Chapter 243 The Night of the Full Moon

August 15th, the night of the full moon.

Chibi River.

Everywhere in the north and south, there are shadows gathering.

Yan Xia Ke mingled in it, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw that on the north bank, there was a high platform, surrounded by soldiers and armor, guarded by Taoists, and the specifications were far higher than the so-called 'noble people', presumably it should be the King Gui of the year, and now the Emperor Dingnan.

In addition, on the south bank, there is a huge incense car, surrounded by countless maids, spreading petals and so on.

Fragrant wind passed by, and the curtain of the most central incense car was blown up, and one of the beautiful figures could be vaguely seen. In the south, there is no one other than the empress who can have such a pomp and circumstance.

Seeing the pomp of these two people, the other FITs could only honestly avoid them, and each found an inconspicuous place to wait.

"The two emperors are coming together, and something big is going to happen here tonight!"

Yan Xia Ke was so excited that his whole body trembled, suddenly his ears moved, and he saw an elk emerge from the grass next to him.

The elk glanced at him with a leisurely expression, rolled to the ground, and turned into an old man in yellow, staring intently at the direction of Tianhe.

'Yo...a real monster! ’

However, Yan Xia Ke unconsciously took a few steps back to get out of the way: 'If I had met a monster that could change shape, I'd be dead long ago? ’

It was only now that he felt that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

Recalling that I have traveled the world for so many years, and I have not yet died in a foreign country, I am very lucky.

At this time, in the Tianhe, there was a sparkling wave, and it was all kinds of river monsters.

Almost all the cultivators who got the news came day and night, wanting to watch the battle that would determine the fate of the next thousand years!

Even though the shemales were mixed and the scene was chaotic, there was not much noise.

Suddenly, the sky is falling, and the ground is swarming with golden lotuses.

Yan Xia Ke raised his head and saw a figure walking on the moon, sitting cross-legged in the void, and a ganoderma-like cloud naturally grew under his feet to support him.

His face is only about twenty,

Dao is full of meaning, and there is an acre of clouds above the head, and the evolution is endless, the sunrise and the moon are falling, and the world is born and destroyed. It is indeed a true fairy with magical powers.

"Fang Xiandao - true immortal!"

Yan Xia Ke had a complicated expression and recognized the first person in the human race.

I saw the immortal's eyes drooping, and a clear and jade-like voice came: "Today's battle, only life and death... If I fall, you can't wait for revenge!"

"Master!"

"Daoist!"

The alchemist was so frightened that his face was pale and he could hardly stand still, but he still gritted his teeth: "I'll wait... to obey the law."

Yan Xia Ke heard cold sweat on his forehead.

It seems that this immortal did not have the assurance of winning the Demon Race Great Sage?

"Haha... Daoist Fang Xian, you are really happy... Children, listen to me... If Ben Sheng died here, it would be bad luck. No matter what the outcome is, you can't wait to seek revenge."

A heroic voice came, even if it was far away, it could be heard clearly.

Yan Xia Ke looked to the south, and saw a golden light piercing the sky and breaking the clouds, coming in an instant, it was a huge golden eagle, and it was a bit like the legendary golden-winged Dapeng bird.

On the back of the golden eagle, there is still a figure standing.

No, it was a white ape.

The white ape is also auspicious.

The eyes were full of heavy pupils, with purple light, but it was very ominous.

Only such a different species can be favored by immortals and then cultivate into a great saint!

"Ancestor!"

"teacher!"

From the mountains and forests, from the Tianhe River, monsters emerged one after another.

Although they were all transformed into human figures, they each retained some of the characteristics of beasts.

under the full moon.

The white ape and the immortal looked at each other.

"Monkey, you're finally here." Fang Xian laughed loudly, "Have you ever repented of your evil ways of committing crimes?"

"Everything is born, and everything is equal. This world is huge, and it is not dominated by the human family... I have my own way!" White Ape growled.

"The way is different, we don't conspire with each other, and we don't need to say more. Please!"

Fang Xian waved his hand.

"Please!"

The white ape jumped off the back of the golden-winged Dapeng bird and walked directly in the air, with its big furry hand grabbing towards the air.

Whoosh!

Countless air currents converged and turned into weapons of various colors, swords, spears, swords and halberds, axes, forks, and forks... There were no less than ten million pieces, and they fell to the ground.

When Yan Xia Ke saw this scene, he felt cold all over his body: "If this falls on my head, I will die... no... even a thousand-man team will be beheaded as much as possible, the white ape demon saint, too Stronger!"

Jingle Jingle!

Countless weapons fell on Fang Xian, making a sound like rain hitting bananas, and then scattered one after another.

On the surface of Fang Xian's body, a layer of gold and iron suddenly appeared, and he sighed: "Monkey... Do you still want to test my Taoism?"

"King Kong is not bad, and you still have to prove it."

The white ape demon saint roared: "It's just a human body, how can it compare to the body of our demon clan?"

It roared and swayed suddenly, showing a dharma image.

It was an indomitable white magic ape, clad in ice crystal-like armor, with three heads and six arms, and six big furry hands holding swords, spears, big knives, bells, bows and arrows and other magical tools.

At this moment, the three heads all roared, the blood in the eyes was surging, and they rushed towards the immortal.

The aura belonging to the Great Sage of the Monster Race dissipated, causing ordinary monsters to kneel directly.

Even Yan Xia Ke almost knelt down.

"The wicked beasts are arrogant!"

Suddenly, he heard the immortal drink again, giving him the strength to stand.

Yan Xia Ke tried his best to raise his head, and it seemed that he could see the immortal raise his hand and send out a brilliant sword light several dozen meters long.

Every move of the swordsmanship was extremely miraculous, and Ruo Yunlong probed his claws without a trace, making Yan Xiake scratch his ears and scratch his cheeks, but he couldn't remember the complete move, and he was sweating profusely.

"Sure enough, a real immortal... that white ape is also a peerless demon."

On the high platform on the north bank, Emperor Dingnan looked at this scene and couldn't help sighing: "If the immortals are defeated, then this world must belong to the demon clan, what does the national teacher teach me?"

Zhou Bu'er was wearing a Taoist robe, guarding the side, and said indifferently: "The immortal will never be defeated!"

"Really? That's fine."

Emperor Dingnan continued to watch, there seemed to be lightness in his eyes, but there was a hint of bitterness in his heart.

...

"Grandpa Dasheng..."

Among the incense carts in the south, the female emperor looked at the dharma in the sky, her expression equally bewildered.

If there was no demon clan to disrupt the world, she would never have been able to ascend to the throne of the king of gods, which was regarded as the first of its kind in this world.

Looking at the white ape at this time, his expression couldn't help being complicated.

The palms of the onlookers were covered in cold sweat, and suddenly they heard a muffled sound in their ears.

A dark cloud from nowhere obscured the full moon.

Thunder struck.