I just want to be a quiet man

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis, as if life and death, but in a split second, without the slightest hesitation, the Nine Soul Sword immediately slashed out.

clang! ! !

The huge sound of metal and iron swayed like ripples in all directions, and the void was twisted and broken layer by layer. Pei Ling only felt a huge force coming from the blade of Jiupo, and his wrist suddenly went numb. He couldn't see it with his eyes now. However, the divine sense clearly sensed that what was slashed by the Nine Souls Saber was the five-color net that he had fixed with the rule of "reverse"!

If he had continued to use the immortal technique just now, he would have been firmly covered by this huge net at this moment!

All of a sudden, Pei Ling frowned, the "Five Plagues" patriarch moved too fast, and he had to go all out to resist every move, but he didn't separate Mo Lilan, Shi Zhanxian, and Shi Zhanxian at all. Opportunity for surgery!

This is a huge gap in cultivation!

He must be injured more seriously!

Only by letting [End Dao Qingxian] exert its almost immortal power, can he have the possibility of winning!

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling immediately said in a faint voice: "Everyone!"

The dense replicas of the ancestral sword reappeared in the void again, the blade was thick, like frost and snow, and the silver scales were dotted while cruising, like a surging river.

Jianchuan fell like a waterfall, but the target was not the patriarch of the "Five Plagues", but Pei Ling himself!

puff puff puff...

A sharp sound of sharp blades entering the body resounded through the sky, and fresh blood shot out like rain. In an instant, Pei Ling was wounded by his own law, covered with holes and bones. .

However, his cultivation has suddenly skyrocketed!

At this moment, Pei Ling's robe vibrated, his sleeves bulged to the extreme, new energy emerged from his limbs, his aura surged like a tide, rising steadily, like a broken bamboo, and instantly broke through a certain natural moat that seemed to be insurmountable. Suddenly entered the level of the tribulation period!

not much time!

This state can only be maintained for a few breaths... Otherwise, he will really be killed by himself!

Pei Ling immediately looked up at the patriarch of the "Five Plagues", and in an instant, the terrifying sword intent shot up into the sky!

Seeing that Pei Ling's aura suddenly became extremely powerful, even if it was not much different from him now, the face of the "Five Plague" patriarchs did not change at all. Such a temporary increase in cultivation power is not the real transcendence of tribulation after all!

On the contrary, the technique used by this junior seems very unusual...

However, just when he was about to move on...

Boom! ! !

There was an earth-shattering thunder, and a huge purple light blasted the sky, dividing the entire sky into pieces.

In the ink-colored calamity cloud, the thunder light is as mighty as the sea, and the might of the sky is menacing. It seems that the calamity of heaven has been brewed and is about to fall!

Seeing this scene, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" changed his face greatly. Pei Ling's fairy art has been interrupted by him, but the Dao Tribulation has not stopped yet? !

not good!

During the period of crossing the catastrophe, every battle of the Tao is a battle of life and death!

He stepped into the catastrophe period thousands of years ago, the first Taoist catastrophe in the calendar of 77, the catastrophe was cloudy, the thunder was squatting, the vast lightning surged and roared, and the scene of the surrounding fields is still fresh in his memory!

That time, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death during the tribulation, and finally exhausted all means, all cards, all accumulation... and barely survived!

In each following dao calamity, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" gave up everything in order to survive the dao calamity with a seriously injured body.

There were even several times, if it wasn't for good luck, I almost fell, and died!

And every time after passing through the Dao Tribulation, he would immediately enter the secret place of the holy tower to practice in closed doors.

The nine major sects have a profound heritage, and the secret places have been laid out from generation to generation, which has great blessings for the monks who practice the sect's orthodoxy.

Coupled with the blessings provided by the sect, the injuries caused by a Dao robbery can basically be healed in a hundred years.

After recovering from the injury, stabilize your cultivation and prepare for decades to hundreds of years before you can meet the next Dao Tribulation...

Therefore, he has to use means to postpone the Dao Tribulation once in 77 years to 150 years, or even 200 years, so that time is enough!

And now, less than a hundred years have passed since his last dao robbery!

The old injury he suffered in that catastrophe has not completely healed!

When his thoughts turned, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" immediately took out a bronze bell the size of a human head.

On the bronze bell, there are countless small runes engraved, and the edge is inlaid like a circle of broken jade. If you look carefully, you can see tiny skulls with their mouths wide open, exhaling smoke of five colors intertwined, lingering Like a belt, it wraps around the bell body layer by layer.

This bronze clock looks exquisite, like a child's toy, but it exudes majestic and terrifying power, causing the space around it to slightly distort.

However, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" couldn't move it in time, and above the sky, the tribulation and thunder thundered down like a tidal wave!

Boom boom boom boom boom! ! ! ! ! !

Huanghuang Tianwei suppressed all evil spirits, and wiped out all the evil spirits in this world in an instant. The piercing electric light was extremely bright, like a great sun suddenly rising in the darkness.

Majestic and upright, salivating all over the world, it illuminates the entire world in an instant.

The universe here turned into a vast sea of ​​thunder in an instant.

Violet brilliance whistling, swaying, and falling, like waves and waves of whales, flooding the universe, plowing the courtyard and sweeping the caves, spanning endlessly...

Chapter 255: Responding to robbery.

The patriarch of the "Five Plagues" held the bell with one palm, and made a formula in his hand. The simple and heavy sound of the bell suddenly echoed throughout the world.

dong... dong... dong...

Every time the bell rang, there was a circle of twisted and patchwork-like gray curtains of countless souls, which formed out of thin air around the "Five Plagues" Patriarch, and then covered him layer by layer, resisting all external attacks.

It's just that the mighty sky is swaying and moving forward indomitable.

Layer upon layer of curtains, the grotesque and ferocious soul body, were all smashed to pieces by the majestic thunder in an instant!

Before the tribulation thunder continued to fall on him, the eyes of the founder of the "Five Plagues" were full of rich gray, and the copper bell in his palm also lit up with dense blood-colored runes. Boom boom boom...

Amidst the sound of a shower, the curtains instantly multiplied, layers upon layers, and in a blink of an eye the universe was reflected into a viscous sea of ​​gray.

Boom! !

Another thunderbolt blasted the sky, and the thunderbolts continued, seemingly endlessly, one after another, and the terrifying breath of destruction filled the whole world.

Majestic and majestic, like a lofty will, sending down the will of extinction.

For a moment, the entire ruins of Jushuang City were chilling and cold, as if the end of the world was approaching.

The Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" looked pale, and tried his best to move the bronze bell, and purple-black blood stains gradually flowed from its seven orifices.

This is the mana driven to the limit, causing the old injury to begin to recur!

But in the current situation, not to mention just the outbreak of old injuries, even if the foundation is damaged and the path is cut off, he does not dare to stop at all!

If he can't get through this tribulation, he will die!

Thousands of years of hard work and the accumulation of Taoism in the long time will be in vain.

Countless ambitions, countless ideas to help the righteousness of the world, how many times of painstaking efforts to overcome calamities...all will be wiped out!

Even if the "Five Plagues" have a heart as strong as iron, they can't help showing a clear unwillingness in their eyes at this moment.

Every Hedao is an outstanding person who has come from amazing talents, and crossing the catastrophe is a state that many Hedaos have dreamed of and tossed and turned.

There are as many monks as the sand in the vast sea, and the existence of the ancestor level is all rare.

Even if the background is as deep as the nine major sects, adding a patriarch is still a major event that caused a sensation.

But crossing the catastrophe to the Mahayana, it is even a narrow escape, very few!

"Five Pestilence" is currently the youngest patriarch of the nine sects. He once defeated the heroes, defeated the superior, scolded Fang Qiu, saved the world alone, advanced rapidly, and stood on so many hopeless heights overlooking all beings. ... But at this moment, Dao Tribulation is magnificent and majestic, the world is vast, stronger than Du Jie, and in front of this dark Dao of Heaven, he is like an ant!

This is cultivation!

This is the road to longevity!

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Just when the founder of the "Five Plagues" was struggling to support with all his means, Pei Ling was suspended in the air not far from the center of Dao Tribulation, and his black shirt was torn by the strong wind and swayed wildly.

His whole body was covered with scars and blood, and his whole body was still covered with dense blood-colored long hairs.

I don't know how many replicas of the ancestor sword ran through his body, and the blood criss-crossed like a stream, gurgling all over his body.

Seriously injured and on the verge of death, Pei Ling's aura was extremely powerful. He raised his blood-stained arm and swung the Nine Soul Sword vigorously, buzzing...

The sharp blade pierced the space, and countless condensed blood-colored saber energy flowed upstream.

The sound of thunder is rolling, like a tidal wave washing away all directions.

When the saber energy surged, instead of being destroyed at the touch of a touch, Pei Ling quickly slashed out more fierce saber energy.

At the same time, with a thought in his mind, countless replicas of the Ancestral Sword, the replica of the [Evil Slashing Axe], and the replicas of the [Original Accumulated Energy Cauldron] appeared in the void, blocking him.

The blade of the sword rolled, like heavy snow falling, with a terrifying sword intent, facing the tribulation thunder.

[Evil Slashing Axe] Simple and unpretentious, the blade of the ax is like frost, tearing apart the void with the momentum of breaking the blade, as if to cut off the thunderstorm;

The figures on the 【Original Energy Accumulation Cauldron】 have turned into soft and beautiful women one after another...

Boom boom boom boom! ! ! !

Amid the deafening loud noise, the blood-colored saber energy quickly shattered, the replica of the ancestral sword annihilated like foam, the replica of the [Evil Slashing Axe] fell apart;

Zidian was shining in the sky, Jie Lei only paused slightly, and immediately continued to fall like a torrential waterfall.

Seeing this, Pei Ling's complexion changed, and he was secretly anxious. This is already his strongest state now!

[End Dao Qingxian] Today's power is comparable to real fairy art!

But at this moment, he can't even resist the tribulation thunder on the periphery, and it is impossible to hurt the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" at the center of Dao Tribulation!

The most important thing is that in the current state, he can only barely maintain it for a short period of time, but the tribulation and thunder continue. Before the ancestor of the "Five Plagues" survives this catastrophe, he has no chance at all!

At the moment when his thoughts turned, Pei Ling's whole body was churning with lifeless energy, as if gray smoke had dispersed, and the terrifying tribulation thunder also fell in front of him at the same time.

Pei Ling didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately cast out an ancient and simple formula, saying in a grand voice: "Thousands of mortals, fear me like the sky!"

The moment the voice fell, countless tribulation thunders fell like an angry river, and all of them hit Pei Ling's body.

The Ziqing electric light was as bright as the sun, turning into tens of thousands of thunder snakes, swimming quickly inside and outside the body, absorbing all of them, without causing any harm to him.

Wisps of blood-colored long hairs fell into the sky, and were instantly annihilated into ashes by the thunderbolt.

The long blood-colored hair on Pei Ling's body was quickly washed away by the thunderbolt, and the replica of the ancestral sword still stuck in the wound was also crushed by the thunderbolt, and disappeared tremblingly. The extremely serious injury just now began to recover quickly.

The thick dead air, like gray smoke, quickly dissipated in front of the fierce thunder, and the rich vitality was born from the burning smell.

However, as soon as he got out of the dying state, Pei Ling's aura dropped rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, he had already fallen back to the peak of the late stage of He Dao.

Pei Ling maintained the immortal art of "Red World, Fear Me Like the Sky", and immediately raised his head to look at the center of Jielei. His eyes flickered, and through the heavy thunder, he instantly locked on to the patriarch of the "Five Plagues". The figure, and then said in a faint voice: "Forget!"

As soon as the voice fell, the laws of heaven and earth changed immediately.

It's just that this kind of change has just begun, and in an instant, all order is under the catastrophe of heaven, sticking to the original laws of this world, and not being driven by any external force.

Seeing that the rules were useless, Pei Ling frowned, but was not too surprised.

The "Five Plagues" patriarch's calamity cloud was indeed summoned by him.

But just now, Fang Fang had already interrupted his fairy art, and now this dao tribulation is the evolution of the true heavenly dao!

[The world of mortals fears me like the sky], can pretend to be the way of heaven, but can't control the way of heaven!

Therefore, when he casts this fairy technique again now, he can only absorb the power of the Dao Tribulation, but he cannot control the Dao Tribulation that has already come...

Chapter 256 : Longevity is Difficult!

If he makes a move at this moment, unless he can overcome this catastrophe, it is impossible to hurt the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" who is going through the catastrophe!

"The Immortal Road... so difficult!"

"I hope this tribulation can be stronger. When the founder of the 'Five Plagues' gets through this tribulation, the more serious the injury, the better!"

"At that time, I will immediately enter the near-death state, display the full power of [End of the Last Dao], and then use the immortal art of [All living beings, crossing the bitter sea]..."

"Success or failure, it's all in one fell swoop!"

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The yellow sand meanders for thousands of miles, and the high and low sand dunes near and far are scattered, standing quietly under the dark sky.

The long wind is mighty, setting off dust and sand all over the sky.

In the high sky above the sandstorm, the light flickered and stopped suddenly.