Chapter 1925 Who Is "Worry Market"? (Please Subscribe!!!)

Journey to the fairy world?

Chengdi?

Pei Ling was stunned for a moment. Before he could think about it, his body was already under the control of the system, and he stepped out in one step, and he came to a light blue world in an instant.

The dome is wide and clear, and the light as pure as glass flows thousands of times. The vast sea of ​​clouds hides the shell of the fairy palace, the damaged Tianmen collapses in the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mist, and the traces of the battle have not yet completely healed.

This is "Qingquan Jietian"!

The moment Pei Ling stepped into the "Qingquan Jietian", the clearly divided heavens and myriad realms quickly healed and returned to each independent world.

The blue sky is far away, the earth is majestic, and it seems that the dust has settled, and it is quiet again.

Immortals and mortals are separated, and the sea of ​​stars between the heaven and the sky is vast; the lower realms are also far apart from each other.

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling took another step and came to an extraordinarily gorgeous and solemn palace city.

The palace city is suspended among the majestic clouds and mountains, on which countless cloud seals are bright and extinguished, and the pattern is surging like a tide, filled with mysterious power, isolating the inside and outside.

The high platform in the palace stands tall, covered with jade trees, shining brightly.

Under the tree, a figure in a cape and hat was sitting on his own, his eyes were closed, his fangs were like blades, and his sleeves were fluttering, revealing his blue and white palms, his seven fingers were sharp, looking at his appearance, he was the immortal "Shang Be careful!"

Sensing that a fairy suddenly broke into this place, "Shang Shen" immediately asked in a cold voice, "Are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling stretched out his hand and pressed Tianling on top of his head!

In an instant, "Shang Shen" lost all his celestial duties, all his "origins", all his laws...even the manipulation and perception of his body were all lost!

His appearance and robes were turbulent for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a man with bare feet in common clothes. His face was as smooth as a mirror, without any facial features.

The dark, dead, gloomy, and cursed breath filled the body...it was a "curse"!

At this time, "Curse" was shocked, the person who came was the immortal!

His aura is not concealed in the slightest. With his current cultivation, he can't even look directly at the other party!

Yes, the opponent's breath is too strong!

In such a close contact, he only felt that the other party's aura was as deep as hell, vast and majestic, like an ant looking up at the terrifying Cui Wei, who was trying to look up at the mountains and seas, but for a while, he couldn't even tell who the other party was. judge!

Before the "curse" could think too much, Pei Ling had already opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of cold and deep black air under the control of the system.

As soon as this cloud of black air appeared, it immediately turned into a huge throne hanging upside down from the sky!

The whole body of the throne is pure black, full of dead silence and coldness, and there are scarlet curses all over it, densely packed and layered endlessly.

The next moment, the throne turned into a ball of mysterious light, which sank into the eyebrows of the "curse".

The ghostly aura on "Curse" instantly surged and became extremely strong.

Pei Ling immediately recognized that the one in his hand was the previous generation's introduction to the fairy road, "curse"!

He is also the original owner of the exercise he practiced [Eclipse Secret Record]!

And the black air he exhaled just now is his throne in Yousu Tomb!

He can't understand the current operation of the system...

The opportunity to become emperor requires the use of "curse"?

Just as he was thinking, a picture suddenly appeared in Pei Ling's mind...

"Ce Yu Jie Tian".

The whole world is filled with different shades of purple, and huge feathers are suspended in the sky, and the mountains and rivers on them are like mountains and rivers, covering the houses.

A giant feather in the southwest corner, with undulating mountains and lush vegetation.

Within a certain mountain peak, there is a newly opened cave, and the restraint is hurried, and the dark atmosphere escapes.

In the cave mansion, a pitch-black figure was sitting by itself.

His whole body is cold and full of disasters and disasters, which is exactly "disaster"!

The next moment, Pei Ling opened his mouth again, and exhaled another cloud of thick black air.

This cloud of black air turned into a huge upside-down throne, and above the throne was filled with majestic disasters.

In a blink of an eye, the throne turned into a mysterious light, sinking into the eyebrows of the "curse".

The "curse" was full of death, and the aura belonging to the nether world was even thicker.

This is Yousu Tomb, the throne of "Woe"!

After becoming a venerable, everything in the heavens is under His control!

The operation of the system just now was to take back the throne of "Woe" and transfer it to "Curse"!

In Pei Ling's mind, the depths of the vast ocean emerged again. The sea water was surging like ink, and there was a lonely island, shaped like a tomb, with giant trees towering to the sky, and branches like a canopy... It was Yousu Tomb!

With the last throne submerged between the eyebrows of the "curse", the aura of the "curse" changed drastically in an instant. The plain clothes that were originally undecorated suddenly appeared with twelve faint crests. A pair of powder-soled soap boots, with the silhouette of a crown on the top of the head, it seems that there will be pearls hanging down the next moment.

But there is a little atmosphere of the Lord of the Nether!

After doing all this, under the control of the system, Pei Ling continued to press the "curse" of the heavenly spirit, motionless, as if waiting for something...

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The end of the heavens and the world.

In the nothingness, there is a palace quietly appearing.

It is gorgeous and majestic, winding for thousands of miles, with Qiongzhiyushu, scattered carvings, and multicolored rays of light bursting out from the depths of the palace, illuminating the sky, turning into thousands of auspicious auras, sweeping vertically and horizontally, comfortably and freely.

The entire palace is flawless, full of majesty and massiness of eternal existence.

It seems to have existed countless years ago, before the passage of time; and it seems to be immortal, after countless years, after the end of time, it still remains unchanged.

This is... the "Hall of Eternity"!

Right now, in the main hall of the Eternal Hall, there is a throne hanging high.

The simple and simple lamps stand opposite each other like a forest, and there are magnificent and magnificent stars inside, emitting majestic brilliance, illuminating the deep and wide hall.

Surrounded by the stars, with ears hanging from shoulders, the misty and lofty "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable sat in the seat, his eyes slightly closed.

Suddenly, he noticed something, opened his eyes immediately, and looked in one direction.

"Chaos" is here!

"Li Luo..." Immortal Venerable moved his mind, and a cloud of calamity gathered in the sky above the Guangdian under the alchemy.

All the catastrophes of the heavens and worlds are coming in an instant!

The robbery cloud is surging, the thunder is roaring, and the vast and rolling, the mysterious energy is circulating.

Soon, Tianjie turned into a woman with white hair like frost and a scarlet gown, her eyes were closed, her perfect face was devoid of any emotion or aura, and her whole body was devoid of vitality, just like a dead thing.

This is the catastrophe of the other half!

"Li Luo" Immortal Venerable stretched out his palm, and a ball of emerald green light immediately condensed in his palm.

The halo is extremely lively, full of the breath of life, it is like the initial germination of countless creatures, and it seems to be brewing with majestic hope, with the most instinctive joy and expectation, and it is also completely immortal, immortal, and immortal!

This is "eternal life"!

It is also a symbol of "life"!

"Li Luo" the Immortal Venerable let go of his hand, and the emerald green halo immediately floated towards the Heavenly Tribulation in the Eternal Palace.

However, just when it was about to float to Tianjie's eyebrows, "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable suddenly withdrew his hand, and the emerald green halo disappeared without a trace in an instant!

The immortal turned his head and looked in the direction of "Qingquan Jietian".

Just becoming a venerable, you also want to make a venerable?

After a moment of hesitation, "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable flicked his long sleeves, and His Highness disappeared with a snap of his fingers, leaving no trace.

He withdrew his gaze from "Qingquan Jietian" and stood up slowly.

"Chaos" wants to contain the myriad worlds, but He could have used a simple method...to use the other half of the catastrophe to check and balance "Chaos"!

But at this moment, as long as he gives his "life" to the other half of the catastrophe, that human race who has just become a noble will also be like "Chaos"...to become a noble!

After that, take advantage of the situation to accommodate "death"!

Now, He has to use another method to stop "Chaos"!

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Panya world.

The blood moon is like a hook.

In the main hall of the Moon Palace, under the beautiful and strange alchemy, Pei Ling's soul stood quietly, like a puppet.

top.

Tian Jie's robe was like blood, with an extremely pale palm resting on his shoulder.

"No!"

An extremely familiar voice, calm and deep, like a Hong Zhong Dalu, echoing back and forth in the hall.

This voice...is exactly the same as me!

Heavenly Tribulation didn't have any hesitation, and turned around with a palm!

boom! ! !

Amidst the deafening noise, the magnificent and magnificent palace instantly turned into a five-color miasma. In the mist, the sound of insects gnawing overwhelmingly, the dense vertical pupils scrambled to open, projecting a cold and vicious gaze, with tentacles floating , the blood line is like a tide, the small blue and black palms are printed all over the void, and the shadows of the shadows are interlaced and flashed...

Cold, chaotic, evil, depraved... soaring up!

Looking at this scene, Tian Jie felt very puzzled, he is the master of "Chaos"!

But at this moment, He lost control of all "Chaos"!

At this time, a huge pure white throne gradually rose from the vast chaos.

Sitting on the throne was a figure with scarlet and gold palace attire and white hair like frost. Its phoenix eyes, red lips, and pure white eyes looked flawless, but it was full of chaos and disorder. It's like flipping hands like clouds and rain, just thinking about life and death!

It is the "Worry of the Ruins" Immortal Venerable!

Looking at this comer who looks exactly like himself, Tian Jie suddenly felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart, as if something extremely unfavorable to him was about to happen!

But soon, he regained his composure, and immediately said in a cold voice: "How dare you pretend to be the deity, who are you!"

"Wanxu" Immortal Venerable stood up, walked towards Tianjie, and said lightly, "My name is 'Wanxu'!"

His voice is as clear as the sounds of forest and spring, perfect and flawless, but full of hysterical confusion and madness, as if split-like contradictions, and it seems that there will never be peace.

While speaking, the Immortal Venerable "Wanxu" stretched out his palm and grabbed Tianjie Xuxu.

The "chaos" surging around wantonly, as if they heard the will, rushed in and out, and shrouded the sky one after another!

Tian Jie said coldly: "I am the 'weary market'!"

After saying that, with a thought in his mind, the surrounding space split open in an instant, and all the miasma, claws, vertical pupils, tentacles, blood lines that came roaring in were swallowed up by the void.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Jie uttered an ancient formula with a magnificent voice: "Sword, watching the moon in a cage, a line of immortals!"

A round of mellow blood moon rose from the top of Tian Jie's head. At the same time, the majestic sword intent erupted from the body of the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable. In the countless small wounds cut, blood gurgled and turned into densely packed tiny flying swords , rushing to the blood crooked moon rising above his head.

Immediately, the immortal power of the "Worried Market" Immortal Venerable began to fade away.

His expression was indifferent, and he continued to walk towards Tianjie, ignoring the attack of the fairy art at all.

Seeing the existence of this person pretending to be himself, under his immortal art that violated the heavenly principles, he had no power to fight back, and Tian Jie became more determined in his heart instantly.

He is the "weary market"!

He is the real "weary of the ruins"!

He is "weary of ruins"!

He is "weary of ruins"...

However, the more Tian Jie is sure of himself, the more intense the restlessness in his heart will be!

Somehow, he felt that he seemed to have made a very fatal mistake!

When his thoughts turned, Tian Jie suppressed all his emotions, first deal with the existence in front of him pretending to be himself, and then think about other things!

Immediately afterwards, the magic formula in his hand changed, and he said in a cold voice: "All living beings in the world, cross the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Nothing in a chaotic world, a feast to inherit the sky!"

"Ye Mingtian's big dream, see the floating life!"

The figure of Tianjie seemed to be constantly transcending in the dark, and the pupils of Mieshi appeared in the whole world, with icy eyes, all looking at "Wanxu".

At the same moment, countless invisible giant mouths opened in the void, and they all bit down on the head of "Wanxu".

The boiling "chaos" quietly changed, as if it wanted to turn into the original gorgeous palace...

The Immortal Venerable "Wanxu" did not make any defenses. His whole body was covered with bruises from the flick of his fingers, and there was a deathly withering under the gaze of the pupil of the world; In the process, the blood turned into tiny flying swords, and continued to rush towards the hooked moon...

The scarlet robe was soaked in blood, and the golden pattern showed a strange dark color. Every step it took, there was a majestic aura that passed quickly.

"Wanxu" Immortal Venerable's expression remained indifferent, without any fluctuations, he didn't care about all the injuries on his body, and just walked towards Tianjie calmly.

As the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable was getting closer, and with his constant affirmation, Tian Jie suddenly had a thought that he had never had before: He wanted to retreat, he wanted to turn around and run away, and he wanted to leave here immediately!

This kind of thinking is so strong that it almost surpasses his reason and directly dominates his actions!

And the unspeakable restlessness deep in his heart began to turn into an unknown fear.

Obviously he has the upper hand at this moment, it seems that the next moment, he will be able to destroy the future on the spot! But he kept developing a strong illusion that if he continued like this, he would face something even more terrifying than falling!

What went wrong? !

Knowing that the situation was wrong, Tian Jie suppressed his instinctive impulse and did not retreat half a step. He is the "Worthy Ruins" Immortal Venerable!

There is nothing that can make him afraid!

As soon as this idea came up, the scarlet robe was like a sea of ​​blood, and the Immortal Venerable "Wan Ruo" had already come in front of him!

"Wanxu" Immortal Venerable stared at Tianjie's eyes, and said very calmly: "That's right! You are 'Wanxu'!"

After getting this affirmation, Tian Jie couldn't make any response, and the warning sign deep in his heart reached its peak in an instant at this moment!

"You... are me!"

The voice of the Immortal Venerable "Weary of Ruins" echoed for a long time in this world.

It seems to be stating a fact, but also seems to be making a conclusion!

Tian Jie's thinking instantly fell into indescribable chaos!

He is "weary of ruins"...

He is the one in front of you...

No!

wrong!

But it seems that there is nothing wrong...

Tian Jie stood in the same place, motionless, the breath of his body changed like a raging sea, and his whole figure squirmed uncontrollably, as if it was composed of trillions of insects. At this moment, the swarm of insects awakened and was about to collapse; Scarlet Palace The dress fluttered rapidly, countless venomous faces appeared on the skirt, and the screams were overwhelming, as if the next moment, there would be thousands of evil spirits surging out...

His entire body is crumbling, and anytime, anywhere, it will disperse into a mass of "chaos"!

However, just when the Heavenly Tribulation was about to completely turn into "chaos", the bizarre scenes around suddenly froze, without any movement, like a frozen picture scroll.

A plain voice instantly reached Tian Jie's ears...

"You are not 'Wanxu'!"

This voice was calm, but clear and piercing, like a sharp blade, instantly cutting through the countless chaos that engulfed the Heavenly Tribulation.

Tian Jie woke up suddenly, the squirming insects, the venomous face torn from the skirt, the tentacles floating out of the sleeves... frozen in an instant!

Vaguely, he seemed to know the problem...

He, can't admit that he is "weary of the ruins"!

but……

If I am not "weary of ruins"...

that myself...

Who is it again?

At this time, the majestic chaos was divided into two parts, half of which remained chaotic and overturned like a tide; half of it turned into a majestic palace, solemn and perfect, with stars as lamps, eternal and long, it is the Eternal Palace!

The throne in the hall hangs high, and a figure with fluttering sleeves and ears hanging from his shoulders sits on it, with double pupils in his eyes, it is the "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable!

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"Qingquan Jietian".

In the majestic fairy palace, on the high platform, there are yushu dancing.

Under the tree, under the control of the system, Pei Ling pressed the "curse" motionlessly.

"Curse" was intimidated by the power of the Immortal Venerable, but he couldn't use any of his strength, so he could only let it be at his mercy!

Suddenly, the system seemed to be sure of something, and immediately took the "curse" in his hand as a useless material, and threw it aside casually. The grave throne was also taken back.

The silhouette of the shadowy crown on "Curse" faded in an instant, and his aura plummeted a lot compared to before, and his body regained his freedom, but he didn't care about the power that was taken away, and immediately fought hard without any hesitation. Do your best, use the method of burning your soul, and escape from this place in an instant...

At this time, under the control of the system, dense dark red lines appeared all over Pei Ling's body.

All the lines rushed behind him, pure darkness emerged, and the slender snow-white arms stretched out... Soon, the incarnation "Mo Lilan" appeared.

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling immediately understood that the will of Heavenly Tribulation had been systematically refined into his incarnation...

Now that he has become a respected person, the Heavenly Tribulation must be the same!

Dragon King "Fuyuan" fell in the world of heart demons, and the world of heart demons possesses the power of the "Wanxu" fairy. The hand of respect!

Tianjie itself has the "land" of the myriad worlds, plus the "water" of the myriad worlds, it is the "ten thousand worlds"!

The current operation of the system is to use the [Invite Immortal Technique] to invite the Heavenly Tribulation into the incarnation, and then merge the heavens and the myriad worlds to directly become an emperor?

No!

[Please Immortal Art], it has long been unusable!

Ever since the battle between the Immortal Venerable "Wanxu" and the Immortal "Li Luo", only "Chaos Immortal Art" and "Dao Immortal Art" can be used!

Although he has become a god now, this is not a fairy art created by himself, and it is not under his authority!

Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling saw that the system was manipulating his body, and he stood in the same place again, motionless, as if he was continuing to wait for something...

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