Chapter 1860 Fighting the Immortal King! (Please Subscribe!!!)

In a trance, Pei Ling suddenly felt that it seemed that the Lord of the Nether who sat on the throne on the 99999th floor alchemy was himself, and he...

Just as this absurd thought arose, Pei Ling suddenly came to his senses, he was fighting for the truth!

Without any hesitation, he immediately said silently in his heart: "System, I want to practice. One-click trusteeship [Eclipse Secret Record]!"

"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 is detected that the host is fighting for the road..."

"Ding dong! The system will fight for you first..."

The system prompt sounded, and Pei Ling immediately lost control of her body.

Immediately afterwards, countless bloody threads that could not be seen by the naked eye exploded from behind him, like a mass of blood mist bursting in the air.

Afterwards, above the alchemy, in the void behind the Lord of the Nether, thousands of silk threads protruded and connected to his body...

But the next moment...

All the blood-colored threads, before approaching the Lord of the Nether, all withered, withered, and annihilated, dimmed and ashes flew between the fingers, and died completely!

In the vast hall, there was a lot of dust flying down, and the blood-colored silk threads disappeared inch by inch.

"Ding dong! An external attack has been detected. This is the end of this practice. Thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! Looking forward to sharing your practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

The moment he regained control of his body, Pei Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood that [Eclipse Secret Record] is the technique of the dead!

And the one in front of him is the Lord of the Nether, in charge of everything related to the dead!

No matter how mysterious [Eclipse Secret Record] is...

Even with system hosting...

As long as it is the technique of the dead, it is impossible to pose any threat to it!

Even, the opponent can directly change the essence of this technique from the source!

You can't compete with each other!

In a flash of thought, Pei Ling already felt that his fate, energy, celestial power, and even laws...all of them began to be lost like a flood.

At the same time, the Lord of the Netherworld on the throne gradually rose with a vigorous vitality all over his body, with Cui Wei's saber intent mixed in it, like a boat, carrying ups and downs.

His aura, restrained and deep, vast like an abyss, vast and boundless, gradually became exactly the same as Pei Ling.

It seems that the next moment, he will completely change and become the real Pei Ling!

"To give birth?"

"Still dying?"

The deep and cold voice of the Nether Lord suddenly resounded in the vast hall.

His voice is flat and straightforward, without any ups and downs, as if this voice has long since died, full of despair and eternal silence.

Before the words were finished, the dandelion was lowered, and on the bone pillar, the pitch-black branches and leaves and red and white flowers were all withered.

The three colors of ink, red and white interlaced filled the hall, like weeping and complaining, just like a grand ending.

The fallen leaves flew across the sky, Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly, "That depends, Senior You Ming, do you have that ability!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately uttered a mysterious and simple formula in a grand and grand voice, "The world of mortals fears me like the sky!"

In the dark, Pei Ling's figure seemed to be infinitely tall!

In a blink of an eye, He has transcended the vast hall, transcended nothingness, transcended the entire nether world...appeared in an indescribable, unknowable and imperceptible high place, overlooking all living things.

He is like the way of heaven, like catastrophe, like the fear of all beings, the destruction of all things, and like the vast sky above all worlds!

However, as Pei Ling's aura changed, so did the aura of the Lord of the Netherworld. Its loftiness and etherealness seemed to surpass this palace and the Netherworld in an instant... turning it into a source of fear for all beings!

At this moment, the Lord of the Nether seemed to be another Pei Ling!

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky above the Netherworld, the originally gloomy nothingness, suddenly fell into a thick darkness.

The robbery cloud suddenly emerged from nothingness, and in a blink of an eye, it gathered into a vast expanse, with thunder and lightning in the cloud, and the majesty of the sky.

The aura of Heavenly Tribulation surged and dispersed, filling the entire Netherworld!

As Ziqing flashed, thunder billowed, and immediately fell towards the entire hall.

The piercing electric light runs through the entire dome, like a huge sword halberd, held by the sky, and stabs down towards the earth.

As the wind and thunder whistled, the dead energy that pervaded Youdu for countless years was also shaken. The dark dead energy boiled like boiling, roaring and rolling in the agitation, like thousands of ghosts, stretching out withered and grotesque claws, grabbing the sky!

Lei Ting lightly wiped away Haohao's dead energy, and continued to attack the Guangdian without losing momentum.

In just an instant, the tribulation thunder directly passed through the roof of the hall, turning into a sky full of bright light, and struck firmly on Pei Ling and the Lord of the Nether.

boom! ! !

Amidst the earth-shattering bangs, the terrifying power of heaven swept across Wuji, and the thick and substantial death energy in the hall disappeared in an instant.

After the great thunder light slowly subsided, the scene in the palace reappeared. Pei Ling stood motionless on the spot, purple and blue all over her body flickering, and thousands of tiny electric snakes ran like sweet rain in spring rain, quietly submerging into its body, completely absorbed by him, but No harm was done to him.

On the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth layer of alchemy, the lord of the netherworld sat firmly on the throne, also without any movement.

But all the tribulation thunders that fell on him were blocked by a layer of black lifeless energy, without touching it in the slightest.

In an instant, Pei Ling's lost fate, vitality, immortal power, law...all came to an abrupt end!

His aura instantly returned to its previous peak.

All the vitality and sword intent on the Nether Lord's body... all vanished into thin air, nothing left.

Except for the fact that his face was still exactly the same as Pei Ling's, there was no trace of Pei Ling's body on the Lord of the Netherworld!

Successfully blocking the fight, Pei Ling didn't hesitate, and the Nine Soul Saber roared out in his hand, and with the momentum of rolling, he immediately slashed at the Lord of the Netherworld!

[Eclipse Secret Record] is invalid, but he is very clear about the essence of fate and Taoism.

If you want to occupy the target's fate, you must first become the same as the target, and then you can become the target!

And at this moment, when he invites a catastrophe, he uses the catastrophe to distinguish each other!

In the state of "The world of mortals fears me like the sky", if the Lord of the Nether wants to take away his life, he must be like him, without any defense, and perfectly absorb all the catastrophes!

Otherwise, this subtle difference is the key for Tiandao to distinguish the two!

You can't deceive the order of heaven and earth, no matter how similar you are to him, you can't become him!

brush……

The blood-colored saber aura is like a long river falling rapidly, or roaring like an angry dragon, reflecting the crimson of the hall, roaring and slashing towards the Lord of the Nether.

The saber energy is unparalleled, and wherever it goes, the void is shattered, the dead energy is annihilated, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

Above the sky, pale blue thunder rolled down, and they were still attacking Pei Ling and the Lord of the Nether at the same time.

The thunder crashed, the sky was majestic and majestic, the entire nether world was constantly shaking, the Yellow Spring was turbulent, ripples splashed, and the thirteen cities reflected on the river surface were all crawling and trembling in front of the most majestic and majestic breath.

On the alchemy, the Lord of the Nether looked calm and unwavering, and his figure changed quietly. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a crowned figure, with twelve beads hanging down, covering his face, with coercion, coldness, silence, darkness, grandeur... The breath of . . . filled the temple.

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise, and the whole hall shook violently.

Thick dead air appeared around the Lord of Netherworld like a spring gushing out.

The blood-colored sword qi slashed heavily at the death qi, but it seemed as if it had been slashed on an extremely solid iron plate, and there was no way to make any progress.

Thunder came one after another, and when this layer of dead energy fell, it also quietly collapsed.

The Lord of the Nether raised a finger slightly and hit the tip of the saber qi.

Kaka Kaka...

A series of cracking sounds immediately sounded, and the black death energy started from the tip of the knife, eroding the entire knife energy in an instant.

With a mighty blow, it was shattered into slag in an instant, and disappeared into a gray mist.

Following the saber intent remaining in the void, the death energy quickly eroded towards Pei Ling.

In the blink of an eye, Pei Ling was completely enveloped by the majestic death energy.

The vitality of his whole body was suppressed to almost nothing in an instant.

It seems that the next moment, it can be transformed into a new dead person!

At the critical moment, the ten rounds of brilliant sun above Pei Ling's head suddenly burst out with intense and unparalleled real fire and brilliance, which belonged to the breath of the sun, domineering, blazing, and bright, like a huge barrier, blocking the endlessly approaching dead air.

Immortal post, "Daylight"!

rumbling...

The robbery cloud is mighty, and the thunder roars.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the clouds.

In the entire Netherworld, countless ghosts raised their heads in amazement, watching the torrential rain that spread to the whole world.

The pouring rain is pouring down on the road of "no return", creating countless ripples and ripples in the Yellow Springs; thick rain and fog are scattered in the Thirteenth City of Youdu; thousands of ravines are washed out in the wilderness outside the city; rain curtain...

As the rain fell, Pei Ling's figure quietly disappeared in the rain.

Immortals, "Rain"!

Immediately afterwards, the belly of the Lord of the Nether, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly began to swell rapidly.

His thick and luxurious gown with twelve chapter patterns was immediately propped up high, and it was as big as a drum in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the celestial power, aura, law, "origin" of the Lord of the Nether...all rushed towards the belly like a flood breaking a bank.

In His belly, a burst of vitality gradually permeated, as if some new life was being conceived.

Immortal job, "reproduction"!

However, just when the Lord of the Nether's belly grew to a certain extent and was about to start giving birth, his belly suddenly stopped growing.

All the vitality inside also disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, its belly shrunk at a rapid speed.

In the blink of an eye, the fine clothes fell off, and the belly of the Nether Lord returned to normal.

All the immortal power, qi, law, "origin" gathered in the abdomen... also returned to their original positions.

Immortal job, "falling into the platform"!

The Nether Lord stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed the position where Pei Ling was standing just now.

clatter...

Like the sound of mighty water, dense chains emerged from the ground, and the chains criss-crossed, pulling out an illusory shadow in an instant.

With his dark robe, restrained aura, and dull eyes, it was Pei Ling!

Immortal job, "soul arrest"!

The Lord of Nether raised his other hand slightly, and a tome with gold letters on a black background appeared in his palm in an instant.

On the cover of the volume, there are two cloud seals with ancient breath: "Life and death!"

He opened the volume, only to see numerous names recorded in it.

These names are divided into red and gray.

Red exudes a strong bloody smell, all written in blood; gray has a horizontal line drawn on the name taboo.

The bead swayed slightly, and the Lord of the Nether looked at Pei Ling's phantom below, and said in a cold and low voice, "It's a crime to violate the heavenly principles!"

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of blood-colored chains immediately extended out of the volume. With a bang, the lasing was like electricity, and it disappeared into the many chains that locked the phantom in a blink of an eye.

clatter...

The two seem to come from the same source, and the two chains are connected together without any hindrance. During the rubbing and shaking, it is like the mighty sound of water resounding through the palace.

The next moment, phantom, together with all the chains, was pulled into the volume!

The Lord of the Nether lowered his head slightly and looked at the scroll, which flipped wildly automatically without wind.

In the blink of an eye, it turned to the end, and a name with sharp strokes revealed an aura that horrified all living beings, occupying an entire page of the volume: Pei Ling!

Immortal post, "judgment"!

Immortal post, "death"!

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prehistoric.

The towering giant tree connects the world.

On the bank of Jianmu, the battle was fierce, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Fighting like in the tide, "Zhouzhou", "Hengqiu" and "Chuoyu" all stood in the air, the three of them were pale, their bodies were incomplete, all of them were seriously injured, blood spilled into the sky!

Without any hesitation, the three hurriedly took out the pill and swallowed it.

The elixir entered the mouth, the heat flowed up, the flesh and blood of the wound squirmed slightly, and the injury immediately began to recover.

But before they refined the medicinal power, not far away were vines dancing wildly and sharp claws piercing the air, but there were two more alien Sanxians rushing to them!

These two alien immortals, one of them is Xian Zhi, who is half human and half vine at this moment, with his limbs turned into countless thick vines, with thousands of thorns on them, whistling like a tide while waving, surging like a huge cage, covering the three of them The second one is Yaoxian, staring at him with icy vertical pupils, which seems to be frozen.

The three of them were still injured, but they didn't have time to catch their breath. They hurriedly mobilized their immortal powers, preparing to face the battle forcefully.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang in the ears of the three: "Same Dharma Tianyin!"

As soon as the voice fell, the aura of the three of them rose sharply, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the level of righteous immortals!

brush!

"Hengqiu" didn't have time to think about it, and immediately slashed out a brilliant sword energy, the sword light was like a dragon, wherever it went, it withered all things and destroyed all beings!

boom! ! !

The branches and leaves were flying all over the sky, and the fur was falling like rain. The two alien Sanxians who were rushing up were instantly chopped off by the sword energy!

"Zhouzhou" and "Chuoyu" didn't care about it at the moment, one called out a lot of mountain shadows, and threw them on the heads of the two foreign Sanxians; the other pinched the magic formula, and shouted in a cold voice: "There is no way to seal the sky!"

As the aura of "Chuo Yu" plummeted, the aura of the two foreign Sanxians also dropped rapidly.

Boom boom boom...

In a series of loud noises, two Sanxians from other races were smashed into the ground by heavy mountain shadows.

In the midst of the flying dust, magma splashed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, "Hengqiu" drew out his sword again and again.

swipe...

Boom boom boom...

There was a tacit understanding between the three of them, and with all their strength, the two foreign Sanxians were able to breathe flawlessly, and soon, their auras completely disappeared from Fang Tiandi.

Before they could catch their breath, "Hengqiu", "Yuzhou" and "Chuoyu" realized that there were two more strange laws in their bodies...

After a brief moment of astonishment, "Chuo Yu" immediately said: "The one who made the move just now was 'Kong Meng'!"

"'Kong Meng' is also on the battlefield of this prehistoric battle!"

"Pei Ling and the others may be here too!"

While speaking, his divine sense had already unfolded, and he explored the surroundings.

But now that the battle is raging, the celestial arts are criss-crossed, the laws are intertwined, and the "origin" avenue is appearing one after another... His divine sense has been shattered before it is far away, but it is impossible to lock the "empty shadow" at all.

"Yuan Zhou" nodded immediately, and said quickly: "Since 'Kong Meng' made a move from the air, but did not come to join us, it is likely that he has encountered a strong enemy!"

"It's not easy for us to find her now."

"Go straight to Jianmu!"

"Hengqiu" also nodded, and said briefly, "Let's go!"

Saying that, "Hengqiu" turned into a sword light, and fled directly in the direction of Jianmu.

"Zhouzhou" and "Chuoyu" were about to keep up, but the next moment...

puff!

"Hengqiu"'s whole head flew high, and the blood in his chest bloomed like a mandala, and his life was gone in an instant!

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