Chapter 479 All blow up
In the face of the attack and killing of seven words, Moke still maintains the shape of three heads and six arms. One is kind, one is powerful, and the other is motionless. His chest is full of a vast sense of power. With Moke's body as the center, there are suddenly cracks in the void, such as turtle shells, which are cracked on all sides, which are shocking, and all this, It's just a trace of destructive power formed by the dispersion of terrorist forces.
"Drink!"
It was like a thunderstorm falling, and a reckless airflow spewed out into Moke's throat, making a sound like a dragon, like a tiger, like a leopard. With this thunderous shout, Moke suddenly felt a smooth feeling in his body, as if the Yangtze River had been blocked for a long time, and it was vented.
Boom!
Moke's blood all over his body was beating rapidly, bulging, and the sound actually penetrated his body and made a thumping sound.
This situation is a big state where all the blood is destroyed.
When the blood surged to the extreme, a vast airflow rushed out directly from the top of the head, showing four colors, straight like wolf smoke, full of a sore feeling, which was white gold, light gold, dark purple and blood red.
This four-color airflow represents Moko's intelligence, willingness, mana and courage.
"Rumble..."
Like the stormy waves, the eagle hits the sky, and Moke's six palms move together, becoming extremely smooth, natural and easy to pick up, simply without thinking. But the more regular and dignified it is, it is secretly in line with a charm and the natural taste of Taoism.
The six palms were pushed out, like setting off six giant storms, with a posture of crushing everything and being arrogant, and the fierce airflow surged, and suddenly collided with the seven words.
"Rumble..."
The next moment, a large area of the void collapsed and turned into a chaotic void turbulence. The fierce explosion continued, and the seven words of killing quickly collapsed, and then the seven gourds broke and collapsed in unison. As for Ouyangxia in the distance, he was shocked and hurriedly released a bronze ancient book, with an ancient crown above his head. A loud hymn is like a sage's heavenly song, giving people infinite courage.
The roar continued. After the seven words were destroyed, six storm-like forces continued to impact and quickly dissipate. One of them suddenly hit Ouyang Xia.
"No! Impossible! My seven-child gourd! I don't believe it!" Ouyang Xia roared, and it was no longer difficult to maintain elegance.
Ouyang Xia knows how powerful the seven-child gourd is. It is the killer he relies on the most. Such power was crushed and destroyed by Moke. Unconsciously, Moke has imprinted an invincible image in his heart.
With a large mouth of hemoptysis, Ouyang Xia gave birth to a feeling of poverty in vain. The seven-child gourd was destroyed, which not only caused damage to his spirit, but also suffered a huge counterattack on his body and became weaker and weaker. In such a situation, it is really difficult to escape from the fierce Moko!
"Wow..."
At this time, under Moke's mind, the fierce storm that chased Ouyang Xia suddenly turned into a palm, gently captured it, and then threw it away!
"Shuh!"
Suddenly, Ouyang Xia was about to crack and in great pain. He was suddenly thrown out, and his heart was full of infinite humiliation. As for his humanitarian treasure book, courage and crown were all deprived by Moke and became a trophy.
"Amitabha... Lord, you will murder the poor monk several times. I, Buddha, have the virtue of living a good life. If I don't kill you today, these two treasures will be punished. You and I have come to an end of causality. If we continue to be obsessed, next time the little monk will use means to forcibly transform you!" Moke's voice came, and the wind was light and full of Zen.
"Ap!"
Hearing this, Ouyang Xia vomited blood again and almost fainted. He gritted his teeth angrily and clearly showed that he was going to make a comeback and would definitely not calm down.
"Oh... Sure enough, it is easy to kill, difficult to save people, and universalize all sentient beings. There is a long way to go! However, forced degree is the worst strategy, which will make it difficult to truly detach from it. My Buddha pays attention to the silence nirvana, which is to explore the essence of the evolution of all things. We should break through the essence of the soul and truly save all sentient beings. However, I'm afraid that the Buddha has not really achieved this breakthrough. The Great Compassion Bodhisattva once sighed that the sky is not high, the human heart is the highest, and it is difficult to cultivate the mind! Difficult! Difficult!" With a sigh, Moke looked at Ouyang Xia, who fled far away, and did not catch up, but thought quietly.
After a while, Moke put away his three heads and six arms and wanted to find a path to leave the battlefield of the sky. At this time, the sky suddenly shook violently, and there were bursts of loud noises. It seemed that the earthquake and volcano were about to erupt together, and the whole void was in an atmosphere of shock, uneasiness and panic. Medium.
In the face of all this, Moke remained calm and waited quietly on the battlefield of the sky.
According to the record of the immortality conference, after the intention appears on the same day and is refined and absorbed by one person, the fairy fate conference will enter the end, and the earthquake will swing, and finally form countless empty channels to leave this place. And if a practitioner does not want to leave, he will be attacked by terror and will definitely die.
This shock is getting more and more violent. Moke looked around and seemed to spread the whole Yingzhou Fairy Island. With a roar, the battlefield of the sky under Moko's feet disappeared out of thin air, and I don't know where it went. Around Moko, there were ferocious void cracks, emerging a stream of great destruction and disaster. Breath.
"Buzz..."
There were bursts of dull humming, and in the torn cracks, there were dreamy halo. The light was strange and I didn't know where to go.
Moke is very clear that this channel is the passage away from Yingzhou Fairy Island, and the Xianyuan Conference is coming to an end.
With a thought, the seventh princess swung and was released from the Buddha kingdom in her body by Mokeshi.
"Hee hee... Little bald head, you are so awesome! Well, the fairy meeting is coming to an end..." The seventh princess smiled and then suddenly realized this, with a slight panic on her face.
Sensing the change in the expression of the seven princess, Moke pondered and said with a faint smile, "Amitabha, the seventh princess, little monk, thank you for saving your life. I don't know what's wrong with the seventh princess. It seems to be a little annoying?"
"Little bald, I will attend the fairy fate conference this time. The eldest brother is waiting outside Sanxian Island. Once I go out, he will be ordered by his teacher to take me back to Xuannu Lake. I can't take you there with me. I'm a little annoyed." Muttering her little mouth, the seventh princess said angrly.