Chapter 588 The Big Trend

The intertwined yin and yang fish swim, like a smoke-like gas, and the beginning is ignorant. It seems to have crossed from the long history opened up by heaven and earth. It is indescribably mysterious and great. At the moment this gas was integrated into the body of the first war, her delicate body was slightly shaken, and the body emitted a series of crisp and wonderful. The note seems that some kind of grudge has been broken and released a true self.

This is a kind of degeneration and detachment, just like a fish leaping over the dragon gate.

At this moment, the first battle will bloom thousands of holy lights in vain, hundreds of millions of water will turn, and she will appear all over her body, like a dream, and all of them will make a joyful cry, as if she is cheering and worshipping her king.

The true essence of the road of water, at this moment, is completely thorough!

Billions of water flow, each of which gives people a sense of perfection. At this moment, they are intertwined and twisted, and there is a momentum to evolve into the rules of water. Once the rules of water are derived, she will directly step into the realm of pseudo-holy. However, if you want to condense the rules of water, you must experience an earth-shaking disaster and thunderstorm.

All of the pseudo-saint strong people have understood the true essence of the three thousand avenues and condensed the rules of the true essence of a certain avenue. The only special thing is the Buddha and the witches. The pseudo-saint strong man of Buddhism is the Great Bodhisattva. They need the body to open the five knowledge, the fruit of the wish is complete, and understand the true meaning of the Buddha's Dharma, and integrate them, so that they can solidify the shaven shaven. It is the prototype of the rule.

As for the strong witches, if they want to achieve this step, they must integrate the body into heaven and earth, the true essence of understanding, the true essence of martial arts, and the broken body to succeed.

Pseudo-saint, in fact, no matter any practitioner, Taoist demon, Buddha, demon, Confucian and witch, need to thoroughly explore the essence of the 3,000 Avenue, and condense the rules of the road. After reaching this point, between hands and feet, you can display the amazing divine power. At the time of fighting, it is no longer a battle of magic secrets, but a collision of rules and killing spiritual treasures.

Of course, after reaching the pseudo-saint, if you want a further method, all sentient beings know it, which is to prove the Tao by force, prove the Tao by virtue, and kill three corpses to prove the Tao.

After thoroughly understanding the essence of the road of water, the first battle will once again control the absolute initiative. An idea turns and emerges from the state intertwined with Moko's soul. His beautiful face is still with a trace of flush, and his body suddenly floats like a Lingbo fairy.

Next to the first general, there was a water mist again, covering his body. Compared with before, this water mist seems to be more round and beautiful.

At the same time, Moke was also shocked and recovered from the observation of the general trend, and looked forward with shock in his heart. The water mist contains infinite mystery. Inside, the eyes of the first battle are complicated, and the little monk in front of her makes her heart flutter.

Kill? Don't kill?

The first battle will know that he has not had much time, and he has completely penetrated the prototype of the road of water. He must condense the rules of the road of water, overcome the disaster, and become a pseudo-saint strong man. However, this place is a place of exile, and there is a powerful force brewing in it, which hinders all this and begins to expel itself.

In the place of exile, the strong people with pseudo-saint strength are not allowed to enter. The strength of the first battle at this moment has barely reached a critical point.

"Forget it, even if I want to kill him, I'm afraid I can't do it. Moreover, he and I..." The thought turned, and the first battle showed a trace of flush on the holy face.

In fact, all this was just in an instant. In the end, the first battle would take a deep look at Moke, and then, as soon as the jade hand was thrown, a stone pot-like stoneware flew out, emitting mysterious and great power, and it was stained with a sad bright blood stain.

This mysterious stone tool was thrown away, and the next moment, it had fallen into the hands of a giant in the distance.

"Ouyang Batian, you represent my father and God, enter the holy world. Remember, don't forget about the two adults! I have just explored the last layer of grudge on the Avenue of Water, and I am about to attract a thunderstorm and attack the pseudo-saint. I was resisted by the exiled land and can't stay here. Go away, you are not the opponent of this little monk..." The voice of the first battle general came out, cold and calm.

"Wo!"

The voice of the first battle general echoed in the void, and the water mist he was in suddenly burst out of amazing blue light, like bright stars. The next moment, when all the dazzling light disappeared, the first battle would have disappeared.

At the same time, a soft voice sounded in Moke's ear, "Little monk, I know your name is Moke. Remember, my name is Xue Lianting..."

"Amitabha..."

Moco only put his hands together and did not respond to the voice of the first general.

Everything changed too quickly. Ouyang Batian was originally watching the battle in the distance, waiting for the first general to be powerful and capture Moke in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, after a series of strange actions, she broke the last bottleneck and immediately attacked the pseudo-saint. At this moment, the giant Ouyang Batian was full of envy and joy.

Envy, naturally, because the strength of the first battle will rise sharply and the status will be improved again. Naturally, the surprise was that the other party gave him one of the five treasures and had the opportunity to get many secret treasures left by the saint.

"Hmm! Vulde donkey, for the sake of the first general today, I won't let you die!"

Obviously, he was defeated by Moke, but Ouyang Batian shouted with great pride. Then, under Moke's stunned eyes, he turned into a streamer and quickly left this place.

Moke didn't pay much attention to Ouyang Batian's departure, and even he didn't have time to taste the general trend he had just realized again, as well as the unspeakable mystery, because at this moment, a smoke-like gas appeared in his body, which actually emitted a breath of ignorance, far away. Ancient, quiet and mysterious.

Where did this breath come from? Moke was confused, but he clearly felt that it was integrating into his soul, and whenever there was a trace of integration into the soul, his soul seemed to be washed by the clear spring, becoming more and more pure and thorough.

This feeling has a feeling of washing away the lead and being spotless.

"Hum......"

After a moment, this mysterious breath was completely integrated into Moke's soul. His whole body was indescribably clear. At this moment, there was a kind of enlightenment and a sudden realization. Many magical secrets flowed in his heart. In an instant, he felt that he had realized a lot again.

Like a layer of dust in the heart being permanently erased, Moke has a feeling of being one with the road of heaven and earth.

At this moment, if someone looks at Moke carefully, he will definitely be extremely terrified. He stands in the void, but it seems to fit perfectly with the whole world, completely indiherto each other.

This realm can no longer be called the unity of heaven and man, but a more mysterious and rare realm, melting!

Chaos Yuan Lingzhu was swallowed up by Jianmu, and Moke naturally had no intention of staying here. Moreover, he already knew the secret about the five treasures, and naturally he would not give up. He quickly left this time and began to continue to fly in the exiled land.

is another multi-hour flight. During this period, Moke saw several battles and found a precious ore again with the pupil of treasure hunters. Finally, Huang Nitai completely merged with his mind and was successfully refined.

"buzz..."

Almost at the moment when the yellow mud platform was refined, it began to vibrate violently. In a moment, through the yellow mud platform, Moke sensed a distant front, and there was a place that made a strong call to the yellow mud platform.

Holy world!

In an instant, Moko reacted.

In the holy world, there are rumors that there are many saints left behind, and it also contains that big secret, which has a great effect on suppressing the six reincarnations. Thinking of this, Moke was trembling and excited, and he had no interest in continuing to look for treasures. He followed the feeling and flew towards the holy world...

The land of exile is too big, and there is red land everywhere. Moco is getting deeper and deeper, and a kind of powerful and suffocating oppression is getting stronger and stronger. Fortunately, Moko's current strength, this oppression naturally cannot hinder his pace and still rushes internally.

"Huh? In front of you, there is a treasure that is not weak.

In the desolate place of exile, Moko continued to go deeper and finally found a treasure rising to the ground. He used his means and obtained a stone buried in the ground in a moment. This stone is plain and ordinary jade. It is mottled and ancient, with a long-lasting atmosphere of historical vicissitudes. Moke carefully observed that the texture of the stone permeated the mystery of the innate road and seemed to contain a mysterious truth. So Moke turned over and put away the stone again.

Continuing to go deeper, the sense of the front became stronger and stronger. Moke looked from afar and seemed to have a little white light at the end of the red land.

Finally, Moke came to this white land and saw an extremely vast white river.

This river is completely composed of light. These lights are actually grain by grain, like flowing sand, constantly shining, flowing forward forever, as if there is no end. Anyone will be shocked by this scene and unconsciously think of the long river of years. A vast river gathered by light is more magnificent and boundless than the "Star River" in the universe. I don't know how deep it is and how vast it is.

buzzing...

Naturally, the yellow mud platform in Mokofo emerged, suspended on the top of Moko's head, blooming a blood-like light, which suddenly enveloped Moko in it. At the same time, it called out to Moko, as if to tell him that Hanoi has something extremely important and longs for him to get it immediately.