Qingyao Mountain. Yu Yuan.

An incomparably huge pupil stretches across the sky, hanging high in the sky. It is cold and majestic... overlooking all living things.

The pupils are mostly open at this moment, and it seems that they are just a little bit away from opening them completely!

Cui Wei's Xunmu stands tall and tall in Yuansou. Directly above it, a blood moon is quietly rising in the sky. Densely packed tiny sharp knives are spurting out from all the wounds of Xunmu and heading towards the moon.

The blood moon is getting rounder and rounder, almost complete.

Like the canopy of a huge world, the top branches and leaves turned into fly ash bit by bit, and before they could fall, they were already carried by the torrent of sharp knives, rushing towards the moon.

Click, click, click...

Amidst the heartbreaking sound of shattering, thousands of blades burst out wantonly within the entire branches of Xunmu. When pieces of broken wood flew upside down, they all gurgled with life and merged into the blood moon.

At this time, there was a heavy accumulation of calamity clouds over the entire Yuyuan. The clouds were as black as ink, purple and blue were shining in the sky, and the calamity thunder was rolling, like the Tianhe River breaking apart, roaring towards Xunmu.

The branches and leaves whirled, and the whole tree body of Xunmu kept shaking. The empty coffins on it fell into the Yuyuan one after another, like ripe fruits in late autumn.

At the same moment, Pei Ling had just finished performing the last magic technique, but he couldn't maintain Su Lijing's appearance. His whole body shook for a while and then immediately returned to its original appearance.

Under the influence of the Xunmu Immortal Technique, his body fell faster and faster towards Yu Yuan.

Just when Pei Ling was about to turn into a torrent and fall completely into Yu Yuan like the sun before him, the ten bright suns above his head finally drained away all the last bits of true fire burning in his body.

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The light of the Ten Great Suns is flourishing, and its aura is more majestic and majestic, vaguely adding some ancient meaning, getting closer and closer to the real Great Sun.

In the blazing light, Pei Ling's figure immediately stopped. Shiri, who was continuing to fall towards Yu Yuan, also turned around and suddenly sank into his body.

Thousands of brilliance are added to one body. The overall situation has been decided!

Pei Ling didn't hesitate at all, and the evil, violent, chaotic and degenerate darkness around him...the aura suddenly surged, like a roaring sea, roaring and raging in all directions.

He grabbed the Nine Soul Sword and slashed towards Xunmu!

The blood-colored sword energy was like a turbulent wave, turning into a pure sea of ​​blood, roaring towards the towering tree that stood upright between the sky and the earth.

The sword energy is everywhere, the void is broken bit by bit, the chaotic storm has not yet been born, but has been annihilated. The blood sea is rushing and churning, causing thousands of phenomena.

The cold and malicious curses of countless skulls... filled it, like gangrene attached to the bones, killing Xunmu along with the sword energy.

Seeing that victory or defeat was about to be decided, time around Xunmu suddenly became extremely slow!

First, the remains of broken branches, broken leaves, empty coffins, sand and stones that fell into the Yu Yuan... suddenly changed from an extremely fast speed to an almost static slowness, as if an invisible snail was climbing into the void.

After that, Pei Ling's sword energy slashed at Xunmu. One moment it was turbulent, and the next moment it seemed to be stagnant into a picture scroll. It was as if the entire world was forcibly slowed down by an invisible powerful force, like a snap of the fingers.

The buzzing sound started, and the calamity thunder that was originally falling towards Xunmu also became extremely slow.

Although he was already very close to Xunmu, he still couldn't really fall down, as if there was an insurmountable chasm between them.

Above the sky, the huge pupils opened very slowly, as if they were about to stop.

The speed at which thousands of tiny sword energy returns towards the blood moon seems to be frozen, and only a very weak progress can be detected.

Pei Ling was stunned for a moment. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt that his thinking movements began to slow down.

Without any hesitation, he immediately stood still. The power of the law quietly escaped, and his mind suddenly became clear!

However, Pei Ling soon saw that the airflow around him, broken branches, broken leaves, gravel, fairy magic sword energy... everything was just slowing down, but it was not affected by his "wooden man" law at all.

Things stand still with him!

For a time, everything from Xunmu as the center, to the entire Yuyuan, to the entire Qingyao Mountain, and then to the entire world... everything became extremely slow.

In a secluded wild pond, the spirit fish jumped out of the water and caught a passing flying insect in its mouth. It returned to the water, and ripples started to appear. The whole world suddenly slowed down.

The head of the spirit fish has already plunged into the pond water, and ripples are appearing on the surface of the huge pond.

However, he was unable to return to the water for a long time. He could only drill under the water little by little, and the ripples were layer upon layer, seemingly endless.

Looking at this extremely strange scene, Pei Ling couldn't help but feel extremely surprised.

This is not like a law, and there are no traces of magic... He doesn't know what method Xunmu used, and he is not even sure whether this method was used by Xunmu!

Realizing that something was wrong, Pei Ling immediately wanted to change the "cause" directly!

However, the moment his mind sank into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, he immediately realized that there seemed to be an irresistible order blocking him, making it impossible for him to do it!

Pei Ling immediately realized that when he faced the [Seed of Creation], True Immortal Will had taught him how to deal with the [Seed of Creation] and change the "cause".

The current Xunmu, although he does not have the will of a true immortal, is still an ancient immortal who has survived for countless years. He definitely has similar methods!

At this moment, a lush branch suddenly stretched out from Xunmu, as thick as a mountain, rolling with wind and thunder, and slammed down on Pei Ling!

At this moment, everything around him was still extremely sluggish, but Xunmu's actions were as normal, and it seemed that he was not affected by the slowness of time at all!

The branches are as sharp as whips, and they are whipped down violently, sweeping the wind and clouds thousands of miles away, with majestic momentum.

Pei Ling couldn't think anymore. The snow blade shone through the void and the Nine Soul Sword slashed out. Brush!

Pei Ling's movements were also extremely fast. Just now, the "wooden man" law failed to stop everything around him, but it allowed him to successfully avoid the slow order of all things!

However, the moment the sword energy was slashed out, the gushing blood instantly became extremely slow. It seemed that it would take an unknown number of years to get close to Xunmu...

clang!

The next moment, a mountain-like branch hit Pei Ling. With an ear-splitting sound of gold and iron clashing, the Nine Soul Saber collided heavily with the branch, and sparks and juice splashed out like rain at the same time.

"Going against Tiangang's magic?" Pei Ling asked coldly. His whole person changed instantly, and all the evil and evil depravity...disappeared. He stood in the air, with a mysterious and unspeakable flawless aura, quietly

emerge.
Chapter completed!