I Just Want To Be Quiet

As he spoke, Pei Ling's eyes were like torches, and he firmly locked on the giant tree.

The mountain master is dead!

But he still hasn't been instilled by the power of Jiuyi Mountain...

Right now, this is very obvious.

What he really has to deal with is not only Tao Shanzhu, but also this towering giant tree that grows from the mountain main body!

This is part of the fairy road, and no one must be allowed to interfere!

The elders of Jiuyi Mountain who rushed up just now were fortunately swept away by the giant tree branches and leaves without causing any damage to them, otherwise they would have to share his anger!

Seeing that Pei Ling's attitude was so domineering, Zhen Jianghui snorted coldly, and was about to continue to refute, when He Fuqiong, who was not far away, suddenly said, "Half an hour!"

Hearing that, the other cultivators of the righteous path were all confused for a while, so what was it for half an hour?

Pei Ling turned his head and looked at He Fuqiong, the Sword God said this to him!

He Fuqiong's eyes seemed to be condensed with thousands of thunder and lightning, bright and attractive, looked at Pei Ling, and said calmly: "You can shoot alone, but only for half an hour."

"If you don't solve Shenmu within half an hour, I will take action!"

"The roots and whiskers of the ancient gods are not as good as the real ancient gods, but they are backlashing now, and they will always extract everything from this world! The fertile fields will be turned into desolation, the lush water and grass will be turned into dead places, and the territory of Cizhou is vast. Can't be ruined by this."

"Half an hour is already the limit."

"This is the biggest concession we can make for the sake of your sincerity!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Please leave this place immediately."

He Fuqiong stopped talking, but looked at Zhen Jianghui in Jiuyi Mountain.

Zhen Jianghui nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

She was very dissatisfied with the threat of the Holy Son of Chongmingzong, but when He Fuqiong opened her mouth, she immediately had no opinion.

Seeing this, He Fuqiong immediately said, "I will look at the Demon Gate, you go save people first."

Su Zhentian Cen Fangwo also said at the same time: "I'm here to look at the magic door. If they make another move, I'll take action!"

The other righteous monks responded one after another, and soon, they spontaneously divided into two groups, one to save people and the other to prevent the demons from attacking.

At the same time, in the void in the distance, Wuchozi and the other group of demon cultivators in Wushi Mountain Villa all showed brilliance and praised: "So it is! Immortal Emperor Pei is really a good trick!"

"No wonder Immortal Emperor's knife just now only defeated the inferior immortals of Jiuyi Mountain without taking their lives, but this is the purpose!"

"Not bad! Although Jiuyi Mountain is only a small sect of illusion, the root of the **** tree has already been refined, and it is impossible for the current situation to occur. The current change must be the sword of Emperor Pei just now, and no one used anything. Know the means!"

"This is the real Immortal Emperor Pei. How can a mere Tao Wendu, a low-level fairy ear with a dusty Taoist heart, be qualified to be the opponent of Immortal Emperor Pei?"

"The revived sacred tree is only qualified for the Immortal Emperor to play with..."

On the Glazed Tile Pagoda at a distance, many gray-robed monks stood leaning on the railings, under the low-pressure hoods, with gloomy expressions and bright eyes.

"The reincarnation of heaven, the profit and loss of good fortune!" The old man headed was silent for a moment, and sighed softly, "This Saint Pei's eyesight is really amazing!"

"The reason why he stopped us from taking action just now must have been from the beginning, he saw that Tao Wendu would be attacked by Shenmu Roots, so he waited for this moment!"

A gray-robed cultivator beside him whispered, "Since the battle of Pei Shengzi has only officially started, then we will continue to wait."

"Now that Tao Wendu is dead, and the Daozi of Jiuyi Mountain has not yet grown up, it is the best time to maintain the peace of the world."

"Well said! Pass the order of this generation of the Great Buddha, and dispatch all the elders who are in retreat."

"Wait for the pseudo-dao, there will be more co-dao coming..."

"Okay! I'll do it now!"

Heaven's will is diffused, and above the sky, Ren Jiao and other natural guardians of the natural teaching stand in the air, quietly watching the changes in the scene in front of them. Nothing was said.

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At this time, the giant tree is already as majestic as a mountain, with a huge canopy, lush and vigorous, covering the sky and the sun.

Countless roots penetrated deep into the earth, absorbing all the nutrients frantically. With the roots as the center, the earth within a radius of 100 miles quickly cracked, withered, decayed, and desertified at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The giant tree swayed slightly, the branches and leaves squeaked, and its breath was so terrifying that it seemed to have surpassed the path.

It directly ignored everyone else's desire for greed and eagerness, and immediately locked Pei Ling in mid-air.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless branches suddenly swelled, leaping across the void in an instant, slashing towards Pei Ling.

The jade-like leaves are pure in color and full of vitality. The edge of the leaves seems to be stained with the color of the scorching sun.

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling immediately pulled out the Nine Soul Sword from behind.

Zheng!

With a sigh of gold and iron, the long sword that was as gorgeous as the summer starry night suddenly came out of its sheath, and the **** aura suddenly erupted, roaring and rushing like a substance, accompanied by a thick and fierce meaning, soaring into the sky!

Pei Ling held up the nine souls high, and the whole person's aura changed suddenly, and Cui Wei was so majestic in an instant, the majesty was indescribable...

Above his head, a huge blood-colored blade quickly condensed.

The blood blade is huge, like a piece of land, covering the sky and the sun, winding in the sky, swallowing thousands of miles.

boom! !

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the huge blood blade roared and fell, as if a blood sky collapsed and collided with the branches, and suddenly a stormy air wave erupted, and the circles shook like a substance, sweeping in all directions.

There was a stalemate for a moment, and a knife mark with a deep core was gradually cut off on those branches.

The green juice splashed like rain, and at the moment when the branches were about to break, all the branches suddenly turned into a huge emerald-colored sword. Wherever there is, there is no stopping, all dharmas are destroyed!

brush!

The blood-colored blade was instantly smashed by the blade, turning into thousands of blood-colors flowing vertically and horizontally, like a surging sea of ​​blood.

[Slaying the Immortal Sword Intent]!

Pei Ling's face was dignified, and he immediately refrained from retreating. He waved the knife again, and slashed towards the blade that turned into a branch.

clang! !

When the swords collided, Pei Ling only felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the entire right arm holding the sword lost all consciousness in an instant.

Immediately, Pei Ling's voice was cold and bold: "Everyone!"