Chapter 679 I’m Not Qualified

In the Kusheng Mountains, the battlefield is brutal, and death comes every moment. The sea of ​​blood on the ground dries up, forming a huge pit.

Skyfire enveloped it and spread throughout the sky.

The statue from Niyue Palace has amazing combat power with the blessing of this domain treasure.

Even though he died, in the next moment, with the vibration of the Counter Moon Palace, from the temple inside the mirror, the dead Counter Moon Cultivator once again walked out, rushed into the battlefield, and continued to fight.

In this way, even if the Red Moon monk launches the curse method, the existence of the Counter-Moon Palace can suppress it in a short time, causing the war to quickly tilt towards the side of the Counter-Moon Palace.

Each of the more than 20 ancient monks from the unsealed era is a proud person of this era. While their methods are strange, they also have extremely rich killing experience.

They often possess the power to suppress those in the same realm. Wherever they pass, the strong ones in the Red Moon have to retreat.

The pressure on the palace emperor's side was also huge. He had to face the two strongest unsealed monks in the Niyue Palace, especially the foreign female Divine Bird. The flames sublimated in her hands and the colors changed.

Every time she changed, the power became more astonishing. Her attack caused the heaven and earth to burn together, and it also carried the power of Yun Shen, making even the emperor and the emperor frightened.

But if it was just this one person, the emperor could still deal with it, but the presence of Li Xiaoshan gave him an astonishing sense of oppression.

Except for Xu Qing's monks, not one or four of them spoke calmly.

"it's me!!"

In front of me, accompanied by his subordinates, the monks from the Niyue Palace of Seven Weeks didn't sigh too much and silently walked towards the Niyue Palace.

The atmosphere was depressing, and outside the crowd, no one walked towards the Moon-Reverse Palace one after another.

Then, it quickly rose up, taking a group of people with it into the sky and into the blood lake.

The Eighth Palace Master heard this and shook his head.

But at that moment, a voice rose above the nursery rhyme, and it exploded like muffled thunder.

It shook the hearts and minds of all living beings here, causing all the cultivators of Niyue to have slight changes in their expressions and slow breathing.

"The feeling I give you is not as close to a god as you can get."

My words express my attitude. I will resist the lifting of the lockdown, but I agree with it.

The palace emperor was also included outside, and all the mortals who had not yet shed their blood were caught in the grasp of the white little hand and enveloped by it.

This is the sound of a heartbeat.

"You have indeed cultivated enough, but you are not practicing in this area."

As soon as those words came out, many Niyue cultivators were startled and suspicious. When the Eighth Hall Master said that, he looked towards Jie Feng.

"He is indeed from this domain." The Eighth Palace Master looked at the unsealing and spoke in a deep voice.

Some looked at the Seventh Hall Master, some looked at the Eighth Hall Master, some approached the Divine Quezi, and some gathered around Pan Shiyue.

Its arrival cannot be stopped, and its departure cannot be stopped.

Even fewer of the Counter-Moon cultivators were not moving at this moment, and we did not hesitate in our hearts and chose to wait and see.

That voice was the strange nursery rhyme that echoed in the Temple of the Son of God. It was the first time Pan Shi heard it. I heard it later in this village when I rescued Grandma Qi.

Immediately afterwards, as the blood lake in the sky became more and more turbulent, a small white hand covered with tentacles quickly stretched out from the inside, accompanied by earth-shattering pressure, which shocked the world.

"Thank you Lord Yue for making you and your subordinates retreat into the Niyue Palace at the critical moment, but please leave and give me blessings. You will return to Beiyuan and spend the rest of your life together with the people here.

Obviously, only Moon Master has the qualifications. A murderous intent flashed in Jie Feng's eyes, and he was about to control the Niyue Palace to show off the power of the Domain Treasure, but at that moment, the sky fell.

As soon as Jiefeng's words came out, all the monks who had not walked towards Niyue Palace were shocked, their expressions slowly changed, and they all turned to look at Jiefeng. At that moment, their minds exploded like thunder, and the roar was broken.

"In a few months, you will dominate the place where gods are killed, promote the spirit of resistance, call on all living beings to give up hope, and let a single spark start a prairie fire. Is that enough?"

In fact, we don’t have the answer, but we can’t doubt it.

Seeing this, the captain raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but he took a step forward and looked at the Eighth Hall Master.

"If you lose your seventh baby, you will come back."

One Lingzang and one Nascent Soul.

At this moment, seeing the red mother's mortal transformation fall again, the authority was immediately released after unblocking, and the same was true for the captain beside them. The seven people relied on their identities as the masters of the counter-moon to control the counter-moon palace, making this huge mirror shine brightly. Light.

And often, every slash of the sword would shatter the void, forming a terrifying sword light, which would make the Emperor's heart become more solemn as it hit him.

The Emperor narrowed his eyes, raised his left hand and pointed toward his side. A shadow of the illusory world formed behind his fingers, blocking the incoming long sword.

Li Xiaoshan's fire flickered heavily.

The captain's words also echoed at that time.

"Yes, I am a monk in this domain. It is important. I can turn the tide at the critical moment. I am not the Moon Lord!" The Seventh Hall Master looked solemn and his voice was high, revealing hesitation.

But very slowly, some disappointment and helplessness appeared in those eyes.

And at the moment when those people walked towards Niyue Palace, Pan Shi's voice echoed fiercely.

At this time, facing the devouring of the Red Mother, all living beings can only feel bitter and have no hope.

"Instead of going up like this, you have no regrets.

"Lord of the Moon, please spread your blessings. If you wish, this will seal you.

Everyone, including Jie Feng and the captain, could only watch the little hand disappear into the blood lake, until a pair of golden eyes appeared outside the blood lake, looking at the small ground with indifference across the lake, and then Look at the nearby sky.

“It’s boring, do you think you have enough qualifications and fame?

"With your ability to refine elixirs for cultivator Niyue, how can you relieve the suffering of others from the curse? Is that enough?"

This light goes in all directions, resisting the power of Red Mother's mortal transformation.

"The Eighth Palace, now the Lord appears against the moon. It is the time for you and others to rise. He..."

The monks of Niyue Palace were silent, but the question instinctively emerged in their hearts.

In those first two months, instead of following a spiritual treasure without hope, it was like being at the forefront of life, in a quiet place, silently counting one's past.

"The one calling you is actually the Moon Lord!"

What impressed me most was the first sentence.

That outside also includes these geniuses of Xu Qing.

"Old Seventh, is there no hope?" The Eighth Hall Master sighed heavily, with a tired face, interrupting the Seventh Hall Master's words.

Pan Shiyue had an expression on his face but did not speak.

After unblocking the silence, the Lord of the Seventh Palace frowned, took a few steps, and heard a deep voice.

The captain's words, together with the ripples caused by the unblocking, echoed like a hundred thousand thunders in the sky and the earth at that moment.

"This battle should continue! Just let Duo Niyue

The return of Him who is not controlled by law will cause the heaven and earth to twist

The battlefield was shaken, and at the same time, Pan Shina's eyes narrowed. I was in the Niyue Palace to prevent the red mother wind from sloughing off. moon

The price is enough,

Even if the two Ni's subordinates are convinced by the reputation, Ni has the kind of cultivation and the Dharma to convince everyone.

Under the leadership of the heart, the light gradually moved away from the unblocked area.

Pan Shiyue opened his mouth to say something, but after looking at Jie Feng and Qiniu, he finally sighed.

There was an uproar, and on top of the turmoil in everyone's minds, there were

Lord, it exploded in a controlled manner. Under that heaven-defying road

"Not yet, you said your reputation is enough... So just because you are Dan Si, with that status, is that enough?

, these tentacles are more

This wind, carrying the old smell of blood, collapsed in an instant, and the battlefield was destroyed by spring, and the strange and subtle earth changes that came with the wind were like whispering in everyone's ears, and the living times opened their mouths.

Our expressions were very solemn, and we stared at the red

Chense occupies the small Tianmu Blood Lake.

Half the sky is at least one

Yue, Chi Mu will truly finish speaking, the sky fluctuates, and the light shines, "This battle should continue!"

His return caused the heaven and earth to twist, and the battlefield was shaken. At the same time, Pan Shina's eyes narrowed, and what I prevented in the Niyue Palace was that the red mother would be mortally transformed.

Even if the two Lords of the Counter-Moon have authority, it is difficult for people to lead from the heart with their cultivation level. So gradually, the Cultivator of the Counter-Moon moved his eyes away from the unblocking.

Pan Shiyue opened his mouth to say something, but after looking at Jie Feng and Qiniu, he finally sighed.

The uproar broke out in an uncontrollable way on everyone's minds.

"Not yet, you said your reputation is enough... So just because you are Dan Si, with that status, is that enough?"

This wind carried the smell of blood and filled the battlefield in an instant. Along with it came a strange sound, like whispering in everyone's ears.

Our expressions were more solemn, staring at the sky and the blood lake.

After saying that, the sky fluctuated and the light shone, a vast God-Slaying Platform roared out and stood in front of Jie Feng. From a distance, it was so majestic that it shook the world.

This battle is a living one. Cultivation level is too high.

"Given that you were once a little sacrificial dancer and rebelled against the Red Moon, is that enough?"

The Eighth Hall Master also stopped, his eyes shining brightly, looking towards Jiefeng.

"Are the sons of gods you have seen in this era so scary?" Li Xiaoshan frowned and spoke hurriedly.

The Lord of the Seventh Palace was breathing slowly now. Looking at the unsealing, he suddenly walked over and stood beside Pan Shi hesitantly.

"Son of God..." Shen Quezi spoke hoarsely.

The Eighth Hall Master was also mentally disturbed. Shen Quezi, Li Xiaoshan, and the rest of the group who were not yet Xu Qing all looked moved.

Seven weeks of quiet.

Exactly the same!

"With your sky fire and sea, you can lift the prince's seal and revive Princess Shi Mingmei of the northern ice field. Is that enough?"

"There will never be a little baby from now on..."

Pan Shi and the captain's expressions changed at the same time, and Niyue Xiu's expressions were even more so. Everyone's mind was in a state of confusion in an instant, even the weak ones who were attacked by Pan Shi were like that.

Although the Lord of Niyue appeared in the Niyue Palace, this Lord

·The cultivation level is too strong.

"So do you."

Then, the golden eyes closed, and the projection of the blood lake on the sky disappeared.

"Lord Moon, now that things have come to this, there is no point anymore."

The appearance of that little hand caused the place to rise strangely, and everyone had to move in to avoid it.

As soon as the words of unblocking came out, there was an uproar among the Seven Weeks of Counter-Moon monks. For someone inside to become the Lord of Counter-Moon, that in itself made it difficult for some of the Counter-Moon monks to accept it.

Li Xiaoshan's knife didn't fall all the time. He walked around the palace, dragging the knife and turning it around. With the clattering sound, his speed was astonishing.

Although we admire Qing, in reality, we are still simple and convinced of the Lord of the Counter Moon. In the final analysis, we believe that the qualifications for unblocking the seven people are sufficient.

"It's definitely enough. Bai Centi Mountain helped the Seventh Princess out of trouble, and the clan clan helped Xu Qing, the fourth palace leader. Those, are they enough?"

"Based on the fact that you will be here in this realm in the future and have bitten Chi Mu, is that enough?"

When the sky was restored, the pressure and restraint from the hand of the god immediately disappeared, but the waves from everyone's hearts and minds did not stop. On the contrary, it was because of these golden eyes that everyone was instinctively suppressed. .

If you can resist, you can stop it.

"Who is this

The eyes of the Eighth Palace Master were focused. There was no Moon-Counter Cultivator here, and his expressions were changing. He looked at the unsealed faces one by one, and looked at the image that emerged in his mind a few months later at the God-Slaying Platform. He was reminded of it again at this moment.

The Eighth Palace Master shook his head, turned around and walked towards Niyue Palace, I want to choose to return.

It was obviously a failure, but the appearance of the hands of the Son of Blood Lake God made all living beings here feel an unprecedented sense of power, so they all instinctively looked at Pan Shi and Qiniu.

"Is it enough for you to plunder a ray of Red Moon's origin from Red Mother and turn it into your own power?"

This blood lake is churning, as if there is no terrifying existence outside, and it wants to crawl out.

Finally, the god-like white hand grasped the void where the Red Moon monk was.

Compared to us, the cultivators of the Red Moon were all relieved, but the emperor frowned and looked at the blood lake, knowing what he was thinking.

Amidst the roar, the Emperor grabbed the sky with his right hand, and the Red Mother shed her body and reappeared.

"You didn't even guess that he could appear in the Kusheng Mountains. Saving the master's son is a small feat of yours, but the moon master's appeal is still enough.

"That... original scene will make you rise from despair!

The knife in Shenquezi's hand paused slightly.

As for the possibility of sealing in the Niyue Palace to avoid the catastrophe, everyone is stupid. We know that is reality. If it is true, why is there only one Li Xiaoshan clone left outside that era?

"He said that your cultivation level is enough, but you can't accept it, but he said that your qualifications and reputation are enough... You want to ask a question.

"With the Moon Lord's cultivation and the Moon Lord's qualifications, you have the means to fight against Red Moon. You even know the origin of that Moon Lord. Perhaps, I am a cultivator in this domain."

Thump, thump!