Pei Ling was able to win against City Lord Tie, Headmaster Cen, and Elder Cheng all because of that immortal technique!

But now, the patriarch of "Shiwei" came forward and secretly taught the two very special supernatural powers of the mountain master. If Pei Ling uses that magic again...

Hearing this, the half-righteous monks present all nodded slightly, yes, regardless of success or failure in this battle, the current morale cannot be lost!

Su Zhentian Qi Zilang said calmly through voice transmission: "Since ancient times, evil has always been victorious, and I also think that the mountain master can win!"

Several other elders of the Nine Yi Mountain Taishang said via voice transmission: "That's right, the owner of the mountain will definitely be able to win the battle this time."

At this time, He Fuqiong said, "It's hard to say."

"Pei Ling's current strength is much stronger than when he fought against me last time."

"The mountain master's chances of winning now are not high."

He focused on the battlefield and shook his head slightly.

Master Tao Shan, like the previous Lord Tiecheng and Master Cen, paid too much attention to external forces, winning and losing.

Before the war started, I lost my heart!

On the other hand, Pei Ling was truly devoted to Taoism, and never borrowed any power from Chongming Sect from the beginning to the end!

Comparing the two, the judgment is judged.

In his opinion, the mountain lord has already lost this battle!

Hearing this, Cen Fangwo nodded slightly, and said softly, "I also think that Pei Ling's chances of winning may be greater."

Beside him, Meng Hongxuan also nodded, feeling that what the head teacher said was absolutely correct.

Wenren Lingse, Huan Yunzhen, and Yan Sichun didn't speak, but they all agree with Sword God and Cen Zhangjiao's point of view...

Although Pei Ling is said to be the holy son of Chong Ming Sect, the way to seek the Tao leads to the same goal, regardless of righteousness and evil.

The holy son of the Demon Sect's desire to seek Tao is frank and sincere, and he is not afraid of life and death. From the perspective of Taoism, it is enough to make any monk stand in awe...

In the void separated by a considerable distance, the brilliance of the glazed pagoda flickered, and a group of gray-robed monks standing on the railing inside stared at the battlefield while communicating in secret: "In this battle, whether the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain wins or not, If you lose, you will definitely die!"

"The issue of the Seal of the Fallen Immortal on the side of the Eternal Night Desert has already been resolved."

"Within a hundred years, there will be no more accidents."

"This matter will no longer hinder us."

"The current emperor of the Liugai Dynasty was defeated, the fortune of the country was damaged, and the strength dropped drastically in a short period of time!"

"Tianxiong Tiexiong of Yanxi City died, and the new city lord has not yet succeeded."

"In addition, the death of the owner of Jiuyi Mountain is imminent..."

"Five sects of hypocrisy, only Suzhentian, Cen Fangwo, and Han'an sword sect, He Fuqiong, are still in full bloom."

"Now is the best time to start the next battle against fakes!"

Speaking of this, an old man with an ancient and clumsy appearance in the center said in a deep voice: "If Pei Ling wins this battle, he can directly fight!"

Hearing this, a gray-robed monk beside him asked via voice transmission: "Do you want to inform the people from Tianshengjiao and Wushi Villa?"

The ancient and clumsy old man said coldly: "No need!"

"Wushi Villa will definitely make a move, and Pei Shengzi is extremely murderous, and he will definitely help us hold back the sword god... that's enough!"

Just as he was speaking, the righteous and demon monks watching the battle immediately saw that the situation in the field changed suddenly, and the extremely thick darkness exploded like a mountain torrent, covering the entire battlefield in an instant, filling the sky and the earth.

All monks' sight and spiritual thoughts were blocked, and they could no longer perceive the scene in the field.

Pei Shengzi used that fairy technique!

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in a dream.

Mo Lilan was hanging high in the air, with her black robe and long hair fluttering. In the void far away from her, Tao Wendu was holding a dust whisk with a calm expression on her face, but there was no sign of [Mountain in the Palm].

Below, the earth.

The silver threads scattered all over the ground instantly swam and floated like living things, and in a blink of an eye they were vertical like arrows, showing their sharpness!

Soon, these dense and layered silver threads began to grow crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Mo Lilandai frowned slightly, these silver threads were devouring the power of [Dream of the Underworld]!

Thinking of Tao Wendu's previous performances, without any hesitation, she immediately used a simple formula to release the dream!

At the same time, the silver thread, which rose up like weeds after the rain, jumped up instantly, like a large silver net, entangled towards Mo Lilan in the sky.

Just before the silver thread was about to touch Mo Lilan, the dream suddenly shattered, like a complete mirror, shattered into countless fragments, everything in the dream stopped for a short while, and countless grotesque images rolled down, turning into pieces with the flick of a finger. For ashes!

In a blink of an eye, Mo Lilan suddenly returned to the present world, surrounded by darkness, and the [Mist of the Nether Sky] had not dissipated, but he could already hear the roar of the wind above his head. smash it down!

Pei Ling immediately said in a cold voice, "Ni!"

In the darkness, a flat and low voice came at the same time: "Mountain!"

Chapter 171: Deja vu.

Pei Ling's main body and avatar were immediately unable to move, as if there were countless Cui Wei mountains, raging and raging, coming from all directions, and endless power, coming from all directions, seemed to crush the two of them into ashes!

At the same time, the [Mountain in the Palm] that had just stopped was immediately covered with a thick layer of majestic mountain power, and fell towards Pei Ling again.

The falling speed of the mountain was extremely fast, and the raging wind was like a sea of ​​knives, tearing everything under the shadows crazily.

Pei Ling's robes fluttered, her black hair danced wildly, her face was scraped by layers of blades, and pain swarmed out from her whole body.

In just a split second, the mountain was about to hit him.

His complexion didn't change at all, but with a thought, the avatar instantly turned into a mass of thick darkness and poured into his body.

When countless dark red lines emerged, the main body has merged into an incarnation again!

The next moment, the huge mountain was like a meteorite falling from the sky, crashing down to the ground.

boom! ! !

The ground kept shaking, and with the crisp "click", countless cracks spread rapidly towards the distance, the inner spring gushed, and the magma rolled.

It took a long time for the turbid smoke to dissipate. I saw Pei Ling holding the mountain with one hand and stepping firmly on the ground with his feet. With his soles as the center, countless cracks were cracked like spider webs, spreading all over the land.

The huge mountain was continuously pressed down, and the vast gravity was crushing and sharp, Pei Ling remained motionless, and more and more cracks appeared on the ground, cutting the topography beyond recognition.

Tao Wendu frowned, the strength of this devil's son grew so fast!

He immediately played out a simple formula without hesitation.

A layer of light blue smoke immediately permeated his body, just like the green hills soaring in the mountains and mist at dawn and dusk, ethereal and distant, after appearing, they immediately submerged into Tao Wendu's arms to whisk the dust.

When all the smoke had disappeared into the silver thread, Tao Wendu shook his whisk and swept towards Pei Ling in an instant.

Silver threads whizzed like the Milky Way rewinding, and giant waterfalls gushed through the sky, rushing towards Pei Ling, as if they were going to drown him directly.

Looking at the overwhelming silver threads, Pei Ling said in a cold voice, "Everyone!"

As soon as the voice fell, densely packed replicas of the ancestor sword immediately appeared in the surrounding void, with cold light flickering and sword intent slashing towards Yinsi one after another.

brush brush...

The replica of the ancestral sword passed through the turbulent silver thread without hindrance, as if it had cut through the air, without hitting anything.

Seeing that the Ancestral Sword replica body was able to cut all the silver threads like melons and vegetables just now, but suddenly couldn't touch the monstrous silk threads, Pei Ling was suddenly surprised.

After that, without any hesitation, his left hand supported the towering mountain that was pressing down, unable to move, his right hand immediately put four fingers together, using the palm instead of the knife, and slashed fiercely!

brush! ! !

A condensed blood-colored saber energy cut out instantly.

Its color is bright and lustrous, and wherever it goes, the void trembles, cracks, and is unparalleled in sharpness.

The huge mountain was instantly chopped off with a single blow!

The silver threads that cannot be touched by the Ancestral Sword's engraved body were also shattered by the saber energy, turning into silvery white all over the sky, fluttering like sudden snow, and drifting across the entire world.

The saber energy remained undiminished, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he continued to cut towards the mountain master.

Its breath swallows thousands of miles, invincible, seemingly unstoppable!

This one is far stronger than the sword spirit when fighting the sword god!

After one move to get out of trouble, Pei Ling immediately said in a faint voice: "Forget!"

Just as Tao Wendu was about to make a defensive move, the movement in his hand stopped immediately, but he simply forgot all the things to do next.

puff!

As soon as the blood-colored saber energy passed through his body, Tao Wendu was immediately cut with a hideous knife mark from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen!

The knife marks penetrated the body, standing in front of the mountain master, you can directly see the scenery behind him.

Not waiting for Tao Wendu to recover from the law of forgetting, Pei Ling immediately said in a cold voice: "Everyone!"

Countless ancestral sword replicas emerged out of thin air, densely packed, all over the void, like migratory fish schools, rushing in from all directions, Sen Han's swords all pointed at Tao Wendu!

Victory is decided!

Because of the promise he had made with his master, Pei Ling purposely did not kill him. Whether the Mountain Lord will fall or not depends on his master...

Without realizing it, he suddenly went into a trance.

But he saw that he was still supporting that majestic and huge mountain, and countless slender and flexible silver threads rushed towards him like a flood breaking a bank, roaring towards him!

This is……

Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, this familiar scene...

Immediately afterwards, before he could react, innumerable silver threads had already swept in, entangling his whole body in an instant.

The silver thread was like a giant net. After confirming that it was completely caught, it began to tighten. Every slender thread was tightly locked into Pei Ling's body, as if it was going to twist him into meat!

Once the move was successful, Tao Wendu immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it down, the mountain of [Mountain in the Palm] expanded rapidly, with many mountains, towering toweringly, and the clouds were instantly lifted, and its gravity soared crazily.

At the same time, the master of the mountain spoke loudly: "Mountain!"

The rules between heaven and earth changed accordingly, and the entire land, no matter plains, valleys, lakes, mountains, or rivers, all raised up, and there were towering and winding mountains with peaks on top of them.

The mountains are connected, seemingly endless, completely enveloping Pei Ling, and then touching the [Mount in the Palm], quickly turning into a part of the treasure of the town.

Tao Wendu stood in the air, with his sleeves fluttering, and once again used a simple formula, the [Mount in the Palm] that had already surrounded Pei Ling was shrunk rapidly, returning to a miniature mountain the size of a palm, and flew back into his hands.

Seeing that the palm of his hand was already the sage son of Chongming Sect who could not escape, Tao Wendu suddenly heaved a sigh of relief and locked him up!

When the patriarch of "Shiwei" learned about Pei Ling's challenge, he passed on two magical powers to him, one called [Eat Dream], which was used to deal with Pei Ling's fairy art; The law used to deal with Pei Ling.

According to the experience of previous battles, this Pei Ling will definitely look for opportunities to use fairy arts as soon as he comes up, so he will focus on probing first, and deliberately give the opponent a chance to use fairy arts!

When his dream was completed, he immediately cast [Dream Eating]!

Ordinary means cannot deal with immortal arts.

It's just that Pei Ling's cultivation base is only in accordance with the Dao. The method used by the other party to create the dream is indeed fairy art, but the dream he really created is not a fairy dream!

No matter how strong the opponent in the dream is, as long as it is not a fairy dream, [Dream Eating] can devour the power of his dream, making the entire dream available to Tao Wendu!

It's a pity that Pei Ling reacted too quickly and canceled the dream in time, but he also got the first chance!

Next, he temporarily trapped Pei Ling with [Mount in the Palm] and his own law, and then cast [Rongxu Lan] to resist the other party's law...

But even so, he almost lost directly just now!

However, Jiuyi Mountain, as one of the nine great sects in the Panya Realm, has a strong foundation. Before the start of this battle, he used the secret method of the sect to forcefully implant the root of the sacred tree!

With his current background and fate, he can change the "cause" twice!

Chapter 172 : One Knife!

The reason why Pei Ling can be successfully captured right now is because Tao Wendu changed his "cause" once!

He found a "cause" that Pei Ling couldn't use a knife just now, and suppressed it directly, without giving the other party any chance to fight back!

Of course, only he knows about the "cause" of this change, and no one else will remember everything that happened before the "cause" was changed.

When his thoughts turned, Tao Wendu looked at Pei Ling who was being suppressed in the middle of [Hand in the Palm], and immediately said in a gentle voice: "Pei Shengzi, the victory and defeat have been..."

Before the word "Fen" could be uttered, a powerful and terrifying saber intent suddenly rose from within [Mount in the Palm], and the next moment, a bloody saber aura shot up into the sky, breaking through the blockade of Yue in the Palm and pointing directly at Tao Wendu!

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