Chapter 559 Secret

No one heard a series of dialogues, but the lotus platform suddenly shook, on which hundreds of millions of mysterious runes bloomed, tinkling, resounding with a wonderful sound of the road, intertwined and combining with each other, and in an instant it turned into a ripple-like fluctuation, ripple towards the chaotic scepter.

"Hum..."

The chaotic scepter shouted, and the two hazy figures on it took action at the same time, as if the terrible atmosphere of heaven swept away. Fortunately, this battle was in this chaotic void. Otherwise, it must have destroyed the world, and all spirits crawled, shocking the world.

A kind of true rhyme is rippling, and the attacks of both sides are extremely dangerous, but in the eyes of Moke and others, it is unspeakable, as if the flowers brush the water, understatement, and create a lot of feelings.

The battle in front of us can be called a shocking battle. The relics left by a saint and the source of the two pseudo-saint peaks. Obviously, the lotus platform has an advantage. While suppressing the chaotic scepter, it sends a message to Moke." The little guy told the little fire crow that the white horse is not a horse, and the mountain is not high. He will protect you. Ten thousand years, all the success or failure depends on your creation. You are lucky, and may be the person who should be robbed. The disaster is about to come. This disaster, even the saints will enter the disaster. I hope to meet you in the source world of Taoism in the future.

"Amitabha... Senior, I don't know what your name is. What was the reason for the shocking war that day? Is the catastrophe an infinite disaster?" Shocked, Moke hurriedly asked.

"Can't say, can't say... You will know in the future.

There were too many things he experienced this day, which made Moke's nerves a little numb. Daluo Jinxian, chaotic spiritual fetus, the two adults of the Father God, and the relics of saints, these things were completely beyond his control. At this moment, he gave birth to a strong sense of powerlessness and became more and more eager to be strong.

Under this heavenly way, all sentient beings, in the final analysis, still follow the hard truth. If they want to change all this and guide all sentient beings, they can only have the biggest fist of the flood and famine.

Under the protection of Lotus, Moke recovered quickly and checked everything about himself while secretly thinking, "Amitabha, predecessor Cangjie divination for me, said good luck in the bad luck, and had to meet relatives. I don't know what will happen next? And the little fire crow should be the benefactor of the immoral Taoist..."

With Moke's investigation, his face gradually became embarrassed. In the Buddha's kingdom, the seven princesses and Yao dragon dancers were fine, and hundreds of millions of born creatures were fine. They created jade dishes and bodhi trees, and refined demon pots. However, Moke's storage of a large number of rare treasures, elixirs, and fairy weapons have all disappeared, leaving only shelter from the wind. Many innate spiritual treasures are gloomy and seem to be about to dry up.

In this situation, Moko can't be used again.

Fortunately, Jianmu seedlings did not lose much, wrapped in a large amount of chaotic gas and sent a message to Moke. "Master, their original spirituality has been absorbed 90%, leaving only a line of spirituality, and they have fallen into a deep sleep. They must be moistened by a large amount of chaotic gas. Maybe there are some opportunities to nirvana and regenenate more powerful spirituality. That force is terrible, and it follows a subtle balance between heaven and Taoism. Obviously, it absorbs 90% of their spirituality, but it is not related to cause and effect. It's beyond it. It's really powerful!"

"Oh? Then why are a large number of fairy weapons, elixirs, and rare treasures completely destroyed? Aren't you afraid of cause and effect? Astonished, Moke raised his doubts.

"Everything in the world has spirits, but there is a division of innate spirit treasures, chaotic spiritual treasures, and this sheltered pearls, all belong to innate spirituality and extremely noble. As for those acquired spirits, they will be destroyed. Billions don't matter, and they are not qualified to stain them with a trace of cause and effect." Jianmu Miao replied that he was born from the chaotic spiritual root of heaven and earth, and knew many unknown secrets of the flood and famine.

With a chill in his heart, Moke realized a problem and glanced at the chaotic fetus as big as a mountain. An idea that frightened him came to his mind.

"This chaotic spiritual fetus can absorb the spirituality of congenital spiritual treasures and many spiritual weapons. If it causes chaos, how much catastrophe will it cause? Four major continents, overseas thirteen fairy islands, and even the four fast continents outside the flood and famine, many planets..."

Thinking of these, as well as the words of the relics of the saints, the disaster is coming, and Moke's heart is very depressed and heavy.

Naturally, it is not the time to hurt the spring and autumn. Moke took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Then he urged the general surrender of Ganlin, and the light fell one after another to moisten everyone, greatly accelerating the recovery of Xiaojin and others.

He put many of his innate spiritual treasures on the seedlings of Jianmu, and at the same time, Moke told the six people that the sun-shooting bow, the gate of the mystery, and the four Taishang demon bottles were all placed on it.

"buzz..."

The lotus platform is shaking, like a butterfly gently stirring its wings, and the charm of the road is rippling, gaining more and more advantages. At the same time, the words between the two sides are also competing.

"Old man, the five declines are coming to an end, and the catastrophe is coming. Our brothers are destined to be above all sentient beings. It's useless for you to stay in that place. If the sixth fruit is not born there, it will be a joke!"

"This won't bother you. The first five Taoist fruits were all born there, and the sixth one will naturally be, but your brothers, who have no chance to enter, actually want to override the saints, ah..."

"Old man, you wait, our game has just begun!"

"Well, you are bound by the five declines of heaven and man, and you can't be separated at all, and I can't leave there. However, today's game is my superior skill. Break it for me!"

The pure blue light of the lotus platform soared, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects, virtuous and all sentient beings. Thousands of pictures are like watching flowers, which is obviously a desperate and fierce blow. A magnificent road breath comes to your face, viciously entangling the chaotic scepter. On the chaotic scepter, two vague figures also power together, two strands The wave of terror is turbulent.......

"The canopy!"

After a while, the lotus platform was dim, the chaotic scepter trembled, and the two fuzzy shapes on it disappeared, and the remaining one was also in danger. At this moment, suddenly, the chaotic spiritual tire, which had been silent, suddenly shocked!

In this chaotic meat ball as big as a mountain, the giant baby who seemed to converge with a nebula trembled and suddenly opened his eyes. His left eye was extremely horrible, full of boundless cold, domineering, cruel, fierce, tyrannical, and many negative emotions. As for the right eye, it was clear and transparent, pure, holy and noble.

“Naling.....”

The giant baby clearly did not open his mouth, and a noble and cold voice seemed to suddenly echo. Then, the whole chaotic meat ball soared in an instant, covering the sky and the sun, with a kind of domineering and cruelty, across the world, a roar, chaotic scepter, the lotus platform, including Moke and others protected by the lotus platform, all Swallowed into it.....