Canghai Academy, Mixed Sea Monk, Disciple of the Holy Dao Academy, Fat Meat, Cannon Fodder Battalion, Emperor Yaoyu, Luo Chuan...... With everyone's full strength, a Dao power barrier was built to protect Canghai Academy!

The blood-colored moon wheel is like the fist of a peerless demon god, frantically impacting the Dao power barrier!

In the blink of an eye, the Dao Force Barrier was already full of holes and fragments, and many monks were knocked out, falling to the ground in pain, and their vitality was greatly damaged. In the end, only the two Dao power barriers gathered by the second-generation masters of Canghai Academy and Luo Chuan and his party remained.

Syllable!

Another barrier was broken, and the second-generation masters and ancestors of Canghai Academy flew out upside down, their faces pale, their eyes dimmed, and they stared at the last barrier.

Finally, the barrier built by Luo Chuan, the cannon fodder battalion, and Emperor Yaoyu emerged from the Dao Crack, shattering like a mirror.

Boom! Barrier shattered!

The monks of the cannon fodder camp retreated one after another, their steps were disordered, Luo Chuan took two steps back, his face was slightly pale, but he was secretly relieved, but his eyes were still solemn.

At the same time as the last barrier broke, the first wave of attacks of the Scarlet Moon Wheel was also consumed, and between the sky and the sea in the distance, the Scarlet Moon Wheel Mother Fetus turned back into a crescent moon, regressed to the beginning, and began a new round of expansion.

"Hmph, it was blocked. ”

"The first round was just luck and they did everything they could. The cliff and the Heavenly Book Dao steps have been broken, and the only one who can block the Star Destroying Moon Wheel is that person. ”

"But that person only needs to make a move. Even if Canghai Academy is completely defeated, the sect leader is calculating, and the old man has to admire this time. ”

The three Demon Palace Masters on the Dragon Whale spoke in a relaxed tone, and a teasing smile appeared on their faces.

They know it in their hearts. As long as they do it again, the monks in Canghai Academy will definitely not be able to resist, and they will not be able to escape, let alone take the initiative to attack.

This time it was not only the Demon Dao Sect Palace that attacked, but also nearly half of the vassal forces of the Demon Dao Palace.

There are more and more demonic forces gathering towards Canghai Academy, and every sect and faction has sent all their masters, more than hundreds, less than dozens, and every demon cultivator's eyes are full of red light, looking at the crumbling academy on the top of the mountain with a face full of excitement and greed. It's like a jackal that can finally feast on it.

in the forces of the western side. Jiao Xingba, the leader of Tianjiao Cave, had complicated eyes, and looked at the faint white robe on the top of the mountain, both happy and worried. Outside Qiwu Town that day, he was robbed of his savings by Luo Chuan for many years. There was also a nameless blood mark. Naturally sad and indignant in my heart. After going back, it was difficult to toss and turn, and he hoped that Luo Chuan would be unlucky as soon as possible. But when the end of Luo Chuan really came, there was a deep fear and fear in his heart. Once Luo Chuan dies, who can solve the blood seal that has already fused with him?

That's it, I really can't do it, I can only go and beg the hall master! No matter what the cost, you must remove the blood seal.

Canghai Academy is already a certain situation, Luo Chuan chooses the right path, and he is already a thorn in the side of the Demon Taoist Palace, so naturally he will not escape death...... That's all there is to it.

All the demon cultivators were silently waiting, waiting for the second round of offensive to be launched, waiting for the most terrifying person in Canghai Academy to make a move.

In the Canghai Academy, the righteous monks were also waiting.

To this day, everyone knows that only that person can turn the tide and reverse today's defeat.

The second-generation masters were depressed and full of pain.

They all knew that if the master made a move, he would definitely be able to repel the Demon Dao Palace, but ...... With the current situation of the master, he will never be able to make a move.

Even if he can repel the Demon Dao Palace today, his injuries can no longer be healed.

The day of the comeback of the Demon Daoist Palace was the time of the defeat of the Canghai Academy.

Luo Chuan's eyes flickered, and he pinched out a seal in his hand, and sent it out while the Demon Dao Palace was accumulating strength.

In the blink of an eye, the sigil was attached to the mountain where Canghai Academy was located, and flew in the direction of the Great Freedom Country.

"You're ......"

The ancestor surnamed Yu looked at Luo Chuan, and a flash of hope flashed in his eyes.

"I'm looking for a second reinforcement. Luo Chuan said.

"Great Freedom Country?" Yu surnamed Shizu nodded, shook his head again, and smiled bitterly, the expectation in his eyes dissipated.

He nodded because he knew that the first reinforcement that Luo Chuan didn't say was Guangtian Pusheng, but the so-called second reinforcement was in the country...... Dazi is in the state of Xuanwen Zhenguo, not afraid of the Demon Taoist Palace, and there is no problem of cold lips and teeth. As early as possible, after the lord of the Great Freedom Country fell seriously ill, the relationship between Canghai Academy and the Great Freedom Country deteriorated, and he would never come to the rescue today.

Feeling the loss and despair of the second-generation ancestors, Luo Chuan said in a low voice: "Don't worry, they will come." ”

The second-generation masters shook their heads and shook their heads, smiling bitterly, but they were speechless.

"It's too late!"

Just then, a sharp voice rang out.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Liu Hejun with a cold face, looking at the blood-colored moon wheel that had become half a moon not far away, and said calmly: "The second round of offensive is coming, even if you can invite reinforcements, it will be too late." ”

A low sigh sounded in the crowd, as if they were infected, and the feelings of despair echoed in the hearts of the monks on the top of the mountain, and even the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy, who had begun to have a fearless heart before their enthusiasm, gradually lowered, their eyelids drooped, their heads hung down, and the blood in their hearts was gradually passing away.

But only Xi Guang always stood firmly behind Luo Chuan, and the enthusiasm in his eyes did not dim, but intensified.

Because he knew that the man in front of him was the legend who saved Guangtian Pusheng from danger that year. He didn't know where he got his confidence, maybe because Luo Chuan was there, or maybe because even he didn't realize that his Dao heart was already completely connected.

Soon, the round of blood moon between the sky and the sea had been completed for the most part, and there was still no movement in the direction of the Great Freedom Country on the other side of the continent.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered, the morale of the righteous monks had fallen to the bottom, and many monks had the intention of retreating again, but at this time, Canghai Academy was surrounded into iron buckets, and the retreat was broken, and there was only a desperate way left.

Liu Hejun looked at Luo Chuan with a sneering face, and before he knew it, his inner demon had become a demon, and he was infected by the demonic qi outside the academy, and the first wisp of demonic nature was quietly brewing from the bottom of his heart.

The blood moon is only the last corner away from consummation, between the sky and the sea. Once again, it is a bloody purgatory.

At this moment, the bell of Canghai Academy rang.

The bell rang four times in one day, which is unprecedented in the history of Canghai Academy.

The second-generation masters and ancestors turned their heads one after another, looking into the depths of Canghai Academy, their eyes trembling, and their despair overflowing.

What the bell meant, the monks could not guess.

The founder of Canghai Academy, the scholar who was once arrogant in the world and could once compete with the Nine Dragons. It's finally time to get out!

The Monks of the Mixed Sea were just about to cheer. But when they saw the desperate eyes of the second generation of ancestors, their hearts also cooled down a little. When life and death are at stake, people's senses are often the most acute and sensitive, although everyone can't guess why the second generation of masters and ancestors are so desperate and unwilling to be sad and angry. But I vaguely understood it in my heart. Maybe that person appeared. It's the worst-case scenario.

Bell, bell, bell......

As the blood moon wheel becomes more and more complete. A moon halo is about to appear, and the bell continues to ring.

One, two, three......

It wasn't until the third sound that the disciples of Canghai Academy finally couldn't bear the collapse and knelt on their knees, covering their faces and crying bitterly.

A bleak, dull, and panicked atmosphere enveloped the hearts of the monks of Canghai Academy.

When the bell rang for the fifth time, somewhere in Canghai Academy, the only intact scripture building began to tremble and shake.

Airplanes!

An unwilling roar came from the scripture building, and all the scriptures roared together, and a series of complex and mysterious moral conceptions poured out from the scripture building and shot towards the sky.

Everyone could feel the reluctance and fury in the whistling.

Ten thousand scriptures have no heart but have a heart, these rare scriptures and Taoist classics contain the truth of heaven and earth, just like a powerful sage, with his own unique thoughts. At present, the Canghai Academy building will fall, and once it falls, these treasures will fall into the hands of the Demon Dao even if they are not destroyed. Wanjing has a heart, faintly understands the current situation, and is naturally sad and unwilling!

In the past, for the ancestors and disciples of Canghai Academy, it was definitely a great opportunity to have an epiphany.

But right now, who is still in the mood to become enlightened?

Wan Jing was unwilling, and morality gathered together and crashed into the blood-colored moon wheel.

Bang!

The blood-colored moon wheel shook slightly, and the gathered moon halo was scattered for a few points, but it quickly recondensed.

Ten thousand scriptures returned in vain, and although they were unwilling, they were no longer able to launch a second attack.

Finally, the blood-colored moon wheel between the sky and the sea completed the second build-up.

The murderous machine was galloping, the sea and the sky were colorless, and everyone in Canghai Academy was pale, in stark contrast to it, the demon monks laughed wildly and proudly.

Bell, bell...... The bell had already struck seven times, and it was only two minutes before the man left the customs.

Xi Guang was the first to notice something unusual, in front of him, Luo Chuan's eyes were half-closed and half-open, but he seemed to fall into a mysterious and mysterious state.

Clang!

The eighth ringing!

The monks of Canghai Academy looked at the depths of the academy, and their hearts ached, like knives.

Luo Chuan's eyes opened suddenly, and suddenly he floated up, floating in the air, as the eighth bell fell, there were two more strange lights in his eyes, which gradually became hazy, but deep as chaos.

Clang...... As soon as the ninth bell rang, it was as if someone had immediately covered it, and the sound dissolved into the air before it had all fallen, and came to an abrupt end.

More and more monks noticed Luo Chuan's strange appearance, turned their heads to look, shocked in their hearts, but their faces were different.

"I realized enlightenment...... Such a genius...... It's a pity ......" Yu Shizu glanced at Luo Chuan, his face was expressionless, and he shook his head.

For the Canghai Academy, which was about to fall, the epiphany of a genius had long been insignificant.

Not far away, the blood-colored moon halo is full, and it is about to complete the final accumulation.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a qi machine rose from the top of Luo Chuan's head!

The moral conception roars and rises, it seems to be inspired by the morality of the Ten Thousand Classics, but it is outstanding, proud of the Ten Thousand Classics, and as soon as it rises, it leads to the worship of the Ten Thousand Classics of Morality.

Luo Chuan's eyes closed, and he opened them immediately, and a hazy mist appeared in front of his eyes, like a fog cocoon, as if something was about to be moved, and it was about to be born!

Xi Guang looked at Luo Chuan with reverence on his face, his heart was excited, and he faintly felt that something was about to happen.

"It's ......"

The ancestor surnamed Yu raised his head suddenly, staring at the qi machine above Luo Chuan's head, his eyes trembled, and he highlighted the four words with difficulty: "Dao...... Writings?"

As soon as his words fell, waves poured out from Luo Chuan's hands, as if they could no longer control it, and suddenly spread in all directions.

The Illusory River of Time instantly enveloped Canghai Academy, and Canghai Academy sank into the Phantom River of Time, fluctuating and looming. The blood-colored moon wheel between the sky and the sea jumped up, and the momentum was full, but it seemed to be looking for a target, and did not immediately launch an attack.

In the eyes of thousands of radiant and infinite expectations, Luo Chuan raised his head slightly, stood up on the ground, stepped into the void, and walked seven steps in a row.

Inspired by the Ten Thousand Classics, the half of the morality that had been brewing for a long time in his heart could no longer bear it, and he was eager to be born!

"Here comes the paper!"

"Come on!"

Seven steps later, Luo Chuan let out a loud shout.

Syllable!

A white scroll and an ink pen flew from the depths of Canghai Academy and was smoothly caught by Luo Chuan.

All the monks of Canghai Academy followed the prestige, and their faces were all excited, and the pen actually flew from the retreat place of the academy master!

Holding a white scroll in his hand, Luo Chuan did not hesitate, holding the pen and writing.

Airplanes!

All the scriptures and morals resounded in unison, bent the waist and hung the arch, and bowed and worshipped.

When the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy saw the two big characters that jumped on the paper, their hearts were as if they had been hit hard, and they were dumbfounded.

After a while, they looked at Luo Chuan in a daze, the tip of their noses was sour, but their eyes were moist.

The first two words that fall with the ink are the "Book of Things". (To be continued......)