Vol 2 Chapter 3754: See also the festival night (plus more)

However, in the twilight of the day, this is a gray shade, but it gives birth to a strip of variegated, this seemingly weird rune will fill the entire sky! Before the Broken Blade Ridge, the heavens and the earth were imprisoned. In fact, there was no time. Only the day and night were obvious. When the light was thin, the spotted oysters were born. Xiao Hua’s heart moved and hurriedly released the soul to the left of the broken edge. Then, Xiao Hua was disappointed again, because there was no sign of loosening in the heavens and the earth!
However, at this time, Du Peng’s pleasant voice came out.
You, I’m waiting for the moment, I’m going to get ready, please prepare me...

Du Peng was ecstatic, and actually had a "please" in the order. ※%
Do not say that Xiao Hua is puzzled, that is, Zhang Jie is also a naval look at the sky, flashing colorful in the eyes, look at the broken edge Ling is very strange to ask: "Du Peng, how is this going? Prohibition... There are no signs of loosening at all!"
"Predecessors are anxious..." Du Peng said that he was very smooth, but at this time his face was not awkward, but a kind of well-thought-out, laughing. "The vision of this heaven and earth does not exceed the alliance. It is expected that the next things will be arranged by the younger generation. The predecessors will only wait to enter the transmission tunnel. If it is fortunate... the seniors will be able to pass the tunnel to the land of the future tomorrow morning!"

Wan fortunate?
Zhang Jie glanced at Du Peng. He didn’t know that he said with Du Peng, or he said with Xiao Hua,
That is to say, even if we found the transmission tunnel, I arranged such a careful arrangement and could pass the tunnel. ... is still nothing in the middle?"
Du Peng smiled bitterly, look at the near left, and said: "The predecessors said that it is, and ... this is also a predecessor. Otherwise, even if the younger generation comes, the younger generation does not have a single grasp!"
"Then I am coming?" Zhang Jie asked with interest.
"Don't worry about the predecessors, even with the predecessors, there are only two percent!" Du Peng whispered.
"Two percent..." Zhang Jie took a look at Xiao Hua, and said, "Plus you, should it be 30%?"
"I don't know!" Xiao Hua still didn't see anything from the sky, so he was still confused and didn't dare to say anything.

Can you pass the past?
Zhang Jie asked Du Pengdao again.

It’s hard to say!
Du Peng thought for a moment and said,
Maybe only the predecessors, maybe even the younger generation. If other disciples are lucky, maybe they can be less than five?

"You really want these disciples to die!" Zhang Jie said without irony.
This sentence Du Peng did not answer, but squinted at the change of the mark on the sky, as if watching what signs.
Soon, the sky is dark again. This is the darkness of the darkness of the ban, and there is no light or shadow. Du Peng looks at the hour and looks at it. It seems that since entering the Wumen Mountains, there has never been The night sky of the stars and the moon, one raises his hand, a fist-sized white bead is sacrificed!
The white beads rushed into the sky, but it was stagnant for a while and it was falling. The five lines of the broken edge of the left and the right have begun to be imprisoned, and the ordinary magic weapon cannot be sacrificed.
Du Peng didn't panic. Suddenly he looked up and yelled, "Hey..." but he saw the magic like ink in his body. With the sound of roaring, "噗..." a column of blood The sky is shining on the white beads.
"Hey..." The white beads screamed and screamed in the blood, and it was soaring in the blood, but it was already a few feet in size! This is a bit weird, Bai Sensen's looks are quite scary, but the bones are like China, and they even emit a pale brilliance, which will illuminate within a few miles!
Tens of thousands of monks actually don't care about the night, no light and shadow can be seen clearly, but seeing the white light and shadow, the hearts of everyone can not help but give birth to hope! Although most of these monks are the people who have been chosen!
"The disciples are ready..." Du Peng shouted, and the blackness of the whole body has been turned into a black robe. Although the face of the Mozu has never been revealed, Du Peng has no longer concealed his identity as a demon. Du Peng screamed, and the three hundred and sixty-five disciples of the Xianxian League came out, not standing in the place where they had tried many places before, sitting down on their knees, either in the air or on the ground. .
Seeing that this pentagonal array has been formed, Du Peng is also looking around and suppressing the joy in his heart. He said: "Other disciples are ready..."
"Yes!" The first disciple of Shui Chong and other groups agreed in unison, and stood in the vicinity of Broken Edge Ridge with Xiao Hua and Bai Fei.
"Weird!" Xiao Hua’s soul has never been recovered. At this time, he still did not find any signs of prohibition of loosening. Even the world’s ban was the same as before. It was cold and there was no slight change. Xiao Hua really did not know. What is the mysterious means of Du Peng.
Quiet, dead, no wind, not to mention what birds call and insects, under the white light, the whole earth is like a grave, everyone is like a dead person, moving and dare not move...
Just when everything was still, the miracle appeared, but when I saw the dark night sky, I suddenly gave birth to a red light. This red light was like acupuncture, piercing the black, and then there was more red light. The flying sword rips the black torn!
The red light of the sky is like a lot of blood flowing, gradually scouring the entire sky.
"Ah??" Above the dead earth, many unclear monks were shocked and exclaimed. They watched the red light and shadow slowly descending from the sky, dyed the earth, and dyed the pale cockroaches. That is the light and shadow of Bai Sensen is even more red!
"Is this?" Xiao Hua saw the red brilliance, and the heart gave birth to a kind of incredible familiarity. A voice screamed in his heart. "Grandma's! This... Isn't this the sacrifice of the great of the earth? This... Isn't this red light and shadow the moonlight of the moon?"
Xiao Hua’s thoughts have just been born, and I saw the red sky. The red-red crescent moon like a boat was seen out from the darkness, and between the heavens and the earth,
the bombing...
bursts of roaring sounds. Pour down like a landslide and tsunami! The soul that Xiao Hua has never recovered has already seen that the swaying of the ban of the mountain is as heavy as the fluctuation of the smoke, and the shards are floating in the air.
The uncasting of the heaven and earth ban is of course to separate the Wumen Mountains from the millions of Mengshan, and to separate the Houyi of the Twelve Great Gods ruthlessly, but this prohibition still cannot stop the compassionate eyes of the Houtu gods. After the earth gods tormented the heavens and the earth, the grace of the moon was sprinkled with two witches.
Xiaohua’s horror suddenly thought of the words of Zi Ming:
Every time after the sacrifice of the gods, the whole Mengshan was enveloped by the blood, the heavens and the earth were grateful, the people were grateful, even some soul beasts were secret. Come out, sacrifice to the earth gods, and appreciate the merits of the earth gods! After worship, the earth god..."
"Thank you for the great of the earth..." Xiao Hua couldn't help but meditate in the bottom of his heart. "The kid knows that he has nothing to do, he knows nothing, and he has nothing. But the kid can hope that tonight, with the help of the power of the earth, he will pass the ban. Return to Xiaoyu mainland to find the way to break the fairy tales and rescue the billions of creatures that are about to die in the three continents..."
Perhaps Xiao Hua’s prayer is effective.
Brush...
This is a moon that has just been exposed to the crescent moon, and it has to be obscured by the darkness. The blood is like a rain, and it is sprinkled on the Wumen Mountain. On the broken edge of the ridge, it is sprinkled on the ban of the world that no one can crack!
Xiao Hua's ecstasy, but also the release of the soul of the crazy, this night madness, that is, Zhang Jie can perceive the soul of Xiao Hua, other monks naturally can not detect!
However, Zhang Jie was a little scared at this time, because under the month, her whole body was also stained with blood. She was the spirit, and the blood was the power of the heavens and the earth, and it slowly invaded her body. An unspeakable anxiety, a kind of killing that never happened, with the deeper compassion, gradually born...
Xiao Hua’s soul has been released for thousands of miles, but the heaven and earth ban in the high altitude is still like the mountain of Wanyi. There is no end at all. Although the blood will shake the mountain sharply, there is no gap in the mountain. On the contrary, the surface impediment is getting more and more solid with the flaking of the waves...
Xiao Hua is a bit dumbfounded: "No! This... This has no possibility of tearing up the ban! And, it feels that the ban is as heavy as a mountain, far from a two-layer ban, even if it is torn, Xiaomou If you rush in, you will definitely get caught up in it! But even so, Xiaomou has to fly up and see!"
However, at this time, the sound of the water flow of "汩汩..." was born out of Xiaohua's ear!
Xiao Hua stunned, he couldn't believe his ears. After all, he entered the Wumen Mountain Range. After being close to the Broken Edge Ridge, the water flow was almost extinct. How could it be possible at this time?
Mo said that it is Xiao Hua, that is, other monks are also amnesty, rushing to look around, but under the month, everything is bloody, the monks have never seen any water flow, and do not know that the louder the sound of water is Where did you come from!
"After the earth god..." Xiao Hua is naturally different from the ordinary monk. His gaze is to see the land. Under the underground of the Wumen Mountains, he couldn’t help but exclaim in his heart." It turned out... this is the night of the sacrifice!"
But under the surface of the Wumen Mountain Range, a stream of blood like water flows from all parts of the Wumen Mountain Range. This blood is countless, and it looks like nothing at first glance. This countless blood is flowing down the broken edge of the ruins, and there is a soul in every blood and blood. Every soul has a natural soul.
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