"Okay, okay, the young man is really angry" This is Zhang Zhengying, the eldest elder of the Zhang family, with white hair and fairy wind bones.

Zhang and his entourage could see at a glance that they had seen this old man in Sword Valley that day, and his strength was unfathomable.

The major forces were afraid that something would happen to their heirs, so they all began to stop, try to talk, and stop here.

Lu Jian and Zhang Xiaobao slapped each other, taking advantage of the situation to separate, and Zhang Erlang and the gibbon also stopped fighting.

"Count yourself lucky, I will beat you once when I see you" Zhang Xiaobao is worthy of being the grandson of a thief, and he is full of arrogance when he speaks.

"Hmph" The prince of the Eastern Emperor Dynasty tilted his head and snorted coldly, he didn't say anything, the emperor's dragon qi was added, and the king's qi was fully revealed.

This is already obvious, Lu Quan and Zhang Erlang are a gang, Zhang Xiaobao and Gibbon are brothers, and both sides are outstanding young masters, needle-tip Maimang.

Now the vicinity of Niutou Mountain is already overcrowded, the pirate warships are in the sky, the chariots of the primeval family are lined up like a array, the barbarian knights of the primeval dynasty are pressed against a large area, the banner is hunting, and the atmosphere of slaughter is everywhere.

In addition to the first-line holy land, the great sect in the second line is like the Ziwei Sect, and the disciples step on the purple clouds, auspicious and *, the main hall of the Ethereal Palace is very eye-catching, especially their holy son and daughter, which has become a landscape.

"You see the moon turning red"

The monks in the mountains were shocked and shouted one after another.

"Boom" saw that the men and horses of the major sects began to retreat, and the chariot of the Zhang family of the Heavenly Sword was very fast, and Zhang Erlang could be seen driving a bronze chariot away from Niutou Mountain quickly.

"Da Da Da, boom" The knight corps of the Eastern Emperor Dynasty was black, and the crown prince of the Eastern Emperor Kingdom was protected by dragon qi, and the mount was a wild ancient beast, with a lion-headed unicorn body, mighty and extraordinary, leading the cavalry to rush out of Niutou Mountain.

The horn of "woo" sounded, the pirate spaceship in the sky was also activated, Zhang Xiaobao on the lookout was full of spirit, full of ruffianism, and the gibbon monkey stood on the bow deck holding a big iron rod, like a demon king in the world, suppressing the ten directions.

The Ziwei Sect and other medium-sized sects seemed to have received an order to quickly evacuate twenty miles away from Niutou Mountain.

Although the flying palace of the Ethereal Palace looked big, it was also very fast, and the clouds in the sky were scattered.

"How did they go?" there are still tens of thousands of small sects and scattered cultivators discussing near Niutou Mountain.

"The flowers on the other side were born, these holy places are gone", and there were also many powerful loose cultivators who began to evacuate the scene.

"I know, Xiao Xingzi, go quickly," the fat monk screamed, as if he knew something.

Zhang Yixing and the unscrupulous monk also escaped quickly, and fled twenty miles in less than half an hour.

"Amitabha, the ancient family is too dark" The monk wiped the sweat on his head, panting, as if he had escaped death.

"Why is this" Zhang and his entourage didn't understand if there would be any changes in the appearance of the blood moon.

"Boom"

The sky was pitch black, the crimson moon looked very weird, and suddenly the moonlight was reflected, and the entire radius of Niutou Mountain and Horse Face Ridge was illuminated red.

"Ahh

"This is like this, I don't want to die" This is a monk in the late stage of Soul Gathering, and he is very unwilling to die.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the Holy Land is really black" This is a Taoist priest, the realm is a monk in the late stage of the transcendent realm, and at first he can still release immeasurable light to resist for a while, and only a cup of tea will turn into blood and water to become nutrients.

Zhang Yixing broke out in a lot of cold sweat on his back, if it wasn't for the monk pulling her away, he would have been killed by this incomparable blood moon.

The major religions are indifferent, and there are many fewer competitors.

"Ah, my thighs" This is a monk who has just run out of the forbidden land, but unfortunately at the last second, most of his body has red light, only the lower part of his calf has not been spared by the red light, and his calf has turned into blood, which is shocking.

This is the most unforgettable thing that Zhang Yixing has ever had since he stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, and the major sects could have notified other people from all walks of life to evacuate, but unfortunately, in order to reduce competitiveness, tens of thousands of lives were killed in vain, and human life is really cheaper than grass, Zhang Yixing sighed.

"Fortunately, the fat man, I know astronomy and geography, otherwise I have to explain here today" The fat man has just come out of danger, and he will start to gasp again.

Zhang Yixing looked at the unscrupulous monk, it was really thanks to this big belly, but when he saw him start to brag again, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Boy, you have to be nice to me in the future, fortunately, I know 100,000 years and 10,000,000 years, don't forget to honor me when you get rich in the future" The more the monk withdrew, the more ridiculous he became, blowing himself to be unique in the sky and unparalleled on earth.

"Fatty, what will happen if you say this phenomenon occurs" Zhang and his entourage watched the moonlit earth and the blood began to evaporate into gas, staining the entire sky and the earth red.

"I heard Shizun say that the blood moon is now, the yellow spring opens, and the upper spring falls and the yellow spring falls"

The unscrupulous monk was expressionless, this kid dared to call him fat, and after remembering the words of the previous Shizun, he began to be afraid.

"The blood moon is now, the yellow spring is open" Zhang Yixing frowned, this should be a precursor to the blooming of flowers on the other side.

"I said boy, we are all poor second generations, or let's run away, let him fight for your life" The fat man wanted to retreat.

The blood of tens of thousands of monks was steaming, and the blood mist shrouded the entire Niutou Mountain for ten miles, and the scene was terrifying.

"That's right, don't look at the major sects are all young disciples, the elder level must have come, but it didn't appear"

"Let's go, this is not something that we casual cultivators can interfere with" The fat monk was still shouting, in fact, his footsteps had not moved, and he had no intention of leaving.

After the fall of tens of thousands of monks, less than 20,000 monks remained at the scene, and there are still many casual cultivators with the attitude of fishing in troubled waters.

The primeval family and the major sects are the most stable group of people, all staying in the air and waiting for changes.

Iron horses, chariots, ancient palaces, warships, this is a torrent, the whole sky is overwhelming, clouds and fog, and flags cover the sky.

The Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the major sects and the younger generation of the primeval families all overwhelmed the heavens and the earth and shocked one side.

Zhang and his entourage were far away from the edge of the area, and they all had the mentality of taking a look.

"Behold, the moon has turned blue."

The crimson blood moon slowly turned cyan, and the reflection of cyan light was opposed to the red light of the bull's head rushing out of the ground.

The entire mountain began to shake violently, and the blood and qi surged, mixing with the green light.

"Boom" saw the entire mountain explode, magma in all directions, black ash gushing, as if the end was coming.

"The poor and the blue fall from the Yellow Spring, the Yellow Spring Road is about to open" The fat monk couldn't help but be excited, and danced with his hands.

Zhang Yixing's heart is also inexplicable, the immortal cultivation world is really weird, and people can't stop their steps, even if they die, they will be moths to the fire.

"The boy has seen it, I also saw it for the first time, the flowers on the other side bloom once in ten thousand years, and the location is different every time, maybe the next time it will be strung from the underground to Zhongzhou" The monk continued to show off his knowledge, as if he was the only one who knew.

"Boom" the whole mountain turned into flat ground, and a big bottomless pit appeared, and the yin and yang at the entrance of the cave gushed out, one would be red and one would be green, shining light, like chaos had not been opened, ethereal disillusionment.

The major sects did not act rashly, they were all quietly watching the changes, and after another hour, the entrance of the cave returned to calm, and the yin and yang qi no longer gushed, but the blue and red halos still flickered.

"Hongquan Road is now, we rush"

Finally, someone couldn't bear it, the first to act was Zhang Xiaobao, the descendant of the big thief from the East China Sea, and his good brother Tongarm Monkey, he shouted, led 800 people to rush into the bottomless pit, more than 800 escaped into the red spring, this is a bandit, all kinds of weapons, mounts are varied, arrogant, banditry, all are masters.

"Rush, boom"

The young king of the Eastern Emperor, Prince Lu Press, was carrying three imperial swords, surrounded by dragon qi on the avenue, and he led a thousand iron horsemen to kill them, and the people shouted that the beast hissed, and the murderous aura was monstrous.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable"

A total of 200 Taoist priests of the Ziwei Sect followed closely behind, and the 200 people surrounded the Holy Son with a little red eyebrows in the middle for fear that something would happen. Although there are few people, all of them are masters of the Dao, especially the Son of Ziwei, a rising star who is born with the Tao.

The sound of the flute is faint, and the sound of the pipa is loud, and it is rare to hear such music in the world. The people of the Ethereal Palace, under the leadership of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, also went down a group of people, dressed in white and showing off their charm.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The most stable is the monk of the Zhang family of the Heavenly Sword, who is the last of all the big-name holy places to enter, the bronze chariot is rolling, the monks of the Zhang family are all holding Tiange, the Xuanjia is wearing a body, Zhang Erlang's golden armor holy clothes, Fang Tian's painting halberd is shining in cold light, like an ancient god of war, leading the chariot to form a large array and kill it.

Next, some medium-sized sects and powerful loose cultivators also followed one after another, and the temptation of the flower on the other side was too great, making countless monks crazy about it.

"A bunch of fools, thinking that it is first come, first served" The fat monk has no conscience, and the old god is there, very calm.

"Fat brother, when are we going to go in" Zhang and his entourage leaned into the monk, he felt that this monk was not ordinary, he knew a lot of things, and decided to join him.

"Don't rush us to wait, there must be something strange down here"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, there was a sound of a big explosion from underground, like two torrents colliding together and rolling in.

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