I Just Want To Be Quiet

The brilliance of the transparent glazed pagoda is flowing, as if it is integrated with Qingming.

The copper bells swayed slowly, and the thick bells were like ancient sacrificial songs, vibrating in all directions.

On the top floor of the tower, many gray robes stood by the railing, looking at the field with a dull expression.

Seeing the effect of [One Side of Pure Land] dissipate, the Supreme Elders of the Reincarnation Tower immediately nodded with great satisfaction: "This son Pei Ling has finally been educated by the order of the Great Buddha."

"Next, there is one more savior in this world."

"What kind of cultivation is the Great Buddha's Order, and what kind of means, personally take action for this junior, naturally foolproof."

"This son's aptitude is indeed outstanding, but I hope he will continue to do the act of saving the world, slaughtering the world and exterminating all races, and don't live up to the painstaking efforts of the Great Buddha..."

Before the words were finished, robbery clouds rose up in the sky, and the sky and the earth became dark in a flash, as if falling into the eternal night.

The terrifying Tianwei escaped from the clouds, almost as if it were real.

All the gray-robed cultivators looked surprised. The ancestor's calamity had come ahead of schedule?

The person in the lead immediately said: "The ancestors crossed the calamity, we will temporarily avoid it!"

The others nodded one after another, and all the elders of the Supreme Being all played a common and unique magic formula. The huge glazed pagoda exuded thousands of brilliance in an instant, dazzling and dazzling, shining in all directions. The tower body has already escaped into the void and left quickly.

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The robbery cloud rolled, and the ink spurted.

More and more electric snakes roamed fast, faintly thundering, already in a mighty trend, surging from all directions.

Pei Ling hunted in a black shirt, danced wildly with ink hair, and stood in the air, the momentum around his body skyrocketed, majestic like a tide.

In the distance, the gray robe of the ancestor of the "Five Plagues" was bulging, and in the hood, his eyes were faint, looking at Pei Ling's eyes, full of inquiry.

At this time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling typed the last magic formula, opened his mouth, and silently spit out eight words.

In an instant, his entire body seemed to be incomparably majestic, tall, distant, and majestic, blending with the aura of this world.

At this moment, it seems that he is this Fangtiandi, he is Jieyun, he is Lei Ting, he is part of this huge catastrophe!

Seeing that the immortal art has been successfully performed, Pei Ling's heart is even more solemn.

If he is facing a suzerain in the Healing Dao period, the moment he uses [Ten thousand feet of red dust, fear me like the sky] is the moment when the battle is over!

However, what he has to deal with now is a patriarch of the Reincarnation Tower.

The success of the immortal art only means that the real battle has just begun!

Although there is only one realm difference between the He Dao period and the Transcending Tribulation period, there is an insurmountable natural moat between them!

Back then, in the place where Yousu Tomb was created, in the third gate, the corpses of the many corpses could be glimpsed into the difficulty of transcending the calamity.

Immortal Dao is ruthless, and the further back you go, the gap between the realms is like a world of difference, causing so many amazing and brilliant cultivators to smash their halberds into the sand.

When Pei Ling practiced [All Living Beings, Ferrying a Boat in the Sea of ​​Bitterness], he was injured by the Patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain...

Not long ago, the master Yao Qingyan had specially warned him that he should not use the immortal arts that violated the celestial guide more frequently. But now... if he wants to defeat the patriarch of the Samsara Tower in front of him, he must use all his strength, but he can't care about those!

Next, it's not just the immortal technique, he also wants to call Fallen... the will of the true immortal comes out to help him!

Just when Pei Ling was thinking about countermeasures quickly, the expression of the "Five Plagues" Patriarch also sank.

The immortal arts of this junior can make his Dao tribulation come early, and he cannot be allowed to succeed!

As the thoughts turned around, the ancestor of the "five plagues" was about to take action, but a huge fear of the sky suddenly rose in his heart.

The vast sky, the vast sky, the vastness and the unfathomable!

Even though he has overcome all obstacles and thorns all the way, from a weak and small creature, to the tribulation period, but at this moment, facing the power of heaven and earth that has nurtured him, there is still a sense of powerlessness that is so vast that he is no more than an ant.

Like a long whale swallowing 80,000 miles, stirring the wind and waves, roaming freely in the blue waters, it is difficult to leave the ocean after all; like a mountain king roaring over a thousand mountains, shaking chestnut forests, and ten thousand beasts bowing their heads, but also not breaking away from the mountains and forests; Ninety thousand miles, hit the sky, chase the cold rabbit, always dominate the sky.

At this moment, the ancestor of the "five plagues" only felt like a long whale stranded, a fierce tiger leaving the mountain, and an eagle flying away from its feathers... Majestic and majestic, he regards all living beings as cud dogs, and the time of calamity is no exception!

However, he immediately stabilized his mind and resisted this instinctive fear with great perseverance. As the gray robe fluttered, the "Five Plagues" Patriarch didn't move quickly to play a tricky trick.

His voice was cold: "Broken!"

The next moment, Pei Ling, who was standing in the distance in the distance, suddenly oozes blood, soaking his black shirt in an instant!

"Ding Dong! An external attack was detected, and this practice ends here. Thank you for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of your cultivation evaluation, and please give a five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

With the sound of the system, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body, and his breath instantly became extremely powerful. Unlike the previous battle of rules in [One Pure Land], this time the "Five Plagues" Patriarch was facing him. , Therefore, at the moment of being injured, the power of [Mo Dao Qingxian] will be unreservedly displayed.

Immortal art was interrupted, and Pei Ling did not hesitate at all, and immediately said in a cold and grand voice: "Forget it!"

"sleep!"

"Crowd!"

As soon as the voice fell, the rules of this world changed immediately.

Between the heavens and the earth, densely packed ancestral sword replicas appeared, the sword light was shining, the snow blades were like scales, all the replicas gathered like a river, rushing and roaring, and slashed towards the ancestor of the "five plagues"!

At the same time, Pei Ling held the Nine Soul Sword aloft, and his spirit and energy were united.

The huge blood blade quickly emerged in the void above his head, like a blood-colored continent, in the dark night, like a rapidly growing pool of blood, it collapsed, turned into a surging blood waterfall, and fell with a bang!

The Patriarch of "Five Plagues" was immediately affected by the laws of "forgetting" and "sleeping", but his movements were only slightly stiff, and he quickly returned to normal.

Above the sky, the thick cloud of calamity has not dissipated, but the feeling that made him incomparably terrified, timid in his heart, and did not dare to take action, has receded like a tide.

The "Five Plagues" Patriarch immediately stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers...

Flesh and **** eyes opened from the void, and their malicious pupils looked at the swarming Ancestral Sword replicas. Wherever their eyes went, the blood spread, dyeing the robbery cloud into scarlet.

When Senhan's long sword slashed into blood, it suddenly felt like it was stuck in a quagmire, its speed dropped sharply, and it was as slow as a snail.

The blood waterfall is surging, and when the majestic knife energy enters this **** color, it also stagnates instantly, and its power plummets.

Immediately afterwards, the Patriarch of "Five Plagues" raised his arm and pointed at Pei Ling.