The thousand-foot ice lake is dyed with monstrous blood, and the wind is roaring and ten thousand demons are roaring.

In a flash, the sky and the earth changed suddenly!

The joy and harmony of the Hakka Year were swept away, and the rampant generals and Yin soldiers gushing out from the Ice Palace in the center of the lake trampled on the mountains and rivers, just like the nine-day flood swept away the charm of the desolation.

Suddenly, the mountains and ghosts cried, the demons were all over the sky, the earthquake collapsed, and the river was boiling!

"Listen to the order and kill the thieves!"

"If it's not a demon of the Jing Desolation, don't kill it!"

"This is the battle of the cave gods, the idle people leave quickly, and those who make a move without permission will be killed!"

A chort came from the middle of the lake.

It was the command of the demon of the twenty-four guest halls, and it was also the angry rebuke of the god Mingchen Immortal of the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave.

However, the attack came too quickly and suddenly!

Don't talk about ordinary little demons;

is a member of the twenty-four guest hall, and he can't tell friend or foe for a while.

Under the difficulty of the order, even if there were troops pouring into the sky, they were quickly rushed into a plate of loose sand by the rampant general Yin soldiers who gushed out, sprinkled all over the surface of the Moon Worship Lake.

Swept away at a glance, the demons and evil scuffled, and the evil spirit soared to the sky.

It's already fighting on its own, and it's a melee!

……

At this time, the dragon and the tiger came to the Mingchen Immortal, the dragon and the tiger, the rampant soldiers, the yin ghosts, the exorcism of all evils, the dust and the sky, overlooking the demons.

That proud posture made the three demons angry and helpless.

Looking carefully, the Tongtian Sect Master is surrounded by talismans, and in the flashing appearance, the avenue of heaven and earth is secretly sealed, faintly turning into a human-shaped Taoist altar, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, or leading the nine days of thunder, or setting off the wind of the earth, or gathering the law of the avenue, and surround the gods of Fengming Cave to death!

"Phew-"

The ostrich is fierce, and the four fields are crying during the day.

The Fengming Cave God has long been unable to maintain his human form, and has transformed into the body of a red-bellied golden pheasant, with feathers flashing all over his body, and he has magical powers of blood and veins, resisting the attack of the talisman.

The occasional open beak of the bird pecked out a series of Gangfeng phantoms, attacking the Tongtian Sect Master.

However, every time, there will be countless talismans flying up, even if the talisman is broken, it will also resist the enemy three feet away!

The talisman on the body of the Tongtian Sect Master also seemed to be endless, broken and mended, mended and broken, inexhaustible.

Occasionally, he could even spare his spare strength and send a thunderbolt to assist his disciples and slash at the twenty-four guest hall demons!

"Mingchen old thief, if you dare to lead the human race into the wilderness, the Sixteen Miao Hall will definitely not be able to spare you!"

An angry cry attracted Mo Chuan's attention.

I saw that in the broken place of the Ice Palace, a huge and colorful toad blew up the eardrums of its cheeks, opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of weak water, attacking a woman with a snake tail in her body.

That's the Shigong Sect color stone is rampant!

However, the disciples of Shigong Sect prefer to call her Caishi Niangniang.

Her status in the Shigongjiao has been close to that of the ancestors, and she has protected the Shigongjiao for nearly a thousand years.

"Tianfu propylene wood, thunder light metamorphosis. The head of the water department is bound, and the fire monster is extinguished. Haste as a law! ”

Caishi Niangniang's face was expressionless, she did not dodge or dodge, chanted a spell in a low voice, and the rampant generals who were entrenched around quickly moved into position, set up a punishment array, and sent ominous.

When the weak water arrived, a circle of phantom scale armor light suddenly rippled around the body of the colored stone lady, keeping the weak water out of the door, and she couldn't enter an inch.

At the same time, dazzling thunder rose from the ice, and if the magma soared, it drowned out all the figures of the real people of the moon.

However, Mo Chuan looked at it with a void vision, and the real person who took the moon in the thunder and electric clouds was clearly intact, and the endless thunder was actually directed by him to the bottom of the Moon Worship Lake in a strange way.

This scene made Mo Chuan's eyes flash and fall towards the Swallowing Cloud True Monarch.

"Whoa, whoa—"

The dragon clouds rose, the tiger roared, and at this time, the Yun-Swallowing True Monarch had already conjured up the three-zhang body, the dragon soared into the void space, the ice lake was broken, and countless water dragons gushed out, devouring the roaring ghost king.

The ghost king had already covered his body, turned into a rolling yin wind, saw the stitches, and wandered beside Swallowing Cloud, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

"Hahaha, the little snake also dares to learn from the dragon, and the true monarch of Swallowing Cloud will let the poor Dao see if you are a dragon or a worm?"

Mo Chuan, who was observing the battlefield, seemed to have found a breakthrough.

He laughed loudly and raised his sleeves to reveal the real dragon.

"Roar—"

The dragon roars in the sky, if the thunder shakes the sky!

I saw a true dragon pouring out of bronze all over his body, shaking his head and tail from the void beside Mo Chuan, and his eyes glowed and pounced on the Swallowing Cloud True Monarch.

"Well done! Ben Jun Hua Long is almost blindly supplementing, but Ben Jun is disrespectful! ”

Seeing this, Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun laughed, and with a dragon groan, his body swelled up again, and a dragon horn appeared on the huge Jiao's head.

Looking closely, its cultivation has broken through the 1,500-year-old barrier!

——Looking at this demonic posture, he has already obtained a dragon elephant, if he can swallow the real dragon again, he will turn into a dragon.

"Bastard, die!"

The Wuwu True Dragon roared angrily, his body was like a long rainbow, soaring upward, and rushed towards the Cloud Swallowing True Monarch.

Suddenly, the dragon roared, like a magic sound, and it was majestic for thousands of miles!

"Boom!"

A dragon collided and set off a rolling wind, blowing the thick layer of ice out of the spider pattern.

Although the true monarch of Swallowing Cloud is not a true dragon, he has also obtained the dragon elephant, and he is not afraid of the dragon's might, and under the path of 1,500 years, even the true dragon dares to give it a go!

No worries about the true dragon, although the cultivation is less than seven hundred years, but under the size of the Tiangang law, the cultivation is infinitely close to a thousand years, with the blessing of the true dragon bloodline, how can he be afraid of a dragon?

For a time, Shuanglong broke through the abyss, and the waves were overwhelming.

The huge lake was all shattered, and I don't know how many demons fell into the biting ice water, and became a caged bird, a tiger in Pingyang.

However, at this moment, the Double Dragon Fighting Method is just one of the shining stars of the huge battlefield.

The two demons of Fengming and Moonshot are also scorching, and their magical powers are exhausted.

However, the more you fight the two demons, the more frightened you are!

Especially the Fengming Cave God, his eyes and teeth were gnashing, thunder and lightning were angry, and it was still difficult to hide his anger and fear.

Now that she has been fighting, she can't see the future of the battle at all.

Especially Mingchen Lao Dao has not moved so far, so she does not dare to come out with all her strength, sweeping the battlefield at a glance, the crows are screaming, the lonely soul is stagnant, and there is no chance of winning if she continues to fight.

Thinking of this, Fengming Cave was exhausted, and he had the heart to retreat.

At this moment, a terrible roar came.

"Roar—"

It's the True Monarch of Swallowing Clouds!

At a glance, he saw that the Wuxian True Dragon bit the tail of the Swallowing Cloud True Monarch and swallowed it with all his might, and he wanted to swallow it alive.

"Get out—"

In the midst of the mixture of anger and anger, the Cloud Swallowing True Monarch turned his body and bit away.

However, to everyone's surprise, Swallowing Cloud True Monarch did not bite the true dragon, but instead bit his own tail and bit it to pieces.

"Poof—"

In the splash of demon blood, a layer of blood light suddenly shone around him, and he rushed towards the Fengming Cave God.

"Help me!"

The frightened voice of the Cloud Swallowing True Monarch reached the ears of the Fengming Cave God.

Seeing this, Feng Ming lost his courage.

Almost without thinking about it, he rushed out of the Moon Worship Lake.

"The demon is gone!"

The Tongtian Sect Master reprimanded angrily, sent the light of ten thousand runes, and chased the light away from the moon.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and it affects the whole body!

The defeat of the Swallowing Cloud True Monarch and the Fengming Cave God made the real person of the moon no longer have the intention to fight, and its eardrum spewed snowflakes all over the sky, and the figure suddenly disappeared in the middle of the sprinkling.

Escape into the Moon Lake.

"Right acting, help me!"

Seeing this, the master of the Shigong Sect was in pain and shouted loudly.

If the three demons are allowed to escape, this war that exhausts the heritage of the three religions will be empty.

In fact, this is the hardest part of this war.

It's not hard to beat your opponents.

It's rare to leave the other party behind!

Blood spurted and ignited the fighting spirit, dogs barked and insects roared and worshiped the moon and the ice lake.

In the exclamation of the master of the sect, the sky was suddenly dark, and the wind and rain were wild.

In the black clouds pressing the city, Mo Chuan, who was hanging in the air, suddenly raised his hand, the true dragon blood was mighty, and the water magic resonated with the mountains and rivers.

"Whew-"

Between the surging water, a waterspout rose from the moon lake to the sky, and the jade belt flew around and rushed straight to Mo Chuan's palm.

The palm hidden in the [drinking water] spring, if it is in the palm of the hand, swallow the moon ice lake.

"Thorn Lala—"

At the same time, pale frost spread up from the center of the Moon Worship Lake, trying to freeze the lake and interrupt Mo Chuan's supernatural powers.

However, under the bloodline of the true dragon, what can the power of a little insect be in vain?

"Roar—"

In a flash, the lake sky toad appeared, and countless rampant soldiers surrounded it.

"Mingchen old thief, if you dare to collude with the human race, there will never be a place for you to stand in the wilderness!"

The real person of the moon re-transformed into a human form, pointing at the sky and scolding the earth, roaring with grief and anger, and his face was still unyielding.

"Really? It's a pity you can't see it. ”

Seeing this, Mo Chuan said expressionlessly.

As he spoke, the five rampant soldiers and horses of the Shigong Sect had already lined up again, proclaiming their prestige and covering the sky.

"This god is waiting for you under the Nine Springs!"

The real person of the moon looked at the rampant soldiers who surrounded him, and grinned.

Caishi Niangniang, who has been in the ancient well, her face changed suddenly, she didn't have time to give orders, and her figure rushed towards the shore of Baiyue Lake.

"Thorn-"

A dazzling sky light rises from the center of the moon worship lake, and where the sky light passes, rampant soldiers are rampant, swept away, and the bones are broken and dusty.

"Boom!"

After a while, the deafening roar exploded in all directions.

- The real person who took the moon actually blew up the demon pill!

Ahh

The rolling hot flow blew Mo Chuan's cyan Dao curtain, his pupils dilated, and under the refining of his body, there was only dazzling red light as far as his eyes could see.

This is the second time he has seen a self-destruct!

The power is less than one percent of Zuo Qiu Yao, but the shock it brings him is still shocking.

The defeat is undecided, why die generously?

Could it be a plan for the golden cicada to get out of its shell?

Or is it that the pressure brought by the Shigong Sect to the real people of the moon has become hopeless?

When the fire and smoke are gone, the sound of the shape is extinguished, and the bottom of the moon worship lake, which is already empty, becomes more and more dead and silent, leaving only the glass-shaped earth, mourning the sad song of the real people who take the moon.

"Hum—"

The shock wave of the demon pill's self-detonation swept across the sky, rippling a layer of semi-arc-like glimmer in the sky thousands of feet high in the Moon Worship Lake, which was the talisman of the Twenty-Eight Celestial Talismans.

It is also the ripples caused by the Fengming Cave God who fled to the border!

At this moment, Mo Chuan and the others didn't have time to shock the self-explosion of the real person of the moon, and their eyes looked at the Fengming Cave God who had fled.

The Tongtian Sect Master had already chased closer, and was about to make a move, when his face suddenly changed drastically, and he retreated wildly.

"Whoa—"

In the sonic boom, I saw a streamer like a nine-day meteorite, attacking from the depths of the Jing Desolation, and I don't know how many barriers I broke along the way, and crashed into the center of the Moon Worship Lake!

"Boom!"

In the deafening roar, Mo Chuan looked at the place where the meteorite came from.

I saw a Miao Wu wearing a black cloak walking from the depths of the mountain, his steps seemed to be slow and fast, but in a snap of his fingers, he had already approached the battlefield.

The moment he saw this figure, the Fengming Cave God, who was almost desperate, exclaimed: "Moling Ancestral Witch! ”

It turned out to be her?

Mo Chuan's heart was shocked when he heard this.

It is rumored that the ancestor of Moling is the head of the Sixteen Miao Halls, guarding the holy mountain of thousands of miles of desolation - Motianling, never born and never seen outsiders.

The reason why the Sixteen Miao Hall was able to resist the erosion of the Twenty-four Guest Hall was because of this person.

There are even rumors that the reason why Wanli Jinghuang was able to resist the rule of the Central Plains was, in the final analysis, because of this person.

In Mo Chuan's panic, as soon as Moling Ancestor Wu Fang approached, he raised his hand and summoned, and a cold light shot out from the heart of the Moon Worship Lake, and when it fell into his palm, it suddenly turned into a crystal clear jade toad.

This scene made Shi Gongjiao's face change greatly.

The real person who took the trouble to strangle was just a "magic weapon" of the Moling Ancestral Witch?

Moling Ancestral Witch, who received the jade toad, looked at Mo Chuan: "Daolu Division promised the old body not to disturb the immortal retreat, what does the right acting method mean?" ”

The sound fell, and the boiling battlefield was silent.

Everyone was stunned by the words of the ancestor of Moring.

Daolu Division? Immortals?

Could it be that there are still immortals in the wilderness?

Mo Chuan grinned when he heard this: "The gentleman hides his weapon in his body, and he will move when the time comes!" Now that the situation is changing, how can there be no reason not to move? This is a private act of the poor Dao, and it has nothing to do with the Daolu Division, if the Taoist friends want to blame, then blame the poor Dao alone. ”

Hearing this, the Moling Ancestor suddenly raised his head, revealing a shriveled face: "Han Ling Zangyuan, I see." ”

As she spoke, she didn't say anything more, and turned her head to look at Fengming Cave and said, "You chick is hard!" Are you willing to go to Motianling with the old man and go up the ladder to serve the immortals? ”

Fengming Cave God hesitated when she heard this, and was about to speak, when an inexplicable chill suddenly enveloped her body, her heart suddenly burst, and she subconsciously activated the magic weapon on her body, unexpectedly, a surging huge force came from behind to pierce her body.

That's Dragon's Claw!

On the dragon's claws, a thousand-year-old demon pill shines brightly.

"Poof!"

The dragon claw that took out the demon pill was suddenly withdrawn, and when the Fengming Cave God turned around and looked at it stiffly, he saw the Swallowing Cloud True Monarch kneeling in front of Mingchen Immortal Chief, holding the demon pill high with both hands, and Nagong was a minister:

"Swallowing clouds lives up to the expectations of the immortal chief, take the pill and return."

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood-stained demon pill, raised it to his eyes and looked at it slightly: "Yes, the Dan is pure, the top grade demon pill!" ”

This bloody scene is said quickly, but in fact it is just a snap of a finger.

Some of the monks with low cultivation hadn't even seen the movements of the Swallowing Cloud True Monarch clearly, and they were full of surprise where the demon pill came from?

The Fengming Cave God, who was scarred and bloody, looked at this scene with a desperate face!

But the pain of the flesh and skin, how can it be as sad as the heart?

The jackal is brutal, the tiger is ferocious, and the co-owner of the twenty-four guest halls who rose at the end of Qingping was defeated by the despicable Xiaoxiao in this way!

"Swallowing Clouds—"

Fengming Cave God screamed violently.

"Noise!"

Mo Chuan scolded angrily, raised his sleeves, and the three-scene sword came out, slashed through the sky, and in front of the Moling Ancestral Witch, cut off the pretty face of the Fengming Cave God and threw it away.

"Don't blame fellow Daoists, this kind of remnant flowers and willows are collected to serve the immortals, and they are also self-polluting treasures, so it is better not to accept them."

Mo Chuan, who was headed by a sword, arched his hand and said loudly.

The three scenes of the sword return, the scene is still shining between heaven and earth, and it is endless.

"Miao Tang is a heavy land, no trespassing, otherwise...... No mercy! ”

Moling Ancestor Wu looked at Mo Chuan with a gloomy face, and when his thoughts were turning, he finally put down a cruel sentence and turned to leave.

2-in-1.

(End of chapter)