[Mist of the Netherworld] surging like ink, it is heavily forbidden to obscure all means of exploration in the outside world.

In the center of the darkness, Pei Ling sat high on the throne, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at the outside world.

At this time, Mo Lilan, who had transformed into him, was still sitting cross-legged on the platform of colorful clouds, looking flatly at Patriarch "Su Ji" diagonally opposite.

The patriarch "Su Ji" released his fingers, and 100,000 [Shattered Divine Needles] flew out of his hands in an instant and flew into the air.

These long needles are slender and pitch-black, and when they are suspended, they are like a light black smoke that permeates the long sky between them, transpiring and dancing, blocking the electric light. The dense black needles gathered together in a dark light, with bright and sharp colors, sparkling like the back of a fish, and the cold breath of the forest rushed to the face.

The patriarch of "Su Ji" looked at Mo Lilan and asked in a slow voice, "Emperor Pei, may I start?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling finally came back to his senses, his scalp was numb and he looked at the [Shattered Divine Needle] that was wandering like a living thing above his eyes, really... There seems to be something big going on in the will of the Fallen Immortal, right now If he uses system hosting and forcibly summons the other party again, I am afraid that the other party will not continue to argue for him, and there is a possibility of turning against him!

This last villa owner can only solve it by himself!

But this way of speaking...

The mind of the monk of Wushi Mountain Villa is really broad!

Even if he was asked to torture prisoners to extract confessions, he would never have thought of such torture methods!

Fortunately, the other party now regards his avatar as the main body, as long as the pain of the avatar is shielded first, the two sides compare the speed of swallowing the needle!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately raised his hand and played a simple magic formula.

The next moment, incarnation of all senses, except for vision and hearing that are still connected to Pei Ling's body, all other perceptions have disappeared.

After making this preparation, Pei Ling controlled the avatar and nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

The patriarch "Su Ji" nodded, and immediately reached out his hand to grab it, and the three [Shattering Divine Needles] that were swimming like fish were immediately ingested into his palm from the air.

Without any hesitation, Patriarch "Su Ji" immediately opened his mouth and swallowed them in one bite...

Pei Ling also didn't delay, stretched out his hand, quickly grabbed ten [Shattering Divine Needles] into his hands, opened his mouth, and swallowed them all.

The black needle penetrated into the abdomen, and an incomparably intense pain struck instantly like a tide!

This kind of pain points directly to the depths of the soul. It seems that the physical body, the soul, the spiritual sense... everything has been repeatedly cut with thousands of knives, fried and ground, and the extreme pain is accompanied by huge despair, unable to escape, unable to escape Slow down, unable to struggle.

In an instant, Pei Ling didn't have time to react at all, the avatar and the main body were swallowed up by this mountain of tsunami-like pain at the same time!

It was like a surging wave and a giant wave rushed down. In the face of this indescribable pain, it seemed that any living thing was as tiny as an ant, vulnerable to a single blow!

All will, reason, perseverance... all dissipated like a bubble.

In Pei Ling's eyes, bloodshots appeared in an instant, his eyes turned crimson, the blue veins all over his body bulged high, and his muscles were tense to the extreme, almost even the incarnation of the [Eclipse Sun Secret Book] could not continue to operate.

Just when he was about to lose his mind, Pei Ling hurriedly said in a cold and grand voice, "Forget it!"

The words fell, and the order of this world changed quietly. He instantly forgot the overwhelming pain, but this [Shattering Divine Needle] seemed to point directly to the source, whether it was used by a spirit or a body, it was a Effect.

Moreover, the pain it brings cannot be isolated by the physical body at all.

The intense and incomparable pain, just forgotten, is surging like a flash flood, and it is like a deep sea roaring, getting stronger and stronger!

brush brush...

puff puff puff...

Pei Ling instantly slashed out dozens of powerful blood-colored sword qi, the sword pierced into the body, and blood splashed in an instant, like a huge mandala blooming.

The knife wound brought a burning familiar feeling, which finally made him recover a little sanity.

Taking this opportunity, Pei Ling quickly played a complicated trick, and his breath suddenly rose a bit.

This is 【End Dao Qingxian】!

However, the growth of the cultivation base cannot suppress this majestic pain in the slightest.

Pei Ling didn't have time to think, and quickly cast [Remorse and Nightmare Magical Power], [Curse of Eternal Hate], [Envy Capsule Lock], [Dry Heart Technique], [Slaying the Void Thousand Blades], [Decapitation Curse]...

After half an hour, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the scars all over his body, without any hesitation, he immediately pushed away the ancestor "Rei Yi" by his side and put on a new black robe. .

After thinking for a while, he also put on a set of simple clothes for the Patriarch "Rei Yi".

After doing all this, Pei Ling immediately put away the [Mist of the Sky], the darkness dissipated, and the many restrictions were eliminated. The figures of Pei Ling and the Patriarch "Rei Yi" were revealed, and the two were neatly dressed, as if nothing had happened. Same.

Pei Ling glanced at the [Shattered Divine Needle] above his eyes, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and immediately found that there were more than 98,900 needles left...

During the time just now, the owner of the "Su Ji" has swallowed more than a thousand [Cracking Divine Needles]? !

What the **** is this monster!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling stepped out and quickly appeared beside the avatar, reaching out and holding the avatar.

The moment their palms touched each other, Mo Lilan instantly turned into a thick mass of darkness, submerging into her body, and dense dark red lines appeared on Pei Ling's body, which faded in an instant.

After Pei Ling sat back to the long case with her robe up, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Well, now you don't have to worry about exposing your avatar's identity, you can go all out!

At this moment, the Patriarch "Su Ji" once again grabbed the three [Shattering Divine Needles] into his palms, and swallowed them calmly and calmly.

Pei Ling did not dare to hesitate immediately, and immediately reached out and took ten black needles with flickering cold light, and quickly swallowed them.

The severe pain, like a stormy sea, roared again.

Immediately, Pei Ling typed out a simple formula, and said loudly in his mouth: "A thousand feet of red dust, fear me like the sky!"

The voice fell, and his breath immediately changed rapidly. It was lofty, cold, majestic, grand, and fair... In the dark, it seemed to improve infinitely. At the peak of this world, he looked down at all living beings with a cold eye. , and the vast and endless robbery clouds above the sky, like one.

At the same time, the whole world, all living beings, have a sense of shock that almost trembles from the bottom of their hearts.

As if in the sky, a judgment that cannot be violated, irresistible, and unbearable is about to come!

The dark clouds are winding down, ravaging the wild and eight wastelands, with no end in sight.

Ziqing wandered in the clouds, and countless electric snakes roared and grew, brewing terrifying thunder.

As the robbery clouds surged, the newly born Jie Lei suddenly changed direction and slashed towards Pei Ling.