I just want to be a quiet man

And... there is also a Su Zhentian senior?

Pei Ling's face darkened, Senior Nine Sects died too quickly, there is no longer any delay!

However, as soon as the thought came to him, Ji Shuang'er's voice sounded again: "Wushi Villa, 'Mengmi' has fallen!"

"Wu Shi Villa, 'Xuan Guang' fell!"

"Wushi Villa, 'Pure Gan' fell!"

"Wushi Villa, 'Yuanhua' fell!"

According to Pei Ling's perception, the four white pieces just fell into the game immediately!

His expression changed suddenly, and then he regained his composure in an instant.

That wisp of soul... don't want it anymore!

He is the Golden Immortal, with an endless lifespan and eternal existence. He is already an immortal, immortal, and indestructible existence.

In addition, he has also survived one hundred and eight dao robberies. Before the second Mahayana reached this level, he was still the limit of heaven's dao robbery!

Immortals can be killed by extraordinary means.

And it's not so easy to kill him with an existence like him, relying only on a strand of soul!

So let this strand of soul stay in the nether world for now, and wait for him to climb the tree and come back to get it!

Thinking of this, the red gold in Pei Ling's eyes was shining brightly, and the real fire of the great sun burst out loudly. In the darkness, it seemed that a majestic sun was slowly rising, and the fiery breath swept across the four directions. Youtu!

Chapter 149: "Honest" real person.

Floating habitat.

The long wind blows, and the pine needles rustle down.

As the coldness spread, "Old" held a sunspot and stood motionless in mid-air.

There were many people around, and a Mahayana stared at the chess game with a concentrated expression.

Seeing the entry of "Mengmi", "Xuanguang", "Chungan" and "Yuanhua" from Wushi Villa, "Zhendu" of Tianshengjiao suddenly said: "In such a short period of time, the fall of the seven Mahayanas is a great battle between the prehistoric and the wild." Is it?"

Hearing this, the other Mahayanas were all silent, but they all instantly understood the meaning of "Zhendu".

It is almost certain that this flying chess game is the beginning of the Great Desolate War that led to great changes in the world!

But in the current situation, monks in the Mahayana period will die if they enter the game!

And more dead than once!

This is still under the leadership of Pei Ling, who has 81 Kalpa Mahayana!

None of the nine major sects have any records of the specific situation of the Great War, but in such a short period of time, seven Mahayanas have fallen one after another... It is very likely that the Great War has already begun in the chess game!

Thinking of this, "Qingrong" from Jiuyi Mountain quickly said: "Jianmu was the one who was beheaded in the Battle of the Great Desolation."

The other Mahayanas were silent for a while again. If the Great War had really begun in the chess game, then... According to the records of the Nine Schools, Jianmu was beheaded during this battle.

No matter how dangerous the chess game is, if you want to ascend, you must enter the game as soon as possible!

Otherwise, once Jianmu was beheaded, they would have successfully entered the game, and it would be meaningless.

What's more, Pei Ling is a Mahayana of 81 kalpas, with a profound background, enough to rival the founder of the Nine Sects, and will definitely ascend Jianmu to become an immortal before Jianmu is beheaded!

At that time, all viewers who have not had time to enter the game will become abandoned!

However, before everyone could continue thinking about it, the "old" suddenly moved.

despair!

Amidst the soft sound, it dropped the ball again, and in the blink of an eye, the four white stones were eaten and disappeared.

The Mahayanas around looked at this scene, their expressions became extremely dignified.

"Meng Mi", "Xuan Guang", "Chun Gan" and "Yuan Hua" had just entered the game, and four white stones were eaten. It is not necessary to think about it. All fell!

Although the people in Wushi Villa have strange ideas, their strength is beyond doubt.

Right now, it only lasts so long...

While thinking about it, I saw "Jiu" slowly raised his head, looked across the chessboard, and said in a cold voice, "It's your turn!"

All the Mahayanas came to their senses when they heard the words, "Qing Rong" said: "This time it's my turn to do the right thing..."

As she said that, she glanced at the other four sects of Zhengdao, and continued, "With more than a dozen breaths of effort, eleven Mahayanas have fallen. Even if the current chess game is not a battle of the wild, it should be treated as a battle of the wild!"

"The four entrants this time should preferably be people who are familiar with each other."

"In this way, the vitality will be greater!"

It is said that the other four sects of Zhengdao did not refute. Outside the chess game, they don't know what is inside the chess game. Now, they can only infer the situation inside the chess game at most, which is related to the Great Desolation War.

want to deal with...

There is no other way than to enhance your own strength!

And "Qing Rong"'s suggestion...

The more familiar people are, the more tacit understanding they will naturally cooperate with each other.

Doing so can indeed increase the strength of the players entering the game, but compared to the danger in the chess game at the moment, the effect is probably very limited!

However, besides this, they have no other better way now...

Seeing that there was no move on the other side of the chessboard, "Old"'s voice became colder and deeper: "Hurry up!"

As his voice fell, his whole body was full of thick, ancient, vicissitudes, deepness, and confusion. The black robe seemed to want to come alive and erode everything...

Seeing this, "Qing Rong" didn't delay any longer, and immediately came out of the queue, and said directly: "This time, the four places for entering the game will all be from Jiuyi Mountain!"

The other four sects of Zhengdao listened, all were silent, and no one raised any objection.

Thus, "Qing Rong", "Fan Kuo", "Li Ting" and "Qing Luo" from Jiuyi Mountain walked towards the chessboard at the same time.

blah blah blah...

The sound of falling sons sounded one after another.

Following the fall of all four white stones, the four "Qingrong" also disappeared from the side of the chessboard.

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Netherworld.

The dark branches and leaves are lush and vigorous, intertwined like a splendid flower roof.

The red and white spirit flowers bloom like a tide, like a raging tide, surrounded by ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of pills.

On the throne, Dagon Mian's figure was majestic and dark, holding a volume in his hand. On the last page, the word "Pei Ling" was as bright as blood.

In the nothingness above the palace, the clouds of robbery were thick and purple and green, shaking the whole field.

Suddenly, the tribulation thunder stopped, and the cloud covering the entire netherworld began to dissipate slowly.

The Lord of the Nether raised his head slightly, and looked in a certain direction through the gap between the beads.

That famous human race... has left Netherworld!

Netherworld is the world of the dead!

He is the Lord of the Nether, and His residence is the grave of all living beings!

It is also the end of sentient beings!

The destination of all living beings!

Any living person who enters this vast hall will enter and never exit!

But that celebrity family...

He used the Heavenly Tribulation to break the blockade of this place, and then used his fairy job to rain, connecting with the Heavenly Tribulation, taking advantage of the situation to rob the cloud and escape from the palace.

Finally, use Fusang as the location to open the secluded journey...

The whole process was done in one go, without any stagnation.

It's just a Golden Immortal, not to mention being able to force him to use his post as an immortal, but he can even forcibly escape from him...

Of course, this is also normal.

That human race, after all, has the future years, part of the symbol of the Lord of the Nether!

Occupying the opponent's fate, he can have the symbols of "past" and "future" at the same time!

that way...

With this in mind, the Lord of the Nether looked at the [Book of Life and Death] in front of him. On it, the word "Pei Ling" gradually appeared in the middle of a horizontal line full of death.

However, the horizontal line appeared extremely slowly, as if there was an incomparably terrifying obstacle preventing it from appearing.

Even if you use your immortal post, you can't easily cross out this name.

The Lord of the Nether looked at this scene calmly, that famous human race was stronger than he expected!

However, the other party will come back...

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flood.

Gan Yuan.

The vast water potential stretches as far as the eye can see.

This is an unimaginably vast area of ​​water, with misty waves and vast expanses of water.

However, compared to the towering giant tree standing in the middle of the water, the huge Ganyuan seems to be just a pool of water.

The giant trees are tall and straight into the sky, and the branches and leaves are stretched like a cover, covering the entire Ganyuan.

Its leaves are magnificent, as green as emeralds, even in the dark, there are strands of golden threads interspersed with them, reflecting the brilliance of the stars.

The emerald green and the red gold complement each other, forming a huge brilliance between flickering and flickering, which is so radiant that all living beings can't look directly at it.

Looking from a distance, the deep water is vast, the giant trees are magnificent, majestic, gorgeous, magnificent and full of vitality.

The prosperity and prosperity are hard to describe.

Suddenly, in the void above Ganyuan, there appeared a very faint passage that almost disappeared at any time.

As soon as the channel appeared, there was a majestic dead energy, rushing out, and gray and black snowflakes, falling in succession, on the water surface of Ganyuan, a thin layer of gray ice was instantly condensed.

Innumerable mayflies in the water, originally shuttled back and forth, within a square inch, were bustling, and withered in an instant, and died quickly together with the water area.

The next moment, the figure in the black shirt strode out of the passage.

Feeling the very familiar prehistoric aura, Pei Ling immediately understood that he had returned to the prehistoric world!

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if his life, which had lived the same life as the heavens and the earth, and the sun and the moon, suddenly disappeared, as if he had died soon!

His time to survive is running out!

Pei Ling immediately understood that the Lord of the Nether had attacked him!

However, it will take time for the other party to kill him!

Without hesitation, Pei Ling recognized Xia Jianmu's direction a little bit, and immediately wanted to flee directly.

But at this moment, a familiar old voice suddenly entered His ears...

"Human race, I once said, you will regret it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole Ganyuan suddenly moved!

The originally calm water surface suddenly set off huge waves without warning.

As the gang wind howled, a majestic force of confinement surged from all directions.

There are countless invisible chains in both the void and the water, intertwined like a net, tightly engulfing the world.

In a blink of an eye, the whole Ganyuan seemed to be a prison cage!

Pei Ling's aura was instantly suppressed, and the Dao body fell into Gan Yuan uncontrollably.

Only then did he realize that thousands of gray-brown rhizomes had wrapped his whole body like a cocoon without knowing when!

These rhizomes protrude from Ganyuan, the number is immeasurable, like infinite shackles, holding His body tightly, dragging towards the bottom of Ganyuan!