Ode to Buddha

Chapter 678 Creation Elixirs

"Block it!" In the face of this ferocious blow, he shouted, and the soul behind him was shocked. The destruction of the black lotus rose into thousands of black light and soared to the sky!

Under normal circumstances, if you are not good enough, you can carry out some means, or dodge, or lead. However, unlike other thunder disasters, the holy disaster can be called the destruction of thunder punishment, which is the greatest punishment for the advent of heaven, which is extremely fierce. Moreover, this holy disaster was mixed with the rules of the road, which suddenly made it much more horrible.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! Originally, my eldest brother and I planned to break through again when the original rules of the road were silent and the five declines of heaven and man came completely, because according to our speculation, this disaster will be different. At that time, the breakthrough will not lead to the holy disaster. Hate, this damn bald donkey has repeatedly ruined my father's greatness!" He was extremely angry. The thunder just landed, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Think about how many pseudo-saints in the flood and famine, and some of them have become saints, you can see the horror of this holy disaster. Moreover, this holy disaster is even more different. It is indeed unlucky to be forced to survive the disaster and have no perfect preparation.

In fact, it is not only unweekly, such as the nine-day Xuannu, the ancestor of the Styx River and others, all vaguely feel that this disaster will be different, and the original breath of the road will be completely silent and exhausted. At that time, there will be no holy disaster and success in hitting the realm of saints. Although the saint has achieved this, he may not have experienced the baptism of the rules of heaven in the thunderstorm, which is not much different from the saint who survived the disaster.

"Rumble........."

Overlooking the mountain-like thunder god, he suddenly waved his hand, and the more fierce thunder fell down, full of a chaotic and ignorant smell. It turned out to be a chaotic god thunder! There are too many thunders, just like the Tianhe River sweeping down, and seeing this scene, it is not shocking and too powerful. In this case, he can only barely resist. If he wants to continue to support the black hole, it is impossible!

"Brother, come out quickly! I can't stand it!" I don't make a sound, and I'm extremely anxious.

"Second brother, it's not good. The chaotic black hole began to collapse. The infinite chaotic storm made me lose my way. Don't worry about me. Protect yourself first. I have the protection of twelve evil gods, and I should not fall!" In a faint time, the voice of anger came out.

Hearing this, my heart twitched, and a strong uneasiness lingered in my heart. In fact, my biggest dependence is to enter the twelve heavenly evil spirits with the soul of the twelve mountains and incarnate the true body of Pangu. If you lose the twelve heavenly evil gods and survive this special holy disaster, there will be many crises! Moreover, his eldest brother is powerful and has many wonderful secrets, which is also a huge support for him.

"Chaotic Storm... How can you be so unlucky!" Chewing these words is like a bitter fruit in his mouth.

"Rumble..."

Naturally, the holy disaster will not pay attention to the psychological thoughts, especially the holy disaster at this moment. It is actually presided over by Hongjun's ancestor. It is a fierce mess. A wave of chaotic thunder falls like raindrops, and among them, there is a large amount of divine disaster light landing, which is enough to destroy together.

"Good... Fierce!"

Seeing this scene, Moke was a little stunned. Compared with this holy disaster, the thunderstorm he caused outside Yingzhou Fairy Island in those years contained the light of the disaster was like a drizzle and was unbearable. At the same time, Moke himself secretly weighed it in his heart and finally came up with a result that made him creepy. Under this thunderstorm, even if he had many means, it would be difficult to get through!

"Little guy, don't resist..."

At this time, the voice of Hongjun's ancestor was transmitted again, and then a chaotic thunder that was as thick as a mountain and full of the breath of destroying everything suddenly swept and suddenly covered Moke with a bang.

Shocked, Moko subconsciously wanted to resist. Then, he was shocked to find that this chaotic thunder, which seemed to be extinct, did not hurt himself at all, but swept up and pulled him into the endless holy disaster.

I was surprised to see this scene, but he didn't have much time to think, and the more and more turbulent chaotic thunder exploded, like boiling water, and the light of heaven came down like a splash, making the void completely collapse...

"No mountain soul, war sky! Battlefield! War! War! War!...."

"Destroy the sky! Destroy the black lotus, protect it!"

At this moment, B Zhou fell into a violent battle state. The mountain soul behind him was sensational and stood between heaven and earth. It seemed to support the four poles of heaven and earth. A kind of wilderness, extremely thick and heavy breath emanated, which made people come to the early stage of the flood and famine in a trance. Everything was wild and desolate, and an invincible huge mountain stood. , supporting the whole flood and famine, immortality.

The destruction of the black lotus actually converberated and protected it. Thousands of destruction of black lights swept away, offset with the heaven's disaster light, and constantly disappearing into invisible.

"Damn it! Heaven's punishment God Thunder!"

When he roared, the towering Thor seemed to be a little angry and waved his hands violently. Strange thunders full of supreme breath appeared. Some of these thunders were translucent and colorful, each of which was composed of hundreds of millions of tiny light spots, which seemed to contain the mystery of 3,000 avenues. Wonderful!

At this time, Moke was in a boundless horrible thunder. A nearly transparent air mass beside him was spinning strangely, in which there were illusory figures swimming in it, making beautiful praise notes. A pair of illusory wings behind him ignited, looming in the air mass and making a wonderful sound.

In an instant, countless praises echoed in the void, as if praising the greatness and beauty of this thunderstorm.

"Little guy... The holy disaster is the strongest thunder punishment in heaven and earth. You quickly take out the three Kaihong Mengqi I gave you, and a kind of mongolian motherhood, and I will clean up the hidden hand for you..." Hongjun's voice sounded and ethereal.

Without hesitation, Moke turned over his hand, and the four extremely bright streamers appeared, which were the four streamers from Daoguo.

The next moment, they all disappeared and rushed into the deepest part of the holy disaster. After a full hour of experience, a brush pulled, and a bright light of thumb flew back. It was extremely noble, which seemed to be the most noble item in the world. A strong breath of creation emanated, which was simply precious.

"Puff!"

At the same time, accompanied by the boundless punishment thunder, a slightly dark gray thunder landed and hit directly on the destruction of the black lotus with a bang.

"Kho... Click... Click....."

In an instant, the destruction of the black lotus turtle cracked, and a vague gray airflow shot into it.

"Ah!..."

The roaring sound came out, and the destruction of the black lotus unfolded. He flew out, and his whole body was covered with an extremely dark gray, giving people a shocking feeling. At this moment, he is angry and crazy, and there is a kind of despair in his eyes.

"No! No! How could this happen!" It seems unbelievable to be roaring.

Without hesitation, without turning over on Monday, a longan-sized elixir appeared, bright red, beating like fire. At a glance, it seemed that it was not substantial, but many flowing runes, mysterious, everywhere was filled with a fragrance like an orchid, like Ganoderma lucidum, condensed into auspicious clouds in mid-air, such as The dragon and tiger are galloping, strong and powerful. The most amazing thing is that it surrounds a strange atmosphere that creates everything!

"It's up to you whether I can resist this disaster or not!" The meat looked at the elixir with great pain, and then swallowed it in his mouth.

"Boom!"

As he swallowed this creation elixir, his whole body seemed to have swallowed a boundless medicine mountain, and the extremely mysterious power broke out, which shocked him, and the dark gray traces all over his body disappeared.

"It can only be suppressed... It can't be eliminated..." I frowned and felt uneasy.

He knew his own affairs. Although he looked good at the moment, the dark gray strange power did not disappear, but just dormant in his body. This power is so strange and terrible that it can't be stopped at all. If it hadn't been for the temporary suppression of the divine elixir, he would have completely lost his mind!