The Moon God Changxi [Honghuang]

Compared with Changyi and Donghuang Taiyi, at the beginning of the others, the lucky ones accounted for the vast majority.

Of course, this good luck stopped after they got out of a relatively open place, not to mention coming towards the entrance. It is difficult, but it still greatly slows down the speed of reaching the entrance. As for the people whose realm is not quasi-sage, that is another situation.

When Di Jun and others gathered at the entrance, the fastest, that would be a few months later.

Of course, this is something for later.

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In the demon world, death and injury are common, not to mention that in this entrance, coming and going, changing faces from time to time, or directly dying is the most common thing, let alone wanting to go up, it is a matter of life. difficult thing.

What died in the hands of the gate guard was also a way of death with the longest sword.

Things that are extremely difficult for other demons are not difficult for Donghuang Taiyi and Changyi.

Although guards are considered strong for people at this level, but for them, it is just a matter of convenience.

As for what happens to the group of people behind after the guard is dealt with, that has nothing to do with them.

The further you go, the more people there are.

The sound of footsteps was crystal clear.

Unlike the 'lively' just now, it looks a little lonely now.

At this moment, a line appeared on the ground, which was separated from the front and back. If you look carefully, you can find that it is a round platform, which is faintly protruding. On the black and blue stone bricks, there seems to be a bloody aura.

However, I have to say that after walking here, I suddenly felt that the pressure on my body had eased a little. Although it was only a drop in the bucket, it did prove that their thinking was correct.

"I don't know how many people died here to make it like this." Donghuangtaiyi said with some emotion, and said, Donghuangtaiyi took two steps forward, and saw a pair of stone carvings on the opposite side of the round platform. I don't know what it is, it seems to be vaguely similar to Shitai, but also very different from Shitai.

Compared with all the places I have been to before, the evil spirit of blood is more intense. If you look more seriously, there is a kind of blood at that moment.

Even though her will was firm, Changyi couldn't help shaking her head. She vaguely seemed to see countless ethnic groups with different looks and red eyes. They seemed to be three clans, liches, or It is the human race, with countless corpses and broken limbs piled on the ground, trampled by others, no one cares, and those who are alive hold all kinds of weapons and magic weapons in their hands, and blood flows from the wounds continuously. Go out, continue to infiltrate the already black and red clothes, the flesh and blood will be turned into powder at any time, the blood mist will cover it, the mountains will shake, and the boulder will roll with thick tree trunks, gravel and other sundries, mixing together.

The ethnic groups involved were bloody and bloody, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

There seemed to be a scream in her ear, but she didn't know if it was pain or buzzing, whether it was from the scene she saw or from her ear.

I don't know where the deep humming came from. It was long and not deafening, but it was hard to ignore. The sound of my own panting seemed to be echoing the humming that didn't know when it sank and returned a little bit. Ming.

One after another.

The shouts for killing seemed to have gradually become inaudible, covered and ignored.

I don't know why, but my heart seems to be grabbed by someone.

The eyes don't know when, it seems that they can only see these things.

Being outside of it, but also being in it.

The low hum still echoed in his ears.

It seems to be a reminder, and it seems to make her more immersed in it.

The sky was extremely dark, as if nothing could shine through.

Because of the blood mist and the stumps on the ground, it seemed that the sky was a little red.

It seems that everything is a little red.

The red is shocking.

Right at the most central position, there are many people in it, their figures are extremely blurred, but she can feel a sense of familiarity, as if she has seen it before, but it is true that there are some specific places. Can't come out, but for some reason, Chang Yi desperately wants to see the most central position clearly, and desperately wants to see clearly.

It's just that even if she gets closer and closer, she can't see clearly, as if all she has done is useless.

Changyi tried to get closer, but those people seemed to be getting further and further away, even stumps on the ground.

What I want to see clearly seems to be more blurred than before, and more difficult to touch.

Naihe seemed to remind her that the original shouting and rushing to kill was completely submerged in the low buzzing.

Changyi tried to reach out to grab it, but it was empty.

He lowered his head, and his fingertips seemed to be stained with blood. They were flushed red, and the flowing blood dripped down from his fingertips. On the original moon-white skirt, there were large patches of blood. The blood was red, and the cheeks seemed to have touched blood at some point, but these were not hers, as if they dripped from someone else's body, and finally landed on her body.

how come?

When did it come?

Why is it on her?

why?

Changyi looked at the fingers, at the fingertips, her eyes were red.

At this moment, a voice came from behind, extremely subtle, but also extremely clear. After a while, she suddenly raised her head, and was about to strike immediately, heading towards the direction of the enemy.

It's just that at the moment when he was about to make a move, his wrist was grabbed violently.

At this very moment, Changyi raised her head and met a pair of familiar eyes. Those pupils seemed to be glowing with golden light, swimming in ink, and an unstoppable and unhesitating light broke through the gloomy dark clouds. Jumped off the shackles.The buzzing in the ears also dissipated in an instant, the blood color faded, and Chang Yi was pulled out of the scene in an instant.

"Changyi?!"

East Emperor Taiyi grabbed Changyi and called out.

As far as the eye could see, Chang Yi's eyes that were red as if soaked in blood could be seen at a glance.

The four eyes met, extremely quiet.

Changyi also immediately realized what was wrong with her, and quickly stopped the power that was about to come out.

If Donghuang Taiyi just saw that Changyi was silent and walked towards the mural, it was a little weird, but now it is completely confirmed that there is definitely something wrong with Changyi. Urgently, "Changyi, what happened to you just now?"

Changyi came to her senses, she was standing in front of the mural, unlike standing aside just now, the mural still looked weird, but it had no effect.Changyi restrained her somewhat weird mind, and looked at Donghuang Taiyi again, "Did you see anything?"

"No, what did you see?"

"Countless creatures, beaten to a pulp, wreckage on the ground, and some things I can't see clearly." Changyi said, "It seems to guide me step by step. At the beginning, I knew very well that this was an illusion. Later, I felt more and more being led inside.”

"And those things that I can't see clearly seem to be very important." After speaking, Chang Yi immediately asked, "I didn't do anything else just now, did I?"

"No, I just walked a few steps. I saw that you were a little weird, so I quickly followed." Donghuang Taiyi said immediately, "It looks a little weird here, why don't we take a break and go up later? "

"No, I'm fine."

Regarding this, Donghuang Taiyi looked at Changyi's pale complexion, and really didn't believe it.

Seeing this, Changyi no longer tried to evade any excuses, and simply took a short rest on the spot.

Donghuang Taiyi was protecting the dharma at the side, and Changyi concentrated on observing herself with her spiritual sense, and opened her eyes only after she was sure everything was fine.

When it was over, he looked at the stone mural.

If she hadn't experienced it herself just now, she might not have believed that this thing has such a great ability.

As for that picture, it never appeared again.

But she is very clear that all the hallucinations just now are not trivial, but she can't just wait like this when encountering things, she still has to move forward anyway.

What can be done has been done, and the rest can only go with the flow.

The feeling of heart palpitations has dissipated after getting rid of that illusion.

But it is obviously impossible to forget what you said when you turned around.

That picture seemed to be engraved in her mind, and Changyi couldn't help but lose her mind.

Donghuang Taiyi saw all this in his eyes. Regarding the things Changyi saw, he had never cleaned them up personally. Even with Changyi's description, he still couldn't reproduce everything, but He was very aware of Changyi's state at that time, immersed in it, and even forgot that it was an illusion, and his eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, "Why don't I destroy this mural, so as to avoid future troubles."

Hearing this, Changyi thought for a while and finally shook her head, denying the proposal, "I don't know if this thing and this round table are one, if they are one, the loss outweighs the gain."

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi sighed when he heard the words, he also understood that what Changyi said was right, the death was based on the previous events, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi thought for a while and said, "That's fine, but I'll take you away, or You can hold me, our spiritual consciousness is also suppressed now, there are too many places here, if this is the case, it may be good for you and me."

Speaking of this, Donghuang Taiyi realized that what he said was too simple and misleading, so he immediately tried to explain again, "Changyi, I really don't ask you through this thing, I just think it's more Well, really!"

Hearing this, Changyi was slightly taken aback. In fact, if Donghuang Taiyi hadn't said it, she would not have thought of this, but after Donghuang Taiyi's words, these words became more and more black.

And Donghuang Taiyi naturally realized it, and immediately felt a sense of frustration, but even so, he tried to explain it.

If it was originally white, it now looks pure black.

Having been together for many years, Changyi certainly understands what Donghuang Taiyi means. Now, looking at Donghuang Taiyi like this, she can't help but feel a little funny. The original depressed state has been swept away. , a rope appeared in the palm, but it turned into a thin rope in the blink of an eye, and fell on her and Donghuang Taiyi's wrists.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was startled slightly. Since Changyi made this thing, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi immediately let the rope fall on his wrist. As far as the eye could see, the rope was tied together and then disappeared. He vaguely felt the existence of that thing and Changyi's position, and driven by his strength, the backs of his hands were pressed against each other, and his fingers touched without any tweaking.

When the two stepped onto the stone platform, it was dark for a moment, and they had already changed places.

There is also a round platform under the feet, but there is no entrance around it.

A big pot is not far away.

"Heh, finally there's food again."