Chapter 423: The Might of the Holy Venerable
Kuhai's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned his head to watch.
I saw the overwhelming crystal plate bricks flying towards me, which was very spectacular.
"Oh my god!"
Bitter sea, bitter sea, heart bitter like the sea.
Without the slightest chance, the crystal plate bricks have been fully covered with the bald heads of the big bald heads.
The white light lit up, first as a dot, and then spread extremely quickly.
These white dots are connected together, like a sea of white.
Violent explosions rang out, and screams rang out.
But the crystal bricks didn't stop, and they kept throwing them over.
"I'll let you run rampant!"
"I'll let you disturb Lao Tzu's transformation!"
"I'll make your bald heads shine so brightly!"
Mo Ju scolded and threw out a pile of crystal plate bricks.
The big bald head was caught off guard and fled in all directions.
How could Mo Ju let them run!
Without saying a word, Mo Ju caught up and ran behind.
The crystal plate bricks were even more desperately thrown at the big bald head.
"Disturb Lao Tzu's transformation, harm Lao Tzu's excess energy, this is the price you deserve!"
Mo Ju is chasing, the big bald heads are running, and the others are watching the show.
The battlefield was transformed into a warm amusement park in an instant.
Only the three Daoists quickly got together.
"Big brother, it seems that this is the pet that can be controlled."
"Senior brother, this pet is a little strong, and we may have to suffer."
Qingfeng looked at Mo Ju in the distance, and was also assessing in his heart:
"What the junior brother said is, be careful, there are some problems with this pet, it shouldn't be so simple."
Qingfeng was a little worried, and he looked up in the direction of Sacred Heart City.
This place is too close to the base camp of Sacred Heart City, and it is impossible for the Holy Venerable to be unaware of such a change.
If the Lord himself had gone out on his own, it would be very dangerous here.
Thinking of this, Qingfeng hurriedly instructed the juniors:
"Pay attention to recovery, I really can't give up here!"
"Yes! Big brother! ”
The three of them made up their minds, and the people of the Sacred Heart Camp were also changing formations one after another.
Meng Yisheng had also recovered his momentum, and he hurriedly commanded everyone to line up again.
"Hurry up and watch those Daoists from the teaching team!"
"Elite troops line up to guard against a sneak attack by big bald heads!"
"The others are ready to deal with all the forces!"
"Let Ying Tianying's make up for it, it's time for them to contribute!"
One after another orders came out of Meng Yisheng's mouth, and the war machine of Sacred Heart City rotated again.
Although Moju's group attack is fast, it looks scary.
But the power was still a little worse, and the various forces did not suffer much damage.
The same is true of the Sacred Heart Camp, which lost some energy and gradually returned to operations.
Rows of mechanical bodies lined up, and the Sacred Heart Battalion stood up again.
The replenishment of personnel has also increased their confidence a lot.
After adjustment, Meng Yisheng no longer had the embarrassment just now.
Or rather, he now has a new idea.
But before his new idea could be implemented, he saw a crystal figure flying into the field of vision.
It's Moju, he's back!
"Oh? Are you lined up so neatly again? Soon! ”
Mo Ju was surprised by the action power of Sacred Heart City, but...
His hands didn't stop!
"Next!"
Pieces of crystal plate bricks flew out and were thrown towards the Sacred Heart Camp.
Say hello:
"Reward you!"
Mo Ju disappeared again, and he chased after the group of shiny bald heads.
Meng Yisheng's heart was running wildly with tens of thousands of cosmic divine beasts.
The crystal plate bricks are extremely hot.
It's just that the imaginary explosion didn't sound, which made everyone wonder again.
"Didn't explode?"
Before this doubt lasted for a second, Mo Ju's voice came again:
"I'm sorry, I threw it wrong, I forgot to detonate, I'm sorry!"
"I, Ne, Ma !!"
This time it's all messed up.
Those who hold the bricks want to run and throw them.
And those who don't have bricks look ahead and pray that others don't throw them.
For a while, the bricks on the field began to fly wildly, stirring up chicken feathers all over the place.
This formation that was finally laid out was broken by Mo Ju like this.
Meng Yisheng's heart vomited blood, the roots of his teeth hurt with hatred, and he crushed his back molars.
"You are an ancestor! You big monster waiting, Lao Tzu won't beat you out of the, I'll have your surname! ”
"Bring my forty-meter broadsword over !!"
This time, Meng Yisheng was completely ruthless, and directly took out his ultimate weapon.
The forty-meter broadsword is really eye-catching.
Meng Yisheng picked up the big knife and rushed out directly, and his subordinates couldn't stop him.
Mo Ju chased while throwing crystal plate bricks.
He's long past the momentum he had just had.
It's just that the form on the field is not good, so he broke into the Sacred Heart Camp again and messed around.
"Hurry up and mess up, it's good for me to mess up."
What Mo Ju wants is to make all the forces chaotic and unite the human race, but it is really difficult to deal with.
If they don't mess up, Mo Ju won't have a chance at all.
If nothing else, just those three Taoists can drink a pot of Mo Ju.
"Moju!"
"Boss!"
"Master!"
A few calls stopped Mo Ju.
"Why is this sound so familiar?"
Before he could figure it out, he saw several figures already jumping up to his side.
Golden Retriever, Yu Tianyi and Song Jinyin with the people of the Tiangong family.
"When did these guys get together?"
Mo Ju's head was full of question marks, he didn't know how these people would come together.
"How did you guys get here?"
"Boss Moju, it's really not easy, I'm finally seeing you again!"
"Master, you can finally move!"
"Hehehe."
Only Song Jinyin didn't speak, but just laughed twice.
However, he still looked at Mo Ju curiously, wanting to see something from Mo Ju.
"Song Shengong? You guys? ”
Mo Ju didn't know the little old man's intentions, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"Mo Ju, it's so hard for us to find you, let's go, follow me to the Tiangong clan."
Song Jinyin couldn't help but say something, so he came up to pull Moju.
Mo Ju flicked his arm and got rid of Song Jinyin:
"Wait a minute! Why should I go with you to the Heavenly Craftsman? ”
"No, I want to go to the Tiangong clan...
Mo Ju was a little messy now, and he felt as if he hadn't sorted out something.
At this time, Yu Tianyi also shouted anxiously:
"Boss Moju, you have to hurry up to the Tiangong clan, it's too late!"
Hearing Yu Tianyi's shout, Mo Ju suddenly realized something, and he jumped suddenly:
"Utenchi! How do you know my name is Moju!! ”
Only then did Mo Ju understand the crux of the problem, as if these few knew their identities from the beginning.
"How can this !!?"
Mo Ju was extremely shocked in his heart, how could this Mo Ju's identity be exposed so quickly!
Yu Tian was still a little hesitant when he saw Mo Ju one by one, he was also a little anxious, and hurriedly said the key information:
"Boss Moju, now is not the time to pursue this, it's really too late if you don't leave, the Holy Venerable is coming!!"
Mo Ju was also a little puzzled when he heard this, and suddenly thought of a figure:
"Holy Venerable? The Sacred Venerable of the City of the Sacred Heart? ”
"Yes, Boss, run... Belch... It seems to be too late... ”
As soon as Yu Tian didn't finish speaking, he had already turned his head to look into the distance.
Sure enough, it was already late.
I saw a black dot in the sky in the distance that was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Holy Venerable, the master of the Sacred Heart City, one of the strongest in the world.
He came to this land of mending the heavens, standing high in the air, overlooking all beings.
The white robe is windless, and the scroll in his hand is turned over without reading.
The white clouds are long, the brilliance is spontaneous, and it looks like a sacred heart.
The Holy Venerable smiled slightly, looked at Mo Ju, and scolded:
"Moju! Don't be tied yet! ”
It's really beaten the small and the old.
Just destroyed the Sacred Heart Camp, this blink of an eye Kung Fu Saint Venerable appeared.
The people of the Sacred Heart Camp suddenly increased in momentum.
One by one, they rushed to the front of Mo Ju and shouted loudly.
Mo Ju had no time to care about it at this time.
The moment the Venerable arrived, he knew that he would not be able to escape.
Although the Holy Venerable didn't make any moves, the powerful coercion already made it difficult for Mo Ju to move.
The power of the Holy Venerable, before he has started, is already terrifying.
"What a strength! It seems to be a little more powerful than it was back then! ”
Mo Ju was also struggling to resist now, he raised his head and roared loudly:
"If you want me to be caught, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
The Saint Venerable smiled again, unconcerned about Mo Ju's resistance.
With a flick of his fingers, he flicked on the scroll.
The scroll was filled with bursts of holy light, and the handwriting seemed to have become living creatures, rushing towards the ink giant.
It's still those four words: tied up.
Only this time it became a substantial attack.
Mo Ju didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly threw the bricks on his body to death.
Although the bricks were thrown in time, the power of those four words was not small.
A burst of explosions sounded, the handwriting disappeared, and the figure of the ink giant also sank.
The pressure on him was even greater.
Mo Ju felt bitter in his heart:
"It is worthy of the Holy Venerable, and the casual blow of the four words made the body sink a little."
The Holy Venerable also put away his smile and looked at Mo Ju suspiciously:
"Some skills have actually counteracted my attacks, and it seems that you have also grown a lot."
"However, foreign objects are not your own after all!"
With a flick of his fingers, the scroll glowed with holy light once more.
Four more handwriting appeared: Painting the ground as a prison!
Only this time, he was no longer attacking Mo Ju, but a large area around Mo Ju.
Mo Ju's heart was cold:
"I was wiped out by someone...
He knew that the Holy Venerable would definitely not let go of the person next to him.
Look, I didn't say a word, one painted the ground as a prison, and directly encircled everyone in one place, and there was nowhere to run.
was in a hurry, but Mo Ju's mouth was not idle, and he took the opportunity to make sarcastic remarks:
"Holy Venerable, hehe, are you afraid that we won't be able to run away?"
The Holy Venerable's face was as usual, as if he hadn't heard Mo Ju's words, but responded lightly:
"I can't do too much for you, as long as I capture you alive."
"How? Mo Ju, don't you surrender yet? There is no way out for your men. ”
A smile appeared on the face of the Holy Venerable again, and he slowly raised his steps and slowly walked down from the air.
It's just that he had just taken two steps when suddenly a golden object hit him directly.
"Bang!"
The Holy Venerable was accidentally smashed to the ground, stirring up countless dust.
"Moju! Don't run yet!! ”