MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 635 635 Change 1

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   Chapter 635 635 Change 1

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

  Moon-white light shines from the arched Taixu Gate, forming an obvious clean space.

  Moon white and blood color, between the two colors, a thick white mist rose 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 down. 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 made Luna stunned.

   He fell silent.

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

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

   In order to break through the sky, he couldn't possibly inflict serious injuries on himself.

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

   "With the elimination of the influence 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.

   He spoke again.

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

  I tell you clearly, if we can't find a way to leave here 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 bodies, we cannot live until the world is reduced to one point before dying. 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 world space continues to shrink, which means that the density of various 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" Luna fell silent, bowing his head as if thinking about what to say.

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

  His eyes flickered with white light. 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 to survive."

   "What's out there?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

   "There is light. Infinite light, the kind of light 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 arguments are not convincing to me." Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

  Luna was also silent.

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

   Is this considered not to shed tears without seeing the coffin?

  But he couldn't let Zhang Rongfang really carry out the plan to clear the gods and Buddhas on the ground.

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

   "You must fight against me?"

  Luna stared at Zhang Rongfang.

   "It's not that I want to fight against you." Zhang Rongfang walked forward calmly 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 is 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 an irreparable sin!"

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

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

  The entire mountain top was filled with scattered blood in all directions.

  There is only a central area, which is 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 from his three arms.

  Just standing at this time, he has no way to completely stand on the top of the mountain.

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

  Its body is muscular, with red eyes, a mouth full of sharp teeth, and thick white smoke is scattered all over its body.

   That was a vision produced by the constant struggle 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 **** 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 will not kill you."

  Luna's eyes revealed a trace of genuine regret.

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

   Luna no longer speaks.

  He stretched out his hand and leaned forward.

   Shua!

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

  The diameter of that finger alone is several meters. 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.

   All I could see was an invisible ripple bursting out between the finger and the blood axe.

  The ripples distorted the space and light, shattering the surrounding blood clouds and white ribbons, crushing them and exploding them.

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

   Puff puff!

  Two streaks of blood in a row flew towards Luna like a waterfall, slashing 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 possible?" Luna stood inside the door, looking at Zhang Rongfang who was as high as a hill.

  His test 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 has only absorbed the spirit seals of the three Saint Patrollers, and his strength has improved a bit, he still cannot 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 and rushed 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.

  A whole piece of ocean is rolling and falling.

  No one has ever felt such a feeling.

  But at this moment, 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, crazily cutting his body at this time.

  Blood fog, blood cloud, blood river, are 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 blood cocoon at this time, with 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 the corner of the mountain top.

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

   "Your power...has become stronger?" The last time he fought with Luna, 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 Gate, Luna 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.

   "It seems that it was just a prosthetic body just now." Luna instantly understood.

  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 rose again.

   Now it seems that there is a problem with the so-called Blood Immortal 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 this 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 is better to gather at one point, which is more powerful.

  The top of the mountain was calm again except for the mess and deep pits everywhere.

  The current situation is.

  Luna came out and couldn't beat Zhang Rongfang.

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

  The two are so deadlocked.

  (end of this chapter)