"No, it can't be." Yuri looked at the empty space of the church, his eyes glazed and muttering to himself.

He ordered the rebels of the blood clan to launch a desperate attack, but the eastern man didn't know what spell Lu Dao used, and all the rebels couldn't get ten meters away from him anyway, so they were gently bounced out, although they didn't suffer a little damage, but the feeling of powerlessness came from the heart.

In the blink of an eye, the oriental man and the resistance force all disappeared, not flying away too fast, nor hiding his body, but completely disappeared, not even leaving a single smell.

"Is this the realm of the legendary gods?" Yuri shook his head fiercely, "No, the demon god has no reason to lie to me. ”

"Lord Yuri, I just received a report from Howl, the Holy See of Light has been attacked, the Pope has been seriously injured, the three archbishops have been killed, and most of the Knights of Light have been killed, and the other party seems to be a mysterious Oriental man. A black crow flew to the ground and turned into a thin, short man.

"Oriental man again?" Yuri's face showed surprise and shock, but then his eyes lit up, projecting irrepressible desire.

Sam and Yuri glanced at each other, then turned their gaze to the gathered Bloodline rebels, and said in unison, "For the light." ”

We are in the dark, but we long for the light. From time to time, the words lingered in the minds of the rebels.

The two Bloodline rebels stepped out of the crowd and knelt down in front of Sem and Yuri, shouting loudly, "For the light." ”

Yuri nodded indifferently: "Return to the arms of the Demon God, and we will continue to fight, and the brothers will never be forgotten." ”

Yuri and Sem's hands respectively pinched a rebel in front of him, his white hands highlighted a lot of green tendons, and his nails instantly grew into the rebel's neck, and the rebel's eyes lost their look at the moment when the nails were inserted, and his body was like a deflated balloon, which continued to shrink and turn into ashes and dissipate, and Semu and Yuri's bodies recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and by the time the two rebels disappeared, their bodies had already recovered as before.

The surrounding rebels watched silently, without a trace of pity, and their eyes showed fanaticism and yearning

"The moon belongs to us tonight, and the sun will belong to us tomorrow"

The entire universe seems to be in an unusual irritability, life and death are being fought in every corner, and a tyrannical aura is still spreading

Huangquan Road, there is a black planet floating quietly in the endless void, unlike in the past, there are several figures lying on the surface of the black hole, and there is a black house not far away, if this makes scientists see, they will definitely go crazy.

"Your strength is too low, this is the place where you practice, as your cultivation improves, the physical pressure and mental pressure here will increase exponentially, the house is prepared for you with food and water, each of you only has one half-hour rest time a day, there are only two rules here, either live or die, unless you reach the level I require, you can come out of here"

Mo Wen's words lingered in everyone's minds from time to time, everyone felt that their internal organs were about to be crushed, and the cold sweat flowed even if it was a naturally strong blood Filsa, she couldn't stand such pressure, and the powerful explosive half-orc Paul had already been pressed to the point that his limbs and eyes were bleeding, on the other hand, the young man named Abino, but it was a lot easier, he didn't have any cultivation, no matter how much the pressure on the surface of the black hole was multiplied by zero, it was useless, just because his spirit was too strong and his body couldn't support it, he would have fainted a long time ago, if he knew the Dao, he attracted countless envious eyes at this time, and he didn't know what the expression of the Dao was。

Of course, such a black hole was created by Mo Wen himself, and the internal space has long been stable, not as manic as the black holes in the universe, if Mo Wen directly left everyone in any other black hole, the huge pressure was enough to crush them into meatloaf.

"My God, hahahahaaaa

The half-orc Paul roared excitedly, the clothes behind his back were torn, and a pair of huge fleshy wings were born, and the wings were spread out to be five or six meters long.

"Ah, how can this be, I"

"Bang"

As soon as Paul spread his wings, before he could stand up, he felt a more powerful pressure rushing towards him, and immediately pressed him to the ground.

"Paul, you bastard, I'm going to kill you. Filsa's roar was faintly heard under her wings.

It turned out that Paul's wings spread out, just enough to cover everyone, usually they don't care, but at this time they are trying to maintain a balance with the pressure of the black hole, as Paul's wings press on them, this balance is immediately broken, and in the black hole, things the size of the tip of a needle have a weight of thousands of tons, such a big wing fanned down, it would be good to have half a life left.

But the worst thing is Paul, he has just broken through, but he has to bear the pressure of the peak of this realm, not to mention taking his wings away, even the blood has a tendency to slow down, and even every beat of the heart is extremely difficult.

"I hate breakthroughs. ”

It was only then that they understood what Mo Wen meant, although they were all on the surface of the black hole, the pressure they faced was different, no wonder Abino, who had no cultivation, easily jumped a few times before fainting

Back in Longqiu, Mo Qinxuan, Zhuge Zi and the dragon had already become ants on the hot pot, and they were all surprised when they saw Mo Wen coming back.

Mo Wen calmly listened to the explanations of the two, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "Can you use the spatial crack to protect the galaxy?"

As the name suggests, the space crack is a barrier that tears apart the original space and the underworld, because the yin and yang species are different, one positive pressure and one negative pressure, the barrier is torn apart, and the positive and negative pressures between them collide with each other, which is enough to form a gap that does not exist between humans and animals, no matter how powerful the two alliances are, even space jumps, they can't cross this gap.

The dragon twitched the corner of his mouth, no matter how powerful a person is, it is unbearable to hear others casually talk about the spatial crack, and it is estimated that only a pervert like Mo Wen in the entire human world has this ability.

"This doesn't seem to work, if the spatial crack surrounds the Milky Way, then the original support will also collapse, and then the entire galaxy will be sucked into the messy space, like frozen water, if a piece is broken, that piece of ice will be difficult to maintain the original stability, and it will even be washed into the water. The dragon shook his head heavily.

"If you leave a support point and stabilize the spread of the spatial crack, can you keep the space stable?" Mo Wen continued, "So as long as you hold the gap, it's fine, right?"

"Theoretically, it is possible," Long broke out in a cold sweat, "but this requires too powerful cultivation, even a god is not sure, big brother, is there no other way?"

"Can you get them to stop the war?" Mo asked rhetorically.

The dragon shook his head: "No, they are like crazy, and even the commander of the Heluo Galaxy, General Sameer, who is known for his calmness, has become very stubborn. ”

Mo Wen raised his head and closed his eyes for a long time, did not continue the topic, and turned his head to look at Mo Qinxuan: "Grandpa, is Master Yuankong in Longqiu?"

Mo Qinxuan's eyelids jumped, and then he nodded and said, "The members of the previous study class haven't left yet, they should want to know what you've experienced over the years." ”

Mo Wen nodded: "Then Grandpa Lao will entertain Mr. Zhuge , Long, you gather your Heavenly Mandate team first, and the rest of the things will be talked about later." ”

Mo Qinxuan was very strange, in the past, Mo Wen had never had a good impression of the monks who chanted the Buddha, even in the face of Master Yuankong, he relied on his own cultivation to be one level higher than him, and now he was curious about the whereabouts of Master Yuankong, thinking about what problems he had encountered. But Mo Qin Xuan didn't ask more, so he could only silently guard and support.

Master Yuankong lived in a remote courtyard in Longqiu, and there were two warrior monks standing at the door, and when he saw Mo Wen coming, he hurriedly saluted: "I have seen Master Mo Shi." ”

Mo asked the halmaste to return the salute: "The two masters are polite, may I ask if Master Yuankong is there?"

"The ancestor has been chanting all the time, and Rong Xiaoseng went to report. One of the warrior monks bent down and said.

Mo Wen frowned, but nodded in agreement, but before the warrior monk walked in, the voice of the master of the Yuankong came from inside: "In the land of Dragon Hill, Lord Mo is the master, and we are guests, why do you need to report the customs etiquette, Wutong, you are in love, and you will be punished for copying the Paramita Sutra ten times." ”

"Yes, Master," the warrior monk bowed to the bamboo house before stepping aside, "Lord Mo Shi, please." ”

Mo Wen nodded, and walked in, although the bamboo house was simple, but the light was very good, Master Yuankong was sitting cross-legged on the ** and looked down at a Buddhist scripture, but the Buddhist scripture was reversed, but he didn't feel anything, but looked at it with more relish

"Is the master chanting, or studying, or studying the origin of hieroglyphs?" Mo Wen scoffed.

Hearing this, Master Yuankong closed the Buddhist scriptures, raised his head with a smile, and looked at Mo Wen quietly, without words.

Mo Wen looked down at himself strangely, and then asked with a smile: "Why does the master look at me like this, is there anything wrong with me?"

Master Yuankong smiled and raised the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and said: "Words are like people, pitching and lying in four shapes, not sticking to appearances, interpreting the deep meaning of the Buddha from four directions, is the truth, Mo Shizhu, I don't know if you are now prostrating or lying down?"

Mo Wen paused, and then smiled: "I was born without Buddha roots, so the master still doesn't want to test me." ”

Master Yuankong shook his head: "You can come to the poor monk, it means that you have a confusion in your heart and need an answer urgently, it can be said that it has reached the point of rushing to the doctor when you are sick, as the old saying goes, if you are poor, you will change, Mo Shizhu, everyone in the world has Buddha roots, and there is no Buddha who does not live, your heart is disturbed." ”

Mo Wen was surprised, at this moment, the Yuankong Master, who had only reached the early stage of annihilation, seemed profound in his eyes, in the past, he used to use cultivation as the determination of a person's level, since he saw the incomprehensible Abino, it seems that this idea has been subverted, cultivation can only explain a person's talent, but it cannot explain a person's insight.

Mo Wen sighed and sat down on the ** in front of Master Yuankong: "I don't know if I have any doubts, can the master answer them?"

Master Yuankong said with a smile: "Master Mo and let's listen to it, the old man can solve the problem and naturally dare not hide his selfishness, it is reasonable, the Lord Mo can be regarded as half a master of the old man, hehe"

Mo Wen felt a little awkward in his heart, half a master, this title seems to be hard to come by.

"Dare to ask the master, what is fate, and who decides?"