In the middle of a desert, there was a fierce battle, the light in the sky was dazzling, the white expanse was like a tsunami, like the waves rolling into the sky, a pair of golden swords appeared in the sky, penetrating the four directions, the demonic energy rolled, the endless murderous aura broke through the Xiao Han, under the command of a bewitching woman, towards Moko attack.

This enchanting woman is a powerful demon cultivator, and her breath has reached the peak of her body, and she is very evil, especially the pair of golden swords, which is even more powerful, and even the void collapses into pitch-black cracks.

"Huhuhuhu"

Mo Ke walked freely under his feet, urging the treasure monk shoes with all his strength, the speed was amazing, and a bright broadsword in his palm swept to resist the opponent's attack.

This broadsword was the trophy of Moko's Golden Triumph, and after he finished healing, he easily refined it for his own use, and at the same time, after some searching, he found the passage to the sixth layer.

In the desert area of the sixth layer, Moko met this demonic woman, and without saying a word, the woman launched a means to kill Moko in one fell swoop and get a chance to leave the Demon Tower, so a fierce battle began.

After only a moment of fighting, Mo Ke was a little unable to resist, this bewitching woman, not only is the magic weapon very powerful, Liliang is even more powerful, and the level of the peak of the fit completely suppressed Mo Ke. Moko released the Shura Vajra Heart, wanting to reverse the decline, but unexpectedly, this woman was carrying a strange treasure, resisted the impact of the endless Gengjin breath, and launched a hunt for Moko again.

Shura Vajra Heart, every time it is cast, it will lose a lot of Gengjin Qi, and the power will become weaker and weaker, only to find a new Gengjin Qi to replenish, Moko has been cast several times in a row, but it can only resist slightly, and it is impossible to repel the demonic woman at all.

The huge swords that pierced into the sky were put together, and the fragments were shattered into the void, but fortunately, Moko ran the treasure monk shoes with all his might, coupled with the free wind step, the speed supremacy occupied a big advantage, and he fled in embarrassment, and finally, after being injured a lot, he finally found the passage and rushed directly into it.

The strange woman seemed to be very jealous, and after thinking about it, she didn't chase after it.

After being chased and killed with great difficulty, Moko was not lightly injured, and finally escaped into the passage to the seventh level, and finally got rid of the strange woman.

The seventh floor of the Demon Tower, Moke Gang?? As soon as Ke was teleported in, he came to an ancient palace, the whole body of the palace was cast from a kind of black and red metal, cold and bloody, and an eerie aura permeated the surroundings, which was very terrifying.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, walking through the palace, Moko looked for a passage to the eighth floor.

Along the passage of the palace, Moko gradually approached the center of the palace, and the cold and bloody aura became more and more intense, and he was cautious and vigilant, and walked slowly.

"Huh!"

At a certain moment, in the empty passage in front of Moko, a sudden light flashed, and a little boy who looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old child appeared strangely, with a handsome face, his long golden hair beating like flames, without any spirituality, like a delicate puppet.

After the strange appearance of this little boy, he remained motionless, like a living "stone statue", standing there quietly, his eyes tightly closed. The most surprising thing is that there is a vertical eye in the center of his forehead, but the vertical eye is not open, it is tightly closed.

Seeing this little boy, for no reason, Moko felt a creepy feeling all over his body, he had a feeling in the dark, this little boy was terrible, very scary, and could even kill himself easily!

Like a dream, the immature voice came out of the little boy's mouth, "Give me back my heart, return my heart"

The voice, tender and soft, seemed to be a childish muttering, like a child learning to speak, until the little boy's mouth came out, there was a creepy feeling, and Moko's heart was shocked.

Subconsciously took a step back, and then, Moko suddenly ran a leisurely stride, galloping behind him to escape.

This little boy is really too weird and terrifying, and there is a suffocating powerful fluctuation in his body, brewing, and it seems that it will explode at any time, killing everything.

"Huh!"

The little boy's figure flashed, and he reappeared beside Moko, the speed was simply unbelievable, and with a finger of his little hand, a mysterious liliang turned into a force field, covering and enveloping it at once, completely imprisoning Moko, unable to move.

"Give me back my heart," the little boy muttered again, blood slowly spilling out of his closed eyes.

"Amitabha Buddha's little benefactor, I haven't seen your heart, little monk, please let go of me!"

"Give me back my heart," the little boy ignored, still muttering to himself.

"Amitabha Buddha little benefactor, I really haven't seen your heart, do you have any clues, I'll help you find your heart, okay?" Mo Ke said helplessly, he felt that there was a horror brewing in the little boy's body.

Moko replied, and the little boy's body trembled slightly, and then, with a finger pointing again, Moko's confinement was lifted, and his freedom was restored again.

"Take my heart" The immature child's voice echoed, and the little boy's figure fluttered, heading northwest.

His face changed for a while, and then, Moko sighed helplessly and stepped forward.

The little boy was so terrifying and weird that Moko didn't want to stay with him for a moment, so he was forced to agree to the other party, and to flee at this time was simply looking for death.

The palace was huge, and Moko followed behind the little boy, going deeper and deeper, zuihou, I don't know how many turns, and finally came to the core of the main hall, an ancient hall. This hall exudes an ancient atmosphere, the interior is empty, there is a passage to the next level in the center, and next to the passage, a pitch-black old vine like a dragon takes root on the ground of the hall, constantly swaying, bursts of strange spells that seem to be real and illusory, one after another.

At the top of the old vine, countless tiny vines are entangled, surrounding an egg-sized, fluffy beating bright red heart.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

The bright red heart kept beating, and Mo Ke's mouth was suddenly dry, and his heart was restless, and his emotions were difficult to stabilize.

"Bring it for me, bring it to me, bring it my heart"

At that moment, the child's voice sounded like a dream again, and his closed eyes were bleeding and indescribably terrifying.

"Take it, don't you take it?"

Moko's face changed, and a strong sense of oppression and suffocation was born.

This heart wrapped around the old vine is obviously not so simple to get, but this little boy is not easy to mess with, and for a while, Moko has a feeling of dilemma.

"Whew!"

The little boy's figure flashed again, approaching Moko, and the murmur in his mouth continued to be transmitted, "Bring my heart"

With the murmur, the third vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows throbbed more and more, and the flesh around him was almost transparent, and the constantly beating blood vessels were clearly visible.

A restless, majestic and terrifying aura enveloped Moko, as strong as Moko, and also gave birth to a feeling of insignificance. This little boy is terrifying, and his strength is terrifying, he is simply comparable to a heavenly immortal powerhouse!

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Moko squeezed out a wry smile on his face, "Amitabha, little donor, don't be excited, the little monk will take your heart for you"

Suddenly, he felt that the qi that enveloped his body weakened, and the little boy stared at him deadly, waiting for his next move.

Staring at the old vine in front of him, who kept resounding the spell, and then glancing at the passage not far away, Moko thought about it repeatedly, zuihou, sighed helplessly, and gave up the plan to desperately break into the passage.

This little boy is so terrible that he desperately breaks through the passage, but he is afraid that he will die more than he goes to get that strange heart.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful and bless my disciples. ”

The heart prayed silently, and then, Moko stopped talking nonsense, and walked towards the old vine.

Approaching the old vine step by step, the little boy was always with him, and Moko resisted the increasingly strong spell, and finally succeeded in standing in front of the old vine.

"Bring it to my heart," the little boy spoke again, his voice still immature and strange.

At this point, Moko himself knew that there was no way back, gritted his teeth fiercely, and then, with a stretch of his hand, he grabbed the red heart that was wrapped around the old vine.

At the same time, the brocade-robed young man stood in front of the towering statue of the barefoot immortal, looking at the demon suppression tower in his palm, and his expression was excited, "The seventh level, in this long time, only two people have passed, this junior, will it pass?"

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut of the Buddha's Song, this chapter is the 319th chapter, and I return my heart to the 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!