Chapter 1798 Say What You Want! (Please Subscribe!!!)

Just thinking like this, Pei Ling suddenly noticed that the speed of Heavenly Tribulation suddenly began to accelerate!

The purple and blue brilliance intersected rapidly, like a rainstorm hitting the residual lotus. In the blink of an eye, the electric light has repeatedly shone on this side of the world.

At the same time, the "empty and hazy" skirts are hunting, and the surrounding flower forests, streams, and sword arrays... open and disappear, and they are also changing rapidly.

Nine towering white pillars stand quietly, as if cutting the space inside the nine pillars from the outside world.

Everything in the outside world is as usual, inside the nine pillars, thunder roars, wide sleeves dance, human figures, lightning, thunder, blade lights... intertwined with each other, like white clouds and gray dogs, changing and changing, turning into a blurred and bizarre.

In just a short moment, "Kongmeng" seemed to have survived several Dao tribulations.

After the crowd, Pei Ling was slightly dazed.

This scene is very similar to the follow-up effect of the fairy art of "Da Ri Bo Yuan, according to my true self"!

The flow of time in the nine pillars is seriously unequal to the flow of time outside the nine pillars!

Presumably this is the reason why senior "Yi Yi" said just now that he had crossed the catastrophe for nearly a year, but only one day passed.

This land of chaos probably has something to do with the "disorder" side of the world controlled by the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling quickly regained his composure, and looked at the figure in the Nine Pillars calmly.

The speed of that figure is getting faster and faster.

At first, it hovered like a butterfly, then it swept through the sky like a purple swallow, then it looked like a goshawk pouncing a rabbit, and then it rose up like a dragon... Gradually, the embroidered skirt turned into a cloud-like brilliance, an ordinary mahayana , It is already impossible to see the outline of the "empty haze".

Even if it is the Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas, she can barely see her general movements.

Outside the nine pillars, many Mahayanas of the human race watched this scene very calmly.

It seems that such a situation has long been expected.

rumbling...

Rolling thunder, like a chariot, crushed all directions.

Gangfeng tore the robe, and amidst the hunting, a celebrity waited silently.

Time passed slowly, "Kongmeng" crossed more and more Dao Tribulations, and its aura became stronger and stronger.

On the pale face, there were signs of wriggling, as well as the tentacles, vertical pupils, and claws protruding from the sleeves of the robe... Little by little, he calmed down, calmed down, and began to actively integrate into his body, turning into his own power.

Seeing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly.

For the next Dao Tribulation, senior "Kong Meng" will have no problems.

If at the beginning, Senior "Kongmeng" directly went up to cross the tribulation, under normal circumstances, with his background of forty-nine calamities, he would not be able to survive several Dao tribulations.

It's just that before Senior "Kongmeng" entered the Nine Pillars, he devoured the flesh and blood of the remnant immortal.

Although that piece of flesh and blood is just a small piece cut from the body of a remnant immortal, immortals are different!

Between immortals and mortals, there is not a simple difference in strength or quantity, but a difference in essence!

Right now, the body of Senior "Kongmeng" is equivalent to having a steady stream of immortal power to support it. Whether it is the bones of the body or the lack of spirit, it is fully made up for by the immortal power in the flesh and blood of the remnant immortal!

Of course, if you want to take the flesh and blood of the remnant immortal for your own use, in addition to the catastrophe, you must also have enough willpower to be able to stay awake throughout the process, and to suppress the "chaotic state" of the remnant immortal... …

At this time, the human Mahayana room standing in front of the crowd focused on the nine pillars, and slowly said: "'Kong Meng' has been sixty-four kalpas."

"She hasn't stopped yet."

"It's definitely going to hit the eighty-one kalpas!"

Ji said lightly: "The power of 'Kong Meng' is getting stronger and stronger now."

"She's not at her limit yet."

"It is indeed necessary to continue to cross the Dao Tribulation."

Ling was wiping his weapon beside him. Hearing this, he stopped slightly and said thoughtfully, "There are too many laws in the flesh and blood of the fallen immortal! It's too messy!"

"I don't know if 'Kong Meng' can realize a 'origin' from it..."

Ji said calmly, "It's hard."

"If the flesh and blood come from the righteous immortals among the fallen immortals, and, from the beginning of entering the Tao, to the Mahayana, there is a high probability that they will be able to realize the 'origin'."

"But our clan has not yet risen, so we cannot provide Zhengxian flesh and blood to all clan members."

"Unless they are the top talents who can bear the hope of the group, otherwise, they can only eat the remnant immortals among these fallen immortals."

"Besides, 'Kongmeng' only ate this time, and it can be said that it is extremely difficult to realize the 'origin'."

Xiao Qi, who had not spoken all this time, said in a low voice: "As long as one becomes the Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas, it doesn't matter whether you have an 'origin' or not."

"In the future, after killing more fallen immortals and accumulating enough resources and merits, you can buy them under the rule of Venerable Chongming..."

The room nodded in agreement: "Yes."

He looked inside the nine pillars, and continued, "This time, the speed of time flow is much faster than that of the same clan named 'Yi Yi' just now."

"'Kongmeng' seems to be about to pass the tribulation successfully..."

In the distance, hearing these Mahayana discussions, Pei Ling was slightly surprised. There is no "origin" of the Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas?

There are many 81-Kalpa Mahayanas here, but without seeing these 81-Kalpa Mahayanas with their own eyes, Pei Ling was not sure for a while, how many of these 81-Kalpa Mahayanas had "origins" and how many did not. "origin"……

Thinking of this, he immediately asked via voice transmission: "Senior 'Qingyi', did you realize the 'origin' just now?"

"Yi Yi" said calmly: "This world is nothing more than an illusion."

"Everything is false."

"For immortal emperors like us who have seen the truth early and are not confused by illusions, the so-called 'origin', if the emperor says it exists, then there is!"

As soon as the voice fell, "Yi Yi"'s whole body was full of energy, and an incomparably blazing, publicized aura rose suddenly!

It seems that an illusory volcano is rising slowly, and the "origin" breath belonging to "fire" is released without reservation, and it has the potential to burn the world in a short time!

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, the "origin" of "fire"?

This should be the "origin" mastered by the Golden Crow Clan!

Just thinking about it, the aura around "Yi Yi" suddenly changed, the heat wave faded away, and the domineering publicity dissipated, replaced by an extremely soft and surging aura!

On the barren Gobi, all kinds of wild flowers and weeds grew rapidly around it in an instant. The wet breath was stained with gravel, and a unique flourish and stretch that belonged to living beings quietly diffused.

A huge wave rose in the void, and there was a bang between the turbulence, and the flood was raging, as if it was going to destroy the entire world.

This is the "origin" of "water"!

Immediately afterwards, the water vapor dissipated, and the piercing sword intent soared into the sky resoundingly!

A huge sword shadow rises from behind "Yi Yi". Every inch of the sword shadow seems to condense thousands of small flying swords. The densely packed sharp blades gather together mighty, with the intention of cutting all directions and all living beings.

This is the "origin" of the "sword"!

The next moment, the sword shadow swayed slightly like a mirror flower and water moon, and turned into a clanging sword shadow again.

The long knife stood upright between the sky and the earth, exuding tyranny unscrupulously.

Sen Han's blade flickers like thunder, and it seems that he will be completely annihilated if he only looks at it from afar...

The "origin" of "knife"!

"Yi Yi" flicked her robe sleeves, restrained her breath, and returned to normal. She said to Pei Ling very calmly: "The physical body of this emperor in this illusion is too low."

"At one time, you can only have one 'origin'."

"However, just dealing with the inferior immortal 'Kong Meng' is completely enough."

"Wait for 'Kongmeng' and wait for the immortal to cross the Dao Tribulation, I will find a place to teach her a good lesson."

"Inferior immortals are inferior immortals."

"We must let her know the majesty of this emperor!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling felt extremely surprised. Wushi Villa's "creating something out of nothing" is the strongest law in the Panya world, and he already knows this.

But the Mahayana who practiced this law, after reaching eighty-one kalpas, can even create the "origin" out of thin air?

When he was thinking about it, when he heard the words behind "Qingyi", he quickly came back to his senses, and immediately said righteously: "Fellow Daoist 'Qingyi', we are dignified immortal emperors."

"Facing a mere low-ranking immortal, if you fight in person and fight directly, you will lose the dignity of an immortal emperor."

"Even if you win, it's just bullying the small with the big, meaningless."

"Once it gets out, let other immortal emperors know, I'm afraid it will make people laugh..."

Hearing this, "Yi Yi" nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Since this is the case, this emperor will not care about this mere low-ranking immortal."

"After she has passed the Dao Tribulation, the Emperor will not take action to teach her personally."

"However, it's not appropriate to let this low-ranking immortal who knows no respect."

"In Emperor Pei's opinion, I don't know how to give her a long memory?"

Pei Ling said without hesitation: "The three of us, we can deduce the illusion together..."

While the two were talking, an extraordinarily thick tribulation thunder crashed down, bright purple lightning splashed across the sky and the earth, turning the confusion into daytime, like a sudden bloom of epiphyllum.

In the next moment, Zitan closed, and in the nine pillars, the majestic tribulation force burst open!

A figure in a beautiful dress, with green blood spilling into the sky, disheveled temple hair, looks embarrassed, but has a strong breath, bright eyes burning like electricity, standing proudly in the air!

"Kongmeng" has passed all Dao Tribulations!

Numerous tribulation forces dissipated from the nine pillars scrambled into her body, quickly recovering from her original serious injuries.

"Good!!!" Looking at this scene, Ju and other human race Mahayanas were all excited, clapping their hands and applauding.

Shi smiled all over his face: "'Kong Meng', congratulations!"

"Congratulations to 'Kongmeng'! For generations to come, it belongs to our clan!"

Just like after "Yi Yi" made up his background, at this moment, all the races are sincerely congratulating "Kong Meng", and the joyful emotions are like flowing water, flowing mightily on the dark Gobi.

In the middle of the sky, all the coldness, chaos, and darkness around "Kongmeng" were all restrained, and the beautiful face was restored to its original state, and a touch of perfection flowed quietly around him.

Bright eyes scanned the surroundings, "Kong Meng" nodded slightly to the many congratulatory human Mahayanas, did not speak, but glanced across the crowd and looked behind.

She immediately saw Pei Ling, who was holding a sword in a black shirt, and the frost-haired, dark-clothed female cultivator beside Pei Ling.

Without any hesitation, "Kong Meng" immediately stepped out, appeared beside Pei Ling in an instant, and said quickly, "I want to heal my wounds."

Pei Ling nodded immediately and said: "Senior 'Kongmeng', please rest assured to recover, I am here to protect the senior."

"Kong Meng" gave a faint "hmm", and immediately sat down on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to practice the exercises, refining the remaining tribulation power with all his strength.

Next, Pei Ling waited patiently while protecting "Kong Meng".

Teams stepped forward to cross the catastrophe, a mortal was wiped out, and a survivor, like the fruit of a poor harvest, was gathered up immediately, healed, recovered, exhorted...

Everything is in order.

Finally, it was Pei Ling's team's turn.

Without him needing to speak, several Mahayanas in the team immediately took out several deer-like, snake-like, and dolphin-like remnant immortals, began to cut flesh and blood, fed them to mortals, and sent them between the nine pillars...

Rumble!

The dull and loud sound of Jielei shook the world.

The mortals in the team lined up spontaneously and stepped forward one by one to overcome the tribulation.

After a sound of thunder, some succeeded, some failed...

Successful mortals are all photographed by the Mahayana from a distance, taking care of various treasures of heaven and earth.

After a period of time, all mortals in the team have completed the tribulation.

Around Pei Ling, there were nearly a hundred mortals who had entered the Tao.

Compared with the first two batches of mortals escorted by this village, this third batch of mortals is the best choice in terms of aptitude and character.

Their chances of successfully entering the Tao are much higher than those of the previous mortals.

Just as these mortals were recovering, several teams behind Pei Ling also began to arrange for the mortals they escorted to go forward to cross the catastrophe.

In the darkness, time passed quietly.

Suddenly, an old Mahayana asked in a low voice: "Everyone has entered the Tao, but there are Mahayanas who are not eighty-one kalpas, and want to cross the kalpa?"

Outside the nine pillars, the dark crowd was silent.

In addition to "Kongmeng" and "Qingyi", among the many Mahayanas present here, there are also many monks who have been forty-nine or sixty-four kalpas.

It's just that, unlike the first two who came up step by step, these Mahayanas are all made by eating the flesh and blood of fallen immortals and the catastrophe of heaven.

At the beginning, he failed to step into the eighty-one calamity, and it is naturally the same now.

In the silence, the elder Dacheng waited for a while, but no one responded, so he continued: "If there is no one, the next step is to start the foundation building robbery."

The crowd remained silent.

In the back position, Pei Ling looked calm, looked up at the towering nine pillars, and the bloody coffin floating in it, and said via voice transmission: "Next, I still have things to do, I can't stay here forever."

"When senior 'Kongmeng' recovers, the three of us will leave together."

"Yi Yi" nodded lightly, and didn't say anything more.

Anyway, it was all an illusion, and she didn't have anything to do. Since it was Xiandi Pei's invitation, there was no harm in agreeing.

Seeing that there were no other Mahayanas who needed to cross the tribulation, the older Mahayana nodded slightly, then looked around like lightning, sweeping across the audience, and said in a deep voice, "Next, start the foundation-building tribulation!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the mortals who had just entered the Tao were instantly pulled into the nine pillars by a gentle force!

The next moment, the flesh and blood of the remnant immortals brought by the teams were also lifted up by the huge force and rolled up into the sky.

Crash!

With a loud bang, the bodies of all the remnant immortals were twisted into blood foam by the majestic force, and turned into blood rain in an instant, floating down, pouring down the heads and faces of many Taoist races in the nine pillars.

Cold, chaotic, depraved, evil... The terrifying aura erupted suddenly!

All Taoist races began to deform uncontrollably.

However, at the same time, above the Nine Pillars, the Tribulation Cloud gathered rapidly, the brilliant heavenly power dispersed, and the most masculine and majestic aura, like an invisible giant palm, pressed down fiercely.

Rumble! !

The Ziqing lightning flashed again, and the thunder rolled down.

Among the nine pillars, flesh and blood flew everywhere, a celebrity family fell down, and a celebrity family's breath soared...

Pei Ling watched this scene quietly, Heavenly Tribulation, Remnant Immortal, Mahayana who mass-produced eighty-one kalpas...

In addition, there are many immortals in the human race.

Moreover, the immortals of all races are walking against the path of heaven...

Although it is said that there are not many people who can truly become immortals in this way, compared with the later generations, the number of human races who have cultivated from the Qi training stage step by step, and the human race who can become immortals now, is already a very terrifying number.

In the future Panya world, the entire world combined, in an era, at most, only nine people can become immortals!

What's more, the ones who succeeded were all the lowest level loose immortals!

But everything right now, the unprecedented strength of the human race, is just an experiment of the "Worry Ruins" Immortal Venerable...

While thinking deeply, Pei Ling suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurry.

He blinked subconsciously, and when he opened it again, he saw that the darkness around him disappeared, and the barren Gobi disappeared without a trace. There was no trace, and not far away, a shadow stood motionless, with a strong death energy all over his body, but it was a "disaster"!

Pei Ling raised his head suddenly, and saw a majestic throne on the altar in front of him, and on top of it sat a fairy with double pupils and dangling ears.

"Li Luo" said flatly, "You're awake."

It's the end of the month, let me have a ticket.