Chapter 658 Jihad
"Rumble..."
In the primitive door, the powerful saint is exerting great power, his fists are falling like a mountain, the sun and the moon are sinking, and the magnificent power is flourishing. This is a pure and terrible power, which can block the tens of millions of bright divine chains of the bypass fruit, and buys time for his original weapon golden hoop. The scene is chaotic and crazy. Violence.
At the same time, in a certain area in the primitive gate, in a chaotic crystal wall, five bright and blazing, with 3,000 feet of light balls erupted, with different colors and endless mysterious sounds. They are all ancient and contain the mysterious and true meaning of the five super forces of Taoist demons and wizards.
"Rumble..... Rumble..... Rumble....."
Five in a row, as if the world trembled, and the sun, moon and stars fell. The bright light in this crystal wall was turbulent, rolling like a vast ocean. A mysterious sound like the sound of the road resounded. The crystal wall melted like **, and five extremely bright figures appeared together. The next moment, the crystal wall actually healed and condensed again. Solid, as if nothing had happened.
In the crystal wall, five bright masses of light are still faintly visible, slowly fading down and beginning to become peaceful.
"Gentlemen, the plan begins!"
"Good!"
"Okay..."
The five extremely bright figures rumbled, and then began to walk in a vast area like a chaotic river as if they were trapped in a mud. They shouted together, and the earthenlight was connected to each other. Suddenly, they broke through this confinement and began to move forward quickly, giving people a kind of shuttle in time. The feeling of becoming a river.
As they walked quickly, the chaotic airflow became stronger and stronger, full of an extremely horrible ancient atmosphere, which seemed to have precipitated for hundreds of millions of years. Finally, it took half a quarter of an hour, and these five figures finally came to the place where Daoguo was conceived.
Boom!
The violent and invincible airflow rolled, and five brilliant figures appeared, shaking the destruction-like raging forces. They all coincided together and made a rumble and shocking the sky. They saw five twists intertwined, like immortal aurora-like power rushing out, full of the magnificent atmosphere of immortality, high above, invincible sky. Land.
These five aurora-like beams of light are thick and immeasurable, and the interior seems to have bred the true essence of the strongest mysterious road, which is integrated and completely exploded.
Strong! Strong and arrogant! Too strong!
At this moment, Moke, who was hiding in the dark, had never seen such a fierce and terrible attack. This attack was simply beyond imagination. The power was enough to destroy the world!
"Amitabha... Master, did those saints take action? Moke was in a bad mood and asked.
"No, it should be their split! These five rays of light are the supreme attack that integrates the mysterious of heaven, the torrent of heaven! Compared with the pseudo-saint's rule chain attack, I don't know how many times stronger it is, but the power is not right. It's too weak. It can only be comparable to ordinary saints. Those guys have achieved Taoist results, and their strength can be called the king of saints. Hongjun's split must have opened his mouth and directly denied Moko's speculation.
Although Hongjun has become a kind of existence similar to the carrier of the road since He Dao, after all, he was a saint in those years, and his natural vision was extremely vicious.
Hearing this, Moke's heart became more and more shocked. Such a horrible attack contains the mystery of heaven and gives people an unfathomable and deeply fearful smell. Is it just the power of a split? If so, how fierce will their bodies be when they come?
I don't know the existence of Moke and Hongjun's split. These five figures are powerful and powerful. As soon as they appear, they hit a heavenly torrent. In the face of all this, they are suppressing thousands of bright divine chains, helping the great saint who devour the essence of Taoist fruit with a golden hoop, swallowing mountains and rivers, destroying the world, and roaring like thunder. "You five old beasts couldn't help running out! Huh? Why didn't the dead bald man come? Was it also assassinated by you old beasts? Look at it!"
Un fearless, the Great Sage's tall body is tall and straight, and his whole body is blooming with golden light, which is extremely bright. Every hair is crystal clear, with a kind of charm, giving people a natural feeling of Taoism. However, immediately after a burst of momentum in his body, he was extremely powerful, and between heaven and earth, he was the only one.
"Boom!"
The Great Sage punched, giving people a feeling of the collapse of the earth. The endless cry of ghosts and gods sounded, and his fist was immortal, and he turned into a diamond glass, as big as a mountain, with an invincible flame, and smashed out fiercely.
"Oh! Poo! Poo! Poo! Poo!..."
It was like an invincible Optimus Prime, stirring up five long river torrents. The Great Sage's fist was shocking. Unexpectedly, he blocked the attack and killing of the five heavenly torrents at once, and directly collapsed it into several sections, scattered everywhere, which was extremely horrible.
"Hahaha... Several old beasts, the Great Sage who beat you one by one and run around, can still let you know the power of the Tao!" The majestic body is majestic, and the Great Holy Body blooms with glazed light, like King Kong immortality.
Just after saying this sentence, the thousands of brilliant divine chains that gave birth to Taoist fruits hit again, and each one was surging and seemed to collapse everything.
In the face of all this, the Great Sage still stands proudly, like the only god of war in heaven and earth. His diamond-like body suddenly surged out of sacred and great light, full of great pressure, atmosphere, one, two, three, four...
In a moment, nine rays of light appeared in the body of the Great Sage, making him climb to the top in a flash. His huge body seemed to have the great power of the ocean. Between his hands and feet, it seemed that the whole world would be completely destroyed and could not accommodate his great body.
At this moment, the figure of the Great Sage is extremely magnificent and majestic!
"Eight-nine Xuangong, Great Sage Nine Fist!"
The great saint roared darkly, like a mountain-like giant fist, blooming immortal and magnificent light, a kind of collapses everything, destroys everything, great domineering, invincible power rolling! At this moment, the Great Sage seemed to have fallen into a certain supreme state. With the direction of the huge fist, everything was about to be destroyed, and all the enemies were bombarded!
Domineering! True domineering deep into the bone marrow!
Under the protection of Hongjun, Moke saw this scene in front of him, and his heart was full of blood. The great saint's majestic posture like an immortal god of war was deeply imprinted in his heart.
At the same time, the Great Sage has already fought fiercely with the five brilliant and horrible figures.
The torrent of heaven collapses, the road notes are everywhere, the terrible and destructive power rolls over, and the immortal divine light is permeated, which is extremely amazing. This is a terrible battle, which can almost be regarded as the highest level of battle. There are bright lights everywhere, bright everywhere, like the scorching sun in the sky, destroyed at this moment, vast and horrible.
"Little guy, see clearly that this level of struggle is very good for you!"
Hongjun's ancestor opened his mouth, and I don't know what means he used. The terrible power and light in the sky were all abandoned, leaving the most original mystery intertwined, and all the magic appeared. At this moment, Moke's mood was extremely shocked. He saw five deep and mysterious rivers rolling, one containing infinite Taoism, simple and atmospheric, one containing the true essence of the magic Tao, domineering and fierce, one containing the true essence of the demon clan, evil and strange, one magnificent, dignified, vicious and domineering, difficult to figure out.
At the same time, a fierce force, pure and hegemony is the most fierce, with one block five, rushing and vertically, which belongs to the power of the Great Sage.
At this moment, Moke was deeply shocked. Not to mention the great saint, only the five powers showed the Taoist demons and witches vividly and reached an extreme.
There is no doubt that the people who fight with the Great Sage are five saints, Taoist demons and witches...
Hongjun's ancestor removed all kinds of obstacles for Moke. Such an opportunity is simply a once-in-a-a-lifetime opportunity. The saint-level struggle, one move, is natural, and contains a near-perfect way. Moke is deeply intoxicated. His realm has long been a pseudo-saint, and he has absorbed thousands of secret magic power. At this moment, this struggle is simply It is to guide him on a road and light a beacon.
Touches are bypassed, inspiration appears frequently, and my vision is open. I forget both of them, and I completely fall into this perception.
After a while, Moke opened his eyes, with unfinished feelings in shock, and the reason why he stopped feeling was that the six people fighting were separated again and confronted each other.
Holding the brilliant golden hoop stick, the great saint is majestic and domineering, and Daoguo actually forced the golden hoop out at this moment. Thousands of bright divine chains are intertwined to protect it, forming a huge light egg. As for the five figures that have just been shrouded in bright light, they are all visible at this moment.
Among them, there is an old Taoist with crane hair and childish face, holding a wooden stick and a round of Taiji picture on his head. His big sleeves are fluttering, and his clothes are immersed in the void, which is connected with the void, as if the void evolved from his clothes. Between his hands and feet, it is extremely natural and Taoism is natural.
A resolute middle-aged man, with black hair behind him, has a strong body and a momentum to swallow mountains and rivers. In his majestic eyes, he actually shows the plot of the creation of the world and the birth of the flood. There are four domineering swords suspended above his head. It is a terrible mess. It seems that once he comes out of the sheath, he will slaughter hundreds of millions of people. Ten thousand, shocking.
A white-haired scholar, extremely handsome, holding a book with charming light, exuding a vast scroll atmosphere, filling the world, strong and unyielding, with big sleeves, and an ancient Confucian style.
A majestic and domineering man is extremely tall, like a magic mountain. The oppressor is almost suffocating and collapsing. A magic flag above his head rolls over. Even if he is a pseudo-saint, facing this big man, he will be extremely creepy and his skin is about to crack, as if it is a sharp edge.
A skinny old man, like an old zombie who has just come out of the cemetery for many years, his long gray hair is sparse, moving with the wind like weeds. A pair of eyes are like two ghost fires, emitting a miserable blue light from the deep eye sockets, and a chaotic ball is dragged in the palm.