Chapter 608 Adventure

"What an empty but not empty, not empty..."

Hearing this, Huayushan laughed and had a sudden feeling. His body was ever-changing, and a strange light burst out, like black, white or white, full of a sense of ignorance. At the same time, his body seemed to suddenly turn into this world, perfectly fit with the whole world, shaking, and a noble Incomparable, the turbulent momentum spread in vain.

At this moment, from a distance, the momentum and internal content of Huayu Mountain seem to have undergone an amazing transformation, as if it is spotless, giving people a perfect feeling. There is a special breath flowing, far away, ancient, quiet and mysterious.

Not only the onlookers, even Moke and Duanmurui, felt a huge pressure, which was a kind of oppression above the realm and general trend, and as soon as this feeling appeared, everyone had the same idea. Huayushan, the son of Tao, broke through!

In the Buddhist country, the immoral Taoist's face was dignified and said in a low voice, "This Huayu Mountain's talent is so evil that he actually practices the road of good and evil at the same time. At this time, it is completely integrated and is about to cross the disaster and become a pseudo-saint!" At the same time, practicing two completely different avenues complement each other. Once it becomes a pseudo-saint, its combat power will far exceed that of ordinary pseudo-saint!"

As he spoke, the immoral Taoist shook his body, and a hazy and magnificent pseudo-holy breath emanated. It was a perfect breath of fire rules, lingering around Moke for fear that he would encounter the poisoned hand of Huayu Mountain. Compared with the immoral Taoist, Moke is very calm and has a kind of plainness.

"God! You see, Huayushan, the son of Taoism, broke through again in the fight. Is that momentum going to cross the disaster and become a pseudo-saint strong man?

"Horrible! It's really horrible! He deserves to be the son of Taoism. At this time, this Moko is doomed to be tragic!"

"The power of Father's religion has risen sharply, but it is not necessarily how difficult the pseudo-saint disaster is. Since the son of Taoism has broken through and suppressed it for three or five days at most, he must overcome the disaster. If he fails..."

"Forbidden! Don't let God the Father know, or there will be big trouble!"

Looking at Moke and Huayu Mountain, the son of Taoism, from afar, many practitioners talked about it and had different expressions. At this moment, the precious fighting platform has completely collapsed and disappeared, showing the explosive power of the two people.

At this moment, Duan Mului is in an extremely bad mood, full of envy and worry. He thought he was also a genius, but compared with Moke and Huayu Mountain, he seemed to be much inferior at once. Moreover, he knows too much about Huayu Mountain. He is extremely conceited and proud. Moke broke through the bottleneck that has been bothering him for a long time. This battle is likely not likely to continue.

Sure enough, he took a deep look at Moke, and Hua Yushan said in a surprised tone, "There is still a bottom card. Moke, you really deserve to be a great lucker. Today, you helped me understand the true meaning of good and evil. The bet between you and me was cancelled, and there is no need to continue the fight. You won!"

"Brush!"

After saying this, Huayu Mountain's body trembled and disappeared. Obviously, he went to prepare for the upcoming pseudo-holy disaster.

"Today's World War will not continue, Moke is better than my Huayu Mountain!"

In the void, the voice of Huayu Mountain echoed, and his figure had disappeared. Hearing his words, many onlookers were in an uproar, showing incredible expressions. Obviously, Huayu Mountain, which made a breakthrough, has the strength to almost crush Moke, but he actually chose to admit defeat.

In Mokofo, Xiao Jin and others are overjoyed, but only immoral Taoist people still have a solemn face and seem to be deeply worried.

In three battles, Moco won a complete victory!

In full view of the public, Moke monk's robe floated, his manner came out of dust, put his hands together, and said to Duanmu Ruilang, who was suspended in the void in the distance, "Amitabha... Duanmurui, we had an agreement before that the success or failure of the three battles will be determined, and the little monk will win by chance. Please swear to release all the benefactors.

The pupil tightened slightly, and Duan Murui glanced at a round ball in the palm of his hand. Inside was a small world, similar to a prison. There were many blood chains wrapped around it, tied together figures, densely, and there were tens of thousands of people!

At this moment, countless ideas were flashing, and he sent a mysterious message to the ancient hall. Finally, he got a response, and his face became more and more ugly. With a wave of his hand, he took the lead in flying to Moke. Then, the ball also suddenly threw and flew to Moke.

"Master!"

Moke's face changed slightly and ran magically, and many prisoners were included in Buddhism. Then, he ran the great magic power of Ganlin and began to heal and recover from their wounds.

"Go!"

After finishing these, Moke heard the voice of the immoral Taoist in Buddhism and did not dare to stay too much. He hurriedly flashed, teleported and quickly left here. Without any obstacles, Moko left the Shura Plain with everyone.

With Moco's departure, there is no need to continue to announce the killing list this time. Many onlookers scattered as birds and beasts.

Soon, the information about this killing list began to be transmitted quickly. Moke, the name resounded through the flood again and was known by many large and small forces and strong people. At the same time, Moko's three consecutive victories also brought confidence to many forces and strong people who rebelled against the Father's religion.

South Toad Island is an ordinary small mountain range. After healing many prisoners, Moke arranged a horrible hidden array with the assistance of immoral Taoists and placed everyone in it.

Now, the chaos has begun. After placing these tens of thousands of prisoners, they began to gather and discuss. Finally, they made a decision to temporarily unite and make some contributions to all sentient beings. There is no doubt that Moke has once again become the core of the people.

Moke and his master have not seen each other for many years. They talked for a long time, and then, because they were a little worried about their mother and the seventh princess, Moke said goodbye to the crowd and decided to return to the earth as soon as possible to pick them up.

The flood and famine, many major events were endless, and the chaos began. The evil spirits who escaped from the 18th floor of hell raged everywhere. Xiao Jin and others began to kill the evil spirits everywhere according to Moke's requirements. Moke himself, using many means and magic weapons, quickly came to the earth again and smoothly picked up the seventh princess and mother.

Many relatives and friends gathered together, led by Moko, and began to kill evil spirits.

South Toad Island, the land is boundless and boundless. The towering mountains tower into the sky and the river, leaping 100,000 miles. At this moment, at the foot of a huge mountain, a tribe is in a mess, and there are bloody corpses everywhere. A small number of frightened mortals are kowtowinging, and in the void, a young monk in a moon-white robe The palm is golden, and it is constantly purifying a group of ferocious and ferocious ghosts.

The remnant souls flew out one after another and quickly integrated into the young monk's body. The ferocious ghost quickly withered and roared fiercely, but there was no resistance at all.

This young monk is Moco!

At the top of a huge mountain, Moke appeared here. He had just turned into a fairy-level evil spirit, but he did not feel relieved at all. Instead, his face became heavier and heavier. Nowadays, the situation of the flood is far beyond Moko's imagination and can be called a bad situation.

Hum.......

Suddenly, Moke's heart ambled, and a mysterious and great fluctuation suddenly appeared. He was shocked to find that at some point, a heavenly note appeared in the area he was in, and countless space forces suddenly became extremely active, humanized, and it actually evolved into a transparent villain. One by one, they crawled to the ground and made a praise-like sound.

Countless dream petals full of strange fragrance fell, and the pieces were completely beautiful, shining with an intoxicating color. Between heaven and earth, there was a thriving and cheerful charm everywhere.

The next moment, this wonderful scene suddenly disappeared, and an unparalleled noble force suddenly injected into Moke's acupuncture point. Suddenly, his body was shining brightly, like hundreds of millions of stars flashing, and then turned into confusion. A acupuncture point was like a chaotic universe. Under the circumference, the endless chaotic universe condensed together. It shows a great power.

Powerful! Incomparable!

At this moment, Moke felt that he seemed to be a real reborn bone. If he was a mortal bone at the last moment, it was a fairy bone. The Buddha's power in his body was transforming, and a large number of them merged with the chaotic ancient qi and became extremely powerful. It is very abrupt, but it seems to be logical. The injection of this power has made Moke's heavenly heart begin a germination. If the previous heavenly heart is only a state of nothingness, broad and deep, then the heavenly heart at this moment is an infinite heart!

The canopy! Canopy! Canopy!

Moke clearly felt a powerful beating, which was extremely huge. It seemed that heaven and earth had wisdom and were jumping vigorously, and all this came from his own heavenly heart!

At this moment, Moke was naturally closely connected with hundreds of millions of miles of void in an instant, as if he had become the supreme existence of this world. The creator, all creatures and everything were vivid and completely under his control.

The powerful heavenly heart beats, just like a supercomputer, flashing hundreds of millions of times every second, doing many things, not only the creatures in Buddha, but also all the creatures in the area under his natural control.

Coincidentally, unlike Moco's Buddha country, the area controlled by Moco is also 480 million miles.

Immediately after that, Moke felt that he seemed to be connected with something. In the dark, an extremely vast and magnificent atmosphere made an extremely close call to him.