Vol 2 Chapter 1450: Ten Rounds of Blood Moon

More than a thousand projections reunited, and then launched an invincible attack without hindrance.
Any share is not for the same age.
In the eyes of many people, there was despair, despair for Xia Qingchen.
This time, there should be no more miracles?
Xia Qingchen remained motionless and could not move due to the strong wind.
He was oppressed by the nine rounds of the moon, losing any dynamic force, and his feet were trembling, barely supporting his body.
He has lost his offensive power.
However, murder does not necessarily require an attack!
I saw Xia Qingchen closed his eyes, moved his heart, and cast the ancient heart method "Tian Cang"!
This is the unappealing way of the ancient gods to open the hidden space.
Even Xia Qingchen, who was once the king of Gods, sighed.
There are only one kind of conditions to make "Cang Cang", the extreme environment.
For example, at the moment, one enemy to one thousand!
Swish swish—
The attack of the projection of the gods came as scheduled, and it came to destroy the world's emperor.
Reaching Xia Qingchen's head a hundred feet away, his body groaned strangely.
It seems like a kind of ancient existence that has been sleeping for countless years, waking up leisurely.
boom--
An attack was the first to impact Xia Qingchen's body.
The devastating damage will almost destroy the body that has already tended to collapse!
Just before the injury was going further, the grain of rice suddenly appeared on his abdomen.
The injury that poured into the body was quickly absorbed by Guanghua.
Apart from the extreme pain, the body did not cause substantial harm.
Xia Qingchen said nothing, and spread his arms to greet the projection attack from the sky.
One after another, it was put on Xia Qingchen's body, causing unbearable pain.
The painful expression on his face worsened again and again, and in the later period, his whole body could not help shaking.
The jaws bite hard, making a creaking noise.
But he can't stop the operation of "Tian Cang".
To stop is to die, to stop is to forget the hatred thousands of years ago.
"Come on! Be more violent!!!" Xia Qingchen gritted his teeth and screamed.
The projections of the gods in the heavens were enraged, and a more severe attack was dropped.
Xia Qingchen relied on the tenacity of his practice for countless years to sustain waves of pain and extreme destruction.
And every time an attack is absorbed, the rice grain bloom in its body will grow one point.
When the size of a fist is reached, it is the second moment when the built-in space is formed!
Yes, Xia Qingchen killed the gods in the sky as a temper!
To use their attacks to open up new built-in space! !
Inside and outside the sea, where to go to find a better extreme attack than this?
Laughing, he greeted waves of attacks!
The grain of rice flourished rapidly.
After an hour, the projection attacks of the gods and gods continued, but the frequency of attacks decreased significantly.
"Why, the gods after a thousand years, are so incompetent? Even a mortal can't be slaughtered?" Xia Qingchen sarcastically said.
His words stung them again.
The attack that appeared was even more violent, and the tomb of the crowned emperor was razed to the ground during the bombardment.
The coffins of the crowned emperors sleeping here were all exploded.
The brilliance in Xia Qingchen's body is already the size of an apple, and another step away will condense the second hidden space.
At that time, his physique will appear qualitative change!
It's a pity that God doesn't do what he wants.
The projections of the gods of the heavens slowly weakened and were unable to organize a new wave of attacks, and they were scattered one after another.
"No?" Xia Qingchen was annoyed.
Almost, just a little bit! !
If it is stopped at this moment, the built-in space that has not yet condensed successfully will surely collapse.
Well, he only suffered for an entire hour of pain, all of which is in vain! !
"Both...don't...go!" Xia Qingchen's body was so painful that he was so numb that his teeth were not clear.
However, the projections of the gods in the sky are scattered, and there is no stop.
He successfully broke through nine rounds of the bright moon and opened the history of the mainland generation! !
However, Xia Qingchen could not be happy.
Perceiving the hidden space in the body, after losing the sharpness of the ultimate attack, it was really loose, and Xia Qingchen gritted his teeth.
The lunar pith contained in his mouth was completely broken with a click.
The last moonlight contained in it poured into the abdomen.
In his body, the remaining 20% ​​of the star power has not yet ignited.
Generally speaking, nine rounds of the moon are the limits of humankind. This is based on the capacity of the human star spring.
But Xia Qingchen is different. He not only has two star springs, each of which is a god-level. What is more terrifying is that its star power has also experienced extreme compression, reaching the point where there was no ancients before.
Therefore, after burning nine times, Star Force is still superfluous.
Now with the last moonlight of the moon pith, it is completely ignited.
Lin Lang Island beach.
Everyone looked at the projections of the gods that were slowly dissipating, murmured in disbelief.
"He succeeded?"
"In history, the first full moon appeared?"
In the expression of the Dashou Tombman, he was full of excitement and emotion: "Old man, there are times when we look away!"
"Go! Let's meet this young emperor together! Hahaha..."
A group of people walked towards the world's emperor's tomb, no one paid attention, and the once dazzling emperor was unified.
Compared with the legend of Xia Qingchen, Emperor Guiyi looks so ordinary and so unremarkable.
Creak--
At the end of the crowd, the Emperor squeezed the palm of his hand tightly.
The nine moons in the sky felt dazzling in his eyes more than anyone.
"Wait! What do you see?"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
I saw a moon near the nine moons.
"The tenth round of the moon!" Dashou Tombstones all took a breath, uncertain.
Isn't the limit of humanity the nine moons?
The same doubts appeared in everyone's mind.
Xia Qingchen has no doubts, runs Star Force, completely burns it, and the sky appears as expected, and the tenth round of the moon appears.
In legend, the blood moon never appeared!
The blood moon's brilliance was extremely piercing, and actually covered nine rounds of the bright moon, rendering the world into a blood red.
Within a thousand miles, all shrouded in blood!
Click--
Its appearance has caused the entire ruins of the crowned emperor's mausoleum to collapse into the depths of a hundred feet.
The weight of a blood moon is ten times that of nine moons!
"Poof--" Xia Qingchen couldn't restrain it anymore and opened a mouthful of blood.
Hundreds of limbs have broken one after another, the internal organs are pressed into erosion, and the nose and nose are bleeding.
Ten rounds of the bright moon have already exceeded its limit!
Xia Qingchen lay in the middle of Baizhang's deep pit. At this moment, Mo said that his finger flicked, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.
He barely opened his eyes and stared quietly at the sky.
The tomb-keepers, the people on the mainland and Linlang Island also held their breaths and looked at the sky dome without moving.
They also want to know what kind of existence will be attracted by the tenth round of bright moon that has never appeared in human history.
If there are nine rounds of the moon, it is a taboo moon.
So what are the ten rounds?