Chapter 291: The Mighty World
Knowing that this is the world of Shushan, Mo Wen began to calculate quickly while panicking in his heart, the Sword Saint said that here you can find a way or magic weapon to balance the two forces of yin and yang in your body, could it be that it refers to the Haotian Mirror in Bai Mei's hand?
Haven't I been bored?
Mo Wen was thinking in his heart, and hundreds of rainbow lights suddenly appeared in the sky over there, and in front was a huge white figure.
It was the Emei faction who rushed over with a murderous face.
Seeing that a major battle between the top forces in the world was about to be staged, Mo Wen's heart was suddenly surging, and he was ready to see what the strength of these monks was.
But the old monster of Youquan, who was not far away, suddenly shot out a large skull, forming a flowing sea of skeletons and rushing towards Mo Wen.
At the same time, there was a voice that seemed to cry but not crying: "There is still a little ghost here watching the excitement, die!" ”
Mo Wen was full of dead souls in an instant, but as a last resort, he naturally didn't want to give up his main body.
Without hesitation at the moment, the law of heaven and earth, and the ten thousand demon forging bodies were all urged to the extreme in an instant, and the clothes on Mo Wen's body were instantly torn, and his body became extremely huge in an instant, and his body was full of thunder and lightning.
Facing the attacking skeleton map, the most skillful "Buddha moving mountains and rivers" suddenly struck out.
The next moment, a golden giant Buddha like a mountain crossed the sky, and a huge golden palm shadow reluctantly faced the oncoming skull.
At the same time, Mo Wen was ready to use the Void Great Shift to run away at any time, and even planned to summon all the clones out and flee in all directions when it really didn't work.
On the other side, the figure of the white-eyed real person was galloping over, and he saw the thousand-foot-high golden giant Buddha from afar.
I wondered in my heart, this seems to be a Buddhist exercise, but I don't know which temple it is, why for thousands of years, not only have I never seen it, but I have never heard of it.
Don't ask this, the palm shadow finally faced the sea of skeletons.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the oncoming sea of skeletons was hit by Mo Wen's palm, as if ice and snow met boiling water, and instantly dissolved a large area.
At the same time, it was accompanied by countless terrible screams.
Mo Wen's body was also shocked, especially when Zhihai rolled and almost fainted on the spot.
While being horrified in his heart, seeing the sea of skeletons that was hit hard by his palm, Mo Wen's heart couldn't help but be stunned, this Buddhist practice is like a divine palm, it seems to be the nemesis of the old monster of Youquan!
Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Mo's body was not slow at all, and he had flown miles away from this thought.
After seeing the battle, the old monster of Youquan over there was also obviously stunned, and he never expected this lively ant to use such an earth-shattering palm.
This person's Buddhist exercises are the nemesis of his own magic skills, why do he run so fast?
However, after he saw Mo Wen's Divine Palm, he didn't want to let Mo Wen leave, this kid's skills are still shallow, but if he waits for his cultivation to be completed, this Buddhist practice is a great threat to himself.
Chasing after him at the moment, Mo Wen looked at the speed of the old monster in Youquan, and his heart was cold, it was the form of a wind dragon, at most between him and him, Mo Wen made up his mind at the moment, and flew straight to the white-eyed real person who galloped into the distance.
I hope that the real person of Baimei is really a decent person like in the movie.
Thinking that the Buddhist exercises have a restraint effect on the old monsters of Youquan, then the thunder of the most rigid and yang should restrain these evil spirits.
At that moment, Mo Wen was escaping, and the runes on his body suddenly bloomed with purple light, and in an instant, endless thunder and lightning appeared on his body, and lightning surged.
"Haoran world, righteousness lasts forever!"
While escaping, Mo Wen shouted at the oncoming white eyebrows, his voice was righteous and righteous, full of heroic and fearless spirit.
If it weren't for the fact that he was running away frantically at this moment, others would have thought that he was killing the old monster of Youquan.
However, although others were running, the thunder and lightning on their bodies kept crackling towards the old monster of Youquan behind him.
He had the intention to hook the sky with his eyes, summon a thunderbolt, and give this old monster of the Youquan a hard blow, but unfortunately the other party chased too closely, and there was no time for him to release his ultimate.
Mo Wen hated it for a while, but fortunately, the speed of the old monster in Youquan did not have any advantage, and Mo Wen soon approached Bai Mei.
At this time, the white-eyed real person naturally saw Mo Wen, and he saw Mo Wen's black hair flowing with purple arcs, dancing wildly in the wind, indescribably free and uninhibited.
Bai Mei couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, this person is not a monk, why can he use such pure Buddhist exercises?
Although he had doubts in his heart, he also knew that now was not the time to pursue this matter, so Bai Mei met the sea of skeletons that Mo Wen was following behind him, and spun and rushed into it.
The two elders fought together in an instant.
After Mo Wen saw it, he was able to breathe a sigh of relief, looking at the skeletons that kept rolling in the sky, Mo Wen couldn't help thinking in his heart, do you want a thunderbolt?
Although Bai Mei and Youquan could not be separated at this time, he remembered that Bai Mei would soon use the Haotian Mirror to restrain the old monster of Youquan, and it would be a live target at that time.
Since he has made a feud with this old monster, it is naturally more reassuring to kill him.
Thinking of this, Mo Wen no longer hesitated, his body suddenly became a point, and suddenly the doppelganger Mo Ting flew out of Mo Wen's body.
His body shape and appearance are naturally very similar to Mo Wen, and he is also covered with thunder at this time, especially a pair of eyes, like two thunder pools full of thunder and lightning.
As soon as Mo Ting appeared, he had secretly begun to accumulate strength, his eyes shot into the sky, and he began to prepare for his ultimate.
Mo Wen just stared at the huge sea of skeletons that kept churning, and secretly said in his heart that it was a pity that Mo Yan was sent out, nine doppelgangers, to deal with this kind of evil, the strongest combat power should be thunder, fire and the power of the sun.
While pondering, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the white eyebrows on the side: "Look at my Haotian Mirror!" ”
Mo Wen hurriedly looked over, and suddenly saw that thousands of heroic lights burst out in the sea of skeletons, and countless skeletons shattered into nothingness in this light curtain.
And the white-eyed real person was holding the Haotian Mirror that he had seen once without asking, and stood majestically in the void.
At this time, the vast heavenly mirror emitted a scorching white light, and in the light, a man with an ugly face and a hideous face was trapped, and he continued to struggle, but he could not escape.
Bai Mei saw that Mo Wen was not far away, especially when he saw Mo Ting, who was almost exactly the same as Mo Wen beside him, and the thunder and lightning surging on his body were immediately overjoyed.
"Xiaoyou, at this time, I will do my best to maintain the Haotian Mirror to fix this old monster in the dark spring, and there is no way to make another move, please ask Daoyou to help me and kill this fang, then Emei is grateful, and I will definitely remember this kindness!"
Mo Wen hurriedly said modestly: "Senior, where are these words, subduing demons and eliminating demons, it is naturally incumbent on you to do so!" ”
Mo Ting here had already prepared, the thunder and lightning were urging, and two lightning rays pierced the sky, and the sky suddenly sounded with a dull sound of heavenly thunder.
Mo Wen was not to be outdone, the same two rays of lightning shot out, four rays of light, and the thunder in the sky became more active than ever.
Then thousands of thunderbolts, under the traction of Mo Wen and Mo Ting, went straight to the old monster of Youquan who was fixed.
"Boom, boom!"
The thunder and lightning were constantly crackling, and the blood and black qi surging on the body of the old monster of Youquan instantly became messy, and then died under the thunder, gradually revealing his true appearance, and he himself was constantly rolling and struggling, but he was never able to break free from the shackles of the Haotian Mirror.