novelapdf Chapter 312
Chapter 312
Chapter 312
The thousand-foot icy lake is completely dyed with blood, and the ten thousand-foot wind howls and the neighing of thousands of monsters.
In a flash, the world changed suddenly!
The joy and peace of the Hakka Year was swept away, and the rampant soldiers of the Yin and Yin spewed out from the ice palace in the center of the lake, trampling the mountains and rivers, like a nine-day flood sweeping away the demons and monsters.
In an instant, the mountains screamed and ghosts cried, demon comets filled the sky, earthquakes and sky collapsed, rivers startled and seas boiled!
"Listen to the orders, kill the thieves!"
"If you're not a demon from the wilderness, shoot and kill!"
"This is a dispute between the cave gods. The idlers leave quickly, and those who act without authorization will be killed without mercy!"
One after another screams came from the center of the lake.
That was the command voice of the evil spirit in the 24 guest hall, and it was also the angry reprimand of the god of the Wanchao Cave, Ming Chen Xianchang.
However, this attack came too fast and too suddenly!
Don't talk about ordinary little demons;
Even the members of the 24 living room can't tell friend from foe for a while.
Under the difficult order, even if there were powerful soldiers, they were quickly washed into a plate of loose sand by the spewing out rampant generals and soldiers, and sprinkled all over the Moon Worshiping Lake.
With a glance, the demons and evil spirits are fighting, and the evil spirit is soaring.
Now that they are fighting on their own, they are fighting in groups!
……
At this time, the Immortal Chief Mingchen, who came from the dragon and the tiger, controlled the dragon and the tiger, controlled the rampant soldiers, used the ghosts to drive away all evil, covered the dust in the sky, and looked down on the demons.
That proud posture made the three demons look angry and helpless.
If you look carefully, you can see that the talismans and talismans all over the body of the leader of Tongtian sect, in the blink of an eye, secretly fit into the avenue of heaven and earth, and faintly transformed into a human-shaped altar, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, or attracting thunder from the nine heavens, or blowing up the strong wind of the earth, or gathering the laws of the avenue , surrounded Fengming Cave God to death!
"Wow—"
The ominous sound of the bird sings all over the world during the day.
The Fengming Cave God has long been unable to maintain a human form, and has transformed into a red-bellied golden pheasant, with gleaming feathers all over his body, with magical powers of blood circulation, and resists the attacking power of talismans.
Occasionally, the bird's beak opened, pecking out a series of ghostly shadows of the wind, attacking the leader of Tongtian.
However, every time, countless talismans will fly towards him, even if the talismans are broken, they will still be able to defend against the enemy three feet away!
The talismans on Master Tongtian also seem to be endless, broken and mended, mended and broken again, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
Occasionally, he can even spare his strength to send a thunderbolt to assist his disciples to attack the evil spirits in the 24 guest halls!
"Old thief Mingchen, if you dare to lead the human race into the wilderness, the Sixteen Miaotang will definitely not spare you!"
An angry shout caught Mo Chuan's attention.
On the broken ground of the Ice Palace, a huge colorful toad puffed up its eardrums, opened its mouth to spit out a cloud of weak water, and attacked a woman with a human body and a snake tail.
That's Shigong teaching Caishi to be handsome!
However, Shigong teaches his disciples, and he prefers to call her Empress Caishi.
Her status in Shigongjiao is already close to that of an ancestor, and she has protected Shigongjiao for nearly a thousand years.
"Heaven assists Bingmu, thunder light transforms into life. The water part gathers its head, and the fire monster disappears. Be as urgent as a law!"
Empress Caishi had no expression on her face, she did not dodge or dodge, and she chanted mantras in a low voice, and the rampant soldiers and generals entrenched around quickly moved to their positions, deployed to punish and evade, and dispatched ominously.
When the weak water arrived, a circle of phantom scales and armor light suddenly rippled around the body of Empress Caishi, shutting the weak water out and not being able to enter.
At the same time, a dazzling thunderbolt rose from the ice, and if the magma burst out, it would completely drown the real figure of Sheyue.
However, Mo Chuan looked at it from the perspective of Taixu, and the real person who shot the moon in the thunder cloud was obviously intact, and the endless thunder was directed to the bottom of the moon worshiping lake by him in a strange way.
This scene made Mo Chuan's eyes flicker, and fell on True Monarch Tunyun.
"Hoohoho-"
The dragon and the clouds rise, and the tiger howls. At this time, the True Lord Swallowing Clouds has already transformed into a three-foot body. The dragon soars into the void, the ice lake breaks, and countless water dragons spew out, biting the roaring ghost king.
The ghost king had already concealed his body, turned into a billowing wind, saw every stitch, and wandered beside Tunyun, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"Hahaha, the little snake dares to imitate the dragon and show off its power. True Monarch Tunyun let the poor Taoist see if you are a dragon or a worm?"
Mo Chuan, who was observing the battlefield, seemed to have found a breakthrough.
While laughing loudly, he raised his sleeves and revealed the real dragon.
"Roar--"
The dragon howls in the sky, like thunder shaking the sky!
Then I saw a real dragon whose whole body was poured out of bronze, shaking its head and tail from the void beside Mo Chuan, and pounced on True Monarch Tunyun with glowing eyes.
"Good time! This gentleman Hualong is missing a tonic, and this gentleman is disrespectful!"
True Monarch Tunyun laughed loudly when he saw this, and with a dragon chant, his body swelled up again, and a dragon horn appeared on the huge dragon head.
Looking carefully, its cultivation base has already broken through the 500-year barrier!
——Looking at this monster's appearance, you have already obtained a dragon elephant. If you can swallow a real dragon again, you will turn into a dragon.
"Bastard, die!"
Wushu True Dragon howled in rage, his body was like a rainbow, soared straight up, and rushed towards True Monarch Swallowing Clouds.
In an instant, the cries of flood dragons and the roars of dragons pierced through the ears like the sounds of magic, majestic and majestic for thousands of miles!
"Boom!"
A flood and a dragon collided and rose, setting off a turbulent wind, blowing out spider veins from the thick ice layer.
Although True Monarch Swallowing Clouds is not a real dragon, he has obtained a dragon elephant. He is not afraid of the dragon's power. After 500 years of practice, even a real dragon dares to give it a go!
Although the Wuwu True Dragon has been cultivated for less than 700 years, under the inflated size of the Tiangang Law, his cultivation has infinitely approached a thousand years. With the blessing of the true dragon's blood, how can he be afraid of a dragon?
For a moment, the two dragons broke through the abyss, and the waves were vast.
The surface of the huge lake was completely shattered, and an unknown number of evil spirits fell into the icy water, becoming birds in cages and tigers in Pingyang.
However, at this moment, Shuanglong Fighting Technique is just one of the shining stars on the huge battlefield.
The two demons Fengming and Sheyue were also powerful, showing their supernatural powers.
However, the more you beat the two demons, the more frightened you become!
Especially Fengming Cave God, with angry eyes and gnashing teeth, thunder and lightning anger, still couldn't hide his resentment and fear.
As of now, she can't see the future of the war situation at all.
In particular, Mingchen's old way has not moved so far, so she dare not go out with all her strength. She glanced at the battlefield, crows and monsters, lonely and lonely, and there is no chance of winning if she continues to fight.
Thinking of this, Fengming Cave God exhausted all his energy and felt the desire to retreat.
Just at this moment, a mournful roar came.
"Roar--"
It's True Lord Swallowing Clouds!
After a glimpse, Wuyou Zhenlong bit the tail of Zhenyun Swallowing Zhenjun in one bite, and swallowed it vigorously, trying to swallow it alive.
"roll--"
In the midst of shock and anger, True Monarch Swallowing Clouds turned around, biting away.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, True Monarch Tunyun did not bite the real dragon, but instead bit his own tail and crushed it to pieces.
"puff--"
While the blood was splashing everywhere, a layer of blood suddenly glowed all over his body, and he rushed towards Fengming Cave God.
"help me!"
The panic-stricken voice of True Monarch Tunyun came to Fengming Cave God's ears.
Seeing this, Feng Ming lost all courage.
Almost without thinking, he rushed out of the Moon Bai Lake.
"The evildoer goes away!"
The leader of the Tongtian religion scolded angrily, and sent out the light of ten thousand talismans, chasing the light and going away month by month.
The battlefield is changing rapidly, and one hair can move the whole body!
True Monarch Swallowing Clouds and God of Fengming Cave were defeated and left, making Master Sheyue no longer willing to fight. Its tympanic membranes sprayed out snowflakes all over the sky, and its figure suddenly disappeared in the midst of the flow.
Impressively fled into the Moon Lake.
"Right acting, help me!"
Seeing this, Master Shigong was in agony and shouted sharply.
If the Three Demons were allowed to escape, this war that exhausted the foundations of the Three Religions would be a waste of time.
In fact, this is the hardest part of the war.
It is not difficult to defeat the opponent.
It's rare to keep the other party behind!
The spurt of blood ignited the fighting spirit, and the barking of dogs and the noise of insects worshiped the moon ice lake.
In the exclamation of Master Shigong, the sky was dark and the wind was heavy and the rain was violent.
Dark clouds pressed down on the city, and Mo Chuan, who was hanging in the sky, suddenly raised his hand, the blood of the real dragon showed his dominance over the people, and the supernatural power of Yushui resonated with the mountains and rivers.
"call--"
Amidst the surging water, a waterspout shot up from the Moon Worship Lake, flying like a jade belt, straight into the palm of Mo Chuan.
The palm of the [drinking water] spring hidden, like the universe in the palm, swallows and worships the Moon Ice Lake.
"Zi Lala——"
At the same time, pale frost spread from the center of the moon worshiping lake, trying to freeze the lake water and interrupt Mo Chuan's supernatural powers.
However, under the blood of the real dragon, what can the power of a little bug be in vain?
"Roar--"
In a blink of an eye, the lake was empty, surrounded by countless rampant soldiers.
"Mingchen old thief, if you dare to collude with the human race, there will never be a place for you in the wilderness!"
Master Sheyue transformed into a human form again, pointed at the sky and cursed the earth, roared sadly and angrily, with an unyielding look on his face.
"Really? It's a pity you can't see it."
Seeing this, Mo Chuan said expressionlessly.
While speaking, Shi Gongjiao Wu Ran's soldiers and horses had already lined up again, ostentatiously proclaiming their prestige, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
"My God is waiting for you under the Nine Springs!"
Master Sheyue looked at the rampant soldiers and generals who surrounded him, and grinned suddenly.
Empress Caishi, who had been silent in the ancient well, suddenly changed her face. She had no time to issue orders, and her figure rushed towards the shore of the Moon Worshiping Lake.
"Thorn-"
A dazzling sky light rises slowly from the center of the Moon Worship Lake. Wherever the sky light passes, rampant soldiers and generals are swept away, and the bones are shattered into dust.
"Boom!"
After a while, the deafening roar exploded in all directions.
——Realist Sheyue blew himself up as a demon pill!
Ahhhhhh——
The billowing heat made Mo Chuan's blue robes rustle, his pupils dilated, and all he could see was a dazzling red light when he was out of his body.
This is the second time he saw the self-detonation!
The power is less than one percent of Zuo Qiuyao, but the shock it brought him is still shocking.
The defeat is uncertain, why die generously?
Could it be the golden cicada's plan to get rid of its shell?
Or is it that the pressure Shigong has brought on Master Sheyue is so great that it is hopeless?
When the fire ceases, the smoke disappears, and the shape and sound disappear, the bottom of the Moon Worship Lake, which was already empty of water, becomes more and more dead silent, leaving only the glass-shaped earth, singing the tragic song of the real person who took the moon.
"Om-"
The shock wave from the demon core's self-explosion swept across the sky, and a layer of semi-arc-shaped shimmering light rippled in the sky thousands of feet above the Moon Lake, which was the aura of the 28-mansion talisman of the Celestial Master.
It was also the ripple caused by the Fengming Cave God who fled to the border!
At this moment, Mo Chuan and the others had no time to shock Master Sheyue's self-explosion, and all looked at Fengming Cave God who was fleeing away.
The Master Tongtian had already caught up and was about to make a move when his expression changed drastically and he retreated crazily.
"call out--"
Amidst the ear-piercing sonic boom, a beam of light was seen, like a nine-day meteor, striking from the depths of the wilderness, smashing through countless barriers along the way, and blasting into the center of the Moon Worship Lake!
"Boom!"
Amidst the deafening roar, Mo Chuan looked at the place where the meteor came from in astonishment.
Then I saw a Miao Wu wearing a black cloak coming from the depths of the mountain, his footsteps seemed slow but fast, but with the snap of his fingers, he was already approaching the battlefield.
The moment he saw this figure, Fengming Cave God, who was almost in despair, exclaimed: "Moling Ancestral Witch!"
Is it her?
Mo Chuan was shocked when he heard this.
It is rumored that the ancestor witch of Moling is the head of the sixteen seedling halls, and he guards the holy mountain of thousands of miles of wilderness - Motianling. He has never been born, and he has never seen outsiders.
The reason why Sixteen Miaotang can resist the erosion of 24 guest hall is because of this person.
There is even anecdotal news that the reason why Wanli Jinghuang was able to reject the rule of the Central Plains was ultimately because of this person.
Amidst Mo Chuan's doubts and uncertainties, as soon as Moling Patriarch Wu Fang approached, he raised his hand to call, a cold light shot from the center of the Moon Worship Lake, and when it fell into his palm, it turned into a crystal clear jade toad.
Seeing this scene, Teacher Shigong's face changed drastically.
The real Sheyue they strangled so hard was just a "magic weapon" of Moling Zuwu?
Moling Ancestral Witch who took Yuchan, his eyes fell on Mo Chuan: "Dao Lusi promised the old man not to disturb the immortal's meditation, what is the meaning of You Yanfa's move?"
The sound fell, and the boiling battlefield was completely silent.
Everyone was startled by the words of Moling Zuwu.
Daolu Division?Immortal?
Could it be that there are still immortal monks in the wilderness of thousands of miles?
Mo Chuan grinned when he heard the words: "A gentleman hides things in his body and moves when the time comes! Now that the situation is changing, how can there be no reason to stay still? This is a private act of the impoverished Daoist, and has nothing to do with Dao Lusi. If fellow Taoists want to blame, then Just blame the poor one."
Hearing the words, the ancestor witch of Moling suddenly raised his head, revealing a withered face: "Hanling Zangyuan, so it is like this."
After saying that, she stopped talking, turned her head to look at Fengming Cave and said, "You chick has a hard life! Would you like to go to Motian Ridge with your old body, and go up the knife ladder to serve the immortal?"
The God of Fengming Cave hesitated when he heard the words, and was about to speak when an inexplicable chill suddenly enveloped her whole body. Suddenly, she subconsciously activated the magic weapon on her body. Unexpectedly, a torrential force pierced her from behind body.
That's the dragon's claw!
On the dragon's claw, a thousand-year-old demon pill shines brightly.
"puff!"
The dragon claw that took out the demon pill was withdrawn suddenly, and when Fengming Cave God turned around stiffly and looked around, he saw Zhenyun Swallowing King Linkong kneeling in front of Mingchen Immortal, holding the demon pill high with both hands, and paying tribute:
"Tunyun lived up to the expectations of the elder, and returned with the pill."
Mo Chuan reached out and grabbed the blood-stained demon pill, held it up to his eyes for a while, and said, "Yes, the pill is pure and uniform, top-grade demon pill!"
This bloody scene is quick to say, but in fact it is just a snap of the fingers.
Some monks with lower cultivation bases have not even seen True Monarch Tunyun's movements clearly, and are full of surprises. Where did the demon pill come from?
Fengming Cave God, who was covered in scars and dripping with blood, looked at this scene with despair on his face!
However, how can the pain of the flesh and the sorrow of the heart?
The wolves are cruel, the minions are cruel, the co-owners of the 24 guest rooms who rose up at the end of Qingping, were defeated by the leader of the despicable Xiaoxiao like this!
"Swallowing clouds—"
Fengming Cave God screamed sharply.
"Noisy!"
Mo Chuan scolded angrily, raised his sleeves, and the Three Scenery sword came out, across the sky, and in front of Moling Zuwu, cut off the pretty face of Fengming Cave God, and threw it away.
"Fellow Daoist, don't blame it. Collecting these broken flowers and willows to serve the immortals is also a self-defiled treasure land. It's better not to collect them."
Mo Chuan, who had the head of a sword, cupped his hands and said loudly.
Three scenes of sword back, the scene still shines between the sky and the earth, endlessly around the body.
"Miaotang is an important place, do not enter without authorization, otherwise... kill without mercy!"
The Zuwu of Moling looked at Mo Chuan with a gloomy face. When his thoughts were spinning, he finally said a harsh word, turned and left.
Two in one.
(End of this chapter)