Chapter 599 Chen Yimei

"Amitabha... Lord Duanmurui, do you dare to teach your father's religion? After changing the peace of the past, in full view of the public, Moko's words were aggressive and full of a strong self-confidence. He seemed to defeat the three father's gods, as casual as cutting melons.

There was a smile on his face, and Duanmu Rui said, "Moke, although you are extremely clumsy, I admit that I was angered! It's really beyond my ability. Since you want to represent everyone and decide the winner in three battles, I will complete you! The rules of the killing list will change again today, and the result will be determined by Moko one person and three battles. The way of heaven is above. Today, my father's religion represents the father's religion and issued a heavenly oath..."

With extraordinary temperament, Duan Murui did not say too many words for Moke's confident questions, but just made a heavenly oath directly.

"The way of heaven is above, today I......" Soon, Moke also made a heavenly oath.

As the two made their own vows of heaven, many practitioners onlookers suddenly made a noise. Next, they will witness the Daluo Golden Immortal-level fighting method, which is simply encounterable but unseeable, which aroused everyone's strong interest.

At the same time, no one found that Moke, who had been confident and indifferent, flashed a strange color in his eyes in vain.

In Moko's Buddha country, his colorful unique soul is rippling, completely covering all the breath, making it impossible to know the scene of his Buddha at all. In an area, the immoral Taoists sat in the center, surrounded by Xiao Jin, Bai Cangzi and his wife, the four evil demons, Zhao Hu, and the two strong men who also came to rescue their relatives and friends.

The reason why Moke's eyes flashed with a strange color was that the immoral Taoist who had been sitting quietly with his eyes closed opened his eyes in vain, and two blood and tears flowed in his eyes. His voice was hoarse, and he said extremely tiredly, "Failed!" Little monk, I hid the poison in the corpse of the god and demon, and attached a trace of soul. Just now, the spirit was extinguished and passed a picture. The poison in heaven, unexpectedly... Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, it was absorbed! Twelve horrible breaths are comparable to saints, terrible! It's terrible! Escape! If we wait for the god and demon corpses to be completely absorbed, if the twelve horrible existences can appear, the flood and famine will be completely restless!"

The existence of twelve saints is comparable to this shocking news. In Moko's heart, it is difficult to calm down!

Their previous plan was to quietly put poison inside the corpse of gods and demons and destroy the father's religion. Unexpectedly, they failed, which was unimaginable. You know, the robbery of poison is an extremely horrible thing. Even if the pseudo-saint dares not be contaminated, there will be big trouble. It is also because of a mass of poison that immoral talents have formulated such a plan, but they didn't expect to fail.

"Amitabha... Ladies and gentlemen, the immoral predecessors, now the chaos has begun, and it is useless to escape. It's better to let go! Moreover, the twelve horrors exist, and we don't know what the specific situation is. We don't have to worry too much. It seems that our plan has to be slightly changed. I will try my best to win all three battles and save my masters!" Moke's voice echoed in the Buddha's country.

"Good boy! Let go!"

"I also agree that the man is just like this!"

"Gaga... What does my little Jin do when the eldest brother says?"

Soon, everyone in the Buddhist country, including immoral Taoist people, reached an agreement to fight to the death. No one knows what will happen next, and no one can be sure what the twelve existence is. The heart is oppressed and suffocated by the twelve huge mountains.

Many onlookers do not know that they are eagerly looking at the void. Moke steps and leisurely landed on the 10,000-meter-long dragon-shaped platform.

"Amitabha... Please!" On the fighting platform, there is a bright Buddha's light all over his body, and Moke is like a compassionate Buddha bathed in Buddha's light.

Gently swayed the folding fan in his hand, and Duanmu was extremely handsome. He arched his hand to the ancient palace of the Father's religion and said loudly, "Brother Chen Yimei, in the first battle, please don't weaken the prestige of my Father's religion!"

"Hahaha..... The military division can rest assured that it will certainly live up to its mission!"

With Duan Murui's words, a domineering voice suddenly passed out in the ancient palace, and then a blood-red light flashed, and a figure fell on the fighting platform. He was a Wei**zi in a horrible magic robe, on which constantly penetrated red blood, which was very oozing and beautiful. It seems that in his thirties, the tiger-eye lion's mouth, black hair is like a waterfall, and his eyebrows become a word, connected together, and the magnificent domineering all over his body set him off as if he were a bloody god from ancient times.

Blood killing god, Chen Yimei!

With the appearance of the man, the onlookers were in an uproar, as if they had exploded a pot and whispered endlessly.

The reason why it is like this is that this Chen Yimei is really famous. It can be called a peerless genius of the magic way. He almost understands the essence of the magic way vividly. What's more, it has caused horrible killings in the flood and famine. In one day, he slaughtered millions. With the middle strength of Daluo Jinxian, he will have three great Luo Jinxian. The power of the strong in the early stage was wiped out.

After that, he successfully escaped under the pursuit of a pseudo-saint strong man and finally disappeared. No one expected that he had devoted himself to Fatherhood, which was simply explosive news.

"Amitabha... Blood killing god, Chen Yimei, the poor monk heard something about it. The donor is so deeply that it is almost difficult to extricate himself. Today, I will transform you and show my Buddha's great mercy. Looking calmly at Chen Yimei on the opposite side, Moke slowly opened his mouth.

Moke's situation at this moment is a little strange. His strength level seems to be still at the early level of the ancient Buddha, but with the support of that day, he seems to have the strength that only the peak of the ancient Buddha can have. And this combination made his eyes like a torch and instantly penetrated some details of Chen Yi's eyebrows in front of him.

The majestic ** on the opposite side, the blood in his body is as surging as the sea, full of a kind of rage and domineering, but it seems to be very pure, unpredictable, and instantly turned into strange evil and so on, which seems to have the essence of the word demon.

"Hahahaha....... Please call me the second general!" Chen Yimei laughed and was very heroic.

The second general!

As soon as these four words came out, everyone was awe-inspiring. There are too many rumors about the top ten generals of the Father's religion. The top ten superpowers who belong to the Father's religion are all geniuses and extremely perverted. Ten generals, each of which can be called a demon-level strong man, Chen Yimei is so rebellious that he is only the second general, not the first general.

Who is the first general? At this moment, many people came up with such an idea.

"Amitabha... Whether it's Chen Yimei or the general of the second battle, today, in order to save people, the poor monk must offend. Please take action.

"Hahahaha....... Little monk, you are good! I can't see through the strength, but I'm reluctant to kill you quickly. Let's warm up first!"

The two looked at each other calmly, but their words were tit-for-tat. Then, Chen's eyebrows and body shook and broke out in vain.

"Rumble..."

The terrible sound shocked the sky, and a dazzling blood light made people palpitate. Then, the magic air was like a fountain. Bones emerged and turned into a black cloud covering the fighting platform. The breath was mysterious, which made people feel a kind of fear from the depths of the heart. In the center of the black clouds, there was a sea of corpses and blood everywhere. The white bones were tired. On the throne of magic, Chen sat with a eyebrows, surrounded by black clouds rolling, condensed into a magic guard wearing strange armor, holding a long gun, or carrying a knife, and holding a sword. Unexpectedly, he had an extremely strong breath, dense and countless.

Such a show, such a power, such a domineering atmosphere, such a breath, absolutely shocking!

"Hahaha....... Little monk, since Chen Yimei was born, the Great Blood Demon Sutra, which has killed millions and practiced, can absorb the soul of the killed and have three points of its life. These are the three great golden immortal souls I killed, leading millions of dead souls to play with you!" Sitting on the throne of magic, Chen Yi's eyebrows are like an iron-blooded demon.

"Wang!"

With his words, his right hand waved and his passion was full of pride. Suddenly, three horrible black gases were born, which quickly squirmed and turned into three hazy bodies, with a mountain and sea-like evil breath on his body, which was many times stronger than those magic guards.

"Woo-woo..."

The sound of ghost crying and howling was conveyed. Headed by the dead souls of the three great golden immortals, the endless magic guards came, tearing up Moko to pieces. At the same time, Chen Yi's eyebrows, sitting on the throne of magic, were surrounded by black air, and seemed to be running some magical secret method.

For all this in front of him, Moke was very calm and even had a light look.

"Degrade....."

At the moment when this horrible magic swept over and was about to drown it, Moke gently spit out words in his mouth, and at the same time, thousands of Buddha lights suddenly bloomed all over his body, the great Zen light, mixed with the Buddha's great sorrow mantra, etc., etc., it broke out in an instant and resounded...

At this moment, many onlookers were shocked. They felt a vast and infinite, pure and compassionate power burst out. The infinite Buddha's light suddenly penetrated the black clouds, and saw that the infinite magic guards, even the three big Luo Jinxian dead souls, began to exude amazing black gas, becoming transparent and pure, flashing continuously. , all put into Moco's body...

Shock!

Although they knew that Moke's strength was strong, everyone never thought that Moke's Dharma was so horrible. He launched the great power of Buddhism and absorbed the millions of dead souls, even the three Luo Jinxian-level dead souls...