The ninth day of October.

The scorching summer has passed, and autumn is cool.

In the Thousand Insects Palace of the Daomen, a disciple of the Jindan Period, carrying the food specially refined for feeding different poisonous insects, walked towards the insect courtyard where hundreds of poisonous insects were raised in the palace gate.

"What an unpleasant season. ”

Unlike other sects, it is good at raising insects and uses insects as a means of attack, and here it hates autumn and winter the most.

Once at this time, at least half of the bugs they raise will lose their vitality.

Not only that, but there will be a lot of bugs that will die directly because of this.

Of course, this can be avoided, but it will undoubtedly be very troublesome and costly.

This is undoubtedly worse for the Thousand Insect Palace, which is not a key palace gate itself and is short of funds.

"Alright, babies, here comes your food. In order to allow you to spend this autumn and winter safely, it is specially added. ”

When the insect rearing room was opened, the disciples of the Jindan stage were about to start putting food.

Squeak, squeak, quack.

He was greeted by a very sharp and noisy cry.

The disciples of the Jindan period were stunned, and the footsteps of stepping into the insect breeding room stopped directly at this moment.

The sound of insects in the insect room was quite familiar to him. Especially after the initial boredom, the insect cry here has turned into a very pleasant ensemble for him.

But now, it's different.

The screams that came to the face were very harsh, and the rhythm that should have been undulating and orderly was completely gone.

What's going on?

With a look of astonishment on his face, the Jindan stage disciple frowned slightly, and immediately pinched a trick, wanting to calm down the restless insect swarm.

However, minutes passed.

The insect swarm in the insect nursery room not only did not quiet down, but the cry became more urgent.

Not only that, but the disciples of the Jindan period found that the insects in his body that were fed with their natal blood also began to change with this undulating cry.

Faced with this scene, the face of the disciple of the Jindan period suddenly changed, and the next moment he directly threw away the feed in his hand, turned around and rushed out.

At the same time, in the Daomen Imperial Beast Palace.

The spirit beasts, which were originally extremely quiet, suddenly shook, and countless spirit beasts began to hit the ground with their limbs, constantly letting out one uneasy cry after another.

Faced with this scene, the disciples of the Royal Beast Palace also used their abilities for the first time, wanting to calm down the spirit beasts.

However, after a few short minutes passed, these docile spirit beasts, who had long been tamed, burst into their eyes with bright red and piercing blood tears.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the face of the Yuan Infant Ancestor who came because of the disciple's notification directly changed, and he immediately spoke: "Everyone separates the spirit beasts, Li Qin, you go and inform the Venerable Lord." ”

The words fell, but he saw the Yuan Infant Ancestor take out a thing from his arms, and after Fa Yuan was shocked, that thing directly turned into a streamer of light in the next moment, and rushed towards the Heavenly Dao Palace, the head of the Nine Palaces of the Dao Gate.

Kick, Kick!

The hurried pace broke through the calm of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

After the change between the Thousand Insect Palace and the Imperial Beast Palace, not long after, a solemn Yuan Infant Ancestor came directly to the core of the Heavenly Dao Palace, in front of the Heavenly Dao Main Hall.

Without waiting for his disciple to tell him, he walked in directly.

Faced with this scene, the Dao Master, who was discussing the affairs of the Dao Sect with Bupo Daozun and others, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Daoist Enlightenment, the Thousand Insects Palace sent a message, and the insects screamed. Bowing down, the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Stage said with a heavy expression.

Moment.

Including the Dao Zun and others, the nine Mahayana monks of the Dao Sect changed their faces at the same time.

However, at this moment, another Yuan Infant Ancestor hurriedly came, and he also walked directly into the main hall without being announced, bowed down and said: "Dao Master, the Imperial Beast Palace has sent a message, and the spirit beast is crying blood." ”

The sound was like thunder.

All of a sudden, the entire main hall of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the needles could be heard.

Everyone's faces showed a visible haze color.

Screaming, weeping blood.

So.

The Dao Lord took a deep breath, raised his palm directly, and in an instant, the Heavenly Dao Palace disappeared, and was replaced by a strange mountain range.

Roar~!

As soon as they came here, everyone immediately heard an extremely excited and mournful roar.

The demon beasts that were supposed to lurk in the depths of the mountains and would not appear easily ran out one by one with a frantic expression, looking up to the sky and letting out one terrible roar after another.

With this roar, the sun should be high in the sky, and the bright moon was hidden at this time, but a blood-red strange moon appeared clearly, competing with the sun.

Because of that blood light, the entire earth was covered with a faint layer of blood at this moment.

The red moon is in the sky.

Although everyone present has been waiting for this day to come, they have been preparing for this day to come.

But when it really came, everyone still couldn't help but take a deep breath and clench their fists nervously.

It's coming, it's still coming!

"Dao Master, what should we do now?" Facing the nine Dao Venerables who were speechless, one of the two Primal Ancestors of the previous compatriots couldn't help but speak.

Alas!

Sighing deeply, the Dao Lord glanced at the eight people of the Unbroken Dao Venerable, and said slowly: "Ring the bell." ”

"Yes!" The body trembled slightly, and a drop of cold sweat involuntarily crossed the faces of the two Primal Ancestors, and their hearts began to twitch violently because of this inexplicable mood.

Boom!

With the sound of a bell, countless disciples of the Dao Sect stopped their movements.

Boom!

Ringing again, in the retreat, the disciples of Jindan, the ancestors who were grasping the cultivation, opened their eyes.

Boom!

Three sounds, all the movements, stopped.

Knock! Knock!

The bell, which should have been long and long, rang nine times with this rapid speed.

The incomparably calm Dao Gate suddenly rolled up an inexplicable wind, blowing with a breath, and went straight up to the nine clouds.

Great Xia.

As the nine shocking bells of the Daomen rang, hundreds of millions of human beings stood still at this moment, as if time stood still.

At this moment, countless old people took out the smoking gun next to their side, grabbed a little tobacco and put it in it, slowly lit it, and took a deep breath.

For a long time, as a wisp of white smoke came out, tears involuntarily slipped down their faces.

It didn't take long for a nursery rhyme to begin to resound throughout the human race, and I don't know where or when it started.

Celestial demons, celestial demons. Ancient Celestial Demons.

Eat the sun, swallow the light. The stars are hidden, and the blood is covered in the ground.

People are sad and dying. People mourn and their souls perish.