I just want to be quiet

Chapter 839 (Fourth! Seeking subscription!)

Three Tribulations Transformed into Divine Tribulation, with Pei Ling’s background, there would be no risk in dealing with it.

And starting from the fourth round of Jie Lei, it corresponds to the God of Six Tribulations, the strong point of Jie Lei, Ascension is not a star.

Of course, even if there is no system custody, with his strength, he will survive the Six Tribulations Transforming God, there will be no problem, at most he will be slightly injured.

But right now, he has not been able to get the back-feeding of the previous rounds of Jie Lei Jie Li. Not only does his power have no Ascension and qualitative change, but he also uses a lot of Magic power. If this continues, he doesn’t know if he can survive the last of the Nine Tribulations. The three robberies…

Thinking of this, Pei Ling was shocked, and only then discovered that the system has cut so much sword energy so far, but his own Magic power does not seem to drop at all?

Is it because this is a dreamland? Or what other reason?

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Eternal night desert.

Jie Lei roared like a dragon, and then descended.

Wherever I went, the ground was chapped, charred as black as coal, and springs spewed out, almost becoming Zeguo.

The sound of rumbling thunder, billowing endlessly, blasted in the desert of the eternal night, every gravel on the ground rustled, as if under the might of the sky, trembling.

This round of Thunder Tribulation has lasted for a full day.

Finally, as the last bit of thunder light dissipated, Pei Ling, who was standing in the air, was exposed, holding the Jiupai Knife, with an indifferent expression, while Mo Lilan’s corpse was suspended in front of him out of thin air.

After the fourth round of robbery thunder, the entire desert was filled with majestic and pure robbery power.

Under the traction of Peiling Magic power, all the robbery forces, like a fish returning to the sea, all rushed towards Mo Lilan’s body.

Mo Lilan’s Cultivation Base was only Golden Core before his death, but at this moment, every point of tribulation absorbed, its breath becomes huge.

After a while, all the power of the fourth round of robbery thunder was incorporated into the body, and its breath suddenly lifted, and he entered the Nascent Soul!

At the same time, on her delicate face, as if a sprout broke the ground, there was a glimmer of vitality that shouldn’t be there.

Boom, boom, boom… A faint but clear heartbeat sounded slowly from his chest.

Looking at this scene, Fallen Immortal’s will can’t help but sink in his heart.

He now had part of his will, which was burned into the female corpse in front of him. The will remaining in this Nascent Soul container is also under the control of this container, and continues to train in the female corpse.

This time shouldn’t have come to this container!

He did not expect that a Nascent Soul container would be even more terrifying than the seal of his body!

At this moment, above the sky, silently, the fifth round of robbery thunder fell!

Different from the surging and violent power of the previous thunder tribulation, this tribulation thunder has no sign and no sound, but it is a pure black thunder, full of destruction and tyranny, under the cover of the desert of Eternal Night, as if The ultimate assassin, who ran for thousands of miles but came and went without a trace, took Pei Ling directly!

…At this moment, outside the desert of Yongye.

The stone tower that Ji Changfu and others saw when they entered the desert of Yongye. In the top room of the stone tower, a light flashed, revealing the figure of a gray-robed cultivator.

He stepped out of the teleportation formation, walked quickly to the outside of the tower, leaned on a railing, and frowned slightly, looking at the cloud weather above the desert of Yongye, so vast, so majestic…It was the god of the Nine Tribulations!

In this world, there are only a handful of cultivators capable of transforming gods into nine calamities, and there are only nine masters carefully cultivated.

But I don’t know, who is it?

The thoughts were turned, the gray robe cultivator did not rush into the desert of Eternal Night.

This desert that has been shrouded in darkness for many years is one of the four fierce places, even for his existence, it is extremely dangerous.

Otherwise, how can Samsara Tower tolerate the existence of this place on its side, and it has already completely flattened it.

But think about it carefully, he doesn’t need to go in and take risks now.

As long as you stay outside, no matter whether the person inside is a cultivator or a cultivator, as long as you come out, you will be killed!

In this world, the number of high rank cultivators has accumulated to a very dangerous level.

Among the younger generations, there are still geniuses. Don’t talk about the pseudo-Dao, but only on the holy road. Among the younger generations, the already famous Shaofu Tu Ling, the emperor of the Wushi Mountain Villa, the Tianshengjiao Ji Changfu, and the Chong Mingzong Li Hunting, which one is not A disciple of Tianjiao with a sharp edge and impressive record?

In recent years, there has been a rising star like Pei Ling.

Panyajie is already overwhelmed!

Even if these cultivators do nothing, but simply live, they are ruining the world.

If it is a common ant, life and death will not have a big impact, so it’s fine.

But the more Tianjiao, the more highly valued the so-called “seed of longevity”, the farther the path of cultivation can go, the more resources it consumes, and the more you should die!

Thinking of this, the gray robe cultivator thought. The Samsara Tower was placed on the stone tower in the desert, and the formation was switched instantly. Numerous runes, curses, and spells…all locked in the direction of the Eternal Night Desert.

As long as there are creatures in it, no matter what, no matter who it is, no matter what the situation, they will attack instantly and kill them!

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One day later.

Already overlooking the sand dunes of Yongye Desert, a figure in a white robe appeared out of thin air.

It was a handsome cultivator, who seemed to be only more than twenty years old, and his eyes were calm and distant, but it seemed that thousands of years had passed.

He wears a red ring and an ink-colored jewel on the center of his brow. It is as dark as a stone that can be seen everywhere, inconspicuous.

The wind in the desert rolled up rough gravel.

However, the wind and sand whizzed past, as if passing the mirror flowers and the moon, there was no way to touch the corner of this person’s clothes.

Ji Chi faintly glanced at the Jieyun above Yongye Desert, frowning slightly.

He came here this time, one is to check the cause of Ji Changfu’s death, after all, this heir is not in a low position in the natural sect, if it weren’t for his fall, he would definitely be the head of the natural sect in the future. Moreover, he remembered that Ji Changfu had once again received a piece of God’s Will Jade from the secret vault a few days ago when he returned to teach from Jiuyi Mountain.

With the means and strength of this heir to become the Young Master from a group of brothers and sisters, even if it is in danger again, it will consume at most a piece of Providence Jade again, there is no reason for not being able to escape!

The second purpose of Ji Chi’s trip was because Ji Changfu was already dead. Regardless of the cause of death, his legacy and blood must be taken back.

At the moment, through the positioning of the life soul lamp, and following all the way, he came to the desert of Yongye.

Moreover, Ji Changfu has just fallen here, but someone is here to transform his gods?

As I was thinking about it, a deep, hoarse voice suddenly rang in my ears: “Brother Ji, since he’s here, why not sit down?”

Hearing this, Ji Chi turned his head and looked at the sand dunes in the distance, stepped out one step, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in the stone tower behind the dunes.

The gray robe cultivator bowed slightly, and sighed a little, “Since the last time we said goodbye, we have not seen you in a hundred years.”