Chapter 143: In its heyday

"You think you can influence me?"

Mo Luo's long red hair flew, he integrated his sea of blood into the chaotic world, turning into a clear sea of chaos, the power belonging to life was churning in his body again, and countless Great Dao Treasure Trees became a powerful barrier to hinder the chaos waves, and even continued to expand outward, and the world lotus flowers located within it bloomed one by one.

Strength, endless power poured into Moro's body, making his body even stronger, completely rejecting countless light particles.

Now that the two of them have come to their respective ends, whether it is the life of Moluo or the light of Shenluo, they have developed a new system.

As long as you defeat the other party, you will be able to go further, the road to endless chaos is ahead, and the road to be able to fully practice your own path has been opened.

The only thing to do now, the only thing to care about, is to knock the other person down.

Pure flesh, pure thought, Mo Luo raised his hand to wipe out all directions in one move, completely blocked, and the powerful force that caused the chaos riot turned into a giant claw and fell on Shenluo's head.

"Samsara Gongkarma Fist!"

The simplest moves, so to speak, don't have any skills, but it's because they don't have any skills that they are even more difficult to dodge, because Moro doesn't need those messy moves.

Suppress people with force, suppress people with power, and blow everything up!

The most fierce and domineering, full of indomitable momentum, containing the most essential roar of life.

"God, return to my roots now."

Attacking Shenluo's chest directly, he is going to explode Shenluo's heart, just as Shenluo is trying to inspire Shenluo, and at this moment, Moluo wants to use the nature of life to attack Shenluo.

In Shenluo's body, an infinite number of blades have been born, constantly spinning, which is the instinctive energy perceived by life, to pull the gods high up into heaven, because all the concepts constructed by life are being subverted.

Civilized, useless!

Kindness, uselessness!

Evil, useless!

Useless, useless, all useless, even the so-called justice is nothing but an ethereal thing constructed by life.

Those who set foot on the battlefield put their enemies to death for the sake of their own justice, and so did the enemies.

So there is no justice at all, justice is a hypocritical concept, hope is also, miracle is also that all light is just a deception, but it is created by living beings, and it is just a beautification of self-deception.

Hate imperialism? No, it's just hatred that it's not an empire.

Hate wealth? No, it's not you who gets the wealth.

Hate injustice? No, it's just hatred of people who don't have a vested interest.

Every material change, the flow of light and shadow, represents the power of life behind it, not only those animals and plants with vitality in common sense, but also energy, stars, universe and other things that are not considered alive in common sense.

In an instant, three thousand treasure wheels were achieved.

The outermost circle of treasure wheels stretched to infinity, and even pulled countless chaotic worlds of different time and space into it.

All the complex laws, avenues, and supernatural powers are becoming simpler, and even merging with each other.

When the three thousand treasure wheels representing the three thousand powers, all the myths and legends of the concepts converge into one, it is the time when the road is simple, and the ultimate silence comes.

"Reincarnation Gongye Fist X Three Thousand!"

Pushing the maximum force he can promote, Mo Luo will have no hesitation or regret to completely blow away Shenluo's primordial spirit!

Life force, come out to me! I command you, let me all come out!

The blood that is constantly gushing, the world that expands without limits, one by one Moluo is born, they expand towards endless chaos, and endless Moluo is born, vitality is the foundation, things are appearances, and hearts are vain.

As long as the foundation of life is not destroyed, his mind and soul are extinguished and born, born and destroyed, and infinite Moluo is born and grows vigorously one by one.

This is a manifestation of the loss of control of the Moluo, the original Moluo was able to control his own growth, but now with the unlimited expansion and struggle, the Moluo has let go of his restrictions and burst out with the strongest power.

Today, he's going to blast God and Me here!

However, just when Mo Luo was about to completely bombard Shenluo, he felt a boundless pain, the feeling of energy flow hit his whole body, and everything that belonged to him was detached, and those incarnations that belonged to him were all transforming at this moment, transforming towards the god self.

The endless sea of blood was turning into an endless ocean of light, and Mo Luo's pupils were shocked, because he found that he had been tricked, and the avatars he had turned into did not have the power of his own body to resist Shenluo's brainwashing.

The role of one after another is not to attack him, but to disperse his power, and one by one the Moro is transforming, slowly but unstoppably changing.

"Demon me, you know what? The weaker the life, the more civilization will be born, because civilization is the inevitable way for the weak to surpass the strong, and it is the inevitable way for the weak to achieve happiness. ”

Countless intense bursts of energy, frenzy of lightning, and violent radiation formed an eye of the storm in the chaos, and trillions of almighty universes were released.

But all this energy was confined by the giant in a narrow space, and the spiritual flame of Shenluo burned violently, like a dry and grease-filled torch, delicately controlling everything.

It is the divine soul of civilization, the sage with a human shell, the human being who has become light, the soul and the body.

At this moment, this giant is in its heyday!

Countless lights, countless meteors, accompanied by the light that illuminated the entire chaos, appeared in front of Moro.

That's giants, but not one, two. Ten, hundreds, thousands, but hundreds of thousands, millions of giants, densely covered the entire chaos, driving away the ancient darkness and terror.

Millions of Shenluo are attacking Mo Luo with all their strength at this moment, each with real power, and the move of the Endless God of War is vividly and vividly exerted, incomparably magnificent and great.

And at this moment, is Moluo still his opponent at this moment?

Compared to the current Shenluo, the calculated Moluo is like a fish in a fishing net, the more he struggles, the weaker he becomes, maybe he can create countless clones in an instant, but that's just to enhance the strength of Shenluo.

"Okay, Shenluo, I have seen your greatness, the greatness of your dreams, and the greatness of your path." Moro exclaimed.

Strong enough, great enough, God is the real enemy of himself compared to that annoying self, but it is precisely because of this that I hate you so much, because we who have the power can make everything reach heaven in an instant.

As for the so-called enlightenment, progress, and I don't care at all!

Ling Yan's pure killing intent shattered everything, and the ultimate transformation belonging to Moluo was about to be born at this moment.

(End of chapter)