Chapter 8: The Eyes of the Blood Moon
"What's going on...... countless bright spots of the glow gathered from all directions, and all the information in the Creation Immortal Jade was connected to Han Xing's brain central nervous system.
Suddenly, Han Xing and the Creation Immortal Jade had telepathy. Only then did I know that the Creation Immortal Jade had been stained with the blood on the palm of my hand for the second time, and it was already a drop of blood to recognize the Lord, and it was connected with my own soul, just like an inseparable part of my own body.
Blood sacrifice is a means for people who do not know how to practice true magic to sacrifice and refine magic weapons. Han Xing is an ordinary man and a little kid, and he understands these things, but he accidentally bumped into them, which is really lucky.
"How is this possible? It's so strange, this piece of ancient jade falling from the sky is really extraordinary......"
Han Xing was stunned for a while, not knowing why. However, when I touched my whole body, there was no discomfort, on the contrary, I felt that my limbs were extremely comfortable.
"Huh" Han Xing happily flipped on the spot and screamed excitedly. The temperament of a child is undoubtedly revealed.
This...... This...... This is also unbelievable......
It took Han Xing a long time to come back to his senses, and with enough eyesight, he tried to use the incoming divine sense to look at the mountain and river patterns engraved on the Creation Immortal Jade and the inlaid scripture runes, and suddenly felt extremely clear.
The Creation Immortal Jade was mobilized by Han Xing's divine sense, and suddenly began to vibrate, and with a brush, it unfolded the infinitely vast void world inside.
I saw that the sky inside, dyed dark red by Han Xing's blood, through the depth, a little bit of light flickered, like stars embedded in the night sky, and the entire space was filled with five elements of wind and thunder, giving people the feeling that the entire universe was contained in it.
The huge space is boundless, and it seems to be divided into many layers, and it is impossible to see through it with Han Xing's current little divine sense.
When he withdrew his thoughts from the depths and stayed in the outermost layer, he suddenly saw two bright spots gliding across the sky like meteors, hovering not far from far away.
Han Xing looked into the distance, and was suddenly shocked to open his mouth wide and couldn't close it, his mouth opened like a toad, enough to stuff a goose egg!
Because...... In this dead starry sky, there was a scroll and a giant statue floating, like a round of sun and moon rotating undulating in the arch guard.
The ancient scroll was atmospheric and quaint, unfolding to cover the sky and the sun, and a majestic coercion came out of it, only a little broken. It is painted with mountains and rivers, rivers, lakes and seas, dotted around, similar to the coordinates on the sand table map. There are a few incomplete words on the frontispiece, which seem to be the five characters of 'Mountains and Rivers Society Map'.
The statue is ten thousand feet high, standing up to the sky and the earth, and there is a kind of simple vicissitudes in the magnificent atmosphere, as if it has experienced the rise and fall of the heavens. There are some scriptures engraved on the bronze tripod wall, and a big "day" character is inlaid on the front of the tripod, and the big character of the bell and tripod continues to flash out the streamer.
Inside the ding, there is a three-thousand-zhang nine-clawed golden dragon lurking faintly, which seems to move, hovering up and down, vividly.
The dragon seemed to be asleep, as if it was awake but not awake, and suddenly smelled the bloody smell of Han Xing immersed in the ancient jade, and suddenly opened his eyes, the dragon's head was raised, and the huge mouth opened to suck all the blood in the sky into his abdomen.
"Whew......" The golden dragon roared, Long Qing looked at Han Xing in puzzlement, and in an instant, he turned around with his tail and disappeared in the darkness of the bronze tripod.
He was stared at by the dragon, and with a brush, the hair on his whole body stood upside down: "I'll it, what's going on here? It's so scary!"
Han Xing looked up to the sky, his face was uncertain, and he couldn't explain it...... What to do?
His grandmother's, this immortal jade is really a fairy treasure! But it is also a source of trouble!
Now the monks all over the world are looking for you, staying, every moment is like walking a tightrope, extremely dangerous!
If you don't stay, don't you eat the meat that is brought to your mouth, aren't you a fool?
"This creation immortal jade, there seems to be another world inside, there are so many things hidden, it seems that it is really a treasure!
As soon as he thought of riding on the nine-clawed golden dragon, majestic and majestic, killing all directions, slaughtering the monks of the slaughtering village one by one, Han Xing's heart blossomed, and even the corners of his mouth reached behind the roots of his ears.
As long as I can avenge my grandfather and the dead people in the village, the ghosts block and kill the ghosts, and the gods block and kill the gods, I will leave this creation immortal jade behind, and see what you cultivators can do to the master!"
"But stay and stay, and check the 'Great Wilderness Treasure Record' left by your father in the future, and see if this fairy jade is recorded in it, it turns out to be a thousand ways!"
Seeing that the creation of immortal jade was miraculous, Han Xing gradually dispelled the idea of breaking and discarding it, and put it under his head, hanging it on his chest upright.
"Xuehu, let's go, go to the village and destroy the broken bell, I'd rather break it and smash it into scrap copper and rotten iron, than let that group of bullshit 'immortals' get it!"
Han Xing remembered what his grandfather said about breaking the bell and repelling the group of monks who slaughtered the village, and he was afraid that they would return and take the broken bell away.
It was all caused by this broken bell that the villagers were slaughtered. Damn, Lao Tzu will strike first, smash it into powder, so that you can't get chicken feathers!
Han Xing was about to run towards the entrance of the village, when suddenly, there was a roar of "Wang, Wang" behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the hair on Xuehu's whole body was upside down, and he was barking wildly at the sky.
Han Xing raised his head suddenly, only to realize that the sky at this time had been rendered dark red by the blood moon, and the entire village had already been shrouded in dark and blood-weeping clouds.
Suddenly, in the vast sky, the blood clouds rolled and galloped, surging towards the blood moon on the edge of the sky like thousands of troops.
The Blood Moon Buddha seems to be a big mouth that can devour the sky and the earth and contain all things, constantly devouring the blood clouds, and gradually the blood clouds and the blood moon converge and merge together, forming a huge black hole, covering the stars in the sky.
The sky was darker, and from the depths of the firmament came a rumbling sound, like thunder, which shook the entire heavens. In the black hole held up by a large area of blood-colored dark clouds, a bright moon rose from it.
It's just that this round of the moon is different from the past, the color is black, the black is dazzling, the black is translucent, and at first glance it looks like a bright moon.
The black moon hung high, dangling in the sky, flickering and dimming. The moonlight turned into a strange black light and sprinkled towards the village.
"No, this black moon has a strange history, but what is wrong there......?" For a while, it was difficult for people to detect.
Han Xing rubbed his eyes, and then looked at it carefully, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and now he saw it clearly, oh my God, what kind of moon is there, it is clearly a huge eyeball, just like the eye of the sky, hanging high in the sky.
Eyes like a blood moon!
Among the huge demonic eyeballs, there are countless stars twinkling, and there are even heavenly reincarnations spinning.
In the pupils of the blood moon's giant eyes, there was a vague and powerful figure with a flat crown on his head and a rolling dragon robe, as if he had crossed the time tunnel, coming out of the underworld, coming from the desolate ancient, there was a kind of self-respecting immortal power, but it was more like an eternal demon.
This figure is like a mountain, the eyes are blazing, making people tremble, but the solemn demeanor can't hide the demonic and fierce aura brought by it.
His eyes were like lightning, and he shot out a ray of lightning, focusing on the broken bell hanging from the old willow tree at the head of the village, as if he wanted to peek into the secret.
The huge eyes were cold and indifferent, but looking at the broken bell hanging on the old willow tree, there was a trace of greed and fear.
The bell rang of "Dang ......", as if induced by this, the broken bell hanging upside down on the old willow tree at the head of the village did not knock on itself, shooting out one after another green and copper-colored rune light, forming a large cyan mysterious halo and forming a protective enchantment.
"Buzz ......" At this moment, the Creation Immortal Jade on Han Xing's chest also began to tremble violently, and the frequency of this trembling corresponded to the sound of the broken bell at the head of the village.
The bronze tripod in the "......" Creation Immortal Jade made a burst of sounds, and the sound of Weng Ming turned into an infinite sound wave, penetrating the Creation Immortal Jade, forming a substantial green light rainbow as bright as the moon, which shot on the upside-down broken bell tripod.
The bell was broken and the fairy jade and the bronze tripod helped, and for a time the sound of the Hong Zhong Da Lu was deafening and resounded through the world. This voice seemed to come from chaos, across the ancient wilderness, through the heaven and earth, and reach the blood moon giant eyes above the sky.
The "......boom" bell rang faster and faster, and suddenly, a pillar of light erupted from the broken bell like the sun, like lightning slashing into the air, hitting the blood moon, and the power was so powerful that it seemed to collapse the sky!
Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky, and the waves of light exploded, and the moon-sized eyeball was hit by this, and a rain of blood suddenly erupted from it.
Suddenly, a huge roar came from the blood moon above the vast universe, and this roar shook the mountains and rivers apart, causing the heavens and the earth to lose their voice.
"The deity has become the way of heaven, and when he enters the heavenly court, the way of heaven has been merged...... Cannot be changed...... The fairy road has long been disconnected...... The Ancient Immortal Realm has been sealed...... Between heaven and earth, everything is under my control, even if your lord has other plans for reincarnation, it is too late now, and it is impossible to become an immortal ......!"
"But if you can be devoured, from the way of heaven to the avenue of harmony...... If you refine the cosmic desolation from a new level, you can improve the cultivation of the deity a lot!"
Every word of the sound from the sky is like a knock, a war drum, like the heart of the Pangu giant beating, and the heart of the person who is directly shocked is as uncomfortable as the explosion of the heart, and the terrifying breath in the eyes of the blood-colored moon disk is like a surging tide, sweeping madly in the surrounding direction.
Han Xing's head was buzzing with shock, his legs were weak, and he almost fainted. "This voice is terrifying......! Why don't you understand? What the hell is hanging in the sky?"
At this moment, a hurricane around the broken bell suddenly rose, and a roar, like a thunderous explosion, came out of the broken bell ding, and the tornado vortex hit the sky: "The ancient rebel... Troubled Fairy World...... The deity stands in heaven and earth, you want to devour it, the ambition is really great, the earth-shattering conspiracy... Eternal Scam...... But my lord has already expected everything today, how can he not be prepared? Your strength is unrivaled to the gods, but it may not be so in the face of the treasures of heaven and earth!"
"Re-find my master, break the immortal realm...... what can I do with the 'Heavenly Dao'......!"
The voice that came out of the broken bell was ancient, low and desolate, and it didn't seem to take anything like "Heavenly Dao" and "Immortal" in his eyes!
"What the hell...... Ghost...... Can this broken bell at the head of the village speak?"
Under the infinite coercion, Han Xing was stunned, and the conversation between the two sides made him even more frightened to the limit, and his heart rose to his throat, making his breathing uncomfortable.
"Heaven that's... What, is it a fairy, a demon, a god, or a human ?......?"
"What is the calamity of the fairy world, what is... Liar... Bureau...?"
"Reincarnation ......?"
There was so much going on this day, and it was too weird.
What's in this broken bell?
Why do you even want to snoop on the 'sky'?
Who is the giant eye in the sky? Is this the 'heaven'?
At this moment, Han Xing's face became extremely ugly, his pupils contracted, and his heart was even more turbulent, and his mind was completely messed up!
"I don't believe it, with the power of the Heavenly Dao, I can't devour you!" came a crazy roar from the blood-colored moon disk.
Suddenly, the figure in the giant eyes of the sky spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, which exploded directly, turned into a blood mist, and dissolved into the blood moon in the sky.
"Boom ......"
At this moment, the huge eyeballs turned even more blood-red, and red rays shot out from them, turning into jagged lightning bolts, piercing through the clouds and hitting the old willow trees at the head of the village......
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