Soon, "Ciao"'s cultivation level returned to its peak.
She was feeling strange in her heart, but before she could think more about it, the mountains, rivers, grass and trees below, and the white clouds in the sky above were all like paintings washed by rain, their color gradually darkened and slowly faded away.
Everything that came into view was like smoke and clouds, constantly evaporating... and in a moment, it fell into complete chaos.
In the chaos and vastness, there was no distinction between up, down, left, and right. At this moment, a gorgeous portal suddenly appeared.
On top of the sea pomegranate foundation stone, one hundred and eight straight pillars stand quietly, reaching to the sky and the earth, towering and majestic, grand and luxurious, like a celestial palace and a jade universe, with a fairy spirit floating around, unlike the human world.
The aura of great terror, great catastrophe, and great disaster is constantly emitting from the portal, majestic and terrifying.
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A lonely grave in the wilderness, surrounded by mixed woods.
The blood-lettered tombstone was silent amid the mighty wind.
"Xi" closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on his side, focused on all directions, and was on full alert.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the aura around him began to rise continuously. Soon, he returned from the Divine Transformation Stage to the Void Return Stage, and then rushed towards the Hedao Stage non-stop...
"Xi" immediately turned his head and looked towards the direction of the capital.
The entire wilderness, as well as the sky above our heads, became a little barren.
A shadow of luxurious Cui Wei's portal appeared.
It is magnificent and magnificent, with a terrifying aura as vast as the sea.
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The rivers and mountains are retreating rapidly. When the high-altitude wind is howling, the forest is so cold that it seems to be able to chop gold and jade.
However, when Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua fled, their skirts, which seemed so flimsy and fragile, did not even lift at all.
When the strong wind rushed in front of them, they were all wiped out, leaving no trace of dust behind.
A black telegraph note with an obscure aura lingered around Li Lieyue's side, carrying ups and downs.
This is the talisman she specially uses to communicate with Junior Brother Pei.
She and the registered furnace tripod had already dealt with the Pink Bride, and were now heading towards Zhangjun's death place. With some free time on the way, she happened to send a message to Junior Brother Pei to explain the situation at the Pink Bride.
However, Li Lieyue has activated the talisman several times, but there has been no response from Junior Brother Pei.
After a while, when she saw that there was still no movement from the transmission talisman, she suddenly frowned slightly, and with a thought in mind, she put away the talisman and said in a deep voice: "Speed up."
"Junior brother Pei hasn't responded yet. He may have already gotten involved with Yu."
Yan Minghua was deep in thought when he came to his senses after hearing the words and said: "Okay!"
The two of them immediately accelerated their escape speed. At this moment, they suddenly felt that their cultivation aura suddenly increased.
They all looked surprised. Unlike the ghosts like "Xi" and "Xi", their peak was in the early stage of becoming gods.
No matter how much fear and hatred Pei Ling absorbs now, their cultivation aura cannot continue to grow.
But now...what's going on?
Just when the two of them were confused, the surrounding scene quickly faded away like a faded ink painting.
Soon, there was only a vast chaos around them.
The shadow of a gorgeous and tall portal quietly emerged.
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The death place of Zhangjun.
dense forest.
Among the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, solitary graves stand as before.
In front of the cemetery, the blood-lettered tombstone suddenly sounded a crisp "kacha".
Immediately afterwards, a continuous crisp sound was heard from the entire tombstone, and spiderweb-like cracks spread across the entire tombstone.
After a while, the tombstone turned into a pile of large and small fragments and collapsed.
Beside the tombstone, the original evil-suppressing immortal has disappeared, leaving only a frail figure in white robes and fox fur.
"Yu" stood with his hands behind his hands. Under the dark forest, his face looked particularly pale.
His expression was no longer gloomy, but looked like he was smiling but not smiling, and looking like he was crying but not crying.
"Tap, step, step..." Four greedy slaves dressed in green shirts and brown handkerchiefs were slowly walking over.
At this time, everything around him quickly became indifferent.
Chaos came like a tide, drowning everything.
"Yu" turned his head slightly, and in the distant place among the chaos, the shadow of a majestic and magnificent portal emerged little by little.
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Beijing.
The main hall of the royal palace.
In the throne high above Danqi, Pei Ling sat motionless, but the aura around him became stronger and stronger.
The whole world's blood, fear, hatred, resentment... was like the Tianhe being moved, flowing crazily into his body.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Suddenly, Pei Ling felt a very familiar terror coming over him!
Everything around him disappeared in an instant.
Chaos comes and wipes away everything.
In the vast space, only Pei Ling was left alone, and the throne sitting under him.
A majestic and gorgeous portal shadow quietly appeared.
At the same time, Pei Ling immediately felt that one piece after another of unfathomable and unfathomable knowledge was being crazily poured into his mind.
Gradually, the throne he was sitting on rippled like water waves.
The throne shook slightly, then turned into an obscure law, roared up, and suddenly crashed into his body.
The majestic and gorgeous portal lit up at the same time, erupting into a strange and colorful brilliance, instantly sucking Pei Ling into it.
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The thick white mist rolled endlessly in the distance, as if boiling.
In the vast wilderness, the only two remaining gates tower into the clouds, majestic and majestic.
At this moment, the second portal of the Immortal Palace suddenly exuded a majestic aura.
This breath soared into the sky, and thousands of brilliance traveled in all directions in an instant. The vast wilderness appeared in detail, and every grain of sand and stone was invisible. The thick white mist around came out like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
Howling, countless ghostly shadows flickered in it, strange and flickering.
The brilliance was as bright as day, illuminating almost half of Yousu Tomb.
Countless obscure, powerful, and hidden auras were exposed, and all the ghosts were shocked!
Immediately afterwards, in the portal, the space fluctuated, and a gap suddenly opened. "Xi", "Xiao", Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua walked out of it.
The auras of "Xi" and "Cry" have vaguely progressed further. Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua have both broken through from the early stage of incarnation to the middle stage of divine transformation!
After they came out, they immediately looked around.
But I saw that the surrounding wilderness was still vast and empty. It was clear at a glance that there was nothing.
In the distance, the white mist condenses like a high wall, and the second portal stands quietly, gorgeous and majestic, exuding a majestic atmosphere of terror and disaster... They have successfully passed the second portal!
"Where's Junior Brother Pei?"
"Why didn't Fellow Daoist Pei come out?"
Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua asked at the same time.
"Xi" heard the words, glanced at the two of them, and then said: "The Lord needs to accept fate, and he will come out later than us."
After hearing this, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua immediately felt relieved.
At the same time, one thing was further confirmed: Pei Ling won this fate!
The reason why they are able to improve their cultivation at this moment should also be part of good fortune.