Chapter 710 The Ballad of the Years

On the land of the moon worship domain, Li Zihua's voice echoed, and wherever he passed, there was a roar of nothingness and endless thunder.

But the remaining face, indifferent, although facing this now, did not open his eyes.

And the seven points where the monks of the Red Moon Temple gathered in the earth came out with a mournful wail at this moment.

Li Zihua's voice had the meaning of extinction to them, and in an instant, all the other clans of these red moon cultivators and mountain peaks attached to the knife began to tremble.

Their skin cracked on its own, revealing red flesh and blood, and the flesh trembled at this moment, falling off from the bones and piling up on the ground into a small mountain.

The last thing that fell was their flesh-and-blood heads.

Looking around, at these seven points, such hills were countless one after another, and these endless mountains of flesh and blood formed a mountain of flesh and blood again.

There were a total of seven of them, earth-shattering, and the smell of blood turned into substance, like wolf smoke rising into the sky, like tear stains in the sky. The remnants of the gods accumulated in the sky were still indifferent.

Li Zihua's body began to tear apart the gods who are now sacrificed.

Howl.

His tearing caused the heavens and the earth to change color, and the wind surged, and as his flesh and blood fell, the earth below it, the eighth Bloody Inner Mountain, was rising from the ground, getting higher and higher.

Countless flesh and blood piled up like a supreme peak, its height was actually level with the red moon and stars, until finally Li Zihua's head also fell on the top of the mountain after losing all his flesh and blood.

From beginning to end, her expression was indifferent, without the slightest mood swing, and the moment her head touched the flesh mountain, he stared at the sky with empty eyes.

The remnant of the divine spirit in the sky was also at this moment, slowly opening and hitting the eye, different from the hair that emerged from Xu Qing's purple crystal, this time, it was the remnant of the god who really competed for the eyes, and as his eyes opened and closed, the golden child hole revealed peace.

And the fall of his gaze, the moon sacrifice domain is distorted, a mold lake.

The rain of blood fell on Li Zihua's flesh and blood mountain, and the end came on the Plain of Repentance.

Here...... It is being changed, and this change is irreversible.

The heterogeneity of all gods rises in the Plain of Repentance, changing the earth, changing everything, and changing this place.

The entire Confession Plain is becoming a new forbidden area, and some deceitful life forms are born within.

That mountain of flesh and blood is also rapidly becoming the lord of the forbidden area, with a new life and a new consciousness.

At this moment, all the tribes of the Ancient Continent were trembling, no matter where they were, they could see the remnants of the gods and the movements of opening their eyes.

Fear, shock, panic, and countless emotions erupted in the ancient continent of Wang.

There were also shadows of the Mo Lake appearing in the sky of the ancient continent, wanting to resist and stop it.

But it was of no use, and it could only let out silent wails, some of which were falling.

These were the hundred thousand heavenly paths of the Imperial Ancient Continent time and space, they were different from the ninety-nine ancient heavenly paths, and the opening of the eyes of the remnants was a destruction every time for them.

And what was affected was the red moon and stars.

It was also within the sight of the deity's remnant face in the sky above the Confession Plain.

At this moment, he was trembling like never before, and the scene that happened when Xu Qing's purple crystal summoned the remnant face reappeared at this moment.

The place where the gods' eyes first see it will become a forbidden area.

The second time was the third time in the Forbidden Land, and it was the final to the fourth time in the Divine Realm...... It is called the divine realm.

The red moon began to beat, flickering disorderly on a timeline, followed by countless red moons and stars appearing in countless time and space.

They intertwined and overlapped each other, and after these countless actions, Xu Qing didn't see a scene clearly at the beginning, and appeared!

A haze appeared in the depths of the stars of this countless red moon, and this hazy dragon expanded rapidly, eventually covering an endless range and shrouding the countless red moon stars into a vast face.

The appearance of this face is the Red Mother, and the countless red moons and stars in time and space that make up this face will form the micro-expressions of this face every time they interlace and overlap, and these micro-expressions make this face seem to be alive, lifelike!

It seemed that every expression on this face represented a thought turning, and then the red moon and stars were disappearing.

At this moment, the ancient spirit emperor who was still in this moon palace showed greed in his eyes. rushed frantically, his body turned into countless eyeballs, and a big mouth appeared in each eyeball, swallowing it fiercely towards the collapsing red mother.

In the next moment, a scream came out, and a large number of eyeballs collapsed, but some of them quickly disappeared after biting the flesh and blood of the red mother and disappeared into the Moon Palace.

Overall, the flesh and blood swallowed by the ancient spirit emperor accounted for 10% of the total number of red mothers.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, but he can't do it.

At the same time, Yue Yan and Xing Yan didn't care about most of them, and they got closer in an instant, tearing apart the flesh and blood, and each took 10%.

There is a desire to continue, but the red moon and stars are disappearing, bringing them a huge crisis.

What really made the pools decide that they couldn't continue was Li Zihua's weak voice.

"Do not contain the forest."

Yue Yan and Xing Yan's eyes flashed, without hesitation, and disappeared instantly......

The moment they left, the red moon and stars completely faded on the sky, as if erased, and dissipated in the sky.

And at the moment when the red moon and stars dispersed, outside the Confession Plain of the Hidden Moon Sacrifice Great Domain, the captain sent by Li Zihua, his body that had grown at this moment suddenly collapsed with a shock.

Then it quickly converged and formed, with excitement in his eyes, and blinked quickly and blinked three times at Xu Qing, who had a solemn face on the side.

Xu Qing's eyes swept over and immediately understood that the captain was passing three numbers to himself.

But he understood that this was not the time to inquire, on the sky curtain, the red moon and stars disappeared, not only disappeared in the moon sacrifice domain, but also disappeared in the ancient continent of lookout.

From then on, the moon in the Wanggu Continent was forever missing.

"It's still ......" Xu Qing looked up and looked at the sky.

He has a part of the authority of the red moon, so others can't sense it, but Xu Qing can mow the lake's perception.

It became the red moon of the divine realm, in a place far away from the ancient continent.

Outside the ancient continent, in the depths of the starry sky, there were endless voids, there were countless whirlpools here, large and small, different colors, each bright and slowly rotating.

No one knew what this place was, and almost no monk had set foot here.

And at this moment, among the countless whirlpools, there was one more one in the sky silently and silently, compared with other whirlpools, it was very small and crimson.

Inside this whirlpool, there was a blank face composed of countless red moons and stars in countless times and spaces, and in the center of the eyebrows of this face, there was a piece of time and space, and a golden flame was burning on the red moon and stars within it.

Judging from its breath, this fire belonged to the Red Moon God Son, that is, the fourth son who dominated death.

Inside the flame, there was another thing, which was the core of this divine fire, and that was an eyeball.

Xu Qing once saw that it was the left eye of the Red Mother in the secret treasure of the Son of God.

At this moment, in the child hole, the figure of the Red Mother slowly emerged from it, getting bigger and bigger, and finally occupied all of the eyeball, and flesh and blood grew outside the eyeball.

And the flesh and blood accumulated until the body of the red mother was completely formed.

Chi Mu, opened her eyes, her once empty eyes, now in her left eye, there was an eyeball, a vast power, from her body to spread this time and space, and also spread to other time and space, trying to change everything.

But the next moment, a scream came out of her mouth, and the spread was interrupted!

"Li Zihua!" The moment the words came out, Li Zihua's figure appeared in her left eye, quickly occupying all of her eyeballs and spreading to her body.

Her appearance gradually changed, she wanted to change from a woman to a man, and finally became Li Zihua's appearance.

In the process, the Red Mother's voice became more and more bitter, echoing through the Moon Palace.

"So this is your O's calculation! You already knew about my arrangement for a long time, so you sacrificed your fourth son to lay this for me."

Li Zihua, it's not that you don't want to become a god, but you don't want to bear the great cause and effect after becoming a god, so although you cut me down, you didn't really kill me and push me to become a god. "Chi Mu's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally after becoming Li Zihua, he closed his eyes, and his voice turned into a lingering sound.

There are unwillingness, resentment, confusion, and sighs until the end." Brother, I will fulfill you! % Red mother, fall.

His eyes slowly opened.

Li Zihua is back!

"Fourth sister, the path of Huangtian is wrong, and the road of thick soil is also wrong, immortals and gods can actually be integrated."

"So I said, the mission is still there."

Li Zihua muttered softly, looking up in the direction of the ancient continent.

After a while, he raised his hand and grabbed the Red Moon God Realm to shrink in front of him, and finally turned into an eyeball, which he held in his hand and pressed it into his right eye.

Then, he turned around and walked calmly towards the depths of nothingness, getting farther and farther away.

Only the sound of the song came out of the mouth of the god, with an inexplicable tone, echoing through the void.

"Once upon a time, there was a big doll, a row of small dolls behind him, ten dolls six, seven, eight, red, eyes, gray hair, and no words all day long.

"Until suddenly one day, the big doll got sick, the second doll looked, the second doll bought medicine, the five dolls boiled, the six dolls died and the seventh doll laughed, the eighth doll dug a pit, the nine dolls jumped, and the ten dolls shed tears on the ground, I asked him, why are you crying?"

"The four dolls are lost, they won't come back!"

In this song that was once sung, the four dolls mentioned may not be the fourth son of the dominant, but the fourth sister of the dominant.