Chapter 912: Red Moon Peerless
Burst!
Burst!
Two mouthfuls of black blood spurted out in unison, Cen Lao raised his head and fell, and Wen Lao was not happy, although he was not paralyzed on the ground, but he still couldn't stop trembling while holding his body on the ground.
Looking at the palm of the hand that was holding the ground, I saw that the skin, which was not too old, was crawling with wrinkles at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had aged dozens of years in an instant. Compared with Cen Lao, he was even more miserable, his face suddenly became old spots, his originally pale but shiny long hair became faintly yellow, and the whole person looked like a rotten wood, drooping and old.
The two of them, who had been prepared, hurriedly took out a medicine bottle, but they didn't have time to uncork it, so they directly crushed it and mixed it with fragments and swallowed the pill inside into their stomachs.
The medicinal power dissolved, and the aging momentum of the two of them was decayed, and the old appearance was rejuvenated, and the old wrinkles of the skin were gradually stretched.
It's a pity that no matter how strong the medicine is, it will be limited until the medicine is exhausted and the injuries recover, but the faces of the two of them are a little older than before.
Looking at the sky gloomily, Wen Lao suddenly shouted: "Someone!"
"Here, what does the national teacher command?"
"Inform the people over there, let the people over there in the Taixu Palace quickly withdraw, whether they succeed or not, hurry up, go!"
"Yes!"
Looking at the back of the herald leaving in a hurry, Wen Lao secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists vigorously.
This is the first time to go head-to-head with Tianyizun, and it is still his extremely proud Yandao. But with two enemies, he and Cen Lao only lasted less than a stick of incense, which made him deeply shocked at the same time.
It is said that the current Tianyi Venerable is still seriously injured, if it was when he was in his prime, then ......
Trembling slightly, Wen Lao didn't dare to think about it. No wonder the Mu family refused to help, this person really couldn't be easily provoked.
Everything he can do has already been done, on the side of Tianmen Mountain, he only hopes to get it quickly, and then withdraw safely.
Among those people, there is a little prince!
Everyone else can die, but the little prince can't!
That's the person who cares most about the benefactor!
On the other hand, on the Taoist priest's side, before he had time to be complacent after defeating the two "ancient people", the result of pinching his fingers and calculating made him slightly stunned, and his face instantly became gloomy.
"Death?"
Those who didn't believe it calculated again, and the result was still the same death.
The mountain peaks under his feet shattered instantly, and the Taoist priest in the rolling stone had already rushed into the void, rushing towards the direction of the heavenly gate.
From childhood to adulthood, even when Piaoling Mobei was trapped in the Xuanbing Cold Prison, Li Chuyi had never had a death catastrophe. Even if there are occasional death images, there is always a lifetime in the nine deaths, so the Taoist priest never worries about his comfort.
But this time is different, just now he counted three times in a row, Li Chuyi's calamity this time all showed that he would definitely die, how could the Taoist priest not panic?
The catastrophe that even the immortal body can't resist, what big deal did his stupid apprentice do, how could this result be?!
Damn Dayan, damn bullshit five elders, take advantage of Lao Tzu's unpreparedness to deceive the heavens, Lao Tzu grass
You're big
Father!
At the same time, in the void outside the sky of the Taixu Palace, the Stubborn Mountain Ancestor changed his previous violent nature, and looked at the woman in front of him with a solemn face, his eyes full of surprise.
"Red Moon, why are you here?!Aren't you dead?!"
The person known as the Red Moon was the woman in red that the Taoist priest had been chasing, and when she heard the words of the ancestor of the Stubborn Mountain, she still covered her face with a red veil, and her eyes swept the Stubborn Mountain.
"Naughty Mountain, you're not dead, how can I die?"
After a moment of trance, he woke up in an instant, and the stubborn mountain was angry in his heart, and sneered: "It's like bewitching Lao Tzu?
Smiling noncommittally, Hongyue turned around and asked, "Why are you the only one?" Wushuang's little Nizili The slave family has always been thinking about her, and there are two things to do this time, one of which is to meet her!"
"See her, hehe, I said Hongyue, have you been stimulated by something and your taste has changed, and you don't like men to like women?"
Naughty Mountain's ridicule didn't make Hongyue angry, but her eyes were a little gloomy, and she said in a hateful tone: "I don't like her, I just heard that my brother Tian seems to be kind to that little one."
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It's funny, I'm jealous, so I want to kill her!"
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he had a toothache.
Tianyizun and the entanglement of the Red Moon Holy Maiden who don't know in their generation, to say that Tianyizun is also unlucky, who is not good to let such a vinegar jar bigger than the sky to look at, and there are even rumors that the death of Tianyizun's beloved wife is also because of this woman's jealousy, which made Tianyizun chase and kill her like crazy for so many years.
"Oh, you're going to kill me, hehehehe, there are many people who want to kill my sister, how old are you a little prodigal hoof who springs when you see someone?"
A beautiful female voice suddenly came, and the stubborn mountain didn't need to look at it to know that it was Wushuang coming.
A shadow escaped into the entrance, standing gently beside the stubborn mountain, just looking at the figure to know that it is a graceful beauty, looking at the face is even more shocking, what a beauty who has captivated the country and the city.
It is a beautiful face that is difficult to describe with pen and ink, dignified and enchanting coexist at the same time, not only does it not look abrupt and strange under the perfect fusion, but it is more profound and full of charm under the complement of each other, so that people can't pull out their eyes at a glance, and want to keep looking at it to find out.
Looking down, the gorgeous silk clings to the whole body, covered with a pale yellow tulle gown, and the thick fox tail hangs down casually around the neck, and when it reaches the chest, it is held up high by Gao Song's sealing mound, helplessly slightly biased to both sides. There is no trace of variegated fluff and snow bright, which sets off the complex peerless face and shows more holiness. However, the long skirt is not symmetrical on both sides, but the skirts on both sides are one high and one short, only wrapping one leg, and the two legs are sprinkled with snow white.
In terms of dressing up, she is a little similar to Meng Ling of the Hundred Beasts Villa, but compared with the two, Meng Ling can only be regarded as a child who follows the example of Dongshi, and she is just a big witch.
Meng Ling's charm is three points dependent on nature and seven points depends on dressing, but the unparalleled charm is engraved in her bones, especially mixed with the dignified and holy that she also exudes from her bones, compared to the simple innocence that Meng Ling made, the gap is thousands of miles.
Every move is full of the temptation of forbearance and exploration, and Wushuang will be glamorous as soon as he appears.
It's a pity that there is a woman who is also not inferior to her today, the red moon is different from her, the red moon is to take the word flattery to the extreme, without any other ingredients doped, from the outside to the inside, the gestures lead to reverie, and at a glance it makes the mouth dry and hot.
If you can describe it in one sentence, Wushuang is the kind of peerless woman who can be viewed from a distance but it is difficult to play closely, and Red Moon is a disaster that you will never have any other thoughts except for close obscenity.
In terms of posture, the two are equally divided, and in terms of temperament, the two are also indistinguishable.
On Conversation... Well, that's okay.
are all people who don't admit defeat, Wushuang was scolded by the other party when he came up again, how could there be any talk, and the-for-tat directly pushed back.
"Hehe, Wushuang, I haven't seen you for so many years, you're still so ugly!" glanced at her watery, and even the sarcastic words Hongyue said in a flattering manner.
A cold light flashed in Wushuang's eyes, but he smiled on his lips, and said with a slight shyness: "It is a great honor for the little woman to be so praised by Grandma Hongyue." ”
"Whose grandmother do you call?" Hongyue's eyes were cold.
Wushuang hurriedly patted the corner of his forehead and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I slept for too long, I can't remember some things clearly, I said it wrong, you are not grandma, you are grandma, oh no, it's grandma." It's also a shame that you are well maintained, a lot of age is still so delicate, if you have the opportunity, the little woman really wants to ask your grandmother for advice, your hand is really envious of the little woman who protects her face thaumaturgy~!"
His chest rose and fell a few times, and then slowly calmed down, and Hongyue smiled and said softly: "Do you still need to ask me for advice? Aren't you yourself thousands of years old, if you have time, the slave family will ask for advice like you." Oh no, I forgot, you're not a good person. It's a pity, my brother only likes people, not demons, otherwise you really have a chance to renew the strings for Brother Tian!"
As she spoke, the red moon looked at Wushuang's ears. The black and shiny hair waterfall is faintly revealed, but the top of the ear is not as round as ordinary people, but a little sharp, like animal ears.
The hand in the long sleeve tightened, and the face was not unusual, and he smiled, and said with a look in his eyes: "If I remember correctly, grandma, you should be considered a person, right?"
Being poked in the heart, Hongyue was suddenly furious, and said coldly with a smile on her eyes: "I'm not a human being, and I can't help you as a monster! One of the things that the slave family came here today is to meet you, and now it's really annoying to people when I see it." Anyway, Brother Tian has always been affectionate and soft-hearted, he can't bear to kill you, so I'll solve it for him, so as not to entangle you in the future!"
"Yo, grandma, you don't like to hear little women like that, when it comes to entanglement, everyone in the world knows that you seem to be the most clingy one, right? Brother Li has told me several times that he is most annoying about you, and you are as annoying as a fly~!"
"Sharp teeth and small mouths
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Goods, the slave family will also be a good person today, and accept your demon for Tianxingdao!"
After speaking, Hongyue waved her hands, and endless shadows suddenly appeared, with different forms, the only thing that was the same was the kind of touching charm emanating from her body, overwhelmingly pressing towards Wushuang.
"Stupid stubborn stone, what are you waiting for, don't help me yet!"
Wushuang hurriedly urged him to take the move, and at the same time scolded the stubborn mountain.
There are only two people in the Taixu Palace who dare to scold themselves for being stupid, and Wushuang is the one who makes the stubborn mountain the most helpless.
Sighing secretly, the stubborn mountain stared. No matter how happy you scold, it's just a matter of tongue, and the final victory or defeat still depends on your strength after all.
And Wushuang is undoubtedly invincible to Red Moon, including him, at most five or five.
This is not the pessimism of the stubborn mountain, nor is it that he is afraid of war, but the fact.
Because Hongyue is not an ordinary person, she is the saintess of the super power Bliss Hall who dominated Mobei at the beginning, and even the four sects have to bow their heads now!
One person is below ten thousand people, and above ten thousand, except for the Holy Lord of Bliss and the Heavenly Venerable, no one cares about the Holy Maiden of Bliss!