A vague feeling came to his mind, Moko felt as if he had incarnated billions, with heaven and earth, following that kind call, a thought flickered, and in an instant there was a feeling that he had penetrated hundreds of millions of voids, and he had come to a mysterious void area.

This is an azure chaotic void, I don't know how big, everywhere is filled with illusory chains of order, extending into the deepest part of the void, and outside this void, everywhere is the breath of decay and ruin, an extremely irritating voice resounds, as if it is a stillborn roar. This roar is insane, a sound that is purely irritable and despairing, full of endless despair, and extremely rich.

Almost the moment he heard this roar, Moko's heart sank, and he instantly thought of some of the top secrets in Xiao Jin's inheritance memory.

It is rumored that there is a catastrophe in heaven and earth, once in billions of years, called the five decays of heaven and man, so that the heavens and the earth fail, and all living beings fall, and then, the flood will slowly regain its vitality again, and the five decays of heaven and man will generally give birth to ten thousand years before it really begins, and the precursor is this kind of bitter roar in the stillbirth.

What kind of place is this? Why are there signs before the start of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man? Moreover, it seems that the power of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man is slowly penetrating this azure chaotic void.

Without giving Moko much time to think, in front of him, a huge bright ball of light as big as a planet suddenly appeared, flashing with dreamlike brilliance, full of a supreme and noble and boundless aura, this kind of breath, Moko had never felt before, as strong as him, even gave birth to a feeling of being a drop in the ocean, small and humble.

Moko's heart was beating wildly, this kind of breath seemed to be more noble than the breath of a saint, and there was a charm of the Great Dao.

There is a Tao above the Heavenly Dao, which is the Great Dao, and it is rumored that this Dao is the embodiment of the Pangu God's own Dao, which is supreme and has been entrusted with the responsibility of guarding the flood wilderness.

This bright ball of light, which is as big as a planet, actually has the charm of the Great Dao!

"People who are destined didn't expect that you have really cultivated the twelve heavenly gods and demons in the heart of heaven and are about to transform, and the five decays of heaven and man are getting stronger and stronger, fortunately, fortunately, your appearance has brought a glimmer of hope to many living beings in the flood wilderness. ”

At this moment, this brilliant light group emitted a vast sound, pure, grandiose, and magnificent.

"Amitabha Buddha senior, I don't know who you are? What kind of place is this? Was it the donor who helped the little monk to increase his strength just now?"

"Buddhist disciples are destined to be people, you have obtained the inheritance of Amitabha Buddha, and you have his breath on your body, you don't need to know what kind of place this is, just now I just stimulated the power that belongs to the heart of heaven, so that your own strength is comparable to the realm, but you are still too weak and too weak, and you have about the strength of the middle stage of the pseudo-saint. Heaven must not be revealed, now I am no longer me, although the rules of heaven are my regulations, now I can't violate them, I can only point you to something, if you want to know all kinds of secrets of the flood wilderness, there is only one way to pass my test!"

He didn't answer Moko directly, his voice was unhurried and full of mystery, but the information revealed in these words made Moko shocked. How could he be the descendant of Amitabha Buddha? Is the owner of this voice really the person in charge of the Heavenly Dao, and he even claims to have formulated the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

With doubts and shocks in his heart, Mo Ke folded his hands and saluted respectfully again, "Amitabha, senior, the little monk is stupid, and I also ask the donor to give advice." ”

"Destined people, since you have cultivated the heart of heaven, your heart is naturally pure, and you go to the underworld, I will give you the spirit of chaos to help you, the suppression of the eighteenth layer of hell has been taken away, and the master of the twelve heavenly gods and demons has been fulfilled, if you can obtain the approval of the origin of the eighteenth layer of hell, completely refine it, and merge with the Buddha country, you can form a real and independent Chaos World Realm, between the Flood Desolation World Realm and the Chaos Void, plus the small building wood in your body, it is a little hopeful, and it is worth my risk. All the beings in the flood desolation thought that the eighteenth layer of hell was the supreme demon land and ghost, and the interior was vast, but who knew that his origin core was the same as the original desolation."

"Amitabha Buddha's predecessors, the twelve heavenly gods and demons, are rumored to be the most terrifying ultimate killer of the Wu clan, can be transformed into the real body of Pangu, and have the ability to compete with the saint, I don't know if it is true? At the beginning, the little monk was in the Father's God Sect, and vaguely felt the twelve breaths, which was even more terrifying than the pseudo-saint. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't leak it, little guy, you have to work hard, go to the underworld quickly, and get the approval of its origin before the full-scale riot of the eighteenth layer of hell, refining, only in this way can you be qualified to know these many great secrets of the desolation." This time, the five decays of heaven and man, which are all different from the past, are a sign of immeasurable calamity, the entire flood of desolate beings, are in a great crisis, the moment you cultivate the heart of heaven, it is to obtain some kind of recognition, and the life and death of all living beings in the desolation have an inseparable connection with you. ”

Moko communicated with this mysterious voice, his heart became heavier and heavier, he had gone through the help of this mysterious person, his strength had simply increased by leaps and bounds, and he had skyrocketed many times, but he still felt too weak. The strength of the middle stage of the Pseudo-Saint is comparable to that of a person who lacks virtue and Taoism, but if this kind of strength wants to resist the catastrophe, it is simply an egg hitting a stone!

This mysterious voice vaguely pointed out, as if it was really afraid that the rumored heavenly opportunity could not be revealed, and seemed to be following a balance rule in the underworld, and then, in this huge bright light cluster, a fist-sized chaotic color soil suddenly flew out, which contained an incomparably majestic and vast force, quickly converged, became extremely ordinary, and had a taste of returning to the basics.

Holding this chaotic colored soil, Moko carefully studied it for a while, and found that there was a noble and inexplicable force surrounding it, and he couldn't penetrate it at all. "Amitabha Buddha senior, since the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, the little monk no longer insists on it, please send me back to the flood wilderness and familiarize myself with my current strength. It is rumored that the underworld is very mysterious, and I don't know if I can give some pointers or two, so that the little monk can find the path. With his hands folded, Moko made a solemn request.

"The location of Hades is not fixed, but, at most one month, there will definitely be a big outbreak, the eighteenth layer of hell riot, you find the way, it's not difficult, go, I will always pay attention to you, someone who is destined, don't disappoint me!"

The grand voice echoed, and suddenly, a majestic force that swept the heavens and the earth appeared, and suddenly acted on Moko's body.

In an instant, that faint feeling reappeared, and the next moment, Moko was shocked to find that he was still standing on the top of the mountain, if it weren't for the gestures, there was a kind of earth-destroying power, Moko couldn't believe it.

The Heavenly Heart was activated, and it was no longer a grand and incomparably supreme realm, but a kind of support, which enabled Moko to successfully embark on another path, a path that was different from the desolate beings, but more powerful!

Standing on the top of the mountain, Mo Ke could not calm down for a long time, and it was not until this moment that he really understood a sentence, the greater the ability, the greater the pressure. Although there are many troubles in life, old age, sickness and death, there are many troubles, but they don't have to worry about the upcoming five decays of heaven and man, as for the terrifying catastrophe, they don't know at all, and they won't worry about it.

Carefully experiencing the changes in himself, Mo Ke gradually emerged a lot of feelings and shocks, at this moment, his body, like the inside of the demon refining pot, turned into a perfect cosmic form, 480 million acupoints one by one divine light, there is an obscurantist chaotic qi swallowing, the situation is very terrifying. The most important thing is that the massive amount of Chaotic Ancient Qi that had been hoarded in the Moko Buddha Kingdom was actually absorbed, and every time Jianmu absorbed and refined a new Chaotic Ancient Qi, it was immediately absorbed again and integrated into his body

On this day, in an ancient chaotic void, a series of sounds were transmitted, filled with a taste of being high above and overlooking all beings.

"It has awakened, it seems that the power of the five decays of heaven and man, the origin of the Great Dao is about to be unable to bear it!"

"Sure enough, as recorded in that mysterious inscription, the sixth Dao Fruit must be rooted in the collapse of the Great Dao Origin before it can once again converge in the Thirty-Three Heavens!

"Get it! The sixth Dao Fruit must be obtained! The Five Decays of Heaven and Man are coming soon!"

"It's been too long, we have been dormant here, and we can't tolerate it, and we have finally seen the dawn! Today's master of the Great Dao is no longer the Dao Ancestor, if we want to fight, we are afraid that we must wait for it to be completely annihilated, otherwise, we will suffer a dying counterattack, and it is possible to fall!"

"Immeasurable Tribulation, both hopelessness and hope, the amount of the original power of the five decays of heaven and man, we must also speed up refining, but unfortunately, this power is too terrifying"

"Fellow Daoists, do we want to think about the desolate beings and lay out protection measures as soon as possible?"

"Nuwa Daoyou, you are too benevolent, I will not be destroyed, the Dao fruit will not stop, and the desolate beings will not be destroyed, even if the desolation is destroyed, what does it matter?"

"Without the suppression of the rules of the Great Dao, we will have no scruples, but I am afraid that some Daoists will have bad intentions. ”

"Ha Lu Ha Ha Nuwa Daoyou, even if it's you, don't you really have any selfishness?"

"Fellow Daoists, don't do a battle of words, the guy who raised his eyebrows and a group of Gu Immortals should not be underestimated, in the first battle of the year, they hated us to the core, I am afraid that they will stop it in every way!"

"Hmph! Raising eyebrows, that guy is powerful, as for the others, the pseudo-saint level, like a chicken and a dog, they are vulnerable! However, we are now an alliance, and we must work together, but the soul of the two mountains of Zhou Mountain has been disrupting the Quartet in the flood wilderness all these years, and what kind of Father God Sect has been formed, it should not be underestimated! If it is really as the Fuxi Daoist has calculated, it is very likely that the breath of that day is that they have successfully refined the twelve heavenly gods and demons again!"

"Heaven and earth catastrophe, the saint can't get out of it, let's give it a go!"

The voice gradually faded, and this ancient chaotic void became lonely again, no one knew, and one of the most important deliberations that would determine the fate of the flood and the future direction had been quietly carried out here.