Chapter seven hundred and fifty seventh price
(ps: Added updates to the leisurely Xiao Wen Ge of the new leader)
In the void under the moon, the battle situation is everywhere, and endless wars are spreading, and no one dares to get closer.
In the battle situation, the two of them were not afraid of the power of the immortal bell, and their killer moves were majestic and unrestrained. The fierce moves collided, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
"How long can you stop me!"
As the fairy sword came, Di Mingtian raised his hand to shake back the former's attack. Haoyuan urged him again, and the wind and thunder roared, and the annihilation of thousands of miles.
When the thunder arrived, the red-clothed body passed by, and Zhu Xian moved with it. The powerful sword force cut through the heavy thunder, and the sword slashed the power of the sky.
"Dong"
The immortal bell rang, and the thunder and sword light disappeared instantly, and the two retreated again.
The vermilion dripped, dyed the sword edge, the sides of the fairy bell, the eyes that looked at each other were also cold, and all the murderous intentions were revealed.
The remaining power of the immortal bell ripples in circles, and the space around the two of them continues to collapse. The most immortal weapon is difficult to inherit the might of the world.
After a hundred moves, the situation gradually became clear. Although the immortal bell helped, the gap between foundation and cultivation gradually tilted the situation.
The blood-stained fairy sword whispered softly, and the evil spirit in the sword spread, but the ruthless eyes were not shaken at all.
"Keep it, I'll be a little serious."
Di Mingtian said coldly, and raised it hard. Suddenly, the nine heavens were dark, and the boundless dark energy condensed into clouds, stretching for thousands of miles, with thunder resounding throughout the world.
"The fairy bell belongs to you"
The powerful man came to the world, and the red-clothed retreated without fighting. He stepped on his foot and quickly left.
"Um?"
Seeing this, Di Mingtian looked dark, but he did not chase after him again. His figure flashed and came to the Donghuang Bell.
The immortal bell was about to lose, and the faces of the lords changed at the same time. Without saying a word, they stepped forward again to take over the battle.
At the same time, many powerful people who could not be hidden in the mountains chose to take action, and their figures flew out to compete for the fate of immortality.
Seeing this, the eyes of Venerable Bible Moon flashed in a condensed look, and his lotus steps turned, and he also wanted to go forward to fight for it.
"Worship the moon, wait"
Just as the move was made, the divine machine sent a voice to stop the Moon worship that was about to come forward.
When Master Baiyue heard this, his figure subconsciously paused, and his eyes suddenly shrank fiercely as he looked confused.
But within a hundred miles of the immortal clock, a blood-colored pillar of light soared into the sky, entering the starry sky, instantly annihilated all the powerful people close to the Donghuang Bell.
In front of the light pillar, the figure in red walked out, looking at the masters in the dilemma, with the murderous intent in their eyes icy.
"This is"
In front of the mountain, the divine machine looked at the blood-colored light column that trapped the lords, and her face was shocked, with the God of Yellow Springs and the evil spirits of killing the immortals.
"Senior Shenji, Venerable Moon, the next thing is personal grudges, I hope to retreat a little."
In the void, Hongyi turned around and said calmly, saying.
The Moon-Worshiping Master came back from the shock, his face full of fear. If the Divine Machine had not reminded her just now, she would have been trapped in this pillar of light.
What exactly should this guy do?
"The ninth son of the Mo Sect, what do you want to do!" Venerable Baiyue said in a deep voice.
"Cleaning up the filth" said red clothes lightly.
"Do you know what your move means?" The monk Baiyue's expression became colder and colder.
"What's the serious thing about being an enemy of the world?" Hongyi said in a plain tone.
"madman"
The Master of Moon worshipped the moon said coldly.
"If the Venerable wants to stop it, it may still be too late. However, if you take action now, you will be enemies of those who know their destiny and those who know their destiny will no longer care about the way of a gentleman," said Hongyi indifferently.
"Random" Venerable Venerable Wu was angry and was about to take action, but was stopped again.
"Worship the moon, don't be impulsive. Now you can't stop him." In front of the mountain, the divine machine said.
"Do you have to watch the fall of the Lords here? In this way, the whole world will be in chaos?"
The Master of the Moon Worshiping Responded in a deep voice, she didn't care whether the Lords were dead or alive, but she could not ignore the struggle caused by the deaths of the Lords.
"The pattern will always change, and the Lords are not Yiyou, so don't interfere," Shen Ji advised.
The struggle flashed in the eyes of the Master Believer. At this moment, another voice transmission came again, which shocked the former's expression again.
"Worshiping the Moon, don't interfere in this matter. There is no possibility of all the masters living. If you intervene, the ninth son of the Mo Sect will not be able to show mercy and retreat."
Next to the divine machine, an illusory silver-gray cloak appeared again and spoke.
After hearing this, Master Baiyue suppressed the waves in his heart, and his expression was struggling and he stepped back.
Seeing the moon bowing away, in the void, a plain figure walked out next to the red clothes, and the two bodies merged, step by step into the pillar of light.
"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Ning Chen spoke, looked at the venerables trapped in the Yellow Spring Forbidden City, and said calmly.
"The ninth son of the Mo Sect, what are you going to do!"
Ziwei, Jin Yao, the Lords of Jin Yao looked extremely heavy and asked in a cold voice.
"Send you to the road"
As he spoke, Ning Chen waved his hand and a mottled immortal zither appeared in front of him. The unpredictable aura of killing spread, the coldness was so cold that he could clearly feel it thousands of miles apart.
"Yama"
Seeing the guqin appearing in front of the former, among the lords, Master Ying Qiong's face changed drastically. Hasn't this guitar been lost for a long time? How could it appear in the hands of the ninth son of the Mo Sect?
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Seeing Ying Qiong's face change, Venerable Lingxu asked in a deep voice.
"That is the inherited artifact of the white tigers of all dynasties. It is the main killing, everyone should be careful." Venerable Ying Qiong suppressed his shock and reminded him.
"The piano art is the worst thing I have learned, and you all have it."
As the words fell, the King of Hell rang, the void fell into silence in an instant, the night became darker, and a vast night with no light came.
The next moment, great terror appeared in the world, with the King of Hell as the center, the bloody waves spread, terrifying power, and instantly destroyed everything.
Seeing this, the emperor immediately stepped forward to avoid it. However, after a moment, his face changed.
But when the zither waves spread, they were impartial and directly hit the immortal bell. Suddenly, the even more terrifying bell rang, the King of Hell judged his life and the underworld opened the way.
"Bang"
One of them could not dodge, and his arm was swept by Zhong Bo, and the blood flowers exploded and dyed red all over the sky.
"Impossible, how could the ninth son of the Mo family have such a terrible accomplishment in the piano?"
Outside the battle situation, Shen Ji's face was full of solemnity. He said that this son's sword's attainments were already amazing, but with his qualifications, he could not have the energy to learn the piano rules.
After a while, Shen Ji seemed to have thought of something, looked at the illusory figure beside him, and said in a deep voice, "It's you."
"Music, for this poster, is just a leisurely pastime, giving away people is not a big deal. What's important is that this post can afford the price," said Xiaoyue's poster.
"No wonder the poster has never taken action and forced others to build the foundation. Even the poster needs to cultivate for a while."
Shen Ji said coldly, he really didn't expect that the owner of Xiaoyue was willing to invest such a large amount of capital in this son, which was indeed beyond his expectations.
"The more you pay, the more rewards you will get. Besides, there is no need for high risks, so there is a high reward. There is no other thing in the world," said Xiaoyue Tower owner.
"I will not hesitate to give up part of my foundation, but also help me. I am very curious about what your so-called reward will be?" Shen Ji sneered.
"The opportunity of the fourth realm"
Chapter completed!