Chapter 577

In the past, although there were five declines and the great disasters of heaven and earth, the six reincarnations have never been rioted. There are too many floods and famine souls, like a huge vessel, carrying the souls and hopes of infinite creatures. Although as soon as you enter the six reincarnations, you will be presented with a new soul posture, the imprint of your life will still not be extinguished, which ensures that after the catastrophy, the flood will slowly recover and prosperity again.

If you only rely on those practitioners who rely on innate spiritual treasures and other ways to avoid the disaster, it is not enough to see it at all. It is even more difficult to restore the whole famine.

Rumor has it that the thick earth lady, one of the twelve ancestral witches, gave up the opportunity to become a mixed saint and incarnate the six reincarnations, which ensured the prosperity of the hundreds of millions of years of the flood. If the six reincarnations also collapsed, and the endless soul filled the world, what would be the scene of the whole flood?

Thinking of this, Moko's heart is very awe-inspiring and horrible. I can't imagine this consequence!

If the six reincarnation of the real core is riots and destruction, and endless fierce ghosts disturb the world, the hell will not be able to play a great role. At that time, the five declines of heaven and man will come, and the whole famine will be completely withered.

We must not let the six reincarnation riots collapse!

At this moment, Moko had such an idea in his heart, which was extremely firm.

Then, he made up his mind that he would go to the place of exile in person to find the big secret. Otherwise, even if he was more confident, he was not sure that he could suppress the six reincarnations of the riot. After all, the three saints successfully suppressed them for hundreds of millions of years.

After signaling to the three demons, Moke got up and left the lying bullstone and took the lead in walking towards the bamboo house in the bamboo forest.

At this moment, Qigong happened to host a jade plate and walked out. Seeing Moke, he immediately laughed and said, "Hee hee... Little bald, are you awake? Well, come on, I happened to make crystal cake for my aunt, and I will give you a few pieces to taste, but don't lose your tongue?"

"Amitabha... Good, good." Reciting the Buddha's name, Moke took a step forward and came to the front of the seventh princess.

After knowing the existence of 100,000 copper mountains, the place of exile, and the information about the six reincarnations, Moke made a decision to prevent the collapse of the six reincarnations. Therefore, he told his mother and the seventh princess of this plan, both of whom agreed. Therefore, when he exerted a great power and handed over the matter of taking care of his father's cemetery to the two demons. When his mother and the seventh princess were near the Buddha, Huang Nitai was even more violently shocked and seemed to be urging something. This vision suddenly reminded Moke of the saying of the five treasures. Is it possible that the yellow mud platform in his body is one of the five treasures flowing out of exile?

Bzhou shan is a famous giant mountain. It is rumored that it was transformed by the backbone of the Pangu god. In the early days of the flood, it was broken by a cruel life. Yuanshi Tianzun used that half of the Zhoushan to refine a supreme natural treasure, which is famous.

The ruins of Wuzhou Mountain is in a red wasteland, endless, and an inch of grass does not grow. Moke goes deep into it, and the blue fog in front of it is hazy. The faint mountain shadow appears in it, and sometimes the light of the sword flashes away. Many powerful practitioners frequently appear towards the ruins of Wuzhou Mountain. And go.

Among other things, just the existence of some items related to saints in the exiled land is enough to make countless powerful people jealous. In just a moment, Moke encountered five strong men, four golden immortals and a great golden immortal, which shows the great power of exile.

Honghuang, not to mention the pseudo-saint now, Daluo Jinxian, are extremely rare. If it hadn't been for the reappearance of exile, it would be difficult to see such a grand event.

Through the blue fog, Moke finally arrived in front of half of the mountain and was deeply shocked. Is this really a mountain? The vast and boundless, like a heavy earth, piled directly on the sky, and the magnificent mountain body occupies all the space in front of it. If you have to describe the mountain, it can be said to be "broad and boundless", and the height has already been inserted into the sky.

In front of it, anyone deeply feels that they are small, like ants looking at the sky. Individual life is too insignificant in front of such a powerful peak. Moke ran through his true eyes and crossed hundreds of millions of voids in an instant. He faintly saw its body. The peak seemed to have been cut off by the waist, revealing a smooth slope, as if a broken sword sticking straight into the earth, faintly exuding a long, old, timeless and eternal breath.

No Zhoushan!

This boundless huge mountain in front of us is the famous Bzhou shan.

At the time when the vastness of Buzhou Mountain was shocked, an idea appeared in vain in Moke's mind, "If Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of the Pangu god, what kind of character would cut it off? And the two adults of the Father's God Religion, are they really the souls of the mountain?

"Wo! Oh! "Wo!"

not far away, three sharp sword lights came and rushed straight into the sky and disappeared. Obviously, they went for the 100,000 copper mountains.

Rumor has it that when Bzhou shan did not cut off, it towered and directly pierced into 33 days. This rumor may not be true, but it can also see how majestic Bzhou shan is. And Moke just ran through his true eyes and didn't see the shadow of 100,000 copper mountains. There is only one reason, 100,000 copper mountains, exist in the real Honghuang god Gangfeng layer.

The Honghuang god wind is the most extreme between heaven and earth. Compared with the wind on the surface of some planets, I don't know how many times it is. It is powerful enough to tear the immortals. Only the golden immortals can walk through it like walking on thin ice, and always pay attention to the storm.

Once swept by the storm, even the golden immortals have the risk of falling. Only the golden immortals can deal with it calmly with their immortal body.

"Amitabha... Let's go!"

With a slight smile, Moke stepped out, took a lotus step by step, and moved away. The next moment, he had come to hundreds of millions of miles of high, in a turbulent blue and horrible wind. Looking up, above it, a golden wind roared, tearing everything, which was horrible and trembling.

"Wo!"

Moke didn't care at all. He stepped out again and had already entered the golden wind. The immortal glazed light bloomed all over his body, and Moke did not use the bead to avoid the wind, and directly resisted the wind of the flood and famine without any damage.

After ten years of hard practice, he has already refined enough immortal materials to transform his body into an immortal Buddha body, immortal and immortal.

In this vast golden wind, Moke looked around and saw many practitioners resisting hard and continuing to fly upwards. In this vast wind, endless red copper mountains stand, majestic mountains, majestic, a strong bloody atmosphere all over the mountain body, you can see many Blood-stained place, yes. From afar, those red areas are like mottled blood stains, surrounded by some fog.

Endless and suffocating, 100,000 huge copper mountains stand towering in the wind.

Moke followed more than a dozen streamers, flew forward, and took more than a dozen breaths. In the endless copper mountains, a huge strange channel appeared in front of his eyes.

Like the carrier of Taoism, the evolution of yin and yang fish, the huge channel in front of us presents black and white, intertwined and strange. Among them, half is deep and dark, like a bottomless hole. It can't see the depth clearly and absorbs all the light. Some are just endless shadows, giving people a feeling of extreme depression. At the same time, the other half is snow-white and holy, and the road is colorful, which makes people feel peaceful and quiet.

This huge channel of black-and-white confusion is the entrance to the place of exile!