Chapter 589 Xiaoyao Hall

After a moment of meditation, Moke stepped directly into this vast light under the protection of the bloody light. Looking around, there was a white light like sand, flowing. Moke turned his hand and threw a best treasure into it. In an instant, it was like a dead leaf into the fire and disappeared into the invisible.

These white sand-like rays have incomparable power, and such a handwriting, in Moke, can only be done by saints.

Entering the vast and endless light Hanoi, Moke gives birth to a feeling of a drop in the sea. With the feeling of the yellow mud platform, he keeps moving forward, like a lonely traveler walking in the boundless sky.

I don't know how long it has been. Moke felt that it had been at least three days. Finally, the sense of Huangnitai became clearer and stronger. In the infinite white light river, a grand palace with a simple atmosphere appeared, towering, as if supporting heaven and earth.

"Xiaoyao Hall!"

A huge plaque hangs on the hall, on which three large characters are written like iron and silver hooks. It is extremely ancient and has a shocking momentum.

The whole hall exudes a kind of blood-like light, but this kind of blood light is not cold, but reveals a kind of bright warmth. With the arrival of Moke, it seems to feel something. The yellow mud platform emits a blood-like light. Suddenly, the whole hall is wrapped around a nebula, as if it is immortal, hanging like a star river hanging white. The light appeared, shining brightly, very spectacular, and appeared at the feet of Moco.

"Predestined person, come in..." An extremely old voice sounded, full of a shocking greatness.

Although it was just an old voice, it gave Moko infinite admiration and admiration. In addition to his shock, he took a deep breath, took a step out, and already fell on the brilliant white light like the Milky Way.

The next moment, like a moving star, Moke entered a vast and boundless ancient palace, like a vast world.

The whole hall is actually stained with this layer of blood. If you look carefully, you will definitely find that it is generally the same as the one on the yellow mud platform. There is a desolate, deep, old and immortal atmosphere in the whole hall. The moment Moko stepped into the palace, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of the hall, there are three immeasurable illusory bodies, as if supporting the heaven and earth. They are hazy and can't really be seen, but they are faintly identified. They are three men. In the central position, they are a strong man holding the dust. On the left side, a Confucian man holds his hands. Standing on the right side, a man in a black robe stood.

The three tall virtual shadows have different momentum, but one thing is surprisingly consistent. They all carry a lot of loneliness, loneliness and persistence.

"Amitabha... Are these three virtual shadows the three saints in the rumor? Moke was in a turbulent mood and couldn't help but come up with this idea. He put his hands together and saluted deeply to the virtual shadow.

"Wo! Oh! ..."

At this time, three empty-breaking sounds quickly transmitted, and three figures appeared in front of Moke, all of which were suspended above his head, emitting blood-like light to protect himself. Facing this scene, Moko suddenly turned his eyes to the past.

" Monk, you also got one of the five treasures? Great! In addition to you, there are already four people with five treasures, and then the last one, and we can test it!" A cold voice came from a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is dressed in black and wearing a jade-colored jade crown. His eyes are dark, there are no pupils, no light, only a dark ball, with a kind of desolate and tragic all over his body, but it reveals a tragic breath, as if iron and blood are mixed, beautiful and magnificent.

Obviously, the other party is a powerful Luo Jinxian who is good at iron-blooded killing.

"Hmm! It turned out to be a person in Buddhism, but I am very curious. This little monk seems to have the true meaning of Buddhism, which is not simple. Another strong man of Luo Jinxian opened his mouth. He was a man with knife marks on his face. His eyes were extremely deep, and a fierce fighting spirit swept around, overlooking Moke.

"Hello, little master."

The last Daluo Jinxian opened her mouth. She was a woman. Even if Mokofo's heart was as round as a diamond, she was deeply shocked. Since he stepped into practice, Moke has also seen many beautiful practitioners, but the woman in front of him is one of the best beauties and fairies.

Wearing a green gauze long skirt, ice muscles and jade bones, picturesque eyebrows, light jade body, like flowers and butterflies, like a thousand years of poetry condensed, and like the aura of heaven and earth turned into an elf, indescribable ethereal dust.

At this moment, Moke couldn't help thinking of a poem in ancient Chinese, which was quite appropriate.

A smile appeared on his face. Moko put his hands together and said to the three people, "Amitabha, three benefactors, poor monks are polite."

Soon, the three people accepted Moke, especially the woman named Yingluo, who seemed to be particularly fond of Moke and explained to him that Moko suddenly had a detailed understanding of the whole palace. In the depths of this palace, there is a golden decree, which is imprinted with some ancient words and tells some information.

It turns out that this Xiaoyao Hall is really left by a saint. At the same time, it is clearly recorded on the decree that only five predestined people with five treasures can enter the Xiaoyao Hall. When the five people gather together and are tested at the same time, the final winner will be left by the saint at the core of the hall. And the losers will also receive a precious gift from a saint.

Among the three, the man in black arrived first and had been waiting here for a long time.

Under the leadership of Yingluo, Moke came to the depths of the palace and saw the decree and other things.

This is a huge golden edict, which is much more powerful than the human edict and Bodhisattva edict that Moke has seen. The ancient golden words the size of a bowl on it are floating, and the breath of the most sacred is rippling, which is extremely grand, like a universe opened up, and the infinite galaxy is repeated. The words are exactly the same.

Under the decree, a simple stone table is shrouded in infinite gold light, on which there are four items, all of which are very extraordinary.

A thick green bamboo with a thumb emits a bright green glow, and its inner stars are shining. A red and beautiful feather seems to be the most precious primitive feather of Phoenix. A treasure building, like a billions of Xumi Mountain, is extremely magnificent and upright. The treasure building is covered with a curtain decorated with 50 billion subtle beads, and the mysterious sound of Buddha ripples. A shining and auspicious pagoda, with the charm of the road flowing in it, is indescribably mysterious.

And deeper in the palace, there seems to be a magnificent mountain and river, which is dark and impossible to see the scenery. It is very spectacular, like a vast ocean. Inside, a mass of objects emit precious brilliance in the chaos, like a dense fog, so gorgeous that it makes people dizzy, immersed in it, and unable to extricate themselves.

Obviously, this is the legacy of the three saints as the final winner.

In this situation, not to mention the three people, even Moke, is also hot-hearted and extremely eager.

Have the three saints fallen? Isn't it said that the saints are immortal and entrust their souls in the heavenly way? At this moment, Moko came up with this idea.

The last five treasures were handed over to the giant Ouyang Batian by the first battle. The other party needs to merge in a day, and he is afraid that he will be chased and competed by other strong men. Moke is very clear about this. Since it was necessary to wait for the last holder of the five treasures to come, Moke simply sat directly in the hall and began to practice and digest the fighting feelings of these days.

When the fourth day came, Ouyang Batian, who was stained with a lot of blood, broke into the Xiaoyao Hall. Obviously, the other party had experienced a ferocious fighting method before.

"Hum......"

The five treasures above the heads of the five people shook, namely a stone pot, a yellow mud table, a wooden stick, a leather drum, and a bone stool. These five treasures all look ordinary, but they are all stained with blood, emitting a tearful, desolate and sad mood.

seemed to sense the gathering of the five treasures, and the three towering illusory figures trembled and made a supreme sound.

"Five treasures gather together, test, open!"

With the sound, a vast and infinite power like heaven and earth swept over, and suddenly spread all four directions, and all five people were shrouded in it.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, everyone was stunned to find that their five people were on a bright, seemingly huge object like a mirror. This huge mirror emitted unparalleled horror fluctuations, forming a battlefield similar to a ring, covering everyone in it. At the same time, it seems to betu na, yes, it istu na!

Above the huge mirror, it is extremely horrible, and the trembling power is brewing, with a series of loud noises, and thick and incomparable beams of light projecting down, like a galaxy exploding. Such an attack was simply an indiscriminately fierce attack, even Moko's heart trembled, and a strong sense of crisis rose out.

Block it!

At this moment, all five people changed their faces and came up with such an idea.

At this moment, a magnificent, earthquake-like sound sounded, "If you defeat one person, you can be the first to win and enter the next round of tests, otherwise, you must persist for a quarter of an hour, otherwise, it will be judged as a failure!"

"Rumble..."

The sky and the earth cracked, and the overwhelming power of terror swept and landed. The sound was extremely powerful, just like the Milky Way falling nine days.

"Ah....... Kill!"

"Immortal suit, block it!"

The five powerful people, Daluo Jinxian, who made all sentient beings have to look up to, began to work hard at this moment, exerting their own means to resist this horrible attack. At the same time, some people started a sneak attack at the first time, wanting to defeat an opponent and win at the first time.

"Tathagata!"

Moke's face was solemn and felt the terrible attack landing. With his hands pinched, a huge Buddha seal flew out. Zhenru, infinitely, suddenly blocked the top of his head, but the next moment, the Buddha seal trembled and was a little difficult to resist. For a long time, except for the time when fighting with the first general, his Buddha's seal was invincible. Generally speaking, it can be said to be invincible. At this moment, this situation actually occurred, which suddenly surprised Moke, hurriedly changed his mind, mobilized part of the chaotic ancient atmosphere, and suddenly urged the demon refining pot.

"Woo-woo..."

The demon refining pot soared, like a mountain, and suddenly blocked the terrorist attack on Moke. Chaos spiritual treasure is really powerful!