Chapter 1887 Above the Blood Moon. (Please Subscribe!!!)

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Thai Oath Valley.

In the deepest part of the gourd-shaped valley, Xuanshan flutters in the wind.

Pei Ling stood on the empty and desolate land, relying on the sparse vegetation that had survived in the shade of the mountain, covered with a dilapidated altar.

Judging from the foundation, the original scale of the altar must be extremely grand.

At this moment, under the ravages of the years, it collapsed and disappeared, leaving only the ruins half a person's height. The mountain wind passed by, and it still rustled, and continued to disappear in time.

In the remnant altar submerged in the weeds, the incomplete talismans and formations have lost all their aura, and a scale and a half of claws appear from time to time, as if telling the glory of the past.

Pei Ling stood with her hands behind her back, staring at the altar in front of her, the law of "time" had already activated!

The next moment, his aura suddenly changed.

It belongs to the unique thickness, depth, and obscurity of time... surging.

At the same time, the scene in His eyes changed rapidly.

The dying ruins recovered at a rapid speed, and in a blink of an eye, the altar as huge as a hill appeared majestically.

However, what is more shocking than the altar is a ray of bloody moonlight pouring down from the sky. After being covered by layers of mountains, it shines straight on the altar like a slanted pillar of heaven.

The high platform piled up with loess is like stained with red blood in an instant, scarlet meaning, bright and dripping.

Under the altar, the vast valley was filled with dark figures.

Like a dense forest, countless figures prostrate and kneel down, their movements are uniform, and their whole body is full of incomparable fanaticism and piety.

All these figures seem to be hidden in the thick fog, and they seem to be blurred by the rain-wet picture scroll.

Even the outline is full of strange things, under the gaze, there is a sense of grotesque.

Looking at this weird scene, Pei Ling suddenly felt an extremely strong desire.

In this chess game, it seems that there is something waiting for him!

This feeling……

He immediately thought of one thing. He had the same feeling when he climbed to the top of Jianmu and faced the "Qingquan Jietian"!

That was a crucial fortune-telling!

Another fatal crisis that could deprive Him of everything!

At that time, he felt very clearly that he was short of something, but he didn't know exactly what the shortcoming was...

At first, he thought that what was missing was the strand of soul that was forcibly taken away by the Lord of the Nether.

Therefore, he deliberately took the dragon queen into the netherworld and regained his own soul.

Afterwards, the mind and soul are complete, full of vitality, and there is no gap.

But Pei Ling was still not sure that he could deal with the possible crisis in "Qingquan Jietian".

So, he directly brought the Dragon Queen with him...

But now, facing this [Blood Moon Change] chess game, he gradually realized something...

In this chess game, there is an opportunity for him to become the "king"!

Being king is what He lacked when facing the "Qingquan Jietian"!

"Qingquan Jietian", waiting for His good fortune, is an opportunity to become a "Zun"!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed his eyes, breathed all over his body, and gradually calmed down.

The law of "time" dissipated, and the surrounding scene quickly dimmed and became barren. In a blink of an eye, the high platform collapsed as before, the wild grass drooped, and there was no other figure in sight.

Pei Ling immediately said in a calm voice, "I have found the entrance to the chess game."

As soon as the voice fell, there were many beautiful figures, and Si Hanyong, "Yaoyou", "Xiqin", and "Shiqin" all appeared beside him.

Looking at the desolation and decay around him, Si Hanyong's blue eyes were like the sea, and he asked calmly, "Is this here?"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and immediately ran the "time" law again. In an instant, the loess skyrocketed, the altar reappeared, the bloody moonlight surged like a pillar, and countless figures worshiped...

Si Hanyong looked at the altar in front of him calmly, and quickly said: "There are two ways to enter this chess game."

"One, like these figures, join them and bow to the altar."

"Second..."

"Exposing the 'chaotic state'!"

Having said that, his expression suddenly became extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice, "This chess game may be related to the one in charge of 'Chaos'."

"Entering this chess game, there are too many variables."

"Husband, it's better to choose the game of [Wild Flood]!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling shook his head, and replied in a very calm voice transmission: "Don't think about the 'Wanxu' Immortal Venerable."

"My husband wants to choose this chess game."

"This chess game...has a chance to become a husband and become a king!"

"This is very important for my husband!"

Among the four immortals in the heavens and the world, the "Wanxu" immortal is the one who most wants him to become a respected one!

Under normal circumstances, they would not attack him!

Hearing this, Si Hanyong didn't answer immediately, his eyes were burning, he looked at the majestic altar in front of him, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Your husband can also become a king when you return to the original years."

"There's no need to take such a risk."

Pei Ling listened and shook her head again.

He now has the post of "Day" in this world, and the post of "Night" bestowed by the Immortal Venerable "Wanxu".

Theoretically speaking, He could directly become king during this period of time!

Similarly, you can become king after entering a new chess game.

or……

Choose to become king again after returning to the original years...

It's just that becoming a king during this period of time is the way given to him by the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable before!

Therefore, although He said that he had already climbed Jianmu, neither He nor Si Hanyong considered this choice.

And the remaining two options...

To become king in a new chess game, the risk is too great and there are too many uncertain factors.

In addition, now that Si Hanyong is by his side to protect him, his initial idea was to return to the original years and then prepare to become a king.

But now, if He wants to return to the original days, he must pass through the "Qingquan Jietian".

But in "Qingquan Jietian", it is a fortune to become a god!

How difficult and dangerous is it to become a fairy king?

If that time comes, he won't even be the Immortal King...

Don't even think about it, waiting for Him must be a dead end!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling quickly replied via voice transmission: "In that case, it's too late!"

"As long as the husband returns to the original years, he must prepare to become a respected person."

"Before that, a husband must have the cultivation realm of an immortal king!"

When Pei Ling mentioned Cheng Zun, Si Hanyong was slightly taken aback, in her beautiful eyes, she was stunned for a moment, but soon regained her composure.

He nodded slightly, and said without any hesitation: "In this case, then choose this [Blood Moon Change]!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Hanyong's aura suddenly changed, and Gao Wan's hair bun instantly turned into countless snakes wriggling, and his snow-skinned and flowery appearance was like a pile of colorful poisonous insects.

Dense pale tentacles floated out from behind him like a cloud, sinking into the void...

While hunting in the black shirt, Pei Ling's aura also changed, and an incomparably rich blood color escaped from his body, filling the entire valley like a thick fog in a blink of an eye.

In the mist, Pei Ling's figure could not be seen clearly, but it seemed to be distorted, elongated, or swollen... There were dense blood shadows flying through the blood mist, and there was an endless stream of laughter, and the sound shook the soul.

Seeing this scene, "Yaoyou", "Xiqin" and "Shiqin" did not delay, and the beautiful colors suddenly turned into various grotesque shapes.

The little princess "Yaoyue" in Si Hanyong's bosom woke up at some point, she opened her pure and innocent eyes, her rosy mouth was curved, and she smiled, her eyes were full of sweetness at some point. The icy black color, Yuxue's lovely baby, suddenly turned into an existence of countless pure white silkworms intertwined, and pairs of dark blue vertical pupils opened in every inch of its body...

The chaos, depravity, evil, and coldness unique to the "chaotic state" pervade this world.

The next moment, all figures disappeared instantly.

The mountain wind blew past, blowing the long grass away from the drape, and rustling the sand and gravel.

In the empty valley, barren and decaying, everything remains the same.

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The night was low, dark and bewildering.

There is a blood moon in the sky, its bend is like a hook, and it is like a sharp blade that has just slaughtered a living being, full of moisture and sharpness.

The vast moonlight sprinkles the whole earth.

Thai Oath Valley.

The altar is towering, like a perched beast, casting a huge shadow, devouring countless figures.

Under the altar, one after another silhouettes stand like a forest. There are human races, monster races, and alien races... Strange shapes that are hard to describe. Every shape is full of grotesque and absurd feelings, as if it should not exist at all, but it is clear. The presence.

Suddenly, several figures with cold and chaotic aura appeared under the altar. It was Pei Ling and his party!

The worshiping figures around them didn't respond to their sudden appearance, turning a blind eye to them, but continued to prostrate towards the altar in a fanatical and devout attitude. From time to time, they danced like crazy, as if it was a special sacrificial dance.

Glancing at the dead altar, Si Hanyong immediately said briefly, "Get out of here first!"

Pei Ling nodded, but before she stepped out, everything around her suddenly faded away like water ripples.

The many figures who worshiped frantically disappeared as if they were wiped clean; after that, the majestic altar, like the altar of a mountain, also disappeared in a blink of an eye; followed by "Xiqin", "Shiqin", "Yao You"... They seem to have never been here before, and they seem to be hallucinating, and they are scattered in an instant; next is Si Hanyong, who maintains the appearance of "Yaoyue" in his arms, like a sand tower collapsed inch by inch, and with the snap of his fingers, there is nothing left. live.

In the end, the entire Tai Oath Valley and the entire world here were wiped out without any traces.

The darkness flooded like a tide, surging in from all directions, surrounding Pei Ling layer by layer, and completely enveloping him.

Sensing that the situation was wrong, Pei Ling immediately looked towards the ground, but saw a splash of blood... at some point, he stood on a piece of blood!

This land is as solid as usual, but its color is scarlet and dazzling, as if it has been soaked in blood for many years. The strong resentment, the sweetness of blood, mixed with the coldness that seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, sinks and disperses.

Even so, the entire land exudes a strong blood-colored radiance. This radiance is not dazzling when you look at it, but it is extremely domineering. It forcibly penetrates the darkness and seems to illuminate thousands of miles.

Pei Ling suddenly felt something, and immediately understood...

This is above the blood moon!

His complexion instantly became extremely serious. On the "disorder" side of the prehistoric world, there was a bright moon, and the "Wanxu" Immortal lived in that moon!

On the "orderly" side, there is a blood moon in the sky.

But what was hidden in the blood moon, he knew nothing about it!

Now that he has just entered the [Blood Moon Change] chess game, he didn't want to be pulled directly onto the blood moon!

Suddenly, Pei Ling wanted to transmit the sound to Si Hanyong, but immediately found that the order in this place was extremely chaotic, not to mention the sound transmission, even the ordinary laws could not work normally!

In the dark, he realized in his heart that only immortal arts that violate the heavenly principles can be used here at will...

Pei Ling frowned slightly, thought for a while, and walked straight ahead.

The darkness remains unchanged, clustered around, without any change.

It seemed that no matter how far Pei Ling traveled, he was just standing still.

Step, step, step...

The monotonous footsteps sounded repeatedly, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, the front finally changed.

A familiar palace appeared in front of him.

The palace was built behind a vast square, majestic and magnificent.

Just when Pei Ling's eyes touched the palace gate, the tall gate immediately opened spontaneously.

crunch...

The sound of the palace door opening broke the silence in the darkness, as if inviting him to enter.

In an instant, the strong longing in Pei Ling's heart surged again, like a creature that had been starved for a long time, facing a table full of delicious food, instinctively roared silently, almost wanting to completely suppress reason, and take action immediately!

The opportunity for him to become king lies in this palace!

Realizing this, Pei Ling immediately moved towards the palace gate without any hesitation.

Soon, He crossed the threshold and entered this majestic palace.

The palace is grand and vast, but the atmosphere of coldness, chaos, evil, and depravity is so strong that it is almost as real as it is, filling every corner of the palace.

Pei Ling saw dense blood tumors piled up on top of each other, towering into the sky and forming a majestic column.

There is also a swimming mist filling the roof of the hall, and countless dark souls swim in it like mayflies, their eyes are cold, and their flickering flickers are like cold stars.

The ground is as smooth as a mirror, one moment it seemed dead and silent, but the next moment it seemed to be wriggling continuously, as if billions of evil spirits were sealed in it, and boundless malice was also buried.

Looking along the tall pillars in the forest, the Lingyu masonry steps at the end are like mountains, like skyscrapers and lonely peaks, meandering through the clouds.

Between the steps, there are five-colored clouds lingering indistinctly, dazzling and dazzling, like brocade and embroidery, while floating, it is the gathering of miasma and pests, and the suspension of thousands of insects...

Whether it's the layout or the gorgeous and strange scene, this place is exactly the same as the palace that Pei Ling saw on the bright moon on the side of "disorder"!

The only difference is that in the entire palace, it is dark and confused, as if all the darkness of this world has landed in this palace!

Even if Pei Ling is already in the Golden Immortal Realm, he can't see how far away at this moment...

While thinking, he came to a place very close to the steps.

His eyes looked beyond the clouds and mist transformed by miasma and insects, and he saw the bloody throne above the steps.

On the throne sits a female fairy in a scarlet-gold palace attire, with phoenix eyes and vermilion lips, her posture is clear and moist, her bun sweeps through the dark clouds, and she wears a pure white crown on her hairpin. On both sides, strings of red beads hang down like curtains, reflecting the The fragrant cheeks are like clouds, and the manners are myriad.

His long hair is like snow, and his eyes are pure white. Just sitting there, majestic majesty rushes towards his face, as if a single thought can turn the world upside down, extinguishing life and death.

This female fairy is exactly the same as the "Wanxu" fairy, there is no half difference!

However, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't respond to Pei Ling's arrival. He just stared quietly ahead, as if he was just a lifeless and insane statue.

"Worried about the ruins" Immortal Venerable? !

Although he had been prepared in his heart, Pei Ling was still taken aback when he saw the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable again.

However, he quickly came back to his senses, and was about to go forward to salute, but suddenly, above his head, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

This is Jieyun!

rumbling...

Immediately after Jieyun appeared, the sound of thunder rolled out, shaking all directions.

At the same moment, Ziqing shone like a sharp blade piercing the surrounding darkness.

Pei Ling immediately saw that the body of "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable was wrapped in dense chains. All the chains were cold and heavy, and they were all connected to the robbery cloud. In the sound, the breath was imprisoned heavily, rushing towards the face!

In the darkness, around the throne, there seemed to be nine huge pure white stone pillar shadows, surrounding it...

Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then she immediately came to her senses.

The one in front of him is not the Immortal Venerable "Worthy Ruins", but Heavenly Tribulation!

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