I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Although there are twelve moons in the Xuanyuan dimension, some of these twelve moons are not large enough and have insufficient gravity. If one wants to build a city, one has to fill it with garbage, supplement the smelting, and arrange a large number of gravity adjustment devices to build solid buildings.

Some moons are huge in size, but they have existed for too long, the heat inside the moon has been dissipated, and there are not many active elements, making them unsuitable as the base of a major force.

Although the moon where the Chen family lives is known as the Ninth Moon Continent, it is one of the best places among the twelve moons in terms of various resource conditions.

Therefore, not only is the Chen family's old nest here, the Zhengshi College has opened a branch here, and the main headquarters of the Fangmu family is also on this moon.

The Xuanyuan dimension and the gravitational forces between the twelve moons interfere with each other in a complex and intricate way, resulting in a large area on the moon that has not been exposed to sunlight since ancient times and has retained a large amount of ice.

Back then, when the Fangmu family came to the moon to develop and settle, they broke through the ice, assembled giant equipment, absorbed heat from the moon's interior, and mined mineral elements on a large scale, causing the ice to melt year by year.

Today, this place has become the famous "Inland Sea on the Back of the Moon".

The Fangmu family used the more than 200 large warships from the initial relocation as the basic framework to build a large island in the inland sea.

Day after day, the materials are piled up, melted and connected, creating a thick layer of organic soil, sowing seeds and giving birth to magnificent vitality.

For hundreds of years, the climate on the island has been like scorching heat, with artificial light on day and night, which is exactly the living environment that the Fangmu family likes best.

Everywhere there are towering red trees, fiery red bushes and vines, and steaming rivers.

The biological spacecraft of the Fangmu family all look like wild elephants, rhinos, saber-toothed tigers, and winged Pegasus. They live in these jungles, collect fruits, hunt wild animals, and replenish the energy of the biological spacecraft.

The architectural style on the island is also very rough. Unlike the Chen family, they like to use metal as the main material and biological materials as the auxiliary materials to build multi-story buildings that can be transformed at any time.

The buildings of the Fangmu family are antique, with pictures and carvings, and crouching beasts on the roofs, all of which highlight the sense of power. The buildings often have only one or two floors, but each floor is built tall and large.

The area inside the hall alone is comparable to the total area of ​​a block in the Chen family.

In the past two days, because the Fangmu family held a meeting of elders, the entire island seemed particularly lively. Elders from all parties came with their followers from other cities and even from other dimensions.

"Hahahaha, you lose this round again!"

Inside the hall, these old guys who were used to a life of luxury have recently shown their fighting postures, with their clothes open, long red hair all over their bodies, sitting like tigers and dragons, with heroic spirit, drinking and fighting.

Especially on the World Wide Web, people can watch high-end fighting events or even ongoing wars in local areas, and bet on the outcome based on their own skills and vision.

The ape with gray hair in the corners of his eyes had been winning for two days and two nights in a row. He had never lost any form of gambling.

Because he is the patriarch of the Fangmu family, Fangmu Daduan.

He has the strongest strength and the best vision, and he is always the winner in the bet.

The gambling game just now was played by an elder of the clan who had lost several times. He was smart and bet on the winner first, so as to compete with him.

It was a dispute that took place in the Yellow Sand Dimension. The rebels among the indigenous people were extremely dissatisfied with the group that currently ruled the Yellow Sand Dimension. They conspired to launch a counterattack while the group's president was changing and there was internal turmoil.

Because the rebels had gone through many twists and turns when purchasing armaments, and bought a lot of suicide equipment from the forces under the command of this elder.

Seeing that they were determined and had been preparing for a long time, the elder of the tribe thought they had a good chance of winning, so he naturally bet on them to win.

Unexpectedly, after he made a bet with Fangmu Daduan about this matter, Fangmu Daduan directly contacted a garrison in the Huangsha Dimension in front of him, mobilized that garrison, and attacked the headquarters of the rebels.

"Okay, okay, I didn't even know that our family had expanded its influence to the Yellow Sand Dimension. It's not unfair that we lost!"

Although the elder lost, he laughed wildly, stood up, and directly picked up the lamp on the big pillar next to him.

The lamp was about the size of an iron pot, with a diameter of about half a meter. There was a raging fire burning inside, and a faint aroma.

It is an expensive aromatherapy essential oil on the market. It is usually sold among citizens and the price is calculated by gram.

However, in the past two days, dozens of tons of such fragrant oil have been burned on the main island of the Fangmu family.

Because this aroma can cheer up the pure-blooded members of the Fangmu family, it is a very pleasant smell for them.

The clan elder gulped down the fiery essential oil, which was thousands of degrees hot, and it went directly into his stomach. Even though he was a peak fourth-order warrior, he still felt some stimulation.

After he finished drinking the whole pot of flame essential oil, he couldn't help but burp twice.

A woman who had not transformed into an ape-man picked up the dark gold carved wine pot in her hand and poured wine into the iron pot.

This woman is none other than the clan leader’s wife, and also the next clan leader who has been confirmed to be Fangmu Yueren.

She looks gentle and kind, but she is actually very fond of drinking. She never leaves the wine jug in her hand. It uses space folding technology and can hold 80,000 tons of wine.

"Elder, moisten your mouth."

"Thank you, Madam Patriarch."

The elder drank it quickly.

"What? Madam Chief! We should thank the new chief."

The elders at the same table all joined in the booing, and there was another round of hearty laughter.

A tribesman nearby was drunk and left the hall to challenge a fight. Fists and kicks were flying, fire erupted, and magma was splashed everywhere.

In the jungle farther away, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression appeared at some point.

His hair was dull and yellow, his eyes were cloudy, his face was yellow, his beard was curly, dry and soft, and he watched the scene in the hall in silence.

But in his right hand, he was holding a round crystal ball, and there seemed to be tiny light changing inside it all the time, pure and lively.

"Is this the ninth one you chose?"

The man holding the pearl said, "It looks barbaric, but also prosperous. Are you going to hold a succession ceremony? Are you going to take action during the handover?"

There was a man in gray clothes next to him, holding a thumb-sized tripod in his hand, and said, "Their family is nominally under the Fushou clan. If I take action directly, it will leave too much trace."

"But it doesn't matter. Not only the ninth family, I have also found the tenth family. The situation between them is very interesting. If everything goes well, I will be able to find an opportunity within half a year to control the guardian gods of both families."

The man in gray was calm, and when he said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Four Gods, Four Gods, four is too many. Many, many things are inconvenient to do."

"It's time to change this situation. When all ten directions are complete and our plan is completed, not only this Xuanyuan dimension, but all the dimensions that intersect and connect the celestial spheres will undergo tremendous changes."

The man holding the pearl only said: "Just plan it, and I will naturally help you cover it up."

The man in gray chuckled and looked at Fangmu Daduan in the hall. He was about to make a comment when his eyes suddenly moved and he looked outside the island.

I saw a dark and sticky red light in the high sky, like a strange meteorite, crossing the vast inland sea and heading towards the island.

The firelight flickered from time to time, and each time it flickered, it changed its position, which was a means of space jumping.

Therefore, the speed of the fire was very fast. In just a few blinks of an eye, it moved from the edge of the inland sea to a position where everyone on the island could detect it.

The atmosphere was heated by friction, making the ball of fire appear to be three or four hundred meters in size.

The heat was so intense that even the plants on this island that loved high temperatures had their leaves curled up and thick smoke rising.

The red and white glowing tracks lit up from the edge of the island and instantly covered the entire island, forming a huge pattern covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

It can be vaguely seen that this huge pattern has a monkey head in the center.

As long as the monkey opens his mouth, he can mobilize the power of the entire island at any time to tear the fireball in the air into pieces and destroy it.

But after this huge pattern appeared, it simply used invisible influence to spread out layer by layer, causing the fireball to shrink rapidly, finally revealing the human figure in the center.

Obviously Fangmu Daduan, who was in control of the entire island, had already sensed that it was his son who was wrapped in that fireball.

Fangmutianlun fell in front of the hall, his feet stomping heavily on the ground, but the stone slabs only shook slightly. Apparently, the impact was dissipated by the patterns on the island.

All the clan members in the hall looked over here. Fangmu Daduan stood up and appeared at the door in an instant, holding his son's elbow with one hand, with a serious expression.

"Why did you mobilize the power of the guardian angel to rush back? Did something unexpected happen to the Chen family?"

Fang Mu Tianlun gasped, looking panicked, and said, "Everything was going well, but suddenly someone entered the ward and beat Chen Aoran to death with one palm."

"We didn't even realize how he got into the ward. This guy's spatial hiding skills are too strong. He might be chasing me now!"

"Chasing me! Chasing me!!"

When he first started running away, he wasn't panicked to this extent, but during the process of running away, the alarm feeling in his intuition became stronger and more frequent.

That sense of alarm, even the power of the guardian angel wrapped around him, provided him with it.

Because the guardian god's power was inherently much higher than his, this alarm went straight into the depths of his soul, breaking through all the spiritual practices used to relieve his emotions and calm his mind, causing him even greater mental pressure.

So while he was running away, he had to try his best to resist the power of this alarm, so as not to disturb his soul and lose the maximum speed.

The elder who was still holding the iron pot in his hand shouted, "What are you afraid of? The Chen family is just a bunch of cowards who repair ships. If they can kill people in their house, do they dare to break into our house?"

All the elders of the tribe possessed fifth-level colonial outfits. At this moment, their aura exploded and reached its peak. Their long hair turned bright red like fire, their eyeballs bulged out, and their sharp teeth opened wide.

There were so many strong arms and various weapons appearing in the broad and thick palms.

On the entire island, there were suddenly thirteen or fourteen more fighters comparable to the fifth level.

The life energy emanating from their heads was extremely pure and fierce, and it became a transparent color that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. One could only see that the space above their heads was slightly distorted.

Only when it is about 500 meters above the ground will the purity of this essence be slightly reduced and turn into a red light visible to the naked eye.

The higher you go, the more conspicuous the red light becomes, like pillars of fiery red light, with flames rolling and rushing straight into the clouds.

This island, despite being under such great pressure, only trembled slightly and showed no sign of deformation.

The Chen family's architecture pursues the convenience of deformation, so naturally in terms of solidity, it is difficult to compare with the island of the Fangmu family.

To some extent, the large-scale surveillance and search carried out with the help of metal buildings and artificial intelligence is not as sensitive as the Fangmu family headquarters, which now gathers the qi and blood sensing of all the elders.

Fang Mu Tianlun felt this majestic energy and felt as if his whole body was immersed in a sea of ​​magma. He felt indescribably comfortable and the panic in his heart suddenly faded a lot.

"That's right. My parents are here, and so many elders are here. Even if that person has great skills in hiding, it's impossible for him to follow me into this island without being noticed."

He felt that he had finally arrived at a safe position.

Even if that person really could catch up with them, at that time, they would all move outwards from their position.

Even if it is a real god, he has to consider whether he can deal with the Fangmu family in this state.

Having lost the advantage of hiding and attacking by surprise, is it really possible for that person to defeat the entire Fangmu clan on his own?

Fangmutianlun relaxed a little, but suddenly heard a voice in his ears.

"If I could attain the profound prajna..."

No, this voice was not in his ears, but in his heart, deep in his soul's memory.

Whether in terms of cultivation or guardian authority, Chen Aoran is on par with him.

The scene where that man slapped Chen Aoran to pieces with one palm, destroying both his body and soul, left a very deep impression on Fang Mu Tianlun.

But he never expected that the scene that only remained in his memory would actually deviate from its original trajectory in his memory and start moving.

In that scene, the white-haired man in the ward should have read that sentence to Chen Aoran.

Now, that person's face turned around little by little and looked towards Fang Mu Tianlun's position.

The palm seemed to have changed direction and pressed towards Fang Mu Tianlun.

"what!!!!"

The moment Fangmutianlun screamed, he suddenly realized that he was not on the island, but outside the island, with his feet on the surface of the inland sea.

At this moment.

In front of the main sacrificial hall in the center of the island, Fangmu Tianlun's figure suddenly changed into a young man with white hair and white clothes.

Fangmu Daduan's hand even rested on the shoulder of this strange young man, and his square pupils trembled suddenly and shrank drastically.

But Su Hanshan's palm had already hit his chest. Boom!!!
Fangmu Daduan's figure disappeared on the spot and crashed into the hall. All the matter he touched along the way was blasted into a scattered state lower than molecules.

Only three elders of the clan had strong cultivation bases and briefly possessed fifth-level combat power. After being hit by him, they did not break into pieces, but simply piled up and shot backwards.

Until the four of them crashed into the wall deep in the sacrificial hall, which was the hub connecting the entire island.

The terrifying palm force that Fangmu Daduan had endured was finally released, causing a loud bang on the entire island.

But that wall also sank deeply.

Fangmu Daduan jumped out from the wall, covering his chest. Before he even hit the ground, his mental power and life force were unable to recover for a while.

The three elders had been pressed into three pieces of thick paper, stacked in the concave hole in the wall, blood all over their bodies, their breath weak.

Caught off guard and subjected to an impact of this magnitude, the three of them were able to survive thanks to the powerful fifth-order colonial suits.

That strange young man with white hair and white clothes, that kind of momentum that can match the raging impact of ice and snow, glaciers and mountains.

It quickly deepened in the hearts of the three of them and became a terrifying shadow.

Su Hanshan actually slapped twice when he was in the ward.

One palm strike happened in reality, blowing Chen Aoran to pieces; the other palm strike happened in Fang Mu Tianlun's memory.

Along the way, Fangmutianlun felt the guardian power on his body, which kept sounding the alarm and wanted to go straight into the depths of his soul. However, he was trying his best to escape and did not want his state of mind to be broken and his moves to get out of control, so he controlled the power and kept it outside so as not to disturb himself too much.

But in fact, the guardian power was not simply issuing a warning at that time, but wanted to help him eliminate the hidden dangers deep in his soul's memory.

Unfortunately, the guardian angel is not a real god after all. There is no clear communication of will, and Fangmutianlun’s state of mind is too shallow.

He went deep into his own island with the hidden dangers in his memory.

When Su Hanshan saw the island from afar, he knew that he could not sneak into the clan elders' meeting without being detected, so he turned the hidden danger in Fang Mu Tianlun's memory into a mark for space displacement.

Boom boom boom boom boom! !

Su Hanshan prepared as quickly as possible before the replacement.

After blasting Fangmu Daduan away, his figure changed instantly, as if he had a physical clone, and he slapped almost every one of those elders.

A dozen clan elders, all kinds of people, were suddenly embedded in the wall deep in the ancestral hall.

At this time, Fangmu Daduan was just bounced off the wall and did not fall.

It was not until Su Hanshan's palm hit Fangmu Yueren that he encountered some resistance.

To outsiders, the handover of the first authority in the family was a matter between the three of them, and there was really no reason for them to resist.

But Fangmu Yueren could see that his son was actually very dissatisfied with this matter.

Seeing that her son was tactless, she naturally didn't like him very much, so when everyone rushed to greet him, she was the last one to come.

This also gave her time to see the whole process. In shock, she activated the authority of the guardian angel and used all her strength to squeeze out a divine fire.

When Su Hanshan's palm hit her, the thick divine fire in Fangmu Yueren's hand suddenly turned into a spear.

The spear tip burst out with flames, and the sharp edge on the spear tip itself was the most intense flame.

This alone shows the gap between Fangmu Tianlun and Fangmu Yueren.

The former's use of the divine fire at the time was still at the level of simply borrowing force, but Fangmu Yueren had already been able to have some understanding of the power of the patron saint, and was able to simulate it into shape and display the symbol of divine power.

In Fangmu Yue's heart, the Red Ape Clan's fiery divine fire was like a spear, destroying thousands of troops. It seemed both affectionate and cruel, and established its unshakable reputation with its cruel edge.

Su Hanshan's palm hit the tip of the gun, and the surrounding space expanded rapidly.

Green and red lotus flowers proliferated in the expanding space, trying to dissolve the power of the gun, but they were unable to do so completely.

Those frozen lotuses were burned up and disappeared just as they were formed by the remaining trace of fire.

The gun tip advanced in the expanding space, a bit faster than the growth of space, and had already broken through the snow-white skin on Su Hanshan's palm.

The burning desire was about to seep into his mind.

"You actually turned the wild and hot desire into something cruel and fierce! Great!"

Su Hanshan praised in his heart, but his heart was boiling at the same time, and the more it boiled, the colder it became.

Char's soul was protected and he had the honor to witness this scene. Although there was only pure white in his eyes without any other colors, he felt as if he was seeing ice and fire in the same furnace.

There is a huge furnace that is used to refine the power of ice and snow to the extreme and extract something.

Su Hanshan was in mid-air, his palm against the tip of the gun, and his white clothes and white hair suddenly emitted a brighter luster.

Especially the crystal hair, dancing gracefully, piercing into the space, winding and stretching, and no one knew where each strand of hair was heading.

His breath was constantly rising.

The two figures who had already left the jungle and were hiding in the distance on the sea both had expressions of surprise on their faces.

The man holding the pearl asked in confusion, "Is this... the power of the Ice Mountain Moving Beast? Who is this person, and how could he use the Ice Mountain Moving Beast to such an extent?"

"No, even if the Ice Mountain Shifter Beast exerts all its potential, it can't reach this level."

The gray-clothed man stared at the island and said, "Speaking of which, the Ice Mountain Moving Beast was originally a companion beast refined by a god."

"He was one of the ancient gods who died three thousand years ago. Even I have never met him. His title is, the Immovable King of the White Sea?"

In the sea of ​​​​heart, Xia Ya's soul saw the thing that was pulled in after the power of ice and snow was refined to the extreme. It was a piece of white jade fragment that seemed to be covered with snowflake patterns. It seemed real and illusory, and it was difficult to tell.

The fragments floated, trailing tails of light and making strange, dull announcements.

"White Sea..."

Click! !

One of the dragon claws of the Misty Mirage Dragon reached down accurately and locked onto the fragment, and the announcement of the fragment came to an abrupt end.

The breath of the mirage dragon resembles the color of jade white.

In the hall, Su Hanshan's long hair danced for just a moment.

A moment later, his pale palm, already covered with jade-white luster, suddenly shook.

The Fangmu Yue people's spears did not retreat, but they were still shaken and moved sideways with their spears, almost hitting the wall.

Fangmu Daduan in the air finally calmed down, raised his arms to the sky and roared wildly.

"No matter who you are, don't even think about ruining the reputation of my Red Ape Clan?!"

The guardian power pulled by the first authority turned into ten rings on his hands.

The face of each ring is a seal, symbolizing the highest power of the Red Ape Clan.

In his heart, the Fiery Desire Divine Fire represents the authority of these seals, which are in a primary position. As long as a seal is placed, thousands of people will rush for it and all spirits will feel sad or happy.

And this power must always be in his hands, held tightly and not allowed to be leaked.

Fangmu Daduan pushed the wall with his back foot, pounced down from a high altitude, and punched forward. Fangmu Yueren also thrust out his spear again and attacked from below.

Even though they had just fought, both of them were already showing an irreconcilable hatred and murderous intent.

This stranger who undermined the authority of the Red Ape Clan at the elders' meeting was a hundred times more hateful in their hearts than their thousand-year-old enemy.

Su Hanshan's eyes were extremely clear, his arms moved slightly, and his feet stepped into the void.

The jade-white light on his body, like wisps of white smoke, rose from the corners and joints of his robe, combining inside and outside to explore the changes that the mirage dragon was simulating at this moment.

"It turns out that the icy path of the Lord of the Ice Sky, when taken to the extreme, is of this style. If one still uses the Great Compassion Divine Palm Mysterious Ice Meditation and focuses on telekinesis, it cannot be simulated."

Su Hanshan's mind flashed, and he suddenly made up his mind.

"Then use this!"

A starry sky suddenly emerged in his mind, and the Three Enclosures and Twenty-Eight Mansions were all blurry and unclear. The memory of Master Huayang's sword of creation had not yet been fully comprehended.

But the next moment, all other scenes in the starry sky disappeared, leaving only the Seven Stars of Xuanwu, which became clear.

The method of the stars, the seven stars of Xuanwu!
Su Hanshan's figure suddenly fell from mid-air. The space collapsed, and the distance between him and the ground seemed to be wiped out.

The speed at which his feet hit the ground was even faster than the speed at which the two people in front of him attacked.

In an instant, this ancestral hall that had just been destroyed was torn into pieces and blown away.

The earth roared, and huge cracks spread from the original site of the temple in all directions. The island shook violently, causing the sea to surge.

Fangmu Daduan and Fangmu Yueren, who were originally using their guardian divine power while also drawing on the power of the island, suddenly declined in the turmoil that was like the shaking sea and roaring earth.

The sense of power that the two of them had brought forward suddenly became weak and powerless, giving them the illusion of being alone.

call! ! ! !

After the fall just now, Su Hanshan's body had rapidly enlarged and turned into a giant in a flying white robe.

His lower body was still in the big crack of the island, with only his upper body above the ground, but he was still much taller than the two people opposite him.

With just one stretch of his hand, he covered the two people opposite him.

It stands to reason that in a battle of the same level, it is not suitable to enlarge your body size, as it will cause your own adaptability to be much worse than that of the opponent.

However, when Fang Mudaduan threw out both fists and hit the giant palm in the sky, he felt that as soon as it made contact, most of his body's strength disappeared. He became stiff and unable to move, and fell down headlong.

Fangmu Yueren dodged and pointed his gun to the sky. The magic gun in his hand suddenly faded and disappeared, and its power declined.

boom! ! !
Su Hanshan placed his palm on the ground, and when he raised it again, a dark palm print appeared on the ground.

Inside the palm print, there were only two cracked statues left, like burnt charcoal, with incomprehensible expressions on their faces.

Su Hanshan only thought about the seven stars of Xuanwu in his heart, without revealing any of his thoughts.

This set of "Xuan Gu Yong Shou Zhengang" that represents the seven stars of Xuanwu can be understood by the masters of the Xuanyuan dimension as directly accelerating the nuclear decay phenomenon from a conceptual perspective.

The decay of an atomic nucleus represents the transition of matter from an unstable state to a more stable and deader state. In nature, each stage of nuclear decay would take an unknown amount of time.

And Su Hanshan's attack directly caused things to jump to the state of complete nuclear decay.

Therefore, this island that the Fangmu family had carefully managed, with all its energy flows and sophisticated means of gathering, dispersing and unloading force, could not adapt to the state after the decay was complete and became completely ineffective.

Faced with this attack, the current and next patriarchs of the Fangmu family lost the opportunity to change and were completely suppressed by a palm.

Their spirits were driven deep into the matter after nuclear decay, and were dispersed again and again, inertized again and again.

In a sense, with the stability of this substance, their bodies can easily become immortal for thousands of years and achieve eternal life.

Unfortunately, to their consciousness, they are already dead!

Su Hanshan's huge figure slowly rose into the air, his eyes seemed to be gazing into space. Between heaven and earth, countless cold lotus flowers appeared, crystal clear, and floated down.

Fangmutianlun was still standing on the sea in disbelief.

The head of the Chen family and the elders of the Chen family also came over and were staring at the collapsed island in a daze.

"Three thousand years..."

A tall and slender figure with white hair stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes lowered, looking down at everyone as if he were looking at grass and trees, and sighed with vicissitudes of life.

"Heaven and earth, this old man is back again!"

(End of this chapter)