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"Everyone!" PEI Ling's voice was cold.

More and more huge axe replicas blocked his way like an Army of thousands.

All his focus was now on the dream realm of his incarnation. His main body in the real world only needed to hold the evil-slaying axe back!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sect's magic treasure went all out and the Axe's blade shook the void. Wherever the blade touched, countless copies were shattered.

This time, the [ evil-slaying axe ] finally shattered all the replicas in front of PEI Ling. The torrential rain stopped for a moment, and the area in front of him suddenly opened up. Only mo minglan stood alone with her eyes closed!

The sharp edge of the axe was like lightning, and the blade was cold as it roared down with an equal momentum!

At this crucial moment, PEI Ling's voice was cold."Reverse!"

The [ evil slaying axe ] instantly stopped. The two runes " slash " and " evil " that hung high in the sky flickered madly. The inspiration was vast and turbulent as it resisted PEI Ling's law with all its might. In the blink of an eye, not only did the axe not retreat, but it continued to slash towards mo minglan.

But at this moment, tie xiongkong suddenly fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground. The seven flags on his back also fell!

In the heavy rain, muddy water flowed.

Tie xiongzuo fell into the mud, his aura rapidly weakening.

The general flag fell?

Without waiting for the evil-slaying axe to react, PEI Ling's voice was cold."Crowd!"

His voice spread into the void, and the power of laws circulated. Thousands of copies of the evil-slaying axe appeared around him again. After these replicas appeared, they immediately slashed at the main body in unison!

Clang clang clang clang clang clang ...

The [ evil-slaying axe ] was already resisting the laws of 'reverse' with all its might, and now that it was blocked by the replica, no matter how the two cloud banners 'slash' and 'evil' absorbed the spiritual vigor and repeatedly lit up and extinguished it, it could not move an inch forward.

Then, a giant hand that covered the sky reached out and grabbed the handle of the evil slaying axe.

The evil-slaying axe bloomed with light as bright as the sun and the moon. Runes that contained the Golden Iron Horse and the killing aura of heaven and earth appeared one after another to resist PEI Ling's laws.

The space rippled like a lake, and the ripples spread out, crushing the heavy rain.

The two sides immediately fell into a stalemate.

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Outside the wuwang swamp, high in the sky.

Seeing tie xiongqian fall from the sky, the general flag had fallen, and the [ evil-slaying axe ] could not take him down, the situation was getting worse for Yan Xi city. The cultivators of the four sects all had serious expressions.

The elder from the nine luminaries mountain suddenly said,"not waking up from a dream ... It can't be wrong!" This is the work of the one in the eternal night desert!"

The other three people nodded with serious expressions.

The cultivators here were all at the Dao integration realm and above. At their level, they had been to all four deathtraps of Panhu realm.

Just by looking at tie xiongmeng's current state, one would know that the spell that PEI Ling was using now was exactly the same as the dream of the fallen immortal in the eternal night desert!

In addition, he was able to use the [ mist of the underworld ] in the desert of eternal night, and he had also reached the soul formation stage in the desert of eternal night ...

Thinking about this, the female cultivator said in a deep voice,"Fellow Daoist tie has used the [ seven kills disaster prevention flag ], and his current strength is already at the peak of the Dao integration stage."

&Quot; under normal circumstances, even cultivators who have been stuck in the first level of the Dao integration stage for hundreds or thousands of years would find it difficult to fight against it. &Quot;

"However, Immortals are an exception ..."

Hearing her mention the word "immortal," the other three people were not surprised, but became more serious.

"This PEI Ling has been cultivating for less than ten years since he entered the heavy puppet sect, but his cultivation has already broken through from the Qi cultivation stage to the Dao integration stage," Empress Liu Fei quickly said.

&Quot; in the history of Panhu realm, there has never been such a thing. At least, in the past thousands of years, I have never heard of it! &Quot;

"The speed of cultivation is only one aspect," the person from the sword sect said slowly.

"But with such a deep foundation, and with the means of the eternal night desert ..."

At this point, the swordsman paused and continued, " could he ... Be the one in the eternal night desert? "

The rain rumbled and the Thunder split the sky.

The four of them fell silent.

At this moment, seeing the [ evil-slaying axe ] and PEI Ling in a stalemate, the female cultivator suzhen said thoughtfully, " "We're from the righteous path, and we've always been honest in our actions. We don't speculate about others with ill intentions."

"It's only a celestial technique now, so we can't make any conclusions."

"But we can't let our guard down!"

&Quot; yes. &Quot; the nine luminaries mountain elder nodded slightly. &Quot; investigate everything about PEI Ling from now on! &Quot;

&Quot; that's best. This Saint of the Zhong Kong sect is just extremely talented. He's a rare talent. &Quot;

"If it's really the one from the eternal night desert, then we must eliminate him at all costs!" The sword cultivator said in a deep voice.

"If he wins this battle, then the next battle will be the best chance to figure out his background!" Empress Liu Li said.

The other three listened and nodded.

The rain roared, and the water vapor dispersed into the world like a thick fog.

The four of them stayed to discuss and continued to watch the battle.

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In the dream.

Purple and green lightning swam through the black clouds, occasionally exploding in the sky. In the midst of the rolling Thunder, the world suddenly turned bright.

Heavy rain poured down. The entire wuwang swamp was vast and had become a swamp country.

Tie xiongkong's armor was full of wounds, and so was his Taoist body. He lay on the ground, and the muddy water seeped into his armor, wetting his wounds. His eyes were wide open in anger, but his mind was blank. He had forgotten a large part of his memory in a short time!

The wind howled in the void, and the attacks of countless replicas suppressed the rain and fell with a loud bang!

Among the seven flags on tie xionghou's back, on the " horse " flag, the cloud carriage suddenly brightened. The next moment, all the attacks that were approaching tie xionghou inexplicably landed on the ground not far from the seven flags.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The water suddenly splashed like a tide, and the sand under it instantly turned into glass and quickly sank.

The newly added cracks quickly spread in all directions with the groan of the earth. Rain, Springs, and swamp water quickly slid down. Bubbles of all sizes fought to rise, mixed with the smell of sulfur and earth.

The water surged and washed over the armor, but other than that, no other attacks landed on tie Xionghe.

In mid-air, mo minglan's Black robes fluttered and her long hair fluttered like a Sparrow's tail. Her brows furrowed. [ netherworld dream ] was powerful, but this kind of high-intensity battle consumed a terrifying amount of magic power!

In this short period of time, his main body did not have much magic power left. He had to end the battle quickly!

Without any hesitation, she stretched out her finger and wrote a line of blood words in the air: "You can't use a saber here."

Immediately after, she cast the [ bloodfall curse ], [ curse of ten thousand souls ], [ beheading curse ], and [ plaguing heart curse ] on the line of blood-written words.

The blood characters immediately entered his body.