Pei Xihe opened his eyes from the silence, and after more than two years, he finally completely killed the three Peng Jiao insects in the soul's belly.
When the last Peng Jiao insect's body was burned out by the flames transformed by magic power, its reddish face returned to snow-white, and its soul exuded a crystal-clear jade-like brilliance, becoming more transparent and pure.
When her soul was absorbed by Tianwei Zhenmo's thoughts, it was also slightly corroded.
But now it has been perfectly redeemed.
The black crystal in his hand is fading, and its color is extremely light at the moment, almost dissipating. This is because this is rootless power that will eventually expire.
I have been practicing in front of the river of time for so long. Except for the new ones, the souls that have survived until now have either been washed away or they have understood the time and got out.
It's time for him to leave, otherwise he would be in trouble if he couldn't find his way back.
But suddenly, when the water mist dissipated in front of her, a drop of river water fell on her clothes. This was transformed by the power of the soul, and it was actually part of her soul.
Her heart skipped a beat, and a roaring female voice sounded in her ears, expressing unwillingness and resentment. A patch of blood instantly appeared in front of his eyes, as if rolling in a sea of blood.
A long sword, white clothes stained with blood, burned into ashes by the scorching fire, and in the shadows, another vague "Sorry" sounded in the ears.
Pei Xihe covered his forehead, what?
These were probably not things she had experienced before, but they made her feel like she was actually there.
A drop of the river of time means that all she can see should be real images. The future is unpredictable, just like countless buds extending from a branch. Any fluctuations will cause completely different things. The direction is difficult to evolve.
Is that what happened in the past?
People have reincarnation, could it be scenes from past lives?
But if it is really a past life, it has nothing to do with her. The past life and this life are the most nonsense in her opinion. Different individuals and thoughts are born from different experiences.
She is her, Pei Xihe.
Those weird fantasies and sounds dissipated, all the light in her eyes converged, Pei Xihe crushed the light black crystal, and her soul immediately dissipated from here.
The soul returned to the body, all the petrification at the feet was dissolved, and a large number of demonic runes appeared around the golden elixir in the dantian. The power of demon cultivation officially entered the third level of "killing demons".
When the middle corpse worm and the upper corpse worm are wiped out, this state will be complete, but at this moment, with the help of the power of the river of time, I want to truly destroy the three corpses and nine worms, get rid of desire and obsession, and return to the world. A little early.
There was black mist all around him. Three of the five people from before were completely turned into stone statues and stayed here forever, while the other two disappeared here. This should mean that they have understood time and entered the final stage. A level of trial.
Pei Xihe didn't know if she had passed this level. She raised her hand and touched the clouds behind the last step, creating a vortex channel.
I want to step into it, but it has the power of repulsion.
After she thought about it, the black crystal fragments that had not completely dissipated in her hand fell down, and the special power enveloped her whole body, and the repulsive force suddenly became much smaller.
Sure enough, the third level of trial requires the power of time to enter. She had left this place before she had actually completed the second level of trial, so her danger might be even greater.
But there is still one last bit to go.
The fire has started, and she has entered the trial of the Tongtian Demon Tower. She has been tempering herself for many years, and she just needs to add the last fire. She cannot give up.
Forcibly using the power of the demon god to break the weakened repulsive force, he jumped in.
…………
The huge black python is entrenched. In this space, He is the highest existence.
Even with the torso coiled, it is still thousands of meters long.
The originally scarlet eyes were closed, falling into a deep sleep. But suddenly there was a sound.
"If you think of getting my inheritance, then defeat me."
The rough voice echoed in every corner of the world, and Pei Xihe's expression changed slightly.
This is the remaining obsession of the real demon, and how powerful it is is unimaginable to them at this time. Perhaps it is not as powerful as a being like Xi Yue, but it may still exist to this day, so it should not be underestimated.
Even better than the Mahayana monks who see immortality.
How to overcome?
There were several monks beside them who were observing the huge black python, but they didn't seem to hear the sound just now. There were seven of them in total.
Including myself, there are eight people.
But what are they looking at?
Pei Xihe saw a familiar figure, and there was some surprise in his eyes.
"Xiao Song, what are you looking at?"
From the time Song Ranzhen was born to now, no one has ever called him Xiao Song, so as soon as he heard it, he knew who it was.
With Pei Xihe's talent, it's not surprising that he was able to step into this place.
If you think about it carefully, with Zhao Hanfeng's seniority and status in the world of immortality, it is indeed understandable for Pei Xihe, his disciple, to call him "Xiao Song", but it is still a little bit.
Indescribable weirdness and discomfort.
She was originally a young disciple, but now she needs to get along with her peers. It will take some time to accept it all at once.
He moved his eyes to look in the direction of Pei Xihe.
The aura of the female cultivator seemed to be getting more and more perfect, and the mark of the divine flame between her eyebrows made her look as brilliant as a goddess.
"Could Fellow Daoist Pei not see it?"
His tone was a little curious, but his eyes were full of consideration and thought.
Pei Xihe didn't seem to carry the power of time like the seven of them.
"Can't see."
This matter can't be hidden. I need to know the information here, so it's better to admit it frankly.
"Is it possible that Fellow Daoist Pei has not understood the power of time? Our third-level trial is to observe the real demon Tianwei and catch a glimpse of the traces of time. We can awaken Tianwei with a thought, enter the small world, and then face it directly. Battle.”
"If you win, you will get the inheritance, if you lose, you will get out of the Tongtian Demon Tower, and you can practice in the outside world for three months."
His tone was clear, with a somewhat friendly and reassuring tone.
What Song Ranzhen said may not be true, but at this moment, it was the only information that Pei Xihe could get.
She broke in forcefully, so it was normal that she failed to get the corresponding trial information.
Pei Xihe nodded and stared at the huge black python.
Immediately, the figure dissipated in place.
Song Ranzhen's eyes flashed with surprise, so decisive? Pei Xihe has not yet understood the power of time, and presumably cannot resist the magical power of the demon, so does he want to leave early?
He shifted his gaze back to the black python.
In fact, Song Ranzhen had never been greedy for this extraordinary powerful Tianwei magical power.
What he needs is to constantly comprehend the power of time and years, and use this as the foundation for returning to the virtual world to achieve the small virtual world in his body.
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