Today's situation is obviously a dilemma, and both sides have some fears and jihua, fighting openly and secretly.

Ling'er controls a refining chaotic air current, which can give birth to a massive amount of transparent flames, incinerating the yellow crystal, making it impossible to completely solidify the Qiankun diagram, and at the same time, relying on the chaotic qi, threatening it, making the other party throw a mouse.

At the same time, Shi Potian sealed the Qiankun Diagram with a precious maple leaf, but he couldn't help the other party, and the seal Liliang would pass slowly, and he was worried that Ling'er would do a battle of trapped beasts, so he hesitated.

However, after talking to Moko for a few words, an idea jumped out, and Shi Potian once again thought of the best countermeasure.

Since there is no way to help the Qiankun map, then break through from another place, there is no doubt that this breakthrough is Moko. Although Moke's strength is not strong, he is the master of the Qiankun Map after all, and he has a certain degree of control over it.

Glancing coldly at the sealed Qiankun map, Shi Potian's chest suddenly rose and fell, swallowing, like a dragon roaring, and then, a long, high-pitched, never-ending loud cry suddenly sounded.

It was like a thunderbolt exploding, echoing between heaven and earth, attracting endless echoes.

"The little monk Mo Ke of the Dafan Temple, angered the deity, and was imprisoned by me on the top of Ziyang Mountain on the edge of the wilderness, if it is his master and friend, he can come to intercede, and the person who blocks the power of the deity's palm can take this person away smoothly. In the period of seven days, if no one can save him, Moko, die!"

The loud sound of explosion and thunder echoed, and in the void, a wave of wave ripples spread strangely, farther and farther away, but, for some reason, the sound wave did not weaken at all, it was still rolling like thunder, full of endless majesty.

"The little monk Mo Ke of the Dafan Temple, angered the deity, and was imprisoned by me on the top of Ziyang Mountain on the edge of the wilderness, if it is his master and friend, he can come to intercede, and the person who blocks the power of the deity's palm can take this person away smoothly. In the period of seven days, if no one can save him, Moko, die!"

The speed of this sound wave transmission is amazingly fast, like rolling thunder, and it suddenly disperses, and it is transmitted millions of miles away in an instant, and it is still spreading rapidly at an astonishing speed. In an instant, this sound wave was transmitted into the ears of hundreds of millions of living beings.

Beasts and fierce beasts, all prostrate, felt a kind of majestic majesty.

Mortals, people, panicked, and hurriedly knelt on the ground one by one, bowing and worshipping.

The cultivators were all taken aback, and a term popped up in their hearts, Heavenly Immortal Strong!

Yes, it is the Heavenly Immortal Powerhouse!

Almost all cultivators know that in the cultivation world, there is a consensus that only the Heavenly Immortal powerhouse can merge the soul of the entire planet, fit with its fluctuations, and borrow its terrifying liliang to do all kinds of terrifying things against the sky. The sound wave spread throughout the Emperor Star, and such a terrifying thing that only the Heavenly Immortal Powerhouse could do.

Suddenly, as this sound wave suddenly radiated, it was like exploding a pot, and more and more cultivators heard this transmission.

"What? Who is this, such a terrible transmission, could it be that he is a strong immortal?

"Heavenly Immortal Strong! Only the Heavenly Immortal Strong who can make such a terrifying transmission! Mo Ke, I know this person, it is said that he is a genius little monk of Dafan Temple, and he is truly shining on the battle between good and evil in Cangmang Mountain, and he can be called the top genius of the younger generation of Buddhism! Of course, it is naturally incomparable with the metamorphosis of the reincarnation of the Buddha in Zen Night. ”

"Haha, it's lively, let's go to the vicinity of Ziyang Mountain to watch the battle!"

"Are you looking for death? Heavenly Immortal Strongman, if you go, he thinks that he is a relative and friend of Moko, and blowing a breath is enough to kill you!"

"What kind of evil thing did this Moko do, he actually angered the immortal powerhouse, this time, I am afraid that the Buddha of the Buddha Gate will come forward"

The sound waves are transmitting, some are surprised, some are shocked, some are mocking, and some are angry.

Staying in the Thousand Miles Diagram, Moko's ears echoed with Shi Potian's thunderous roar at this moment, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.

Vicious!

Shi Potian's move is really vicious!

This is to use himself to force out his master, Ling Shaofeng and others, if they come, they will be held by Shi Potian, and threaten Moke in this way, it is simply invincible. At this time, Moke couldn't do anything, and the whole person was imprisoned here, and he could only watch the development of the situation helplessly.

The terrifying sound wave echoed in the void, showing the terrifying liliang of the immortal powerhouse, but Mo Ke was panicked, and hurriedly made a voice: "Amitabha, donor, you were suppressed by Tianli's predecessors, the little monk has obtained some of his inheritance, you are troublesome to me, although the little monk has no regrets, but why do you want to do this, the means are too vicious, my Buddha is merciful, the little monk persuaded the donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is the shore"

"Humph!"

With a sneer, a sneer appeared on Shi Potian's face, "Little bald donkey, are you afraid, right? Okay, very good! Now you will urge the Ten Thousand Miles Qiankun Diagram with all your might, interfere with this damn machine spirit, cooperate with me, and kill it, I will not only let you go, but also give you some benefits, how about it?"

"Amitabha Buddha is good, good, donor, my Buddha is merciful, you ask for this, forgive the little monk can't agree. Shaking his head, Moko flatly refused.

Just kidding, if he still fights in the nest at this moment, he is simply looking for death! Although Moko is kind-hearted, he is also extremely intelligent, and he can easily judge the truth from the false. At the same time, Moko's heart also flashed with thoughts one after another, thinking about how to deal with it.

Glancing at Moko, Ling'er nodded, and said crisply, "Eh, little bald head, you are not too stupid, you didn't promise him, otherwise, this girl will be desperately hit by the backlash, and she will wipe you out first! Okay, within three days, I will use all my strength to perform a secret technique, consume this chaotic qi, and evolve into a real chaotic flame, instead of that transparent void flame, as long as I successfully derive it, we will fight back!"

After Ling'er finished speaking, she ignored Mo Ke, her face was solemn, and her hands began to move constantly, drawing a mysterious and profound trajectory.

Mo Ke was helpless at the moment, everything was done according to what Ling'er said, his hands were folded, and he gradually calmed down.

Grabbing this huge yellow crystal, Shi Potian's figure jumped, disappeared without a trace, and the next moment, he was already standing on the top of a mountain peak, this mountain was Ziyang Mountain.

Knowing that Moko would not fight, Shi Potian was too lazy to speak, so he smiled, and then stood like a statue, without breath, and waited.

In the Qiankun Diagram, Moko's mood calmed down again at the moment, and at the same time, he began to concentrate on the surface of the Qiankun Diagram. At the beginning, as soon as the transparent chaotic void flame appeared, it immediately collapsed some of the yellow crystals, although it continued to grow and collapse, forming a wonderful picture, which attracted Moko's attention.

On the surface of the Qiankun map, a looming black line exists, constantly collapsing, being born, collapsing again, and being born again

Between this birth and destruction, Moko keenly touched something!

The origin of life is birth, and the end of life is destruction, like yin and yang blending, regardless of each other, and the more you pay attention to this change, the brighter the light in Moko's eyes becomes.

A kind of realization suddenly rose in his heart, and he had a feeling of thunder flashing in his heart, splitting the chaotic state of mind.

"Reckless Void Chaos Birth, Creation Out of Nothing, Birth, Destruction, Origin" This realization flashed in his heart, and Moko seemed to grasp something.

Originally, Moko's realm had already reached the peak of the Yuan Buddha, but at this time, the spiritual light flickered frequently, and there was an impulse to move, and the mood was detached from the butterfly.

Moko felt that he had touched that layer of doorway, and as long as he pierced a faint layer of window paper, he could truly comprehend a trace of the true meaning of creation and achieve the position of Venerable.

Forgetful, at this moment, Moko's whole mind was put into it, constantly figuring it out, and in his heart, there was a kind of savings, which became more and more intense and clear

One hour, two hours, three hours

Three hours had passed, and Moko, who had been sitting cross-legged, had a vain smile on his face, like a Buddha smiling pleasantly, and a light of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"I understand the creation"

Smiling, Moko felt that he had grasped some of the fundamental essence of creation, although it was far from the point of integration, but his heart was already very clear, and he knew what creation was, what creation was!

Bang!

His body shook suddenly, and his body immediately began to change dramatically, and the whole person was in vain, and his momentum began to climb in vain.

At the same time, Moko's Buddha consciousness actually began to grow, and the void was injected with a mysterious and mysterious aura, which merged into the Buddha consciousness, making it skyrocket.

At this moment, Moko broke through the peak of the Yuan Buddha and reached the realm of the Venerable.

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The latest chapter of the high-speed first Buddha Song,This chapter is the 305th chapter of the persecution address, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!