Chapter 664: Nine Cold Moons

The second stunned man has always had a bad mouth, and he was once again trapped in a quagmire by his own personality, trapped in this barren mountain and wilderness where the grass basically doesn't grow, the birds basically don't grow, and he can't even see a flea; seriously, he shaved his hair and put on a robe, he was Tang Seng, just waiting for Shangguan Chen to carry Sun Monkey to save him.

But what if you come? There is a god disease floating on his head, and he has to report if he runs away or farts, and when the sun is setting, the terrifying white moon is about to rise, and if he can't think of it, it means that his life is about to come to an end.

"Hoo ~~~~~~~"

Anzi took a deep breath and closed his eyes in contemplation, and after two breaths, he opened it with a smile on his face;

"Botian!" the killing god changed his name, his tone was stiff but also more cordial, and said: "The first night allows you to borrow the hijacking weapon and feel the red bone condensation of the shattered star and cold moon!"

"Cold Moon?"

"The planet where the Aragami Mansion is located is called Skyfall, and the difference from other stars is the cold moon that is seven verticals away. ”

"And then?"

"A fragment of the Dark Shadow that flew from the Nine Shadows. ”

"So Skyfall didn't have a moon in the first place?"

Because of this, the skyfall that used to look like an emerald green has become what it is today. ”

"Looks like there's a story here!"

"I'm sure you've heard the rumors of Gu Zhongfang, Jiuyou is one of the battlefields, and nearly half of the hundreds of Zhenyuan have fallen and failed to kill this person. ”

"So that's the case, so why don't you take the moon away or destroy it?"

"Why should this rare cultivation opportunity be ruined?"

"it!"

After that, the two had no dialogue, waiting for the cold moon to exert their power to see how the gangsters were frozen to death, and it is estimated that they did not even collect their bodies.

Two hours later, the fusion of the silver ball in Fantian began to weaken, the dazzling and dusty patterns on the surface gradually darkened, and the body was steaming with bursts of white smoke.

"呲啷~~~~"

Holding the dust and sun with both hands and inserting it into the ground, in an instant, the black hair turned white and the wind floated, and suddenly the high temperature rose, and the outside of the hilt of the sword flashed a cloud of red flame, like a star dazzling, piercing like dust;

Soon, the hour was approaching, a very fatal hour, and the green vegetation covering the stars was frozen in parts, and the sound of "boom" explosions sounded all over the world, one after another.

Only Anzi was motionless, flames had already risen around his body, the mist was clear and spread very fast, and the silver ball in his body was functioning normally, like the light of fireflies lighting up life.

Time passed, the critical zero point of the cold moon was quietly approaching, and in the sky, a silver frost belt was drifting down, and when it was thousands of feet above the ground, it was realized that the frost belt was not known to be geometrically long, but about 100 zhang wide, and its center point was exactly where Anping was, which showed the poison of the god-killing intention.

Sure enough, half an hour later, as if the frost belt at the top of Mount Tai was approaching, the flames that "whirred" rose almost at the same time, and An Ping, who seemed to be in the realm of the unity of man and sword, was exposed to the cold dust like a non-hanging believer.

The stimulation of ice and fire detonated the adrenal glands on the spot, and Anzi, who had been prepared for a long time, was ready to go.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

There was a shocking explosion in the silent night sky, and the aftermath shook the frost belt open, but I never expected that the frost belt was a hundred feet thick, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it vowed to extinguish the hope light that seemed to be a blazing sun.

"Master!" Anzi was cowardly, hoping that Master Wuchen would appear under the fear of ashes, and said in his heart: "What should I do?"

"Woo~~~~~~~~~~~~"

At this moment, a sword roar moved slightly, and a stream of heat came from between the hands, which surged to the heart of the god of grains in an instant, and the powerful beating turned into a mixed element force under the nuclear fusion of the silver ball and surged to the seven meridians and eight veins, nourishing the five internal organs.

"Grandma's~ One more time. ”

Being in the frost belt barely steadied his position, the fireflies flickered in the white mist, and the cold air equivalent to hundreds of absolute zero degrees was slowly absorbing the temperature of the flames, thus forming an ultra-low temperature again, repairing the gap.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Another earth-shattering explosion, the frost belt shook for hundreds of miles, but it could not be penetrated, the danger was in it, and the fog of white dust surrounded it again like life, and its speed was quite fast.

"The repair is too low, and the area has to be expanded. Anzi found the crux of the problem, and immediately, a thousand golden threads shot out from behind the body of the kneeling bow, directly piercing the frost belt.

"Last chance!Charge, charge, charge~" Anzi roared in his heart, completely unaware that Ceres's heart was actually revealing shallow patterns, and the thousands of gold threads that were pulled were scattered with gold hair, and there were signs of thickening.

"There is no bone and no phase, but there is such a strong surge of Yuan force, it seems that the luck is extraordinary! The sky has eyes~" The killing god floated in the sky and saw it clearly, and his face was full of surprise.

……

Cereals God Sect, the door wall is high and pressing, occupies 10,000 acres of majestic and solemn, a piece of green jade strange stone in front of the door is engraved with the word Ceres, the font is like the edge of the sword, the phoenix dances and the dragon flies, it is vigorous and powerful, it will be out of the hand of the famous master;

Behind the Ceres Temple, there was still the golden bamboo forest, and Gu Zhongfang, dressed in a wide white robe and looking at the sky with his back hand, stood for a long time without moving.

At this time, a middle-aged and young man came in, with black hair and black beard, and said respectfully: "Master!"

"What?"

"The Starmark Land is over, and the Flood Desolation Domain has suffered the heaviest losses, and it is basically gone. ”

"Who did it?"

"According to the inner disciple Chen Deng, most of them were committed by an assassin in the name of the Ceres God Sect?"

"Assassin of the Ceres?" Gu Zhongfang looked back and said, "What are the characteristics?"

"This person is holding a strange magic weapon that he has never seen before, and it is child's play to take people's lives from nearly a thousand feet away. ”

"But this thing?" Gu Zhongfang casually took out an object, which was the desert eagle that was taken away.

The middle-aged man frowned and said he couldn't be sure.

"Bang Bang Bang ~~~~~"

Gu Zhongfang raised his hand and fired three shots at the sky, and said: "The power of this magic weapon is not enough to take the life of the Yuan Baby, alas~~~ It seems that there is a change!

"Master, forgive the disciple for daring to ask, do you know?"

Gu Zhongfang glanced at him meaningfully and said, "He is the junior brother you have never met!"

"Senior brother?" The apprentice who had seen the great world was very calm.

"Your Uncle Yan is coming back soon, right?" Gu Zhongfang changed the subject.

"You should have already left, Master, Senior Brother ...... him"

"Don't ask, the Ceres Sect will be in trouble soon. ”

"Are you saying that those Holy Clan Sects in the Flood Desolate Region will gather to come to the door?"

"There will be movement in five years, go!"

"Yes!" the apprentice didn't dare to say more, and retreated.

The eldest apprentice left, and Gu Zhongfang sat on the stone bench and muttered to himself: "Apprentice, are you taking revenge on your teacher?" Hmph~ Then don't blame the teacher for forcing you to death!"

……

When the sun drills out of the horizon and shows a smiling face, the whole earth is rejuvenated, and the green vegetation is blooming everywhere like spring trees, covering the whole world in an hour.

Somewhere at the foot of the mountains in the land of Aragami Mansion, Anping had run out of oil and dried up all night, his white hair had already turned black, both Ceres' heart and the silver ball were seriously overdrawn, his body was red, his face was like gold paper, and his lips were white and trembling.

"Chenyang, take me up!"

Sitting cross-legged on the sword body and soaring into the sky, wrapped in a protective layer intertwined with gold threads until 10,000 meters in the air, as close to the sun as possible possible, Anko must recover before sunset and come up with countermeasures, otherwise she will surely die.

Thinking of the most critical moment last night, the thousand golden threads were like directional blasting, and the third time they tried their best to finally blow up the frost belt, as if they had come back after a circle in the ghost gate, and I was still afraid.

And in the Blood Battle Stage, a large number of extraterritorial disciples are fighting with blood, and dozens of them have already fallen on the spot; you must know that any one of them is not an elite of an extraterritorial family or sect; just as countless powerful predecessors said: There is never a shortage of elites in the world of cultivating immortals, what is lacking is luck and creation.

For Anping's innocent absence, the four hall masters seem to have gotten some insiders, in this serious lack of pan-pan business activities, one by one gambling is booming, and the underground gambling houses in the city are rampant for a while, which makes Lao Xiao regret that his liver hurts, but fortunately, he didn't say anything to death, and there is still a chance.

I don't know that the second stunned man who was on the cusp of the storm was miserable, and he recovered quickly under the high-altitude sun, and the golden thread on his back formed a radar-like pot lid, gathering a large amount of heat energy from sparks, and Sun Yuye's mouth was quenched.

When the unitary time, the cloud of death was shrouded, and An Ping stood in the dust and yang, gritting his teeth and staring at the killing god, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Ready?" said the Killing God after a long time.

"Nope!"

"Think about what the old man said. ”

"Are you testing me?" Anzi has a feeling that he is facing a big exam, but the teacher does not focus on it, which is too.

"If you want to find a new way, you have to have the consciousness of death. ”

"Like yourself?"

"The old man has to say that you are very lucky. ”

"I've heard a lot of this kind of talk, but I don't have a good product, grass~" scolded the sword in front of him, so as not to be scolded.

The breeze at the bottom of the mountain was blowing, but it didn't make Anzi feel comfortable, why? Because the killing god stood in front of him like a ghost, and the meaning was obvious, either take the sword back to the box, or hand it over to him.

"You're going to be surprised tonight, hehe~" An Ziyin smiled, and Chenyang was confident.

"That's what the old man was looking forward to. The words flew and disappeared.

"Cut~It's hard to live with me on the eve of the magnetic cold wave~"

As An Ping speculated, the so-called frost belt is just caused by the gravitational pull generated when the cold moon is full, just like the thunderstorm that just arrived at the Diyuan Star Mine Star, it is just an anomaly in expression.

According to the earth calendar, tonight is the night of the fifteenth full moon of the lunar calendar, which means that the killing god came with the day, and he was caught up by Anzi, more than an inch!

After the god of killing left, Anzi made preparations in advance, took out the communicator and buckled the lenses, the arms on his back were raised in the form of supporting the sky, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned and said softly: "Old mallet, witness the moment of miracle...... It's here!"

"Up!"

"Brush Brush Brush ~~~~~~~"

With his palm in his hand, he shot out a dense golden line and shot straight into the sky, looking from afar, a thin golden light passed through the atmosphere and reached a low-altitude orbit in the time of half a cigarette, which instantly alarmed countless eyeballs of the Blood Battle Table, and the four hall masters were even more straight.

"Scatter!"

Through the lens, Anzi looked carefully, and the word "scattered" exited, and the top of the thick golden mangs surrounded by countless gold threads suddenly opened, with an umbrella-shaped width of more than 100 zhang, and what was even more amazing was that it was slowly adjusting its direction, facing the sun.

Half an hour later, a stream of heat led to the eight bodies, and An Zifen laughed: "It's done!hahaha~~~~ Brother Zhen is a genius!"

(End of chapter)