Chapter 567 Three Battle Choice

There are clouds in ancient books. The dragon fights in the wild. Its blood is Xuanhuang, and the dragon is the head of the spirit of all things. The grace of heaven and earth creations are unparalleled. They travel around the world and overlook all sentient beings. In the dragon clan, there is a rumor that not all the children of the dragon clan are blood is the color of Xuanhuang, only the five-clawed dragon, whose blood shows the color of black yellow.

Pangu opened the sky and gave birth to the Honghuang. The three thousand gods and demons who were killed and retreated by him attacked again. The ancestral dragon Shifeng, who was born in the chaotic void like the Pangu god, assisted the Pangu god and defeated the three thousand gods and demons. The ancestral dragon collapsed, and its own essence turned into four. One of them was born as a dragon clan, and the remaining three paths disappeared without a trace, presenting Xuanhuang. Color is called Xuanhuang Maternal Qi.

Later, the human race was born and the three emperors were born one after another. Although they are all pseudo-saint forces, after the body is completely integrated with a mysterious yellow mother spirit obtained by chance, the strength is between the pseudo-saint and the saint, which is extremely powerful. It can be seen how precious the mysterious yellow mother spirit is.

And there is another secret. Even if the immoral Taoists don't know it, once the mysterious yellow motherhood is completely refined, it can be cultivated into a mysterious yellow immortal body. For the dragon clan, there is unimaginable restraint. Even the powerful dragon clan must bow down in front of it.

The shocking war broke out, and the three emperors fell one after another for the prosperity of the human race. For this reason, blood rain fell on three days and three nights. As for the mysterious yellow mother, it was nowhere to be found. One of them was obtained by Yaochi. Over the endless years, the Queen Mother of the West has tried her best to refine and absorb it, but it could not succeed. I don't know why, but it finally cheapened Moke.

Understanding the reason, pictures suddenly appeared in Moko's mind. His parents were hunted down and killed in order to fall in love. In the end, it is unknown why his father went to the mountain of chaos with the unicorn beast. As for his mother, who saved himself, she was deprived of the position of saint and imprisoned in the fire. , suffered a lot.

For the Kunlun family, Moke was inexplicably angry, but as for Yaochi, it was empathetic. After all, in order to save herself, her mother stole the precious mysterious yellow mother's spirit and injected it into her body. Thinking of this, recalling his mother's hopeless suffering day and night in the fire, Moke's heart was in sharp pain.

"Puff!"

In full view of the public, Moke knelt directly on the ground and said firmly, "Amitabha... Wang's mother, the little monk came here today to beg the senior to let go of my mother. You can take it away from my body! If the senior feels that it is not enough, the little monk has also accumulated a lot of wealth over the years. I think there should be something to satisfy the Queen Mother!"

"Kid, you! Such a great opportunity can't be missed. Do you know that the mysterious yellow motherly spirit is a supreme thing. The reason why the three emperors of the human race shocked the four parties and are famous is that they rely on a mysterious yellow motherly spirit!" He frowned, and the immoral Taoist hurriedly sent out a message to warn Moke.

Moke didn't seem to hear his warning, and still knelt straight to the ground and did not move.

When her beautiful eyes lit up, the Queen Mother of the West seemed to smile and said slowly, "Little guy, is this true? You might as well tell you that your soul has been entangled with Xuanhuang's motherhood. If you want to ingest it, you will definitely die. There is no possibility of birth. Would you still be willing?

"The little monk is willing!" With a firm response, Moko seemed to be determined.

"Little bald head, no! Queen Mother of the West, you are so kind and compassionate. I, Qingyao, am willing to do anything. Please let go of the little bald head!" The seventh princess was very anxious, and her eyes were faintly wet.

"Brother! No, if you lose your life, Xiao Jin won't live! Queen Mother of the West, my little Jin inherited the inheritance of the Great Sage of Huaguo Mountain and is willing to give everything. Please let my eldest brother go! If you insist on doing so, when my eldest brother dies, I, Xiao Jin, swear that in this life, he will become a supreme magical power and destroy Yaochi!" The word "little gold" is sonorous, with threats in the begging.

"Not bad! The same is true of our four evil demons. Please be kind to the elders of the Queen Mother of the West!"

"The little woman Nanhai Dragon Palace dragon girl Yao dance, and her husband Bai Cangzi are here. I hope that the seniors will look at the thin face of my father, the Qinglong King, and don't kill!"

In the situation in front of him, Xiao Jin and others all opened their mouths, revealing their true temperament, which made Moke's heart full of warmth and smiled at the crowd, but his face was firm at all, and everything was silent.

The Western Queen Mother was stunned. Obviously, she did not expect such a situation. For a moment, there were no words and she didn't know what she was thinking. The strange eyes turned over, but the immoral Taoist was unhappy and said in a hoarse voice, "You little bastards, the little monk is my old man's predestined person. If he hangs up, what should I do? Western King's mother Taoist friend, what do you think?"

did not say it directly, but the immoral Taoist vaguely point out that Moke is extremely important to him and cannot be lost.

With a dignified and holy smile, the Western Queen Mother continued to ask, "Little monk, if this royal mother insists on taking the mysterious yellow mother's spirit before releasing your mother, are you willing to? Your Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, the cause of his day, and the result of today. I, Yaochi, am not unreasonable.

"Amitabha... The little monk is willing!" With firm eyes, Moco responded again.

"Gigling..."

Hearing this, the Western Queen Mother, who had always been dignified and holy, smiled in vain, as if she were happy and sad. She said softly to the void, "Mengli, you are not extremely pitiful. At least your son is not bad."

"The Queen Mother Liao Zan, my son... Mother really wants to see you..."

With her words, a soft female voice sounded in the void, which seemed to come from the distant void. With just one word, it seemed to be banned, and the voice stopped abruptly. However, the soft female voice may be ordinary in other people's ears, but in Moke's ears, it is like a hundred million thunder roaring, completely dull.

Mother!

At this moment, there are only two words left in Moke's mind, such as Yaochi, the Queen Mother of the West, and the universality of all sentient beings. It seems that everything has been forgotten, leaving only the softest warmth in his heart. This warmth is called maternal love!

How many years, how many years?

Since he became sensible, he has been an orphan, living in an orphanage and being bullied in all kinds of ways, and in his heart, he has always longed for family affection from the care of his parents. At this moment, Moko seemed to turn into a young son attached to his mother. Hearing his mother's gentle voice, he just wanted to rely on and smile.

The sound disappeared. After a long time, Moke recovered from the trance. Once again, the ancient well was not wave, and the Buddha's heart was pure.

For Moke, the Queen Mother of Xi was extremely curious and watched it for a long time. Then she said leisurely, "Little guy, you can practice Buddhism and continue to love, and it is really incredible that you have reached the realm of ancient Buddha! How can the bald donkeys of rhino Hezhou tolerate? In those years, in order to punish your mother, I imprisoned her in the fire and made a bet with her. If your son comes later, as long as there is true love, my mother will give her a chance to set up three levels and let her out of the fire!"

Hearing this, Moke was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Amitabha, can you tell me in detail about the establishment of the three levels you said? The little monk is willing to break through!"

Everyone put their eyes and wanted to know what the three customs were, but in the face of everyone's eyes, the Queen Mother of the West pondered for a moment, as if she had made some determination and responded, "Little guy, this time you are led by immoral Taoist friends to rescue your mother. There are golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals, and pseudo Saint, three levels, in this case, I, Yaochi, also have one person each, three fights. If you win, you can save your mother. If you fail, you can come back to save your mother after a thousand years! Of course, if you win and cancel the matter of Xuanhuang's mother's anger, I, Yaochi, would like to have a good relationship with you and advance and retreat together in the future. How about that?

"Amitabha... The little monk agrees!" After meditating for a moment, Moco agreed.

During this period, Moke has been observing the words and found that the Queen Mother of the West did not seem to be too hostile. The other party proposed a three-war decision, which was also a step back. After all, Moke's mother stole Yaochi Xuanhuang's motherhood and made a big taboo. It is impossible to completely cancel it just by relying on the face of immoral Taoist.

"Hey hey..... In this case, I also have to move my old arms and legs. Please lead the way. If you want to come to Yaochi, there should be a place suitable for fighting. With a careless smile, the immoral Taoist didn't care at all.

"Gentlemen, please come with me!"

After the two sides negotiated, the Queen Mother of the West did not talk nonsense and made a fingerprint, and immediately spread out a colorful road in the void, extending straight to the depths of the pure land of Yaochi.

After a while, everyone has come to a place with a strong killing atmosphere of Gengjin, which is a land of red copper. An ancient horror machine comes out, accompanied by a strong killing spirit, giving people a sense of fear.

"Guys, this place is one of the three fighting places in the heavenly court, the Chidi Mountains, which is branded with the seal of saints and can resist unparalleled attack power. It is where my Yaochi fighting method is." Pointing to the boundless red ground in front of him, there is a trace of pride in the mother tongue of the Western King.

Seeing this bare ground, even the immoral Taoist are extremely dignified. Yaochi is indeed worthy of its profound background, and there is a place of fighting with the seal of saints.

Saint, what a powerful existence it is. Even if some small objects are stained with the word saint, it is very small. Pseudo-saints dare not underestimate it. Saints and pseudo-saints, although it is a word difference, the gap in strength is simply a world of difference, a difference between clouds and mud.

"Ring up!"

The Queen Mother of the West shouted, and her hands moved hundreds of millions of charms. In the end, the whole red ground roared. Under the gaze of everyone, it turned into an ancient red battlefield, with vicissitudes and blood, like a supreme battlefield sealed in the dust of history.