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Chapter 5027 See you again at the festival night (plus more)

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    However, just at the dusk of the day, a kind of striped color unexpectedly appeared in the gray darkness, and this color seemed to cover the entire sky with strange runes!  In front of Duanren Ridge, the world was imprisoned, in fact, it was impossible to tell the time of day, only day and night were a little obvious, seeing that the light was thinning, and the mosaic was born, Xiao Hua's heart moved, and he hurriedly released his soul consciousness towards the Duanren Ridge  , Then, Xiao Hua was disappointed again, because the restriction of heaven and earth still showed no sign of loosening!

    However, at this moment, Du Peng's surprised voice came out, "Everyone, the time for me to wait is coming soon, please be prepared"

    Du Peng was ecstatic, and the word "please" was included in the order.

    Don't say that Xiao Hua is puzzled, even Zhang Jie looked at the sky in amazement, seven colors flashed in his eyes, looked at Duan Ren Ridge and asked very strangely: "Du Peng, what's going on? Heaven and Earth  The restrictiondoesn't show any signs of loosening at all!"

    "Senior, don't worry" Du Peng said these words very smoothly, but at this time, his face was not disturbed, but a kind of confidence, and he said with a smile, "This vision of heaven and earth has not surpassed that of the leader of the alliance.  As expected, this junior has already made arrangements for the next thing, senior only needs to wait to enter the teleportation tunnel, if we are lucky Senior will be able to go through the teleportation tunnel to get to the lost place tomorrow morning!"

    "Fortunately?" Zhang Jie glanced at Du Peng, and he didn't know whether to tell Du Peng or Xiao Hua, "That is to say, even if we found a teleportation tunnel, we have made such careful arrangements that those who can pass through the teleportation tunnel  is still one in a million?"

    Du Peng smiled wryly, looked at Zuo Jin, and said via voice transmission: "Senior said it is true, andthere is also a senior, otherwise, even if the junior comes, the junior is not 100% sure!"

    "Then I'm here?" Zhang Jie asked with interest.

    "To be honest with seniors, even with seniors, there is only a 20% certainty!" Du Peng replied in a low voice.

    "Twenty percent" Zhang Jie glanced at Xiao Hua, and said via voice transmission, "With you, it should be thirty percent, right?"

    "I don't know!" Xiao Hua still didn't see anything from the celestial phenomena, so he was still confused and didn't dare to say anything more.

    "How many can pass?" Zhang Jie asked Du Peng again.

    "It's hard to say!" Du Peng thought for a while, and said, "Maybe only the seniors, or the juniors. If the other disciples are lucky, maybe they can pass within five?"

    "You are really willing to send these disciples to die!" Zhang Jie said sarcastically.

    Du Peng didn't answer this sentence, but squinted his eyes and watched the changes of the scars on the sky, as if observing some signs.

    Soon, the sky darkened again, and the darkness around the restricted area became darker and darker. There was no light or shadow. Du Peng looked at the time, and then looked at it. It seemed that since entering the Wumeng Mountains, there had never been such a time.  In the night sky of stars and moon, when I raised my hand, a white bead the size of a fist was thrown out!

    The white bead rushed into the sky, but stopped for a moment and then fell. The five elements of the world near Duanren Ridge have already begun to be imprisoned, and ordinary magic weapons cannot be sacrificed at all.

    Du Peng didn't panic, he raised his head suddenly, and let out a roar of "Roar", but he saw demonic energy like ink pouring out from all over his body, and following the sound of the roar, "Puff" a column of blood  The light soaring into the sky hit the white beads.

    "Woooooo" The white beads made a shrill sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, and rapidly swelled in the blood light, but within a few breaths, it had turned into a skeleton several feet in size!  This skeleton is a bit weird, it looks very white and scary, but the bones are as white as flowers, and it emits a pale light, illuminating the surrounding miles!

    Tens of thousands of monks actually don't care about the dark night, they can see clearly without the slightest light and shadow, but seeing the white light and shadow, everyone can't help but hope in their hearts!  Although most of these monks are human races who have been taken away!

    "Disciples prepare" Du Peng let out a long roar, and the black air around him had turned into a black robe. Although the face of the demon clan had never been revealed, Du Peng no longer concealed his identity as a demon general.  Du Peng gave an order, and the three hundred and sixty-five disciples of the Rao Oak Immortal League came out in response. They stood in countless places that had been tried before, and sat down cross-legged, either in the air or on the ground.  .

    Seeing that the pentagonal formation had taken shape, Du Peng wandered around again, suppressing the joy in his heart, and shouted: "Other disciples are ready"

    "Yes!" Shui Chong and other group leader disciples agreed in unison, and led Xiao Hua, Bai Fei and others to stand scattered in Duanren Ridge.

    "Strange!" Xiao Hua's soul consciousness has never been taken back, but at this time, he still hasn't recovered.?Finding any sign of the restriction loosening, even, the restriction of heaven and earth is the same as before, as cold as a mountain, without the slightest change, Xiao Hua really doesn't know what mysterious means Du Peng has.

    Quiet, dead still, not even the wind, not to mention the chirping of birds and insects, under the white light of skeletons, the whole earth is like a tomb, and everyone is like dead people, they dare not move

    Just when everything was still, a miracle appeared, but a ray of red light suddenly appeared in the dark night sky. This red light pierced the darkness like needles, and then there were more red lights like  The flying sword tore through the darkness like flying in the air!

    The red light all over the sky is like countless blood flowing, gradually washing away the entire sky.

    "Ah??" On the dead land, many unidentified monks exclaimed in surprise, watching the blood-red light and shadow slowly descend from the sky, dyeing the earth and pale skeletons all over the place.  The originally white light and shadow is even more red!

    "This is?" Seeing the blood-red brilliance, Xiao Hua felt an unimaginable familiarity in his heart, and a voice yelled wildly in his heart, "Grandma's! Isn't thisisn't this the Great God of Houtu's sacrifice night? This  Isn't this red light and shadow the moonlight of the blood-colored sacrifice to the moon?"

    As soon as Xiao Hua's thought was born, he saw the red sky, half a boat-like crimson crescent protruding from the darkness, and between the sky and the earth, "Boom boom boom" There were bursts of roaring sounds shaking  It poured down like a landslide and tsunami!  The soul consciousness that Xiao Hua never took back has already seen that the mountain-like restriction swayed slightly, and fluctuations like smoke and dust emerged from the restriction, turning into fragments and floating in mid-air.

    Although Wuzhu's heaven and earth restriction separated the Wumeng Mountains from the Million Meng Mountains, and ruthlessly separated the descendants of the Twelve Great Gods, this restriction still couldn't stop the compassionate gaze of the Houtu Great God.  , The God of Houtu tore apart the restriction of the world, and sprinkled the blood moon's blessings on the two Wumengs.

    When Xiao Hua was astonished, he suddenly thought of Ziming's words: "Every time the Great God of Houtu sacrifices the night, the whole Mengshan Mountain is shrouded in blood, the heaven and the earth are grateful, the people are grateful, even some soul beasts come from the hidden place  Come out and offer sacrifices to the Great God of Houtu, thanking the Great God of Houtu for his merits! Worship the Great God of Houtu"

    "Thank God Houtu" Xiao Hua couldn't help but muttered silently in his heart, "Boy knows that I can do nothing, know nothing, and have nothing, but I just hope that I can use the power of God Houtu to overcome the restriction of this world tonight,  Go back to the Dawn Rain Continent to find a way to break the Immortal Formation and save the millions of souls who are about to perish in the Three Continents"

    Perhaps it was Xiao Hua's prayer that was effective, "Brush" The Blood Moon, which had just exposed 30% of the crescent moon and was about to be covered by the pitch-black restriction, suddenly burst into brilliance.  On Duanren Ridge, it is sprinkled on the world's restrictions that no one can crack!

    In addition to Xiao Hua's ecstasy, he released his soul consciousness crazily. In this bloody night's madness, that is, Zhang Jie can perceive Xiao Hua's soul consciousness, and other monks naturally cannot detect it!

    It's just that Zhang Jie was a little terrified at this time, because under the blood moon, her whole body was also stained with blood. She was originally a spirit body, and the blood was the power of heaven and earth, and it unexpectedly invaded her body slowly.  An unspeakable anxiety, a kind of bloodthirsty that has never appeared before, along with more intense compassion, gradually gave birth to

    Xiao Hua's soul consciousness has been released for thousands of miles, but the heaven and earth restriction in the high altitude is still like a mountain of ten thousand feet, with no end at all. Although the blood light shakes the mountain violently, there is no gap in the mountain  , on the contrary, the surface confinement became more and more solidified as the fluctuations peeled off

    Xiao Hua was a little dumbfounded: "No way! This There is no possibility of tearing the restriction at all! Moreover, I feel that the restriction is as thick as a mountain, far from a layer or two layers of restriction, even if it is torn, Xiao  If you rush in, you will be trapped inside and cannot get out! However, even so, Xiao has no choice but to fly up to have a look!"

    However, at this moment, the sound of "gurgling" came out of Xiao Hua's ears vaguely!

    Xiao Hua was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't believe his ears, after all, after entering the Wumeng Mountain Range and approaching the Duanren Ridge, the water flow was almost extinct, how could there be a water flow at this time.

    Not to mention Xiao Hua, even the other cultivators were stunned, and hurriedly wandered around, but under the blood moon, everything turned bloody, and the cultivators had never seen any water flow, and they didn't know that the increasingly loud sound of water flow was  Where did it come from!

    "Great God of Houtu" Xiao Hua is naturally different from ordinary monks, where his gaze is, it is the place where he saw the blood-colored earth, the underground of the Wumeng Mountain Range, he couldn't help exclaiming in his heart, "  It turns out this is the festival night!"

    However, under the surface of the Wumeng Mountain Range, there are streams of blood flowing from all parts of the Wumeng Mountain Range. This bloody water is so numerous that it seems to be boundless at first glance.  This countless blood flowed towards the bottom of the Duanren Ridge like thousands of streams returning to the clan. There was a soul in every strand of blood, and there was a natural soul power in each strand of soul

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