Outside of Time

The breath exploded, shaking the wind and clouds, forming a haze, covering the fragmented statues of various races.

Outsiders cannot see clearly.

It can only be vaguely seen that there are a total of twenty-three statues in the haze!

Their appearance shocked the monks in the Kusheng Mountain Range. It was this mixed aura that was so thick and powerful that it changed the mood of the situation.

The same is true for the monks of Niyue Palace, especially some old people from Niyue Palace, who looked at it intently.

Also moved were the Red Moon monks, and the fighting battlefield was also shaken by the appearance of these statues.

However, this terrifying aura coming from the ice sculpture is also mixed with a wave of Nascent Soul...

This fluctuation is like an alien species, mixed among them, both conspicuous and inconspicuous.

At the same time, he was also the first to wake up and step out of the haze.

It is the captain's body.

His appearance surprised and surprised many people. They all wondered how such a cultivation level could be sealed...

In fact, the gap between his cultivation level and the terrifying aura of the statues behind him was so huge that people couldn't help but notice it.

Under the gaze of all the people, the captain who walked out had no expression on his face and walked straight to Xu Qing. In an instant, he merged with his own soul, then opened his eyes, showed his energy, and stretched.

"Comfortable!"

Xu Qing glanced at him and said nothing. Everyone outside was moved when they saw this scene. If it weren't for the battlefield, there would have been countless whispers of speculation.

The captain raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something mysterious, but at this moment, a clicking sound echoed from the statue, and the ice of the second statue completely shattered, and he walked out from inside.

This was a foreign race, with scales all over his body, and long blue hair swaying as he stared blankly in all directions.

"I...recovered."

The moment the murmur echoed, a second-level wave of Guixu suddenly erupted on him, forming a roar. When the momentum was astonishing, everyone outside also concentrated on it.

The induction from the mind made the awakened alien understand the era he was in and the reason for his revival, so he looked at Xu Qing.

"I am willing to fight for Niyue!"

The moment his voice came out, a third figure walked out in the haze.

This figure was also from a foreign race. Every time he took a step, there was a roar of thunder, as if his steps were transformed by thunder from the sky, and finally appeared in front of everyone.

With a tall body, snake-like long hair, and a huge bone tail trailing behind his back, his appearance immediately aroused some exclamations.

"The Heavenly Ghost Clan!"

"There are actually people from this clan!"

The Heavenly Ghost Clan is an extinct ethnic group in the Moon Festival Domain. Legend has it that this tribe was originally the hereditary Red Moon God Envoy and was in charge of the power of thunder in the domain. However, due to some unknown reasons, they chose to rebel against the Moon.

Then they were exterminated by the temple.

"Finally, I woke up."

The big man from the ghost clan murmured that day, and his voice was like the roar of thunder. The moment he walked out, he suddenly looked at the Red Moon monks and the emperor outside, with murderous intent in his eyes. Then he looked at Xu Qing and frowned.

"You are the Lord of the Counter Moon. How can such a weak human race hold this position!"

Xu Qing's eyes were calm and he looked at the big man from the Ghost Clan. He was about to speak, but at this moment, an indifferent voice came from the haze of these statues.

"Little devil, why can't the human race be the master of the counter-moon?"

The sound penetrated the cracked gold stone, and the moment it came out, both the blue-haired aliens and the big man from the ghost tribe all changed their expressions and looked at each other. Even the masters of the four halls from the outside world heard the sound, and their breathing became rapid. Looked over.

In the haze, a fourth figure walked forward step by step, followed by the harsh sound of weapons rubbing against the ground.

This fourth one is the human race!

Wearing a torn robe, a huge scar from the center of his eyebrows to his waist, and accompanied by an astonishing murderous intent, he walked into the world dragging a rotten long knife.

The evil force of the long sword was astonishing, as if one fell sword could shatter the world.

His appearance made everyone's expressions change, even the emperor's eyes narrowed.

"You are indeed not dead, Li Xiaoshan!"

The fourth hall master looked shocked in his eyes, looking at the approaching old man, and heard a trembling sound.

"Master!"

This old man was actually the master of the Fourth Hall Master, and the Fourth Hall Master's mind was racing with thoughts. He clearly remembered that his master had passed away, and before he had passed away, he had given himself the qualification to be promoted to the Fourth Hall.

The old man's eyes fell on the fourth hall master and nodded slightly.

"Yes, I successfully inherited the fourth palace belonging to my lineage."

"My master is not dead, but he failed to break through Yunshen and the curse broke out. He had to be suppressed by the weapon spirit seal in order to wake up at the critical moment."

After speaking, the old man's eyes fell on the two aliens. The two aliens immediately lowered their heads and took a few steps back with respectful expressions.

The old man snorted coldly, then turned to look at Xu Qing, his expression softened, and he nodded slightly.

"In this era of counter-moon, the Moon Lord will finally appear."

After saying that, he cupped his fists and bowed.

Xu Qing didn't dare to make excuses and responded quickly.

"I've met senior."

"The Lord of the Moon has ordered me to move my old bones." The old man said, looking at the emperor outside, his eyes filled with coldness.

Xu Qing was excited. He did not expect that there were such existences among the ice sculptures sealed by Niyue Palace.

At this moment, in the haze, the roar started again, and figures walked out one after another from the inside. Each one was as powerful as a rainbow, with the meaning of time. Although the aura was not as good as that of Donglin, it was still terrifying.

This is the harvest of an era of gathering in the Moon Sacrifice Domain’s Niyue Palace.

It looks like a seal, but it's also a kind of protection.

They were all foreigners. The moment they walked out, they had understood the reason, saw the outside world, and Li Xiaoshan, and they all restrained themselves.

Even so, the appearance of these figures put tremendous pressure on the Red Moon monks.

The sea of ​​​​blood also churns amidst the spread of these many auras, and fish scales appear in the sky.

Until it was hazy, only an ice sculpture remained.

This ice sculpture was the slowest to crack, and it was only at this moment that it finally cracked completely. As it walked out, a strong breath of time spread, as if an ancient wind was blowing in all directions, causing the heaven and earth to roar.

The expression of Emperor Hongyue changed for the second time, even more dramatically than when he saw Li Xiaoshan before. His expression was solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy, and he stared at the figure that was gradually revealed in the world.

That was a woman of a foreign race.

There is a third eye between her eyebrows. This eye is red and seems to contain fire. As she walks out, the fire bursts out, forming a sea of ​​fire and rising into the air, transforming into a huge face in mid-air, with the world vaguely formed inside it.

And she, who is in the sea of ​​fire, is like the Lord of Fire, emitting waves that are infinitely close to Yun Shen. It seems that as long as she wants, she can instantly form her own big world and step into Yun Shen.

After walking out, she stood there with her eyes open, but her eyes were empty.

Everyone was disturbed by her appearance, but few knew her. Even the old people in Niyue Palace had no impression of her.

It was as if her traces had never appeared before in this era.

The sense of antiquity on its body is particularly strong, as if just by looking at it, you can feel the passage of time.

Even those unsealed ice sculptures are unfamiliar with this woman and do not know her identity. There was only Li Xiaoshan. He looked at the foreign woman who walked out, lowered his head and spoke softly.

"I've met the former Lord of the Moon."

As soon as his words came out, everyone was in a state of confusion. Only Xu Qing and the captain were still normal. Because of this woman's identity, they had already understood it the moment they became the Lord of the Counter-Moon.

The Lord of the Counter Moon appeared in this era, Xu Qing.

The Lord of the Reversible Moon did not appear only once in the Reversible Moon Palace. Although it does not appear in every era, there have been several appearing from ancient times to the present.

However, their resistance failed.

And this last ice sculpture sealed the previous Lord of the Counter Moon, but it was not his real body, just a clone.

She chose to silence herself and used special methods to cooperate with the Niyue Palace to avoid being devoured by the Red Mother, leaving behind such a clone.

This is her gift to the next Lord of the Counter Moon.

"The Lord of the Niyue Palace in the last era, the Divine Quezi!"

The emperor's expression was extremely solemn. As he spoke word by word, the woman's eyes flashed with light. The empty meaning dissipated, and the indifference gathered and turned into eyes, falling on the emperor.

"The body is pieced together, the world is sewn together, and a pair of eyeballs that do not belong to this era are controlled, in exchange for the power of the gods, but do you still remember who you are?"

The woman spoke calmly, her words made the emperor stunned, and he spoke instinctively.

"I am the Red Moon Emperor!"

"In my era, there was no emperor in Hongyue."

The woman shook her head, sighed softly, and looked at the two cows beside Xu Qing.

"Those are your eyes."

Er Niu's expression changed, and he became solemn for a moment. He looked at the woman in front of him, but he said nothing.

The woman's eyes turned and finally landed on Xu Qing. A faint light slowly spread out, and a cold aura spread out from her body. It was clear that the sea of ​​fire was lingering, but at this moment, the color of the fire changed and became black.

"You're weird……."

The woman took a deep look at Xu Qing and said nothing more, but turned her head to look outside.

"Is the decisive battle of this era about to begin? It's much more interesting than my era."

"I'm just a clone. I don't have the power of my original body. I can't help much, but I will try my best."

"Gods are not eternal, hope is eternal."

The woman murmured, took a step forward, directly crossed the Moon-Reverse Palace, and appeared on the blood sea outside. She raised her hand and waved, and infinite flames suddenly burst out from her body and went straight to the blood sea below.

In an instant, the entire sea of ​​blood was on fire.

The flames spread, covering the heaven and the earth, the sea of ​​blood surged, and the sky roared.

The emperor's expression changed, he raised his right hand and pressed it violently. The world behind him transformed and he was about to suppress it.

But at this moment, Li Xiaoshan suddenly walked out, dragging the rotten sword in his hand as he stepped, walking nine steps in a row, stepping into nothingness step by step, shuttling between reality and illusion, unstoppable.

On the ninth step, he reached in front of the emperor, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed it down!

The sky and the earth are pale, the emperor is retreating, and Li Xiaoshan is retreating as well.

The latter spurted blood as he retreated, and his aura faded, but returned to normal in the next moment. When he raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he continued to drag the broken long knife away.

The emperor's expression changed, and as he was delaying like this, the burning blood sea decreased rapidly, and finally disappeared. The entire blood sea... was burned dry by the flames, but the flames did not end, and came straight to the emperor above.

At the same time, in the Niyue Palace, Xu Qing's eyes showed a cold light, and he controlled the mirror transformed into the Niyue Palace to shine bright light, covering all directions, blessing the cultivation of the Niyue.

The unsealed foreign monks rushed out one after another at this moment, their respective cultivation levels exploded, and they rushed into the Red Moon monks.

The battlefield roared again.

Looking at it, any one of these unblocked alien monks had amazing moves. Wherever the blue-haired aliens passed, they left patches of water stains behind them.

Every water stain buried a Red Moon Cultivator, but in the reflection, he could see the buried Red Moon Cultivator wailing in pain.

There was also a big man from the Sky Ghost Clan. Thunder roared all over his body, and a thunder field formed around him. Countless arcs of lightning scattered when they fell, and each lightning turned into a ferocious ghost shadow, which was controlled and killed by him.

The more he kills, the more ferocious ghosts appear around him.

Among these unsealed monks, there was another one who was even more weird. He did not resist any of the Red Moon monks' spells and attacks, and allowed the enemy to kill him.

But every time he dies, if he is repaired, he will die suddenly.

And among the corpses of those who died suddenly, the unsealed alien race will be re-formed, continue to move forward, and continue to be killed...

The statues of the gods in the Niuyue Palace are equally astonishing. They are blessed with extraordinary fighting power and are not afraid of life and death. Every time a death occurs, a statue will appear again in the mountain temple of the Niuyue Palace. After walking out, they will join the battlefield.

This is the power of Niyue Palace as a territorial treasure!

Suddenly, the situation was reversed.

Although Hong Yue's cultivation is not weak, it is still not good at these things here.

This is what should be done, after all... what they are facing now is the strongest group of people that Niyue Palace has accumulated in an era.

At this moment, in the middle of the Moon Festival Domain, there is a lake, and there is an island in the center of the lake.

There is a giant statue in the island. It is in a kneeling posture. From a distance, it seems to support the heaven and earth. From a close look, it is boundless and huge. There are many palaces under its feet. Compared with it, it looks like an ant.

This statue is none other than the ruler Li Zihua!

There is also a temple above his head, which suppresses him at all times.

This temple is the Temple of the Son of the Red Moon God, and this is the headquarters of the Red Moon Temple.

At this moment, in the Son of God's Palace, there was a person sitting on a huge chair.

This person has an indifferent expression and looks like a young man. His appearance is very similar to the statues in the outside world.

His aura was alternately strong and weak, and his body was obviously injured. Judging from the traces of the injuries, it was caused by the actions of the Crown Prince and Princess Mingmei.

His identity is already revealed.

In front of him, there was an illusory scene shining, and what appeared in it was the scene of the battlefield in the Kusheng Mountains.

After staring for a long time, the young man stood up expressionlessly and walked towards the depths of the hall, step by step as if he had walked through nothingness and entered another world.

In that world, the sky was dark and there was a bloody lake on the earth.

The lake was deathly silent, and twelve corpses were sitting cross-legged and meditating on the lake. Each one looked exactly like the young man.

If you look closely, you can see that these corpses actually have no flesh and blood, leaving only a layer of skin.

They formed a circle around the lake, like a strange ritual.

But the circle is empty.

Until the young man walked step by step, stepped onto the lake, came to the empty space, sat down cross-legged, and became the thirteenth corpse.

The circle is complete.

A golden eye appeared in the sky, emitting golden light, reflecting on the lake, and also reflected the thirteen corpses on the lake.

The reflections were strange and did not match the body. It could be seen that there were eight men and five women in the thirteen reflections. They looked like the heirs of the Lord.

There is the Crown Prince and Princess Mingmei inside...but they were all in their young days, as if that was their past.

All the brothers and sisters are here, except for the fourth child.

Vaguely, there is a strange sound, echoing in this world.

"Once upon a time, there was a big baby, with a row of small ones behind him, ten of them six or seventy-eight years old. They had red eyes and gray hair. They didn't talk all day long. When the older children saw them, they would call 'A'jia.' Don't be afraid of the younger children..."

"Until one day suddenly, the eldest baby fell ill, the second baby looked at it, the third baby bought medicine, the fifth baby boiled, the sixth baby died, the seventh baby laughed, the eighth baby dug a hole, the ninth baby jumped, and the tenth baby shed tears on the ground. I went to ask him why he was crying. …”

“You can’t bring back the lost four babies!”

The surface of the lake was gradually churning, as if something existed was slowly rising from the bottom of the lake.

A terrifying aura followed.