Chapter 606 Fierce Battle

At this moment, the evil body seemed to have turned into the source of all evil. The demons, the breath suddenly changed, flying and domineering, domineering, the fingers flashing dreamily, the breath of death, the rotten breath, the secret breath, the fierce breath, the cruel breath, the crazy breath, all kinds of breath, like a spring, suddenly It's full of...

Thousands of horrible breaths are mixed, each of which is a negative emotion, a kind of magic, all of which is fully revealed. Finally, this breath is converging and turning into a creepy, deeply horrible breath, magic!

Yes, this horrible breath, the only true essence seems to have only one, that is magic!

Under this breath that undoubtedly reveals the essence of the demon, the bronze tripod as big as a mountain trembled, and the majestic horror breath dissipated. The scene of feng shui and fire rotating on the tripod appeared. Endless scarlet blood was also slowly penetrating out. What was even more frighteningly, there was a deep crying and sobbing. Passing out, followed, and turned into a strong and powerful, like the sound of primitive people worshipping their ancestors, which was very penetrating.

The simple bronze tripod was oppressed, and blood kept penetrating out. Moke felt unprecedented pressure. Although he still held six innate spiritual treasures and a demon refining pot to protect his body at this moment, he had a creepy feeling in his heart, which was a sign that he was in danger.

"Hahaha... Moke, although you have many innate spiritual treasures and even have Jiuli pots, in my eyes, you are just a native chicken and a dog! My tripod, called the Crying Blood Tripod, is a foreign treasure of heaven and earth, integrating the true essence of the devil. It is rumored that it is the thing used by the demon Lord Luo Hu in those years. You can taste it!"

"Rumble..."

With the voice of the villain, this mountain-like terrible blood tripod has been suppressed. The arrogance, the power and the magic are deeply shocking. As for the good body, he didn't move at all. He looked at it on the wall with the elegant demeanor of a scholar of Confucianism.

"Amitabha... Buddha's light shines!"

There is a compassionate posture on his face. Moke's heart is like a floating cloud. The Buddha's light recorded in the Three Life Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas shines on the true meaning. Thousands of sins in the world are like white colt passages, always maintaining a compassionate posture of the world, which seems to conform to a certain law. With a buzzing sound, the Buddha's light rises like a tide. Moving, looking from afar, it is really a great compassion.

"Driply..."

At the same time, the sky-turning bowl in Moke's palm suddenly soared, in which the black fog was full of a holy taste. The power soared much more than before, and with a loud roar, it had already collided fiercely with the sobbing blood tripod.

The huge noise swept over, and the fierce power raged again. Duanmu Rui, who watched the battle in the distance, threw it away, and a small fish-like scales fell on the fighting platform. Layers of dense scales appeared on its surface, forming countless ancient and powerful words. Layers of dreamy virtual shadows flashed on the scale text, and suddenly It stabilized the fighting platform and blocked such a terrible energy collision.

At this moment, on the fighting platform, the sky-turning bowl is slightly weak, which can block the fierce oppression of the weeping blood tripod. As for the hegemony that belongs to the demon, it is also blocked by Moke's Buddha's light.

Moke's calm suspended void, clear mind, seems to be in line with the road of heaven and earth. At this moment, his heavenly heart has really played its unique anti-sky talent!

What is the heart of heaven, the heart of heaven, and the prototype of heaven? It is completely in line with the road, and you can even find the origin of the road. How against the sky is this? And its most original talent is to travel together with the road, which is completely in line with the road and swim in it.

With this ability, once Moke runs the heavenly heart, he can slowly integrate, fit, and then understand when he comes into contact with any mystery of heaven and earth. Of course, this kind of integration can't be done in one touch and needs to be gradual, but this is also amazing.

At this moment, Moke is like this. He touched the mystery of the evil body demon with the heart of heaven, operated the big hole through the magic power, and the hole through the real eyes cooperated, and began to slowly figure out the essence of the demon.

Demon, flying and domineering, hegemonic, hot-blooded and vicious, cold and vicious, magnificent, free and free...

With this kind of speculation, Moke really realized the true essence of the devil for the first time, which is not as described by the world. It is not tolerated by the right path. The devil also has his own pride, persistence and affection. At this moment, Moke feels that he seems to have a kind of growth. Although his strength has not changed, his background is growing.

Driven by the weeping blood tripod, the evil body repeatedly used its means, opened up, and was fierce and domineering. Every time he hit Moke, it seemed to occupy a great advantage, but his face gradually became ugly. Obviously, Moke ran a congenital spiritual treasure and blocked his attack and did not exert all his strength. This kind of ability to stop it is not weak.

"Rumble.....

In the void, the blood tripod roared and suddenly divided into nine. In an instant, a shocking blood light burst out. On it, a large amount of black blood suddenly penetrated. The sound of sacrifice, like the sound of death, was endless and frightening. At the same time, it emitted nine terrible devouring power and suddenly swallowed towards Moke.

"Crying blood Xuanhuang, heaven and earth are sad together!"

At the same time, the evil body trembled slightly, shouted in a low voice, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Tathagata!"

Moke's face was solemn, and many spiritual treasures protected his body. Suddenly, six palms were stretched out together. Suddenly, the true intention of Buddhism flowed. He seemed to have turned into a great Buddha overlooking all sentient beings, doing true things with compassion to suppress evil and maintain goodness.

Blood light, Buddha light, intertwined with each other, dazzling and dazzling, and the onlookers were all stunned. They felt the terrible energy fluctuations in it, but they could not see the truth of the internal struggle at all. Fortunately, after the blessing of Duan Murui, the fish scales appeared again, blocking the terrible destructive power.

"No off! Not angry! It doesn't hurt!"

Mock felt that a strange black gas broke into his body at some point, making his soul and thinking begin to decay and degenerate, and even every trace of soul will seemed to have been cut, which was extremely painful.

Moke's heart is like a knife, and he feels bitter and boundless pain everywhere. It is similar to the nose magic qi just performed by Bo Xun, which seems to represent a kind of extreme of magic.

"Amitabha.... My heart is like glass! Huijian, cut! Cut! Cut!"

Suddenly, a layer of colorful glazed flames wrapped around his body, and Moke's soul shook, like a pure crystal. Suddenly, it changed into a light, like a knife, like a knife, like a sword, and cut the black gas in his body. Finally, with a bang, the black gas twisted and struggled, and then completely collapsed. Collapsed and turned into invisible.

"Crying Blood Tripod, back!" The evil body's palm made a move, and the blood tripod flew back.

He stared at Moke, and the villain said, "Moke, you're fine! Time is limited, and I don't know whether to win or lose. Next, I will fight with you by Shanti. If you can still support for so long, you will be qualified to see our combination of good and evil!"

"Amitabha... Thank you for your mercy!" With his hands folded, Moke said with a faint smile.

"Okay, no more nonsense, you guys fight!" The evil body hummed softly, and his body retreated.

"A palm!"

A good scholar's posture, saluted Moke far away, with his big sleeves fluttering, with a strong smell of books, suddenly a palm, pushed out of thin air, and immediately, a vast atmosphere, like a mountain-like emergence, vast white gas, vast expanse, the extreme of the sky, turned into endless masculine power, Confucian justice, oppressed, among them, Unexpectedly, there was a faint sound of reading.

"Presist justice, Ming Liuhe, know demons and ghosts, and reach the gods..."

"To remove the shape and bones, unintentional is selfless, and everything in the world is one..."

Unlike the evil body, the good body seems to have the true essence of Confucianism, and it is full of an orthodox, famous, upright and strict taste.

Although Buddhism and Confucianism are all right, for some reasons, Moke has also fought with several strong Confucianists, and even fought with a descendant who came out of the saint's college. Therefore, for this palm, Moko mobilized the chaotic ancient spirit in his body and operated the innate spiritual treasure, which was together with the good body.

Buddha's light and Confucianism are intertwined, sweeping with a roar. Compared with the evil body, the good body is more than strong. The fierce Confucian sect is as vast as the tide, which is simply surging to the extreme. Moke urges the bundle of fairy ropes and turn over the bowl, one attack and one defense, and runs many secret magic power, which only to block the other party's vast attack.

Wonderful! Wonderful! Amazing!

Although Moke couldn't help sighing that Confucianism is really unique and has another way. When the offensive of good body turns around and integrates the mystery of gossip, Moke has benefited a lot. Among them, the gentleman is like a dragon, self-improvement and so on, which inspired Moko a lot.

Fears are like a pen, writing in the sky, and the fingertips tremble like running water. Every stroke is like a dragon swinging its tail, full of spirituality. The words soar like a dragon and snake, deep and thick. There is an ancient Confucian style, standing in the center with a good body, and all the light seems to converge towards him like a wave of water. You can see He became the embodiment of light, and a bright sun rose behind him, majestic, masculine and magnificent.

"Great righteousness! A big gift! Great rank!"

At this moment, it seems that the previous savings have been sublimated. The good body shouted loudly, boundlessly magnificent, magnificent and domineering, and there are no magic. Among them, thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of rivers, thousands of trees competing for glory, and the bright moon and the bright sun, like a real magnificent world has evolved out, among which, the crowd Great righteousness, morality, order and benevolence are full of a great order and orthodoxy.

At this moment, it is no longer confined to the struggle of moves, but a general struggle. Of course, this scene is not the prototype of the way of self-cultivation, but presents its own small world, but also has some charm.