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Chapter 317 Meeting under the Moon(1/2)

All the magic weapons in this world, even the forbidden treasures, are not as powerful as the power of the gaze formed by the gods after opening their eyes.

Because that is what the gods see.

No matter what kind of cultivation they have, their magical channels can change the world, but they still cannot compare to the rest of the gods in the sky.

Because it is the crushing of the level of life, it is the life and death talisman hanging above the heads of all races in the Wanggu continent.

And level determines everything.

At this moment, as the wooden box was opened, and as the invisible and colorless light was released, the sky changed drastically, and the clouds and mist rolled violently, as if turning into an angry sea rushing.

The earth was even more trapped in unprecedented blur, and everything we saw was unclear.

It seemed like a whisper that shook the soul, echoing in the world, making people unstable, spinning in all directions, and roaring in ferocious pain.

I don’t know if it was this murmur that blurred the world or because of the light in the world, the scope of the entire eight sect alliance was extremely blurred and distorted at this moment.

In this blur and distortion, everything seems to be shaking.

The waves were like the rich heterogeneity in the forbidden area, coming out of thin air.

From the ground, from the river, from the gravel.

From bricks and tiles, from all food, from all objects, from all existence, they rose up one after another, forming a wisp of mist that was shaking the sky and the earth.

The clouds in the sky, with the fog blending, change rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, become a depressing black cloud.

Crimson lightning rumbled across the sky, drops of bloody rain fell from the sky.

It was like a god opening his eyes at this moment and looking at the Eight Sect Alliances!

The unimaginable and irresistible terror came down.

The city of the Eight Sects Alliance is like the small city in Nanhuangzhou that year, silent in the blood rain.

The power from the gods is like the awakening of the sects, affecting the life trajectory of all living beings and all things, making them uncontrollably changed.

The entire eight alliances are rapidly turning into a penalty area!

The entire Yinghuangzhou was shocked at this moment. All forces and all sects, who could feel the fluctuations here, were all in their minds and minds.

In the alliance, whether it is the mundane or the ancestor, it is difficult to escape or avoid it. Everything becomes despair!

The houses of the Alliance City were instantly corroded and collapsed in an instant.

All life is attacked, and the alienation points on the body grow wildly.

Even if his cultivation reaches a considerable level, the alienation points in his body are hidden and diluted, but now it is still uncontrollable to spread a lot.

It's even more so in ordinary people.

Monks cannot escape their fate.

Heaven and earth are also in it.

Everything, everything, is dominated by fate at this moment.

The entire main city was visible to the naked eye, and the wailing sounds even rose from all directions at this moment.

It is extremely shrill and tragic, but it also makes all the people who hear it instinctively feel creepy, and the light in their eyes and the soul in their bodies are dim.

All are dissipating.

There are also some disciples whose bodies are rich in heterogeneity but are temporarily suppressed, their bodies instantly collapse into flesh and blood, and they also die suddenly, becoming purple-black corpses.

And alienation is also emerging.

You can see the ferocious beasts turned into monks, rising from the ground in the shrill sound that was not like human voices, and their skin was shattered and bloody. At the same time, strangeness was born from nothingness.

In a moment, the opening of the box caused the entire eight sect alliance to be completely in chaos, as if it was about to become a purgatory on earth.

In the sky, whether it was the arrival of Blood Lienzi, Seventh Master, or the ancestor of the Eight Sect Alliance, all their expressions changed drastically.

It was revealed that it was incredible and horrifying that this scene was beyond their imagination and completely beyond their expectations.

With this gaze released, even though these ancestors were extremely powerful on weekdays, they were now rising to their own infinite heterogeneity, and blood was overflowing.

They wanted to take action, but under the eyes of this god, their bodies were completely limited, and the crazy explosion of heterogeneity in their bodies made them have to suppress them with all their might, and they could not distract themselves at all.

Only the leader of the alliance could barely struggle at this moment, but his face was trembling violently, his true body was revealed between heaven and earth, his body was filled with heterogeneous black air, his breathing was rapid, and he stared at the earth below.

There was a deeper look of fear on him that had not appeared in him for many years, and he growled.

"The eyes of the gods, who are you...?!"

In these eight sects, the color of heaven and earth changed. As the blood rain fell, red raindrops fell on the young man who was looking up, drop by drop, flowing along the mask, and then landing on the ground.

His eyes were filled with some reminiscences and some emotion, and he let the blood rain fall and walked forward.

If you look closely, you can see that even though the blood rain was everywhere and the heterogeneity was amazing, the candied haws in his hand were not attacked at all, and they were not contaminated at all.

He is well protected.

As he moved forward, Ye Jiu behind him showed fanaticism at this moment, containing the ultimate reverence. He looked at the figure of the young man in front of him, respectfully holding the box in one hand and the head in the other, following behind.

When the two walked forward, walking on the streets, walking in the chaotic times, and walking in the sky, the young man in front of him retracted his eyes toward the sky and fell on the ancestors of the Eight Sect Alliance.

Sweeping it one by one, he finally looked at the struggling Blood Lienzi and Qiye.

"Your people kill Bai Li, it's reasonable."

"I'll take the killer's head and watch the performance by the way, which is reasonable."

This is the first thing he said to the people from the Eight Sects Alliance this time.

After saying this, he took Yejiu and walked in the sky and walked towards the distance.

With a wave of his hand, Sheng Yun and his son were shocked, fear and respect appeared in their eyes, approaching the young man, and silently following behind him.

All of this was only watched by the people of the Eight Sects, but they could not stop them at all. The young man was calm and calm from beginning to end, just like when he was walking on the street before, he wanted to come, no one could stop him, he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

Until he reached the horizon, the young man's voice, with a chuckle, came into the Eight Sect Alliance, echoing beside the leader who was staring at him.

"You call His God, I call His God."

The young man left, took away Sheng Yun and his son, and also took away the eyes of the gods.

Without the gaze, the heterogeneity of the eight alliances has no roots, and the process of transformation to the restricted area is interrupted.

This is the best ending for the eight alliances. Once the alliance becomes a penalty area, everything will be doomed.

And if it is not completely transformed, it can be reversed.

At this moment, as the blood clouds of the sky dissipated, after all the ancestors' brief silence, they all dispersed silently with complex expressions.

Now it is not the time to discuss this matter, they know very well that the most important thing at the moment is to recover the losses.

So without hesitation, they quickly returned to their respective sects and began to deal with and rescue the heterogeneous city.

This time, the eight alliances suffered huge losses, and the biggest one... was the Seven Blood Eyes.

At the same time, Zhu Zhao's name also rose completely in Yinghuangzhou because of this incident and was remembered by major forces from all sides. The fear was extremely strong.

All of this is because of that box!

It can be imagined that the matter in Yinghuangzhou will soon spread out of this state, affecting the entire county, and even spreading into the large territory. It is really... the light in the box is too horrifying.

Everyone, all tribes, and all forces will re-recognize Zhu Zhao!

Re-analyze the rumors of Zhuzhao, such as the saying that they can allow the joiners to master the power of the gods...

The word "Zhu Zhao" has also been analyzed in depth by all parties.

Unburned torches are commonly known as burning. Those placed on the ground are fire, while those used to control are candles!

The word "candle" has the smell of fire and also contains the meaning of control. In combination with the word "玉", the feeling of light arises naturally, so... it is called "candle"!

And while the young man who represented Zhu Zhao left with Ye Jiu and Sheng Yun and his son, and the Eight Sects Alliance was busy recovering the losses, Xu Qing was galloping on the wasteland that was somewhere away from the Eight Sects Alliance.

He didn't know what was happening in the league now. His last memory of the league was only at the moment when Wuji Crown collapsed, his life was destroyed three times, and his own teleportation was the moment.

After being teleported to the external wasteland by disorder, Xu Qing's face was pale and his mind caused a violent tide. Before he recalled, he knew very well that at that moment he was infinitely close to death.

He couldn't see the enemy, but he knew that there must be someone with a terrifying cultivation who attacked him.

In this palpitations, he was very anxious about the current situation of the Seven Blood Eyes, but he understood that if he really encountered irresistible power, it would be meaningless to participate in or not to participate in his cultivation.

So he did not hurry back desperately, but instead concealed the fluctuations in his cultivation, changed his appearance and rushed towards the alliance.

While moving forward, he was also thinking about the reason for this matter in his heart. At the same time, the jade slip for transmission had lost its effectiveness for some reason.

This made Xu Qing even more uneasy. Until a few days passed, and there was about seven days left before the alliance, in the dark night, Xu Qing was about to jump up in a jungle, but at this moment, his body suddenly stopped.

Under the moonlight, he saw a group of people.

Walking ahead was a man in a black robe with a mask of a god. His steps were relaxed, his body showed elegance, and he was holding a candied haw that was not stained with dust when he moved forward.

The red candied haws are very conspicuous in this dark night.

Behind him were three people, two of whom were Sheng Yun and his son.

But Xu Qing's eyes couldn't help but fall on the last man in black robe.

It landed in his right hand, and his hair was facing the head in front of him.
To be continued...
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