Chapter 458 Under the Mythical Beast

Humiliation! Strong humiliation!

The giant's chest is undulating. Since he entered Yingzhou Fairy Island, he has been sweeping everywhere. I don't know how many geniuses he has defeated, and he has the pride that belongs to him. Even if Moke and five others got the auspicious clouds from the sky, in the heart of the giant, they just thought that these five people were lucky and were not very afraid.

It is also for this reason that the giant man chased after him without hesitation, wanting to rob the auspicious clouds from the sky.

"Oh, ..."

The giant roared like a dragon, a tyrannical, fierce, murderous and cold breath suddenly came out of his body. Then, his body suddenly shook and turned into a strange turtle full of cyan scales. His mouth was full of tusks, roaring like thunder, full of mountains, and his eyes were cold.

"Boom!"

The huge chest suddenly undulated, and a loud thunderous sound echoed. The strange turtle turned into a giant man suddenly opened its mouth, and a huge hammer surrounded by dark flames appeared. It was extremely ancient and emitting terrible fluctuations, a shock, and the surrounding void cracked cracks. What's more frightening is that the dark flame rises and burns the void into black holes.

"Mythical Beast Overlord! This huge hammer is amazing. It's a spiritual treasure!" His heart was shocked, and Moke suddenly woke up with a solemn look on his face.

The giant beast like a turtle in front of us is a famous mythical beast. It is powerful and unique. Its strength is several times stronger than practitioners at the same level. It also has an ancient inheritance and heritage. Each one is extremely powerful and cannot be underestimated.

"Rumble.....

With a trace of solemnity on his face, Moke suddenly pinched the seal, the empty seal, the great sadness seal, the wish seal, the air seal, the ten-square seal, the three world seal, the vacuum seal, the great perfect seal, and the continuous printing, like a stormy waves, the infinite three-life Buddha light impact everywhere, vast everywhere.

Strong! Strong and arrogant! Strong and arrogant!

At this moment, Moke is simply like a Buddha gate King Kong, a powerful and messy mess. The Buddha seal sweeps, and the strong and fierce breath ripples, unexpectedly suppressing this newly erupting hegemony, making its spiritual treasure-level giant hammer unable to exert real power.

The loud hammer sounded and gradually faded. The dark flame could not hurt Moke. Instead, it was absorbed by Moke, making his body shake and make a sonorous sound. It seems that the horrible dark flame turned into a fuel to moisten his body.

If in the outside world, a strong man who can really stimulate the spiritual treasure, Moke naturally can't resist, but at this moment, even the spiritual treasure is suppressed by Moko.

"Wow! The little bald head is so fierce! This strength, this kind of body, which one is the opponent of Yingzhou Fairy Island? Her eyes were colorful, and the seventh princess opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Beast! Impossible!" The giant man turned into a hegemony roared and did not want to believe the scene in front of him.

This huge hammer, called Shura Black Hammer, is his biggest support and his mother's most precious weapon, which was given to him because he was worried that he would be in danger when he entered Yingzhou Fairy Island. The most terrible thing about this huge hammer is its winding flame. It is a kind of innate black evil fire, which was born at the beginning of the flood and famine. It is stained with a trace of innate evil fire and burns everything, which is extremely fierce.

Although this Shura black hammer can't really break out, the innate black fire was absorbed by a suitable body, which made the giant crazy.

"The canopy..."

The two fists are like meteors, like willow catkins, like snowflakes, and a kind of perforated light blooms, and Moke punched out again. However, every time Moke took action, Moke was no longer merciless, and his fierce and unparalleled power poured out, like the Tianhe River, and the thunder fell.

"Ho ho..." He roared, relying on the Shura black hammer to resist, giving a feeling of difficulty.

The more powerful the spiritual treasure is, it is often more difficult to promote. Unless it is like the cold prison tripod of the seventh princess, the spiritual treasure needs a large amount of power to be stimulated. Of course, if there is a lot of chaos, it can also burst out amazing power. However, it is a pity that in this Yingzhou Fairy Island, the power of Lingbao has been greatly suppressed, which is also destined to dominate.

The strongest body and strength were suppressed by Moke, and the only Shura black hammer he relied on also stimulated difficulties, and the hegemony was almost crazy. He never thought that a clear-browed monk could have such a strong power and body, and even the innate black fire could be absorbed, which was simply a pervert. Moreover, the bully suddenly gave birth to a bad mood. The monk in front of him punched, but his strength did not increase, but a kind of pervasive power became stronger and stronger. Every punch hit his weakness and attracted fierceness.

"So, so..."

In the body, pieces of feather-like light floated, and Moke's heart moved, stimulating the fruits of desire in his body to catch these clear light and integrate it into it. Suddenly, a kind of mysterious flowing soul, clear and mysterious, much clearer than just now.

The whole result of the wish also shines in vain, degenerating a kind of intelligent light, shining everywhere in Moko's heart.

At this moment, his heart is unprecedentedly clear, clear, intelligent, and understanding, and a taste of great enlightenment ripples in his heart.

Moke punched again, and with each punch, he suddenly became unparalleled, like an antelope hanging horns, natural, and like an uncertain prophet, penetrating all the opportunities and innately beneficial to invincibility. In his eyes, the domineering became extremely slow, and every action was extremely clear. Every moment in his mind flowed thousands of possibilities, deduing, changing, and finally making the most correct choice and taking the lead.

A bright, cave, mysterious light bloomed all over his body. Moke was extremely sacred at this moment, and there was no sadness or joy on his face. With one punch, he immediately burst into a vast and clear light, and his fists were simply wonderful enough to block the attack under the hegemony.

One move, one move, all take the lead!

"I have a magical power, called Big Hole, which is congenitally mixed with elements, and the hole is full of chaos."

Suddenly, the big hole shook through the seeds, and an old voice came out. The next moment, it returned to calm again, and the feather-like light disappeared. It seemed that the essence of the white fat little man had just been melted away.

"What a pity! If you can continue to understand just now, you will definitely have the opportunity to fully understand the magic power of the big hole!" With a slight regret, Moke smiled and abandoned this obsession.

"Roar!"

Moke was slightly stunned, but gave him a chance to dominate. With a roar, his body burst, and the thick blood rolled, turned into a bloody flame, and he wanted to escape quickly. This is the best method of blood escape, especially at the cost of the thick flesh and blood of the mythical beast, and the power of the explosion is even more amazing.

This hegemony is also a fierce figure. Unexpectedly, he doesn't care about his own body at all. He would rather mutilate himself than escape and fight for his own way to live. After all, as long as you escape and consume time, you can eventually recover, but once you lose this opportunity, you are likely to fall here today. Although Moke did not mean to kill the other party, he would not think so.

"Dead bald donkey! I will never let you go!" The sad and fierce roar sounded, and a piece of blood fog turned into a hegemony burst out of terror, swept over the Shura black hammer, and wanted to escape.

"Stay!"

At this moment, a snow-white light suddenly flew, emitting a fierce cold atmosphere. It was a simple snow-white tripod, which was the cold prison tripod of the seven princesses, more precious than the best fairy artifacts!

"Rumble..."

This move is obviously a long-standing. Originally, the seventh princess was worried that Moke would be injured by the bully and had been vigilant. At this moment, seeing this situation, she did not hesitate to take action.