Chapter 601 Demon King Bo Xun

Quietly suspended in the void, Moke also hurriedly swallowed some fairy elixir. In the first battle, especially in the end, he finally applied the original Buddha light of the Three Life Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Although he won a complete victory, it was also consumed a lot. At the same time, Moke's heart was also very shocking and creepy. Chen Yimei was indeed a demon-level genius. In the end, that One move is extremely horrible, and it smells like the decline of heaven and man.

In fact, as Moke guessed, this horrible secret method is a move created by Chen Yimei, with the help of the two adults, who realized the mystery of the five declines of heaven and people, and finally combined with the essence of magic.

"I won! This Moke is really powerful. No wonder he could seize the will of the Fairy Conference and rise rapidly!"

"I know that it must be because of God's will that he has made rapid progress over the years and made a blind date with Tao. However, it is very doubtful. Which vein does he belong to? Why has he never seen the great power of Buddhism that he has just performed?

"Buddha's light is like a charming sun, and all sentient beings are bathed. This is obviously the extremely exquisite existence of Buddhism. Could it be that he is an ancient Buddha who has cultivated Buddhism for endless years? Or is it the most mysterious little western monk of Buddhism? Rumor has it that this kind of monk is a real ascetic monk, belonging to Maitreya Buddha, which is the strongest foundation of his great treasure in the future..."

"Buddha... Unfathomable!"

Seeing Moko's victory, many practitioners onlooked and talked about it, and naturally the center of the discussion was Moke. As for Chen Yimei, since he was defeated, he did not have the supreme arrogance that pushed the world, and naturally was ignored by everyone. Even if it is mentioned, it is just a comparison, reflecting the power and mystery of Moko.

In the Buddha's country, everyone cheered and cheered for Moke's victory, while the immoral Taoist dared ignore the two lines of blood and tears flowing from his eyes and demonstrated the secret method again. He didn't go to watch the battle between Moke and Chen. It was not until the end of the fight that he suddenly spit out another big mouthful of blood, but his face showed relief.

"Five declines, I didn't expect it to help a lot this time! The beginning of the five declines of heaven and man made the Honghuang Tiandao start to be violent and turbulent, and it is impossible to rely on the Yuanling and the right path! Moreover, I just tested again that the twelve horrible breaths did not prove that they were born to be disgusted by the way of heaven and could not really come to the flood at all! Good luck and misfortune, it's really snuggle up to each other!" He sneered, and the immoral Taoist looked old and comforted.

With his words, everyone took a long breath. Without the previous extreme panic, they finally temporarily abandoned the twelve mountains in their hearts.

"Amitabha... Donor, please send a second person!" With a smile on his face, Moko was in a very good mood at this time.

Just now, he not only won a victory, but also heard the words of the immoral Taoist, and suddenly felt that hope was right in front of him.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Duanmu Rui's chest was full of anger and a sense of humiliation. In front of the public, Chen Yi's eyebrows were defeated, which made him feel ashamed. Then, a gloomy expression appeared on his face and looked at Moko with a pitiful look.

Under the other party's eyes, Moke was inexplicably in his heart, and a bad emotion lingered in his heart.

With a solemn face, Duan Murui respectfully saluted the ancient palace and said, "Please, Bo Xun!"

Boom!

Duan Murui's words were like a bolt from the blue. A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the onlookers made a noise in an instant, all of which showed an extremely shocking look.

The Pangu god opened the heavens and the earth, and the floods and famines have evolved. Since the opening of Hongmeng, he has created a yellow spring of hell, including a sea of blood. In the sea of blood, he was born to give birth to a placenta, and then became the ancestor of the Styx River. He has great magical powers and plays the Asura clan. There are several great disciples. He is free in Tianboxun, Lust, Dafantian, Dafantian, Shiva, and Ziboshun is also the Asura Demon King. His wife Tianfei Umo, has incomparable strength. If it is not been born from extremely dirty things. He did not dare to cross the pseudo-sacred thunder disaster, and already had the pseudo-holy fighting power. But even so, he learned a trace of the mysterious power of the famous ancestor of the Styx River, and evolved and practiced ten real bodies. Once it broke out, he was not weaker than the general strong in the early stage of the pseudo-saint.

Of course, Bo Xun's top ten real bodies are just a glimpse of the mysterious power of the ancestors of the Styx River, far less than the ancestors of the Styx River. They can evolve 480 million blood gods and sons. The magic power is earth-shaking, and even the saints cannot be completely erased. It is claimed that the sea of blood does not dry, and the Styx River is immortal.

Bo Xun, the demon king of Asura's lineage, has too many rumors and ferociously unimaginable. When Duan Murui said the name, in addition to the shock, the first thought that came to everyone was that this ancient Buddha strong man named Moke was dead!

Yes, it's dead. Duanmurui also thinks so. He knows too much about some inside stories. The more he is like this, the more he is sure that Moke, no matter how mysterious and powerful he is, as long as he is not the Great Bodhisattva, he is not Bolun's opponent at all.

Compared with everyone, Moke is very calm. He has long known the existence of Bo Xun through the immoral Taoist. Even Moke can be sure that if he can defeat Bo Xun, the last appearance will be Hua Yushan, the son of Taoist, a truly peerless evil Taoist!

"Brother, you have to be careful! Come on!" Xiao Jin opened his mouth and his eyes were bright.

"Big nephew, our uncles are waiting for you to be powerful. It's better to beat Bo Xun's fart, even his mother! Er... No, Bo Xun doesn't seem to have a mother, but was created by the ancestor of the Styx!" The ape black blood laughed strangely and teased with the three brothers.

"Brother Moke, you have to be careful. If you need us, just say that our breath is completely covered by your heavenly heart, and there will not be any omission at all." Zhao Hu opened his mouth in a low voice, and his tone was solemn.

With a look, the immoral Taoist was very dissatisfied with the words of the people. They curled their lips and said, "What are you juniors talking about?" What do you mean, can that Bo Xun be comparable to a little bald head? You know, I always regard the little bald head as a predestined person. How can I rarely live with him? I have a hunch that it will be wonderful next!"

Although Xiaojin and others are in the Buddha Kingdom, under the operation of Moko, they can still clearly see everything in the outside world. However, their breath is covered by the heart of heaven without any trace. At this time, in the ancient temple of Father's religion, a tremendous magic spirit suddenly rushed out. This magic spirit condensed into a human shape. This human form, wearing an imperial robe, is extremely tall, with a mountain-like magic spirit shining on its body. His face is ugly and ferocious, holding a sickle, ten inches long, three inches long knife hook, and the whole body is black. Black, smooth on the handle, faintly flowing with charms, but it is not clear. It is evident that it is Bo Xun's famous innate spiritual treasure, the sickle of Shura'sming prison.

This Shura prison sickle, famous, specializes in killing the yuan god. It is attacked by the body and the yuan god at the same time, and is extremely fierce.

There was no mysterious array. Bo Xun stood in the air, and his body was magnificent, with the majesty of the emperor and the hegemony. Of course, more of it was the extremely brutality and viciousness of the Asura.

For a while, with Bo Xun's appearance, everyone who had been talking about was silent and looked at the ferocious man in front of him with some fear.

Bo Xun's reputation is too big enough to make everyone's hearts collapse without fighting.

Although it was known for a long time that Bo Xun was fierce and unparalleled, when he really faced it, Moke couldn't help taking a breath of cold breath. In a faintly, he actually had a sense of oppression in the face of immoral Taoist. At this alone, we can see how fierce Bo Xun's strength is.

Huh? Little monk, have courage! In the face of this demon king, there is no fear, and his heart fluctuates like..." His eyes stared, Bo Xun opened his mouth, and his voice sounded like a broken gong.

"Amitabha... Bo Xun's benefactor, little monk Moke, is polite!" Moke opened his mouth in a light tone.

Although this is the case on the surface, deep in his heart, Moke has raised thousands of vigilance and dares not neglect at all. Bo Xun, born in the middle of the flood and famine, has been practicing for many years. The real antique level exists. No matter how conceited he is, he dares not underestimate it.

"Noise! You Buddhist bald donkeys are the most boring! In those years, you, the king of Buddhism, sat in the sea of blood and praised the true scriptures of fishing every day. Now when I see you bald heads, I am tired of it. Show me! A nose magic gas, Yuan Tu magic gas!" Bo Xun showed an angry look, shouted loudly, and unexpectedly took the lead.

"Woo-woo..."

The terrible roar echoed, and two magic spirits suddenly flew out of Bo Xun's arms. One was white, the other was dark, and intertwined with each other, instantly forming a kind of mixed magic spirit of yin and yang, covering the whole fighting platform.

"It hurts! It hurts! It's bitter! Bitter!..."

In an instant, the tragic screams sounded, and a kind of gray-black magic raged and suddenly went towards the Moke package. As for Moke, he had a solemn face, recited the true scriptures of Buddhism, and the infinite Buddha light bloomed and collided with the magic gas.

It hurts! I don't know what the magic spirit contains. Moke's Buddha light has just touched it and wants to disintegrate it, but he feels that it contains boundless pain, incomparable severe pain, and boundless suffering, as if he has fallen into the nose hell. In an instant, thousands of years of reincarnation pain, and tears almost flowed out.

Rumor has it that when the ancestor of the Styx River was born, he held two swords and Abi and Yuantu. Among them, it contained the true essence of the magic path with different true intentions. It was the reason why the ancestor of the Styx River took this opportunity to fuse the mysterious mystery of the blood sea and create an Asura Road different from the magic path.

Abi, Yuantu, means extreme pain and eternal hell. Only this fusion of magic can see how profound Bo Xun's research is in this way, and he has grasped a certain essence of the true meaning.

As soon as the provoy took action, he knew whether there was any. Bo Xun's magic spirit shot out, with strong strength and deep realm, which completely surpassed that Chen's eyebrows.