The vast blood moon is thousands of miles, and there is only desolation and dead silence. Thousands of butchers were wiped out, and rivers of blood flowed and their souls wailed.

However, after a few sticks of incense, the Blood Moon Sect completely disappeared, and only the Blood Moon Son and the Granny Langyue were still fighting with their lives. Because they had no choice but to let the two of them use their magical powers, it was just in vain.

In the end, Qin Fa split the granny of the moon, and completely wiped out her Yuan Baby. And the blood moon was angry, his chest and back were hit by a sword, his body was pierced by the sword, and the yuan infant was shattered before he left his body. A generation of demonic giants, spanning the Zhao Kingdom for thousands of years, has come to an end.

At the end of the battle, Luo Yuan sat on the flying boat, leaning on each other with Xuanya, quietly looking at the ground below. Xuan Yaqiao's face was slightly red, but she didn't resist, she was ashamed, and let Luo Yuan move.

"Master, have you ever seen in the Heavenly Spirit that the disciple and all the senior brothers, all the uncles and uncles, and the ancestors have leveled this Blood Moon Sect today. Your old man and senior brother are in the spirit of heaven, you can rest assured. "A middle-aged man covered in blood, with several enemies in his hands. Now that the war is over, I have never felt happy, and there is only nostalgia and sadness.

Under a remnant peak, a woman's dress was stained with blood, her beautiful eyes were weeping, she looked at the long sword in her hand, and said sadly: "Senior Brother Wen, if there is an afterlife, I am still willing to marry you." ”

Mo said that the disciples, that is, Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi, were also old tears, but they restrained themselves and did not look up to the sky and howl. For more than 80 years, they have lived too aggrieved, and Liuyunzi, who once competed with each other, just left. There are fewer and fewer of their contemporaries, and looking at Zhao Guo, there are not many friends of the same generation. After a long journey of cultivation, when I looked back, my friends next to me fell down one by one and were buried in the grave. When I looked around again, I found that I didn't even have an old friend around me who could communicate, how lonely it was.

It took half an hour for all the cultivators to put away their grief, because the enemy had not yet been destroyed. This is just the first battle, and the Blood Moon Sect is just one of them.

During this period, there were occasionally a few Blood Moon Sect disciples who returned from going out, however, the only thing that awaited them was death.

"The Blood Moon Sect has been in religion for thousands of years, and it should have some foundation, and take back all those heavenly treasures, elixirs, etc., to the sect if they can be used. These resources will be used on you in the future to lay the foundation for you and help you to go further on the path of cultivation in the future. After all the resources are collected, a team of disciples will bring them back to the sect. As for the rest, go to the next sect, the Black Evil Temple. Luo Yuan's voice spread in all directions, with an iron-blooded killing intent.

Although this battle was intertwined with blood and fire, it did not last long, so the consumption of the monks was not large. More than a dozen primordial old monsters appeared in unison, and they had already frightened the monks of the Blood Moon Sect, forming a one-sided slaughter scene.

An hour later, two hundred Stream Cloud Sect disciples stepped out, all of them carrying several storage bags around their waists. Now they are all swollen and shaking, and these more than 200 disciples are the ones who transport resources. They bowed to Luo Yuan, and then bowed to the Yuanying monks, before setting up Changhong and flying away. More than 200 foundation building disciples set off in unison and took a flying boat, but they would not encounter a crisis.

"Ancestor, do you know how many primordial babies are in this Black Demon Temple?" Luo Yuan asked Lei Yunzi.

"The bald donkeys of the Black Temple, among them are silent and dead at your hands. There are still dry bones and a demon ape left that belong to the Yuan Infant realm. Lei Yunzi replied, and now his heart was much more relaxed. There is no longer a lot of pressure in my heart, but the hatred has not disappeared, and the blood and hatred have not been avenged. He has not completely let go of his obsession, he has a hunch that after this revenge, his cultivation will inevitably improve. This is a change in the state of mind, while the Yuanying realm pays more attention to the state of mind and enlightenment.

The three warships once again crossed the sky, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, roaring between the heavens and the earth.

Three days later

In the vast bamboo forest, there are many temples scattered around. The golden light outside the temple is shining, shining on the sky, sacred and inviolable. Hundreds of miles away, you can hear the sound of chanting, which is mighty but cannot be heard clearly.

The three battleships were parked on the sea of clouds, and Luo Yuan and Yutai Xuanya stood side by side, standing on the deck of the leading battleship and overlooking.

Looking at the temple below, even Luo Yuan couldn't help but feel stunned. At a cursory glance, the golden light floated, like the Hanhai, sacred and inviolable, and it was impossible to see the slightest demonic aura at all. The scriptures are condensed, and there is a phantom of the gods and Buddhas sitting on the table, the treasure is **, the brilliance is brilliant, and the golden body is not bad. No matter how you look at it, it is as if you have come to the most holy place of the gods, like a holy pure land.

And this bamboo forest is full of green, moving with the wind, and it is also like a verdant sea, which makes people feel relaxed and comfortable. Luo Yuan hurriedly supervised, but found that there were a total of 480 temples below, the smoke and rain were hazy, and the Buddha's light was shining.

"Could it be that you are in the wrong place?" Liu Geqiu whispered, because this didn't look like the aura and performance of the Demon Dao.

"Hmph, from the outside, the Blood Moon Sect still looks like a blessed land of the Immortal Family. Luo Yuan sneered and spoke. With that, his eyes snapped shut and closed, and then burst out of essence and swept downward.

At this glance, the golden light slowly dissipated, and was replaced by a black mist. It looks weird, ominous, and unsettling and fearful. There is an inexplicable sense of irritability coming to the heart, which can affect people's mood.

"Pretending to be a ghost", Luo Yuan frowned and spoke, and then transmitted the voice to all the Yuanying Cultivators with his divine sense: "Everyone strike together, and strike down with all your might. ”

Although the black mist was not very thick, it always made Luo Yuan feel uneasy, and he felt that it was not so simple here.

When the cultivators heard this, they didn't say much, but they shot out one after another, and their mana worked, and each of them sacrificed a divine power and blasted downward. But in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the bamboo forests were shattered.

But seeing the fists, sword shadows, thunder, sea of fire, and mana training above the sky, all kinds of supernatural powers were fully displayed, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth. This kind of power is so terrifying, more than a dozen Yuan Babies shot together, blasting in one direction, which is enough to sink the earth. Countless mountains and rivers are shattered, and no one dares to ignore them under the gods. Even if the Essence Tiger Ancestor saw it, he couldn't help frowning.

On the battleship, all the disciples couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because in their opinion, dozens of Primal Infant Ancestors jointly used their divine power bombardment. The earth below must have been sunk and torn apart, and the enemies in it would not survive, not even the corpses.

However, everything was not what they expected.

"There's something weird here. Xuanya said softly, her brows furrowed slightly. For the first time, she was surprised, she felt cautious, and she vaguely felt that there was something great hidden here.

Luo Yuan also frowned, and dozens of them joined forces. It should have been like a bamboo, everything was devastated, and it was destroyed in an instant. However, the golden light below suddenly rose, and then turned into a thick black mist, forcibly resisting their supernatural powers in a strange posture. Although the black mist was finally defeated, it was shattered, revealing the terrified monks of the Black Demon Temple below. But it's still not a good thing for them.

"Two Ancestors, do you know what is the secret of this Black Demon Temple, or where the source of this sect comes from?" Luo Yuan frowned and asked Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi.

Lei Yunzi frowned and shook his head, he didn't know much about the Black Demon Temple.

"This sect is very old, and its existence is even farther away than that of my Liuyun Sect, and its history is even longer. According to the records of the classics in the sect, when my Liuyun Sect was established, there was already a Black Demon Temple. However, the monks here are very mysterious, and there are few people who go out, so when the Liuyun Sect was at its peak, they did not fight with the Black Evil Temple. Gui Yunzi frowned and spoke, obviously feeling bad for a while.

"After the black fog has been removed, there is nothing strange about these monks. Weird, it seems to be somewhere else. However, I have come here today for revenge, as long as I don't go deeper, and I don't want to touch the existence in it. Luo Yuan thought about it, he really didn't expect that in Zhao Guozhong, there was such a mysterious place.

"Amitabha, I don't know what you Taoist friends are doing here? The poor monk is the abbot of the Black Evil Temple, and the Taoist friends call the poor monk dry bones. A voice spread to the nine heavens and was sent to the ears of Luo Yuan and other monks, and its sound was like a bell, full of qi and blood.

Luo Yuan's eyes lowered, looking at the dry bone abbot who opened his mouth, and couldn't help but pout. The other party's name is really not taken in vain, as the name suggests, this dry bone abbot is extremely thin, and it is not too much to say that it is skinny. His pupils were deep, his blood vessels were thick, and there was a Buddha's light shining behind him, forming a halo behind his head, which seemed to be extremely sacred. And in his hand he is holding a worn-out bowl, which looks like an ascetic monk becoming a Buddha.

Luo Yuan snorted coldly, extremely disdainful, this so-called Buddha light is just a veil to hide people's ears. As for the true face, it is naturally the side of the abbot of Silence.

Luo Yuan looked at the four hundred and eighty temples on the earth, and those disciples all looked frightened, puzzled, and puzzled. It seems that they don't know about the black fog at all, because if they could know and see it, they would definitely think that they have something to rely on, and they would not have this kind of gaze. Luo Yuan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, he suspected that he had inadvertently touched a secret, which was extremely amazing, but he didn't want to provoke it. Because, just a wisp of black mist can block the supernatural powers of more than a dozen Yuan Infants, and this kind of existence is definitely not something he can provoke.

"Kill, don't leave a single one, but don't touch the items here at will, so as not to contaminate the ominous. There is a strange place here, and after killing the enemy, leave quickly without delay. Zhong Yuanying followed the move, and it was urgent to settle the grievances here as soon as possible. Luo Yuan resolutely spoke, revenge must be avenged, but after the revenge, he must leave immediately. Some of the existences here are by no means beyond his control, and I am afraid that only an existence like Taihua can act recklessly here.