Chapter 721 Inviting the Moon and Possession (8800 Supplement)

"Invite the moon hook... go!"

Jin Chenzi's hands and ten fingers fluttered like butterflies, constantly pinching out various formulas, and punching them into the flying hook that looked like a bright jade.

Above the flying hook, layer after layer of golden script glyphs emerged, rippling with terrifying mana!

Any ray of light seems to be able to directly shatter the void and open the passage of this world!

At the same time, this 'Moon Inviting Hook' fairy weapon seemed to turn into a black hole, constantly devouring Jin Chenzi's mana.

'Sure enough...with my current state, it is too reluctant to drive the fairy weapon! '

Jin Chenzi muttered to himself, and a pill with seven orifices appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it directly.

Boom!

His mana is like a mighty long dragon, the magic circle below him shines brightly, and the top-quality spirit stone embedded in it instantly turns into ashes!

The Moon Invitation Hook was wrapped in countless gold scripts, and suddenly let out a clear cry, and flew towards the blood moon in mid-air!

Raise the hook to invite the bright moon, there are immortals on the ground!

When that flying hook broke through the void, it suddenly divided into two, two into four, and four into eight... Infinitely, the densely packed flying hooks are like a crescent moon, with an indescribable brilliance.

Any round of the crescent moon can easily seriously injure the cultivator of Huashen!

Dongfang Jie and other transformed gods in the distance looked at this scene, all of them looked pale with a hint of excitement: "This is the upper realm, this is the power of the fairy treasure!" '

'When the demon world invaded back then, the ancient monks also led by the emissary of the fairy world, defeated the demon world...sealed the devil's energy...'

'What happened today is like a repeat of the past...we will win! ! ! '

...

Looking down from an infinite height, what you see is completely different.

There are countless white light spots, as if they can reproduce, the number is more than hundreds of millions?

Even, it is still not broken... Flying to the void, flying to that blood moon!

Above the blood moon, there was a roar suddenly.

In the human world, countless cunning cultivators looked up at the moon with ferocious expressions: "God of the Valley! God of the Valley!"

But on the seemingly eternal full moon, a giant tree of flesh and blood emerged... Countless flesh and blood made up its branches and body... Every line is extremely perfect, even surpassing what humans can achieve The limits of understanding and imagination!

tick! tick!

Drop after drop of crimson blood dripped down from the branches of the giant tree of flesh and blood, as if it was about to come to the world.

And as it continued to fall, that drop of blood continued to expand... turning into a vast and endless sea of ​​blood!

Puff!

Between the earth and the moon, the endless flying hooks meet the boundless sea of ​​blood.

chi chi!

A large number of flying hooks sank directly into the sea of ​​blood, making a violent corrosion sound, and soon there was no more sound.

As if it had been corroded by the sea of ​​blood!

Even so, the number of flying hooks is still endless, as if there is no limit...

Like ants eating an elephant, although the elephant is huge, it is gradually turning into bones...

That sea of ​​blood is being evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In the end, countless flying hooks turned into a long river, and there was a bang!

This sea of ​​blood fell apart in an instant, and after it appeared, seas of blood appeared one after another!

'There is such magic power in the world...'

At this moment, countless monks and mortals were so shocked that they lost their ability to speak when they saw the scene where the earth and the moon bombarded each other.

Even Nascent Soul monsters, cultivators who transform spirits... can hardly understand this kind of supernatural power.

This is a terrifying power that completely transcends this world!

"Blood moon... It really is not a trivial matter."

On the ground, Jin Chenzi, who was manipulating the fairy treasure Yueyue Hook with his spiritual thoughts, looked a little solemn when he saw this: "It really is a big evil... Fortunately... the suzerain has already prepared."

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a talisman with countless silver patterns on the base of black gold emerged.

"The Immortal Lightning Talisman Talisman...Go!"

The talisman penetrated into the void and disappeared.

Then, on top of the endless sea of ​​blood, thousands of golden thunderbolts suddenly appeared!

Then every thunderbolt made Dongfang Jie and the others change their complexions!

One golden thunder after another crashed down, exploding the boundless sea of ​​blood, as if lifting a layer of blood-colored curtains, and finally made the round of blood moon and the mother tree of flesh and blood on it appear in front of the moon-inviting hook!

"disease!"

Inviting the Moon Hook to come near the Lunar Star, and transforming again, the flying Hook like a sea of ​​sand and stars, surrounded the entire star, and then...

Boom! Click! Whoosh!

Countless flying hooks fell like raindrops, blasting countless small holes in the flesh and blood giant tree...

From those tiny openings, blood flowed out...

Immediately, those tiny wounds turned into a mouth, from which grew white teeth and a tongue, and an inexplicable chanting sounded:

"The god of the valley is immortal, it is the mysterious female, the gate of the mysterious female is the root of heaven and earth..."

At the beginning, it was "Taixuan Daozu Said the Longevity Sutra", and in this piece of scriptures, there are a lot of unclear words...

These strange words are not only vaguely pronounced, but also incomplete, just like the nonsense of people before death:

"Taming the Xuan... The pure movement is infinite, just like the sky...Using one yang to multiply and unify, all things are shaped...Fangzhou tribes, three sparsely formed...Chen Qijiujiu, thinking of numbers, praising Qungang, is a synthesis Almost the name... eighty-one poems, the year is Xianzhen..."

However, these strange words actually formed a brand new scripture, which is——"Taixuan Sutra"!

"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra..."

This sentence inexplicably came to Jin Chenzi's mind, and then he realized that his hair was turning white from root to root!

No, this is his lifespan, which is passing by at a terrifying speed!

"Is it the Xuantian Sect? The Supreme Beidou's commanding supernatural power of the ancient Xuantian Sect?"

Dongfang Jie's face and body were wrinkled, and his voice sounded like a ghost in hell: "No... this kind of supernatural power is thousands of times more terrifying than Xuantian Sect..."

In a blink of an eye, Dongfang Jie and the other cultivators who transformed themselves into gods were getting old and had only one breath left.

As for Jin Chenzi, who was the main attacking target, all the blue hair turned into white hair, and even the vitality in the fairy body was quickly dissipating...

"I……"

A feeling of imminent death suddenly appeared in his heart: "I can't die... Sovereign... save me..."

The next moment, a sudden change occurred!

Jin Chenzi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all his pupils had turned emerald green, like two pieces of the finest emerald gemstones!

'He' chuckled, and the surrounding vegetation suddenly grew vigorously.

The aging Dongfang Jie and the others seem to be breathing a sigh of relief, and they can barely linger on.

"this……"

"I'm afraid this is the great power of the upper realm... the immortal elder Jin Chenzi possessed from the realm?"

The aging god of the magic door exclaimed.

There are countless magical possession techniques, but those that can be used across borders are simply unheard of, and I dare not even think about them!