Just when Lan Chuchu was shocked, Di Xin's Taigua had already started.

The Taigua released ten thousand rays of light, and wherever the light reached, the Moon Palace suddenly changed.

"Who is coming! Dare to make trouble in my Moon Palace!"

I heard a roar of anger.

The old priest in red rushed out with a group of priests.

When he saw Lan Chuchu, especially Di Xin, his eyes changed.

"You...how are you still alive?"

The old priest in red was shocked. He thought that Ye Lingyue and the others had already become offerings to the river god.

Earlier, the river god had clearly told him in a dream that they didn't need to worry and everything would be handled properly.

"Dark believers?"

Di Xin sneered, but saw him flick his sleeves.

The red-clothed old priest and others were wearing sacrificial robes, but in an instant, their color changed.

From red to red.

"How is this going?"

The priests were all confused.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, we are red priests who believe in the river god."

The old priest of the red moon trembled with anger.

The man in front of him came with Ye Lingyue and his party.

Just because he was in a coma at the time, the old priest of the red moon didn't pay too much attention.

He didn't expect that the other party would actually hide it.

"Priest? You are also worthy. You are just confused minions, no different from her."

Di Xin sneered and pointed to Lan Chuchu beside him.

"You are so bold, dare to blaspheme the River God and seek death!"

The red-clothed old priest moved his spirit.

The power of divine sense, like the top of Mount Tai, headed towards Di Xin.

That power is enough to crush ten emperors into powder.

Di Xin waved his hand back.

Beside him, a sword intent condensed.

Countless sword intents came out of their scabbards, making a humming sound.

The sword intent smashed down, actually smashing the power of the spiritual sense of the red-clothed old priest directly.

The old priest of the red moon was shocked and took a few steps back. Several priests behind him hurriedly supported him.

"You... such a strong sword intent, who are you?"

The old priest Hongyue was pale, looking at Di Xin like a ghost.

He already felt that something was wrong.

In today's world, there are only a handful of people who have such attainments in Sword Intent.

Sword Demon Emperor Xin is one of them.

But Sword Demon Emperor Xin, should be in the River Temple at this moment?

Could it be that……

"I am Daomen Bingxin, exorcising demons and warding off evil spirits is the responsibility of my generation of Daomen."

Di Xin said coldly.

"Daomen Bingxin? That Daomen Bingxin? No... That Daomen great master has already fallen? What's the matter with you Daomen Bingxin, who are you, you, you? You are the Sword Demon Emperor Xin!"

The old priest of the red moon exclaimed.

Unparalleled face, peerless sword intent.

Besides the Sword Demon Emperor Xin, who else could it be?

"Who is Di Xin? I'm Daomen Bingxin. The world is ignorant and is always blinded by the appearance of the skin. Your so-called beliefs are just floating clouds. Let you see clearly what your so-called beliefs are."

Di Xin raised his eyes, but saw that his hand moved, and a heavenly force merged into the Taigua.

The Taigua turned quickly, and the light of clarity became more prosperous.

However, I saw the elegant Moon Palace with many palaces and small bridges and flowing water, and in an instant, it began to decay.

The walls collapsed, the eaves were rotten, the running water dried up, and the entire Moon Palace, like a mirrored flower and moon, shattered at once.

In an instant, the red wall and Zhuwa in the past turned into a broken wall.

There is a smell of desolation and death everywhere.

In the palace, corpses are everywhere, and there is no life to be seen.

Old Priest Hongyue and the others were all full of fear.

"This……"

Rao is Lan Chuchu, and his whole body is cold when he sees it.

Moon Palace, how could it be like this.

Earlier, she clearly stayed in this palace for a few nights with Ye Lingyue and others.

Could it be that this is the true face of the Moon Palace.

"This palace has long existed in name only. The inheritor's cultivation base is not weak, and he can use this method of concealing the sky and crossing the sea."

Di Xin sneered coldly.

But with one hand, it broke the blindfold.

"How could this be? Moon Palace... Moon Palace... Impossible, what kind of illusion did you use, Moon Palace can never be like this!"

The old priest of the red moon did not want to believe everything in front of him.

The River God said that he will always protect Chiyuetian and Chiyuetianyu, how can he not believe his words.

No way, it's all fake.

It was all deceived by this fake Taoist priest in front of him.

"It's all true."

Just when Old Priest Hongyue and the others couldn't believe what was in front of them, they heard a cold voice.

Moon Zun came over.

"Yuezun, this person is saying that the River Temple is a mirror of the moon, and that the Moon Palace has already existed in name only, please tell him that all this is not true."

The old priest of the red moon is like picking up a life-saving straw, grabbing the moon and holding on to it.

"What you saw and what you said to him is true. The Moon Palace no longer exists, and the River God Temple is no longer the original River God Temple."

The weak Yuezun looked very firm at this moment.

She stared at Di Xin.

"You are not the Sword Demon Emperor Xin, who are you?"

"Daomen Bingxin, I have already said it."

Di Xin said impatiently.

Are these people stupid? He has repeatedly emphasized that he is Daomen Bingxin.

What Emperor Xin is not Emperor Xin, he does not know at all.

Daomen Bingxin, that is in the Daomen, an existence comparable to Daomen Daojun.

He is also the strongest Taoist in the history of Taoism.

However, he died thousands of years ago.

How could he be here?

I heard that the Taoist sect has a Taoist mind, and a firm Taoist mind will remain in the Taoist sect.

Or... Yuezun's eyes fell on Di Xin's heart.

It seems...

"As the ruler of Chiyue Tianyu, but you allow the evil to rage, you should be damned."

Di Xin's voice only fell, and dozens of sword intents were condensed, turned into sword blades, and aimed at Chiyue Zun.

"Yes, I am damned. I knew it all and let it happen. Damn me."

Chi Yuezun smiled bitterly.

All of this will happen sooner or later.

She and the royal father should have believed the words of the hall master long ago, but they were not reconciled, nor did they want the Chiyue Tianyu to fall and struggle to the death to have today.

"Yuezun, what are you talking about? You and the Immortal Emperor?"

The old priest of the red moon was puzzled.

"Old priest, I'm sorry, I lied to you for so long. In fact, my father is not in seclusion, he has already..."

Yue Zun's voice was choked up.

"Scarlet Moon Immortal Emperor has long since fallen."

Before Yue Zun finished speaking, he heard a female voice.

A beautiful woman dressed as a palace maid came quickly.

The beautiful woman with phoenix eyes, plump and well-maintained, looks only in her early thirties.

Although she was only wearing a palace maid's uniform, it was difficult to hide her stunning appearance.

Behind her, followed by Ye Nansi and Huangfu's female official.

The two women were carrying a coffin.

When the two women saw Di Xin and stood in front of them, they were all surprised.

"Empress Xiaoyao, why are you here?"

When Yuezun saw the beautiful woman, he was also stunned.

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