Chapter 832 It's a Foregone Conclusion. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

Born to teach.

Inside the tall and majestic altar, the sea of ​​fire was surging.

After a cluster of flames distorted for a while, Ji Chi's figure was revealed. He is one of the ancestors of Tiansheng Sect and the elder blood relative of the current leader.

Before the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son of the Chongming Sect, the elders who went to witness and congratulate him asked for help, and it was he who went there in person. At that time, the sound transmission had praised the ancestor of the Li family for his good methods, but later found that there seemed to be some misunderstandings...

At this moment, Ji Chi sat in the air, slowly opened his eyes, and noticed something.

The next moment, he stood up suddenly, stepped out, and appeared in a dim ancestral land, his eyes were dark and confused, but there were thousands of soul lamps floating in the air, swallowing brilliance wantonly.

This is where the soul lamp of the disciples of the main altar is located.

He stretched out his hand, and an extraordinarily exquisite and gorgeous soul lamp floated in front of him immediately, but he saw that the light inside had already gone out.

This is the soul lamp of one of his heirs, Ji Changfu, the leader of the young leader!

"God-sent opportunity, you failed to take it. Now that you are dead and gone, it is also God's will." Ji Chi looked at the lamp in his hand, shook his head slightly, and then disappeared on the spot.

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Reincarnation Tower.

There are thousands of miles of yellow sand and many stone pagodas.

The thick and long ringtone swayed with the wind and spread far away.

In the middle of the tower forest, inside the 108-story glazed tower, there is a quiet room.

A gray-robed monk suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Eternal Night Desert.

The breath of catastrophe!

The scale is huge!

Someone turned into a god in the Eternal Night Desert?

Gotta go check it out!

Thoughts are still on, there is no one in the quiet room.

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Eternal Night Desert.

The calamity cloud was thick, and the thunder fell thousands of miles away. The endless darkness that originally lingered above the desert had long been illuminated by the brilliance of thunder and lightning.

The majesty of the sky is high in the sky, the vast light and the aura of destroying everything is as strong as its substance.

Ning Wuye and Zhong Kui Yueji had retreated so far that they could barely see the nine towering stone pillars.

They wanted to send a message to the Zongmen to remind the Fallen Immortal to wake up, but in the Eternal Night Desert, no news could be spread.

In addition, the fox demon who was the first to escape just now is still in the desert. The other party's breath, sometimes far and sometimes near, has been wandering back and forth in the darkness.

Without mastering the correct path, no living being can live without the Desert of Eternal Night!

Looking at the thunder calamity that was about to fall again above his head, Ning Wuye rubbed his natal flying sword, and said in a deep voice, "What should we do now?"

The Fallen Immortal is an Upper Realm Immortal, whose strength can be called terrifying. Even if only part of the will is awakened, it is definitely not something they can compete with.

Right now, this part of the recovered will is going through the catastrophe in the body of Pei Ling, the holy son of Chongmingzong. Once he is allowed to obtain a body that transforms into a god, let alone himself and Zhong Kuiyueji, who are seriously injured right now, their strength will not be the same. Even if they are all in their prime, even if Ji Changfu is still alive, the three of them will not be able to pose any threat to the Will of the Fallen Immortal together!

No!

They didn't pose any threat to the Fallen Immortal Will, once the Fallen Immortal Will successfully used Pei Ling's body to transform into gods, they would definitely die!

And the Sanzhuxian in the dream will also face the return of the will of the fallen fairy!

They don't know what will happen to Pei Ling at that time, but it is almost a foregone conclusion that the Fallen Immortal will wake up.

Be it Sanzhuxian or all the alien races in the Eternal Night Desert, they will all become nourishment for the Fallen Immortal when he wakes up...

Hearing this, Zhong Kui Yueji took a deep breath, and then said: "It is impossible to kill Pei Ling in this world."

"Even if I wait to transform into a god now, I won't be able to succeed."

"Right now, the only hope is to help Sanzhuxian delay the time."

"We don't necessarily need to attack Pei Ling all the time. As long as I don't die, the Will of the Fallen Immortal will not dare to rush back to the dreamland."

Ning Wuye nodded: "If that's the case, then I'll split up now."

"After the will of the Fallen Immortal has crossed the tribulation, it will definitely take more time to go to two places to kill us than to do it in one place."

"Perhaps this slight difference is the final success or failure."

Zhong Kui Yueji didn't hesitate at all: "Okay!"

"Brother Yuethorn." Ning Wuye looked at him, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he threw a bottle of healing elixir, "Take care."

Yu Xuezhao stole Kui Yueji's storage pouch, and there is nothing at the moment, and even if there is, it is not enough to resist the will of the fallen immortal.

This farewell is very likely to be a farewell to life and death.

Of course, for Ning Wuye, although he wants to return the storage bag, once he is targeted by the Will of the Fallen Immortal, there will be no surprises.

Raising his hand to take the elixir, Zhong Kui Yueji nodded heavily: "Take care."

After saying that, he has already used the escape method, and fled in the opposite direction to Ning Wuye...

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In a dream.

Pei Ling has already survived three rounds of thunderstorms.

Right now, the fourth round of Tribulation Thunder is in the making.

Countless thunder and lightning are running among the clouds.

The doom had not yet come, but the terrifying coercion had already made Pei Ling feel palpitations.

The unexplainable extreme danger in the dark made him feel horrified involuntarily.

Up to now, the three rounds of thunderstorms that Pei Ling has survived have all been chopped off by the system. The seemingly massive thunderstorms did not hurt him at all.

Therefore, his entrusted practice has not been interrupted so far.

However, Pei Ling was somewhat puzzled.

In addition to the first round of tribulation thunder, he absorbed a lot of tribulation power, the next tribulation thunder, although equally powerful, but after the system smashed the tribulation thunder, he didn't gain anything!

Under normal circumstances, when each round of tribulation thunder falls, as long as one successfully passes through it, one will be able to absorb the tribulation power and strengthen one's own cultivation foundation step by step. Only when all the tribulation thunders have passed can one complete the transformation of the realm.

But right now, his cultivation level is still in the state of just making progress towards becoming a god.

Three rounds of tribulation thunder passed, but there was no progress.

In addition, the system just prompted to help him shape an avatar, and he didn't even see where the avatar created by the system was.

"What's going on?" Pei Ling frowned. He was still in a dream and didn't know what happened in this world.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a bright flash of lightning across the sky.

Like a trumpet, it announced the beginning of the fourth round of tribulation thunder!

The electric light is like a stormy sea, a raging sea, and it explodes in the entire sky in an instant.

Compared with the first three rounds of robbery, the fourth round of robbery is absolutely terrifying!

At this moment, the brilliant heavenly power filled every corner as far as the eye could see, and the bright and dazzling thunder swept across Liuhe.

The unprecedented coercion descended brazenly with majesty!

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling slashed out an extremely beautiful saber aura.

The saber energy is like a thread, and the color of blood is like burning, like a cluster of faint but unignorable flames in the sea of ​​thunder and light.

But the thunder rolled, seemingly endlessly.

The whole world was white, like a world of thunder and lightning.

The system continued to control Pei Ling's body, cutting out the second and third saber qi...

swipe...

The saber energy is like a waterfall, like a tide, like a mountain, and it fights frantically with the thunder that descends from the sky. Clusters of blood and purple lightning collide fiercely, and then both dissipate, and the cycle goes on and on. Soon, the saber energy gained the upper hand, but the thunder fell endlessly, and the two sides suddenly fell into a long-term stalemate.

Pei Ling stared at Jielei in front of him. According to the description in the inheritance of the Holy Son, the transformation gods were divided into Three Tribulations, Six Tribulations, Nine Tribulations, and Ten Thousand Tribulations!

The level of the first three rounds of tribulation thunder should correspond to the three tribulations of transformation into gods.