A Blood Moon is in the sky!

The blood-colored moonlight swept down like a light veil.

The entire land of the North Hill was shrouded in a cold moonlight, a little hazy.

Standing on the land of the North Hill, Mo Che and Yue Chuge broke out in a cold sweat, staring at this round of blood moon with their eyes.

The coercion that came from it caused the true qi in the two of them to involuntarily burst out of their bodies, forming halos outside their bodies.

"What a terrifying coercion, the aura contained in it is too terrifying!"

Mo Che was stunned, this supreme pressure passed through his body and descended directly on his soul, like a majestic mountain, under heavy pressure!

"This is a seal!" Yue Chuge said in a solemn tone, and the martial will surged out, forming a silver moon phantom behind him.

"Hmm!" Mo Che nodded, his eyes solemn: "It's just who arranged this seal?"

At this moment, a cold voice rose in vain in the blood moon: "Today, with the will of tens of millions of people, the will of the martial gods, condense this moon god imprint, and protect the martial gods!"

Its sound was like the sound of heaven and earth, roaring out.

The moment they heard this voice, Mo Che and Yue Chuge's bodies suddenly shook, this was the voice of the fifth generation.

"The seal condensed by the five generations?" Yue Chuge said in some surprise, such a terrifying seal was actually from the hands of the five generations?

"It seems that he has condensed the body of the ice origin, tsk, when he condenses the body of the two origins, he can kill the emperors!"

"Now, condensing the third Ice Origin Body, it has made such a big move!"

Mo Che said slowly, with a rare hint of joy in his eyes.

"This seal contains terrifying energy, and the seal completely envelops the rift!"

"This seal can also become a new seal for the Martial God, protect the Martial God!"

Yue Chuge chuckled, staring intently at the blood moon, especially when he felt the vast will inside it, he sighed in his heart.

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Today. On the Martial God Continent, countless martial artists raised their heads one after another, looking at the sky in surprise.

I saw that in the dark night, in addition to the silver moon hanging high in the sky, two blood moon phantoms appeared in vain, but the hazy and bewildering blood moon brought everyone an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

The appearance of the Blood Moon immediately caused a wave of panic.

Fortunately, after a few breaths, Ye Chen's voice spread throughout the entire Martial God: "Today, this seat condenses this Moon God Mark with the will of tens of millions of wills, the will of all martial gods. Shelter the Valkyrie!"

This was the voice of the five generations of moon gods, and countless warriors stood up one after another, raising their hands and bowing to the blood moon.

In particular, some martial artists with advanced cultivation had a smile in their eyes, and they knew what the appearance of this Moon God Seal meant to the Martial God.

"Moon God's Grace!" countless shouts echoed through the county town, and countless ordinary people walked out of the attic and bowed down to the blood moon above.

"This month buries the will of the ancestors of the ancient martial gods. All the spirits of the martial gods, if they have a fate, they can inherit the will of their ancestors!"

Ye Chen's voice came again in the blood moon, only to be seen outside the territory. Ye Chen stood between the two rounds of blood moon with his sword, the cold moonlight fell on the somewhat fair-skinned Jun face, and Ye Chen's eyes looked like a layer of blood.

Staring at the blood moon that was close to this foot, Ye Chen let go of the Qilin Sword. His hands were raised upwards at the same time, and he gently pressed down on the blood moon, muttering, "Every generation of Martial God ancestors died. There will be a new Martial God Guardian who will stand up and take over their will!"

Before the words fell, a heavy breath suddenly burst out on the blood moon, and I saw that on the blood moon, a scene suddenly appeared, which was the picture of countless martial god ancestors fighting bloody battles with swords.

This scene is clearly presented in the eyes of the martial gods, whether it is the lord of the county town or the humble begging beggar, they are all looking at this scene in a daze.

At this moment, the Martial God creatures seemed to be incarnated as the ancestors of the Martial God in the picture, and a compassionate emotion hovered in the hearts of everyone.

In a trance, they saw a famous martial god guardian, and saw the clansmen crying hoarsely under the crotch of the Tiangang soldiers, looking at the broken mountains and rivers, and the ruined homeland, and wept.

And when the lion of the Tiangang Tiger and Wolf swept over, even if they played in pairs, these martial god guardians were absolutely not afraid, their expressions were calm, their spirits were magnificent, and they rushed into the army of tens of millions of Tiangang with swords while talking and laughing, like moths to a fire!

"Born as the soul of the Martial God, and dead as the soul of the Martial God!"

"Husband, man, it is his responsibility to revitalize my people, and he still has face in the world?"

"What about broken bones, I hope to fight for a glimmer of life for our people!"

One after another hoarse shouts roared out in the dense Tiangang army, like ten thousand thunders, roaring out and sweeping between heaven and earth.

Looking at the ancestors of the Martial God who fought bloodily on the Blood Moon, countless Martial God beings burst into tears, tears stained their clothes, and blood rolled on their chests.

Countless young people clasped their hands, their eyes showed the spirit of war, our generation was born in a peaceful era, has not experienced the baptism of war, however, our generation has kept the blood of our ancestors, willing to follow the steps of our ancestors, set foot outside the territory, defend the homeland behind us, although death is not afraid!

In a county town, a young man who looked like a scholar tore open the ink painting in his hand, "I can write splendid articles, my mouth is like a river, but I have no power to bind the chicken, in this life, I can only watch the mountains and rivers fall, and the clansmen are enslaved by others!"

"What is the use of learning this text!"

"Tiangang, Qianshi, I am a guardian of one generation, and I am also a guardian of five generations in this life, and my Han is back!"

The terrifying aura surged out of this scholar in vain, and the weak scholar was like an ancient fierce beast.

In a delicate attic, a pretty woman with a small jasper family tore up a handkerchief that was about to be completed, and a touch of evil aura appeared in her eyes as bright as autumn water, "Reincarnation for more than 100 lifetimes, if it weren't for today's picture, I'm afraid the memory will sink forever!"

"But wake up, the name of the second generation of guardians in the East is undefeated, and it will surely spread all over the world!"

"In this life, I am undefeated for the five generations of guardians of the East!"

Boom! The endless rules of heaven and earth were carried out, and the exquisite attic was instantly turned into ruins.

Rules lingered around the pretty woman, and the terrifying coercion roared out.

In the past, among the generations of guardians, there were many strong people whose bodies collapsed, and the origin of their souls was severely damaged, and they were fortunate to re-enter reincarnation, but the rules of reincarnation of heaven and earth imprisoned their memories, with countless reincarnations, this memory became more and more blurred, and today, the pictures that appeared on the blood moon helped them break through the confinement of reincarnation and remember the past, just as the owner of Shenjian Mountain Villa did not exist in the past, and found himself in countless reincarnations.

Boom! A powerful aura rose up all over the Martial God, and one after another sword light rose into the sky, heading straight for the outside of the domain.

Thousands of generations, a hundred generations ago, they fought outside the territory with swords, although they did not regret death, and the same is true in this life.

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Outside the domain, the three generations silently stared at the blood moon in front of them, looked at the familiar figures, and sighed slightly: "There are as many bones here as autumn grass, but no one remembers them!"

"So it is necessary to let the Martial God creatures know the past, know the rules of this world, and eat the strong!"

"A life of ease destroys a race, and there is nothing more than being born in sorrow and dying in peace!"

Ye Chen turned around, his hair dancing like a snake, and the breath of the whole person and the breath of the blood moon were intertwined with each other, regardless of each other.

"But this is too cruel for the clansmen, young people shouldn't face the baptism of war so quickly!"

"The baptism of war? This is just to let the younger generation know the cruelty of war, not to live a muddy life. ”

"They need to grow, in my opinion, the Martial God is so lagging behind Tiangang, and its responsibility does not lie with the Martial God Guardians, but with them!"

Ye Chen's expression was cold, and he said indifferently: "If the youth is wise, the martial god is wise, if the youth is rich, the martial god is rich, if the youth is strong, the martial god is strong, the young man is better than Tiangang, and if the young man is strong in heaven and earth, the martial god is stronger than the world." ”

"One day, they will be us!"

Ye Chen took a step forward under his feet, and the steps under his feet clicked and shattered, "As the fifth generation of the Moon God, today I am here with a horizontal sword, to fight for the Martial God for five years, and not to be baptized by the baptism of war!"

"I also want to fight for five years of growth time for the Martial God, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it only depends on the choice of the Martial God!"

Ye Chen's eyes were calm, and the position where he was standing corresponded to the seal crack, the blood moon hung high behind Ye Chen, and under the background of the moonlight, Ye Chen's seemingly thin figure was as tall as a mountain.

Let Tiangang's tens of millions of troops come to attack, I will refuse it with a sword!

Let Tiangang reach countless strong people, I will destroy them with one sword!

This is my responsibility for Ye Chen, as the responsibility of the five generations of moon gods!(To be continued.) )