The blood moon, the blood moon, the blood moon descends on the new world. Changliu Immortal Mountain undergoes sudden changes, and the pure and holy immortal energy no longer exists. Everything you see is a bloody pagoda and endless hell.
Blood was flowing down from the top of the mountain, twisting and turning, stretching to the foot of the mountain, and turning into scattered clouds, rising into the sky and floating towards the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, the wind and rain roared, and the sacred tree swayed. A sudden thunderbolt from the sky cut it in half, and then caused the fire to burn it. In just a moment, half of it was burned and half withered.
The scorched roots are almost lifeless.
The hatred in my heart is just like the scorching sun, the clear sky, the sudden turn of the waning moon, the wind and rain, the long setting and the long fall, covering up the past, making it desolate and desolate.
Now the old things are brought up again, the past reappears, and we work hard to overcome them and return to the right path. However, the devil has committed serious sins and is stubborn, so what can the disciples do?
Since there is nothing to do, the only thing left for the immortals in this world is to kill the selfless with a flat sword.
All I can see is the sea of duckweeds and the smoke disappearing:
Swinging the dust, sending clouds and mist, fluttering clothes, showing the Taoist immortal style;
With a gentle touch of the palm, the immortal power surges, overwhelming the heaven and earth, with unparalleled magnificence.
As strong as Demon Kui Gu Yunsui, he was also suppressed for a moment, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He tried his best to look up, and saw the immortal chanting a poem, falling from the nine heavens, and descending into the mortal world.
"Peering into the clouds from outside the mountain, who in the clouds sent brocade letters? The blood is so full that it stays there for no reason.
A hatred can be seen in the waves, but there is no way to eliminate this hatred, and my heart is filled with endless hatred."
The poem is determined, the person is determined, the refined and fairy posture is standing in front of the devil. The smoke and cloud disappear, the smoke and cloud disappear, the duckweed in the sea, the smoke and cloud disappear, and the real body appears.
I saw that his beard and hair were gray, his bones were thin, and his white robe reflected the clouds and frost.
I saw him with long forehead and eyebrows, raised hands and feet, and the passing clouds reflected the light of the sky.
Seeing him opening his eyes slightly, looking at the little baby, seeing each other again after a long time, his heart was calm and unusually calm, and he said coldly: "Gu Yun lost, at this moment, don't you still regret it?"
Mo Kui Gu Yun lost his magic essence and said with a smile: "Ha, regret? Is it regret for Liu Yun's death? Or regret for being full of blood for a long time? Neither of them is my crime, so how can I regret it?"
"You are stubborn and unrepentant. Your sins are too numerous to be written down, just like the endless rivers and seas, but you absolutely should not have led the source of demons into Changliu, slaughtered the Yun clan, and wasted Gu Liuyun's gift of life!"
"Now that Liuyun is dead, if the Yun family can survive, they should die together."
As Gu Yunshi said, he used his demonic energy to his best, palmed out the true power of disillusionment, and attacked instantly. At the same time, he said: "Speaking of which, I should thank you. If you hadn't cut down the sacred tree and destroyed the fairy mountain barrier,
How can the magic source sense the fairy energy of the clouds and come to the fairy mountain!
So, when the smoke disappears, you are the beginning of all this tragedy, the cause of endless evil, and you deserve to die to apologize!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the attack was approaching, and a fierce devil's palm struck with a cold seal.
The smoke cloud disappeared without dodge, and only the floating dust swung away, sweeping it away with a majestic force. Gu Yun was outmatched, and was suddenly shot away. He was hit directly on the rock wall behind him, and then he stopped.
He couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were severely injured. He had been fighting so far, his demonic energy was greatly consumed, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted. At this moment, he was facing the disappearance of his prime state, and he was waiting for work. How could he be an enemy?
Yan Yun disappeared and said: "Words disturb my mind. Are you a mighty demon leader who has run out of skills?"
Gu Yunshi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then used his ultimate move, saying: "That's the truth. Behind the bloody situation, you have to bear 80% of the blame. The True Skill of Disillusionment: Supreme Magic."
Immediately, I saw his magic power being violently activated, causing blood and water to rush out from the mountain, and the torrential evil energy condensed into a form that shook the sky and sent out a demon attack.
Yanyun calmed down, calmed down, and calmed down. After muttering softly, Fang pinched his fingers and said: "Well...Liuyun will come back one day, I hope you will still be so stubborn in replying to him. Yunhuan Immortal Technique·Liuyuntaotian
."
Suddenly, I saw white clouds coming up from the sky, like the water of a big river rushing down, flowing to the world, washing away the lonely clouds and disappearing.
Gu Yun lost his mind when he heard Liu Yun. He was distracted for a moment and lost the opportunity. Before the magic move was released, Yun Huan's immortal magic had arrived. He was immediately wiped away by the magic move that shook the sky, brushed away the blood and energy from his whole body, brushed away the evil energy from his body, brushed away
A body full of demonic energy.
White clouds swirled around, passing through the body, severing tendons and veins. In just a moment, Gu Yun lost his power and his body was completely sealed, like an ordinary person, falling into the dust. His limbs were weak, he struggled to hold up his upper body, and leaned on the rock beside him.
Panting, he said: "The smoke and clouds have disappeared, what does 'the flowing clouds return' mean?"
"What do you mean?" Yan Yunxiao glanced at him and said with a sarcastic smile: "Ha...guess it, wonder it! Use all your thoughts to spend the rest of your life feeling regretful and unwilling!"
After saying that, the smoke disappeared, the magic formula was eliminated, the floating dust was waved, and he shouted loudly and said: "Four Yuan Seal, rise!"
In an instant, the four elements of the new world, wind, water, and fire, suddenly rose from all directions, transforming into petals of four colors: gray, green, blue, and red, and wrapped around the lonely cloud.
Guyun's lost body was sealed, unable to resist, and was gradually blocked by the four elements. He roared and said: "Answer me, the smoke disappears, answer me..."
Before the words were finished, the seal was completed, and a four-color flower appeared in the sky, swaying in the wind.
Yan Yunxiao took the four-color flowers and looked at them carefully. Inside the flowers, the four major elements were intertwined; at the top of the flowers, misty clouds sometimes floated out, disappearing like smoke.
"Well... we need to rush to Canghai as soon as possible."
He stepped lightly, and immediately the earth shook and the mountains shook. The new world that lost the blessing of earth, wind, water, and fire suddenly became like a glass mirror, breaking at the touch of a touch.
"boom……"
The fairy mountain is split, the heaven and earth are destroyed, the realm is destroyed, and the space changes. Looking back again, we are standing on the land of China under the bright moon and starry sky.
The clouds and clouds in the sea waved their sleeves and took away the Lihuo flag in the south, the water control flag in the north, the treasure land flag in the east, and the kamikaze flag in the west.
Not far away, Yi Chunqiu Lin Xianzhi came over and asked, "Has the Demon Chief been removed?"
The smoke disappeared and said: "It has been sealed by me."
"Hmm...why not get rid of it? The harm caused by the demon leader will cause endless troubles. If it is not eliminated for a day, I will not feel at ease."
"Ha... Shanzuo, please be patient. If you are in my palm, how can you escape? I won't kill him. In fact, Mo Kui has a special body and is difficult to kill with ordinary methods. I am planning to bring him back to the dojo and slowly refine him."
Lin Xianzhi frowned and said, "That's fine. It's over now. I have other important matters. Please go ahead."
"please."
In the Spring and Autumn Period of Yi Dynasty, Lin Xiangzhi walked on the moon and left in a hurry. This time he was named the Confucian King and was given the dragon's head seal. There were many spies in the world, and there were also many ambitious people in the Confucian sect. After this battle, he suffered a lot.
It's a minor injury, but I have to guard against it in the future.
Looking again at the sea of duckweed, the smoke and clouds disappeared, Feng Xu raised the wind, sent the clouds and mist away, and walked away in the light. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at a peak. In front of him, he saw three masters and apprentices in Qingyi, drinking tea and talking.
explain.
The guest in Tsing Yi filled a cup of cloud tea and handed it over, smiling and saying: "Ha, my friend has succeeded in sealing the demon. Years of obsession have been eliminated. I am very happy to congratulate you. Please."
Yan Yunxiao stepped onto the peak, and the four-color flowers were gently sent in his hand, and fell into the strange flowers growing on the cliff. The strange flowers were more beautiful, more strange, and more amazing.
He came forward and sat down, took a sip of the tea that was handed to him, the fragrance of the tea overflowed, refreshing his heart and spleen, and said: "If it weren't for the help of my friends and the mountain seat, it would be impossible for me to catch him. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. Just now, I seem to have heard words I shouldn't have heard and seen things I shouldn't have seen. I need to ask my friends to clarify my doubts."
"Um...what are you talking about? What's the matter?"
"The secret behind the long-lasting blood and the source of the evil spirit of blood."
Yan Yunxiao was silent for a moment after hearing the words. He slowly drank a cup of tea and sighed: "The blood is full and lingers for a long time. The tragic scene long ago, the painful memory that cannot be looked back. My friend, my friend, you are exposing my scars."
Qingyi Ke said: "Curiosity is human nature; suspense is waiting for the moment to be revealed. If I can't find the solution, I will not be able to sleep all day long."
The smoke disappeared and he sighed, saying:
“That is a story that has been passed down for a long time and few people know;
That is a legend from ancient times to the present that few people have heard;
It was a far-reaching secret, almost unrecorded;
On that day, heaven, earth, humans, gods, demons..."