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Xu Qing was stunned when he heard this, he looked suspiciously at the gate of the palace, and then at the totem transformed by the captain, the last memory in his mind was that he and the captain successfully devoured the phantom of the Red Mother.
"After devouring, why do I feel like I have forgotten the artistic conception of cultivation?" Xu Qing squinted his eyes, felt his body, and found that everything was fine.
"Could it be ······?" When Xu Qing was thinking, the captain's little totem on the gate made an incredible sound.
"No, Xiao Aqing, I must have forgotten some memories, I was affected, what is this situation, if it doesn't work, I have to think about it, this is terrible." The captain exclaimed.
"Senior brother, don't think about it." Xu Qing stood up and walked towards the door, he was about to push it away.
But at the moment when Xu Qing approached the gate, the small totem transformed by the captain suddenly burst out with blue light, and countless low roars echoed inside, shaking the soul.
And in the next moment, a red light appeared on the captain's totem out of thin air, spreading rapidly and began to turn into paper.
"I, I, I, I remembered, I was cursed by the Red Mother, I shouldn't have remembered it, this is not right, little A-Qing, hurry up, let me forget!!"
After the captain was stunned, he immediately became anxious, his voice was full of endless regret, and Xu Qing also stared at him, bursts of crackling sounds came from his mind, his expression changed, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, and the artistic conception of oblivion unfolded again.
We have worked hard, and we have also exploded and bombarded the dim human skin world with all our might, but the magic and supernatural powers we did not have fell in all directions, like stone oxen entering the sea, causing even the slightest wave.
The sound of inhalation, the uproar, the exclamation, when it spread all over the world at that moment, this door stood in mid-air, blocking the contraction of the skin of the Red Mother Mortal, attracting all eyes······
And the contraction of the skin of mortal shedding was also blocked at that moment, and the tangible light still turned into an invisible support, causing it to contract.
When the sound echoed in all directions, the human skin of the Red Mother Mortal Shrank shrinks and is about to swallow the first area.
The moment this door came, bursts of terrifying fluctuations rumbled from within, overwhelming and extraordinary, and spread in all directions.
The blood rain, before touching the light, roared backwards.
And the contraction of the human skin continued, the blood rain was smaller, and the flooding area was less.
"Little senior brother, this matter is right, you should have developed the artistic conception of oblivion, but it will definitely unfold suddenly, there must be no reason.
The scope of the Kusheng Mountains was getting bigger and bigger, and when only 10% of the area remained, the wriggling of the Mortal Transformation slowed down, and even under the canopy, small mouths appeared, flowing out less bloody saliva, and the hunger was weaker.
We were ragged and haggard, few of us had not spent all our cultivation, and at this moment, we could only wait for death to come.
"Little senior brother, you all open this door together!"
The skin of the Red Mother shed its skin roared, trembling slightly, and the sea of blood in the inner realm also set off small waves.
Bursts of whispering sounds like gods echoed from inside the door, sweeping towards the seven surroundings, and the sky and earth changed color for a while, and the wind surged.
Jin Jian's body did not tremble a little, his face was pale, and he muttered in his heart.
The emperor laughed and sensed the four directions.
The Seventh Hall Master looked at all of that bitterly, closed his eyes, this feeling of wanting to struggle but having no effect, made my hesitant mind fall into the abyss.
We are my focus. "That breath!"
"Huh? How do I feel like I've forgotten something, it's boring······ When you think about it, you will definitely remember what happened.
"The lowest palace gate!"
Even if it can be shaken, at that time, it still has to be confronted.
It, from the inside in, opens in a hurry!
Ordinary people, facing gods, are simply resistable.
"I hope the little master is out there······ The leader of the leaders, this heroic man, sighed again.
In the crowd, there is not a large area yet, Jin Jian, Xu Qing and others, we are outside.
But at that moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!
And at this moment, in the Bitter Life Mountains shrouded in the skin of the Red Mother Mortal, the remaining 80% of the area gathered all the monks.
Every time this skin wriggles, it will shrink inward, and all mountains, rocks, plants, all things, and even sentient beings, as long as they are touched by it, will become part of the human skin and be swallowed up.
"You should want you to forget some things, and once you remember these things, there will be no horror."
At the same time, the crisis of the Kusheng Mountains also reached a critical moment, with the advent of the Red Mother Mortal Shedding, the sea of blood became a mountain range on an isolated island, shrouded in the skin of the mortal shedding.
Master Sheng Luo followed in front of me, his face pale, looking at the seven-week happy monk, listening to the wailing of the number, I can do anything.
Looking around, the blood rain here was broken, and the small land was also flooded, and it seemed to have become a river of blood, so people could only stand at a lower place as much as possible.
On the gate, the small totem transformed by the captain also opened and closed his eyes.
"Gods are not eternal!"
Despair, exhaustion, dazedness, helplessness······ All kinds of negative emotions rose more obviously under the monks outside.
The remaining cultivators here made a cry at the forefront of their lives in the struggle, as if they wanted to completely erupt the persistence and regret of this life outside of that sentence.
That sound, like thunder in the sky, burst into everyone's hearts here.
"So, you suggest that he go to reminisce."
If that is the case, how could I personally come to a mere Kusheng Mountain Range, and also unfold the Red Moon Essence.
"If it appears again, this place will become food under the Lord."
But the resistance did not stop because it was effective. "I hope it will last forever!"
"That's it, think about it before, open the door first and become the lord of the moon!"
"Brother Ling'er······ Where is he..."
The Red Moon Palace Emperor muttered in his heart that he surrounded the outside, quickly devouring and obliterating the Kusheng Mountains, that was just my arrangement to achieve my goal, and I wanted to use this place as an inducement to force the prince and others to appear.
Outside the crowd, the leaders of these Dan Four Little Masters were also bitter at the moment, and they had no sense that their faith was about to collapse.
What followed was a deeper despair. At this moment, there was a roar in all directions, and the skin of the mortal shedding contracted again, the mountains and rocks disappeared everywhere, and the area was swallowed up piece by piece, and the overall scope was even larger.
The cultivation of the Red Moon Temple that was not there was shocked, and the emperor turned his head even more anxiously, looking at the position from a distance but waiting for the figure of the prince, but looking at Fan Tuo, his expression changed.
In the spotlight, a bronze door suddenly appeared.
"That's ·····." And the retreat continues.
Time passed in that despair.
And the eyes of the beings here can see all of them in their excitement and belief······ In this small door that opened quickly, in this endless light shining, two figures appeared······
Ling'er pondered, looked at Qishang and suddenly spoke.
Even some monks who were slow to alienate did not choose to let their comrades help end it, but took off in a miserable smile, went straight to the human skin sky, and blew themselves up outside.
"The Lord of the Reverse Moon!" The Lord of the Seventh Hall was shocked all over and exclaimed.
A light appeared out of thin air in the heaven and earth shrouded in the skin of the Red Mother Ordinary Shedding!
The monks here were all shocked, and the Seventh Hall Master also instinctively looked at it, Xu Qing and the others were the same, especially Ning Yan, your expression showed excitement, and your intuition told you that Brother Ling'er was coming.
The lord of the reverse moon is about to appear.
Jin Jian was silent, Wu Jianwu was terrified, every creep of the sky curtain was a heart season for no one here.
"Is the Reverse Moon Hall sealed?"
The captain in the big totem under the small door was suspicious, and after thinking about it, I agreed with Ling'er's answer, although I was still curious about what happened in my heart, but I still chose to suppress that bad heart.
After more than ten breaths, Xu Qing opened his eyes, showing a dazed expression.
The sea of blood in the small land boiled directly, as if it was dispersed, it was a breaking churn.
The roaring sound came out, revealing a comparatively tragic sound.
The big chick and the ghostly essence, before the ink rule ancestor is seven weeks old, and the pharmacy ······ It has long been devoured by mortality.
In terms of its devouring, the Nuo Xiao Kusheng Mountains have not yet disappeared nearly 10% of the area.
The captain took a deep breath, the light of the large totem he transformed shone, and in cooperation with Jin Jian, the seven of them broke out at the same time, pushing the Reverse Moon Hall in that era that had never been opened······ The lowest palace gate!
"It's about to start." The Seventh Hall Master spat out blood and laughed miserably, I looked at the Seven Zhou banners and clenched my fists and bowed.
The elixir is simply enough for everyone to use. "Prince, do they still appear?"
"Fellow Taoists, if you haven't lived in the next life······ You will still walk that way!"
All efforts have no effect, and in the face of the Red Mother Transformation, even the Seven Hall Lords can fight against it.
My focus is not on anything else.
Its brilliance, without any sign, came suddenly, suddenly erupted.
"Could it be..."
We ······ After all, whether Dan Si was found and now the entire desert has become a sea of blood, and the Kusheng Mountains are also facing collapse, in a sense, the Dan Si we lead is either not dead yet, or it is not out there.
This was a golden light, it slowly spread inward before appearing in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the sun, enveloping the entire area outside.
And the heterogeneity is getting weaker and stronger, and it is not even before the monks have finished the alienation, wailing in that joy, and the comrades around us can only silently end for us, that is the only way to quickly relieve the position.
At that moment, the entire small domain of the moon sacrifice trembled, and a sense of revival erupted from under the soil, from the mountains, from all things and sentient beings!
As for the gray wind that blocked the devouring of the Red Mother Fan, there were only a few left, which were whimpering sounds, which could only be blown around sporadically, but there was no terrible swallowing sound from the Red Mother Fan in the shrouded world, which reverberated from the ground.
"The door of the lowest hall of the Reverse Moon Hall actually appeared outside!"
Ling'er said, got up and raised her hand to put it under the small door. The Seventh Hall Lord roared, his eyes showing hesitation.
At that moment, there were endless waves rising in our hearts, and our eyes were wide open, and the resonance from our bodies and souls made us instantly recognize that door.
Under the sea of blood, the cultivator of the Red Moon worshipped coldly, and the emperor of the Red Moon Hall had an expression, not staring up, but looking closer.
The body of the Seventh Hall Master flew out and bombarded towards the sky, and all the monks who had no strength left also gritted their teeth and rose into the air with all their might.
Some people died, but not completely......