Hua Lingxiao offered a black clock, and the terrible black hole was so vast that it seemed to cover the whole world. At the same time, the divine light appears at first sight in the array, rolling down, as if it were a heavenly punishment.
"Brush!"
Zhuge rushed by before it was bright, but he was out of the scope of the horrible black hole. He flew to the array like a bolt of lightning. Blinking fast in the array, it has escaped from hundreds of miles away in a twinkling.
"what!" Hua Lingxiao, Hua Yuteng and Jian Piaohong were surprised, but I didn’t expect Zhuge Liang to escape from the "Great Silent Array".
"How did that happen? The Great Silent Array has never missed. " Huayu rattan is unbelievable, what’s more, this time it was presided over by Hua Lingxiao himself in the deification period, but it didn’t stop Zhuge from not bright.
"hateful! ! Almost killed him! " Kirin’s sword is tight, ferocious and scary.
Zhuge escaped thousands of miles before dawn, and looked behind him with a smile. Just recently, he showed a new magical power in the Purple Moon suit, that is, he can ignore any array and cooperate with any array in the world, like nobody’s business.
In the next few days, Zhuge Buliang was almost surrounded by more than a dozen big forces. First, Zixiao School, Monarch Hall, Xianhuang Pavilion, Dugu Family, Tianchi Family, Nangong Family and Longjia Family.
However, under the extreme of the Purple Moon suit and the magical power of breaking thousands of arrays, Zhuge managed to dissolve it without warning and successfully escaped.
In the magic city of mixed times, Zhuge sat in the magic temple without a bright plate. In front of him, a quaint cauldron was suspended. The blue cauldron had no luster, but it smelled of antiquity. A breath of avenue came out from the ancient tripod.
Small sword spirit flew around Guding, and finally landed next to Zhuge’s dim light, blinking his big eyes and looking at it curiously.
Zhuge Liang looked into the ancient tripod, and the interior of the ancient tripod was full of splendor, with colorful brilliance flowing and thousands of colorful colors, as if there were Ran Ran immortals flowing out. Vaguely, he seemed to see a real dragon hovering in the tripod.
"This Jiuding is really taking advantage of heaven and earth." Zhuge Buliang murmured, after these days, Zhuge Buliang has a more thorough understanding of Jiuding’s legend.
When Jiuding gathers together, it can open the road to Ascension and enter another mysterious plane. During the period of cultivating immortals in ancient times, some people successfully used Jiuding to open the road to immortality and open up a myth. After that, Jiuding disappeared in Kyushu. Thousands of years later, Jiuding reappeared and settled in Kyushu.
Zhuge Liang wondered in his heart who created Jiuding and what kind of scene another world was. Also, Jiuding, which had long disappeared in Kyushu, why did it reappear? What does everything seem to indicate?
Looking at the flowing brilliance inside the ancient tripod, Zhuge Liang took out the plank brick, put in a few tricks, and then threw it into the ancient tripod. The ancient tripod contains the flavor of the avenue, and he wants to refine the board and brick with the ancient tripod.
In a primeval dense forest, Zhuge appeared out of thin air at the top of a towering ancient tree, standing at the top of the ancient tree, looking into the distance, with a smile on his mouth: "It’s almost time."
Then, he grew up, his figure flickered and disappeared into the sky, and in that direction, he was impressively a Buddhist prison!
Late at night, the original clear night sky was dotted with stars. I don’t know when, the whole sky suddenly became dark, and the heavy breath made people feel inexplicably depressed.
I don’t know when a bright moon was shrouded in blood gas. In the blink of an eye, the original silver moon turned into a rare blood moon.
And this weird scene was staged in various parts of Kyushu, and there was a shocking thunder in the night sky. This vision made many elders of all major schools throb.
"Blood moon! The blood moon has appeared again! " An old man looked at the sky with a dignified face.
"The appearance of the blood moon indicates that something bad will happen." On the top of a mountain, a Taoist who is dressed in a real dragon robe and still has charm murmured that this person is the real dragon.
"Master, what does the blood moon portend?" Pan Longxiu and Tian Yu, who stood behind them, also looked dignified. They also felt something unusual.
The dragon scattered people said: "The blood moon once appeared thousands of years ago, which happened to be the troubled times in Kyushu, and there was a dispute between demons and chaos in the world. On the second night of the appearance of the blood moon, there was a life-and-death battle between the two factions, and the cultivation of immortals suffered heavy casualties. The cultivation of immortals has been quiet for more than 5,000 years, and now the blood moon is once again in Kyushu, which is not a good thing. "
Pan Longxiu and Tian look at each other, bowed his head in meditation.
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Chapter 369 Blood casts a way to kill (on)
The dragon scattered people said: "The blood moon once appeared thousands of years ago, which happened to be the troubled times in Kyushu, and there was a dispute between demons and chaos in the world. On the second night of the appearance of the blood moon, there was a life-and-death battle between the two factions, and the cultivation of immortals suffered heavy casualties. The cultivation of immortals has been quiet for more than 5,000 years, and now the blood moon is once again in Kyushu, which is not a good thing. "
Pan Longxiu and Tian look at each other, bowed his head in meditation.
The blood moon is in the sky, and there is an endless strange smell. This night is destined to be a sleepless night. Even in the middle of the night, some cultivation cities are still full of people, and everyone is discussing something. What does Kyushu still represent when the blood moon shines on it again?
After three days of calm, suddenly, a shocking news came out. Zhuge Buliang was seriously injured by the Dragon Family, Xianhuang Pavilion and Tianchi, and his life was dying.
This news immediately shocked many people. After all, all Kyushu now knows that Zhuge Buliang has a purple moon suit, and he has the best posture in the world. Even if he is besieged by a master of the god period, it is impossible to escape.
Soon, the news was confirmed, and Zhuge Buliang was indeed injured by the three major forces.
For a time, rumors were flying all over the sky. Some people can’t help feeling: "With his way of doing things, he doesn’t pay attention to the major factions. It is a matter of time before he dies. I have long expected this result."
"Sharp-edged, doomed to death or injury."
"It seems that this time the major factions will not let him go. I didn’t know where I was going when I covered him, and the blind old man didn’t show any meaning. I’m afraid Zhuge is doomed this time. "
"But this person is also a character. Since his debut, he has stirred up Kyushu, and all the major factions have no choice but to take him. Moreover, this person is still a seven-star treasure, and he is pregnant with the ancient martial arts and righteousness. It is a pity to die. "
"Did the blood moon a few days ago indicate the disappearance of such a character?"
"No, no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to attract natural changes."
"The seven-star treasure body is inherently against the sky, and coupled with the fate of Gu Wu, this kind of character will be envied by heaven."
"He really shouldn’t exist. He has two magical powers. The existence of such a person has simply broken the balance of the cultivation of immortals. It is no wonder that the cultivation of immortals alliance will take action."
Rumors abound and opinions vary, and almost everyone in the world of cultivating immortals is paying attention to this matter.
"There’s news again. The new saint of Tianchi is 30,000 miles away and Zhuge is not bright. She is trying her best to hunt down the disciples of Xianhuang Pavilion."
In a wild and deep forest, a figure fled in a mess. His mouth was covered with blood, his face was pale and his silk was messy. At the moment, he is like a bolt of lightning, moving quickly through the deep forest.
"Boom!"
At this time, the road ahead was suddenly cut off with great power, and a large ice curtain fell from the sky, freezing the deep forest.
A graceful figure falls down, and the country is beautiful, sinking fish and falling geese, and it is difficult to describe her beauty with a closed moon. The beautiful face is not stained with the smell of dust, such as flawless jade.
Zhuge rose into the sky before dawn, his silk danced, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and the blood on his mouth was particularly harsh.
"You really became the new saint of Tianchi." Zhuge looked at the fairy who fell from the sky with a smile.
Su Yan is holding a fairy harp with an Excalibur in it. She stood in the ice and snow, like a goddess in the ice and snow.
"It’s good for you and me to have a fight in the same room, hand over Jiuding and abandon our cultivation. Maybe I can plead with the major factions to let you live." Su Yan’s voice is ethereal and beautiful, like the sound of the piano, but full of murder.
A loud phoenix song came, and a young man dressed in a scarlet robe came through the void, carrying a totem of a god bird, which was so long and arrogant.
The bearer is the seat of Xianhuang Pavilion, a surname.
Phoenix whistling and chanting, the totem of the god bird rotates, and a flaming god bird seems to fly out of the totem.
"You have escaped for three days and nights. I see how many real dollars you have left to squander!" A surname Ye corners of the mouth with a ponder smile, looking down at Zhuge.