Chapter 585 Daluo Jinxian Perfection

Suddenly, in front of Moke, there was a hazy water mist. At first glance, it seemed that the spring was as soft as a stone, but when I looked closely again, it seemed that the rainstorm was as majestic and galloping, and the next moment, it seemed that the small building was as silent as the spring rain all night, which was simply changing!

"This! This is to understand the essence of the road of water and integrate it. It only takes an opportunity to overcome the disaster and become the peak strong man of the pseudo-saint Daluo Jinxian! Honghuangguo is really a crouching tiger and hiding dragon. I, Moke, actually met a strong man at this level!"

Just seeing the water mist, Moke's face changed dramatically and it was no longer difficult to keep calm.

Today, Moke's strength is still in the early days of the ancient Buddha. Even if he is confident, in the face of a strong man who is about to step into the level of pseudo-sainthood, his heart is still secretly spontificing. And why Moke can determine the strength of the other party at a glance is naturally because of the water mist in front of him.

Three avenues can prove the mixed yuan. The most common avenues are yin and yang, five elements, life and death, and killing, and each avenue is unfathomable. If you want to study it thoroughly to achieve a great perfection, only one or two can do it at most. Moreover, it also requires coincidence, a flash of inspiration and so on.

Only by thoroughly understanding the road you have practiced and connecting thousands of relevant laws can you finally integrate it. After enough accumulation, you can hit the pseudo-saint level in one fell swoop, and this kind of strong man is also known as the perfection of Daluo Jinxian.

And the strong man in the water mist in front of him is the strong existence of a great Luo Jinxian.

Rumor has it that the strength of the strong man in the perfect world of Daluo Jinxian has soared to the point that he can barely compete with the strong in the early days of the pseudo-saint. Between his actions, it implies the true essence of the road, which is round and flawless, natural, and the power is even more sharp and messy.

With a trace of solemnity on his face, Moke secretly recited the heart-clearing mantra and cut off the oppression in his heart. Suddenly, his expression became calm. There was a style of him being strong, the breeze brushing the hills, talking horizontally, and the bright moon shining on the river.

"Amitabha... This benefactor, please show up. Moke opened his mouth, and the words fell to the ground like jade.

"Not bad, not bad..... In the face of my pressure, you can be so calm. No wonder you made Duan Murui suffer and attracted the attention of the two adults. Little monk, you surprised me. Rumor has it that you have practiced for less than a hundred years, and you have reached such a point. Moreover, it seems that the accumulation of the essence of Buddhism is extremely rich, and you are more genius than me..."

In the water mist, the sound like a phoenix sound sounded again and turned into a world of raindrops. There were drizzle, lingering autumn rain, violent summer rain, and cold winter rain, covering a graceful figure. Although he could not see his face clearly, the posture of the wind blowing the willows was peerless.

Duan Murui, two adults.

As soon as these two words came out, Moke frowned slightly and said in surprise, "Are you from Father God?"

In the distance, the figure of the giant appeared again, with a trace of pride on his face, and shouted, "Not bad! Vuldy donkey, in front of you is the first general who is most favored by the two adults! As for me, I am the ninth general and one of the top ten generals!"

Moke silently remembered a scene outside Yingzhou Xiandao. At the beginning, the two adults of the Father God Religion valued Xiao Jin's talent and insisted on subduing him and becoming a general under his command. Obviously, it was just like these two people in front of him. The giant has been defeated, but although this first general is a woman with strong strength, Moke is worried and uncertain.

As if he had grasped the rhythm of the whole battle, the hazy first battle will say again, "Originally, I heard that there was an ancient Buddha holding the fifth treasure here, only to get the treasure. Since I happened to meet you, including the strange little tree, I will stay!"

Arrogant! Ada! Arrogant!

The first battle will speak slowly, as if everything is reasonable and should have been so ordinary, but after hearing this, Moke's face was still as calm as water and unmoved.

"Amitabha, benefactor, since you want to take it, take it!" Moke responded without any anger and light wind.

"Then you can pick me up! There are tears in the sky!"

Obviously, Moke's light wind and clouds angered the first general. With a wave of her hazy arm, countless rainstorms suddenly fell from the void. Every drop of rain was not a simple raindrop, but in the shape of tears. In every drop of rain, it was powerful and magnificent, which was simply incompetent. Lumbi.

In an instant, the torrential rain fell, and a water-watering force that wiped out everything rippled, which was shocking.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a strong man in the perfect world of Daluo Jinxian. Buddha's light shines, Buddha's seal!"

As soon as the first battle took action, the momentum was indeed huge, and it contained terrible power and mystery. In the face of all this, Moke suddenly burst into countless Buddha lights, bright and warm, among which there seemed to be infinite Buddhas singing, which was indescribably shocking. And this is not to mention that Moke's palm is changing rapidly, and thousands of fingerprints are moving. Finally, he pinched out a fingerprint, which is infinite, majestic and true, like a supreme Buddha, overlooking the bottom, gently moving, covering the palm of the heavens.

"Rumble..."

It seemed that the sky and the earth were cracked and the world was destroyed. When the torrential rain met the Buddha seal, it made a shocking noise in an instant. Then, these raindrops were destroyed for eight or nine minutes, and the remaining point directly bypassed the Buddha seal and directly hit Moko. Fortunately, Moke's infinite Buddha light bloomed all over his body, destroying all these remaining raindrops.

"The vicissitudes of the sea!"

Moke had just taken this horrible move, and suddenly the void gushed out again, like a torrent of a cliff, rolling, as if coming from the sky, emitting an extremely horrible breath, and the devastating cold breath filled the heart.

"Amitabha... Broken!"

A more fierce move came, Moke's face became more and more solemn, his body shook, and the three-headed and six-armed original appearance, and his power immediately tripled and soared, like a 10,000-meter giant Buddha capturing the sun and the moon, vacuum seal, Buddha seal, big hole through magic, and at the same time. And not to mention these, his body was covered with a faint dreamy light, and it was obvious that the divine fire was stimulated.

"Rumble... Rumble..."

Like a brave warrior, he rotates in the rapid river and seems to be an immortal reef. No matter how the wind and waves beat, he does not move. At this moment, Moke, with all his magic secret method, coupled with his extremely strong body, will fight fiercely with this first battle. Law.

"Call for the wind and rain, sprinkle beans and become soldiers! The big hole is magical! Great general Zen light! Wanfo Sansheng Fist! Broken..."

In a moment, Moke performed the most proficient secret method under his three heads and six arms. Each move was enough to repel the general Daluo Jinxian strongman, and with the support of a strong Buddha country, it was continuous and surging. But even so, he is still in a weak position, and this trend is still intensifying.

At this moment, Moke deeply realized a truth that a door is not as good as a spirit. No one has a lot of magical power, and I will break it.

The power of the sea waves, this terrible magic power, driven by the first battle, is too horrible. It is simply the invincible power of the road of water collection. It is like waves, superimposed layer by layer, and the power is getting stronger and stronger.

Moreover, what is more frightening is that Moke's powerful counterattack was absorbed and became his nourishment, making this magical power more and more fierce. Although Moke has always avoided attacks like a tide, his heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Consume your own strength to make the opponent's attack stronger and stronger, which is a fatal ending.

In such a situation, there is only one way to use an anti-sky terror power to break it in one fell swoop! How to break it? At this moment, Moke thought of his demon corpse in Buddhism, but even if he urged this demon corpse, there may not be a full chance.

"Hum..."

At this time, the Jianmu seedlings rooted on the chaotic Yuanling beads became more and more brilliant, unexpectedly soared by three points, and the branches and leaves stretched. Then the whole chaotic Yuanling beads collapsed and turned into invisible, leaving only the green seedlings of Jianmu seedlings.

"Master, don't panic, I'm coming!"

The sound of Jianmu seedlings sounded, and the next moment, Moke felt a mysterious, powerful, extremely noble and ancient atmosphere and got in touch with him. He instantly reacted that it was Jianmu seedlings. After a turn of his mind, he included it into his own Buddha country.

"Rumble..."

The vicissitudes of the sea are becoming more and more horrible, just like 3,000 galaxies have been cut off, falling into the mortal world, rolling endlessly, and Moke can only avoid it with difficulty. At the same time, he has noticed new changes in building tree seedlings in Buddhism.

It seems that a qualitative change has taken place. The seedlings of Jianmu are towering 3,000 meters high and huge. The branches and leaves are stretched freely, the roots are squirming, and a drop of pure to the extreme. The ancient, chaotic color ** full of primitive atmosphere is penetrating out. Unlike the chaotic air it absorbed before, as soon as these chaotic colors ** appeared, they immediately twisted and seemed to have spirituality, changing rapidly, and the breath they emitted was even more shocking.

If the previous seedlings absorb chaotic gas, then at this moment, they can simply become the king of chaotic gas.

At this moment, the wooden seedlings can no longer be called seedlings. They are towering and straight, constantly absorbing that mysterious ** and gathering all of them. In a moment, a small pool of chaos ** has formed at the root.

"Master, the scars of my road have completely healed, and with the help of all the power of the chaotic Yuanlingzhu, I have successfully escaped and finally broken through the boundary of Hongmeng and absorb the real chaotic ancient atmosphere! Ordinary pseudo-saints refine in the flood and famine are all extremely chaotic qi, and only saints can have the ability to break through the Hongmeng boundary and absorb the real chaotic ancient qi. At this moment, I have finally recovered the strongest ability of the ontology and absorb the chaotic ancient qi, and the speed I absorb is more powerful than the saints! "

In Buddhism, Jianmu, who cut off the scars of the road, sent out a sound and was indescribably happy.