Chapter 495

The waning moon has fallen, and there are little ripples around.

This piece of mountain and dense forest seems to be in the water, constantly twisting and changing.

"It's a pity, if there is a method of refining, it can be used to condense a cave."

Amidst the voice of regret, a huge and stalwart figure rose up from the ground, standing upright in an instant.

This figure seemed to be virtual, but his legs were connected to the mountains, as if he was deeply rooted in the ground. He raised his huge arms and was about to pick off the waning moon!
But before His huge palm touched the outline of the waning moon, ripples of moonlight rippled out, completely blocking the giant hand.

Then, within the waning moon emerged a scene of dead silence——

Collapsed mountains, cracked land, a trace of barrenness.

"As expected of a realm outside the world, even though the lord of the cave is dead, he still has such power! Before I came down to earth, I didn't have such abilities." The giant laughed loudly, his voice was like thunder, "However, you After all, you are a dead person, and this deity is still alive, and you have a chance in the world, and today you, the waning moon, fell into my hands, it is destiny, and there is no escape!"

While speaking, blood surged all over his body, and streams of corrosive thoughts and immortal light gushed out from his whole body, turning into infinitely thin snakes, gathering towards the giant hand, and slowly staining the space and the sky Layers of blood.

At the same time, the content of what he said turned into sound waves, sweeping around like a gust of wind.

Wherever he passed, the tribal people in the forest, the cultivated monsters, and the psychic beasts, but the moment they heard these words, their souls were shattered, leaving only a flesh and blood bag.

In an instant, the blood was soaring to the sky, and the resentment boiled.

The waning moon was slowly infested with a layer of blood, which gradually became thicker.

Immediately, the scene in the waning moon trembled loudly, as if the sky and the earth were torn apart, and the rubble disintegrated, revealing a damaged palace.

The palace was half-destroyed, with ruins and walls, and the palace house was full of cracks, lingering a sense of sadness and silence.

Inside the palace, a figure could be faintly seen, sitting cross-legged in the depths.

"Hahaha!"

Pang Ran's figure laughed wildly, and without hesitation, he waved his hand, and countless blood and blood light fell into the waning moon like a river, and there were countless small snakes floating in the blood!
The blood invaded the moon, seeping in from one after another incomplete cracks.

Whoa!
In the blink of an eye, the river of blood fell into the shadow of the waning moon and turned into a river.

The illusory scene in the waning moon was originally lonely and gloomy, with almost no other colors except gray and black, but now it has a touch of bright red.

The river of blood rolled around, entangled in all directions, and opened up a rushing river in it, surrounding the half-destroyed palace.

rustling...

Thin snakes emerged from the water, crawled and intertwined and spread towards the palace.

It looked like it was about to invade it, but a black flame suddenly burned and formed a circle, wrapping the palace and blocking the thin snakes.

Anyone who comes into contact with the black fire will burn instantly and turn into nothingness.

However, there are countless thin snakes, even if one is burnt to death, another one will fill it up, and the circle of black fire has shrunk a little insignificantly.

"Can keep the incarnations of the deity out, could it be that there is a little soul left? That's right, the characters who can build caves are not so easy to be infected, but since they have fallen into my hands, they have been completely refined. It's just a matter of time, after washing this body, going to the past, leaving a blank fairy slough, this deity will have a real fairy incarnation, even without the fairy status, it is enough to accomplish many things!"

While speaking, the huge figure raised his hand, the blood curtain covered the sky, completely wrapped the waning moon, and then slowly fell, turning into a blood-colored picture——

On that painting was a boundless sea of ​​blood, and a waning moon fell into the sea, looming.

As soon as he took the picture scroll, the figure immediately gathered his body, fell into the mountains, and turned into a man in green clothes. His clothes were full of patterns, intertwined and changing, like a living thing.

At this time, a ray of blue light came through the sky, pointing directly at this person.

The man in Tsing Yi opened his palm and grasped Qing Guang, crushing it to pieces immediately, and then got some news.

"Oh? The Lu family of Kunlun wants to perform the ceremony of enshrining Zen and canonize the emperor of the real dragon! What a big ambition!" He chuckled, "This Lu family has been hiding in Kunlun for many years and has been planning secretly. It turns out that this is the case. My idea, he came to invite this deity, he just wanted to let this deity's luck give him a boost!"

The man rolled his eyes.

"Originally, the deity did not intervene in their conspiracy, but just practiced on their own, but now that they have obtained this immortal slough, the situation is very different. Then Lu family wants to use the power of the deity to achieve great gifts, so why can't the deity follow the plan and use A few of them, come and speed up the transformation of this fairy!"

As soon as he thought of this, he flicked his fingers, and a bloody light pierced the sky, and followed the path of the blue light back.

The moonlight is dark, illuminating the mind.

Chen Cuo's consciousness was half-dream and half-awake, he seemed to have a big dream, roaming around the world in the dream, wherever he thought, he had nowhere to go, nowhere to return!
Gradually, he became obsessed, and felt that he should live in this world and be the ruler of one side, just like when he was in Huai...

Ok?
Huai land?

As soon as the place name came out, he suddenly woke up.

His thoughts swept across the vast land, and many scenes came one after another, and he immediately understood.

"My mind has already merged with the Taihua Secret Realm!"

With a thought, the scene of the entire Taihua Secret Realm came to mind, Chen Cuo's heart was full of waves, and he felt surprised.

Then I saw the moonlight and the breeze.

This secret realm is no longer as crumbling as it was before, it is much more stable and condensed, especially the many cracks - these cracks, in the past years, often have hunters, woodcutters, scholars, women , and even outside monks strayed in.

It was through one of the cracks that the few people from the Dao of Creation sneaked into this secret realm.

But right now, as the moonlight fell, it was slowly healing as if it had been stroked by a catkin.

However, what really surprised Chen Cuo was not the bridging of these cracks, but following the trails of evil spirits left on the cracks, he could see many soldiers with wolf smoke and blood!
These soldiers contained a strong blood evil spirit, and their luck was connected to each other, and their respective positions were all particular, so the law was strict, and it was a living formation!
Chen Cuo is no stranger to these figures. During Changhe's deduction before, he has seen this group of wolves and tigers more than once. They seem ordinary, but in fact they are extraordinary, and they are the fuse and catalyst of Taihua's collapse!

The cooperation of the soldiers is almost invincible and invincible, even the Taihua disciples are difficult to resist - being rushed by the blood of this group of soldiers, often the magic power has been driven away before the magic power is displayed!
But right now, all these soldiers were petrified, standing motionless in front of Zhuju without making a sound.

"This group of soldiers has been suppressed. The fate of Taihua Mountain has changed!"

With his heart trembling, Chen Cuo turned his mind and landed in Zhuju.

I saw Dao Yinzi sitting in the house, with his robes fluttering around and his beard flying.

The energy and spirit of his whole body were so thick that they were almost condensed into substance, and a blurry scene was outlined behind him, like a landscape splashed with ink.

Suddenly, the old Taoist felt something, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Are you awake? It's much earlier than I expected." Dao Yinzi smiled slightly, "Don't worry, now that your mind is in harmony, you won't be able to get your mind back in place for a while, so it's better to get a better understanding."

As soon as the Taoist finished speaking, he saw a black shadow extending from outside Zhuju, turning into a person, it was Tu Nanzi.

"Master..." He looked puzzled, "But the junior brother woke up? You said he won't be able to return to his position for a while? Don't you mean that the junior brother will not be able to catch up with that madman?"

"Why can't you catch up?"

Chen Cuo was puzzled, and then the whole cave trembled, and a spiritual light emerged from his heart.

"Half a month has passed since the bright moon rose!?"

 I really can't spare a shot today, so I can only update it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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