Chapter 279: Battle! Battle!

Rumble!!

A war spear crosses the sky, the true body of thousands of gods and demons, blood spattered in the void, a drop of divine blood, infinite divine power, and even the slightest bit can kill the gods and demons.

"Moro!"

A roar resounded from heaven and earth.

The war spear trembled slightly, rippling around the great supernatural being.

At this time, the West Pole Heaven and Earth are silent, and the living creatures, plants and trees are all quiet, and even under the qi of this great supernatural power, the vitality is gradually passing away.

Boom~Boom~

A corner of heaven and earth collapsed, and thousands of living beings turned into powder.

One after another, the qi machine collapsed ten thousand laws, and overrode the heavens and the earth.

A statue of the sacred with a majestic body, with a rough face, intertwined muscles and flesh, from time to time there is the sound of thunder on the avenue, the majestic qi and blood are churning endlessly, and the golden brilliance is like the sun.

"Dao Purple Qi!"

Moro murmured: "I am bound to win...... Whoever dares to stop me, die!"

Die, die, die!

Countless frightened eyes, bright or dark, trembled in front of this terrifying figure, unable to help themselves.

There are even some gods and demons, under this qi, trembling involuntarily, losing their minds, and it is difficult to hold themselves.

"Hahaha......"

However, this great supernatural person suddenly sneered, as if he was not afraid, the spear of war pointed at Moro, and the dull voice roared: "The world says that the avenue of Moro Clan's power is the first in the world. ”

"Smash the vacuum, supreme realm. I don't know if I, an unknown junior, can see the immeasurable height of Pangu Avenue. ”

This great supernatural power was obviously born after the first tribulation of the Dragon Han, and he didn't know the absolute sacredness of the Moro clan.

Even, daring to act like this in front of this Moro clan, the momentum is like a rainbow, this great supernatural person holds the war spear in his hand, full of provocation.

Suddenly so provocative, Moro's eyelids drooped slightly, he was neither happy nor angry, and said indifferently: "Courage is good, just a congenital soul...... However, since you don't leave, you don't have to go. ”

Wait ...... This has just come out......

One after another, the breath suddenly emerged, and a venerable figure stepped on the breath of heaven and earth, oppressing the heavens, and slowly walked out of the void with the recklessness of looking at the heaven and the earth.

These gods and demons all have a strong aura, unique and strange, like the center of the heavens, representing a special path.

The four gods and demons represent the four paths between heaven and earth.

The sword, spear, sword, and fist are obviously the manifestation of these four concepts.

"Sure enough, we are worthy of the great sacredness of heaven and earth, we are in harmony with the void, even the ordinary 'consummation' Dao realm great sacred, and it is difficult to notice, I didn't expect you to find out, it is really embarrassing for us!"

A god and demon, carrying a thick-backed knife, with a cloak and an unruly eyebrow, seems to ignore the gaze of the heavens and the earth.

"Hey...... Since we were born, we still haven't confronted the Absolute Divine, interesting!

Force! Force!

This shirtless, bare-eyed god and demon grinned, and his silver-white teeth were like steel, revealing the chill of Bai Sensen.

"Huh?"

Moroc glanced at the god and demon, and the charm of 'power' made him snort softly.

It's a taste of its kind......

It's just that on the road of yearning for the power of Pangu, it is always explored in loneliness.

"This purple gas, I want it!"

There were no superfluous words, as if Moro was informing the beings of heaven and earth.

Rumble......

However, the red-eyed god and demon, even more so, before the Moro clan's words were finished, a fist mark was branded into the void.

This is the avenue of power, the path taken by the Pangu clan.

The ultimate in force, crushing the vacuum.

In the vast universe, the vast heavens, there is nothing that cannot be shattered with fists.

If there is, it is only a lack of 'strength', and the lack of 'strength' is not enough.

“......”

Moro lowered his eyes as if he didn't notice it.

He pinched the seal, and under the condensation of the fist seal, a sense of power was fully embodied in his body.

"Drink!!"

The gods and demons with thick backs followed closely behind, and their eyes seemed to be in harmony with the light of the sword, and they were also like an indestructible divine knife.

It was an indescribable, indescribable divine sword, not like a living being, but more like a 'knife'.

Zheng!!

The sword slashed hard at Moro's body, making a hideous knife sound.

The thousands of blades seemed to be a monstrous river, sweeping endlessly, and constantly resonating on Moro's body.

It's just that the true body of the Moro clan is not bad, and it will not be worn for thousands of eons, and no matter how many laws and intentions add to it, his complexion has not changed in the slightest.

"Yes, there is already a three-point prototype of 'Dao', which can be described as the name of 'Dao'!"

Mo Luo only made a fist mark in his hand, and his face moved slightly, in this sword and brilliant heavenly river, he still went back and forth, and he couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

Boom!!

He immediately made a fist print, tearing the void of the red-eyed gods and demons on the side, suppressing the fist power of the Eight Desolations, and gently blocked it, as if it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and he was at ease.

He did this as if these four gods and demons were vulnerable.

Let these four gods and demons can't help but be angry.

Such a gesture of contempt undoubtedly made these four gods and demons even more unstable.

Suddenly, a white sword light spanned thousands of miles, and the sword aura fell like a river.

Suddenly, a cyan divine light, like a true dragon of heaven and earth, twisted his body and overturned the void ocean.

The other two gods and demons showed their shocking combat power, and their divine power was surging, as if the abyss was incomprehensible.

One attacked Moro's heart, and the other took Moro's head.

Morroche snorted, his nasal voice seemed regular, and his fingers moved.

In the snap of his fingers, boundless calamities were born, and the karmic fire was surging, drowning the white sword in an instant.

Buzz! Buzz!

His body seemed to be boundless and immense, and it was boundless and tall, filling the hearts of all beings.

"Fundamentally! fundamentally!"

Between the changes of the seal, there seemed to be a continuous divine sound, bursting out at Moro's fingertips.

"The root of power is only strength. ”

Moro twisted his fingers.

The fingertips pinched, a silk-like green light couldn't help swaying, as if it was about to jump up, but cut off Moro's head.

Mo Luo looked at these two great killing machines approaching, and dissolved them with an indifferent face, showing this divine and unfathomable cultivation.

Between Sumeru and the line in the palm of his hand, although the Moro clan specializes in cultivating the avenue of strength, it may as well be its own supernatural powers.

One law, ten thousand laws.

The 'consummation' realm of gods and demons is only a thin line away from the 'congenital', as if it can also be passed in one leap.

And these four gods and demons, regardless of their natural foundation.

It is also the great gods and demons who have stepped into the 'Taixu' Dao realm, and they are similar to some weak innate sacreds.

It's not even impossible, reversing the innate saint.

But there is no doubt that the Moro clan is not an ordinary innate sacred, or among the three thousand sacred, it is enough to rank in the top fifty, and it is a true great god and great sage.

With the cultivation of these four gods and demons at this time, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to shake the Moro clan.

"Your law, your way, is not easy, but today I have to fold it with my own hands, which is also a pity. ”

Moro's eyes flashed with appreciation.

These four gods and demons are really gods and demons who have gone very far under the four concepts of 'sword, sword, spear, and fist' between heaven and earth.

Perhaps, he is qualified to get a glimpse of the 'innate' Dao realm, surpass the number of heavenly mandates, and overlook the possibilities of hundreds of millions of living beings.

Mo Luo's vision is so high, as soon as these four gods and demons make a move, they can see through a little bit of their heritage, and they actually have some 'love for talents'.

You must know that the innate sacred, the innate soul, although they all occupy the innate meaning.

But the meaning contained in this is the difference between heaven and earth.

Innate sacred, it is born congenitally, between the time of chaos and Hongmeng, Pangu Avenue incarnated as an achievement.

It is beyond the number of the Mandate of Heaven and holds the authority of the Innate Dao, and the destined 'Ingenital' Dao Realm is just piled up with time and years.

The innate beings, on the other hand, are only called 'congenital', and they are just the continuation of the descendants of the 129,600 living beings.

In essence, it's just that Daqian Hongmeng was conceived. Although it is said to be 'congenital', in fact, throughout his life, it is difficult to touch the slightest corner of the real 'congenital'.

"Dao Purple Qi, I will get it!"

Morroch sighed under his breath.

Although the innate is sacred, as long as you work hard to polish and cultivate, you can leap into the 'innate nature'.

But among them, how many years of changes do you have to go through before it can be polished into an 'innate' Dao realm?

If it weren't for that, this heaven and earth would open up 1,200 yuan, and there would only be four 'innate' Dao realms to suppress heaven and earth.

And this purple qi of the Great Dao gave Mo Luo a glimmer of hope for improvement.

The first line of stepping into the 'congenital' and transcending the opportunity of destiny.

Bang!

The avenue of Moro's strength is exquisite, and the transformation of the Xuan Xuan pivot is really the most peerless under the 'congenital'.

A touch of crimson slowly rose at Moro's feet, gradually differentiating into a lotus shape.

Under the entanglement of karmic fire, Moro stepped on this twelve-pint red lotus flower under his feet, and kept burning the red lotus karmic fire, and there was really a touch of compassion in the depths of his eyebrows.

After this lotus flower appeared, one after another magnificent divine power surged, causing the bodies of these four gods and demons to fall hundreds of miles away without resistance.

A divine sword like jade and stone suddenly fell into the hands of Moro.

Zheng!!

"Good sword, good sword qi, good sword intent!"

With his fingers, Mo Luo shook the sword body slightly, and the force of the shock was overwhelming, almost making him, a supreme power who had attained enlightenment in the flesh and shattered the vacuum, couldn't help but sigh.

The Moro clan snatched away the war spear and the divine sword, and stepped on the twelve fire lotus platforms under his feet, looking at the gods and demons who were obviously wary.

"You have an extraordinary foundation, and I even rejoice in my heart, I don't know what the names of several gods are, and whether I can let the deities know a thing or two. ”

Moro didn't know what to think, and tucked the spear and sword into his sleeve, and his tough face had a hint of 'kindness'.

"Don't dare...... My name is unique. ”

"Ask the ......"

"Mountains and Rivers ......"

"Heaven's Release......"

These four gods and demons looked at each other, their eyes intertwined, and their thoughts corresponding.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Can you let it?"

Moro seemed to want to ask a kind question, but in the end, he turned around.

Although these gods and demons have made the Moro clan see the power of innate beings. It's not a common vulnerability, so I also put a little thought into these people.

"Hmph...... Moro, we all know that chance is rare. Since the Protoss has released the position of great luck, there is such a good opportunity, how can we give it up. ”

"A thousand words, only ...... Fight!

It is the same as the incarnation of the origin of the knife, where the agitation is raised, the sword light is rampant.

"Fight!

Several gods and demons full of fighting spirit each performed their own killing moves.

The whole is like a sheathed sword, slashing the heavens and the earth.

Tianshi is more like every hair, spitting out sword qi, and the edge is exposed vertically and horizontally.

The two gods and demons, such as mountains and rivers and Wentian, also tried their best to perform the great art of killing, and once the four gods and demons were cast, they continued to cover the body of Moro Zhou.

The sword light, the sword intent, constantly burst around him, and the wisps of Dao sound skipped through his body from time to time.

"I want to open up a one, not to let the Cangli clan, the beginning of the Taiyuan, the beauty and the front. It is a pity that the prototype of the avenue exists, but there is no designated path. ”

"The fruit of the Great Dao has never been passed on to the world. You might as well accept these gods and demons as doormen, and let these doormen prosper our law. ”

The Moro clan secretly thought in his heart, but he didn't really exert a hot hand on these gods and demons.

Moro is a congenital sacred, dignified and open-minded, unusual.

It's just that the avenue can't be achieved, and in desperation, I want to occupy a Shinto position and support my body with my Shinto luck.

Hope and luck let His way truly take shape.

After all, luck is incredible, incomprehensible, and unpredictable.

One moment of gods and demons, one day of transcendence.

As long as there is enough luck to squander, this is not impossible.

And He ...... It is already very close to the coveted 'congenital', and there is only a trace of transgression.

But the amount of luck it consumes is enough to make all living beings stunned.

This is the reason why Moro disregarded his identity and personally went out to fight with a group of innate beings.

It's just that he, after seeing these four gods and demons, quietly changed his mind.

The authentic luck of this heaven and earth is naturally extraordinary.

But these gods and demons are also unusually comparable, walking on the path of touching the 'concept'.

"However, you still have to be convinced!"

Facing the alliance of the four gods and demons, the Moro clan did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Root Seal!"

He condensed the Dharma seal, and his body was always there, allowing the four sides to face him.

But it was like nothingness, empty.

"Fight! Fight!!"

The four gods and demons worked together to burst out with world-shattering combat power.

In addition to the sword and the battle that was put into the sleeve of Moro's coat, the thick-backed knife suddenly came out of its sheath, almost causing Moros to suffer some small losses.

Zheng!!

The sword fell as soon as it was chopped, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way.

"Daqian! Daqian!"

Moro suddenly changed the seal in his hand, and the sound was muffled, and he remembered it at his side.

"Da Qianyin!"

This seal is his painstaking work, inheriting the way of God, the way of immortals, and the way of demons, and getting the essence of gods, immortals, and demons.

Force! Force!

At this moment, Moro swept away the weakness just now, and the infinite power in his body, bulging, seemed to be able to pierce even the heavens.

The infinite sense of power fills the hearts of every onlooker.

The heart and gallbladder are cracked, and it is not enough to describe the unique mind.

This punch, with majestic and incredible power, overwhelmed all beings.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... This little bit of power is not enough!"

The difference between the two realms is originally the same as heaven and earth.

If it weren't for these gods and demons, they could already be called the best of the innate beings, and the Moro clan would not be in the mood to be bound by these few.