Chapter 411 Wake Up

Star Lake, the most terrible of which is the extremely surging undercurrent vortex in the core. If it hadn't been for the protection of thousands of miles of the universe, the Buddha's eyes would have penetrated in all directions, and Moke would not have been able to escape from it. After many dangers, it took several months to finally come to the outside of Star Lake.

The universe bag was damaged, and Moke simply abandoned it and put many elixirs, weapon secrets, and brains into his own body.

This time, he broke into the Star Lake. Although it was very dangerous, he almost fell here. However, the benefits are undoubtedly huge. He successfully regained the souls of Ling Shaofeng, raised his strength to the peak of Wang Buddha, and inherited Benjing's enlightenment. Of course, the most important thing is that Moke has gained the control of the extravagant body, one of the three thousand gods and demons!

Floating the void, looking back at the vast star lake, endless void cracks around, twisted, emitting an extremely horrible atmosphere. At this time, Moke's mood suddenly sighed and it was difficult to calm down.

fell into a realm of inspiration. Although the years are not added, Moke can actually feel everything and sigh with incomparable emotion. Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed by in a moment, and he is unconsciously in his thirties.

In his thirties, he is one step away from becoming a fairy!

This speed of practice is first-class even in the flood, except for some reincarnated old antiques.

Looking at the Star Lake with sighing, after taking seven or eight breaths, Moke's face was awe-bodied and calm again. As soon as he stepped on it, a golden lotus appeared, which was vivid. It seemed that there were dewdrops rolling in it, swallowing the fragrance, which was mysterious and extraordinary.

The next moment, Moko suddenly turned into a golden Buddha light and disappeared.

At this time, Moke, I don't know how much stronger it was before he broke into the Star Lake. Among other things, just this set of step by step lotus magic power, at this moment, Moke has successfully reached the point of stepping on the fragrance of lotus. The speed, sharpness and mystery have greatly increased a lot.

Star desert, on this vast desert, yellow sand blows up and covers the sky. There seems to be golden rain in the sky. From time to time, golden sand dunes disappear, and another sand dune formed in an instant. The horror outside the style here is enough to tear up the lower spiritual weapons and turn them into fragments all over the sky.

And in this terrible wind, Moke is turning into a streamer and marching rapidly.

He didn't expect that he had been trapped in the Star Lake for 13 years. For other practitioners, it may be just a retreat after the epiphany, but for Moke, this is really a long time. After all, his essence is still far from those old antiques.

While flying, Moko thought and suddenly thought of Xiao Jin. When he came to this wilderness, Moke had been dependent on Xiao Jin. At this time, he left the star desert and did not see Xiao Jin, so he couldn't help but miss him. However, he can clearly feel that there is no danger through blood contact. Coupled with Yuan Wu's blood, Moke is not very worried.

"Amitabha, Xiao Jin must have followed the four elders of the ape black blood to Huaguo Mountain. Now, I still find a way to restore the souls of my eldest brother and third brother, then send a message for Dugu, and then go to find Xiao Jin. Thinking thoughtfully, Moko secretly made up his mind.

continued to fly in the star desert. Gradually, Moko's face showed horrification and anger.

It turned out that in this wind, Moke keenly smelled a trace of blood, and there was an increasingly strong trend. How fierce the wind was, and he smelled the smell of blood in it. Moke didn't dare to think too much, and an uneasy mood emerged.

Ahead, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster!

This idea came to his mind, and then a green dot appeared in front of Moke's eyes in vain. With his rapid flight, it was expanding rapidly. It was an oasis of about 10,000 meters.

In the star desert, there are many such oases, which are the residences of many creatures. Generally speaking, an oasis of such a scale, demons and human races, are almost 10,000. At this moment, Moke's face has changed greatly, because over this oasis, a bleak blood cloud is shrouded, and the bloody smell permeates the whole oasis, and there is a dead silence everywhere.

"Wow!"

With a free step under his feet, Moke has suspended over the oasis, overlooking the bottom, and his face is getting more and more embarrassed.

On this originally vibrant oasis, at this moment, there are many corpses lying diagonally. There are human races, demons, fierce birds, beasts, and even some small feet like flowers, birds, fish and insects.

The blood is still flowing, as if these bodies have just died. However, the strange thing is that these bodies, even those birds and insects, are full of blood, but there is no resentment. In this situation, just like these creatures, their souls were pulled away from their bodies, leaving only one corpse.

"Amitabha..." With his hands together, Moko was furious.

Tens of thousands of creatures died so tragically. Although there was no resentment and evil anger, the tragic scenes made him furious.

"Oh, ..."

At this moment, far northwest of the oasis, there was a sudden roaring sound, crazy and ferocious, as if a fierce beast was howling, full of a bloodthirsty smell.

"Hmm!

couldn't help humming in his heart. The next moment, Moke stepped forward and suddenly shot out and headed northwest.

Not long, Moke saw a strong black cloud in the distance, in which the chatter echoed. At the same time, a righteous and arrogant iron bone roared "the evil obstacle!" Today, you have created boundless sins. I, He Zhenyang, will definitely kill you under the sword. Don't think that a few evil weapons will be invincible!"

The black clouds rolled, about 100 meters in size. One of them was straight and waved his fists, and unexpectedly played a set of magnificent boxing techniques. The boxing method was simple and seemed to be a humanitarian trend, rolling like a tide, hitting everywhere, as if to tear the black cloud. In the dark clouds, a thin and tall body was laughing, jumping up and grabbing the big hand. Immediately, a force with a strong evil atmosphere gushed out. In the endless darkness, a big hand full of the smell of sin came, as big as a fan, which was extremely horrible.

"Confucianism is unparalleled, and the world is vast! Wanzhou blue blood, my heart!"

Facing this big hand, a long roar came out again, and then the upright figure shook all over, and a vast righteousness came out, which contained morality and unpredictable opportunities. His hands suddenly formed a "positive" word, and the whole person suddenly seemed to get the dark. In the dark, the power soared.

"Rumble..."

The next moment, the sinful hand had already collided with the word, and a terrible force swept everywhere, and even the strong black cloud was torn apart, revealing two of them. One is an old man with a ferocious face, bloody and fierce, surrounded by demonic spirit, and the other is a scholar with a folding fan, elegant demeanor, straight spine, and extremely handsome.

Although it was only a first glance, Moko has made a general judgment on the strength of the two people in front of him. Their strength is similar, about the level at the beginning of the disaster.

"Oh, oh..."

The old man's attack was blocked, and his body leaked. He suddenly became angry and roared like a beast, but a blood-red projectile appeared in his palm and threw it out fiercely!

"Thousands of Blood Demon Thunder!"

He was shocked, and the scholar was suddenly frightened. He knew very well that this red projectile was terrible. However, now that the two are not far away from each other, it is too late for him to even avoid or resist.

Thousands of demon blood thunder, each one is extremely difficult to refine. It takes 3333 pairs of boys and girls to kill them cruelly, gather the essence of their blood, and finally use a secret method to fuse horrible and strange poisons before they can finally be refined successfully. This ten thousand demon blood thunder is used properly. Don't say that the strong during the disaster period, even the strong immortals, are uncomfortable.

"Hey! It's over! I didn't expect my He Zhenyang to fall here!"

In front of him, the demon blood thunder had turned into a blood light, irritable, and was already on the verge of collapse at any time. The scholar was completely disheartened, because he knew that he was finished.

"Puff!"

The demon blood thunder did not make a thunderous explosion, but made a sound. As for the scholar He Zhenyang, he was even more shocked and unbelievable. At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, firmly protecting him behind him. With a wave of his hand, a white and golden Buddha light shot out, which actually wrapped the blood thunder of ten thousand demons and shook it millions of times, destroying it invisible.

This figure is not burly and tall, but it gives people an indestructible feeling. At this moment, in the eyes of the scholar He Zhenyang, it is tall and revered.

At this moment, it was no one else who appeared on the scene, but Moko who had just arrived.

Moke followed the roar. The strength of this old man is obviously not the black hand who really slaughtered the whole oasis. However, it is likely to be related to the black hand, and Moko will naturally not let it go.

At this time, Moke was so strong. An old man in the early stage of the disaster was naturally not his opponent. With a wave, he broke the blood thunder of ten thousand demons.

"Three Buddha's Light!"

The right index finger was stretched out, and Moke's face was flat and he opened his mouth gently.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, a stream of white and golden Buddha light shot out. With Moke's distant finger, it turned into a net of Buddha light and suddenly imprisoned the old man.