I just want to be a quiet man

"Being so frenzied in front of us and others, the rumors of massacres of cities and clans, I'm afraid these incumbent devils of the Chongming Sect are too wronged!"

"It's basically for the sake of the Dao, and it will do whatever it takes!!"

Hearing this, Cen Fangwo, Meng Hongxuan, Wenren Lingse and others all frowned slightly.

Cen Fangwo immediately said: "Chen Daoyou's words are wrong."

"Just now when the 'Five Plagues' demon head attacked, we and so many people were present, but we didn't notice the heels of those monsters. Pei Lingxiu's base is only in line with the way. How can we see through the methods of the demon cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period?"

"Furthermore, the face can be disguised, but the aura has not changed. The aura of greed, evil, and tyranny of those casual cultivators at that time was extremely strong, and even in the ruins, there are still remnants. Obviously, before Pei Ling made a move, he had been killed by the 'five plagues' This devil has been refined into a puppet!"

"That is to say, before Pei Ling makes a move, those casual cultivators are likely to be dead!"

"That's right!" Wenren Lingse nodded immediately, "Senior Brother Chen, the devil of the 'Five Plagues' is the founder of the Pagoda of Reincarnation."

"When this battle just started, we could clearly see the power of those casual cultivators devouring Pei Ling."

"If they weren't the puppets of the 'Five Plagues' demon, ordinary casual cultivators, how could they have that ability?"

"The monsters I saw just now may be the true hearts of those casual cultivators!"

Meng Hongxuan's wide sleeves were facing the wind, and the flowers and branches in her arms were swaying slowly with the strong wind. She looked at the ruins of Jushuang City and said in a slow voice: "Actually, it is very obvious whether this matter is right or wrong!"

"The first battle of Pei Ling's challenge will be held in the Liugai Dynasty."

"If he was really bloodthirsty and killed innocent people, why didn't he take action against Lijing of the Liulu Dynasty?"

"Afterwards, I will challenge Yanxi City, Suzhentian, Han'an Sword Sect, Jiuyi Mountain... and I also deliberately choose to settle in remote places instead of densely populated cities!"

"Although Pei Ling is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, he acts in a dignified and aboveboard manner. How could he intentionally slaughter innocent people?"

"This matter, in the final analysis, is that the reincarnation tower is harmful to the sky and the law, with vicious intentions."

"But it has nothing to do with Pei Ling!"

Not far away, Yan Sichun, who was dressed in a green shirt and tall and straight, nodded slightly, showing approval.

The others on Zhengdao listened and nodded.

Even bystanders like them were bewitched by the "Five Plagues" old devil's tricks, especially when Pei Ling was in the middle of the game.

but……

Most of the orthodox monks looked subtle, but felt that although the analysis of the three of Cen Fangwo was well-founded, but with Pei Ling's temperament, it was superfluous for the "Five Plague" old devil to use the image of a monster to cover up the true identity of the casual cultivator. .

Even if he knew that those monsters were casual cultivators, the holy son of Chongming Sect would never show mercy.

Right now, the two devils are fighting, but the unlucky one is the creatures in that city...

Just when they were thinking this way, the mighty clouds of calamity converged, and the night fell in an instant, and the sky was swallowed up to the last drop.

The monks of the five orthodox sects all looked solemn: "Is this the Dao Tribulation of the 'Five Plagues' old devil?"

"I don't know... it might be some kind of spell that Pei Ling used."

"No matter what the possibility is, we must leave this place as soon as possible! The Dao Tribulation during the Tribulation Transcending Period is extremely terrifying, and we cannot continue to stay here."

"That's right! We're still terrified by this level of Tianwei, and there are many descendants of the Tianjiao in the sect, absolutely nothing will happen!"

While speaking, many Righteous Path Supreme Elders used their means one after another to take the younger generation away in a hurry.

Wenren Lingse, Cen Fangwo, and Meng Hongxuan all glanced at Pei Ling, but thinking of the other party's previous instructions and the talented disciples carefully cultivated in the sect, they bit their vermilion lips, turned around resolutely, and quickly walked away.

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High in the sky, the Palace of White Bones floats quietly.

In the main hall, Si Hong was reclining on the throne, with his bare hands resting his chin, his whole body was weak and boneless, full of charm.

She is dressed in a blood-red dress, which winds into a stream and flows all the way to the pedals. It looks more and more snow-skinned and flower-like, and her face is like Shunhua.

She tilted her head slightly, looking through the strict restrictions of the palace, looking at the sky at this moment, her eyebrows like distant mountains, slightly furrowed, the Taoist robbery in the period of transcending the catastrophe... must leave quickly!

But this time she hasn't taken revenge on that beast Pei Ling...

What's more, that evil animal just gave her an order that she can only watch and not intervene until the winner and the "Five Pestilences" are decided...

snort!

This time, I will spare the life of that wicked animal!

When the mind was turning, a huge ghost hand stretched out from the side of the bone palace, forcibly tearing the space apart. On the palace, thousands of runes flickered, slowly moved into the cracks, and disappeared.

Chapter 253 : Heavenly Moat!

The brilliance of the clear glazed pagoda flows, as if it is integrated with Qingming.

One after another copper bells swayed slowly, and the thick bells sounded like ancient sacrificial songs, vibrating layer by layer in all directions.

On the highest floor of the tower, many gray robes stood on the railing, looking at the field with a calm expression.

Seeing that the effect of [One Pure Land] dissipated, the elders of the Reincarnation Pagoda immediately nodded with great satisfaction: "My son Pei Ling has finally been enlightened by the Great Buddha Order."

"Next, there will be another savior of this world."

"What cultivation level and means the Great Buddha Commander has, if he personally acts for this junior, it is natural that there is nothing wrong with it."

"This son's aptitude is really outstanding, but I hope he will continue to perform acts of salvation, slaughter the world, and exterminate all races. Don't let down the painstaking efforts of the Great Buddha Order..."

Before he could finish speaking, the sky was filled with robbery clouds, and the sky and the earth became dark in an instant, as if he had fallen into an eternal night.

The terrifying Tianwei escaped from the clouds, almost as real.

All the gray-robed monks showed surprise. The Dao Tribulation of the Patriarch actually came in advance?

The leader immediately said: "The patriarch will cross the catastrophe, we will take refuge temporarily!"

The others nodded one after another, and all the Supreme Elders uttered an indistinguishable formula. The huge glazed pagoda immediately emitted thousands of brilliance, shining dazzlingly, shining in all directions. The body of the tower has already escaped into the void and left quickly.

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The robbery cloud rolled, and the ink spewed out.

More and more electric snakes are swimming away at high speed, faintly thundering, and they have become mighty, rushing from all directions.

Pei Ling's black shirt fluttered, his black hair danced wildly, and he stood upright in the air, his whole body's momentum soared, majestic like a tide.

In the distance, the gray robe of the founder of the "Five Plagues" was bulging, and in the hood, his eyes were gloomy, looking at Pei Ling, full of inquiry.

At this time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling typed out the last formula, opened his mouth, and silently spit out eight words.

In an instant, his entire physical body seemed to be incomparably majestic, tall, distant, and majestic, blending with the breath of the world here.

At this moment, it seems that he is this world, he is Jieyun, he is Thunder, and he is a part of this great catastrophe!

Seeing that the fairy art has been successfully performed, Pei Ling's heart is even more dignified.

If he is facing a suzerain who is in the Dao stage now, the moment he uses the [Red World, Fear Me Like the Sky] is the moment when the battle ends!

However, what he has to deal with right now is a patriarch of the Samsara Pagoda.

The successful casting of the fairy technique only means that the real battle has just begun!

Although there is only one realm difference between the Dao Composite Stage and the Crossing Tribulation Stage, there is an insurmountable moat between them!

At the beginning of the Yousu Tomb, in the third gate, in the place where Yousu Tomb was created, you can get a glimpse of the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe through the numerous bones of the Taoist priests.

Immortal Dao is ruthless, the further you go, the gap between realms is like a world of difference, which makes many amazing and talented monks smash their halberds into the sand.

When Pei Ling was practicing [All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​bitterness], he was injured by the Patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain...

Not long ago, Master Yao Qingying had specially warned him not to frequently use immortal techniques that violated the laws of heaven.But now... To defeat the patriarch of the Reincarnation Pagoda in front of him, he must use all his strength, but he can't care about those!

Next, not only the immortal technique, but also called falling... the true immortal will come out to help him!

Just as Pei Ling was thinking about countermeasures, the face of the founder of the "Five Plagues" also sank.

This junior's fairy art can make him Dao Tribulation come in advance, and he cannot be allowed to succeed!

Suddenly, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" was about to make a move, but suddenly a huge fear of heaven rose in his heart.

Vast and vast, the vast sky, vast and endless, unfathomable!

Even though he has overcome obstacles all the way, from a weak creature to fighting to cross the catastrophe, but at this moment, facing the power of the world that bears and nurtured him, he still has a sense of powerlessness that the universe is vast and he is nothing more than an ant.

Like a long whale swallowing eighty thousand miles, stirring the wind and waves, wandering freely in the vast expanse of blue waves, it is difficult to leave the ocean after all; like a tiger roaring proudly over a thousand mountains, shaking the chestnut forest, and tens of thousands of beasts bow their heads, they can't leave the mountain forest; or like a falcon soaring up Ninety thousand miles, hitting the sky, chasing cold rabbits, the sky always rules the roost.

At this moment, the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" only felt that he was like a long whale stranded, a tiger leaving the mountain, and a falcon losing its feathers... He is majestic, majestic, and treats all beings like dogs.

However, he immediately stabilized his mind and resisted this instinctive fear with great perseverance. With the gray robe fluttering, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" did not move very quickly to play a trick.

His voice was cold: "Broken!"

The next moment, Pei Ling, who was standing in the air in the distance, suddenly oozes blood, soaking his black shirt instantly!

"Ding dong! An external attack has been detected. This is the end of this practice. Thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! Looking forward to sharing your practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

Accompanied by the system's notification sound, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body, and his aura instantly became extremely strong. Unlike the previous battle of rules in [One Pure Land], this time the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" attacked him head-on. Therefore, at the moment of injury, the power of [End of Life] was unreservedly displayed.

The fairy art was interrupted, Pei Ling did not hesitate at all, and immediately said in a cold and grand voice: "Forget!"

"sleep!"

"People!"

As soon as the words fell, the rules of this world changed immediately.

Between the heaven and the earth, there are dense replicas of the ancestral sword, the swords are shining, and the blades are like scales. All the replicas gather like a big river, rushing and roaring, and slash towards the ancestor of the "Five Plagues"!

At the same time, Pei Ling held up the Nine Soul Saber, his energy and spirit concentrated as one.

A huge blood blade quickly emerged in the void above his head, like a blood-colored continent. In the dark night, it seemed like a rapidly growing pool of blood, which collapsed in no time and turned into a torrential blood waterfall, slashing down!

The patriarch of the "Five Plagues" was immediately affected by the laws of "forgetting" and "sleep", but after a slight froze in his movements, he quickly returned to normal.

Above the sky, the thick cloud of robbery has not dissipated, but the feeling that made him terrified, cringe, and dare not make a move has receded like a tide.

The patriarch of the "Five Plagues" immediately stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers...

Bloody eyes opened from the void, and the pupils full of malice looked at the swarming replicas of the Ancestral Sword. Wherever the eyes went, the color of blood diffused, dyeing the robbery cloud into scarlet.

When Sen Han's long sword cut into the bloody color, he suddenly felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, his speed dropped sharply, and he sluggishly moved forward like a snail.

The blood waterfall was surging, and when the majestic saber energy entered the blood, it also stagnated instantly, and its power plummeted.

Immediately afterwards, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" raised his arm and pointed at Pei Ling.

Chapter 254 : Dao Jie Tianwei.

Blue, yellow, red, white, black, five-color smoke, born out of thin air!

The smoke was ethereal and illusory, intertwined with each other, and turned into countless thumb-sized skulls, hooked and drawn together, like a huge net, with endless wailing, it slammed down on Pei Ling!

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

Between heaven and earth, the law changes accordingly.

The five-color smoke net of the founder of the "Five Plagues" froze in the void for an instant, and stopped moving forward, but did not retreat either.

brush brush...

The sharp blade pierced through the air, blood surged wildly, and Pei Ling instantly slashed out countless cold sword auras.

In an instant, the crimson sky was reflected like a rising tide, and the saber energy was surging and roaring like a stormy sea, rolling towards the patriarch of the "Five Plagues".

The patriarch of the "Five Plagues" stepped in the air without moving, with his gray robe fluttering, he played a simple formula.

The color of all the saber energy that was cutting towards him immediately turned darker, turning from blood to crimson in an instant, like dried blood stains that had lost all vitality, and looked almost black under the gloomy sky.The sword energy paused briefly, and the next moment, all the sword energy collapsed!

The huge red and black waves collapsed like a mountain, and filled the entire world with turbulence.

The formula in the hands of the "Five Plague" patriarchs changed again. Pei Ling's eyes suddenly felt itchy, and blood-colored long hairs with a cold and haggard breath suddenly grew out of his pupils. It quickly spread to his whole body.

With a snap of his fingers, Pei Ling's whole body was quickly covered with a thick layer of blood-colored hair, which looked like a beast.

At the same time, coldness, madness, resentment, tyranny... madness impacted his state of mind, seeming to destroy all his reason and emotion, and turn him into a ferocious beast that only knows how to kill!

Under the effect of [End Dao Qingxian], Pei Ling's breath soared again, and he was infinitely close to the real period of crossing the catastrophe!

Feeling the seemingly endless bloodthirsty and frenzy coming, constantly disturbing his mind, a violent blood color appeared in Pei Ling's eyes, and with a thought, there were countless tiny runes flying and intertwining deep in his pupils, which instantly overwhelmed the sky. The maliciousness was swallowed up, and the breath rose a little again.

This is 【Resentful Nightmare Divine Ability】!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately stabilized his mind, but he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and immediately used a simple formula, saying in a flat voice: "Everyone..."