Chapter 945: Change and Change, Distinguish and Discern (1) (Ask for Recommendation)

The sea of fire gave birth to the moon, and the moonlight did not appear scorching because of the flames, it was still so cold and clean, and it looked a little lonely.

The qualifications of the three elders of the Narcissus Sect are fundamentally different, but the major supernatural powers are the same, and the effects are somewhat similar. Mrs. Shuiyue didn't mention that in the battle of Tieyue, the sky gray moon brought him great help, and on the contrary, the trouble brought to the ghost was also great, not considering that ant to make trouble, it can be called a model of defeating the strong with the weak.

The moon of the fire moon is different from the iron moon, the turbulent sea of fire gushes out of the body, and does not immediately attack the opponent, but is like a wave rolling back against the air, the flames of the four sides arch the center like worship, and slowly hold up a bowl of bright moonlight, which is hanging on the day.

The moon is full, the cold glow shines all around, and the eyes of the people outside the battlefield are faint, as if the sky and the earth have been robbed of color, and the Haoyang, which shines on all things, has been replaced by the moonlight in advance and entered the night.

No matter where you go, there is a silver glow above the sea of fire, it is the silver ash that guides the sea of fire, no matter where the other party flees to, what kind of means and methods are used, the tide of fire can keep up in time, so that it can not breathe for a moment.

The moonlight, no one can avoid the eyes of the moon, the moonlight shines as a shijie, all the people, ghosts, things, and laws that do not belong to this shijie are rejected, and you can't feel the feeling of being pushed all the time.

The moon opens, three light smoke drifting under the moon, like a ribbon wrapped around three circles, obviously ethereal and agile like a fairy, but looking like three poisonous snakes, I don't know what it is for.

At first glance, it sounds like a Buddhist chanting, and when it is discerned, it is like gossip, it is just an ordinary voice, and every voice is full of disdain and anger, with scolding and expelling. Disgust and contempt

It was the sound of flames, the spitting of this independent shijie.

", or die. ”

At the beginning of the battle, of course, Redhead would not let the other party cast the spell, but he did not insist.

With a few powerful supernatural powers, Red Hair soon discovered that these methods were ineffective against Fire Moon. It can't stop the sea of fire from chasing after the moon, and the old man of the fire moon has indeed hidden his strength, or he has made a major breakthrough in this retreat, which is completely different from the Narcissus elder he has seen before.

With his mind racing, Red Hair quickly made a decision, and his expression became resolute.

Stopping, the red hair sat down cross-legged while the fire moon was busy sacrificing the moon and making smoke, and the ghost cloud guards were around him, and he took out a war drum and bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation. Three mouthfuls of blood spewed on the war drum.

Three mouthfuls of essence blood sprayed on the drum surface, and it was absorbed like a drizzle into the sand, and a muffled roar like thunder was suddenly heard in the dark, giving people the feeling that the underworld had opened the door, and the demon flew out of the sky at this time.

No one had ever heard that voice, but all who heard it had the thought in their hearts that it came from another world.

"Sacrifice with my blood, guide with my eyes"

Redhead holds a drum in one hand. With the other hand, he played a series of spells, which were different from the usual ones, and the color was blood red. One by one, they seemed to be some kind of living insects, twisting and turning in the air, and Zuihou pounced on the war drums in a slight sound, blending into them one by one.

After the law was resolved, or those insects were integrated, the roar in the war drums became louder and louder, and there seemed to be countless large mouths in the ears that kept opening and closing. At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of claws, chewing, and blood splattering

"Using the descendants of the emperor as a medium"

In the mixture of thousands of voices, the voice of the red hair suddenly sharpened, and the red hair turned white in an instant. It was as if the face was covered with a layer of hoarfrost. On the contrary, the war drum swelled like a full-fed leech, and the roar came closer and closer, as if it were ringing in people's ears.

"Guided by the Vessel of the Branded God"

The thunderous sound sounded continuously, the sky seemed to shake, and the mountains trembled with it, compared to the red hair, which was inaudible at the moment, I saw him struggling to type a law decision, pronounce the word zuihou, and raise his hand to point in the direction of Huoyue.

"The Vessel of the Branded God, that's the Vessel of the Branded God!"

"No wonder he can fight the gods"

"Don't think about it, hurting others and hurting oneself still has an impact on the mind, and the reason why the red hair can't break through the realm may have something to do with it. ”

"In this case, will the red hair itself be strong?"

"Hmph, no matter how much I am better than you and me. ”

"Of course hehe, what about Bisanshan?"

"Roar!"

There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, all the discussion was interrupted, and the unspoken words were smashed back. Shijie appeared in an instant darkness, and the darkness was accompanied by a terrible wind, and his eyes were bright again.

"Ho!"

In the center of the battlefield, a triangular demon stood proudly, more than 100 feet tall, with a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, full of hideous aura, and at a rough glance, it was by no means weaker than the god. Beside the evil ghosts, the ghost clouds that had been hovering around the red hair suddenly churned, and with that roar, the ghosts fell to the ground one after another, and the hissing sound seemed frightened but also excited, or respectful.

"This is Luo, Luorakshasa ?"

"It's never the real thing, but don't say it again. ”

One of the disciples in the Void Spirit Gate screamed, and was quickly stopped by the people around them, and under the gaze of countless panicked eyes, the triangular demon lowered his head and looked around, finding that the red hair was wilting beside him, and the grimace suddenly showed a look of disgust and anger on his face.

"It's you again, it's this place again! You sinner, the deity said that the deity hates this place!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, and the evil ghost grabbed a cloud of ghosts and stuffed it into its mouth, swallowing it together with the red-haired ghost king who had worked so hard to cultivate, and then it suddenly frowned, looking a little disgusted and a little puzzled.

"The pickled place is really full of pickled things, it really makes the deity disgusting and strange, there seems to be a familiar breath of the deity here, and there is a clean and sweet spiritual smell, so pure, what is it?"

Sniffling vigorously, the demon looked around for the source of the aura, and many of the people it saw fell in fear, and it was difficult to escape. The red hair is the closest to the evil spirit, and the shock of his mind is also the greatest, and his body is shaky.

Gritting his teeth, the red hair said: "Three shots, this is the second time, you must abide by the agreement." ”

The demon is still searching for the source of that breath. Half a sound in vain, and gradually even the breath disappeared without a trace. A little annoyed and a little confused, the evil ghost shook his head, turned around and looked at the red hair and said contemptuously: "You can't break the realm, if you dare to use it again, you will die soon." ”

Red hair said coldly, "Kill him." I'm willing to give up a third chance. ”

The evil ghost was stunned for a moment and said, "Give up if you kill someone, have you thought about it?"

Red Hair nodded without hesitation, and raised his hand to the still calm old man in the sea of fire.

"That's him, kill him!"

"Okay, haha"

The demon was overjoyed, and with a step in his mouth, he stepped in front of the fire moon, raising his knife and waving a fork, and his face suddenly changed color.

"This is"

"This is your home. ”

Huoyue glanced at the red hair with a compassionate gaze, then turned around and sighed. Raise your hand and grab a handful, and press it on the demon's chest again.

"The old man has been waiting for you for three hundred years, and from now on, you will stay in this shijie to help the old man, and never leave again. ”

Three shadows swept through the air, and three light clouds of light smoke flew up like spiritual snakes under the moon, invisible and untraceable, and the light car penetrated into the chest of the evil ghost; Stacked like bricks, the flames echoed, and the surrounding rolls merged with the law and erected as if to build a majestic city.

"This is Purple Bold Roar!"

The demon howled suddenly. The voice was poignant and staccato in time. Its body trembled violently, its eyes were sometimes awake and sometimes chaotic, sometimes furious, sometimes docile as a lamb, and on the whole, it was clearly struggling to resist something, but it was returning with the sea of fire around it. The demon's massive body was gradually submerged until it disappeared completely.

The flames closed completely, and the moonlight in the sky had fallen, developing upside down towards a certain form, and the bulges around the sea of fire continued to rise and fall, and thunderous roars were still exploding. The roar was as stern as before, but it was full of sadness and helplessness.

"Hehe, in another hundred years, the old man will be able to complete it. ”

Huoyue Lao Suo thought silently in his heart, opened his mouth to inhale the sea of fire into his body, and floated thousands of his body, and slapped it with one palm on the top of the red hair with a dead face and an unbelievable expression.

"The old man's way has not been successful, if you are willing to cooperate with the old man, not only can you live a few more years, but it is not impossible to flaunt the annals of history;

The blood fell from his palm, and his soul was destroyed, and the old man of Huoyue took a long breath and raised his head to look at the location of the Shuangmeng.

"Lord Qin Helm, please excuse me. ”

The red hair died, the fire moon won, and everyone around them was stupid.

The people who attacked the mountain forgot to be afraid, the people who guarded the mountain didn't know how to cheer, the people of the Shuangmeng forgot to speak, and even the core figures such as the Narcissus Elders and Murong Pei who were watching the battle at this time were all confused, and they didn't know if they were awake or in a dream.

Where did that evil ghost come from?What kind of cultivation, why was it so easily suppressed by the fire moon, I don't know if the word is appropriate, everyone didn't hear the words of the fire moon boss, but intuitively judged that he didn't plan to kill it, maybe he couldn't kill it.

But he can take it in, and it still seems so easy?

There were piles of questions, except for Huoyue herself, no one could give an explanation, led by Lady Shuiyue, the elders of the Narcissus Sect looked at the proud figure in the air, and for some reason felt extremely strange.

"Win, win!"

"That's right, we've won! The elder is about to become the head of the new sect, the head of the new sect!"

"Announce it quickly, dignified Dao Alliance, don't you want to regret it!"

I don't know where the first cheer sounded from nowhere, and soon it became a piece and converged into a mighty torrent. Thousands of Narcissus disciples shouted loudly, celebrated and hugged each other, and many even wept bitterly, for the sake of victory, for the sake of the elders, and for the sake of being destined for a glorious future.

"Alas"

Lady Shuiyue didn't cheer, she lowered her head and thought silently, she knew that from this moment on, Huoyue was no longer just an elder of the Narcissus Sect, but the first person in Lingnan.

"The red hair is dead, and if no one else challenges it, this fight will be over. ”

Amidst the shouts of tens of thousands of people, Qin Huanchong finally stood up and was ready to announce the result.

According to the rules, only Tie Yue and Elder Liu are eligible to challenge.

Of course it was a joke Qin Huanchong looked around listlessly, coughed twice to make his voice less sluggish, and announced loudly.

"Congratulations to the Fire Moon Daoist, who will become a new sect immediately"

"What are you afraid of in such a hurry to announce?"

A clear drink came from nowhere, and a figure appeared from nowhere, and stopped Qin Huanchong's words.

"Blind things, can he be the head?"

(To be continued......)