"Mount Meru Falls!"

The power of the Endless Holy Buddha turned into a glazed Buddha Mountain, 3,333 meters high, and it fell with a bang, tearing apart.

Ye Xuan faced the coercion directly, and was not in a hurry, but instead had a fighting spirit and a sword intent.

"Late Ninth Order combat power! Just let me go up for a while. ”

"Sword Fifteen: Water and Fire Taiji Diagram!"

Ye Xuan pointed to the sky, and the Innate White Emperor rose to the sky.

The mana of Zhengang is used together, wrapped in the ultimate sword intent, turned into yin and yang double fish, and when they bite together, it is a grand divine furnace, in which the vitality is steaming, and the mana is intertwined, forming a destructive flame dragon, burning the void, and shattering the mountain.

The Yin and Yang converter rose to the sky, facing the glazed Sumeru Mountain with boundless destruction.

Rumble!!!

The moment when the two moves collided.

The Yin-Yang Converter immediately exploded, and the Flame Dragon of Destruction was extinguished.

Liuli Sumeru Mountain just paused, and then bombarded down with immeasurable momentum.

Ye Xuan hurriedly froze the entire space-time, and it was very difficult to breathe, let alone escape, so he could only watch the mountain peak fall.

"Boy, your heart is really big, and you are a strong and strong magic weapon for enlightenment!"

"Simply, let you see my power!"

"Attack without attacking!"

The voice of the sorcerer resounded through the void.

Immediately, the space was torn, and a long black river poured out, without the majesty of might, but with a gentle momentum.

This black river is composed entirely of Shengwei, containing the justice of the Mo family, and countless figures are reflected in it, who do not all live in ruins, ragged, hungry, and sincerely yearn for peace, for tranquility, for the absence of war and turmoil.

The river of non-attack, even if it is a stream of peace, gathers people's hearts, is vast but not intense, magnificent but not ferocious, can disperse all vitality, and make all supernatural means return to peace.

Boom boom!

The non-attacking river rose to the sky, crushing the glazed Sumeru, and a large area of Buddha power collapsed, forming a violent sound.

Ye Xuan was still standing on the surface of the lake, and the glazed mountain collapsed in front of him, but his face did not change.

"Derivator, drag the battlefield into nothingness. Yanbo Lake is so beautiful, it's a pity to ruin it. ”

"Yes, come in!"

The sorcerer's voice rang out.

Then there was a stabbing sound, and the space was torn, and a large hole appeared.

Ye Xuan stepped in and directly entered the land of nothingness, where there was no space, no matter, only time functioning normally, and endless vitality turbulence.

Only the ninth order can only cross the void, and the holy order can open up space from the void. As for the Eighth Order, they could barely survive in the Void for a short period of time.

Now!

Out of nothingness.

There are two big statues facing each other.

One is the Holy City of the Ink Warrior, looking at it from a distance, it is the ink stone platform covered with countless formation forbidden patterns, with a radius of 100,000 meters, and there are a large number of ruins on it, as well as many hideous knife marks, one of which is deep and visible, almost splitting the ink city. This is the trace left by the battle between the Mo Saint and the God Emperor in the past, and it is extremely tragic.

On top of Mocheng, there are many warships, Langya Immortal Mansion, Taiping Sea City, Cross-Sea Giant Ship, Jade Palace, Blue Sea Sinking Boat, and the dilapidated Xuan Snake Water Mansion. They are contributing all their power to support the city. The deepest holy lion head is a continuous source of vitality in the void and feeds back to Mocheng.

Ye Xuan passed through the spatial crack and came directly to the top of Mo City, surrounded by the masters of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

"Boy, you are a little reckless, I am only in the middle of the ninth order, and the Thunder Sound Pure Land is in the late stage of the ninth order, this battle is very difficult to fight, or, retreat?"

Ye Xuan's expression was calm, and he asked, "Can Mo Cheng use the pill like a magic weapon of the Dao!"

"Of course, I've never been a picky eater!" the sorcerer laughed.

Ye Xuan raised his hand and waved, and the millions of blood pills poured out like a torrent, piling up into a mountain. dog

"Take them all, use them as you want, burn them as you like!"

The sorcerer was also frightened: "My good man, although the quality of this blood pill is not good, the vitality contained in it is far better than the vitality pill, you kid is really willing to give it to me." You must know that your behavior is equivalent to smashing people with real money!"

"I have to fight this battle, and I will not retreat from this battle!" Ye Xuan's voice was like a bell, sonorous and powerful, expressing his determination and never retreating.

"Hahaha!" the sorcerer laughed three times:

"Good boy, courageous, domineering enough. I really didn't see the wrong person, I'll go crazy with you today, this battle will be closed to the death, if you win, turn things around, if you lose, you will have nothing!"

With a wave of his hand, the sorcerer swept through the millions of blood pills, all of which were thrown into the core of the furnace, transpiring medicinal qi and transforming it into energy.

Ye Xuan was a little relieved, but he still didn't dare to relax.

Look back!

Distance.

In the endless darkness, there is a super giant colorful bubble, like a seven-colored glass casting.

This is the body of the Thunder Sound Pure Land, which is essentially a small world, smelting a large number of precious materials, with a diameter of 80,000 meters, and is indestructible.

Inside this treasure, the twenty-four small world is derived, known as the twenty-four heavens, the mountains and rivers are vast, the sky is high and the water is clear, and there are all kinds of different cultures, it is said that at the peak, tens of millions of people are stored.

However, the current Thunder Sound Pure Land is in dilapidation, and the remaining three small worlds of the Twenty-Four Heavens are able to rejuvenate, and the rest of the small worlds are either dilapidated or destroyed. Moreover, there are a large number of cracks on the huge round glass cover, among which there is a sword mark that is the most terrifying, almost tearing the small half of the Thunder Sound Pure Land, presumably this is the masterpiece of the Lingkun Master.

Who said so, but the magic weapon of the Dao is the magic weapon of the Dao, even if it is broken, it can exert the terrifying combat power of the late ninth order.

"How is it possible, Xuan Demon actually has a magic weapon!"

"What kind of magic weapon is this, it is a great and great place, it is difficult to become a magic weapon of enlightenment!"

"Damn, the mere demon actually has this kind of background, but fortunately, this magic weapon is weaker than the Thunder Sound Pure Land!"

In the Pure Land of Thunder and Sound, all the Buddhist cultivators were discussing, and the horror in their hearts was written on their faces.

The Happy King looked worried: "This is the Holy City of the Ink Cultivator, it is the pinnacle of the Organ Technique, the Ink Saint's Dao artifact, isn't it missing for more than two thousand years! How could it be obtained by Ye Xuan!"

"Father, let us destroy them quickly, and I want them to die without a place to bury. "True illusion wow wow yelled, after extreme inferiority, only impotent rage remained.

The Happy King nodded and shouted loudly: "All listen to the order, burn the Yuan Qi Pill, and attack with all your might!"

With an order, all the staff operated, and hundreds of thousands of yuan of Qi Pill were shattered, turned into the purest vitality, and integrated into the Thunder Sound Pure Land.

Suddenly, the immeasurable Buddha's light burst out, forming all kinds of Buddha visions, sitting on the lotus, preaching and saying, like thunder, mighty, deafening.

This is a sign of the complete awakening of the Pure Land of Thunder.

"I didn't expect to wake up and see an old friend!"

A little novice in white floats in the air, his voice is immature and lovely, but his eyes have crossed the long river of time, through vicissitudes and waves. He is the instrument spirit of the Thunder Sound Pure Land.

"Don't mess around with relationships, we don't know each other, and we have an enmity. When Momen was destroyed, Shinto was certainly the main cause, but you fell into the well, chased and beat hard, and killed my more than ten generations of holy sons, and I have held this hatred for two thousand years!"

The sorcerer was dressed in ink, his expression was cold, and his eyes were like knives, containing extreme coldness and hatred.

The two great Dao magic weapons and spirits met, and the killing intent collided.

The thunder instrument spirit narrowed his eyes and suddenly made a move.

"Cause and Effect Bodhi!"

The thunder sound Pure Land rioted, gushing out a massive amount of wisdom light, mixed with the power of the Rumbling Holy Buddha, condensing a supernatural Bodhi tree.

The tree is 100,000 meters high, crystal clear, like a crystal carving, the roots are bent, the trunk is thick, the crown is broad, there are 123,600 leaves, a leaf and a Buddha shadow, and hang down a filament, like spider silk, as if there is nothing.

This is the product of the condensation of the light of wisdom, the silk of cause and effect, tenacious, cut and untied, dense, like a spider's web, once caught in it, it cannot break free, and can only fall into the web of cause and effect forever.

"Love and non-attack, everyone is like a dragon!"

The sorcerer snorted coldly, and immediately mobilized the power of the Ink Cultivator's Holy City to directly deliver a terrifying blow.

The inky holy power poured out and evolved into a grand world, where there was no war and suffering, where everyone loved and helped each other, the old and the old, the young and the young. Everyone is a gentleman, everyone is upright, just like the dragon totem, brave and kind, benevolent and fratern.

This is the ultimate future that Mo Sheng has imagined, a perfect world where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and through the hands of the magicians, it will appear again, which can be described as the world of the Mo family!