Chapter 676 Supreme Dragon Ball

"Supreme Dragon Ball!"

At this time, Baili Chunqiu seemed to have made up his mind. He shouted and opened his mouth and sprayed. A chaotic bowl-sized beads appeared and rotated, creating thousands of tiny black holes and white holes in it. With a slight shock of the beads, the violent energy storm calmed down one after another.

The next moment, this bead has been embedded in the eyebrows of Baili Chunqiu. Suddenly, an extremely ancient and domineering dragon power emanated. Combined with Baili Chunqiu's own breath, it immediately turned into a profound mystery, high above, and naturally running, like a Tao in the void, hanging freely and eternal.

Two dragon horns suddenly stretched out above Baili Chunqiu's head. The ancient and desolate, the beads disappeared. A book-like text appeared, writing a word, as if it were "ancestor". This word "ancestor" with the mother of all things, the breath of the source of the world, shining with a dark golden luster, giving people an indestructible luster. It can destroy all tastes.

At this moment, the breath power of a hundred miles of spring and autumn has reached an unprecedented peak, and an illusory image appeared behind him, which seems to be in a different dimension space. It is a dragon, extremely powerful. In the pupils, all of them are a simple color, with ten dragon claws, naturally However, it exudes a strong dragon power, which is not blasphemous and noble and supreme.

Huh...suck.... Huh... Suction.......

The dragon's mouth opened, and the boundless power was swallowed. Every time he breathed, the power was like a river, mixed with countless starlight. If you look carefully, it was actually a virtual shadow condensed by countless stars. Every time you inhale, you will suck hundreds of billions of stars into your body. The universe is dark, and every time you exhale, you will spit out hundreds of billions of stars, and every corner of the universe is full of light.

Although this is just a virtual shadow in a different dimension, it is too horrible. When I heard the supreme dragon ball, I saw the ten dragon claws of the illusory dragon. The face of the immoral Taoist suddenly changed. It seemed that I thought of something and hurriedly shouted "Supreme Dragon Ball!" This is the most precious thing of the dragon clan. The dragon ball of the ancestral dragon was lost during hundreds of millions of years of shocking wars. Moke, you should be careful. The supreme dragon clan can greatly increase his power and be infinitely close to the saint!"

"Rumble..."

Almost when the immoral Taoist roared and reminded him, Baili Chunqiu had already completed all the brewing. The ancestral word in his eyebrows suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and his hands suddenly raised. At the same time, the infinite huge dragon shadow circled, showing the posture of a powerful dragon, roaring, a dragon that seemed to destroy everything in the world. Out!

In the palms of a hundred miles of spring and autumn, a domineering and dazzling boundless white light blooms, full of infinite dragon power. It seems that it can tear the sky at will, collapse the ages, and destroy the universe.

This power is terrible!

This blow is comparable to that of a saint!

Like a destroying dragon, it suddenly hit, with an unprecedented and devastated taste, and the void was destroyed. The countless heavenly chains flashing in it also collapsed rapidly and trembled, and could not compete with this force at all!

Seeing this scene, the immoral Taoist and Zhong Qing were horrified, and despair appeared in their eyes. Such a horrible attack, even if Moke has many means and countless merits and golden lights to support him, they are afraid that they will be destroyed. This blow has already had holy power and made the chain of heaven avoid the collapse!

When sending out this blow, Bailiqiu's face was also very complicated. Now he has no choice but to do it. In fact, putting aside the relationship with the enemy at this moment, he has a feeling of pity for Moke.

"Hey... Supreme Dragon Ball, Baili Chunqiu has some cards..." Sitting on the destruction of the black lotus, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

With such a horrible blow, who can defeat the blessing of the Zulong Supreme Dragon Clan? It's not a saint. In the face of this blow, there is only one end, and the ashes are extinguished!

Zulong, a great hero who guarded Honghuang in those years, resisted the invasion of many chaotic gods and demons with Shifeng. Honghuang still has a legend of dragon and phoenix disasters. His power may not be as good as Pangu god, but he is definitely the highest level. In those years, it blew up and killed the enemy. Somehow, this supreme dragon ball did not explode. It was bombed and obtained by the dragon clan. Later, it was lost in the shocking war and obtained by Baili Chunqiu.

The golden light of infinite merit poured into his body like a tide. Moke pinched the basic fingerprints of the Three Life Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas. His whole eyes were ethereal, as if he was wandering outside the sky. Everything in the world turned into a floating cloud. Never at such a moment, he felt the true essence of his heavenly heart so clearly.

In his heart, there is no terror, only a kind of determination, great determination, even if I die!

Seeing the extremely horrible attack, which was countless times more ferocious than the peak of the pseudo-saint, bathed in the golden light of endless merit, Moke raised a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, without any worry, but there was a big surprise and eagerness. The secret method taught by Hongjun's ancestors is the real method of unrivaled practice. It is the primitive mother's scriptures of sanctification of three corpses. It must climb to the peak of life and bloom at the strongest moment. If it succeeds, it will become a dragon. If it fails, it will be completely destroyed!

Looking at this power that destroys everything, like the destruction of a wild dragon, Moke Tianxin has reached a state of precipitation and tranquility, which seems to be perfectly integrated with the whole source of the flood and famine. He said, "Amitabha... I, Moke, practice the Buddha's Mahayana Dharma. I would like to have the power of my life, so that between heaven and earth, the heavens and the world, the hundreds of millions of henge and sand world, everyone understands each other, is honest with each other, independent and compassionate, and build a truly free, infinite and pure land! Today, the road has a sense of infinite merit, vows to achieve great achievements, stop the great disaster of gods and demons, and save all sentient beings!"

This tone was firm and calm, but with a great determination to die without regret. Suddenly, it resounded in the minds of all sentient beings at the same time. Moreover, the four continents, infinite planets, virtuous and stupid sentient beings, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and practitioners all listened to this sound. What's more strange is that a picture came to their minds. It was the scene of Moko Buddha, the real tranquility, the great pure land!

All these things are attributed to the origin of the flood and famine. It is ubiquitous. Even the road is actually formed by absorbing some of the essences of it. If Moke hadn't refined the Buddha's land and originated with it, he would never have taken this step. Of course, the reason for this strange scene is also related to his refining part of the source of the flood and famine.

At this moment, in the wilderness, hundreds of millions of sentient beings, even flowers, fish and insects, felt the image and breath of Moke. Their hearts were full of great joy. There was a sage at the end of the day. There is no doubt that Moke is the sage who saved this doomsday, the son of the flood!

This feeling is only for a moment, and all sentient beings have regained themselves, but many creatures are swaying. In their hearts, the name Moke, this image, has become a kind of sustenance and a kind of dependence.

The gods and demons are coming, the five declines of heaven and man are coming, and the whole flood, and even hundreds of millions of planets, are in a depressing atmosphere.

While Moke made a vow, his whole life really climbed to a subversion and reached the strongest moment. Bathed in the infinite golden light of virtue, the endless original power of the Buddha soil surged, and the chaotic ancient atmosphere flowed like a tide in his body. His eyes seemed to penetrate everything in the world. His spirit seemed to We reached a tacit understanding with the whole flood and famine and connected with each other.

"Rumble..."

The devastating force broke out, which was full of the smell of great destruction and completely submerged Moke in it.