0648 Fight with the sky!

The willow god floated out of the dust, like a fairy who fell from the sky, his wicker was moving, each one seemed to be a small world by itself, and below the willow falling, Mo Li sat as steady as a rock, his whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of gold ** skin, shining, shining, his forehead bone is also shining, as if to open the third eye, faintly there is a very magical and mysterious avenue ** recitation of the Taoist sound surrounding, extremely extraordinary.

"A leaf and a world, a thought of flowers blooming and falling, from now on the world will not ......exist intermittently" Liu Shen said lightly, he was very calm at the moment, like a detached old man, his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, green and radiant, like two unfathomable whirlpools, as if they could break through the vanity, go straight to the essence of red dust, and saw another scene.

"Snort......" lightning and thunder are weaving, Mo Li is immovable, but the golden ** villain in the center of his eyebrows is stepping out from the inside out, the size of a palm, and his whole body is full of ** golden light, like a colorful statue, he slowly looked into the sky, where it seems that it is no longer illusory, nor is it endless, but full of many divine chains that are difficult to break free, each is as thick as an arm, each one is flashing with a black and beautiful luster, faintly stained with terrible blood, breath** People are unapproachable, even Mo Li felt the throbbing in his heart.

"Is this the curse of the saint**, I faintly saw a broken and irreparable golden light road, the road is full of thorns and difficulties, this is an insurmountable, nine deaths and a life of death. Mo Li muttered from the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed extremely clear at this moment, as if ** out of two sharp rays of light, through the overlapping divine chain, reflected in the road behind**, it was a miscellaneous**, thorny and flooded road, as if it was deserted and no one cared about, forgotten in the long river of history.

And on the road, where seems to break out of an insurmountable ravine, can not be crossed, no luck, this is a broken ancient road, like a person practiced by being trapped alive in the middle of the road, where the ground is full of broken bones, each broken bone is filled with crystal light, as if the gem is so bright, gratifying, can't help but come forward to pick.

"......Boom" is a ** power that can overturn the sky and the earth suddenly****, and those bright broken bones also seem to have a trace of resonance, and they are trembling slightly, as if revealing a ** very difficult to understand thoughts, which is a kind of feeling the same origin of the breath and seems extremely excited.

"Snort......" The entire wasteland seems to be invisibly shrouded in a very depressing atmosphere, like the rhythm of a storm, which is suffocating.

Mo Li seems to be too void, his golden ** villain flutters in the wind, rippling back and forth on every wicker, all he can see is that his own road seems to have been broken, and there is no way out.

This is the desperate road of the saint**, there is no way to do, more than one saint ** has come from ancient times, and it is necessary to break free from the shackles that have never appeared, looking for a chance to live, but it is undoubtedly a failure, the blood fell, and the poor saint **** was stunned by the three thousand worlds, but he didn't expect that the road had already collapsed, and there was no chance to cross it.

This is despair, hope is clearly in front of him, but like a drowning person who still didn't catch that life-saving rice ** before he died, his heart was extremely unwilling to fall, and even the heavens and the earth became dim because of this.

"This is a shackle that has plagued the saint for countless years, and now to this day, it is time to reconnect this broken road. Liu Shen muttered to himself, his wicker green mangs rippling, full of humanized tone.

"This life is very special, it can be called the golden age, and many terrible **qualities will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, how can we lack the glory of the saint**. The wicker trembled again, and he brushed Mo Li's body**, sweeping away the throbbing in his heart, and returning everything to the calm side.

And above the sky, the gloomy clouds are bleak, ** the wind is roaring, as if the gods are roaring, the demons are roaring, the heroic spirits are wailing, the sound is in the ears, full of anger and fear, it seems that there are countless fallen heroic spirits praying, blessed with the shackles of the divine chain, otherwise the holy ** will break free from the imprisonment.

This is an almost illusory sky, countless divine chains are in the sky, and the golden ** villain slowly soars into the air like an ant, facing many divine chains alone, but behind him is a green shoot, which is a green willow, guarding his body.

"Boom la la ......" god chain is windless and automatic, like a very rhythmic silk bamboo, but it is no longer pleasant, but it seems to be particularly sad, each section seems to have gods and demons dancing together, and the heroic spirit roars.

And just when Mo Li and the Divine Chain were on the same side, the Divine Chain seemed to have life, and from the chain rushed out wisps of jet-black ** Ze, like lightning, like a poisonous snake, quickly entangled Mo Li, to completely strangle him in the bud and prevent him from growing.

"Go ahead and carve out your own path. Ryujin replied behind him, like a wise old man, and every word was full of wisdom.

Mo Li seemed to be inspired in an instant, and the whole person completely rippled with brilliant light, his hands were closed, and the Ugin Sword was silently suspended around, and every psychic sword qi was splashing like surging ** water in the next moment.

"Bang bang. "Bang bang!"

The illusory space seems to have an extremely blazing spark at this moment, like a continuous ** attack between cold weapons, the sound is terrifying, accompanied by terrifying power, it seems to destroy the space like a withering and decaying space, Mo Li is a person and a sword pushing the front of the danger, a sword breaks ten thousand laws, the light ripples, and it is constantly spreading to the outside.

"Boom, boom. "Boom, boom!"

The space rolled, the heavens and the earth rolled upside down, only a terrifying light was impacting, and in the next moment, it was also reversed and returned, all of which condensed a body of six ** bodies, reinforced and iron, like a wearing armor>

"If you are not tolerated by heaven and earth, you will die. Zhang Liu's black body spat out people's words, his eyes were hollow like a ghost, as if he wanted to suck people's hearts into it, and the next moment his eyes bloomed with black light, staring at Mo Li in a daze, a ** mysterious law fluctuation seemed to represent the supreme will of heaven and earth, and the boom poured down.

"What about heaven and earth, I don't recognize heaven and earth, and I don't need heaven and earth to recognize, I want to step out of my own way. Mo Li was in high spirits, his black hair was like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind, and his black gold sword was pointed at Zhangliu's black body from afar, and he was covered in a large amount of ** gold qi and blood, which was practiced and strong.

"Kill. Mo Li roared angrily, and the whole person took the lead in launching an offensive in an instant, and the Wujin Sword **** was strong enough to destroy the enemy, and he stepped on the Kunpeng extremely fast, as if he slashed through a streamer and pounced on the other party.

"I can't help myself. The corners of Zhang Liu's black body sneered, and the next moment his footsteps moved sideways, **** out of a sharp black light, and a bang seemed to conjure up a 9** sea, both of them were covered, only the fierce fighting sound was echoing, and every blow was changing**, far exceeding the combat power of the Venerable.

The willow god is still rippling, and the symbols are flying, all falling into the altar below, as if they are hooking some dormant power, and an **undercurrent is like a turbulent **wave flowing......