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Chapter 207 206. Moon God
"F...what happened?"

On the top of the mountain, wait for the aftermath that swept thousands of miles and brought destructive power to dissipate.Some creatures opened their mouths tremblingly. This is a mighty power that shakes the mind, and it is even more frightening than the majesty descended by the ancestors.

No one could see clearly what happened at that moment.

I only know that the four fields are blurred, and it appeared on this mountain before the unparalleled light and heat, and I saw the sky in the distance.

Mole looked away from the hidden moon in the sky, the entire cloud was burning, and so was the earth.

The pale flame engulfed everything, but the sparks rolled out were cold and dazzling stamens.

The golden armor on Mole's body was cracked and shrinking.

At the same time, creatures around noticed that there was a thick golden inscription in the center of the mountain.The runes on the surface flickered for the last time and then returned to silence. They were removed together with the armor on the body, and lost their luster.

The aura of the king as huge as a mountain languished.

"Holy King..." An old man with rich experience in Li Department stroked the spiritual inscription, feeling a little worried.

The spirits who were still in a state of confusion naturally understood what happened before.

Under the joint blockade of the seven statues, the Holy King used Yufa to move the spirits to a safe place.Obviously, what you see is the price.

Ke didn't care about the damage and emptiness on his body, his gaze was still fixed on the pale and cold sea of ​​flames in the distance.

Now that he lost most of his armor, he no longer looked burly, but became slender, revealing the dark flesh and muscle fibers wrapped in the carapace.There is a huge depression in the chest, where blood is continuously oozing.

Before the pale meteor fell, he was still traumatized by his ancestors.

There was an aura that represented the opponent's will rampaging in his body.

The seven real bone statues were beyond what he could bear.What's more, there is also the phantom sitting cross-legged on the top of Shen Xing Mountain, which is a projection, not a decoration.Originally, this was an unsolvable situation set up for him by the ancestor who had gone through a long time. He was unable to prevent the other party from taking Shen Xingshan.But things changed so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

What happened?The spirits of the Hundred Thousand Mountains did not know that their king had the same doubts as they did.

The ground in front of me is pale, covered with stamens made of ice crystals.

The ignited clouds and the pale land converged on the horizon, and it was difficult to see the end.

It is impossible to know what is going on in the deepest part.

Did the ancient monks who invaded the Shiwan Dashan leave?Does that ancestor still have the ability to destroy them in the face of such power?These are all unknowns, and these unknowns are all related to the fate of this ancient mountain range.

In other words, the fate of the creatures here.

Suddenly, concentrating, he found that the rampant spirit in his body had lost its strength and became no longer difficult to deal with, and his heavy body and mind suddenly became clear.This means that the master of the spirit cannot use this spirit as a medium to exert pressure.

Ripples rippled all over his body.

The three arms are all knotted to hold the Dan seal.

Wisps of pure and majestic spirits were forcibly pulled out from his body. When this spirit penetrated into his body, it was deeply attached to the flesh and organs of the body, but under Yufa, he had the most compact means of stripping , which is not difficult for him.

The majestic spirit transpired, and was wiped out by the void.

By the time he reached the last trace, the wisp of spirit had already been peeled off by him, and the remnants left behind were difficult to deal with for the time being.

At least he had to wait until he was in his prime before tossing around.

But it's enough.

At this moment, as seen by the spirits, the towering figure standing at the front gradually shrank, and finally turned into a tall man with dark skin.He recites ancient prose and pulls the void.

The golden carapace that faded from his body turned into dust, and a door was built in front of him. There were fine cracks at the border of this dark door, like glass that was about to shatter, and there was a void inside.

"The holy king can't!"

"King, don't put yourself in danger!"

"I still don't know what the mystery is. The falling star from the sky may not come to help us! Please be careful!"

"I am willing to serve the Holy King!"

Mole turned around, looked at the creatures behind him who were bearing terrible scars and wanted to petition him, and smiled calmly.

He motioned the spirits to look at the inscription standing in the center of the mountain.

"I'm sure, not to mention, I might as well have a backup."

The spirits were silent and understood the meaning of the mole.He was ready before the outbreak of this sudden war, ready to use the inscription left here to transfer all living beings.

The Holy King is not reckless.

His wisdom distinguishes good from bad for him.

The spirits have understood that this is the determination of the Holy King.So they lowered their heads and watched the man disappear through the door.

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Near Shenxing Mountain, bright flames were burning.

A figure walks here.

The Void made a way for him to defuse this burning sea of ​​fire.

Walking in it, I realized that this is definitely not a flame, but pure energy, so simple that it is enough energy to destroy everything.

And nature... is close to the moon.

Just like the "Fire of the Taiyin" recorded in ancient books.

I can't see the ancient monks, I can't see the god statues, except for the pale "stamens" here, there is only the standing black holy mountain.

The two echo here, like returning to the scene in ancient mythology.

He raised his head, and in normal times, he should not be able to see the scene on the mountainside of Shen Xing Mountain, because the thick sea of ​​clouds would block his sight and prevent prying eyes.But it is different now, the falling star tore apart the sea of ​​clouds and spread to thousands of miles around, drawing a complete and magnificent round mirror in the sky with Shen Xingshan as the center. See the bright and clear full moon directly above Shenxing Mountain.

And... the white flowers blooming on the top of the mountain.

Its aura does not exist, and its color blends with the moon behind it.Then at the moment when Mo's sight fell, the petals withered and fell from a very high place.So at the top of Shenxing Mountain, almost touching the stars, only the moon was left hanging quietly.

The white flower is like the moon and the last obstacle in the world. Without the white flower, the moon just faces the earth directly.

Like an eye from the depths of the starry sky gazing at all beings.

Mole continued to walk in the direction of Shen Xing Mountain, not knowing what kind of thing that flower was, the petals that fell from the extremely high and far position of Shen Xing Mountain had already landed beside Mole.He raised his head again, staring at the full moon behind Shen Xingshan.

Breathing subconsciously stopped.

He suddenly realized that these were indeed... eyes!
The fallen petals melted on the ground, and in an instant, the sea of ​​flames was churning and roaring like a rising tide at night, and the mole stood in it and was almost submerged.

The ethereal singing sounded again at this moment.

The roaring world is the accompaniment of this piece.

"Does it sound good?"

She slowly sank the bow in her hand into Jianyue River, and asked Li Xi'an with a smile.

The divine bow named Ju Yashuang disintegrated in Jianyue River and turned into primitive ancient runes again.

Li Xi'an understood that the current bow could not bear her strength, and she also had no ability to shoot a second arrow.

At this moment, her whole body was turning into fluorescent light.

"I will sing this song and lift the head of the supreme being." Li Xi'an replied.

"Okay, okay." The woman looked very happy.

She circled in front of Chi Jiao's hanging bones, sprinkled the fireflies from her body like flowers, and sprinkled them on Li Xi'an's bones.

It feels like raindrops.

She lightly patted Li Xi'an's hard face, dragging the dress made of fireflies.And the firelight of those moons rose, separating the sight of the two.What Li Xi'an saw was a pair of clear and clear eyes, not looking at him, those eyes were far away.

"This is a blessing, the blessing of the moon god." She said softly.

The light of fireflies swept across the earth.

It turned out that those lights not only came from her, but also from laurel, from the annual rings, which accumulated years.

"The moon will be your eyes, so that you can see through the false. And her power will give you the bow and the arrow, which is the sword that cuts through the thorns. After these lights are gathered, you will never be lost, until the ages the end of."

Her voice was so gentle and beautiful, but it was wrapped in wind and thunder, and wrapped in the ancient white moon.It is clear that a moment ago she was like a girl having fun, but now she is the eclosion person who faces the Supreme in the shadow of history and watches over all sentient beings.

After the woman finished reading, she smiled again.

"Chijiao, I want his head, remember."

"Remember." Fireflies spread around the scarlet dragon.

After a long time, after the brilliance of the moon faded, the dead gray earth returned, and the red giant figure remained motionless, with its head held high, facing the blue morning star spinning on the horizon.

There was silence around him again.

There was nothing, as he had come, except the shriveled corpse without the moonlight.

　Today's chapter has been revised repeatedly, and there will be no Chapter 2.

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