Cui Weiru's Xunmu holding up the pillar of the sky suddenly fell away.

In the sky, the blood moon disappeared, the huge pupils disappeared without a trace, and the thunderous thunder disappeared.

[Looking at the moon in a cage, a thread of immortality], [All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​suffering] and [Ten thousand feet in the world of mortals, fear me as the sky], these three magical arts that go against the heavenly principles, at a certain moment, seem to have been lifted from the sky and the earth.

To erase is to disappear completely.

High in the sky, everything is strange and strange.

There are countless scenes that are difficult to understand, cannot be remembered, and have no structure, and they are changing rapidly.

The original heaviness of the earth quickly dissipated like the ebbing tide, turning into something as clear as glass but as soft as rotting flesh. It was as if the earth was dead and its shell riddled with holes remained, allowing all creatures to trample on it.

The numerous figures dancing around Pei Ling seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, and their bodies were like noodles, swelling rapidly. However, these figures were unaware of it, their eyes were still distracted, and they continued to dance crazily.

A densely packed mouth sprouted, with sharp teeth opening and closing like blades, all over the world.

These mouths kept moving, kaka kaka... the chaotic sounds of the clashing of sharp teeth were overwhelming, but they were full of ancient and strange rhythms. If you listened carefully, it turned out to be those sacrificial songs just now!

For a moment, it seemed that the entire universe came to life.

The heaven and earth are turbulent and ups and downs like the sea.

In the void, the clear outlines squirmed like living things, squeezing toward the middle, and the whole world became smaller and smaller.

"Dingdong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade! Start hosting cultivation now. Please note: During cultivation, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

The moment the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling suddenly came back to his senses. It was not that the world had become narrower, but that he, like those dancing figures that were as slender as snakes and even began to twist, was unknowingly being stretched infinitely.

Got it!

If it were slower, he would become a part of this world just like those figures who are still dancing tirelessly!

No!

It is not a part of heaven and earth!

Instead, it becomes a part of Xunmu!

"Dingdong! It has been detected that the cultivation of [Troubled World, All Things in the World, Feast of Heaven] requires an immortal..."

"Dingdong! It is detected that the host is seriously injured and needs immediate treatment..."

"Dingdong! It has been detected that the host has consumed quasi-immortal flesh and blood, and the system will continue to train for you..."

Quasi-immortal flesh and blood?

Not an immortal?

Pei Ling was surprised, but he quickly realized that he used [Secret Records of the Eclipse] to pretend to be an immortal, but he couldn't deceive the system!

However, his own flesh and blood can also practice [Everything in the Troubled World, a Feast to Bear the Heaven]!

The next moment, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, created a mysterious magic formula.

The piece of flesh and blood that he just swallowed immediately burst out with a ray of extremely pure immortal power, which was absorbed by his body in the blink of an eye.

As the immortal power merged into his body, Pei Ling's aura suddenly changed.

His entire body shape instantly returned to its original state, his flawless aura suddenly disappeared, and a misty and lofty fairy spirit was revealed from his whole body, as if he did not belong to this world at all.

It seems as if this world cannot support such an existence.

At this moment, all the numerous injuries all over Pei Ling's body were restored. Above his head, like the sunrise, a blue aura gradually rose up and shot straight into the sky!

In the green air, there is Cui Wei, a sword intent, which seems to contain endless Dao Yun, steaming through the sky, and bursting into the clouds.

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Yu Yuan.

The huge totem pole stands quietly.

Pei Ling, who was standing with his sword in hand, has disappeared.

In the empty ruins, only the opponent's totem remains, shining on the top of Xunmu.

Everything around him was still extremely slow. Whether it was the Blood Moon, Tribulation Thunder, or Pupil, they had all surrounded Xunmu and blocked all its ways of survival. However, at this moment, all these fatal blows seemed to be still.

It's just a few feet away, like thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, just like the past and present. It seems that even with all our efforts, we will eventually fall short and cannot reach it!

Xunmu's aura quickly declined, and his already extremely weak vitality quickly dissipated.

She suddenly said with a thunderous voice: "Junior, your background is enough to be on par with the peaks of the human race."

"I gave you two chances."

"Now, I have taken back the position of Demon Emperor!"

At this moment, Xun Mu felt extremely calm.

It's like I have returned to the familiar ancient times after a long time, any uneventful day in those extremely long years.

Comfortable, boring, peaceful, lazy.

After completely devouring the human junior, she could actually borrow his power to continue delaying the arrival of the three immortal arts above her.

However, that is meaningless!

Even though it was a sacred tree that was born with the same lifespan as the heaven and earth, after sustaining countless years in this part of the world that disappeared from ancient times, it finally ushered in the decline of its longevity.

This battle brought her remaining destiny to the real end!

No matter what she does next, she will not survive tonight.

Fortunately, she won!

The generosity of that young human being will remain in Qingyao Mountain forever!

Just as I was thinking about Pei Ling's totem on the top of Xunmu, a pure and ethereal green energy suddenly appeared!

The azure energy was as bright as light, and Cui Wei's sword intent rose with a bang, breaking through the totem in the blink of an eye, ignoring the time being slowed down, and pointing straight into the sky!

Above the sky, the ink-colored calamity clouds and crimson brilliance were instantly expelled. The terrifying sword intent was like a domineering beast, entrenched in the sky, expelling everything, and instantly enveloped the entire Panya Realm!

Seeing this scene, Xunmu, who was enjoying his last moments, suddenly realized something was wrong!

It is the "original" avenue!

Monks can only master the "original" law, while immortals can master the "original" avenue!

That human junior also masters the fourth magical art that goes against the Heavenly Code!

The next moment, Xunmu's remaining vitality was quickly consumed, but its aura was rising abnormally. For a moment, all the power, together with the Yuyuan where it was rooted, and its deep and invisible bottom, suddenly raised black smoke.

The dust and dust forcibly condensed into an almost non-existent gray shadow, but they used all their resources to converge on Pei Ling's totem, as if to suppress it!

But just then...

brush!

A mediocre sword energy without any fancy suddenly shot out from Pei Ling's totem!

The sword energy is pure and condensed, as if the lead has been washed away. All the power is contained without any spillage. It implies a ethereal and lofty meaning. It instantly breaks away from the shackles of time and cuts through Yu Yuan's restrictions. Its momentum is rolling and undiminished at all.

, crashed away!
Chapter completed!