Chapter 245 Killing Immortals

Moke has escaped from the dry well at this moment, looking up at the sky, and there is great joy in his heart. He didn't expect that it would be so smooth to rescue everyone in the depths of this adventure.

However, just as the joy in his heart rose, a creepy feeling suddenly lingered in his heart, extremely cold, full of the smell of killing, killing everything, slaughtering everything, and cold and frost. The most shocking thing is that in the void, invisible chains wrapped around his body and completely imprisoned him. His body was like a wood carving, completely staying in the void.

The body was imprisoned, and the soul seemed to have stopped. Moke's face flashed with a frightened expression, and behind him, a flash of bold light had broken through the void and obstacles and penetrated into Moke's body fiercely.

Not bad, just piercing!

Moke's body, comparable to a top-grade spiritual weapon, was still pierced suddenly, and a blood hole with the thickness of his thumb appeared.

Like a little sparrow in the storm, Moke felt his soul trembling, and a terrible and strange force that was extremely cold, sharp and could not be resisted came to his heart.

Although Moke understands the mysterious mystery of Paramita, his heart is like King Kong, round and strong, but he still can't compete at all. The terrorist force is really too terrible. It sweeps the world, stirs up the wind and clouds, and is as vast as a long river. Compared with it, Moke's soul is just like a small spray.

"Puff!"

All this is just a momentary thing. A dazzling white light that can't be seen directly appears in Moke's body, more than three feet tall, seven inches long, and eye-catching. Two white lights shot in his eyes and crushed Moke's soul fiercely.

"Amitabha... I'm out of my life!"

At this moment, Moke smiled bitterly. His body was completely imprisoned, and his soul could not resist the horrible white light and would definitely die.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The soul is like being cut and fragmented by hundreds of millions of edges, and the white light is coming. Under such a terrible situation, Moko's heart was so painful that he suddenly lost consciousness.

If nothing happens, Moko's soul will collapse and be killed into nothingness. At this time, Moke's body, the jade Buddha beads, which had been silent, suddenly burst into light. With a sound, they suddenly appeared in front of Moke's soul, emitting light and covering it.

"Peng!"

With a fierce blow, this white light suddenly shot on the jade Buddha beads. Suddenly, the Buddha beads clicked and cracked, and the ferocious cracks were all over. The white light was also a buzzing, making a low sound and weakened a lot. With a bang, it suddenly returned and threw himself into the green gourd.

One blow failed, and this sword lost the ability to fight again.

Huh? Why is there still a weak breath fluctuation and no death?

Holding a green gourd in his hand, Xing Wuming hurriedly stuffed the bottle stopper, and his face showed doubt. His body was like lightning, and he also rushed out of the dry well.

In Moke's body, the jade Buddha beads are fragmented, like porcelain, in danger of collapse at any time, and the thousands of miles of universe in his body, which had been silent, also emitted a white light, covering Moke's body.

At the same time, a beautiful girl with apricot eyes and peach cheeks appeared in Moke's mind, with a light and soft body, composed of white light, wearing classical and erratic women's clothing with six pairs of white light wings on her back.

"Little monk, wake up quickly! The old man chose you as the heir, and you can't die so easily! This time, I spent my own resources and woke up from weakness. You haven't repaid this great kindness yet!" The girl's anxious call was worried.

In the depths of Moke's mind, there is an illusory shadow wrapped in dream light, which is looming, surrounded by several obvious scars, making the whole soul unable to fully condense and collapse.

He was hit by the imitation of the Immortal Flying Knife. Although it was blocked by the real edge of the jade Buddha beads, the loose momentum still cut Moke's soul was scarred and fragmented and fell into fainting.

In the desolate house, Moke fell to the ground sadly, protected by white light all over his body, and not far away, the four magical old men were still screaming, and the real fire on his body was extinguished a lot.

"Waste!"

Flying out of the dry well and seeing Moke fainting to the ground, Xing Wuming breathed a sigh of relief. Then, when he saw the useless appearance of his four subordinates, he couldn't help shouting and scolding.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, magic is boundless, true magic blood!"

The two Confucius were powerful, as if they could capture the palms of the heavens and suddenly tremble. Then, in the palm of their palms, there were four drops of dark and deep blood, emitting an evil breath, extremely cold, like cold to yin to poisonous blood between heaven and earth.

"Wo..."

The palms trembled, and the four drops of real magic blood flew to the four old men, suddenly covering the real fire of the sun, sneering and consuming each other. Finally, the real fire of the four people extinguished the sun.

"Thank you, suzerain, for your help. I'm incompetent! Waste!"

The real fire of the sun on his body was removed, and the four old men immediately crawled to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly in fear.

"Hmm! This sect consumes a lot of sources. Why don't you look for some mortals and let me make up for it? Looking down at the kneeling command, Xing issued an order without name.

"Shhh..."

Hearing that Xing Wuming issued an order, the four old men immediately became like electricity, connected with each other's breath, and quickly left here. Obviously, they went to collect the mortals.

The four people were sent away. Xing sneered and stared coldly at the faint Moke. When he looked at the white light lingering around him, a trace of greed flashed by. Although I don't know what this white light is, after the master faints, he can still take the initiative to protect the Lord, which is definitely extraordinary! Moreover, Moko has just used the means to show the true fire of the sun, which also makes the punishment extremely coveted.

"Optimus Palm!"

Suddenly, Xing Wuming waved out, and suddenly the magic atmosphere condensed. A magic flame rushed to the sky, and a trembling giant palm appeared. Five fingers were opened, covering everything, and fiercely grasping it out.

"Hum......"

As soon as this huge palm came in front of Moke, the white light all over his body suddenly soared, brewing a sacred and noble breath, majestic and fierce, a fierce collision, and with a sound, the seemingly powerful palm collapsed.

With this blow, the white light seems to have been stimulated by a certain characteristic, with mysterious runes flashing and disillusionment, giving people a profound, vast and boundless feeling.

"This is so powerful... Black City God Thunder!"

His eyes flashed, and Xing Wuming waved his hand. Suddenly, three dark thunders rushed out and killed Moke fiercely.

These three thunders were soaring, but the bombardment on Moke's body was still like a mud cow into the sea and was wiped out by the white light. Although the white light that protects Moke looks weak, no matter how strong the attack is, it can't be destroyed, and it has a taste of inviolability.

"Hmm......"

In Moke's mind, the spiritual girl who sneered and seemed to be quite disdainful.

"A small combined demon snake also wants to break my girl's defense? If I hadn't been extremely weak at this moment, it would have been easy to kill you!"

He used his methods twice in a row, but it didn't work. Jing Wuming's face became gloomy, and a irritable mood began to breed.

It's obviously a piece of delicious fat meat, but you can't eat it in your mouth. This taste is really uncomfortable.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and then Xing Wuming smiled coldly and ruthlessly.

"Take the initiative to protect the owner? Humph! This little monk was hit by my flying knife and died until he died and lost his master. I'll see how you can protect the Lord!"

Although Moke accidentally destroyed the good things, Xing Wuming was not angry at this moment. Instead, he was extremely happy and had an expression that everything was under control.