Outside of Time - Chapter 693

[Chapter 681 Another Ritual of Becoming a God]
The breath erupted, shaking the wind and clouds, forming a haze, covering the statues of various ethnic groups in the process of fragmentation.
Outsiders can’t see clearly.
I can only vaguely see that there are a total of twenty-three statues in that haze!
Their appearance shocked the minds of the monks in the Kusheng Mountain Range. It was really the mixed aura, thick and overwhelming, that changed the situation.
The same is true for the monks of the Niyue Temple, especially some old people of the Niyue Temple, who are watching intently.
The same moved, and the Red Moon monks, the battlefield of this fight was also shaken by the appearance of these statues.
However, in this terrifying atmosphere from the ice sculpture, there is also a wisp of Nascent Soul’s fluctuation…
This fluctuation is like a different kind, confusing it, both conspicuous and inconspicuous.
At the same time, he was also the first to wake up and walk out of the haze.
It was the captain’s physical body.
His appearance caught many people by surprise, and they were very surprised. They all wondered how such a cultivation level could be sealed… It’s really because the difference between
his cultivation base and the terrifying aura of the statues behind him is so great that it is impossible not to. attention.
Under the attention of all the people, the captain walked straight to Xu Qing with a blank expression on his face, and merged with his own soul image in an instant, then opened his eyes, showed his spirit, and stretched himself.
“Shu Tan!”
Xu Qing glanced at him, but didn’t say a word. Everyone outside was also moved when they saw this scene. If it wasn’t on the battlefield, there would definitely be countless whispers of speculation.
The captain raised his eyebrows, and was about to say some mysterious words, but at this moment, the sound of cracking echoed from the statue, and the ice seal of the second statue completely shattered, and he walked out from inside.
This is a foreign race, with scales all over his body, with long blue hair fluttering, he looks around blankly.
“I…recovered.”
The moment the murmur echoed, a wave of the second level of Guixu suddenly erupted on him, forming a roar, and when the momentum was astonishing, everyone outside also focused their attention.
And the induction from the mind and spirit made the awakened alien understand the era and the reason for the recovery, so he looked at Xu Qing.
“Willing to fight against the moon!”
The moment his voice came out, the third figure walked out in the haze.
This figure was also of a foreign race, and every step he took, there was the sound of thunder, as if his footsteps were transformed by heavenly thunder, and finally appeared in the eyes of everyone.
With a tall body, long hair like a snake, and a huge bone tail dragging behind his back, his appearance immediately caused some exclamations.
“Sky Ghost Clan!”
“This clan actually still exists!” The
Sky Ghost Clan is an extinct ethnic group in the Jiyue Dayu. For unknown reasons, I chose Rebel Moon.
Then they were exterminated by the temple.
“Finally, I woke up.”
The big man of the ghost clan murmured, his voice was like thunder, and the moment he walked out, he suddenly looked at the Hongyue monk and the palace emperor outside, his eyes were murderous, and then looked at Xu Qing, frown.
“You are the Lord of the Moon Against the Moon, how can such a weak human race take up this position!”
Xu Qing looked calmly, looked at the big man of the ghost race, and was about to speak, but at this moment, an indifferent voice came from these statues The so-called hazy came out.
“Little ghost, why can’t the human race be the master of the moon?”
The moment the voice pierced through gold and cracked stones, whether it was the blue-haired foreign race or the big man of the ghost race that day, all of them looked at each other. The hall master, after hearing this voice, was short of breath and looked over.
In the haze, the fourth figure approached step by step, followed by the ear-piercing sound of weapons rubbing against the ground.
The fourth place is the human race!
A torn robe, a huge scar from the center of the eyebrows to the waist, and accompanied by an astonishing murderous intent, he dragged a rotten long knife into the world.
The long knife’s evil aura was astonishing, as if a single fall of the knife could shatter the sky and the earth.
His appearance made everyone’s expressions change, even the emperor’s eyes narrowed.
“Sure enough, you are not dead, Li Xiaoshan!”
The fourth palace master, with shock in his eyes, trembled as he looked at the approaching old man.
“Master!”
This old man is actually the master of the master of the fourth hall, and the master of the fourth hall was full of thoughts. He clearly remembered that the master was sitting down, and before the sitting down, he gave himself the qualification to be promoted to the fourth hall.
The old man’s eyes fell on the fourth palace master, and he nodded slightly.
“That’s right, I succeeded in inheriting the fourth hall belonging to my lineage.”
“The teacher didn’t die, but failed to break through the Yunshen back then, and the curse broke out, and he had to be suppressed by the spirit seal in order to wake up at a critical moment.”
After finishing speaking, the old man’s eyes fell on the two alien races, and the two alien races immediately bowed their heads and took a few steps back with respectful expressions.
The old man snorted coldly, then turned his head to look at Xu Qing, his expression eased, and he nodded slightly.
“In the era of Niyue, the Lord of the Moon will eventually emerge.”
After speaking, he clasped his fists and bowed.
Xu Qing didn’t dare to take it too seriously, and responded quickly.
“I’ve met you, senior.”
“Master Yue ordered me to move my old bones.” The old man said, looking at the emperor outside, with a chill in his eyes.
Xu Qing was in high spirits, he never expected that there would be such an existence among the ice sculptures sealed in Niyue Palace.
At this moment, in the twilight, the roar reappeared, and one figure after another came out from the inside, each of them was imposing like a rainbow, carrying the meaning of time, although the breath was not as good as that of Donglin, it was also terrifying.
This is the harvest of an era gathered in the Niyue Temple of the Great Moon Festival.
It looks like a seal, but it is also a kind of protection.
They were all aliens, and the moment they walked out, they had already understood the reason, saw the outside world, saw Li Xiaoshan, and restrained themselves.
Even so, the appearance of these figures has brought tremendous pressure on Cultivator Hongyue.
The sea of blood also churned amidst the diffusion of the many auras, and fish scales appeared in the sky.
Until the haze, only one ice sculpture remained.
This ice sculpture is the slowest one to break. It was only at this moment that it finally cracked completely. As it walked out, a thick breath of time spread, as if an ancient wind was blowing in all directions, setting off a roar of heaven and earth.
The Red Moon Palace Emperor’s expression changed for the second time, even more violent than when he saw Li Xiaoshan before. His expression was dignified, as if he was facing a great enemy, staring at the figure gradually revealed in the world.
It was a woman of a different race.
There is a third eye between her eyebrows. This eye is red, as if it contains flames. As she walked out, the flames erupted, forming a sea of flames rising, and a huge face was transformed in mid-air, with a vague world inside it.
And in the sea of flames, she, like a fire master, exudes waves infinitely close to Yunshen. It seems that as long as she wants, she can instantly form her own big world and step into Yunshen.
After walking out at this moment, she stood there with her eyes open, but her eyes were empty.
When she appeared, everyone was in a state of turmoil, but few knew her. Even the elders in Niyue Palace didn’t have any impression of her.
It was as if her trace had never appeared in this era.
The sense of antiquity on his body is particularly strong, as if one can feel the passage of time just by looking at it.
Even those unsealed ice sculptures are unfamiliar with this woman and don’t know her identity. Only Li Xiaoshan, he looked at the foreign woman walking out, lowered his head, and spoke softly.
“I’ve seen the Lord of the Moon Against the Moon before.”
As soon as he spoke, everyone was in a state of mind, except for Xu Qing and the captain, who were still as usual, because of the identity of this woman, the moment they became the Lord of the Moon Against the Moon, they already knew Enlightenment.
The master of the reverse moon, who appeared in this era is Xu Qing.
The Lord of the Reversible Moon did not appear only once, although not in every era, but from ancient times to the present, several times have appeared.
However, their resistance failed.
And this last ice sculpture was sealed by the previous Master of Against the Moon, but it was not the real body, but just a clone.
She chose to silence herself, cooperated with Niyue Temple with a special method, avoided the devouring of the red mother, and left behind such a clone.
This is a gift she left to the next moon-defying lord.
“The master of the Niyue Palace in the last era, God Sparrow!” The
emperor’s expression was extremely solemn, and when he spoke each word, the woman’s eyes shimmered, the meaning of emptiness dissipated, and the meaning of indifference converged. His gaze fell on Dianhuang. ”A patchwork body, a stitched world, driving a pair of eyeballs that don’t belong to this era, in exchange for the power of the gods
, but do you still remember who you are?”
opening.
“I am the Emperor of the Red Moon Palace!”
“In my era, there was no Emperor of the Palace in the Red Moon.”
The woman shook her head, sighed softly, and looked at the Er Niu beside Xu Qing.
“Those are your eyes.”
Er Niu’s expression changed, and he became solemn for a moment, looking at the woman in front of him, but he didn’t speak.
The woman’s eyes turned, and finally landed on Xu Qing’s body, slowly emitting a faint glow, and even a cold aura scattered from her body, clearly surrounded by a sea of flames, but at this moment, the color of the fire changed and became black.
“You are very strange…”
The woman took a deep look at Xu Qing, did not say anything, but turned her head to look outside.
“Is the decisive battle in this era about to start? It’s much more interesting than my era.” “
I’m just a clone, and I don’t have the prestige of the original body. I can’t help much, but I will try my best.
” Eternity, hope will last forever.”
The woman whispered, took a step forward, directly crossed the Moon Palace, appeared above the blood sea in the outside world, raised her hand, and suddenly infinite flames burst from her body, and went straight down sea of blood.
In an instant, the entire sea of blood was on fire.
The flames spread, covering the sky and the earth, the sea of blood churned, and the sky roared.
The emperor’s expression changed, and he raised his right hand and pressed it suddenly, and the big world behind him transformed, ready to be suppressed.
But at this moment, Li Xiaoshan stepped out abruptly, dragging the rotten long knife in his hand as he took nine steps, stepping into nothingness step by step, shuttling between reality and illusion, unstoppable.
At the ninth step, when he reached the front of the palace emperor, he swung the long knife in his hand and chopped it down!
The sky and the earth turned pale, the palace emperor retreated, and Li Xiaoshan also retreated.
The latter spurted out blood as he retreated, and his breath decayed, but he returned to normal in the next moment. When he raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he continued to drag the broken long knife.
The emperor’s expression changed, and after such a delay, the sea of blood that was burning decreased rapidly, and finally disappeared. The entire sea of blood…was burned dry by the flames, but the flames did not end, and came straight to the emperor above.
At the same time, in the Niyue Hall, Xu Qing’s eyes showed a cold light, and he manipulated the mirror transformed by the Niyue Hall to shine bright light, covering all directions, and blessing the cultivation of Niyue.
Those monks from different races who had been unsealed rushed out one after another at this moment, their respective cultivation bases broke out, and they rushed into the Red Moon monks.
The battlefield roared again.
Looking around, any of these unsealed alien monks made amazing moves, and wherever the blue-haired alien monk passed, there were water stains behind him.
Every piece of water stains buried a Crimson Moon cultivator, but in the reflection, I saw the Crimson Moon cultivator who was buried inside, crying in pain.
There is also the big man of the Sky Ghost Clan, his whole body is thunderous, forming a thunder field around him, falling down one after another, scattering countless arcs of lightning, and each lightning turns into a ferocious ghost, which is controlled and killed by him.
The more he killed, the more hideous ghosts around him.
Among these unsealed monks, there is another one, who is even more weird. He does not resist the spells and kills of all the monks of the Red Moon, and allows the enemy to kill himself.
But every time he died, he would die instantly if he practiced it.
And in the dead body, the unsealed foreign race will be re-formed, continue to move forward, and continue to be killed…
The statues of the Niyue Temple itself are equally astonishing. They have extraordinary fighting power under blessings, and they are not afraid of life and death. , and every time death occurs, a statue will appear again in the mountain temple of Niyue Hall, and after walking out, it will join the battlefield.
This is the prestige of Niyue Palace as a domain treasure!
Suddenly, the situation reversed.
Although the cultivation of the Red Moon is not weak, but these here are still not enough.
This is also what should be done, after all… what they are facing now is the strongest group of people accumulated in the Niyue Palace in one era.
At this moment, in the middle of the Moon Festival, there is a lake with an island in the center of the lake.
Inside the island, there is a giant statue, which is in a kneeling posture, which seems to support the world from a distance, and is boundless and huge when viewed from a close distance. There are many halls under its feet. Compared with it, it looks like ants.
This statue is exactly the master Li Zihua!
On top of his head, there is also a temple, which is always suppressed.
This temple is the sub-temple of the Red Moon God, and this is the headquarters of the Red Moon God Temple.
At this moment, in the Shenzi Hall, there was one person sitting on a huge seat.
This person looked indifferent, he looked like a young man, and his appearance was very similar to the statues outside.
His aura was strong and weak at times, and his body was obviously wounded, and judging from the traces of the wound, it was formed by the attack of the crown prince and Princess Mingmei.
His identity is already revealed.
And in front of him, there was an illusory scene flashing, and what emerged in it was the scene of the battlefield in the Kusheng Mountain Range.
After staring for a long time, the young man stood up expressionlessly and walked towards the depths of the hall, step by step as if he had walked through nothingness and walked into another world.
In that world, the sky is dim, and there is a blood-colored lake on the ground.
The water of the lake was dead and still, and there were twelve corpses meditating cross-legged on the surface of the lake, each of which looked exactly like the young man.
If you look carefully, you can see that these corpses have no flesh and blood, only a layer of skin left.
They circled the lake, forming a circle, like a weird ceremony.
But the circle is empty.
Until the young man walked step by step, stepped onto the lake, came to the vacant place, sat down cross-legged, and became the thirteenth corpse.
The circle, complete.
A golden eye appeared in the sky, emitting golden light, reflecting the lake, and also floating the reflections of the thirteen corpses on the surface of the lake.
The reflections are weird, and they don’t match the body. It can be seen that among the thirteen reflections, there are eight men and five women. They look like the heirs of the ruler.
There are princes and princess Mingmei…but they were all young, as if it was their past.
All brothers and sisters are there, except for one fourth child.
Indistinctly, there are eerie voices, echoing in this world.
“Once upon a time there was a big doll, and there was a row of little dolls behind him. There were ten dolls six or seven, with red eyes and gray hair. They didn’t speak all day long. When the big children saw them, they called Ajia. Don’t be afraid of the little ones…”
” Until suddenly one day, the eldest child is sick, the second child sees, the third child buys medicine, the fifth child boils, the sixth child dies, the seventh child laughs, the eighth child digs a hole, the ninth child jumps, the tenth child tears on the ground, I ask him why he is crying… …”
“The fourth doll can’t come back after losing it!”
The surface of the lake gradually churned, as if something existed and was slowly rising from the bottom of the lake.
A terrifying breath followed.
(end of this chapter)
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