I just want to be a quiet man

"Ding dong! It has been detected that the host has completed [Immortal Journey [-]], and the system will give away a Taoist partner for free..."

"Ding dong! Detected [Chengdi] opportunity, start [Immortal World Journey Five]..."

Chapter 215 : Who is "Weary Market"?

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 cape cape and hat was sitting in self-consciousness, his eyes were closed tightly, his fangs were like blades, his robe sleeves were fluttering, revealing his blue and white palms, his seven fingers were sharp, looking at his appearance, he was the immortal "Shang Shen" !

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 a towering giant tree and a crown of branches like a cover... It was the 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 robe. Her eyes were closed tightly, her perfect face was devoid of any emotion or aura, and her entire 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 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".

You just want to become a respected person, but you also want to make a respected one?

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 need!"

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 myself!

Tian Jie 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 space around him split apart in an instant, and all the roaring mist, claws, vertical eyes, tentacles, blood lines... were all 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!