Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 529 526. Bone and ashes

  Liu Chu's two questions were like stones sinking into the sea, and Red Moon did not give any answers.

  Think about it, if this extremely evil thing is so easy to talk, it would be impossible to cause a red moon disaster. But Liu Chu's two questions seemed to have stimulated it, making the form of this monster appearing in the nightmare even more hideous.

  Amidst the crimson shining light surrounding the law enforcement elders, a giant demon roared.

  Its slender and weird body is huge, like an abnormal spider.

   propped up a huge head with seven legs.

  But the body is like a human shape. There are hand-like limbs extending around the torso, which are covered with rotten flesh and blood-like barbs, and there are disgusting sarcomas everywhere on the body.

  In the constant rupture, black fishy blood gushes out, and there are many skull-like heads that are like flowers and fruits, hanging on this alien monster.

   is like the overlapping of a thousand heads, woven together with the body of the deceased, to form its nightmare representation.

  This scene is disgusting enough.

  Almost substantial spiritual pollution was formed. The howling impact of a thousand heads caused Liu Chu's body and spirit shield to emerge, and he was hit by waves.

   Its malicious prosperity, the fierce astrological sign in Liu Chu's body also jumped out of the protector from the sea of ​​primordial consciousness.

  Its shape resembles a tiger, its tail swaying, its eyes open in anger, and its flaming cloud mane resembles a prairie fire.

   guarding Liu Chu's body, looking up to the sky and roaring, his voice was like a tiger like a dragon, suppressing the counterattack with surging awe, and the strange bones on the red moon broke into ashes.

  But soon a new nauseous head grew again.

  Red Moon raised his head.

  This weird thing has no facial features at all, just like a gray and white skull without flesh and blood, with pits and pits all over the dark holes, enough to make intensive disease patients scream.

  In those holes, weird eyeballs were shining, moving left and right, each with its ability to provoke the flames and ice, and black rays cut from it, shattering the whole nightmare.

   But there is nothing wrong with Liu Chu.

  His wordless jade board hung above his head, and while spinning lightly, he made a lot of green energy, transformed into a Ruilian monster, ran around Liu Chu and emerged, consuming all the attacks of the Red Moon.

   "Wow!"

  The dark power of the monster was crazy. Seeing that the magic attack had no effect, he waved his spider-like limbs and hit Liu Chu head-on.

  This is the source of its nightmare, and here is its perfect home ground.

  The seal of the Thirteen Saints on the outside is destroyed, and without the suppression of the power of the world, its destructive power will be maximized.

  Although there was a lot of consciousness power before, Shi Yan was abruptly poached to refine the spiritual artifacts, but as the situation fluctuates, Red Moon still feels that he still has a chance to win.

  It knows that its servants are being massacred by the Salvation Army outside.

  But it doesn't care.

  As long as one can survive today and destroy the creation or something, there will be as many as possible, and the alien monk in front of him is as powerful as Shi Yan, and his soul and body exude an alluring taste.

  As long as you can seize the opportunity and turn him into a source of pollution, it is still easy to destroy the world.

   "You seem to be thinking of something arrogant."

  When the red moon rushed towards Liu Chu in a frantic form of curse, the law enforcement elder said something quietly.

  He let go of the sword in his hand and pinched the sword with both hands.

  The bodyguard turned into broken stars and fluttered in the roar of the sky. The surrounding scenes changed rapidly, and the crimson nightmare scattered everywhere was driven away by stronger power.

  The final attack of the red moon has not yet been completed, and there are black chains extending from the invisible ground, and amidst the loud noise of the collision, it binds its twisted body to the mid-air.

  Every limb, every head, including the ugly big head, is forcibly confined by the interlaced chains.

Each link of the chain is suppressed by magically transformed talisman. The weight of its shape and the majesty of its power make Red Moon unable to even struggle.

   is like a prisoner being taken to court, there is no other way to go except waiting for the judgment to come.

  In front of it, the place where Liu Chu is located is also rising rapidly, forming nine steps, one bill, and the gate tower metamorphosing, on which there is a fierce spirit, piercing eyes, and majestic majesty.

This is the high-level application of the mystery of fate, which has become the power of the law, just like the red moon has complete control over the origin of the nightmare. In the ninety-nine-zhang condemnation court that has been unfolded, Liu Chu is the only **** .

  Want to go?

no problem.

  First go through a round of rewarding good and punishing evil.

  The working principle of this set of supernatural powers of fate is basically the same as Chu Qiao’s Haze Secret Art, but Liu Chu is obviously more powerful, and its binding power, coercive power, and destructive power are already the uppermost of supernatural powers of fate.

  The most important thing is that this kind of supernatural power based on fate is often ignoring the realm.

  Theoretically, Liu Chu could punish a great power of suffering.

  But if it can hurt others, let’s talk about it separately.

  Liu Chu stood behind the bill. On the jade table in front of him, there were three Dharma fortunes with different spiritual patterns.

  He picked up the one on the left, which said "Ding Mirror Hangs High".

  While the elder’s long sleeves danced, the fortune was thrown into the air, and between the spirit patterns blooming, there were black and white shackles, which were buckled on the ugly head of the red moon.

  Excited, it screamed, and it was painful.

   "Ben Xiu asks you! In the Suffering Wood Realm, are there you waiting for the remnants of the Devil Party?"

  Liu Chu asked indifferently.

  Red Moon didn't want to answer at all.

  But in the conviction court, there is a law here. Under the bright mirror, you must tell a secret to get away.

  All its methods are useless in front of Liu Chu's secret method.

  In the confrontation at the level of will, the child of its infancy, under the pressure of completely restrained fate and supernatural powers, is really not the opponent of the evil old ghost who is more than 300 years old and is as proficient in mental attacks as it is.

   More than ten seconds later, the red moon was turbid, as if the voice of thousands of people talking together, in the intermittent sobs, answered this question.

  “It’s very powerful. It’s painful. Relief”

  "Click"

  As soon as he answered, the black and white shackles locked on its twisted neck suddenly shattered.

   Liu Chu's eyes narrowed, which means that if he asks at most one more question, the magical powers of the high-hanging mirror will be invalid.

  But how should I ask this question?

Elder    fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, he asked aloud:

  "How can I completely get rid of the remnants of the monsters in my Suffering Wood Realm?"

"can not."

  The black and white shackles on the Red Moon’s neck were stripped and broken, but the source of the monster didn’t struggle to answer this time. On the contrary, it seemed to be happy to reveal the answer.

  The weird, thousands of people gathered in one place echoed with malicious and endless sarcasm.

  The hundreds of **** eyeballs on its head all looked at Liu Chu.

  It roared:

  "It has become the foundation of that sad world! You are just lingering in despair! You are trying to huddle in the darkness and escape the final doomsday like a mouse.

  But it must come.

  Every time you breathe, you are closer to it! The final doom is not brought by my brother, but you will lift the veil of disaster with your own hands.

  You have turned your world into a monster even uglier than us!

  You turned yourself into monsters

you

very pitiful! "

   "click"

  The black and white shackles were completely shattered in the roar of the Red Moon, but its roar had already brought the answer Liu Chu wanted, causing the monk to fall into a certain depressive silence for a while.

  There are still two fortunes in front of him.

   represents two changes in the magical supernatural powers, one is to reward good and one hundred gifts, the other is to punish the evil and judge, no matter which one is played, it means that the judgment on the red moon will end.

   And the red moon bound by the chains of good and evil on the court of conviction, this will probably also feel that his end is approaching.

  In this last time, it turned its own malice from that day into vicious illusions and attacked Liu Chu's state of mind. This was probably the last counterattack it could make when it encountered natural enemies.

  The desperate scenes unfold before Liu Chu's eyes.

  Moshuang Mountain was breached by foreign enemies, and the gate was burned down.

  The corpses of the inner and outer disciples were all over the sea of ​​blood. In front of the Moshan Hall, the headmaster maintained a desperate posture, but had already shed the last drop of blood on the enemy's sea of ​​blood.

  In the hall behind, all of Liu Chu's disciples did not stare at them, and among the howls of demons, there was also Shi Yan's miserable corpse hanging in the hall.

  Drops of blood dripped from the delicate toes, and a pool of blood reflecting Liu Chu's pale face flowed out on the ground.

   "You can save us!"

  Shi Yan’s corpse was in a tough, vicious call:

   "Little Chu'er, you could have saved us, see what you did."

  The picture changes again in the next instant.

  Under the towering Summoning Tower, a **** Liu Chu is holding a magic sword. Behind him are the corpses of the Xianmeng Mingli Yuan law enforcement. Under the gloomy sky, pale thunder and lightning are humming.

  In the highest level of the town magic tower, you can still hear the master's miserable howl.

  The disciples who came with him have all died in this raid.

  On the top is Lao Jiang. He is holding half of Ruyue's body, and with his blind eyes, he yells to Liu Chu:

   "I trust you so much! I use everything to support you! You let me down so much! You loser."

  Liu Chu turned a deaf ear to this, still dragging his **** body, limping towards the front of the town magic tower.

  Before the tower that suppressed evil spirits, the lord of Mingli Yuan was the fifth exile, holding a big sword, waiting for the rebels to come and die.

  The last picture scroll appears circulating.

  The law enforcement elder saw that he was falling.

  Falling into a dark sea abyss, at the end of his line of sight, above the sea abyss, the head, Shi Yan, Jiang Xia, and Chu Qiao were all looking at him indifferently.

  They pushed him down.

  Under the dim sea abyss, in the constant impact of the loud waves, you can vaguely see a terrifying behemoth, with its big mouth open, waiting for fresh flesh and blood to be delivered to the door.

  "If you want to know the desperate answer, I will show it to you! I will show you all the disasters related to you!"

  The vicious voice of the Red Moon echoed in Liu Chu's ear, like the neigh of a thousand crows.

  It yelled:

   "Poor man with a sense of protection, you tried your best to save, but you can't save anyone, sad coward, you can't even save yourself!

  This is my funeral!

  Is yours too!

  You and your world are dead!

  It’s just that you don’t know it yet. "

   "Noisy!"

  Liu Chu, who had been silent for a long time, closed his eyes and screamed. He picked up the fortune in front of him and threw it forward. The magical powers of punishment and evil were activated, and the chains of good and evil that locked the consciousness of the red moon were instantly stretched.

  A series of terrifying black qi radiated from the whole body of the red moon, condensed into a series of unknown black clouds, ascending and revolving around it.

  That is a substantive sin.

  The huge amount of evil contaminated Liu Chu's convict court into a dark and desperate night, like a black sun shrouded in a world of red moon.

  But the darkness is not terrible, they are useless.

   Only a ray of sunshine is needed.

  "唰"

Liu Chu's face looked like frost and raised the magic sword. In the roar of dragons and tigers, he held the sword in both hands, like an executioner, in the swing of his long sleeves and two strands of hair, the law enforcement elders Said solemnly:

  "Good and evil are already known! His crimes are too numerous to write, and he is sentenced to frustration and ashes!"

  "唰"

  The magic sword is swung down.

  A stream of light mixed with stars fell, cutting into the darkness, like the rising sun.

  It was just a beam of light, and the darkness disappeared.

  (End of this chapter)