Chapter 795 Prayer.
Xianxi six years.
March.
Another grass grows and the warbler flies, and the flowers and branches fight for warmth.
The starry sky is still vast, empty and cold...
Pei Ling sat cross-legged in the void, thinking to herself that March had already entered, and there were only eleven days left until the eleventh of March in the world of dreams.
Judging from the prayers pointed at him these days, the talented and beautiful jades are trying their best to rush to the designated place.
And in the mountains to the east of Ludong Mansion, many believers gathered one after another.
As long as the time is up, he can use [Resentful Nightmare Supernatural Ability] to suck up all the mortals who pray to him...
At that time, if it is possible to improve the immortal position, that is of course the best; if not... At least you can increase your strength.
While he was thinking, more and more prayers came from Pei Ling's ears, like spring eating away at leaves, and the tide was surging around him.
The talented and beautiful jades who have already arrived at the place are holding a collective sacrifice, praying for him to come soon and destroy the world.
Yes, these people think, since they have arrived first, why wait for the latecomers? Although in the eyes of the imperial court, all those who worship Immortal Nightmare belong to the same group.
But they don't think so.
Anyway, I have already arrived at the place designated by Immortal "Nightmare". If I can pray for Immortal "Nightmare" to come to the world at this time, let them enter the fairyland and soar immediately, but those believers who have not arrived in advance will watch helplessly because they are one step late. Missing this great opportunity and great fortune, I beat my chest in annoyance...
Isn't this very interesting?
Therefore, during this period of time, this kind of prayer is happening every day...
Pei Ling listened to the comments, but remained indifferent.
After a while, when he was about to watch one of the prayers with some meaning, that strange feeling came to his heart again... These prayers gave him an inexplicable familiarity, and this familiar feeling of deja vu became more and more familiar. Come stronger!
Realizing this, Pei Ling frowned, but when he thought about it seriously, he couldn't remember the source of this familiarity...
Next, more and more talents gathered. These talents are all wicked and reckless and reckless people. They wish that the world will be destroyed and everyone will go to hell, but they will ascend to the ground immediately.
Time passed quickly, and it was March 11th in a blink of an eye.
The mountain in the east of Ludong Mansion, usually a remote place, is crowded with people at this moment, and fights are mixed in from time to time.
The prayers of the believers became more and more intense.
Before, he just prayed for the "Nightmare" fairy to come early and destroy the world. Now, there are many more thoughts of wishing that Immortal "Nightmare" will torture many living beings before the world is destroyed...
But Pei Ling had no time to pay attention to these, the prayer lingering in his ears had turned into a hysterical roar.
That strange sense of familiarity made him more and more uneasy.
Therefore, after confirming that the people had almost arrived, Pei Ling no longer hesitated, and his mind immediately sank into one of the prayers.
He suddenly saw in a corner of the valley, several rocks of various shapes were piled up to form a rough altar.
Kneeling at the bottom was a young man of about 20 years old. At this moment, his face was full of excitement and praying. His face was almost distorted because of too much joy, and there was a violent look between his brows.
And with this person as the center, there are all around the believers who cast their bodies on the ground and prayed devoutly to the "Nightmare".
The number of people is tens of thousands, so dense that it is difficult to count at a time.
In addition, there were many ordinary people hiding in the distance who hadn't prayed to him. They seemed to be watching, but these were completely unimportant to Pei Ling.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately cast [Resentful Nightmare Ability].
Immediately, all the hatred, resentment, world-weariness, and hatred of all the prayers... were taken out by the magical powers, and then turned into the purest power, like a trickle, injected into Pei Ling's body, lively and agile.
At the same time, all the praying people slowly collapsed, they have been completely sucked dry, leaving only the empty shells of their bodies.
Pei Ling closed his eyes to feel the change in his own strength, he had improved a lot! At this moment, Peiran's power filled the whole body, the mighty power of every gesture, and the magic that came and went when the mind moved, as if he had really become a fairy in this world.
However, he quickly calmed down, and couldn't help frowning slightly, ignoring the increase in strength... All the prayers had been drained to death by the [Magic Ability of Nightmare].
But the prayers in his ears did not weaken at all.
It seems that there are still endless believers, praying to him.
It's just that the content of the prayer is getting more and more confusing.
Even he couldn't hear clearly, he just felt a burst of upset in his heart, and almost immediately shouted: "Stop making noise!!"
Pei Lingqiang suppressed his restlessness, and his thoughts turned. All the prayers were dead, and the sacrifice was naturally interrupted. According to the previous rules, his mind should be forcibly pulled back into the starry sky, and he could no longer observe the world.
But now, because of these chaotic prayers, he can continue to watch the mortal world, even, no longer limited to this area, he can see farther and see anywhere!
At this point, Pei Ling finally remembered the source of that sense of familiarity... It was Yong Ye whispering!
Without any hesitation, Pei Ling immediately took the initiative to look away and returned to the starry sky.
However, the Whisper of Eternal Night in the ear did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger!
Pei Ling frowned, trying to think about how to deal with it, but saw dozens of powerful and strange figures slowly appearing in the surrounding starry sky.
Already surrounded him heavily!
Sensing the essence of the other party's power coming from the same source as this world, Pei Ling's face darkened. He is the "original fairy" of this world!
But the quantity is too much!
At this moment, the "Original Immortals" who had walked out of the void looked at Pei Ling with disgust and hatred.
"Waixian!!"
"kill!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the original immortals immediately took action and used their means to kill Pei Ling!
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world.
In the mountains a hundred miles east of Ludong Mansion.
Just in spring, the grass is luxuriant and the stream is gurgling.
After many "Nightmare" believers went through, no, after several quarrels, they still failed to choose the leader.
In the end, twos and threes scattered among them, and each set up an altar to pray to the "Nightmare".
far away.
On a hillside, there was also a group of people looking at this scene with solemn expressions.
Although there were quite a few of these people, they looked empty from the outside.
An eyeball-like bead was placed on someone's head, flickering faintly from time to time, covering everyone's tracks.
With the flickering of the beads, the man's aura obviously began to weaken. Not long after, he couldn't take it anymore and handed it over to his companion. The companion silently put it on the top of his head, and his vitality began to pass away quickly...
The people who signed the code took turns driving the beads to hide their whereabouts, and patiently observed the actions of the believers of the "Nightmare".
After a while, seeing that they were still worshiping devoutly, someone couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Is it time to make a move?"