Chapter 290 Nirvana
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At the time of the fierce battle between Qiu Xue and Yuan Tianang, in the area where the demon clan split Tianshan, the seven princess was muttering her little mouth and staring at the distraction list with some dissatisfaction, but her eyes have never left the name of Moke.
"Well, although the little bald head is becoming more and more hateful now, I still hope he can be safe..."
sighed. As soon as the seventh princess turned over, an ice and snow crystal crown appeared. Her jade hands rubbed, and a trace of tenderness appeared in her eyes.
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"The origin burns, the thunder beads protect the body, the demons of all demons, the supreme demons, Nirvana!"
When the body was about to collapse and crushed into an invisible, Qiu Xue suddenly performed the magic power against the sky, and the whole body turned into a deep dark magic flame, a horrifice, like the sun and sky, accustomed to the mountains and rivers, and fiercely collided with the sky-shaking shadow.
The blood-blooded body contains almost endless terror power. At this time, it completely broke out, and the power can be called the destruction of the world. The dark magic flame soared and unexpectedly resisted the sky. At the same time, the arrogance rose steadily, and there was a tendency to create oppression.
"Ah! No! No!"
A strong sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, and Yuan Tiangan showed a roar at the end of the road.
The power in his body is almost exhausted, and the three breaths he got in exchange not only did not wipe out the blood first, but he was going to be killed first.
"Peng!"
The next moment, this unwilling roar stopped abruptly, and the dark magic flame suddenly swept away. Its original body, which was ten times weak, could not resist at all. A fluffy sound, like a moth to the fire, disappeared into the flame.
The original Tian Gang fell, and the soul was scattered. A large number of gods of war suddenly fell to the ground, but the dark magic flame was ten times weak and blurred, surrounded by a thunderbolt thunderbolt.
"Rumble..."
At this moment, it seems that the heaven and earth have collapsed and the void is chaotic. Although it is in the temple of war, there is a tendency to be fragmented and want to collapse. There are extremely violent turbulence everywhere, energy, with vast masculinity, and viciousness.
All this is too abrupt. Moke has been hiding in the dark. At this time, under this indiscriminate violent storm, there is also nowhere to hide. With a fluff, Vientiane invisible beads were hit and lost the ability to hide.
"Amitabha... The big glazed diamond body!"
Now that the body has been exposed, Moko is no longer hidden. His body is directly shocked, and his whole body ripples with an immortal breath of King Kong, urging physical strength with all his strength to brazenly resist this violent flow. In the endless violent energy, Moke bloomed golden all over his body, like an immortal King Kong. Without any damage, he resisted the escape of this energy.
"Amitabha... Take it!"
resisting this violent and fierce turbulence, Moke's eyes flashed, suddenly waved his hand, and suddenly a pure Buddha power rushed out, forming a golden Buddha's palm, directly to the floating thunder beads. I don't know if Qiu Xue has fallen or not. There is only such a thunder bead left in the same place, and Moke is a little unpredictable.
However, even if it is not dead, it will definitely survive, and its strength has been greatly weakened several times.
"Wow..."
At this time, the fierce explosion turbulence in the palace has calmed down a lot. Moke's energy Buddha's palm is like a meteor, dragging its golden tail and has come to the thunderdrops.
"Peng!"
Just as Moke's palm was about to grab the thunder beads, the extremely illusory flame surrounding it burned again, and a breath of extreme purity and the true essence of the magic emanated. It was vicious, vicious, vicious, cunning, ferocious, and countless kinds of magic came.
Suddenly, the Buddha's palm, which was about to unfold its means, was destroyed and turned into nothingness.
"Woo-woo..."
Thunder beads fluctuate, in which there are suddenly endless sounds, which are extremely sad and creepy, like the king of the devil, who wants to lead his command and come to the world. In this thunderdrop, there is a breath that is suddenly soaring...
"It's not good! The bloodshed did not die, and the soul escaped into the thunderdrops. It must be erased immediately, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Almost at a glance, Moke saw the clue and was suddenly shocked.
The original Tianang displayed the virtual shadow of the sky-shaking seal, which was so powerful that it was enough to erase the combination period, but such a fierce blow actually fell as a result. However, his fall is not worthless. He killed the originally fierce blood, the self-exploding body, and his soul into the thunder beads.
Seeing the danger, Moke did not hesitate and suddenly flashed. Four big Zen lights in his left hand were shot out at the same time, but his right hand was like capturing the heavens, surrounded by a layer of true fire essence of the sun and grabbed it fiercely.
The sun is really fire, and it is extremely domineering. Moke is now more convenient than ordinary Buddha treasures.
Moreover, because of his strong body and his practice, although Moke looks very beautiful, he prefers close combat.
Four strands of Zen light shot into the thunder beads, but it was like a mud cow into the sea, quietly. At the same time, Moke's soaring palms had taken fiercely, wrapped around the endless sun's true fire essence, and fiercely grasped the thunder beads.
"Peng!"
As soon as the palm of his hand grabbed the thunder beads, Moke was shocked all over. His whole body was like being kissed by a snake. He suddenly threw the thunder beads and retreated violently. Because at the moment when he grabbed the thunder beads in the palm of his hand, a fierce force filled with the vast breath and energy of the endless world rushed out. If Moke's body had not been strong enough and experienced the condensing of Shura's heart, his body would have collapsed and died of heavy damage.
His face showed horror, and Moke never thought that this thunder bead would be so terrible. Recalling the moment when he suddenly emerged, Moke still had a lingering palpitation.
"Thunder Pearl is the source, Nirvana is reborn!"
At this moment, a hidden and deep fluctuation came out of the thunder beads. The inside of the thunder beads exploded like thunder at the same time. Then, under Moke's shocked eyes, blood thunder gushed out, intertwined and entangled, perfectly integrated with each other and turned into a body.
Almost in an instant, this body was formed. The flesh and blood exuded a kind of majesty like thunder. This person is none other than the blood of the doorkeeper who looks like a reckless man.
"Amitabha... How could this happen!" The mood was shaken and Moke was shocked.
After forming the blood of hatred, Leizhu rotates and is embedded in the blood of the blood of Nirvana rebirth.
Slowly opened his eyes. The blood of the door owner of Nirvana's rebirth seemed to be half weak, but in his eyes, there was a profound feeling, like a sea and blue sky.
In fact, the magic nirvana is extremely dangerous. It is completely a gamble. After the blood of the door owner cast this magic nirvana, the perception of the essence of the magic has increased a lot again.
He waved his hand to collect all the orders of the god of war on the ground and looked at Moke calmly. His bloody eyes flashed slightly, and then he said ruthlessly, "Little bald donkey, it's really surprising that you have hidden for so long. I don't know which temple genius you are?"
did not take action directly to erase Moko, but asked about his origin, which made Moko a little confused. However, then his heart flashed, and he understood the reason awe-inspiringly.
The reason why the other party is like this is that Qiu Xue should need time to recover at this moment, and Moke thought of this in an instant.
Understanding the reason, Moke will naturally not give him a chance to recover. He put his hands together and said loudly, "Amitabha, the donor, you are killing too much. If you persist again, you will die without burial in the future! However, I, the Buddha, have compassion for the world, and the little monk is here to subdue the benefactor and convert you to my Buddha..."