Chapter two hundred and eighteen: so stunning
The cultivation level of the Supreme Protectors in the late stage of He Dao suddenly dropped to the middle stage of He Dao; the cultivation level of the Supreme Protectors in the middle stage of He Dao fell to the early stage of He Dao; the aura of the monks in the Return to Void stage instantly dropped to that of Transformation God, or even Nascent Soul;
The monks who have returned to the void level will directly be reduced to the Qi training stage!
At that moment, all the chariot runes dimmed, the formations collapsed, and the originally powerful defensive formations were completely destroyed. But it was the Tiansheng Cult monk in the chariot whose cultivation had dropped too much, and he was no longer able to control the chariot!
However, just when all the chariots were about to be wiped out by the sword energy, all the women on the [Original Jiding] statue immediately opened their eyes.
There seems to be a wave of light in the bright and beautiful eyes, which is overflowing with light and enchanting. When it is slightly bent, there seems to be a trace of an extremely regular and eccentric smile.
The cold air surged like a huge wave, majesticly covering the world.
Brushing, brushing, brushing…
Countless bloody sword energy passed through the chariot in an instant, like blood mist flying and dissipating, without causing any harm to the chariot or the Tiansheng Cult monks on it.
The white robes hunted and danced wildly, like a war bag facing the wind. In the blink of an eye, all the monks of Tiansheng Cult recovered quickly.
In the chariot pulled by three giant rocs, countless hanging golden bells rang out rhythmically. The sound of the bells filled the ears, and a series of fans opened with a roar. Scarlet woven gold felt blankets were spread out all the way from the depths of the chariot.
, a pair of delicate and flawless bare feet that defy the frost and snow, walked towards the outside in a leisurely manner.
Taking one step out with bare feet, he was immediately plunged into ankle-deep energy. The red and white reflected each other, as if his jade feet had stepped into a pool of blood that had not yet solidified. There was a shocking sadness.
The white robe is like snow, and like a piece of bright moonlight lifted up under a clear night sky, it quickly brushes over the red carpet, covering up the lively and fragrant scene.
A slender and graceful figure walked through the many portals, the golden ring shimmering, and the red-gold gem between the eyebrows overflowed with brilliance, making it dazzling.
He walked to the corridor outside the chariot and stood with his hands behind his hands. His brows were soft and graceful, reminding people of the gentleness of the mountains and rivers, the beginning of willow buds, the gradual gurgling of clear streams... He was like the incarnation of the God of Spring, but his whole body was filled with the aura of having lived there for a long time.
On earth, the majesty of having great power.
While looking forward to it, Feng Yi was born.
Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her bright eyes looked at Pei Ling lightly, her voice was hoarse but her softness could not be concealed: "Chongming Sect..."
Hearing this, Pei Ling's eyes were immediately attracted to this figure. He saw that the figure was beautiful, soft and graceful. Although he had no superfluous actions, he was very charming and charming. For a moment, he couldn't move his eyes away.
open.
Charm!
Pei Ling was immediately alert, and the sword intent was rising all over his body. There seemed to be a knife roaring into the sky, and his mind was suddenly shaken. He quickly broke away from the addiction, hurriedly turned his eyes away, and calmed down his mind.
This female cultivator not only has a stunning appearance, but her aura is the same as that of Tie Xiong Tuo of Yanxi City and Tao Wendu of Jiuyi Mountain!
The feeling given to him was stronger than those of the Supreme Protectors who were at the peak of the later stages of Hedao just now!
With such stunning beauty and strength, staying in the Tiansheng Education Committee is really a secret project!
After defeating Ji Lu, the leader of the Tiansheng Cult, let's see if we can take this female cultivator as our own...
Just as Pei Ling was thinking this, the female cultivator added in a hoarse voice: "Although your bloodline is low, your cultivation still has merit."
"I am currently short of a cauldron, but I wonder if Saint Pei would be willing to recommend a pillow mat?"
The voice sounded tired and lazy, but it was full of unparalleled bewitching meaning.
The listener is subconsciously fascinated and wants to nod his head immediately.
When Pei Ling heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning!
What?!
This leader??
This female nun is the leader of Tiansheng Cult?!
etc!
The outline of the other party’s face is indeed Ji Lu!!
vomit……
※※※Chongming Zong.
deep.
Heritage Hall.
Thousands of blood flames are surging like the sea. The Patriarch "Fu Qiong" is sitting cross-legged in the void. His magic power is almost gone. His eyes are slightly closed and motionless. If his sight is not sweeping, no matter how he perceives them, they are all empty, as if they do not exist at all.
In this world.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked in one direction.
The Patriarch's eyes instantly penetrated thousands of rivers and mountains, and all obstacles, and stared at a battlefield that had collapsed and dried up, and was beyond recognition.
The sky is filled with rocs and thousands of chariots. Countless white robes are like foam blown up by the waves, surrounding a figure in black robes with a sword in his back.
At this moment, on the chariot pulled by three extremely large roc birds, a very charming figure stood with hands behind her back, slowly speaking words of solicitation.
Patriarch "Fuqiong" looked at this scene, nodded slightly, and finally officially started!
The training material taught by Tiansheng is obviously a man, but he actually chose the "yin" phase instead of the "yang" phase...
However, this is normal.
The five sect leaders of the pseudo-Taoist sect have all been defeated by the Holy Son of the Holy Sect. If the cultivation materials of this Tiantian Sect choose the "yang" phase, they must be prepared to compete head-on with Pei Ling.
Even with the help of [Benshiji Wuding], even if Pei Ling cannot use any rules, the chance of winning with this training material taught by Tiansheng is extremely low.
And choose the "yin" phase...
Although Pei Ling has high qualifications, he is too young and his cultivation level is improving too fast. As long as there are any flaws in his character, this cultivation material will take advantage of him!
Of course, this is also a good thing for the Holy Son.
If he really has any problems with his character, as long as he can win in the end, he can make up for the defects in his character in one fell swoop!
Through fighting step by step, perfecting one's body bit by bit is the essence of the immortal path!
While thinking about it, Patriarch "Fu Qiong" seemed to have something on his mind. He turned his head and looked towards a teleportation tower in the sect.
But they saw that the current acting head of the Holy Sect, Si Hong Qingyan, had just teleported back to the sect.
Patriarch "Fu Qiong" looked at the Qi Shuo above Si Hong Qingyan's head and quickly nodded slightly.
This training material. This junior has completed his mission!
In order for Pei Ling to complete the path to immortality as soon as possible, he needs to correct Si Hong Qingyan, the descendant's sect leader.
Therefore, he deliberately chose a task that seemed to be at the Hedao level, but was actually not difficult at all and handed it over to the other party... Go to the Liuli Dynasty and kill a Hedao demon clan material!
The Hedao demon clan materials of the Liulu Dynasty have all fallen into pieces, leaving only their incarnations.
But in the eyes of outsiders, those are the materials of the Hedao Monster Clan!
As long as Si Hong Qingyan kills any of them, he will directly count them as passing the mission.
Now I have killed five heads, and I have exceeded the task!
After all, this matter was just a formality.
After Pei Ling returns to the clan, a formal enthronement ceremony can be held for Si Hong Qingyan...
As his mind was spinning, Patriarch "Fu Qiong" saw Si Hongqing angrily fleeing to a nearby teleportation array...
Chapter completed!