Mo Xian knew that the shout should be an echo from the depths of time and space, and it could not be heard at all outside, but when he arrived in it, he immediately heard it, and everything in front of him seemed to have returned to the beginning, countless fire crows swept from the sky, and on the ground, countless talismans lit up, and history and reality were intersecting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless white bones on the ground crawled up, and strings of evil qi turned out, transforming from invisible to visible to the naked eye, and faces rushed towards everyone with blood stains.

But as soon as he encountered the treasure light outside everyone's body, he immediately dispersed, and reunited not far away, the purple bamboo cane in Mo Xian's hand emitted a glowing purple light, and countless white lotuses bloomed everywhere outside his body, he fixed his mind, and ignored the people and demons formed by the evil qi transformation, they could not invade the white lotus.

The purple bamboo cane in his hand swept out as soon as he was raised, and those white bones immediately fell a large piece, at this time, a powerful remains arrived, this was a bald monk, his eyes suddenly opened, the green light flashed, and he raised his hand is a punch, hitting Mo Xian.

After the initial impact, the other demon kings quickly calmed down, and they were able to reach the demon kings, almost all of them survived in the environment where you eat me and I eat you, and their ambition and strength are first-class.

One by one, Qianxia shouted: "Don't fight, rush forward!"

The demon kings rushed towards the direction of the palace, Mo Xian punched out, a muffled sound, the surrounding white bones were stunned, and then collapsed, Mo Xian's punch and the monk's punch collided, in an instant, the power of the six dragons exploded, the fist was like a tide, originally, this punch should not make a sound, although Mo Xian's punch has the power of six dragons, the power of one dragon is enough to take on a mountain, the power of the six dragons, concentrated on the fist, but it will not make a sound, Mo Xian has controlled the power to the limit.

But he didn't expect that although the monk on the opposite side had lost his life, his body was immortal, and he proved that King Kong was not bad in front of him, and his body had reached the great power of five dragons and ten elephants according to the dragon elephant power, and after his death, an unyielding will supported him and fell on this avenue.

However, he only relied on instinct, but Mo Xian controlled it in detail, but Mo Xian couldn't control his strength to restrain himself very well, and the force leaked out, forming a shock wave, most of which were high-frequency sound waves, which could not be heard by the human flesh, so he only heard a muffled sound, and the surrounding white bones were waiting to pounce up, and were excited by this high-frequency sound wave, turning into countless ashes, and the ground was like snow, and many bones were crystal clear, proving that the extremely high cultivation in front of his master, although there was no physical immortality, but the bones had been transformed, and they all died on this avenue.

Today, it has turned to ashes, and no matter how prominent it is in front of him, it is helpless to be buried in the depths of time.

Mo Xian felt a sharp pain, he hadn't tasted this feeling for a long time, the other party kicked back two steps, his strength was stronger than Mo Xian, but he was forced to retreat by Mo Xian, it can be seen that Mo Xian's martial arts cultivation has indeed gotten rid of the worldly restrictions, he took two steps back, the green light in his eyes was even worse, and his life seemed to recover, but Mo Xian knew that this was no longer a monk, the monk had died a long time ago, this was the instinct that had been accumulated for many years and infected the body, forming a kind of soul-like thing, and it was still far from being resurrected.

The monk was about to pounce up, a ball of golden gas was condensing on his fist, this was his body memory, just a punch, his body memory awakened some instincts, and the evil qi began to form a heroic spirit in the body's submarine chakra, Mo Xian recited the six-character Da Ming mantra of the "吽" word mantra, a kind of word "吽" appeared, straight into his submarine chakra, he heard the monk let out a miserable howl, a puff of black smoke came out of the body, and various faces appeared alternately in it, all of which were a little remnant of the monk who died here that day, some people have demons, not even a complete soul, as soon as they appeared, they were scattered by Mo Xian.

The monk fell down all of a sudden, but Mo Xian didn't let him go, this body is immortal, there is a great secret, from which you can peek out the secret of the incorruptible body of the Buddhist King Kong, stay here, after a period of time, under the influence of evil energy, I am afraid that he will be born consciousness again, but he is no longer a person, but an indescribable existence.

Mo Xian used Guanyin's six-character mantra to dispel the consciousness after the fusion of evil qi and instinct, and did not want him to be reborn, so he put his hand down, and the Buddha appeared in his palm, and the monk was ingested into it.

A scream came, the Taurus Demon King fell, and he met another powerful corpse, this is a merchant sheep, an ancient beast, not transformed into a human, but transformed into a **** collection, the head of the beast and the human body, the hand to the handle of the cone, is piercing into the belly of the golden bull, the location happens to be in the demon baby.

The Taurus Demon King had an umbrella on his head, radiating black light, but it didn't block the ground cone, in fact, the Taurus Demon King was sweeping the skeleton with a mace, and somehow, Shang Yang suddenly protruded from the skeleton and killed the Taurus.

The demons looked at it, they couldn't help but feel a chill, they didn't go far, a demon king was killed, the poisonous enemy suddenly transformed into a body, the tail hook flicked, when a sound, Shang Yang let him sting, actually did not break the skin of Shang Yang, Shang Yang sneered, a few feet long cone in his hand, and he was about to nail the poisonous enemy, at this time, a trident suddenly appeared, and the Shang Yang's cone was erected, the body of the poisonous enemy shook, and he rolled up the body of the golden bull with his hand, and swallowed the golden bull with a mouth.

Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, he actually ate the golden bull in public, and then looked at those demon kings, as if it was a normal thing, the poisonous tongue body was illusory, turned into a human form, sacrificed the inkstone, the inkstone expanded, like a hill, pressed down on the top of the merchant sheep.

Shang Yang's eyes were green, roared, punched out into the sky, boom, the inkstone did not fall, the inkstone pool was suddenly filled with water, a ball of ink that did not feel dark poured down on his head, Shang Yang dodged, it stands to reason that he should dodge, but in the eyes of everyone, it was clearly seen that the ink was poured on Shang Yang.

Shang Yang's body froze suddenly, a puff of smoke came out, and he only pounced on the fearless man who was fighting against him, and the fearless sneered, and the mirror in his hand was raised, and a white light shot out, just covering the smoke, and the smoke quickly changed his face, and he cursed hatefully, but he couldn't block the mirror light, and the smoke howled, but he couldn't resist the mirror, and finally pulled into the mirror, the mirror flashed, and there were some more patterns on the back, and the fearless didn't know about it.

When Mo Xian saw this scene, his eyes turned, as for Shang Yang falling to the ground, no one cared anymore, the demons went forward to kill, Mo Xian was in the end, he came to him, and another corpse was put into the palm of the Buddha's country.

He accepted this corpse, first, this corpse is immortal and powerful, and it can be seen from the corpse what is the mystery of immortality, and second, the ink on its body, for the merits of the poisonous enemy, Mo Xian did not look at it, but wanted to study what the ink was. (To be continued.) )