Chapter 1198

There is a bright moon in the sea.

In the misty sound of flute, a blood moon broke through the sea.

The waves rolled and burned in the moonlight. In a moment, they turned into soot, like butterflies dancing and scattered leaves.

Ten miles away from Canghai academy, there is an abyss with a radius of three or four miles. The sea water is burned into soot by the blood moon. Above the abyss, the enchanting and treacherous crescent moon, as if filled with blood, began to expand.

Ten thousand feet of blood light came out from the middle of the month and shot into the heaven, earth and sea. The sea is changing, the sky is changing, and everyone's face in Canghai academy is also changing.

"That's... The star killing moon wheel of the demon palace leader!"

"It's a magic weapon of Tianpin thousands of years ago. Every star in heaven and earth falls, and it can be powerful... The female demon used it to destroy Seven Star fairy courts."

"Originally, the cliff and Tianshu Taoist steps are the only ones that can restrain its existence... Don't let it rise! Don't let it full moon!"

The second generation of masters' faces were tight, no longer left their hands, and each made every effort to attack the blood moon in the distance.

Bang Bang... The moral power failed to hit the blood moon and was absorbed by the blood light barrier outside the blood moon. It was like a stone sinking into the sea, and even couldn't afford a ripple.

Ding!

The huntian copper coin jumped from Luochuan's palm again.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, but suddenly opened them the next moment, with a touch of disappointment in his eyes. The reason why youyou waste treasure record can waste treasure depends on the feeling of bullying each other's magic weapons. However, when Luo Chuan threw up the mixed sky copper coin and displayed the youyou waste treasure record, what he could feel was a deep and endless consciousness like a black hole, almost desperate consciousness, so completely empty, like the chaos of heaven and earth, only consciousness, but no emotion.

Is this the state of mind of the female emperor Luocha now

Luo Chuan looked at the distance with an inexplicable look.

Dang!

Luo Chuan held the huntian copper coin that had failed for the first time and took a deep breath, as if to spit out all the turbid Qi in his body.

The second generation of masters on one side showed disappointment and looked more and more ugly.

The sky has become dark and bright red, which is hundreds and thousands of times more bright than when the residual glow rippling in the evening. The time of day changes, just like bringing hundreds of miles of mixed sea outside Canghai academy into another time and space.

At this time, the blood moon finally completed its expansion, from the moon wheel to the full moon, the scarlet moonlight spread in all directions, and the demonic nature of destroying the sky and the earth filled the world. In an instant, thousands of aquarium bodies floated on the sea, and hundreds of miles of sea torrented, but the surviving aquariums were scared and fled to the distance. Even many aquarium animals with breath as high as the second emperor dared not hesitate, Dive deep into the sea.

"Hahaha, I'm scared!"

"Destroy the sky and the earth. Today I will destroy your Canghai academy!"

"The confrontation between the two powers in the mixed sea no longer exists."

The three masters of the magic palace laughed wildly, pinched the magic seal, extended their fingers to the blood moon, and three blood lights gushed out of their fingertips and touched the central core of the blood moon. The blood moon jumped up and rotated rapidly. The heaven and earth blood Hua was immediately closed, and the heaven and earth returned to the original, but the blood moon had a faint halo.

Although it was very light, it fell into the eyes of the people of Canghai academy, but it was like a smile of death watching the destruction.

In everyone's heart, there was an irreparable tragedy and despair.

"Full defense!"

Yu Shizu's face was ferocious and suddenly burst into drinking.

More than a dozen second-generation masters quickly formed an array, superimposed morality and morality, and condensed into a huge and majestic wall of Tongtian mountain, lying in front of Canghai Academy.

Thousands of disciples from all generations of Canghai academy showed the color of returning to death, and made every effort to help the second generation of Shizu.

The disciples of the holy Tao academy hesitated, and those like Liu Hejun had played the retreat drum.

Compared with the disciples of the holy Taoist school, many friars from hunhai did better and fled directly to the mountain.

"You..."

"A group of rats!"

The disciples of Canghai academy looked angrily at the sea friars who were in a panic. Yu Guang fell to Luo Chuan, who was motionless beside him. His mood was very complicated.

Although today's event did not start with Luo Chuan, it has a great connection with Luo Chuan. Even if he is here as promised and fights side by side with Canghai academy, what's the use.

"Come out."

Luo Chuan took a deep breath. The Wanjie evil spirit tower in his sleeve flashed away. 216 cannon fodder camp brothers rushed out. At the end, it was meat fat with imperial defense.

"End the array!"

At Luo Chuan's command, the brothers of the cannon fodder camp gathered into a defensive battle array. Meat and fat sat in the front of the battle array. Their breath was connected, their breath was white, and their body shape was expanding. They were like another gable barrier, blocking in front of Canghai Academy.

Two dark lights flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, quietly depicting the congenital dark patterns, one, two, three, four... The four congenital dark patterns were integrated into the battle array, and the battle array and the smell of fat meat rose sharply, faintly exceeding the moral mood of the second generation of masters.

One step, Luo Chuan appeared in front of the battle array. His white robe flew, his long hair was not disorderly, raised his head, looked coldly at the blood moon killing move that had been brewing to the last moment!

The people in the Academy had no time to pay attention to Luo Chuan. Even if they paid attention occasionally, their eyes mostly fell on the surface, but their majestic face kept twitching. They were pitiful and fat. They didn't notice that Luo Chuan fused four congenital black patterns in an instant.

Only Xi Guang stared at Luo Chuan's back without blinking. His face was shocked and excited, his eyes were bright, and his shoulders trembled slightly. He also did not find that Luo Chuan fused the four congenital dark patterns, but he found another secret, a secret he had been painfully looking for.

Wanjie evil spirit tower... Guangtian Pusheng Wanjie evil spirit tower is in Luo Chuan's hands... The youngest Dharma Master in history... Turned the tide and saved the mysterious disciples of Canghai academy when the building was about to collapse... Everything is connected at this moment.

The mystery that has plagued Xi Guang for several years has finally been solved!

It's him!

Xi Guang's eyes turned red, clenched his fists, and an inexplicable emotion rushed out of his lungs uncontrollably, impacting his mind!

Is this the same scene in the Guangtian universal saint that year? Is it also such a person, standing in front of the people, fearless, not afraid of gossip, not afraid of the eyes of the people, taking all the responsibilities and supporting the almost irreparable defeat.

Even though Luo Chuan had a trace of responsibility for today's situation, he didn't have to bear all the criminal responsibility and bear all this. What made him resist the pressure again and again and stand in front of the crowd?

For a moment, Xi Guang suddenly understood something. A warm current wandered in the heart of the corridor and gradually became fiery, just like a fire.

It's the heart!

He is a man of practice. He is fearless and only wants to have a clear conscience!

The original heart is fixed, but how many days can you pick up all your courage again and again and face the original heart with no return?

He can't do it, Liu Hejun can't do it, and the disciples of Shengdao academy can't do it.

When they heard that the demon sect palace was invaded on a large scale, won day by day and was about to perish Guangtian universal saints, the favored children of the holy Tao Academy were confused.

Even if they rush back to Guangtian Pusheng with a little hope, they have already lost the Tao heart with a clear conscience.

The tiger body trembled, Xi Guang suddenly laughed twice, stepped away and flew to Luochuan, just like another powerful mountain, standing steadily!

"Xi Guang, the chief disciple of Shengdao academy, is willing to kill the enemy together with Dafa Taoist master Luo Chuan today!"

Xi Guang kneaded the seal with his hands, and his Taoist power and breath were connected with the battle array of the cannon fodder camp. The tiger's eyes were full of meaningless color of determination. He turned and shouted to the disciples of the holy Taoist Academy: "friars of our generation! Don't seek to reach the peak, don't seek to go to the top of the Tao, but ask for a clear conscience! What are you waiting for!"

The disciples of the holy Tao Academy were stunned and their faces were complicated. Although their blood was ignited by the great senior brother's ambition, they felt that there was a huge mountain under their feet when they really wanted to take steps.

Luo Chuan looked at Xi Guang, whose face was radiant and temperament was different from that before, and showed a soft smile. He said faintly, "if you have a clear conscience, you can naturally reach the peak. The past is gone, and every moment of access is a new start. The past is gone."

The disciples of the holy Taoist school were shocked and looked at the young Dharma Master with mixed feelings. Finally, a disciple walked forward with his teeth clenched, came to Xi Guang and stood firmly.

More and more disciples of the holy Taoist school came over, expressionless and high spirited, and soon gathered in a row, with a towering breath, just like Mianshan. Gradually, there was a sense of heaviness and tranquility.

That year, they retreated, despaired and gave up. Maybe it's the honing of heaven for them, or maybe it's just another assessment. In that assessment, they failed to pass, one by one, so thoroughly that their state of mind fell and their anger grew.

Fortunately, today, God gave them another make-up exam under the pretext of the hand of Dafa Taoist master Luo Chuan, which is also their last chance to regain their pride and dignity!

Looking at the terrible bloody moon wheel not far away, the disciples of Shengdao academy can feel that their state of mind is recovering and improving a little, but they don't have much joy in their hearts, only peace and harmony.

Outside the pine forest, Liu Hejun trembled and looked at this scene. He also wanted to pass, but he couldn't take a step. Finally, he found in despair that his state of mind began to fall to the other side.

Song Xuan and he Luoluo's eyes twinkled and smiled one after another. They all strode over without saying anything, but in their eyes, they were incomparably firm and fearless.

The wind blew on the top of the mountain. Although the blood moon was cold, there was a hot morality that spread from the gathering and brushed through the hearts of every monk who wanted to retreat and escape.

They turned and looked at the young and firm faces. Gradually, their hearts began to burn and stood still.

Just then, the sky darkened.

Another huge and increasingly ferocious blood moon flew out of the blood moon wheel, crushed the sky and sea, coerced the killing opportunity and strong destruction artistic conception of returning to the sky and earth, and crashed into Canghai academy!

The sky is like purgatory, and the sea is like a pool of blood!

The whole sky and sea trembled, shook and roared, and the bloody moon wheel hit Canghai Academy.

Most of the mountains collapsed, rows of buildings and halls on the hillside turned into powder, the rocks broke, and the trees were broken by roots.

On the bare mountaintop, thousands of monks fought together, and no one moved.