Chapter 933: The Withered Flower, the Day of the Westfall
Regarding Ji Qiuyue's words, Remnant Yang was noncommittal, and did not agree, now that Long Ye was seriously injured, it would be difficult to recover for a while, and he would definitely face the monks of the Thunder Clan, who were unparalleled in attack and defense, and had powerful means.
And he didn't believe that Tatsuno could drive these god-devouring beetles and withered butterflies.
Thinking about everything in a preconceived notion.
Long Ye, who was hundreds of miles away, was doing one thing, carving a talisman.
He skillfully carved a spatial rune, blended into the surrounding space, and then disappeared into thin air.
When Tatsuno was in the independent space created by the space rune, an hour passed, and the monks of the Moon Han Palace and the Golden Crow Clan, who had been embarrassed all the way, appeared in sight.
The God-Eater beetles along the way seem to be intentionally or unintentionally creating friction, many of them will desperately attack their defenses, triggering riots, and some God-devouring beetles can even harass the sleeping butterflies.
These are some of the perverse and irrational appearances.
Because these god-devouring beetles who secretly create all the time periods know how to grasp the timing very well, and they can take it at the touch of a button, but they are just deliberately creating incidents, but they will work hard.
For social animals, as long as there is a leader, there is no need to worry about not following, and sure enough, the more and more congested god-eating beetles join the ranks of suicide.
In this way, the strength of both sides has been greatly consumed.
There are eight people in the Yuehan Palace and Ji Qiuyue, all of them peerless women, all cold and arrogant, but now that coldness has long been gone, replaced by panic and discoloration.
There are nine monks of the Golden Crow tribe on this trip, all of whom are orthodox Golden Crow bloodlines, with strong bloodlines and even better cultivation.
The Jinwu clan and the Moon Han Palace themselves are not harmonious, but there is a lot of friction, which is like fire and water are incompatible.
With the advent of Tatsuno, the first elder united, and then the disciples acted together.
Of course, as disciples, in addition to the usual comparison and learning from each other, there is no deep hatred, and the real hatred is actually between the older generation.
Take this incident, in fact, it is all a competition.
It's just that what I didn't expect was that in the Burning Blood Forest, the two sides that were originally competing had to temporarily form an alliance.
Remnant Yang and Ji Qiuyue are both strong men of the younger generation, Tianjiao.
Moreover, Remnant Yang is the Tianjiao of the Jinwu clan, and Ji Qiuyue is the descendant of the Supreme Emperor Clan, starting from the interests of the sect, of course Ji Qiuyue is not willing to take risks, after all, she is a member of the Ji family.
It's just that the Ji family has gradually declined, and the continuous changes for a period of time have made the family's status even worse, and they have to hope to get the support of the Yuehan Palace, and Ji Qiuyue has to participate in the affairs of the sect.
The Moon Han Palace is also an ancient Taoist system, comparable to the imperial family.
If they can get the full support of the sect, the Ji family will not fall into the middle of the road, and they will still be the supreme emperor.
The aura fluctuates greatly, although they are guarded by Yuehua, but they are only imperial road overhauls, and they are far from being able to urge the power of the emperor-level artifact, and the emperor-level artifact itself has the imprint of an elder, which makes it more laborious to urge.
Even the monks of the Jinwu clan such as Remnant Yang were also complaining.
Along the way, you can only see some man-made traces along the way, of course, the one who can get here is the dragon field that entered the Burning Blood Forest first, but fortunately there is no loss.
Moreover, the two emperor-level artifacts can also track Long Ye's breath.
While the two sides were slowly advancing, they used the elixir to regulate pranayama and recover.
Until this time, Remnant Yang already had an intuitive feeling of Long Ye's strength, and along the way, the blood crystals on the blood-colored ancient trees had already been picked, and there was not the slightest trace of battle along the way.
In this way, Tatsuno should have other means to control the situation.
There was a sudden fluctuation in the space, and Remnant Yang was shocked, and both sides suddenly stopped, but there was no trace of them when they turned back.
Then, at the moment when the two sides turned around, a blood-colored hole suddenly broke in the sky, and all the monks felt that the sky was broken and collapsed.
A thick and incomparable force poured down, revealing a sea of red.
Long Ye broke through the space rune, and at the moment of the illusion deliberately created by the Void Mirror, it appeared on the Golden Crow Fire Wheel, condensing the power of countless divine kingdoms and violently covering it.
Although the Golden Crow Fire Wheel is an emperor-level artifact, it is controlled by the Imperial Road Overhaul, and its original power has been restricted and affected.
And the power of Tatsuno's physical body has long surpassed that of ordinary divine beasts.
A crack appeared in the wheel of fire, and the unrivaled power of flame fell downward, drowning the monks of the Golden Crow clan beneath the wheel of fire.
These are not enough to be fatal, what is really fatal is the heavy power that fills the flames, which is the superposition of the power of the flesh and the power of the kingdom of God.
Remnant Yang's mind has been locked on the spatial fluctuations behind him, and at the same time, he has to take into account the Golden Crow Hot Wheel, which is greatly discounted.
Long Ye is only affected and suppressed by the power of the law of divine power, and he must refine the power of thunder destruction in his body with all his strength, but the powerful flesh-colored power can still tear through the defense of the pseudo-emperor.
The female monk of the Moon Cold Palace was shocked, and she was in self-preservation, and the long sword that was cultivated with the moon blossom was as crystal as frost, directly sprinkled with the moon blossom on the ground, intertwined into a movement.
Long Ye disappeared strangely after a blow, but reappeared behind the monk of the Moon Cold Palace, the spear cut through the space, and pierced directly into the moonlight, thinking that the woman in the prime of her life was directly pierced through the eyebrows, and her vitality disappeared.
A cruel smile that goes straight to the heart.
Before the remnant sun could react, it appeared on the fire wheel again, and the shaking spear carried Haohan's huge force, and the bye smashed down.
A gust of wind stirred, detonating the surrounding devouring beetles and withered butterflies.
The two sides could only defend passively in the barrier of the artifact, but they did not dare to show up to attack.
Round after round of bombardment, the Golden Crow Fire Wheel was groaning, and the rift was constantly expanding, and each blow reversed the monstrous flames.
Two weaker Golden Crow monks spurted blood to death in the critical hit.
"Collapse. "Picked up the Immortal Treasure Spear again, condensed the power of the Kingdom of God, and went down.
"Wow..." There was a loud bang, and a hurricane swept away directly, and the ancient trees broke off, and there was a mess within a radius of 100 miles.
The remnant sun was already overwhelmed and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his mind was hit hard, he lost control, and the Golden Crow Fire Wheel was completely split in two.
At this time, the god-devouring beetles in the sky rushed to their faces, revealing their hideousness in the aftermath, flapping their wings and rubbing against each other, which was extremely harsh.
Stimulated by the blood and blood, the dense locusts drowned the monks of the Jinwu tribe such as the remnant sun.
"Help me. "The remnant sun is like a red sun, burning the god-devouring beetles that come from the deception, but it has a drop in the bucket.
Seeing that the monks of the Golden Crow Clan were submerged in the encirclement of the God Devouring Beetle, in just a few breaths, they became a pile of lifeless and bloodless wreckage.
"Retreat. Ji Qiuyue was shocked, urging Yuehua Frost Clothes, ignoring the fallen monks, and retreating again and again.
The remnant sun is also powerful, and between the waves of his hand is the immeasurable Haoyang true fire, burning the power of heaven and earth, even if the defense is amazing, the god-devouring beetle that is not good at water and fire is still falling under the burning of Haoyang true fire.
It's just that the withered butterfly that was originally sleeping on the blood-colored ancient tree was also stimulated by the aftermath of the great battle and woke up, waving its wings, and the space storm in the sky was devouring the god-devouring beetle at the same time, it was also devouring and drowning the Haoyang True Fire.
There was a misery in the eyes of the remnant sun, and at the same time, it was also a resoluteness, completely forgetting the real enemy Long Ye, and instead rushed into the moonlight of the Moon Cold Palace with flames in the roar.
This change surprised Tatsuno.
The ensuing Void Mirror firmly held Tatsuno in the middle and disappeared out of thin air.
Ji Qiuyue panicked, constantly retreating, the humanoid fireball of the remnant sun was already close, if it was not avoided, the protective barrier of the Yuehua frost clothes was likely to be torn.
It's just that a spear stabbed out of the space behind him again, piercing through the moonlight and piercing the heart of a female cultivator.
"Poof. A bloody arrow erupted.
The march of the procession was suddenly blocked.
The remnant sun spewed blood and was hideous, directly passing through the moonlight, but the whole body had been cut into strips, and the Haoyang true fire lost control and exploded suddenly, drowning the remaining female cultivators in the moonlight frost clothes.
On the spot, three nuns screamed and were burned to ashes.
Even though Ji Qiuyue avoided the flames at the critical moment, she was still swept away by the heat wave that exploded, and the Yuehua frost clothes completely collapsed, and the moonlight filled the sky, and finally turned into pieces.
Tatsuno's spear unexpectedly harvested the rest of his life.
And the God Devouring Beetle is following the guidance of blood to devour the essence blood of blood.
"Why be so resolute. "Ji Qiuyue has a frost long sword in her hand, but she has lost the strength to fight.
"If I don't have the means, do you think I have a chance to survive after being trapped by you?"
Silence.
Just a few breaths, more and more Godeater beetles have surrounded the two.
"This matter has nothing to do with the Ji family. Ji Qiuyue looked up, and her eyes were already clear and calm.
Tatsuno shook his head, "Who it has to do with and who it has nothing to do with it, it doesn't really matter, as long as your Ji family doesn't provoke me, I will naturally ignore it." ”
With your words, my heart is already satisfied. Turning around with a smile, he swung his frost sword and rushed directly into the dense array of god-devouring beetles.
Then there was a loud bang, and everything was drowned out.
Tatsuno sighed.
Ignoring it, with the help of the Dark Sky Mirror, he went to the depths.
Just outside the Burning Blood Forest, the four old men had already changed color.
The artifact has lost contact, and the mind and the artifact are one, and the mind has also been counterattacked at this time.
"It's over, it's all gone. The old woman smiled bitterly.
The red-bearded old man smiled coldly and cruelly: "He is the only hope, and now that he has made a feud, there is no point in thinking of him, let's come forward ourselves." ”
When the strength reaches a certain level, he has already seen the so-called family lovers, and at the same time, he is even more desperate, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, he will not be willing to give up.
"But what about the power of the curse?" the old woman frowned, not paying attention to the fall of the disciples who entered it, even if there was a future saint among them.
"Reunite the physical body, with the meta-mystical method, it is impossible to say that the power of the curse can be removed. Of course, the red-bearded old man said, but there was a resoluteness in his tone.
"Okay, let's fight. The four agreed.