Chapter 483 Solve the Great Disaster

With the bead to resist the golden wind, Moke's face is still solemn. He can feel that in the vast clouds above his head, there is still a magnificent power brewing, full of endless killing.

"Is there a more terrible thunderstorm after the golden wind? What a strong sense of killing, it should be the last destruction and thunder disaster for the immortals to achieve the golden immortals!" On a snow-white feather, an old man stood with a solemn face and made a judgment.

"Rate the disaster! No way?"

"It's very likely! I was once lucky to see the hemlock fairy of Canglang Mountain crossing the disaster. In the end, he suffered a great success and died tragically in the disaster. That kind of breath is no different from that in front of him! Who is this little monk? How could he lead to such a disaster when he has not yet become a Buddha? How can it be so amazing!"

"There is a great genius in Buddhism. If I guess correctly, it must be the reincarnation of the fallen Bodhisattva!"

"Rumble..."

At this moment, a shocking roar exploded, and the vast dark clouds rolled, among which a thousand-long thunder knife rushed out. The dark thunder was wrapped around, like the knife of death, full of a smell of killing, as if it could kill everything and sweep down like sweeping the world. Between a knife, the power was boundless and vast. Invincible, shocking the sun, moon and stars, shaking the universe.

Fight to solve the disaster! As soon as the thunder knife came out, he killed everything, which was the famous soldier to solve the disaster!

The solution of the disaster contains a kind of power to disintegrate everything and melt everything. Only when the immortals achieve the last disaster of the golden immortals will this kind of disaster occur. As soon as this disaster appears, it means that the immortals will face a great crisis. If they are negligent and difficult to resist, they will encounter military relief and die.

Soldiers are weapons. Heaven and earth are bred, adhering to the idea of heaven and killing everything.

Solution is liberation, that is, dust returns to dust and earth returns to earth.

When the disaster comes, at most one of the 100 immortals at the peak of the immortals can pass through. Only those who are shocked to reach the limit, or have the spiritual treasures against the sky, can avoid successfully crossing and become golden immortals. It is easy to overcome disasters. As long as there is enough time, the general immortals can reach the peak of immortals. However, most of them suppress their unwillingness to cross the disaster, because the disaster is too terrible. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed after many years of practice and die.

"Drink!"

In the face of the thunder knife turned into a soldier to relieve the robbery, Moke was extremely dignified, and the big hole suddenly ran by himself, and he suddenly penetrated some unknown mysteries. It turned out that the interior of this huge thunder knife actually bred a dense black line like a spider web. These black lines are composed of tiny dark heart demons, with a breath of great killing and great destruction, millions of transformation and unpredictable.

There are hundreds of millions of these heart demons. The most important thing is that they are not ordinary heart demons, but a devastating and amazing heart demon with unpredictable power.

Once bombarded by this thunder knife, the power of thunder may not be extremely strong, but a group of heart demons bred in it will explode in an instant, making it difficult for the hearts of those who have crossed the disaster to resist and die tragically. Everything was clear in his chest, and Moke's eyes narrowed slightly, which did not promote many spiritual treasures to protect the body, but showed a longing look.

This is a kind of strong self-confidence. Obviously, there is a powerful spiritual treasure to protect himself, but Moke directly gives up the method, but tries the method by himself to resist the attack of hundreds of millions of killing demons and makes the soul go further. Although it is an extremely dangerous thing, it is also a rare spiritual grinding.

"Fist of Wisdom! Down with dragons and tigers!"

Standing proudly, Moke's full body of light is like a torch, the divine fire rises on his fists, and his fists walk like a dragon in the void, making a sound like the birth of heaven and earth. It is grand and light, constantly echoing, defeating dragons, surrendering dragons,fu hu,fu hu...

At the same time, behind Moke, the endless power is roaring, and he has vaguely turned into a Bodhisattva. He seems to be eternal and motionless, powerful, and his power is infinite. He captures the sun and the moon and destroys the planet, as if he is as casual as his hands and feet.

"Rumble..."

With one punch, he went forward, majestic, like a rainbow, with a taste of great sacrifice and courage. Moke's fists bloomed with bright light, and his strong physical strength were intertwined with the three-life Buddha power. He brazenly collided with the thunder knife, breaking an inch of the bombardment, turning it into an infinite crazy airflow, and dispersing everywhere.

At the same time, an invisible air suddenly appeared in the thunder knife, and a strange flash directly integrated into Moko's body.

"Miserable! Whoo-hoo..."

It was vast and dark. Moke's consciousness was confused, and he couldn't see his fingers. It seemed that he had been moved to another world. He was cunning, vicious, cruel, violent, sad, and hundreds of millions of magics were transmitted together. His heart was getting heavier and heavier. It seemed that there were hundreds of millions of pounds of mercury oppression, and there was a feeling of difficulty in breathing. . At the same time, a strange force of decomposition and destruction appeared, eroding Moke's soul, which seemed to dissolve it little by little and turn it into nothingness.

"Amitabha..."

In the face of all this, Moke's heart burst into the light of wisdom, like a diamond beads, round and tough, and suddenly recited the Three-life Buddhist scriptures, the Great Compassion Mantra, and the Soul Sutra, which became faster and faster and more urgent. At a certain moment, his throat became more and more itchy, and the power of his mouth became stronger again, and the sound of recitation became louder.

Hum.......

The infinite Buddhist scriptures are reverberating, and Moke's mind is strong, and he is not moved by external objects at all. In the eyes of everyone, Moke, who solved the army with one punch, actually sat directly in the aftermath of the chaotic explosion. His lips opened and closed hundreds of millions of times in an instant, as if he was reciting something, but there was no sound transmitted. However, above his body, a bright Buddha light gradually rises, which is warm, peaceful and extremely beautiful.

After a moment, Moke slowly opened his eyes, with light wind and clouds, without any smoke and fire, like a god and Buddha who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Blood the disaster, break it!

Hum....

The black disaster cloud oscillated. After the military disaster, it still did not dissipate. Instead, a deep dark thunder and lightning began to breed. In an instant, it soared tenfold, turning into a deep dark cloud with a radius of 10,000 meters, and a destructive masculine atmosphere filled it.

"It's not good! This little monk is so evil that heaven and earth can't tolerate it. He actually brought down a more terrible thunderstorm again!"

"Flash, lest be implicated!"

"God! Is this a Buddha disciple at the peak of the king Buddha? What a pervert! This kind of disaster is ten times more powerful than the disaster of mythical beasts!"

The dark clouds soared, and many onlookers retreated crazily and were extremely fraising. As for the seventh princesses, they also retreated helplessly and were extremely worried. Although she knew that Moke was strong and had a lot of spiritual treasures, it should have been a nine-difficult disaster, but it had evolved to this point, and she had to worry.

"Amitabha... How can it be so endless? Is it because my Buddha country has bred the fruit of wishes? With a frown, Moko guessed to himself.

In fact, just after solving the disaster, Moke keenly felt that the disaster cloud above his head was about to dissipate. However, a mysterious air came out of the disaster cloud, felt the fruit of the wish, and suddenly changed again.

Moke's speculation is really incomparable. In addition to being related to killing, it is also related to his own strength. The more amazing he is, the more he will suffer from the hatred of heaven, which will bring down disaster and wipe it out. Honghuang bred thousands of creatures, but for the amazing genius, he is the most ruthless and will bring down terrible disasters and erase them as much as possible. Because ordinary practitioners will inevitably die in the end, and all their strength will still return to the void. There is only one kind of person who constantly absorbs its origin and nurtures his own small world, but makes the way of heaven helpless.