I just want to be a quiet man

Afterwards, all these cultivated Pei Lings turned around together, looking at the real Pei Ling with burning eyes.

Fairy job, "mature"!

In the next moment, all the Pei Lings born in the land emitted blood-colored saber energy, like a long river rewinding, and with the sound of wind and thunder, they slashed towards the real Pei Ling!

brush brush...

In the lightness of the sharp blade piercing through the air, the blood was surging, like a sea of ​​blood surging, setting off huge waves, almost swallowing the entire world!

At the moment when these saber qi were rushing like electricity, and were about to slash Pei Ling, Pei Ling pointed to the saber, pointed forward, and slashed lightly...

brush……

boom! ! !

With an earth-shattering loud noise, the void was instantly shattered, and pitch-black chaotic storms were born everywhere. There were countless cracks in the earth, and there were cracks like spider webs, from the sky to the ground, no inch was spared!

In the terrifying shattering, all the saber energy that was cutting towards Pei Ling was completely annihilated.

Cui Wei's sword intent spread in all directions.

There is a sound of collapse in the whole world. When you look closely, there is dust and sand and magma bubbling, a huge knife mark, fierce, domineering, and cold, runs through the entire sky and the earth, splitting the universe in two. !

Dangkang, who was still giving birth, was also cut into two parts from the beginning to the end.

Blood mixed with internal organs and bones, flowing all over the ground, soaking countless sand and rocks.

The bloody smell was overwhelming, and accompanied by steaming heat, it soared into the sky!

boom! !

Pei Ling's feet suddenly exerted force, crushing the ground directly, tearing off all the roots growing on his feet, and flying into the sky.

clack clack clack...

The next moment, a series of unbearable broken sounds sounded.

A huge crack stretched across the entire earth like a spider web.

Magma gushes like a spring, flowing everywhere.

The breath of brimstone fills the world.

Dust and sand are swirling, seemingly endless.

In a blink of an eye, the entire earth began to collapse and destroy.

brush……

Another streak of bloody saber energy emerged from the void, slashing out horizontally!

As soon as the saber energy appeared, it was like a huge shadow, covering the whole world.

The killing breath, as strong as it is substantial, seems to be an invisible coercion, and it crashes down towards the bottom.

All the Pei Lings that grew out of the earth were cut off with a single blow.

In the blink of an eye, Pei Ling is the only one left in this world!

He ended the battle without any hesitation, and immediately asked respectfully: "Senior 'Chongming', the disciple is trapped in a strange world, how should I leave?"

Now, if he wants to return to the wilderness, he has two means.

One is to directly use the system hosting; the other is to ask the ancestors of the human race!

The matter of beheading the tree is related to the future of the clan. The ancestors of the human race have been planning for a long time.

For Jianmu's fairy job, he must have prepared a countermeasure!

In the current situation, if he uses the system to host... the materials of normal exercises and spells are too common, and the system may not bring him back to the original world.

[Six Desires Secret Code] and [Maha Se Yan Juan] are fine, but He can't compete with "Qiyi", "Kongmeng" and "Mogui" in front of the human race and all races in the prehistoric battle. Wait for someone to mess around!

As for the other [Forging Art], [Alchemy Art]... Even if you return to the original world, these methods have been entrusted for too long, and have nothing to do with climbing Jianmu. When the real entrustment ends, Jianmu may have been taken Chopped!

Therefore, his most preferred choice now is to directly consult the ancestors of the human race.

There is really no other way, then consider using the system...

After waiting for a while, a deep and familiar voice pierced through numerous barriers and countless worlds, and suddenly reached Pei Ling's ears...

"All the heavens and worlds are connected to Jianmu, just find Jianmu!"

"Besides, Jianmu will not send us to enter the lower realm. We are in other lower realms at this moment."

"Since it is the lower realm, there is life and death, and if there is death, there is the nether world!"

"If you have the real fire of the great sun, you can also use the netherworld as an excuse!"

"Finally, don't try to become a king in a small realm with incomplete laws and no 'origin'!"

Looking for Jianmu...

into the nether world...

Pei Ling pondered slightly, this world, although not comparable to the prehistoric world, is also much larger than the Panya world of the later world.

Finding where Jianmu is here takes time!

Moreover, one has to consider the situation where Jianmu makes another move and sends him to another lower realm!

In contrast, borrowing from the netherworld is definitely faster.

But not long ago, he rescued the "scourge" from the nether world, and was already being targeted by the nether lord...

While hesitating, Ji Shuang'er's clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Samsara Tower, 'Long Haggard' has fallen!"

Pei Ling frowned immediately, but before he could react, Ji Shuang'er continued, "The Tower of Samsara, 'Feirong' has fallen!"

"Yanxi City, 'Zisai' has fallen!"

In just a moment, three of the chess pieces that Pei Ling could sense fell directly!

He took a deep breath and immediately stopped hesitating.

Take the fastest way!

Otherwise, before he returns to the original battlefield, all the chess pieces except him will cease to exist!

Pei Ling lowered her eyes immediately, looking at the void in front of her.

Deep in the bottom of his eyes, there is a red golden flame slowly rising, and the condensed real fire of the sun spreads all over his eyes in a blink of an eye, reflecting his eyes into a piece of pure gold.

In the void, an extremely faint path that seems to disappear anytime and anywhere quietly appeared...

This is the way!

It is also the entrance to the nether world!

The so-called "road of no return", the living must go backwards when entering, so as not to lose their way back...

However, that is a rule that only ordinary living people need to abide by.

While his mind was turning, Pei Ling didn't have any intention of turning around and walking backwards. He directly faced Netherworld and stepped inside!

The moment he stepped into the secluded path, the shallow path, along with Pei Ling's figure, disappeared from this world in an instant.

The little death energy emitted by You Tu Yi also dissipated, as if the scene just now was all a phantom.

Dust is flying all over the sky, the ground is cracked, magma flows in all directions, sulfur and blazing infiltrate every inch of the world, desolate, dead, dilapidated, decaying... like the end of the world.

In the gray, the only bright color is the blood flowing in the ocean centered on Dangkang.

Time passed slowly, and Dangkang, who was split into two pieces, began to heal little by little.

The two shells closed spontaneously, and the next moment, there was noise, and the internal organs and bones began to connect and heal spontaneously, and then, blood and immortal power flowed in this flesh again.

When Kang recovered faster and faster, in a blink of an eye, his aura was no different from when it was in its heyday, and he suddenly opened his eyes, with a fierce look in his pupils, radiating fierce light!

He is a golden fairy!

It is a part of the way of heaven, immortal and incorruptible, it exists forever, it cannot be killed, it is immortal!

The moment his body recovered completely, when Kang Li looked forward, he saw that the somewhat attractive human race had long since disappeared...

Roar! ! !

There was a roar of fury in the whole world...

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Floating habitat.

On the cliffs and solitary pines, the long wind is solemn.

"Old" held the sunspot in his hand and remained motionless.

Around the chessboard in front of him, a Mahayana held his breath and stared intently.

There was a period of time when no chess pieces were captured, and at this moment, the atmosphere was still calm.

When the rosin is diffused, pine needles rustle and fall, like a shower.

At this time, the "old" arm suddenly fell, falling towards the chessboard!

In an instant, all the Mahayanas were staring at His every move.

despair!

When the black pieces fell into the chessboard, three white pieces were immediately blocked and disappeared from the chessboard in an instant.

All around Mahayana, all complexions changed.

Three Mahayanas fell in one fell swoop, something big must have happened in the chess game!

However, before they could think too much, "Old" immediately raised his head, looked at the opposite side of the chessboard, and said in a cold voice, "It's your turn!"

After the voice fell, many Mahayanas immediately came to their senses.

Yingying of the "Chongming Sect" immediately said in a low voice: "The one who entered the game last round was a member of my holy way."

"The three of them this time, it's the hypocrisy's turn!"

The Mahayanas on the righteous side all frowned, but they didn't say much. This is indeed the rule set before.

As a result, the "Tianzhou" from Jiuyi Mountain immediately came out, and said in a calm voice, "This time, we need three entrants."

"I have one."

As he spoke, he walked directly to the side of the chessboard, without any hesitation, immediately picked up a white piece and dropped it onto the chessboard.

despair!

The moment Bai Zi fell, the figure of "Yuan Zhou" quietly disappeared.

"Old" then took out a sunspot and quickly fell into the chessboard.

On the chessboard, black and white are intertwined, and no white pieces are captured.

It's White's turn to move again!

"Yingxie" and the others waited quietly. The next moment, "Hengqiu" of the Hanyan Sword Sect came out. Without any nonsense, he walked directly to the side of the chessboard, picked up a white piece from the chessboard, and The same falls on the chessboard.

despair!

Baizi settled, "Hengqiu" disappeared.

"Old" landed another black stone, but still no white stone was taken, and it was White's turn to make another stone in the chess game.

This time, the beautiful figure moved lightly, the colorful clothes flew, and the innocent "Chuoyu" came out. Like "Hengqiu", she walked to the side of the chessboard without saying anything, and simply made a move.

As the embroidered skirt swayed, "Chuo Yu" disappeared.

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Netherworld.

Up and down, all directions are dark and dense, with a piercing coldness, whistling from the depths.

The gray mist, filled with an incomparably thick sense of death, diffused everywhere.

A figure in a black shirt with a flawless aura suddenly appeared.

As soon as he stepped into the Netherworld, Pei Ling immediately noticed that a gaze full of coldness, coercion, and death intent was locked on him instantly from the extremely distant darkness!

This gaze was frightening and cold, wherever it went, death aura swept across like a rising tide, and the entire road of "no return" trembled, as if it was unbearable.

The chill that seemed to be able to freeze the soul raged across the sky, and there was a vast amount of black snow that condensed out of nothingness and spread all over the sky.