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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Eight: Transforming God to Transforming God.

Beijing, "Night" Immortal Temple.

The incense sticks were burning brightly, and the smoke was everywhere, filling the hall.

Inside the shrine, the originally painted clay statue moved slightly and instantly transformed into Pei Ling's appearance.

After he appeared, his spiritual thoughts swept across the city instantly, and he immediately realized that the entire capital was in chaos!

Pei Ling frowned. He really had a "depressed" aura, but why were there so many greedy slaves?

Just as she was thinking about it, a figure flashed at the door. A pale dress crossed the threshold and bowed to salute. Her long hair was like a waterfall, scattered all over the ground like flowing water. The bloody eyes in her hair showed a respectful look, and she said:

"My lord."

Seeing "Ciao", Pei Ling came back to his senses and immediately asked: "How much of 'Yu''s cultivation has recovered?"

"Xiao" said: "Return to the Lord, he has transformed into a god."

Just become a god...

Pei Ling nodded slightly, "Yu"'s current cultivation level was not much different from his own.

But the opponent's position has been exposed. As long as he prevents his cultivation from continuing to recover, arrangements can be made immediately after the pink bride is dealt with!

In the realm of the Divine Transformation Stage, "Yu" cannot stop Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua, especially when Yan Minghua has his [Evil Punishing Flag] in his hands...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "You set off now to go to Zhangjun's death place."

"Find the tombstones in 'Yu' territory and destroy them as much as possible."

The tombstone is of great importance. If "Yu" died in Zhang County, there must be a corrupt slave guarding it.

If "Xiao" goes to attack the opponent's tombstone, "Yu" will definitely attract "Yu" to defend himself.

As for Pei Ling, he doesn't need "Ciao" to really succeed in breaking his tombstone. Anyway, he just needs to be able to temporarily hold "Yu" back.

Wait until Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua deal with the Pink Bride, then concentrate their efforts to kill "Yu"!

"Ciao" saluted without any hesitation: "Yes!"

After thinking for a while, she then said, "Lord, during this period, I have been protecting the living person in accordance with the Lord's instructions."

"But just now..."

"When the mortal emperor went to see the living, something was wrong."

emperor?

Pei Ling was slightly startled. He had never met the emperor until now.

After all, the capital city already has "Ciao" in charge, and the capital of the dynasty, the important place in the capital, can affect the whole body. In order to prevent the world from chaos, he has never made any big moves in the capital city, and his people are almost no more than

Come……

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately asked: Is something wrong with Ruan Xulu?

"Ciao" said: "The living person is fine."

Pei Ling nodded and then said, "I understand."

"Deal with 'Yu' first, then you can set off immediately."

"Ciao" said: "Yes!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had quietly dispersed.

In the empty main hall, Pei Ling was left alone for a while.

His face was calm, and in his eyes, countless small and strange runes were rising and intertwining, [Soul-Dazzling Magical Power]!

For an instant, all the raging greedy slaves in the city, like puppets suspended by invisible threads, all stood still...

※※※

Ruins of deserted village.

The cold air spread, and long grass fell in all directions.

"boom!!"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the body with the sword intent exploded from mid-air. Blood rain poured down, the bloody energy was strong, and the terrifying impact roared through the entire world like a hurricane.

Li Lieyue was about to pat the tombstone below, but was blocked again.

At the same time, Fu Xuanxu flew out and landed heavily on the ground. Blood surged from his mouth, but he was already seriously injured.

In mid-air, Yan Minghua, who was elegantly dressed in colorful clothes, frowned and slowly closed her hands.

The palm she struck just now was intended to deal with the "prisoner", but she didn't expect that at the critical moment, Senior Brother Fu would stand in front of her.

If she hadn't removed a considerable part of her strength in time, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Fu would have ended up like Senior Brother Zhongkui and Senior Brother Ning and died on the spot!

At this time, the entire earth began to squirm like running water.

The flesh and blood that Ning Wuye spilled all over the ground was quickly absorbed by the graveyard.

The aura of the pink bride and the "prisoner" grew again, and she was only a hair away from becoming a god.

Li Lieyue had no expression on her face. She directly raised her white jade-like catkin and struck the lonely tombstone with a palm from the air.

Fu Xuanxu, who was still lying on the ground unable to get up, suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, and used [Modao Qingxian] impressively. His figure was as fast as lightning, and with only a slight movement, he was already blocking the tombstone.

Seeing this scene, Yan Minghua opened her lips slightly and raised her hand, but in the end she made no move.

Senior Brother Fu has been deceived by the ghost, so even if he tried to stop Li Yaonv, it would be meaningless.

More importantly, the rules of this world...if you die, you can come back again!

boom!!!

The earth shook violently, and a huge pit appeared on the ground. On the edge of the pit, traces of spider webs were cracked around. Earth springs gurgled out, and sand and stones splashed, filling the air like a dust storm. For a while, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the strong wind roared.

Rush around.

Bright blood stains and meat crumbs are scattered everywhere.

The pink bride and her "prisoner" aura finally successfully restored her form to a god!

Li Lieyue's expression was calm and unmoved at all.

As gods, these two ghosts are no match for her!

Even if a few false Taoist disciples came over and blew themselves up, it would be nothing more than a futile struggle.

Li Lieyue took a step forward, and a dark wind blew up behind him. In the cold room, pairs of dark pupils gradually opened.

The smoke-like skirt swayed, and the ghost maid quietly walked out of the void and surrounded him.

Yan Minghua looked at the "prisoner" coldly and said in an indifferent voice: "Li Yaonu, you deal with the pink bride."

"Give me this one."

"I'm going to get rid of it myself!"

As he spoke, the aura around his body was rising steadily, his long hair was flying, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with cold evil aura. In the void, a handful of light pink silk umbrellas appeared all over the sky like dandelions.

Li Lieyue nodded slightly, and the ghost maid beside her either covered her lips and chuckled, or her eyebrows moved, or Pingting moved her steps... "Hehe...hehe...hehehe...hehe..." in the cold snicker.

, floated towards the pink bride one after another.

At this time, the pink bride slowly raised her hand and flicked her fingers. Huge ghosts immediately crawled out of the graveyard.

The ghosts are as big as mountains, with strange shapes and extremely cold breath.

They raised their heads and let out a shrill roar, facing the ghost maid without any hesitation.

Boom boom boom...

The war breaks out instantly!

The silk umbrellas were erratic and dense, and they immediately flew towards the "prisoner".

"Prisoner" stood in the air, holding a grass cage in his left hand. In the cage, at an unknown moment, three phantoms with blurry faces and identical appearances appeared.

His right hand slowly grabbed into the void.

The next moment, a forest-white human bone chain appeared in his palm.

"Crash..."

The human bone chain slid in the palm of his hand, and a huge iron cage was quickly pulled out.

This iron cage seemed to cover the entire world. When it appeared, it trapped Yan Minghua and all the umbrella shadows in the sky.

The iron cage appears and continues to shrink.

But before the iron cage could be taken back by the "prisoner", a light pink silk umbrella suddenly appeared above his head, covering it tightly.

"Prisoner"'s aura suddenly became chaotic, and the next moment...

brush!

A branch of flowers quickly passed by, and "Prisoner"'s arms were immediately cut off at the root.

His arms were broken, and the grass cage and iron cage he was holding both fell to the ground.

When the grass cage fell, the three phantoms inside immediately disappeared. At the same time, Yan Minghua, who was in the iron cage, also escaped from the trap in an instant.

She held the handle of the umbrella and turned it gently.

Umbrella shadows were flying all over the sky, completely covering the "prisoner" in an instant...

boom!!!

With a loud noise, all the umbrella shadows exploded instantly.

After the flying sand and rocks slowly fell away, they saw the "prisoner" standing upright in a deep pit in a blood-colored cage that could only accommodate one person.

The cage seemed to be made of flesh and blood, with red and white bars intertwined, and it was still squirming.

The "prisoner" stood inside, with the broken arm sprouting rapidly, staggered and long, but its arms were slowly growing out.
Chapter completed!
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