Chapter 643 A Portal

Through the soul image, everyone has realized the strength of Moke, which is absolutely comparable to the pseudo-saint strongman. At this moment, he showed his Buddha kingdom, which suddenly shocked everyone more and more.

Looking around, Zhongqing said loudly, "Everyone, the strength of Master Moke must be obvious to all, and his Buddha country has shown the truth, goodness and beauty. As a leader, it must be the best. Moreover, don't forget that there are rumors that Master Moke has many spiritual treasures and a chaotic spiritual treasure refining pot. In the future, he will fight against the catastrophe and has great potential. Zhongqing believes that he is not as good as himself and is willing to retreat to the second and third line to assist him!"

"Not bad! Master Moke, please don't delay and establish a force together. You will be the leader to fight against the great disaster and make a contribution to the flood and famine! Old cicada, worship here first!" An old man with white hair like snow opened his mouth, and he was a strong man in the late period of Luo Jinxian.

"See you, chief!"

"See you, chief!"

Sight, with Zhong Qing's words, more than 30 strong men spoke one by one, which was so lively.

"Amitabha... Dear donor, don't do this. The little monk agreed. Even if we want to form a force, we still have equal status. Please don't salute!" Moko put his hands together and hurriedly raised his palms. The Buddha's light was like a tide, holding a group of people to prevent them from worshiping.

"Hahahaha...."

"Great! Leader, what's the name of our force?

Seeing that Moke agreed, everyone suddenly felt that there was no estrangement and spoke freely to each other. For the establishment of power, Moke had a vague outline in his heart, but it was not clear and did not answer directly, but made everyone think about it. Subsequently, Moke gave Zhongqing a map and a token, which recorded the hidden place of the Xiaoyao Hall, the immoral Taoist, the seventh princess, Xiao Jin and others were all among them.

Because he had to deal with some things, Moke did not go with them, but just told everyone to teleport directly and disappeared. Therefore, under the leadership of Zhongqing, more than 30 strong men went on the road to look for Xiao Jin and others.

The reason why Moke was so eager to leave was that the Buddha in his body began to quietly merge with the source of the underworld for some reason, which caused many changes. In this situation, Moke naturally did not dare to neglect. He quickly said goodbye to the crowd, and a teleportation appeared in a distant mountain range. He waved his hand to make the demon refining pot and tie the fairy rope to protect himself, and fell into a deep understanding.

In Moke's body, at this moment, the vast and boundless underworld is shaken, constantly blending with the Buddha Kingdom. The water and milk are compatible and harmonious, giving birth to thousands of changes, and a mysterious and mysterious charm ripples in Moke's heart.

"Chaos are slim, and my heart is empty. I have the ambition of heaven and earth, and I dare to turn the confusion into a vastness."

I don't know why, under that mysterious artistic conception, Moke unexpectedly jumped out such a sentence in his heart, with a deep charm, as if pointing to the opening of the Pangu god. After carefully tasting this feeling, Moke's heart suddenly became more and more firm. I couldn't move my heart to let the Buddha and the source of the underworld merge.

Spring flowers and autumn months, years go by.

In a blink of an eye, a year has passed since the underworld issued a cry for help. The dark waves floated in the flood and famine, and all kinds of rumors are endless, and the Father's religion has issued a killing order again. It is Moko who killed the person who killed. At the same time, Zhongqing, who was famous in Honghuang, appeared in a huge city and showed a soul image in public, which recorded all kinds of riots in the underworld in those years, which were clear and turbid.

The underworld was finally destroyed, and all the demons in the 18th floor of hell disappeared. There were too many mysteries in it. With this soul image, everything seemed to have been perfectly explained. At the same time, Zhong Qing said something unabashed, which shocked and awe-inspiring countless practitioners. .

"The chaos has arise, and it's better to rely on yourself than on others!"

This sentence is charming and thought-provoking. At the same time, the six superpowers of Father God also issued a statement that they are willing to resist the great disaster with many practitioners in the wilderness, and will not abandon or give up. Of course, this kind of word has not been recognized much. In the practice world, in the final analysis, it is still the law of the jungle.

Immediately after that, the six superpowers revealed a shocking news that the saint was not dead and will return soon to suppress the flood again and resist the disaster of heaven and earth for all sentient beings. Of course, if any forces fight against it maliciously, they will be directly erased without mercy. Similarly, the Father religion also sent a message, admitting that the image of the soul is true. There are twelve evil spirits on its side that are comparable to saints, and there are more secret methods that can restore the dry innate spiritual treasures. At the same time, they promise that as long as you join the Father God, you can get perfect protection and get through the five declines of heaven and people.

Stormy news was endless. In the end, Moke did not appear. Zhongqing made several words on behalf of Moke, and also disappeared.

At this moment, Moke did not know everything from the outside world. He fell into a mysterious state. He seemed to be integrated into the whole world. In a strange void, his body floated in the air, just like a road in the sky, hanging in nothingness, a supreme great force, trickling. The flow generally penetrated and brewed in his body.

"Pregnant... Creation... Genesis... Guard..."

Unconsciously muttering these words, countless terrorist forces around Moko began to circulate, densely, like cobwebs all over, and thousands of worlds emerged in vain, like seeds, beginning to sprout and slowly bloom...

The treasure is solemn and surrounded by this unparalleled supreme power. Moke seems to have incarnated into the way of heaven. On the road, his hands suddenly formed a French seal, like a heart fetus, like a flower bud. Then, the seal slowly unfolded and released a force.

There is no power that can be described by any words. It blooms out, just like the moment when the world opens, a supreme power of creation. This force rushed out of the seal and rushed straight into Moke's body. At this time, in his body, the source of hundreds of millions of miles of underworld had merged with the Buddha Kingdom. Under the erosion of this supreme power, it suddenly emitted a chaotic and ignorant light, and in it, there was an earth-shaking change.

Compared with the previous Buddha country, it is thousands of times larger, with the purest chaotic atmosphere everywhere. Countless creatures exist in it, their physique is changing, and there is a tendency to directly transform into innate. At this moment, the origin of the underworld in Moke's body is like a perfect flood world in pregnancy.

Feeling the change of the origin of the underworld in his body and the transformation of his Buddha country, Moke was very happy and muttered to himself, "In the future, I will call you Buddha soil."

The biggest difference between the Buddha's land and the previous Buddha's country is that it can be directly manifested in the flood and will not be disturbed at all. Moreover, Jianmu constantly absorbs the chaotic ancient atmosphere, which seems that it can also nourish it and make him grow independently. At the same time, the original dream light group originally born in the Buddha's land has also changed again, directly integrating into Moko's original soul, so that he can perfectly control the Buddha's earth creatures.

The world in front of him has completely changed. In Moke's eyes, it has become very simple. He easily caught a supreme breath, extended to him, and made a call, "Congratulations, little guy, finally successfully refining the chaotic essence and becoming the son of the world."

"Amitabha... Moko, see the senior!" Moke was stunned and responded in a hurry.

Why does the other party say that he is the son of the world of Honghuang? Moke naturally knows that according to the old man who turned into the origin of the underworld, Honghuang is a large piece of chaotic Yuanjing, and the origin of the underworld is a small piece of chaotic Yuanjing that it breeds, which is the mother-child relationship.

In the Buddha's body, Moke feels that he has really become the son of the world of the wilderness. He can freely integrate into the wilderness, raise his hands and feet, and borrow infinite power. At this moment, Moke has a strong confidence that as long as he is in the flood, he is even confident to fight with old monsters such as the ancestor of the Styx River.

The ancestor of the Styx River, known as the sea of blood does not dry, and the Styx River does not die. It relies on the billions of miles of huge sea of blood, and Moke is not weak. With the powerful backing of Buddha soil, no one can do anything about it.

"Come with me..." The mysterious man called again, extending a breath.

Without hesitation, Moke followed this breath. With the powerful ability brought by today's Buddha soil, he easily followed. In an instant, he experienced countless void faults, a subtle feeling emerged in his heart, and finally reached a mysterious void.

This is a chaotic void of sky blue, and I don't know how big it is. There are illusory chains of order everywhere, extending into the deepest part of the void. Outside this void, there is a rotten and dilapidated atmosphere everywhere, and an extremely annoying voice resounds, as if it were a roar in the womb.

This roar is extremely crazy, purely a voice of irritability and despair leading to madness, full of endless despair, and extremely strong.

In it, a 3,000-foot-sized light mass blooms with infinite light, brilliantly, shining with dreamy brilliance, full of a supreme and noble and boundless road atmosphere. At this moment, above this light mass, there is a deep dark passage, an extremely horrible and heart-breaking force that constantly spreads into it, like a glutton, swallowing and absorbing, constantly absorbing the brilliance in the light mass...

In a faint way, Moko saw an outline in the deepest part of the dark channel, which seemed to be a portal, full of a shocking magic, and Moko's heart unconsciously raised a strong chill.

What kind of portal is this?