The brilliance of the clear glazed tower flows, as if it is integrated with Qingming.

The copper bells swayed slowly, and the thick sound of the bells was like ancient sacrificial music, vibrating in all directions.

On the highest floor of the tower, many gray robes stood leaning on the railings, looking at the field with dull expressions.

Seeing that the effect of [One Pure Land] dissipated, the elders of the Samsara Tower immediately nodded with great satisfaction: "Pei Ling has finally been enlightened by the Great Buddha Order."

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

"What kind of cultivation and methods the Great Buddha Order has, if he personally takes action for these juniors, he will be absolutely foolproof."

"This son's qualifications are indeed outstanding. I hope he will often perform acts of salvation in the future, slaughter the world, and exterminate all tribes. He will not let down the great efforts of the Great Buddha Order..."

Before he finished speaking, calamity clouds rose from all directions in the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, as if he had fallen into eternal night.

The terrifying and incomparable power of heaven escaped from the clouds, almost as if it were real.

All the gray-robed monks looked surprised. The founder's calamity had actually come early?

The leader immediately said: "The ancestor is going through the tribulation, we will take shelter for the time being!"

Others nodded one after another, and all the Supreme Elders cast a unique spell. The huge glazed tower instantly emitted thousands of brilliance, dazzling the eyes, shining in all directions. The next moment, the copper bells rang in unison, and all the brilliance converged.

The tower body has already escaped into the void and left quickly.

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The clouds of calamity rolled and ink spewed out.

More and more electric snakes are swimming quickly, with faint thunder, and they have become a mighty force, surging in from all directions.

Pei Ling was wearing a hunting shirt, his black hair was dancing wildly, and he stood in the air. The aura around him surged, as majestic as the tide.

In the distance, the gray robe of the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" bulged, and in his hood, his eyes were dark and full of inquiry as he looked at Pei Ling.

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

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

At this moment, it seems that he is the world, he is the calamity cloud, he is the thunder, and he is part of this huge calamity!

Seeing that the magic technique had been successfully performed, Pei Ling's heart became even more solemn.

If he is facing a sect leader in the Hedao stage now, the moment he uses "The vast world of mortals, fear me like the sky" is the moment the battle ends!

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

The success of the magic spell only means that the real battle has just begun!

Although there is only one realm between the Hedao stage and the Tribulation stage, there is an insurmountable natural chasm between them!

In the third gate, where Yousu Tomb was created, the numerous corpses of Hedao can provide a glimpse of the difficulty of overcoming the catastrophe.

The Immortal Path is ruthless, and as you go further back, the gap between realms becomes as vast as a world of difference, causing many monks with amazing talents to sink into the sand.

When Pei Ling first practiced [All Living Beings, Crossing the Sea of ​​Suffering], he was injured by the Patriarch of Mount Jiuyi...

Not long ago, Master Yao Qingyue specifically warned him not to frequently use magic that goes against Tiangang. But now... if he wants to defeat the founder of the Reincarnation Tower in front of him, he must use all his strength.

, but can’t care about that!

Next, not only will he use magic skills, he will also ask the fallen... true immortal will to come out to help him!

Just as Pei Ling was quickly thinking of countermeasures, the face of the founder of the "Five Plagues" also darkened.

This junior’s magical skills can make his calamity come early, so we can’t let him succeed!

In the blink of an eye, the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" was about to take action, but a huge sense of fear of heaven suddenly arose in his heart.

The vast blue sky, the vast sky, the vastness, the endlessness, the unfathomable depth!

Even though he had overcome obstacles all the way, from a weak creature to the stage of transcending tribulation, at this moment, facing the power of the heaven and earth that had raised him, he still felt helpless as if the universe was vast and he was no more than an ant.

It's like a long whale that swallows water for eighty thousand miles, stirs up the wind and waves, roams freely on the vast expanse of blue waves, but can't leave the ocean after all; like a tiger roaring proudly over a thousand mountains, shaking the forest, and all beasts bowing their heads, but it still doesn't leave the mountain forest; and like an eagle soaring up the mountain.

Ninety thousand miles away, hitting the sky and chasing cold rabbits, the sky always rules the roost.

At this moment, the founder of the "Five Plagues" feels like a whale stranded, a tiger leaving the mountain, and an eagle falcon losing its feathers... He is so majestic as the sky, majestic in the ocean, and treats all living beings like cud dogs. During the period of tribulation, it is no exception!

However, he immediately stabilized his mind and resisted this instinctive fear with great perseverance. While his gray robe was fluttering, the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" quickly executed a strange spell.

His voice was cold: "Broken!"

The next moment, Pei Ling, who was standing in the air in the distance, suddenly oozed blood all over his body, soaking his black shirt in an instant!

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Following the system's beep, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body. His aura instantly became extremely powerful. Unlike the previous battle of rules in [One Pure Land], this time the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" was facing him head-on.

, Therefore, at the moment of injury, the power of [Modao Qingxian] was unleashed without reservation.

When the magic was interrupted, Pei Ling didn't hesitate at all, and immediately said with a cold voice, "Forget!"

"sleep!"

"Crowd!"

As soon as the words fell, various changes occurred in the rules of this world.

Densely dense replicas of ancestral swords appeared between the sky and the earth. The swords were shining brightly and the snow blades were like scales. All the replicas gathered like a great river, roaring and rushing towards the founder of the "Five Plagues"!

At the same time, Pei Ling raised the Nine Soul Sword high, his energy and spirit condensed into one.

The huge bloody blade quickly emerged in the void above his head, like a bloody continent. In the dark night, it seemed like a pool of blood that was growing rapidly. It collapsed in an instant, turning into a surging blood waterfall, and fell with a crash!

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

The thick clouds of calamity in the sky have not dissipated, but the feeling that made him extremely fearful, shrinking, and afraid to take action has receded like the tide.

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

One by one, the bloody eyes opened in the void, and their malicious pupils looked at the swarming replicas of the ancestral sword. Wherever they looked, blood spread, dyeing the calamity cloud scarlet.

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

The blood waterfall surged, and when the majestic sword energy entered this blood, it stopped instantly and its power dropped sharply.

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

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Chapter completed!