Chapter 673: Lord of the Counter-Moon

Xu Qing was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the palace door suspiciously, and then at the totem transformed by the captain. The last memory in his mind was that he and the captain successfully devoured the phantom of the Red Mother.

"After swallowing, why do I feel like I have forgotten my artistic conception?" Xu Qing squinted his eyes, felt his body, and found that everything was fine.

"Could it be..." When Xu Qing was thoughtful, the captain's little totem on the door made an incredible sound.

"No, little Ah Qing, I must have forgotten some memories. I was affected. What kind of situation is this? I have to think about it. This is too scary." The captain exclaimed.

"Elder brother, don't think about it." Xu Qing stood up and walked towards the door. He wanted to push it open.

But the moment Xu Qing approached the gate, the small totem transformed by the captain suddenly burst out with blue light, and countless low roars echoed within it, and the sound shook the soul.

And in the next moment, a red light appeared on the captain's totem out of thin air, spread rapidly, and began to turn into paper.

"I, I, I, I remembered, I was cursed by Chi Mu, I shouldn't remember, this is wrong, little Aqing, hurry up, make me forget!!"

After the captain was stunned for a moment, he immediately became anxious, his voice filled with endless regret, and Xu Qing's eyes also focused, and there were bursts of clicking sounds in his mind. His expression changed, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, and the mood of forgetfulness unfolded again.

We tried our best and bombarded the dim world of human skin with all our strength, but the remaining spells and magical powers fell in all directions, like stone cows entering the sea, causing even the slightest ripples.

The sounds of inhalation, uproar, and exclamations spread in all directions at that moment. This huge bronze door stood in mid-air, blocking the shrinkage of the red mother's mortal skin and attracting everyone's attention... ·

The contraction of the shed skin was also blocked at that moment, and the tangible light turned into an invisible support, causing the contraction to stop.

When the sound reverberated in all directions, Chi Mufan's shed human skin shrank suddenly, and was about to swallow up the first 10% of the area.

This door is so small that it towers over the sky and the earth. The moment it arrives, waves of terrifying waves rumble and spread from within, overwhelming and spreading in all directions.

The blood rain roared and rolled back before it touched the light.

The shrinkage of human skin continued, and the blood rain became smaller, covering a smaller area.

"Senior Brother, this is correct. You should have unfolded the forgetful mood, but it will definitely unfold suddenly. There must be no reason.

The scope of the Kusheng Mountain Range is getting larger and larger. When only 10% of the area is left, the squirming of Fanshuang slows down, and even small mouths appear under the sky, and less bloody saliva flows out, indicating hunger. , are also weaker.

Our clothes are in rags and our faces are haggard. Few of us have spent all our cultivation. At this moment, we can only wait for death.

"Brother, please work together to open this door!"

Chi Mufan's shed skin roared, the ground trembled, and the sea of ​​blood in the inner world also stirred up small waves.

Waves of sounds like the murmur of gods echoed from the door, sweeping towards the seven weeks. Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds surged.

Jin Jian's body was not trembling, his face was pale, and he was murmuring in his heart.

The emperor smiled warmly, sensing all directions.

The Lord of the Seventh Palace looked at everything bitterly and closed his eyes. This feeling of trying to struggle but having no effect made my hesitant mind fall into the abyss.

We are my focus. "That breath!"

"Huh? Why do I feel like I forgot something? It's boring... When you think about it carefully, you will definitely be able to remember what happened.

"The door to the lowest palace!"

Even if it can be shaken, at that time, we still have to fight.

It opens rapidly from the inside out!

Ordinary people are simply irresistible when faced with gods.

"Master Hope, it's over there..." The leader, this heroic man, sighed heavily.

There is not a large area in the crowd, Jin Jian, Xu Qing and others, we are outside.

But at that moment, a sudden change occurred!

At this moment, in the Kusheng Mountains covered by the mortal skin of the Red Mother, all the monks gathered in the remaining 80% area.

Every time this skin squirms, it will shrink inward. All rocks, vegetation, creatures and even living beings, as long as they are touched by it, will become part of the human skin and be swallowed up.

"You probably want you to forget some things, and once you think of these things, you won't be a little scared."

At the same time, the crisis in the Kusheng Mountains has reached a critical moment. With the advent of the Red Mother Mortal Slough, the mountains have become isolated islands under the sea of ​​blood, shrouded in the skin of the Mortal Slough.

Junior Master Sheng Luo followed me, his face pale, looking at the monks who were happy for seven weeks, listening to the countless wailing sounds, I can do something.

Looking around, the blood rain here has stopped, and the small land has been flooded. It looks like it has become a river of blood. People can only stand as low as possible.

On the gate, the small totem transformed by the captain also has his eyes open and closed.

"Gods are not eternal!"

Despair, exhaustion, confusion, helplessness...all kinds of negative emotions were obviously rising under the monk outside.

The remaining cultivators here are struggling to give out the first cry of their lives, as if they want to burst out all the persistence and regrets in this life in just one sentence.

That sound was like thunder, and the hearts of everyone here exploded.

"So, you suggested that he should go and reminisce."

If so, how could I come in person to a mere suffering mountain range and unfold the red end of it?

"If you appear again, this place will become food for the Lord."

But the resistance never stopped because it was effective. “Hope is everlasting!”

"That's all, if you think about it again, open the door first and become the Lord of the Counter-Moon!"

"Brother Ling'er...where is he..."

The Red Moon Palace Emperor murmured in his heart to surround the outside and quickly devour and obliterate the Kusheng Mountain Range. This is just my arrangement to achieve my goal. I want to use this place as a lure to force the prince and others to appear. M..

Outside the crowd, the leaders of the Fourth Dan Division were all bitter at this moment, and they did not feel that their faith was about to collapse.

What followed was deeper despair. At this moment, there were roars from all directions, the skin of Mortal Slough shrank again, rocks disappeared everywhere, areas were swallowed up, and the overall scope became even larger.

The cultivator of the Red Moon Temple was shocked, and the emperor suddenly turned his head. He was no longer looking at the figure of the Crown Prince in the distance, but looked at Fanshen, and his expression changed.

In front of everyone's attention, a bronze door suddenly appeared in that light.

"That's..." and the food withdrawal continued.

Time passed in despair.

And the eyes of all living beings here, full of excitement and belief, all saw...in the small door that opened quickly, in the endless rays of light, two figures appeared... ·····

Ling'er pondered, Qi looked at it, and suddenly spoke.

Even some monks who were about to be alienated did not choose to let their comrades help to end it. Instead, they lifted up into the sky with laughter, went straight to the human skin sky, and blew themselves up outside.

"The Lord of the Counter-Moon!" The Lord of the Seventh Palace was shocked and exclaimed.

A ray of light appeared out of thin air in the world shrouded by the red mother's mortal skin!

The monks here were all shaken. The Lord of the Seventh Hall also looked instinctively. The same was true for Xu Qing and others, especially Ning Yan. Your expression showed excitement. Your intuition told you that Brother Ling'er was coming soon.

The Lord of the Counter-Moon is about to appear.

Jin Jian was silent, Wu Jianwu was frightened, and every movement of the sky was a heart palpitation for everyone here.

"Is the Niyue Palace sealed?"

The captain in the big totem under the small door was suspicious. After thinking about it for a while, he agreed with Ling'er's answer. Although I was still curious about what happened, I still chose to suppress that bad curiosity.

After more than ten breaths, Xu Qing opened his eyes, showing confusion.

The sea of ​​blood on the small earth was boiling directly, and it was constantly churning as if it was dispersed.

The roaring sound was extremely tragic.

The big chicken boy and the ghost spirit were not even in the seventh week before the ancestor Mo Gui, and the medicine shop... had already been swallowed up by mortals.

In its devouring, nearly 10% of the Nuo Xiao Kusheng Mountain Range has not disappeared.

The captain took a deep breath, and the light of the great totem he transformed shone brightly. In cooperation with Jin Jian, seven people broke out at the same time, pushing the door to the lowest palace that had never been opened in that era... the door of the Niyue Palace!

"It's about to begin." The Lord of the Seventh Palace spurted out blood and laughed miserably. I looked at Qizhou's subordinates, cupped my fists and bowed.

The elixir is basically enough for everyone. "Your Majesty, are they still showing up?"

"Fellow Taoists, if there is no next life yet...you will still take that path!"

All efforts have no effect. Facing the Red Mother Mortal Slough, even the Lord of the Seventh Palace can resist.

That's not my focus.

Its shining, without any warning, comes suddenly and breaks out suddenly.

"Could it be..."

We...have we found Dansi after all? Now the entire desert has become a sea of ​​blood, and the Kusheng Mountains are also facing collapse. In a sense, Dansi led by us is either not dead yet, or he is not in Besides.

This is golden light. Before it appears in mid-air, it slowly spreads inward. In the blink of an eye, it seems to have turned into the sun, covering the entire area outside with light.

And the alienation is getting weaker and stronger, and many monks have not even finished the alienation. They are wailing in joy, and the comrades around them can only end it silently for us. That is the only way to get rid of the alienation.

At that moment, the entire small area of ​​Jiyue was trembling, and a sense of revival erupted from under the soil, from the mountains, from all things and all living beings!

As for the gray wind that blocked the swallowing of Chimu Fanshu, there was only a few left. There was a whimpering sound, which could only be blown here and there. Only in the shrouded world, there was no terrifying sound coming from Chimu Fanshu. The sound of swallowing echoed intermittently.

"The door to the lowest hall of Niyue Palace actually appeared outside!"

Ling'er said, stood up and put his hand under the small door. The Lord of the Seventh Palace roared loudly, with hesitation in his eyes.

The monks from the Niyue Temple who were not in the Kusheng Mountains were also changed together. At that moment, we all felt waves rising in our hearts. Each of us opened our eyes, and the resonance from our bodies and souls made us instantly... Recognized the door.

Under the sea of ​​blood, cultivators of the Red Moon worshiped coldly. The Emperor of the Red Moon Palace had an expression on his face. He did not stare above, but looked closer.

The Seventh Hall Master flew out and struck towards the sky. Those monks who didn't have any strength left gritted their teeth and took off into the air, attacking with all their strength.