Chapter 670: Taixu, Yin and Yang, and Xuanlong (4)

The mighty qi behind him continued to roar, and roaring thunder poured out of the void, tearing the sky from all directions, turning into a brilliant thunder waterfall, all washed behind the ink dust.

In order to control the unknown magic weapon, all kinds of voices were in his ears but did not enter his heart, and Mo Chen, who tried his best, focused and mobilized the dark sun flame to defend the end of the Northern Immortal Sword to resist the fierce attack of the power of the void.

The power of this power of the void far exceeded everyone's expectations, but in addition to its terrifying power, what frightened Mo Chen even more was a breath that he had never felt before.

The aura was tough and ferocious, ethereal and ethereal, but it was there.

Mo Chen found that the power of the Void that poured out of the body of the Void Giant Spirit was different from what he had encountered before.

In addition to being more pure and ferocious, there is a confusing 'true rhyme' hidden in it.

Under the guidance of this true rhyme, in this contest between Yang Yan and Black Ink, Mo Chen is facing the giant stone Buddha statue in a thousand-year-old temple.

Even though all the people and believers who come to worship know that it is just a mud fetus and a soulless Buddha statue, it is impossible for it to hurt people unless the earth shakes the mountain and shakes it down.

But people will still feel the thousand-year-old true rhyme before standing in the shrine, and they can't help but be in awe and even bow down......

None of them.

Just because it has received thousands of years of incense and has been worshiped by thousands of people.

These visions and beliefs make this giant Buddha mud tire contain 'true rhyme'.

This true rhyme is not as good as the sharp weapon of the sword, it does not hurt people, but it is impressive.

Breathtaking, to the depths of the soul.

This power of the Void that comes from the body of the Void Djinn is like this.

What makes Mo Chen even more frightened is that this 'true rhyme' is not the evil and vicious he imagined.

On the contrary, there is clarity and purity in the darkness.

It seems that it is really 'true goodness and true beauty', and it can give all believers who believe in the power of the void to see the true world.

In the midst of the fight, the true rhyme of the power of the void haunts Mochen's mind all the time.

The more intense the entanglement between this strange force and the Dark Yang Yan, Mo Chen could feel that only by believing in Taixu could he gain true strength and achieve the realm of true immortal immortality.

There is no reason, there is no reason, this feeling is like having it since childhood, being rooted in the heart by the elders, nothing can stop it, and Mo Chen even faintly feels that Tai Xuan is right and perfect.

It is true and it is righteous, and those who oppose it are vain and evil.

And what Mo Chen was doing at this time, resisting the power of the void was a big mistake.

It's a big mistake, and people and gods are angry.

Under the influence of this true rhyme, Mochen even has the idea that it is better to know that it is better to be lost, it is better to follow the good as a stream, and want to let go of everything, give up any resistance, and directly lead the ink into the body.

"The power of the void...... The vastness of the ...... Falling into the void...... From now on, I will be able to pull out the sea of suffering, and I will be happy ......"

This period of demagogic thoughts is constantly growing in the sea of ink dust, and only the treasure of the illusory yang realm continues to exude dazzling light, which can make ink dust keep his consciousness clear and his body dual.

This situation reminded Mo Chen of the many Void Evil Cultivators he had encountered before.

Whether it was the first time he met the real person, or the Kunchi he met later.

And that is what they say most often.

"My Fa is the law of the gods, my Dao is the vast Dao of Heaven, and my body contains the ...... of the creation of the universe and the mysteries of nature."

"I have received the law of the true god, obtained the inheritance of the immortal Buddha, and seen the orthodox heaven and earth......"

These words that sounded demagogic were pure nonsense at first, but at this moment his mentality had changed.

It's a pure power, so pure that it can change the mentality of living beings, the consciousness of living beings.

He now has the cultivation of the peak of the Wandering Soul Realm, and his soul is extremely condensed, and he is only one step away from being able to penetrate his body in the yang world and live forever.

And even so, the true rhyme in the body of this Void Djinn still made him almost unable to resist.

This was completely beyond the expectations of ink dust.

He has great ambition and can die generously, but in this battle he is fighting, he gradually feels that he is wrong, so his ambition turns into doubt, and generosity turns into chagrin.

It is better to attack its shape than to attack its heart, and to attack the heart is the top.

Under such influence, before the decisive battle, how can you win if you lose first?

Gradually, the power of the ink dust was not caught, and the resistance of the dark and yang flames weakened, even if the Northern Darkness struggled to vibrate, it could not arouse the ink dust to revive the offensive.

Wisps of black qi and a touch of ink-like evil power are along the sword body of the Northern Underworld, along the hilt of the sword, little by little into the body of Mo Chen, just like blood vessels, almost completely penetrating Mo Chen's two pairs of wrists.

The power of the void is full of spirituality, not impatient or impatient.

Even when the dark sun is weak, it is also slowly invading, not rushing forward, and showing the wind of 'Zhongzheng and peace', with the trust of Bo Mochen, only with a trace of ink color to extend, to stain the wrists of ink dust.

But that wisp of dark evil power had just entered the veins of both wrists, and the four sides of the dark sun flame and the Buddha and demon twin elements immediately surged suddenly!

This is the ability to know the treasure of the illusory sun realm in the sea.

No matter how strong the power of the void is, no matter how cleverly the power of the void is hidden, nothing can escape the capture of the treasure of the illusory yang realm.

This realm treasure seems to have been born specifically to resist the Void, since Mo Chen's discovery of the Void Giant Spirit, it has continued to accumulate its own strength, and formed a film that isolates all thoughts, protecting Mo Chen's clear expression.

Under such a secret technique, Mo Chen was not affected by the power of the void at all, and the previous weakness of the Dark Yang Yan was just to bite the enemy.

The moment the power of the void was calculated, Mo Chen dared to use his personality to guarantee that he really heard a scream!

as the wailing of evil spirits, like the cry of a night owl.

The Void Djinn is dead, but the remaining Void Evil Power in his body is alive.

It is also intelligent and emotional.

Cunning and ferocious, it bewitches the creatures that dare to approach it all the time.

A small victory does not matter to the overall situation, and the power of the void after being beaten is too fierce, and the counterattack and revenge are even more ferocious!

And just when the Dark Yang Yan and the Northern Darkness joined forces and fought hard against the power of the Taivoid, Mo Chen's eyes opened suddenly......

A woman with long hair.

The black hair hung down over the shoulders like a light veil.

The woman stood still.

Just like that, I don't know when, it appeared above Mochen's body.

The woman didn't make anything out of the ordinary, nor did she make any care, just stood in mid-air, staring at Mochen with a little concern.

It's just that this ordinary posture also gives people a sense of misery and misery.

Her face is still unadorned, she looks fresh and refreshing, only the eyes that are full of red make people shudder.

A moment later.

The woman moved.

Just raise the index finger of your right hand and tap it.

Just listen to the muffled sound of "buzz" after that.

The whole world was silent......