I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1101

2022-02-17

Chapter 1101 Taboo. (Second update! Please subscribe!)

Yousu Grave.

The white fog is surging, like the waves and mountains, but it is like a fear, forcibly leaving a large blank area.

The door of the gorgeous palace-que immortal building stands silently.

In the open space in front of it, fists are whistling, ghosts are crying, and a melee is going on.

"Xi" original size appears, ten arms are all muscular and knotted, and the thick blue veins like ordinary people's thighs burst out, punching down, in the red eyes, baleful aura overflowing, violent The breath lingered around the body as if it were real.

The "prisoner" holding the cage is still standing in the same place, but the place where he was standing was a flat ground, but at this moment, it has become a thin soil pillar with the soil pillar as the center. , the ground flying sand running stone, has been blasted out of a huge pit!

The white robe is better than the snow, but the face is whiter than the snow.

The baby's palm behind the "prisoner" was constantly shattered, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke under the fierce fist wind, but it was also constantly reborn and growing, as if it were endless.

Both are facing the bang, the dust storm is dispersed, the weather is plentiful, and the fight is extremely fierce.

Not far away, the pink bride was wearing a beautiful dress, her slender and white palms stretched out from the intricately embroidered cuffs, and she patted the "Tiao" with a fluttering palm. At the same time, her fingertips quickly moved After a few plucks, countless invisible silk threads spewed out like flying flakes in the spring, trying to wrap around the body of "Tiao".

"Cry" floats like a paper kite, without any strength, her long hair skyrockets, covering the heavens, shielding the sun in an instant, blocking the palm vigor of the pink bride, and intercepting the invisible silk thread as if conscious , hair and silk threads are constantly clashing in mid-air, a strand of blue silk spreads and flows like a river in the dark night, suddenly bursts out, and wraps around the ankle of the pink bride...

The four extremely weak and greedy Slave, all the mouths on the face are open.

In the void where Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua were all around, the ferocious mouthparts of the densely packed suddenly appeared and bit them.

Yan Minghua did not hesitate at all, and immediately held up his silk umbrella, and a huge shadow shrouded down. This was the defense method taught before the will of the Fallen Immortal, and the shadow covered him and Li Lieyue together.

Li Lieyue raised her plain hand lightly, 【Transcending Tribulation Soul Rescue Bell】moved leisurely, "bell bell bell..." The densely packed eyes opened, the smoke skirt swayed, endlessly, the continuously Nether Soul maid appeared, killing the four greedy slaves...

“weng!”

The sharp blade pierced the air, and a condensed, blood-colored Blade Qi slashed at "Yu", "Yu" looked melancholy, raised his hand to grab Blade Qi, and instantly crushed Blade Qi.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed to Pei Ling.

Pei Ling urged the [Flag of Punishment of Evil], the strong wind suddenly blew away the "Yu" finger force, and the remaining momentum continued to blow towards the "Yu"...

bang bang bang bang...

The three sides fought fiercely together, checking and balancing each other, but for a while, they fell into a deadlock.

Pei Ling moved towards second as the door approached.

All the living and the dead move with him in tacit agreement. During the flying sand running stone, the battlefield gradually shifts to the second portal.

Soon, they finally arrived not far from the second door.

Pei Ling suddenly stopped.

The footsteps of all the other living and dead stopped, but the various spells in their hands did not mean to stop at all.

Boom boom boom...

Fist to and slap, mouth parts ferocious, Nether Soul all over the sky... the melee continues.

Seeing that Pei Ling was no longer advancing, the "prisoner" who was fighting against "Xi" suddenly said solemnly: "Sir, don't waste your time."

"You I can't stop us!"

"Yu" looked unhappy, and his sickness became more serious, and he also said: "The curse here is getting stronger and stronger, living person, you won't last long!"

"Don't hold back, hurry in!"

When the pink bride's silhouette was erratic, Faintly said: "Master Pei Young, hurry in!"

"Or, are you reluctant to be separated from your concubine?"

Pei Ling's expression did not change at all. Although he had confirmed with "Xi" that Tabu would not end easily, for the sake of prudence, he at first shot, only for the subordinates of "Yu" and the pink bride.

After seeing that everything was fine, he dared to let go of his hands and feet gradually...

Now, time has passed for so long, and the two taboos still have no action, he can try to go further !

Of course, "Yu" and the Pink Bride are taboo subordinates after all.

When thoughts were revolving, Pei Ling suddenly restrained all his breath and all means, and said indifferently: "Want to know the creation of the first door?"

All the ghosts present, including "Xi" and "Ti" both looked at Pei Ling.

Pei Ling motionless's standing, face and breath suddenly changed.

The facial features on his face faded away and turned into a blank face, exactly the same as the Faceless Immortal worshipped in the Xiaofu ancestral hall before.

Its aura also instantly became the same as the portal not far behind, filled with indescribable great terror, cataclysm, catastrophe...

In an instant, the second gate's The curse has no effect on Pei Ling, and the effect of the [All Souls Curse] has directly descended on "Yu", the greedy slave, the pink bride and the "prisoner".

At the same time, behind Pei Ling, the huge phantom of the first door began to slowly emerge.

Different from the [All Souls Curse] cast by Pei Ling, in the face of the [All Souls Curse] of the second gate, all the ghosts have no resistance at all.

Their bodies began to rot in an instant, and their faces were full of resentment, and their breath declined rapidly.

"hehe...hehe hee...hehe...hehe hehe...hehe..."

The piercing laughter, densely packed.

However, at this moment, a cold, vast gaze suddenly came over.

Pei Ling's breath was suddenly chaotic, and her face was instantly restored to its original state.

“pu!”

He was in a state of confusion, suddenly spitting a mouthful of blood, and said decisively: “Go!”

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling grabbed it from the air, put both Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua into his arms, and went straight to the second door.

"Xi" and "Tiao" looked up at the sky with a clear look of fear on their faces, and then immediately followed Pei Ling.

The curses on "Yu", the greedy slave, the pink bride, and the "prisoner" stopped temporarily, and did not continue to worsen. They looked at the sky with extremely respectful expressions, gave a salute in unison, and then stopped. If you dare to delay, you will also escape towards the second door.

After a while, all the living and the dead escaped into the gate, and the silhouette disappeared.

In the vast open space in front of the door, the traces of the previous melee seemed to be erased little by little by some invisible force.

Soon, the pitted ground was restored to flat, even a stone and a gravel were in their original positions, exactly as they were.

The white fog rolled in the distance, like a surging tide, surging, but never dared to go beyond half a step.

Sino returned to silence.

The portal of the majestic and majestic Xuanxiao Danque stands quietly.

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