The beginning of ten days!

It’s the Golden Crow Emperor “Xu Xiao”!

Pei Ling quickly came to his senses. He had the immortal position of "Dark Night", which was the symbol that the Golden Crow Emperor "Xu Xiao" lacked to become a king. Even if the Golden Crow Clan and the Dragon Clan had always been at odds, "Xu Xiao" would never let him go at this moment.

Him!

This Dragon King is so despicable!

Although he also wants to recruit the "Yanxu" Immortal Lord over and let the "Yanxu" Immortal Lord fight on his behalf, or directly fight two against one...

However, after all, he was just thinking about it, and the Dragon King actually did it!

When his mind was spinning, Pei Ling was about to take action when he heard the dragon king "Fu Yuan" speak in a majestic and majestic voice: "When the Xuan Temple knocks, the sky returns to its true state. The three benefits are all realized, and the ultimate reason is unborn!" [Note]

"Today's fight for respect does not matter whether it is fair or not!"

"Whatever the means!"

"No matter the crowd!"

"It's just about life and death and victory or defeat!"

"Humans, come and fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Fu Yuan" stretched out a finger and pointed towards Pei Ling.

A drop of extremely clear water appeared in the sky, like thunder and lightning, and quickly shot towards Pei Ling!

The water droplets are tiny, without any breath leaking out. They seem to be just the most ordinary raindrops, and they are like the most ordinary drop among the countless jade fragments splashed when the waves hit the table. They fall from the sky, and they are like the most ordinary drop in the battle before.

The scene of destroying heaven and earth, burning rivers and boiling seas is completely different!

But at the moment when the water droplet shot out, Pei Ling's immortal body, soul, will, and thinking... were all enveloped in an extremely terrifying sense of crisis in an instant!

In the dark, a horrifying roar echoed through his ears, urging Pei Ling to run away!!!

That fragile water droplet was superior to all the immortal kings he had ever seen!

All the immortal positions, all the immortal arts, all the "origins", all the immortal powers and methods that "Fu Yuan" had used before...all put together, are not as good as the power of that water drop!

The speed of the water droplets was extremely fast. They were originally as small as dust and inconspicuous. In the blink of an eye, they had already reflected thick shadows in Pei Ling's pupils. This shadow was like ink entering the water and quickly dispersed.

In the void, the water droplets are crystal clear, as if there is nothing, almost blending into the empty nothingness, but also as if it is boundless and vast, housing countless starry skies! Countless worlds!

This drop of water seems to be the ultimate of all immortal kings!

At that moment, Pei Ling had an extremely strong intuition in his heart. Once he was touched by this drop of water...

Even if he is the Immortal King, even if he is the 108th calamity of heaven, even if he is a new avenue... he will be wiped out in an instant!

His body, soul, will... everything he has will be completely torn apart and scattered in every corner of the heavens and worlds!

He will not die, but will become a part of the "Abyss"!

At the critical moment, Pei Ling did not hesitate at all, and immediately produced an ancient magic formula with a majestic voice: "The world of mortals fears me as much as the sky!"

In the hunting room of the robe sleeves, it seems to be infinitely high, overlooking the world here, towering above the sky.

At the same time, the Qingming was vast, and calamity clouds roared in from all directions, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Lightning flashed and thundered in the clouds, purple and green shone, and in an instant there was heavy rain pouring down in torrents.

The water droplets passed through the rain curtain lightly, and their speed suddenly became extremely slow.

At this moment, the body of "Fu Yuan" also showed a very brief moment of stiffness...

Immortal job, "Rain"!

The Law of "Time"!

"Original" avenue, "wooden man"!

The next moment, Pei Ling's entire figure disappeared in the pouring rain!

The crystal clear water droplet resumed its speed, passing through the position where Pei Ling originally stood, and then fell into the earth along its trajectory.

The moment it touched the ground, all the power contained within it disappeared suddenly, leaving no trace.

The water droplets blended into the dust very naturally, and like the countless raindrops rushing to fall all around, they stirred up a small cloud of dust, sending some imperceptible dust ripples around, and then disappeared...

The drop of water that was filled with majestic power and could destroy the entire world here seems to be just an ordinary drop of water...

In the void, "Fu Yuan"'s expression was dull, without any change. He raised his head and looked at the thick ink-colored calamity clouds on the dome, and spoke in a cold and majestic voice: "Whether it is a calamity or a heavenly guide, it is a constraint.

It’s reversible!”

"The 'waters' are under my control, and the celestial phenomena should also be commanded by my king!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a huge red gold dragon with fine and dazzling scales, soaring into the sky!

There is a purple light sweeping across the sky, and the thunder is like an angry thunder, and it suddenly crashes down!

The huge thunder and lightning was like a deer's antlers, cutting the entire sky. The sharp spikes of the horns were aimed at "Fu Yuan" and chopped heavily.

The vast majesty of heaven rolls and sweeps across the entire heaven and earth with great power.

"Fu Yuan" did not evade or give way, marched majestically, and rushed directly into the calamity cloud!

Boom boom boom boom…

The deafening sound of thunder is continuous, and the red gold dragon is cruising in the calamity cloud. Among the heavy ink, a golden light is dazzling. In the flying, purple and green are intertwined in an instant. The dense thunder continues to hit the dragon's body, but it can't hit it.

Cause no harm at all.

The golden scales are fine and sparkling, like a great sun wandering in the clouds of calamity, or like a shimmering wave of light swaying at noon.

The clouds of calamity spread all over the sky, their ink color obscures the skylight, the thunder in the clouds is huge, and it is as vast as the sea, and the terrifying power of God fills the universe.

At this moment, all the layers of haze seem to be descending with the red gold dragon. Thunder and light movies, clouds and mountains, and the ink sea are embellished with them. The golden dragon is wandering among them, carefree, like a dragon returning to the sky or a fish entering the sea!

Burning wheels are rising from all directions, rushing down from the sky, and between heaven and earth, strong winds are roaring, sweeping across the world!

"As a member of the human race, no matter what adventures or opportunities you have had, you can be proud of being able to reach this point..."

"However, the gap between ethnic groups is as big as the sky!"

"It's just a tribulation thunder, what can it do to me!"

"My clan is born powerful. Since its birth, it has spanned all heavens and realms for countless years..."

"The prosperity of Qi, the richness of foundation, and the depth of strength... are beyond the imagination of a junior like you!"

"The sky is filled with thunder and sea, like an abyss hanging upside down."

"It's just a place where our clan can gallop!"

Thunder rolls and explodes in the sky.

There is a fierce sword intent bursting out from the calamity cloud, and Cui Wei soars into the sky.

The golden dragon swims like lightning, disappearing and appearing, the sound of gold and iron clashing can be heard from time to time, sparks splash, and the void is turbulent...

In the sky, rain and snow are swaying, and the weather is myriad.

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The vegetation is lush and full of inspiration, surrounded by a towering giant tree.

Nine huge vines are intertwined and twisted, turning into ancient trees that reach into the sky and wind into the sky.

It's Jianmu!

Suddenly, a figure in black clothes appeared instantly.

His long hair is hanging down, the sleeves of his robe are torn, and blood stains are dripping down the sleeves. The long knife in his hand is as gorgeous as a summer night, with blood slowly flowing along the blade.

Pei Ling's face was pale and his breath was disordered. As soon as he stood still, he coughed violently, and blood gurgled out of the corner of his mouth.

Without caring about recovery, he immediately stepped forward towards Jianmu!

The next moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and he came to a place with lush spiritual grass and lush branches and leaves. There were countless branches in front and the atmosphere was very different.

Deep in every branch, there is a clear meaning of calling.

This is the top of Jianmu!

The Fusheng chess game can be entered through the Fusheng realm, or through the law of "time". You can even enter the game by borrowing the power of other immortals like "Fu Yuan" just did... But compared to entering the game, if you want to get out of the chess game, there is a

The common method is to climb trees!

Now facing a Dragon King in his prime state, He has been forced to face dangers everywhere!

If there is an equally terrifying Golden Crow Emperor "Xu Xiao"...

It must be a situation of ten deaths and no life!

We must leave this floating chess game immediately and return to our original years!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling coughed violently again, and finally stabilized the situation. Just as he was about to step into the passage of "Qingquan Realm", he noticed a terrifying aura, which happened to be coming from "Qingquan Realm".

"Arrival.

It was pure scorching heat, a scorching heat that burned down all the heavens and worlds, and a great light that washed away the entire world. Wherever it went, there seemed to be no haze, no living beings, only the torrential true fire, spreading wantonly.
To be continued...