Outside of Time - Chapter 686

[Chapter 674 The power of the red moon, there is no two masters!]

Before Chi Mu became a god, she was decapitated by the master of this great domain with the god-slaying platform. On that day, the head turned into flying ash and melted into nothingness, leaving only such a corpse, which sank into the long river of time.

Hou Chimu didn’t know how to become a god, so she came back again, suppressed the world, and even unfolded the magic method, fished out the slough from the years, put it here, and became the foundation of the Red Moon Temple.

This thing is extraordinary, originally only the Son of God could use it.

But now it appears here and is attracted by the palace emperor, which contains deep meaning.

His appearance shook the desert, and as it fell, the desert sank by hundreds of feet… The ground roared, sunken deeply, and the sky changed color and shattered.

The endless rain of blood poured down, filling the sunken place, and soon formed a blood-colored lake.

The sea waves rolled, and the sound spread in all directions.

Looking around, the desert has completely disappeared, only the sea of blood is churning, and the momentum is brilliant.

This scene changed the world, changed the desert into the sea, and shocked everyone. The Kusheng Mountain Range has become an isolated island in this sea.

The gray wind was also being continuously disintegrated, and it could barely cover the Kusheng Mountain Range, but anyone could have a premonition that this gray wind would collapse at any time.

Beyond the wind, above the sea of blood, are all the cultivators of the Red Moon. They are densely packed, with fanatical expressions, and are singing.

In the sky, the emperor worshiped, and the headless slough burst out with the power to suppress everything.

The scope of influence is so large that it affects the entire Moon Festival.

At this moment, all living beings are trembling, everything is shaking, and the endless area of the Great Domain is roaring.

This momentum is only owned by the gods.

But in Kusheng Mountain Range, whether it is the Four Palace Masters or their subordinates, as well as local monks, all of them are terrified and desperate at this moment.

Can’t resist, can’t stop.

The people in the pharmacy were the same, Ning Yan was trembling, looking at the sea of blood outside and Fan Hua in the sky, his mind went blank.

Wu Jianwu stopped reciting poems, he was extremely flustered now, and his heart was full of turmoil.

The little chickens in the backyard had long been huddled in a corner, trembling uncontrollably.

Li Youband was even more unbearable, even if it was You Jing, it was difficult to keep calm.

Only Ling’er, her trust in Xu Qing has reached a blind level, she believes that all difficulties can be resolved as long as brother Xu Qing is around.

But the situation has reached a precarious level.

As the Red Moon Palace Emperor raised his head in mid-air, he looked coldly at the isolated island in the sea of blood, raised his right hand and pressed forward, and the Chimu Fanshui who came down immediately disappeared, and when he appeared, he appeared on the top of the Kusheng Mountain Range .

Its skin slowly stretched, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a sky cloth containing mountains, stars and the wailing of all living beings, covering the entire range of the Kusheng Mountain Range, and gradually wrapped it.

“Please enjoy it, my lord!”

The emperor’s voice was full of piety, echoing in all directions.

All the monks of the Red Moon on the Blood Sea also spoke loudly at this moment, saying the same words.

Then, all the cultivators of the Red Moon bowed their heads and continued to sing.

The gods enjoy it, so don’t look directly at it.

And out of their sight, the skin transformed by Fan Mo exudes infinite evil intentions, and even more intense hunger, completely surrounding the Kusheng Mountain Range, wriggling and shrinking.

He wants to swallow everything in this mountain range.

The gray storm radiated a strong struggle inside, and the cultivators of Kusheng mountain range, under the despair at this moment, also went crazy. The master of the fourth hall let out a low growl, and his cultivation broke out.

Even if this is a mantis holding a cart, the spirit of Niyue is to resist.

The muffled sound immediately reverberated.

The sea of blood fluctuated, rolling up big waves, and the chant of the Crimson Moon Cultivator on the sea also became agitated at this moment.

Only the Emperor of the Red Moon Palace raised his head slightly, staring at the huge meat bun formed by the sloughed skin of the Red Mother Fan covering the Kusheng Mountain Range.

“All the resistance here is meaningless. Food is always just food.”

The emperor said calmly, turning his head to look at the red moon and stars in the sky with an extremely devout expression.

At the same time, inside the skin of the mortal slough, the cultivators of the Bitter Life Mountain Range were shrouded in the sky and surrounded in all directions. Only the blood rain flowed from the slough of the red mother, sprinkled here, and continued to accumulate, more and more .

The heterogeneity erupted at this moment, the wailing came and went one after another at this moment, the mountain peaks began to collapse, and the earth cities were disintegrating everywhere.

The statue of Dan Jiu also began to collapse, and his followers were also bitter and at a loss at the moment. The heroic woman lost her former heroism and became silent.

And the range around the entire mountain range became smaller and smaller under the squirming of the human skin, and large areas of the edges were disappearing, and people had to move away quickly.

Those that disappeared were swallowed up and became part of the human skin.

It is conceivable that the mountains and sentient beings, including the sun, the moon and the stars, that were exposed on it before were all branded in this way.

It’s just that the speed of disappearing is not so fast. Although the storm from the hair of Yueyan God has been suppressed by most, it is still erupting now.

But after all, it’s just delaying time. If there is no miracle, then the storm will dissipate in a short time. When the human skin completely swallows everything, the Kusheng Mountains will disappear without a trace, appear on the human skin, and become a totem one.

And when the cultivator of the Kusheng Mountain Range faced catastrophe and continued to carry out ineffective resistance, there was an even more intense roar in the Niyue Hall, the highest hall in midair.

The trembling of the gate was much stronger than before, and the rumbling sound was like thunder exploding, causing a sensation in all directions.

This is even more so in the hall.

With the joint efforts of Xu Qing and the captain, the totem of the gate became more and more dimmer, with less than 10% remaining after enough blood of the Son of God was burned.

It’s just that the last 10% belongs to the core source and is extremely stubborn. Even the burning of the Son of God’s blood cannot quickly dilute and dim it.

The captain was not convinced, so the little totem he turned into rushed over and took a bite.

The sound of clicking echoed, the captain backed up, and the last core did not move at all.

Seeing this, the captain sighed.

“This shit is too hard to chew, little Ah Qing, we may need some time.” Xu

Qing looked tired. Although he was outside the gate, he could keep controlling the burning of the blood of the son of God, so that the chewing by the elder brother would be smoother. It consumes a lot of mind.

“It’s too late.”

Xu Qing said in a low voice. Although he didn’t return to the pharmacy, he was very clear about what happened outside through the connection with Linger.

“The Red Moon Temple has arrived, and the red mother Fanshui has descended. Everything is extremely dangerous.”

Xu Qing looked at the captain.

The captain was taken aback.

“Fan Huai? This is the greatest foundation of the Red Moon Temple. They are in a hurry, why did they use it so quickly!” “No matter what, it has already arrived

.”

Xu Qing spoke slowly, with determination in his eyes.

“Eldest brother, I am going to use my purple moon power to swallow this last totem, you help me.”

The captain’s eyes were bright, knowing the seriousness of the situation.

“If you devour it, you won’t be able to bear it yourself.”

“Becoming the master of Niyue, you can use Niyue Temple to suppress it for me all the time.” Xu Qing took a deep breath, this is the only way to speed up at this moment.

The captain was silent, and nodded after a while.

“Okay, let’s fight!”

Without any hesitation, Xu Qing made a tactic with both hands, and pressed towards the door of the main hall in front of him. The power of the purple moon in his body exploded, and drops of blood gushed out from Xu Qing’s whole body in an instant.

Soon a blood lake formed around him, and when he was churning, he could see an illusory sacred treasure rising and falling, exuding a strong breath of blood authority.

The next moment, the blood lake rolled up with a roar and headed straight for the gate, and the captain went all out at this moment, his own small totem spun rapidly, forming a vortex, catching Xu Qing’s blood.

In the blink of an eye, with the touch, Xu Qing’s blood-transformed lake rushed into the gate along the whirlpool, swept across all directions, and rushed towards Chimu’s last totem core.

Totem core, in Xu Qing’s perception, is a scarlet mark.

This imprint shines with blood and exudes divine power, and those who are inferior in character cannot get close to it.

But Xu Qing’s authority here comes from Hongyue, which is of the same origin as Chimu, and the moment is approaching, and he hits hard.

With a bang, the door shook violently, and the captain rushed forward at this moment, opened his mouth wide, and bit it with all his strength.

The sound was even louder, and the roaring sound echoed throughout the Niyue Hall. Xu Qing’s blood lake collapsed and rolled back, and the captain also wailed, but soon, the blood lake gathered again and hit the past again.

The captain was also crazy, the totem was shining with blue light, he was furious, and rushed away again.

In addition, the blood of the Son of God burned on the imprint, corroding it continuously. Cooperating with Xu Qing and the captain’s all-out efforts, time passed like this, and several hours passed. After many collisions, the imprint finally became unbearable, and a broken crack.

Xu Qing was extremely exhausted, and the captain’s wailing was also weak.

But seeing the crack appear, they rushed out again in an instant, and amidst the unprecedented explosion of the roaring sound, the imprint finally collapsed and fell apart.

And at the moment of splitting, a golden light erupted inside, and the source of the golden light was an illusory shadow.

The figure was vaguely visible as a woman, wearing a tattered robe, covering her eyes with her hands, blood was flowing inside, and the golden light was shining all over her body, she looked incomparably holy.

It is the red mother!

The whispering sound, the distorted feeling, and the heterogeneous fuzzy erupted strongly at this moment, turning into divine power, enveloping Xu Qing and the captain.

Xu Qing’s blood lake boiled in an instant, dissipating visibly with the naked eye, and the captain’s place was the same, blurring rapidly, as if it was about to be erased.

But its madness also erupted completely at this moment.

“Little Ah Qing, let’s go and swallow him, so let’s practice first!”

The blood lake melted and gathered, turning into Xu Qing’s figure. He stared at the phantom of the red mother, a strong longing that couldn’t be suppressed rose in his heart , became instinctive.

Even more extreme hunger broke out at this moment.

At this moment, humanity is dissipating, divinity is spreading, and Xu Qing’s balance is about to be broken.

But he didn’t stop it, allowing divinity to rise, replace consciousness, and let out a cold voice.

“The power of the red moon, there is absolutely no two masters!”

During the words, Xu Qing’s whole body was full of blood, covering the gate of the palace, facing the phantom of the red mother, with greed, hunger, and calm, and suddenly swallowed it.

The captain laughed, with crazy eyes, opened his mouth wide, and devoured it!

(end of this chapter)