Chapter 677 Holy Robbery
Under the huge black hole, there are still countless gods and demons constantly rushing out and sitting on the destruction of the black lotus. While pinching their tricks and sending them into the wilderness, their eyes staring at the front. A huge and dazzling amount of violence is rolling. There is a kind of great shore that can open up the world and destroy the birth. The power ripples in it.
At this moment, the immoral Taoist and Zhongqing had already stopped fighting, and the six people in the first battle also gathered with each other and stared at the scene in front of them.
No one can see clearly what happened. In it, an indescribable great force is brewing. With the help of this almost saint's blow, Moke's life continues to accumulate, and finally reaches the peak, the strongest moment, blooming!
"Amitabha..."
With a quiet sound of Buddha's praise, a bright and extremely white golden Buddha light emanated, full of infinite warmth. The shape of Moke's three heads and six arms appeared, unexpectedly one mouth. With the help of the shocking power of the supreme dragon clan, Baili Chunqiu was swallowed up by his three mouths!
This scene shocked and shocked everyone present!
Raise your hands and feet, destroy the world, and penetrate the falsehood and truth at a glance. At this moment, this is Moko's most real feeling. He can feel his change, which is a qualitative change that makes his strength soar. However, he can feel that this change is not complete, and only after going through the disaster of heaven and earth can he be complete.
"Hum......"
The next moment, the whole void began to tremble, and an immeasurmountable dark cloud emerged, and even the black hole was wrapped in it. The thick and deep dark thunders kept wandering in the clouds like a dragon. An almost transparent air mass was spinning strangely, among which there was a The illusory human figures wandered in it, making beautiful praise notes, and a pair of illusory wings behind them stirred, looming in the air mass, making a wonderful sound.
In an instant, countless praises echoed in the void, as if praising the greatness and beauty of this thunderstorm.
Immediately, a sad blood color appeared in this disaster cloud, which became stronger and stronger, which made people feel shivering and dormant.
"Glorious Thunder... Heaven's blood... This is... Holy disaster!" Unright, looking at the boundless clouds, he showed panic for the first time.
Holy disaster!
As soon as the two words appeared, the immoral Taoist and others were shocked. Even the hundred-mile spring and autumn, which had not been weakened by a blow, was still awe-inspiring, and their faces were solemn and solemn.
In the flood and famine, an ancient saying is widely spread that saints do not die, and the robbers do not stop. The saint, known as the Luo Jinxian, is the highest existence in the flood and famine. It is known as bullying the sky and absorbing a large amount of spiritual power of heaven and earth, but it can completely block the induction of heaven. In the view of heaven, it is a thief.
The practitioner will go against the sky, and every step of promotion will face a terrible thunderstorm. Nine lives, and the heart of heaven is the most kind. There will also be a trace of vitality in the endless death disaster. The flood and famine is endless. The most terrible thing is the holy disaster. This kind of disaster is the last step of the peak of the pseudo-saint to cross the disaster and become sanctification. Success, one step As it ascended to the sky, it was immortal, unsuccessful, ashes and smoke, and was completely wiped out by the holy disaster.
The horror of the holy disaster is simply indescribable. It is known as the strongest thunder punishment, which is the most severe punishment of heaven's way to practitioners. I don't know how many strong people at the peak level of pseudo-saint have been erased, forming a gap between the pseudo-saint and the saint, which is simply desperate and insurmountable.
The holy disaster, the word seems to have an unimaginable strange magic, where everyone, even Moko himself, was shocked. The holy disaster was encountered when the pseudo-saint reached the peak of the saint. As soon as he broke through, he actually reached this level! However, he was calm, because all this had been known for a long time and was the means of Hongjun's ancestors.
At this time, in the vast clouds of disaster, a dazzling thunder like a mountain evolved, forming a chaotic body, which turned into a tall thunder god, stepping on a dark cloud, wearing a lightning robe, wearing a five-way crown, majestically, reigning the world, and all the thunder was under his command, and the spirit of killing existed for him. When you open your eyes, millions of thunderbolt shine, as if all the thunder and lightning of the world are hidden in a pair of eyes.
Great horror!
Although this Thor is only condensed and evolved by thunder, it obviously contains some kind of idea. As soon as it appears, it immediately emits a great horror and creepy atmosphere. It seems that it only needs to raise its hand to land endless thunder, kill everything and destroy everything.
The six pseudo-saints of the Father's religion launched their own means and began to flee crazily. Under the holy disaster, if they are affected by the fish pond, they will definitely die!
Looking at each other, the immoral Taoist and Zhongqing's eyes flashed with joy. Just now, they received Moke's voice in their hearts. They had been recognized by Moke's Buddha soil and became one of them. An idea disappeared out of thin air and appeared in the Buddha soil.
"Wo!"
At the same time, at the foot of Baili Spring and Autumn, a shuttle-like magic weapon appeared, exuding ancient chaos. It was an innate spiritual treasure. With a bang, it had already penetrated some kind of barrier and suddenly disappeared. Under the holy disaster, his pseudo-holy peak strong man was the most dangerous and easy to be implicated and had to cross together. Robbery.
If two pseudo-saint peak strong men cross the disaster together, what is the concept? That's not as simple as one equals two. The power will soar several times, and there is no life!
In fact, when he saw this holy disaster, he also had a retreat in his heart. However, his eldest brother was still driving the twelve evil gods through a Hongmeng boundary he tore up and entered the flood. If he retreated, his eldest brother would want to break into the flood again. I'm afraid it would be difficult. In this case, he could only send a message to the disk in a hurry, and at the same time, he was cautious and vigilant.
"Rumble..."
The roar sounded, and in the holy disaster clouds that covered the sky and the sun, the towering Thor looked down, and a peerless and ferocious atmosphere burst out. It was a creepy chain, full of the breath of the road, high above and despised everything.
Huh? What's going on? Isn't the holy disaster only the rules of heaven involved? The road has always maintained a state of balance. How can there be rules of the road? Fortunately, it's okay. This is caused by the little bald donkey. He will definitely die!" It's creepy, and then it's relieved.
However, the next moment, his cold hair stood up, and a strong smell of death came to his heart!
Holy disaster rolls over, a kind of road rule power that destroys everything and casts down, covering all the areas covered, and what he is targeting is not Moco, but the wrong!
All this is too abrupt and fundamentally contrary to common sense. The road has always been cold and ruthless, implementing the operation of the highest rules of the flood and famine equally, maintaining a balance, and there has never been a problem. At this time, the holy disaster originally attracted by Moko actually turned its head and pointed the spear at the wrong.
"No! Damn it!" Even though the endless years of practice and the background are endless, in the face of such a creepy situation, I can't help swearing.
At this moment, Baili Chunqiu and the six hypocrites have fled from this place, and the immoral Taoist and Zhongqing have also entered the Moke Buddha soil. No one has seen such a strange situation.
"Amitabha... Donor, good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil..." Put your hands together, Moke Bao is solemn.
"Your mother fork..." Hearing this, I was almost crazy.
He suffered a reckless disaster and took the holy disaster instead of him, but the other party said that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, which is simply shameless.
Even if it is used to abuse, it is useless. After locking in the wrong way, the perverted holy disaster containing the rules of the road broke out! At this moment, the whole void collapsed and turned into paste. The black hole also collapsed and began to shrink rapidly. Countless gods and demons who existed here screamed and died tragically.
"Brother! Not good! The holy disaster caused by the dead bald donkey has locked me! Hurry up!" He resisted the counterattack of a black hole collapse and made a sound.
"Rumble..."
did not give him much time. A terrible thunder fell down, as thick as a mountain, surrounded by endless blood, making people tremble and crawl. This thunder is enough to kill countless great Luo Jinxian. Even if it is a pseudo-saint, only the peak level may be avoided.
And this thunder is just the beginning of an appetizer.