Chapter 710 Moco's Decision

Chaotic void, boundless, everywhere is full of a reckless ancient smell, full of a taste of ignorance. At this moment, in a chaotic void that is extremely far away from the flood, a bodhi tree is cracking everywhere, absorbing the chaotic ancient atmosphere and slowly recovering, while Moko and Bodhi ancestor look at each other, and their faces are It's extremely embarrassing.

Just now, Moke clearly sensed through the residual origin power in his body that the whole flood has now completely become a deadland. Endless practitioners, Taoist demons and witches have all fallen!

With his hands together, Moke showed a strong sadness on his face and exhaled deeply, "Amitabha... Uncle, all sentient beings in the flood and famine have all fallen, but they died not under the power of the five declines of heaven and man, but at the hands of the saints they once worshipped! As Master Hongjun guessed at the beginning, Taoist fruit is a great evil thing for all sentient beings! Hey... If it hadn't been for the Buddha's own fall to eliminate the hidden dangers of the Buddha's sea, I'm afraid that many strong people in Buddhism will not escape bad luck!"

Glancing at Moke, who was extremely heavy, the Bodhi ancestor was very calm, and his eyes became erratic. He said leisurely, "Nice, you still have too little experience. When you, like me, have existed for endless years and witnessed the birth of countless floods and famines, maybe it won't be so. However, this time is different. The infinite disaster is the end of everything. I'm afraid it will no longer exist!"

"Fuxi and others are saints in vain. Damn it!" With a fierce bite, Moke is still worried.

With a sneer, the Bodhi ancestor said lightly, "Saint? The real saints have fallen. As for Nuwa's Taoist friends, they are also restrained by Fuxi. There are no saints, only a group of crazy demons! Nephew, please follow me back to Fangcunshan Xieyue Sanxingdong, so that the green mountains don't have to worry about firewood. Now, we are still in an absolute weak position!"

"Forbearance?"

Hearing this, Moke's heart rose with anger. After thinking about it carefully, he could only sigh.

Although Moke and Bodhi ancestor are united and extremely powerful, it is an indisputable fact that if they fight with Sanqing and others, they are still in a weak position. Moreover, there is also the mysterious existence of the primitive gate, mysterious people hidden in the dark, disks, etc., none of which are fuel-efficient lamps.

The most important thing is that Moke has endless potential and hope, perfect jade butterflies, Buddha soil, etc. As long as Moke is given time, he is destined to rise unstoppable and become an existence that even Sanqing and others will look up to.

With a wry smile, Moke sighed, "Uncle, I'm still a little unwilling!"

"Nephew, you should remember that you are not alone now. You carry the hope of hundreds of millions of creatures in the Buddha's land. Once you die, the Buddha's land will collapse and the flood will be truly destroyed! As long as you don't die for a day, the flood will never die, and the Buddha land will be the next flood! You should be very clear that if we fight at this moment, surrounded by strong enemies and dangers, if we endure it and make the Buddha's land continue to grow, you will continue to understand the three thousand avenues, and hundreds of millions of creatures in the Buddha's land will continue to nurture and grow, and you will advance rapidly every moment! Moreover, your redemption is different from ordinary artifacts. As long as you continue to integrate into your own weapons, it will become stronger and stronger!" He frowned and warned with the heart of Bodhi's ancestors.

Indeed, as the Bodhi ancestor said, if Moke can hide in the chaotic void, keep practicing, and swallow the chaotic ancient atmosphere, there will definitely be a day of real rise. However, this is only a possibility, and it may also encounter many dangers and even be hunted down.

nodded helplessly, Moke squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "Okay, uncle, let's go back to the three-star cave of Fangcun Mountain Xieyue first. Your cave is actually built in a chaotic void, and my nephew hasn't seen it yet! Dasheng is your disciple. Now he has passed everything on to my good brother Xiao Jin. As soon as Xiao Jin woke up and returned to the Samsung Cave, I released him and met my uncle.

"Oh? Great Sage? Ha ha... That little monkey is a born stone fetus with infinite background. I just brought him into the door, but he is my most proudest disciple to prove that it is very good, very good! Well, 89 Xuangong, I can point out Xiao Jin. Bodhi ancestor smiled and stroked his beard.

"It's not good!"

At this moment, Moke's face suddenly appeared shocked, and the steps he was going to take stopped again.

"Nphew, what's wrong?" With a frown, there was a sense of uneasiness in the heart of the Bodhi ancestor.

Looking at the Bodhi ancestor, Moke took a deep breath and said in an extremely heavy tone, "Uncle, I'm afraid we have to let go!" Just now, I felt that the flood had collapsed! It's completely broken! Through the power of the origin in my body, I sensed the emergence of the origin of the flood and famine, and Sanqing and others began to compete! What shocked me most is that there seems to be a spirituality in the origin of Honghuang, which seems to be very disgusted with Sanqing and others. Although they communicated with it with strong power, it is unwilling to integrate with them perfectly. However, Sanqing and others are too powerful. The original consciousness of the flood and famine is trying to resist, but they are still constantly being taken away and are weakening! Uncle, it called out to me and wanted me to integrate with it!"

The source of the flood and famine!

As soon as these four words came out, the Bodhi ancestor also changed color. He never thought that Sanqing and others were so fierce that they really blew up the flood and forced the origin of the flood to appear. This source is not the power of Pangu, but the master of Bodhi, the source of the spirit of chaos!

"What should I do?" At this moment, Bodhi's ancestor was also a little hesitant.

According to Moke's words, the reason why Honghuang's origin dislikes Sanqing and others should be related to his instant killing of hundreds of millions of creatures, and it is understandable to call for Moke. Although Moke's practice of skills, although it has reached Hongjun's ancestors, in a sense, it also belongs to the spirit of chaos. Moreover, when he survived the holy disaster and achieved the holy throne, a cloud floated above his head, which contained the original power of the flood and famine.

"This... Nephew, what are you going to do? After thinking for a moment, Bodhi looked at Moko.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the Bodhi ancestors should not pay attention to it. Although it is hidden and grow slowly, it is also a safe road, but it is also necessary to guard against many things and also contains great dangers. And if you take a risk and get the origin of the flood and famine in one fell swoop, Moke's strength will increase by countless times in an instant. It is simply impossible to beat the saint king and kick the primitive door. With such thought, it is really difficult to choose.

With a fierce bite, Moke's eyes showed perseverance and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I want to take a risk!"

"Good! In this case, the uncle won't say anything else. However, if you compete for the origin of the flood and famine, even if you have an innate advantage, I'm afraid it will be in danger. Moreover, once you are hit hard, the Buddha's land will immediately produce great changes, and countless lives will be injured. That's it! That's it! Nephew, you use the origin of the Buddha's land and integrate me into your Buddha's land. From then on, you and I will live and die together! Only in this way is the safest way. Uncle can protect all sentient beings in the Buddha's land for you, and you can also attack unexpectedly. You don't have to worry too much about the Buddha's land. You can let go!" With a fierce gritting of his teeth, Bodhi also made a difficult decision.

With the strength of the Bodhi ancestor, he is stronger than the sage kings such as the ups and downs. If he hides in the boundless chaotic void, he can be free. Even if there is a much stronger existence than him, it is generally difficult to help him. At this moment, he proposed to integrate into Moko's Buddha soil, which is equivalent to his life being associated with Moko. Otherwise, although Moko's Buddha soil can be included in the peak of pseudo-holy peaks such as Maitreya Buddha, Bodhi ancestor, it cannot enter at all.

"This..." Hearing this, Moke hesitated.

If the Bodhi ancestor joins the Buddha's land, it will undoubtedly be a great help, but Moke is a little hesitant. After all, if he is in trouble, the Bodhi ancestor will also suffer, which is not what he wants to see.

"Teacher and nephew, those who achieve great things, don't care about trifles! Give up the minority for the public, uncle is willing to hurry up, so as not to delay the business!"

"All right!" Nodding helplessly, Moke shot out a stream of Buddha's origin.

"Rong!"

Grasp the origin of the Buddha soil shot by Moke, and the Bodhi ancestor easily refined it. Suddenly, there was a mysterious connection with the Moke Buddha soil. His body flashed, and he took the broken bodhi tree and integrated into the boundless Buddha soil.