had cut down.
Immediately afterwards, the dead man in the dark green robe uttered a formula with a cold breath, and countless bubbles rose in the yellow spring.
In the blink of an eye, countless strands of pitch-black hair, like dense algae, rose rapidly from the water, wrapping around the entire boat like a gangrene attached to the bone.
"Mo Gui" and "Woe" on the boat were full of vigor, their sleeves were windless, and they were about to strike immediately.
But at this moment...
The aura of the incarnation of "Mo Lilan" suddenly changed, endless chaos, evil, and depravity... came suddenly, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes, which were originally black and white, quietly turned into pure white!
"Mo Lilan" raised his hand, and all the strands of hair that rushed up immediately lost their breath and began to deform rapidly.
The hair continuously squirmed, giving birth to scarlet vertical pupils; jet black twisted, and in a blink of an eye, fine scales appeared, resembling the body of a snake, clearly seen from the turbid yellow water; densely packed sharp teeth quietly opened, protruding out a strip Pale tongue.
The scene of snapping fingers, the hair full of hell, has changed beyond recognition, degenerating into an indescribable grotesque.
All the distorted strands of hair bend and crawl towards "Mo Lilan", as if surrendering.
At the same time, they are still deforming, one by one pale eyes continue to appear on their bodies, and the cold aura suddenly soars!
In the nothingness above, the dead man in the dark green robe was also agitated.
Its whole figure is like melting snow, flowing into nothingness, silky tentacles, dense vertical pupils, sharp horns, dark green like mossy sticky dampness in the dark place... all mixed into a grotesque mass, eroding the surroundings.
In just an instant, the dead man who had caused Pei Ling to fight hard lost all resistance in an instant!
The dead person turned into a puddle of grotesque objects without any trace of struggle.
His will, his celestial position, his personality, his power... all deformed into a crazy existence in an instant!
"Mo Lilan" slowly retracted his arm under the control of the system.
The simple and large black robe slowly fell, and all around, the grotesqueness transformed by thousands of hairs sank into the underworld again.
Googooo...
In the midst of countless blisters, all the grotesque distortions formed by the strands of hair disappeared.
The next moment, plop!
The turbid Yellow River splashed high, and the deformed dead also fell into the underworld, like a big rock, sank straight down and disappeared from sight.
Wow, wow, wow...
Hundreds of oars kept stirring the waves, and the boatman mechanically rowed the boat, and the boat continued to move forward.
Looking at such a strange scene, Pei Ling was startled for a moment, but after realizing it, he broke out in a cold sweat.
This is the power of fallen immortals!
Moreover, the system is useless this time [Please Immortal Art]!
After the system invited the will of the fallen immortal into his avatar last time, the will of the fallen immortal has been lurking in his avatar and never left!
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