Chapter 112: Star-Moon Vision
The middle-aged man sat on the beast, menacing.
And behind him, there were dozens of strong men riding brute beasts.
Those brute beasts walked through the air, their scales and armor were cold, and they kept roaring, and the sound spread for dozens of miles.
The strong men on those brute beasts are all iron-clad and armored, all of them have fierce eyes, and they are full of blood, all of them seem to be murderous, and the sight of them makes people's scalps numb and cool on their backs.
More people fell to the ground.
More people went down the mine.
"Kill!"
As soon as dozens of strong men appeared in the void, they immediately shouted, and they couldn't help but say, and the barbarian beasts stepped forward.
Dozens of elders of the Ji family had to face each other.
High in the sky, there was suddenly a bloody rain, the shouting of killing shook the sky, and the roar of the beast continued, and the killing was inseparable.
And one of the strong men, the flat-mouthed brute who sat down, opened his mouth and spit out, and it turned out to be thousands of bandits with fierce faces.
"Kill!"
Thousands of bandits armed with magic weapons, slaughtered the disciples of the Ji family, and slaughtered the various large and small source libraries.
For a time, the heavens and the earth were all shouting and shaking the sky, killing the sky and the earth, and blood splashing.
And the firmament is at its highest.
Ji Ruyue of the Ji family, known as the most beautiful moon in the four thousand years of the Ji family, broke an arm, but he was alone against the seventh and ninth Dakou.
The seventh Kou Tutian, covered in blood, hugged the magic jar to the death, and the blood dyed the demon jar red.
And the ninth Dakou, carrying fourteen blood-colored flags behind him, is full of energy, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and wants to kill.
Even if the person standing in front of him was a beautiful woman with peerless elegance, he didn't have any pity for the jade.
"Poof!"
Tu Tian spit out another mouthful of blood, but showed a mouthful of blood-stained white teeth, arched his injured back, and said with a smile:
"Lao Jiu, write down this favor first, and the old brother will take the first step."
"What's the matter, old brother, this can't work?" Jiang Yi glanced over and felt that Tu Tian left the scene early this time, which was very wrong.
This is not Tu Tian's undying temperament.
The big thief, if you don't have the treasure, how can you leave easily.
Tu Tian hugged the magic jar with both hands, his eyes as sharp as a knife, quickly swept to the ground, and then used his divine sense to transmit:
"Lao Jiu, listen to my brother, this time the Ji family is very wrong, maybe you secretly invited the Void Mirror, you are so self-conscious!"
"Void Mirror?!"
Jiang Yi's heart was shocked, but there was no clue on his face.
The Void Mirror is the first treasure of the Ji family!
Not enshrined in the Ji family, not in the Ji family's largest mine to resist the enemy, how did it happen, the Ji family is only ranked in the fourteenth mining area.
That's damn overkill, isn't it?!
"Brother, could you be mistaken?"
Jiang Yi silently transmitted his voice, and at the same time, his incomparably powerful divine sense also swept downward.
"Look at my injuries!"
Tu Tian was covered in blood, and without further words, he clamped the magic jar tightly under his ribs, tore the void with his bare hands, and didn't even want the divine source, and went away without any nostalgia.
What kind of divine source can't compare to the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar in his hand!
And the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, as an extreme Dao emperor soldier refined by a ruthless man, no matter how Tu Fei tried all kinds of means, he couldn't put it into the sea of suffering, nor could he put it into any storage magic weapon.
This is the power of the imperial soldiers! The pride of the emperor!
I don't want to be bound and suppressed by any external objects, and I am also consistent with the heart of a ruthless person who lives a lifetime and is self-respecting.
"Whew~"
A bloody gust of wind burst forth.
Ji Ruyue, with a broken arm, was alone, and the strong wind lifted her blood-stained white clothes, which were poignant and beautiful.
She stood one arm in front of her, pinched a strange hair mark in her hand, and her eyes were cold, shooting at Jiang Yi.
"You want to kill me too?"
Jiang Yi was not afraid at all, but he had a strong divine sense, constantly searching the ground and underground.
Tu Tian was holding the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and he almost died here, how could he not let Jiang Yi be afraid in his heart.
Fuck it!
Mo is not the treacherous Ji family, secretly carrying a void mirror, guarding back and forth in the major mining areas.
Or perhaps, where did the Void Mirror be secretly sent when the divine source was dug up?
Jiang Yi scolded in his heart, and his face became more and more fearless.
Ji Ruyue's eyes were cold, and she sealed with one hand.
Jiang Yi didn't walk or retreat, and the fourteen blood-colored flags behind him trembled angrily.
A blood mist rose in an instant, and Jiang Yi's whole person was covered in the hazy blood mist, like a bloodthirsty demon god.
"Buzz!"
Ji Ruyue's fingertips changed rapidly, and a small world instantly appeared around her.
In the small world, the sky is full of stars, a round of crescent moon hangs high, and a beautiful woman with a broken arm is independent of the crescent moon, like a god in the moon.
This small world of stars and moons is very cold, and it is a vision that has been cultivated by Ji Ruyue for many years.
Although there are billions of monks in the world, monks who can cultivate visions and manifest them are very rare.
Ji Ruyue is one of them, her cultivation talent is amazing, otherwise she would not have cultivated to the realm of immortal two powers at a young age.
And she cultivated a vision, named Xingyue Tonghui, and she was also the first person in the Ji family to cultivate this vision.
In the small world of stars and moons, above the moon god's independent crescent moon, the lotus steps move lightly, which is extremely graceful.
Immediately, that small world was like a bright starry sky, crushing towards the huge sea of blood.
The starry sky is domineering, vast and boundless, wanting to swallow the sea of blood.
However, in the sea of blood, the pole banner rose into the sky, like fourteen pillars supporting the sky, and it seemed to pierce this sky, and it turned quickly on Jiang Yi's head.
A blood-colored barrier like a substance was formed in an instant.
And that blood-colored enchantment is obviously more unbreakable than the blood mist of Shicai.
One by one, one by one, and one by one, the chain of cold order laws flowed sharply on the light curtain of the blood-colored enchantment.
The blood-colored enchantment is lined like a blood-colored cage.
The small world of Xingyue has only crushed and devoured part of the bloody qi, and it can no longer do anything about that blood-colored enchantment.
The fairy on the moon, her cold complexion did not change, and her jade feet stomped down gently.
Immediately, the stars in the sky, all like meteors, fell one after another, smashing into the blood-colored enchantment.
Every seemingly small star weighs millions of pounds!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
The violent impact sound was like a giant hammer constantly smashing down, like thousands of beads falling on an iron plate, smashing the sky, smashing everyone below to stand unsteadily, and even smashing everyone on the ground, and the ear drums hurt.
This is definitely a terrifying catastrophe for the living beings in the mining area.
And that blood-colored enchantment, under the impact of the stars in the sky, instantly crumbled.
The fourteen blood-colored flags were submerged in the vast starlight that fell from the sky, and they seemed to be overwhelmed, shaking from side to side.
And inside the crumbling blood-colored knot, Jiang Yi sat on top of the beast, but he was as immobile as a mountain.
The battle-hardened beast is not strange, standing with its head held high, and it is also as immobile as a mountain.
Jiang Yi's burly body was like a mountain, and like a needle that fixed the sea, but his big hands were slowly swiping in front of him.
Looking forward to the commuter pass!
(End of chapter)