Chapter 635: 635 Changes One

Chapter 635: 635 Changes One

The blood water turned into a river of blood, flowing on the ground on the top of the mountain.

The moon-white light shines from the arched Taixu Gate, forming a clear and clean space.

Between the two colors, moon white and blood, a thick white mist rises up, creating a hazy and weird surrounding.

"Have you ever thought about the possibility of cooperation between you and me?" Luna stood inside the door, his face was still that of Yue Dewen, perhaps he felt that Zhang Rongfang's heart would be more shaken by using this face.

"You said that the sky is shrinking and falling, I don't believe it. However, I have two purposes." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

"One, you separate Yue Shi's personality, I want him to return to this world.

Second, I want to eliminate all gods and Buddhas in this world. From now on, no one is allowed to worship God again! "

No one is allowed to worship God anymore?

This sentence stunned Luna.

He fell silent.

Putting this aside, in fact, he couldn't cooperate with the first purpose.

The essence of Yue Dewen's personality is still a part of his own soul consciousness. If he wants to separate, he will definitely lose his strength.

And in order to break through the sky, it is impossible for him to seriously injure himself.

Therefore, there were fundamental differences in the cooperation between the two from the very beginning.

"With the elimination of the power of gods and Buddhas, I will make troubles with you after I leave, but Yue Dewen's personality is separated."

Luna's voice sank.

He paused for a while, as if hesitating and thinking.

Finally, until the faint chirping of falcons and birds in the distance interrupted his train of thought.

Only then did he speak again.

"I recently found some clues about the outside of the sky from Ling Feitian's temple.

Let me tell you clearly, if we can't find a way to leave this place within a hundred years, the sky will continue to shrink, and our world will be completely compressed into one point.

I have calculated that as conscious beings, we cannot live until the world is reduced to a point before we die. There is a high probability that it will be in the middle, and it will die naturally due to the serious lack of living space. And the same is true for living beings. "

"You mean the consumption of various survival resources?" Zhang Rongfang understood in seconds.

The continuous shrinking of the world space means that the density of all kinds of people and things will increase greatly.

And if the number of organisms does not change much, it means that the consumption has increased significantly.

This is just the simplest conjecture, and other temperature, climate, earthquakes and natural disasters, etc., may also be commonplace.

"How?" Luna asked.

"What is there outside the sky? You haven't said anything yet." Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Outside the sky" Moon God fell silent, lowering his head as if thinking about what to say.

"It seems different...very different from what I imagined before."

The white light in his eyes flickered slightly. For existences like gods and Buddhas, it is impossible to see anything from his eyes. The only thing that can judge his emotional changes is the brightness of the eyes.

"But I still want to go out, and I have to go out." Luna whispered, "This is the only way out."

"What's outside?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

"There is light. Infinite light, the kind of light from outside the sky that has mutated and strengthened many people." Luna said, "Moreover, we don't seem to be imprisoned here."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

"I can't be sure about more, and I need more evidence to prove it. The only thing I can be sure of now is that if I don't leave this world within fifty years, maybe it will be too late." Luna sighed.

"Such rhetoric is not convincing to me." Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

Luna was also silent.

Everything will be extinct in fifty years, and the other party is not in a hurry in such a situation?

Does this count as not crying without seeing the coffin?

But it is impossible for him to let Zhang Rongfang really carry out the plan to eliminate gods and Buddhas on the ground.

He naturally didn't care after he left, but if he is still here for a day, his own strength must not be affected.

"You must fight against me?"

Luna stared at Zhang Rongfang.

"It's not that I want to fight against you." Zhang Rongfang calmly walked forward step by step. "Since I have the strength I have today, why must I wrong myself and force myself to live in such an unsatisfactory world? Why must I endure all kinds of unhappiness around me and wait for nothing to change?"

"So, it's you who are making me unhappy and dissatisfied. Your existence makes me feel uncomfortable. As long as you are still living in this world, it is a sin that cannot be redeemed!"

Every time Zhang Rongfang took a step, the blood river under his body became thicker.

Not only that, a large cloud of blood mist and blood began to appear in the surrounding air.

On the entire mountain top, all directions were filled with diffuse and sweeping blood for a while.

Only the area in the center was emptied by the moon-white light of the moon god.

"What an unreasonable word." Luna sighed. "It seems that there is nothing to talk about between us."

"There is really nothing to say." Zhang Rongfang's body began to swell rapidly, becoming bigger.

Countless blood mist drilled into his body, as if blowing up a balloon, rapidly inflating it.

Ten meters, twenty meters, forty meters!

Fifty meters! !

His body pierced through the blood cloud, as if he regarded the blood cloud as his own set of clothes, and three blood axes condensed out of his three arms.

Just standing at this moment, he couldn't completely stand on the top of the mountain.

He was too tall, his feet could only fall to the mountainside, and his entire huge upper body leaned against the side of the mountain. Luna overlooking the hill.

His body is muscular, his eyes are red and flaming, his mouth is full of sharp teeth, and thick white smoke is scattered all over his body.

That was a vision produced by continuously fighting against the power of the Moon God.

Luna looked up at the huge bust of Zhang Rongfang on the side of the mountain top.

The other party at this time, compared to them, is more like a legendary god and Buddha.

Just half of its body occupies more than half of the edge of the entire mountain top.

"It's a pity. If you can stand by my side, today, I won't kill you."

There was a trace of sincere regret in Luna's eyes.

"Kill me??" Zhang Rongfang grinned. "If you can do it, you can try."

Luna stopped talking.

He reached out and leaned forward.

Swish! !

In the arched passage, a huge moon-white finger suddenly thrust out, rushing towards Zhang Rongfang.

That finger alone is several meters in diameter. At this time, a finger protruded, like a spike, with a dazzling white light on the top.

Countless white lights condense into entities in the surrounding air, turning into white streamers, flying and dancing.

At the same time, Zhang Rongfang raised his huge ax high and slashed down heavily.

White and red collide with each other in an instant.

The booming buzz exploded, there was no loud noise, but just a vibration.

The vibration of the sound wave has surpassed the limit that the human ear can hear.

Only a circle of invisible ripples could be seen bursting out between the finger and the blood axe.

The ripples distort the space and light, shattering the surrounding blood clouds and white streamers, crushing and exploding.

"Struggling helplessly." Behind Zhang Rongfang, the other two arms, also holding the blood axe, crashed down.

Puff! !

Two consecutive streaks of blood flew towards Luna like a waterfall, chopping heavily on Luna's finger.

Finally, the fingers couldn't hold on anymore, they broke off, smashed into countless white lights and dissipated.

"Is it still not good?" Luna stood inside the door, looking at Zhang Rongfang who was as high as a hill.

His little trial just now proved that once he enters the mortal world, without a strong enough and suitable entity to carry himself, it is impossible to defeat Zhang Rongfang at this time.

Gods and Buddhas are all incorporeal in essence, and they are aggregates of consciousness. In Taiyuan, he has enough power to crush everything.

But here, even if he absorbed the spiritual seals of the three Saint Patrollers and improved his strength a bit, he still couldn't win.

"It seems that you have already made a decision." Luna said softly. "So, do you dare to come in?"

"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Rongfang's body shrank suddenly, his wings vibrated, and he suddenly turned into a blood shadow, rushing through the door.

The world is spinning in front of my eyes.

As soon as he went out, he saw countless silver leaves forming an endless ocean head-on, pressing towards him head-on.

A whole piece of the ocean rolled and fell head-on.

No one has ever felt such a feeling.

But at this time, Zhang Rongfang felt it.

It was as if the whole sky was falling, sinking.

He clearly entered the Taixu Gate, but he did not appear in Taiyuan.

Behind him is the entrance door, and in front of him is the boundless ocean of silver leaves.

Boom! ! !

The sea of ​​silver leaves submerged Zhang Rongfang in an instant, and the countless silver and white leaves were like blades, cutting his body crazily at this time.

Blood mist, blood cloud and blood river are all desperately surrounding him to fight.

But there is no heaven and earth essence around here that can be transformed, and he can only rely on his own blood essence as consumption to resist everything.

In the silver sea, he turned into a ball of blood cocoon at this time, dense and deep knife marks constantly appearing on the surface.

Countless silver light and silver threads surrounded him, forming a tornado storm.

Three seconds later.

The blood cocoon became thinner and thinner, and suddenly collapsed. Zhang Rongfang inside opened his mouth and roared, and was finally completely submerged in the silver light, and was ground into minced meat.

At this time, outside the Taixu Gate, in a corner of the mountain top.

Zhang Rong's face turned pale, his consciousness was completely disconnected and crushed.

"Your strength...has become stronger?" He fought against Moon God last time, and the opponent's divine power couldn't cut through his blood and skin so easily.

This time, it was obviously different.

"You're not dead?" Inside the Taixu Sect, Moon God was also slightly surprised, looking at Zhang Rongfang who appeared outside again.

"I am the ancestor of blood, the spirit of ten thousand blood, you alone cannot kill me." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

"Looks like it was just a prosthetic body just now." Luna understood instantly.

He recalled the last time he fought against Zhang Rongfang, his consciousness came down, and he took the opportunity to sneak attack immediately.

At that time, he clearly killed Zhang Rongfang once.

But he was resurrected again.

Now it seems that there is indeed a problem with this so-called blood fairy martial arts! Extremely wicked!

For a while, the blood mist and white light shrank one after another, returning to the bodies of Luna and Zhang Rongfang at this time.

After trying to fight once, both of them understood that it was pointless to do these things again.

Whether it is Blood River or Moonlight, since it is meaningless to the other party, releasing it is just a waste of one's own strength.

It's better to gather at one point, which is more powerful.

Except for the mess and deep pits on the top of the mountain, calm has been restored.

The current situation is.

Luna came out and couldn't beat Zhang Rongfang.

Zhang Rongfang went in, but he couldn't beat Luna.

The two stalemate like this.