I just want to be a quiet man

Pei Ling's face froze immediately, the will of the real immortal has left, what should I do now?

Before he could think about it, the patriarch of "Su Ji" had already fixed his eyes on the incarnation Mo Lilan, and said in a gentle voice: "Emperor Pei Xiandi has a firm heart, and I deeply admire it."

"Before I heard that you are the new Immortal Emperor, I somewhat underestimated you, but it was my fault."

"Pei Immortal Emperor's disposition, which can break through the vain, must be outstanding among the immortal emperors of the upper realm."

"Now, friend 'Yixi' has considered himself invincible, and we can continue to discuss the Dao."

As he said that, the patriarch of "Suji" took out a pair of long needles that were as black as ink, and introduced with a smile, "This is the so-called magic weapon in the illusion, [Songyi Cracking God Needle]."

"It took a fantasy world of mortal pain, supplemented by extremely cold, yin and poisonous things, and the evil spirit of the fantasy world, and it took a master fantasy craftsman 500 years to successfully refine it."

"This needle has various magical functions, but for us immortals, there are various methods, so I won't repeat them."

"Inferior immortals who are indulging in illusions can't bear the pain of this [Spiritual Cracking Needle]."

"For the inferior immortals who have never seen through the illusion, any part of the body pierced by this needle is a thousand times more terrifying than death! Ten thousand times!"

"However, the entire Panya world is an illusion."

"My immortal emperor has a heart as strong as iron, but he is not afraid at all."

"Our next discussion is to swallow this [Song Yi Lie Shen Needle]."

"There are a total of [-] [Zongyi Cracking Needles] here. From now on, whoever swallows more will prove that his Dao heart is more determined!"

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Eternal Night Desert.

dark center.

Nine pure white stone pillars towered into the sky, and the overlapping chains, like vines entwining giant trees in the depths of a dense forest, were densely packed all over the stone pillars, pulling a blood-colored coffin above the open space between the nine pillars.

There was thunder and lightning above, and when the purple lightning exploded into the sky, it illuminated this corner of the land from time to time.

I saw countless chains of different thicknesses wrapped around the blood-colored coffin. Ziqing lightning roared down from the sky, quickly jumping and wandering around the coffin.

In the vastness of lightning, clusters of tiny chains were seen, which had been completely broken, like a snake whose head had been cut off, and was powerless to hang down.

A clear crack appeared in one of the nine extremely thick chains.

At this time, a towering, burly, and imposing figure suddenly appeared above the coffin.

He wears a blue-green woven gold gown, with loose frosted hair, and a black jade crown on his head. There are hundreds and eight strings of pearls hanging down, all of which are formed as if the night is condensed. Even in the eternal night, he still looks beautiful. Extraordinarily deep.

Beads cover the face, only a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, as if there is no emotional fluctuation in the sky, overlooking the place in the gap of the bead string.

Lofty, powerful, indifferent... Although it is still in this world, it gives people the feeling that it has already transcended the world, and pity all things at a height that all living beings cannot understand.

It is the "Chuiyu" of Wushi Villa!

"Chui Yu" looked at those broken chains indifferently. There was something wrong with the seal of the little fairy in the illusion. Those low-level immortals in the tribulation stage were naturally hard to detect, but they couldn't hide it from the eyes and ears of an immortal emperor like him!

Therefore, he is now fighting against the taboos of the illusion, clearing out the inferior immortals near the villa, and at the same time repairing the seal, so as to maintain the normal operation of the illusion and avoid twists and turns in the experience of many immortals in the Lower Realm Garden...

After only looking at it for a while, "Chuiyu" slightly raised his arm, pointing at one of the broken chains.

The two broken pieces of the chain immediately floated up, and spliced ​​together again, the purple cyan brilliance shone on it, and the tribulation force oscillated, and soon, they merged into one like water and milk.

At this moment, the blood-colored coffin shook violently, involving countless chains and striking each other, making a sound like a raging river.

Crash la la... clap la la... clap la la...

Around the coffin, an incomparably thick darkness escaped, heavier and colder than Yong Ye.

Horror, depravity, and twisted breath erupted suddenly!

Chapter 295 : Pain!

[Mist of the Nether Sky] surging like ink, with heavy restrictions covering all detection methods from the outside world.

In the center of the darkness, Pei Ling sat high on the throne, his eyes flickered with brilliance as he stared intently at the outside world.

At this time, Mo Lilan, who had turned into him, was still sitting cross-legged on the platform of colorful clouds, looking calmly at the Patriarch of "Suji" who was diagonally opposite.

The patriarch of "Suji" let go of his fingers, and one hundred thousand [Songyi Splitting God Needles] came out in an instant and flew into the air.

These long needles are slender and pitch-black, and when they are suspended, they are like a light black smoke, filling the long sky between the two, steaming and dancing, covering the electric light.The densely packed black needles gather together to give off a dark light, with a snow-bright and sharp color, appearing like the back of a fish, and the cold breath blows towards the face.

"Suji" Patriarch looked at Mo Lilan and asked slowly: "Pei Immortal Emperor, may I start?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling finally came back to his senses. He looked at the [Chung Yi Cracking God Needle] floating above his eyes like a living thing with numbness. Really... Something big happened to the Will of the Fallen Immortal. If he uses the system to host and forcibly summons the other party, I am afraid that the other party will not only continue to speak for him, but may even turn against him!

The last owner of the villa can only be resolved by himself!

But this way of speaking...

The thinking of the monks in Wushi Villa is really broad!

Even if he was asked to torture the prisoner to extract a confession, he would never have imagined such a torture method!

Fortunately, the other party now regards his avatar as the body, as long as the pain of the avatar is shielded first, the speed of swallowing the needle can be compared between the two sides!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately raised his hand and played a simple formula.

The next moment, all the senses of the avatar disappeared, except for vision and hearing which were still connected to Pei Ling's body, all other perceptions disappeared.

After making all these preparations, Pei Ling then controlled the avatar to nod his head slightly, and said, "Yes!"

The patriarch of "Suji" nodded, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab it, and the three [Songyi Splitting God Needles] swimming like fish were immediately sucked into his palm from the air.

Without any hesitation, the patriarch of "Suji" immediately opened his mouth and swallowed them into his stomach...

Pei Ling also didn't delay, stretched out his hand, quickly grabbed the ten [Spiritual Cracking Needles] into his hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed them all.

The black needle entered the abdomen, and an extremely intense pain hit like a tide in an instant!

This kind of pain goes straight to the depths of the soul. It seems that the body, the soul, the mind...all of them have been cut into pieces, fried and grinded repeatedly. In the extreme pain, accompanied by great despair, there is no way to escape, no way. Slowed down, unable to struggle.

In an instant, Pei Ling had no time to react, both the avatar and the main body were devoured by this tsunami of pain at the same time!

It was as if a turbulent wave rushed down, and in the face of this indescribable pain, it seemed that any living being was as insignificant as an ant, vulnerable to a single blow!

All will, reason, perseverance... all evaporated like a bubble.

In Pei Ling's eyes, bloodshot eyes appeared in an instant, and his eyes turned crimson. The veins all over his body were bulging, and his muscles were tense to the extreme. He almost couldn't even continue to operate the avatar's [Eclipse Secret Record].

At the moment when he was about to lose his mind, Pei Ling hurriedly said in a cold and grand voice: "Forget!"

After the words fell, the order of the world here quietly changed, and he instantly forgot the overwhelming pain, but this [Shenyi Cracking Needle] seemed to point directly at the source, whether it was used by the god or the body, it was a Effect.

Moreover, the pain it brings cannot be isolated with the physical body.

The intense and incomparable pain, just forgotten, then surged like a mountain torrent, and it was getting stronger and stronger like a deep sea roar!

brush brush...

puff puff puff...

Pei Ling slashed out dozens of blood-colored knife aura in an instant, and when the knife entered his body, blood splattered instantly, like a huge mandala blooming. His whole body was torn and fleshy, with bones visible in many places, and his shape was extremely miserable.

The knife wound brought a familiar feeling like burning, which finally made him recover a little bit of reason.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pei Ling quickly played out a complex formula, and his aura suddenly rose a bit.

This is 【End of the Last Dao】!

However, the growth of his cultivation could not suppress this majestic and vast pain at all.

Pei Ling didn't have time to think, and quickly cast [Resentful Nightmare Supernatural Power], [Eternal Hatred Curse], [Envy Lock], [Desiccated Heart Technique], [Thousand Void Killing Blades], [Decapitation Curse]...

After half an hour, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the scars all over his body, without any hesitation, he immediately pushed away the "Yi Yi" patriarch beside him, and put on a brand new black robe .

After thinking for a while, I changed into a set of simple clothes for the "Yi Yi" patriarch.

After finishing all this, Pei Ling immediately put away the [Mist of the Nether Sky], the darkness dissipated, and the heavy restrictions were lifted, and the figures of Pei Ling and the "Yi Yi" patriarch appeared. The two were neatly dressed, as if nothing had happened Same.

Pei Ling glanced at the [Spiritual Cracking Needle] in the sky, swept his mind, and immediately found that there were more than 900 needles...

During that time just now, the owner of "Suji" has already swallowed more than 1000 [Chongyi Cracking God Needles]? !

What a fucking monster!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took a step forward and quickly appeared beside the avatar, reaching out to hold the avatar.

The moment the palms touched each other, Mo Lilan immediately turned into a mass of thick darkness and submerged into her body. Dense dark red lines appeared on Pei Ling's body, and then faded away in an instant.

After Pei Ling sat back in the long desk with her robe lifted, she couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Alright, now you don't have to worry about your avatar being exposed, you can do your best!

At this time, the "Suji" patriarch grabbed the three [Sacred Shattering Needles] into his palm again, and swallowed them calmly and calmly.

Pei Ling didn't dare to hesitate immediately, and immediately reached out to pick up ten black needles that were flickering with cold light, and quickly swallowed them into his stomach.

The severe pain, like a stormy sea, roared again.

Pei Ling immediately played out a simple and simple formula, and said in a loud voice: "The world of mortals fears me like the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, his aura immediately changed rapidly, lofty, cold, majestic, magnificent, fair... In the dark, it seemed to be infinitely promoted, to the apex of this world, and to look down on all living beings with cold eyes. , and the mighty and endless robbery clouds above the sky, just like one body.

At the same time, in the entire world, all living beings felt a trembling feeling of being overwhelmed from the bottom of their hearts.

As if high above the sky, a judgment that cannot be disobeyed, resisted, or endured is about to come!

Black clouds meander, ravaging the wilderness and wilderness, with no end in sight.

Ziqing wandered around in the clouds, and countless electric snakes roared and grew, brewing terrifying thunder.

While Jieyun was surging, the newly born Jielei suddenly changed direction and slashed straight at Pei Ling.

Chapter 296 : Every means.

Boom boom boom boom! ! !

A deafening bang burst the sky, and a vast white light pierced the darkness, illuminating this world in every detail, as if the sun was rising.

The terrifying thunderbolt landed firmly on the platform of colorful clouds, but it did not cause any harm. Instead, the moment it touched Pei Ling, it turned into countless hair-like electric snakes, wrapping them layer by layer.

The electric snake swam quickly, and entered Pei Ling's body in a thread, and a stream of calamity poured into his body like a flood.

The majestic calamity roared violently, temporarily suppressing the severe pain of the [Songyi Cracking Needle].

Pei Ling was certain that in such a situation, it is true that immortal art is more useful!

Although it is said that the immortal art of "Wanzhang Hongchen, fear me like the sky" violates the heavenly principles and has all kinds of troubles, and even Master Yao Qingying has repeatedly told him not to use it lightly, but right now the immortal road is important, and he can't control it so much too much!

However, he doesn't dare to use the magic spell that goes against the sky for a long time now. Seeing that the effect of [Shen Yi Cracking Needle] has been suppressed, he immediately dissipates the spell in his hand.

Lofty, majestic, just, magnificent... the breath dissipated in an instant, and above the high sky, ink clouds surged, and billowing thunder roared and rushed, continuing to bombard the "world flavor".

Pei Ling looked at the "smoke" between himself and the "Suji", stretched out his hand to grab it, and picked up another hundred [Songyi Cracking Needles].

He opened his mouth and swallowed the black needles in one gulp.

The more intense pain swept over immediately, and Pei Ling used the formula again.

The black clouds hung low, the lightning flashed, and the catastrophe blasted towards the platform of colorful clouds again.

boom boom boom boom...

The dazzling brilliance of the robbery thunder danced endlessly on Pei Ling's body, and then turned into countless filaments of robbery power, which were gradually absorbed. Under the might of the sky, the severe pain was suppressed, and Pei Ling immediately stopped the fairy art.

Heavenly Tribulation continued to blast towards "World Taste".

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling continued to strike, and took another hundred [Chung Yi Cracking Needles] into his palm.

In fact, if he could swallow it in one go, he would like to swallow a thousand [Shenyi Cracking Needles] at a time, so that he can overtake the "Suji" patriarch faster.

then……

Boom boom boom...

boom boom boom boom...

Boom boom boom...

boom boom boom boom...

The ink cloud hangs like an angry sea, surging endlessly, and the thunder that is brewing in it sometimes strikes at "World Taste" and sometimes falls towards Pei Ling, rushing back and forth, extremely busy.

Seeing that Emperor Peixian was swallowing the [Chung Yi Cracking Magic Needle] faster and faster, the patriarch of "Suji" was slightly surprised, and immediately resorted to tricks.