I just want to be a quiet man

This palm fell like the sun and the moon, and the stars annihilated. It fell towards the top of Pei Ling's head with unimaginable momentum and power.

Pei Ling, who was running away, changed his face. This palm almost covered the entire world, and no escape method could dodge it!

He didn't hesitate immediately, flames rose in his eyes, and countless small runes were intertwined, and he cast [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power] and [Eternal Hatred Curse] at the same time.

The next moment, Pei Ling's aura suddenly increased several times, but the power of the attacking palm weakened rapidly.

Under the ebb and flow, Pei Ling instantly burst out with a powerful saber intent, and the surging sea of ​​blood and piles of corpses almost appeared behind him like a substance.

With a long knife lying across his chest, he slashed out with an indomitable and invincible momentum!

brush!

The saber energy is like moving the Tianhe River down, the violent blood boils in the whole world, between the cutting edge, the rivers and mountains are broken, and the rivers and rivers flow backwards!

boom! ! !

The space is like a fragile pastry, shattered in an instant, the sky and the earth are dark and bright, and the knife energy and palm strength disappear in the air almost at the same time.

Pei Ling slowly withdrew his saber, his whole body bursting with murderous aura, like a rainbow.

The three "Original Immortals" were shocked. This "Nightmare" was far more powerful than they imagined!

Do not!

To be precise, it should be the Will of the Fallen Immortal who gave the other party too many benefits in order to wake up as soon as possible!

Otherwise, even if the other party is an "outer immortal" in this dream world, with his real cultivation level of only the Nascent Soul stage, it is impossible to block any of them's casual blows!

The three "Original Immortals" were slightly depressed, and quickly communicated: "He may have obtained the immortal power of the Fallen Immortal, so use all your strength, don't be careless!"

"Those little guys from the outside world won't last long...the 'Nightmare' must be dealt with before they are all wiped out by the Fallen Immortal."

"Or, we try to force the will of the Fallen Immortal back into the dreamland, and then let those little guys kill the body of 'Nightmare' outside and sacrifice to us, it's the same."

While speaking, the auras of the three "Original Immortals" changed, becoming more profound, evil, chaotic, and violent... Their appearances also began to rapidly expand, distort, and ferocious...

Seeing this, Pei Ling's face turned cold, and an extremely urgent sense of crisis rose in his heart. His instinct was crazily reminding him, run away! !

Forcing himself to calm down, Pei Ling immediately asked, "Are you... are the Sanzhu Immortals?"

The three "Original Immortals" have now become huge existences standing upright. They looked down at Pei Ling and said coldly: "Not bad!"

"Eternal Night Desert is the last habitat of our hundreds of clans."

"Any human race that enters here must die!"

"Dare to help the fallen immortal to wake up, there is no place to die!"

Before the words fell, the three "Original Immortals" had completely transformed into their original appearances!

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Eternal Night Desert.

The darkness is like a tide, drowning everything.

Yuxue took the pills one by one, and under the force of the medicine, she flew towards the outside of the Eternal Night Desert at a speed far exceeding her usual escape speed.

Right now, all the alien madmen in the Eternal Night Desert are concentrated in the sleeping place of the Fallen Immortal, and the Whispers of Eternal Night have become inaudible. Therefore, she has not encountered any obstacles in her speeding all the way.

Something happened to the dog owner!

Her cultivation base is too low, not to mention saving the dog owner, she can't even enter the battle circle.

We must find someone to rescue the dog owner quickly!

Otherwise, she will be finished too!

Chapter 142: Borrowing the body to transform into a god.

Eternal Night Desert.

Under the nine towering stone pillars, boom! ! !

An earth-shattering loud noise even overwhelmed the rolling thunder above the sky.

Ji Changfu flew out, staggered and retreated for more than ten feet, but couldn't stand still, half kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood continuously, his face was as pale as paper, and his expression was tired.

Not far away, Zhong Kui Yueji was bleeding profusely all over his body, and the jade seal of his life fell in front of his feet. The golden light flickered for a moment and went out like a candle in the wind, but it lost the last trace of spirituality and turned into a stubborn stone.

The best situation at the moment is Ning Wuye. He can still stand with his sword in front of the two of them, but his face is as pale as death, and bloodstains are slowly oozing from his seven orifices.

They have tried their best, and San Zhuxian secretly assisted them to resist the shock of the fallen immortal's will, but even so, they are now forced into a desperate situation of ten deaths and no life!

At this moment, Pei Ling, who was standing in the air, with his pure white eyes still indifferent, pressed down with his palm.

Peiran's strength was like the sky falling, crushing the three of them!

This palm, covering the sky and the sun, has not yet come down, it is irresistibly powerful, it has already filled the world, the three people's hearts and minds are seized by it, they feel unstoppable, unavoidable, and unavoidable!

Ning Wuye, Zhong Kui Yueji, and Ji Changfu lost all blood in an instant. Pei Ling's strength was beyond their expectations. Now that his body is controlled by the will of the Fallen Immortal, his strength is even more terrifying.

Right now, even if they want to blow themselves up and die with Pei Ling, it's impossible for them to do so!

Just when they thought that the death of the body and the disappearance of the body were right in front of them, a sharp, piercing, and chaotic voice suddenly came from the ears of the three of them.

The next moment, the breath of the three of them skyrocketed!

boom! ! !

The desolate and solid ground suddenly trembled, and spider web-like cracks quickly appeared, and the sound of splashing water came from the ground. This palm not only shattered the ground, but also directly broke the underground rock layer, and groundwater gushed out.

Amid the billowing smoke and dust, the three rushed out in three directions.

As soon as they landed, they couldn't help opening their mouths, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow"!

Their injuries have increased by one point!But he managed to save his life.

At the critical moment, the Sanzhuxian in the dream lent them his power.

"Attack!!!" Before the three could breathe a sigh of relief, Sanzhuxian's roar sounded again, like countless people urging in unison, "Continue to attack! Don't stop! Quick! Hold the will of the Fallen Immortal, we Almost done!"

Hearing this, the three of them were about to nod their heads when they saw Pei Ling in mid-air suddenly pointing at Ji Changfu.

Whoosh!

A bloody saber energy whose strength was compressed to the extreme was instantly cut out, and before Ji Changfu and even Sanzhuxian could react, it had already swept across his body with great ease...

thump.

Ji Changfu didn't resist at all, his body was split in half, and he fell to the ground, blood, flesh and viscera spilled out!

Pei Ling was condescending, with no emotion in her pure white eyes, her lips moved, and her voice was extremely chaotic: "Wait, let's sleep together!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand again, pointing at Xiang Zhongkui.

The saber energy is like substance, piercing the void and rushing towards it with electricity.

Seeing the reappearance of blood in the mid-air, Zhong Kui Yueji finally reacted, and Sanzhuxian did the same, majestic power poured into his body again!

puff! !

A left arm flew high, blood spattered everywhere!

Even with the help of San Zhu Xian, Zhong Kui Yue Ji couldn't completely escape the knife!

He avoided the vital point in embarrassment, and his breath weakened instantly.

Ning Wuye hastily made a move, and his natal flying sword slashed at Pei Ling screamingly.

Three thousand sword qi emerged out of thin air, like a stormy sea, with endless sharpness, pointing directly at the vital points of Pei Ling's body.

Pei Ling's expression was indifferent, with no intention of dodging at all. With a flick of his fingers, another blood-colored saber aura flew out. It looked like a trace of red line, but it contained a vast and incomparable power. The roaring and surging sword aura seemed to be a fragile body. The bubbles will shatter when touched, and will be annihilated in an instant.

The saber energy remained undiminished, and continued to cut towards Ning Wuye!

Ning Wuye had already been fully alert, and at the same time, the power of Sanzhuxian rushed into his body frantically.

boom! ! !

Stones the size of a house were scattered all over the ground like grass balls, and dozens of underground springs gushed out, rushing up to a height of more than ten feet.

Kacha, Kacha, Kacha... A large area of ​​ground began to collapse, and the sound of rustling gravel could be heard endlessly. Countless snakes, insects, rats and ants without intelligence fled frantically.

The chapped gaps have spread all over the nine stone pillars!

Ning Wuye got up on his knees half-kneeling panting, a few tumblings in embarrassment to avoid a Zhang wide crack, he had an extra knife mark on his shoulder, but he avoided the fatal blow.

In the middle of the sky, Pei Ling still stood in the air, and continued to strike without any hesitation. The steady stream of saber energy slashed towards Ning Wuye and Zhong Kui Yueji respectively.

boom boom boom boom...

After a few breaths, with the nine stone pillars as the center, the surrounding desert has turned into a depression several feet deep, and the water gushing from the ground spring flows wantonly in it.

From time to time, there are colorful rays of light refracted, which are colored glazes fired by magic techniques, scattered all over the place.

Ning Wuye and Zhong Kuiyueji's chests heaved almost imperceptibly, and the hands holding the weapons were trembling. At this moment, no one part of their bodies was intact, and the injuries were so serious that with their bodies and wills, they could lose their strength almost at any time. perception.

At this moment, he can still stand, completely relying on the unyielding spirit in his chest, struggling to support him.

In the middle of the sky, Pei Ling was neatly dressed and her hair was not messed up, standing quietly.

The wound on his waist has already healed by himself, his breath is ancient and calm, and his pure white eyes have no sorrow or joy, no love or hatred, no anger and no strangeness, a lofty and distant place, like a god and a demon in the sky, and a real fairy in the dust.

Seeing that the two of them could not be taken down for a long time, the Fallen Immortal tilted her head slightly.

This container is too weak!

He can only use so much power without destroying the container.

However, it cannot be delayed any longer!

In his dream, this junior also fell into a desperate situation, and the other party cannot die now...

Thinking of this, the Fallen Immortal suddenly stopped attacking, and a powerful aura erupted from his whole body.

In an instant, above the sky, the thunder that had been constantly falling stopped suddenly, but the robbery clouds quickly gathered from all directions, and the Eternal Night Desert was completely dimmed in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ning Wuye and Zhong Kui Yueji were startled for a moment, and then turned pale with shock: The Will of the Fallen Immortal is using Pei Ling's body to transform into a god? !

The two fled in a hurry, trying to stay away from the nine stone pillars to prevent being affected by the opponent's thunder disaster.

Raising his head slightly, his pure white eyes pierced through layers of darkness, looking at the more and more robbery clouds gathering above his head, the will of the fallen immortal immediately controlled Pei Ling's body, and played a spell.

In an instant, the robbery cloud above the sky seemed to be hindered by something, and the speed of condensation suddenly dropped greatly. After only a few breaths, the robbery cloud stopped growing.

Chapter 143 : What happened to this container?

Fallen Immortal Will calmly watched this scene, and the cultivator turned into a god, divided into four levels: three kalpas, six kalpas, nine kalpas, and ten thousand kalpas.

With the profound background of the body of the junior he used, it would be six kalpas at the beginning, and it would not be difficult to go to nine kalpas with a little preparation.On the contrary, the difficulty between Ten Thousand Tribulations and Nine Tribulations is like a natural moat. Not only does it have extremely high requirements on the cultivation base, foundation, and background of the God Transformer, but it is also possible to have the help of rare opportunities.

It's just that his purpose is to lead down the God Transformation Tribulation, so that this junior can live in the dream for a while longer.

And the Three Tribulations of Transforming Gods started the fastest, so he directly chose the Three Tribulations of Transforming Gods.

Of course, this would seriously waste the background and accumulation of this junior. It can even be said that a quasi-eternal seed died halfway!This kind of loss, even for Jiu Dazong, is extremely distressing.

But so what?

If you don't become a fairy, you will end up as an ant.

Those who live and die in the morning and evening can be used by Him, and they are already lucky in three lives!

Thinking of this, Fallen Immortal Will stretched out his hand, and immediately fetched the bodies of several alien races from below.

Transformation God needs to refine the incarnation, so he randomly selected a few low-quality alien bodies as materials...

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in a dream.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the landslides and rivers are broken.

The remaining power of the spell is mixed in the void, and cannot be dissipated for a long time.

Wherever the knife passed, blood fell like rain. Wherever it went, it was like strong acid, instantly corroding everything it touched.

The black mist filled the air and boiled, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Pei Ling rushed out, gasping for breath. The black robe was already soaked in blood. At this moment, the blood was still dripping along the corner of the sleeve.

There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, and even the Jiupo Sword he used seemed extremely heavy.

The strength of Sanzhuxian is too strong!