Although Pei Ling really thought about it before, if the Fallen Immortal's will can't support it, he will join forces with the other party... but it's not this kind of alliance!

Moreover, the Fallen Immortal Will is playing him now, but what he is playing is his own clone!

If he resists now, he will definitely be seen by the other two patriarchs!

Just when Pei Ling was thinking so, he had already had his shirt torn off by the patriarch "Rei Yi", and the entire upper body was exposed. At this moment, the muscles with clear blocks are tense, and the high-level monks and the body are almost perfect. This situation is extremely ordinary, but in the eyes of the current ancestor "Yi Yi", it has a great attraction...

Seeing that the patriarch "Yi Yi" was about to pounce, in a panic, a thick darkness filled Pei Ling's body in an instant.

The darkness is like reality. After it appears, it is like thick ink entering water, and in the blink of an eye, the two are completely shrouded.

This is [Mist of the Netherworld]!

For a time, apart from Mo Lilan and the remaining two ancestors, no one could sense everything in the darkness.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch "Su Ji" suddenly said: "Emperor Pei, it's just a deduction from an illusion, it's just an incarnation, but why should you be afraid of the eyes of others?"

"Everything in the illusion is nothingness."

"Emperor Pei attaches great importance to the morals and etiquette in the fantasy world. He is really too constrained by all kinds of fetters in this world."

"Your state of mind is no longer perfect!"

"You must know that our generation is invincible, and the more fearful you are, the more you need to face it directly!"

"I am also the Immortal Emperor of the Upper Realm, so I will help Immortal Emperor Pei!"

After saying this, the patriarch "Su Ji" immediately shot, and he moved one by one complicated and simple magic formulas, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and on the throne below the seat, on the body that was like a rough boulder, large and small began to emerge. Red gold cloud seal.

The next moment, in the void, countless criss-crossing red gold threads appeared, densely packed and scattered, covering the entire gate of Wushi Mountain Villa.

With the "Su Ji" patriarch suddenly shaking his hand, all the red and golden colors were extinguished.

The great formation of protecting the sect of Wushi Mountain Villa has been completely lifted!

At the same time, the many prohibitions, obstructions, and barriers that protected the entire mountain gate disappeared quickly.

In an instant, more than a dozen eyes with different auras, but all of them were extremely powerful, immediately watched from the directions of the other eight sects.

These eyes first focused on the five people present on the scene discussing the Tao, but soon, all eyes turned to the void, the incomparably thick chain that was faintly purple and green.

On the platform of colorful clouds, Mo Lilan's expression did not change at all.

She is now using the identity of Pei Xianyou, and this time, even if she is talking to the four owners of Wushi Mountain Villa, she uses the tone of Pei Xianyou, without revealing any flaws. The eight major sects can't see anything. of!

And the chain of Heavenly Tribulation she called out above... this chain is still intact.

As for the Eternal Night Desert, it was also blocked by her deity's power. Those eight major sects would never know what happened if they did not visit the Eternal Night Desert in person!

Yes, long before she discussed the Tao with Wushi Mountain Villa, she was ready to watch the other eight sects. Therefore, whether it is the seal of the main body or the concealment of the current identity, it is impeccable.

Although there are still some other problems, I must have made perfect preparations with Pei Xianyou's means, but she doesn't need to worry about anything...

Thinking of this, Mo Lilan suddenly said: "No matter what, I am already inferring the illusion with the owner of 'Yiyi'!"

"But the question I asked just now has not been answered yet."

"Now, it's your turn to choose!"

Hearing that, the ancestors of "Su Ji" and "Yixi" have not replied yet, and several figures with terrifying breath suddenly appeared in the sky above Wushi Mountain Villa, opposite the throne and the platform of colorful clouds.

In the void, a towering flower tree suddenly appeared, and in the clear light, a graceful shadow stepped out from under the numerous flower branches. The colorful clothes were fluttering, the Chinese skirts were winding, and the dazzling hairpins gently struck with the steps, like the sky. Wind ring wear, crisp and sweet.

The stunning girl has high buns and wide sleeves, her arms are folded in gold shawls and silks, and she turns her eyes to the ground. Ji Linchen.

At the same time, an incense burner suddenly appeared, and the cigarettes were wafting in the air, imagining thousands of lives and sorrows. In the corner, there is an everlasting osmanthus tree in the empty mountain, the osmanthus branches are swaying gently, the golden rustling rustles, and the old men in green shirts are full of fronts.

The patriarch "World Taste" looked solemn, suddenly stood up, and stepped out in one step, the incense burner, smoke cloud, empty mountain, and osmanthus all dissipated, only he stood with his hands behind his back. Heaven and earth, such as Yuanding Yuezhi.

At the same moment, the sound of swords screaming from all directions, thirty thousand sword qi rushing like a dragon, roaring high in the sky, sword qi tumbling, like a tidal wave, and a group of people gathered into a figure, sword brows into the temples, tall and straight, and sharp eyes. , Like a famous sword unsheathed, just a casual glance, it seems that there are thousands of flying swords, crashing!

When the sword was roaring, it was hard to hide the iron armor.

The black armor is as heavy as a mountain. Above the sky, a particularly burly figure strode forward. Its entire body is shrouded in heavy armor. Only behind the visor, a pair of cold and firm eyes are revealed. They are all with unshakable firmness and determination, as if the entire heaven and earth are shaking slightly with their feet, and it seems that the sky is falling apart, and they cannot be moved in the slightest.

Thousands of auspicious auras are prosperous, shining in all directions. A tall figure with a complete crown and a long sword emerges from the center of the auspicious energy. In the crevice of the Mianzhu, the eyes are calm, but there is a majestic aura around the body, as if every move, there are billions of souls following the mind, full of mysterious and mysterious power.

It is the ancestor of Su Zhentian, Jiuyi Mountain, Hanan Sword Sect, Yanxi City, and Liu Greed Dynasty!

The patriarchs of the five sects of the right way first appeared, and above the sky, a slender and charming figure also appeared.

The white robe is better than the snow, almost wanting to shine, the red gold ring between the eyebrows is shining brightly, the gems are round and radiant, reflecting the face of the world, the more and more radiant and unparalleled, it is the "Candle Yi" ancestor of the natural teaching!

Not far from her, the crack opened, and a dark, gloomy, depressed, and indifferent breath came out first, and in the haze-like fog, walked out of an old gray robe, as if thousands of years had passed, with endless wind and frost , Wanjun's heavy burden was draped over the shoulders of a figure, the hood was low, covering the face, only a pair of cold eyes, shining like a ghost in the shadows.

There is a small blood-colored pagoda the size of a palm hanging from the waist of the gray-robed man, showing his identity, the patriarch of the reincarnation pagoda!

Between the two of them, a figure appeared without warning. His clothes were simple and unadorned, his body was gloomy, and he seemed to have been down for a long time. He had already lost all his energy in the setbacks, and his face was indescribable and hopeful. He was so frightened that he couldn't look directly, and at a glance, he seemed to have fallen into the abyss forever.

The dark eyes, deep and deep, but the "Fu Qiong" ancestor of the Chongming Sect came in person!

The nine patriarchs are here!

Without the slightest hesitation, "Shiwei" immediately said: "The seal of the fallen immortal cannot be used to discuss the Tao!"

The voice fell, and above the sky, the vast Yin Qi descended, and the ocean was wanton, rushing and roaring, and in an instant, the breath of death and disaster screamed and rolled in, almost instantly drowning the world.

The thick white mist flew down from the nine heavens like a flood.

Two huge thrones emerged from the white fog, hanging down into the sky, with a vague silhouette sitting on each end.

The figure on the left, with exquisite curves, a deep breath, and long hair hanging down, looks like a manzhushahua blooming in the extreme darkness, strange, creepy, powerful, deadly, chilling...

The figure on the right is completely composed of darkness, with a human-like appearance and an extremely deep breath, as if it is the convergence of disasters in the whole world.

Sitting quietly, silent, the breath of disaster, destruction, doom, despair, unknown... is already raging like a rising tide!

The two taboos of You Su Tomb are coming!

Taboo Fangxian, the majesty of the terrifying Senhan, instantly locked all the ancestors present except Wushi Mountain Villa.

The voice of "Death" was grand and vast: "No one should interfere with the Immortal Path!"

This voice spread all over the world in an instant.

For a time, the disciples, deacons, and even some of the elders who were not high in cultivation all had their faces withered and gray, like leaves in autumn, their vitality passed quickly, withered in an instant, and seemed to be turned into fly ashes, and instantly annihilated.

Seeing that a large number of monks in Wushi Villa were about to die, all the disciples, deacons, and elders suddenly had a lofty aura. In an instant, all the monks in Wushi Villa immediately returned to normal.

A plain, indifferent voice came from the depths of Wushi Villa: "Lower Realm Garden, inferior immortals are not welcome."

"You can retreat quickly, and you can still retain a trace of consciousness in the illusion!"