Zen chanting resounded all over the world, endless scriptures emerged, huge golden Sanskrit, like stars shining, floating and sinking beside Moko, lotus flowers under his feet, constantly blooming in the void, white petals, spotless, here seems to have become a country of blissful flowers.

The scriptures of the Great Compassion Mantra are reverberating, the light of the Great Pudu Zen is rippling, and the greed, hatred, infatuation, hatred, and all kinds of bad hearts are broken.

In the light, Moko was extremely sacred, and the infinite dead soul was completely purified by him in an instant, and introduced into the space of the demon refining pot. At this moment, in fact, he himself was very shocked, and it was really hard to believe that the Dharma that controlled him with his heavenly heart could burst out with such an amazing power.

It wasn't until this moment that Moko really realized how terrifying it was to comprehend the Heavenly Heart, no wonder it would become the only method that the three saints deduced at the cost of complete fall. Although, now that it is only the initial discovery of the origin of the Great Dao and the imprint of a trace of the natal soul, the horror of the Heavenly Heart has begun to manifest.

"Amitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, the heavier the butcher's knife, the deeper the Buddha's nature, empty and false, false and empty, non-false and empty, non-false and non-empty, everything is just an obsession in the heart, and you still don't let go?"

This scene is shocking, not to mention the person concerned, but the many cultivators who are watching are all swaying, and there is an impulse to hate to escape into the Buddha immediately and comprehend the wonderful truth of the supreme Dharma.

"Arrogant! Take me a trick from Senluo's clutches!"

Chen Yi's eyebrows were furious, the tiger's eyes were wide, and he suddenly stood up, and raised his palm with a bang, soaring ten million times, covering the world and the world, and covering it fiercely.

"Boom"

In the sky, a big black hand covered it, and there was a strong bloody breath flowing, grand and vast, crowded with heaven and earth, giving people an immortal and immortal aura, like the moon under the sea. Around this giant hand, the void collapsed, and in an instant, the chaotic power of spatial destruction raged.

This kind of situation is shocking, and the strong people below the heavenly immortals can't help but tremble, and they actually have a strong urge to kneel and worship them.

And just when the huge Sen Luo clutch was about to be completely suppressed, in the palm of his hand, a shot was born in the boundless fire of war, glory, brilliance, and blood......... The big axe in it appeared, on the big axe, the blood stains were mottled, I don't know how many people were slaughtered, it exuded a forbidden power, and with a slight movement, it brought up an incomparably strong mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, turning the world into hell.

This sudden appearance of the axe is a forbidden weapon!

Forbidden weapons, also known as disposable weapons, can erupt into a terrifying attack comparable to that of an innate spirit treasure, but it generally only lasts for a moment, and the flood is extremely rare.

"Broken!"

In this instant, Mo Ke's palm shook slightly, and it skyrocketed ten million times, turning into a giant hand like Chen's eyebrows, and a layer of faint dreamy flames was surrounded, which was the divine fire born in his 480 million acupoints. And the next moment, his palm was already slashing at the big axe!

The big axe is extremely powerful, with a forbidden power surging, and Moko's palm is even more terrifying, like an indestructible divine iron, flashing with dreamy light, and actually shaking the edge of the forbidden axe with the flesh of his palm.

"Dang!"

A piercing sound wave that caused the chaotic air flow to surge was emitted, and a dazzling light covered everything, Moke's palm flipped over, and another palm slapped out continuously, and a terrifying power shook on the forbidden axe, the axe was almost deformed, and the blade of the axe actually rolled up.

Mighty! mighty!

At this moment, Chen Yimei was not only angry, but also shocked, he couldn't imagine that an ancient Buddha with a physical body could resist the bombardment of forbidden weapons. Even the immortal golden body of Buddhism, or the Vajra Bodhisattva who specializes in the cultivation of the physical body, may not be so fierce.

"Boom!"

With rich experience in fighting, Ling Chen Yimei made a decision at the first time, wildly injecting a large amount of demonic energy into it, and then, completely detonating this forbidden axe, Mingzhe protected himself.

"Boom"

There was a shocking bang, the void turned into a piece of paste, nothing could be seen, the dazzling brilliance, and the storm of time and space were raging, but fortunately, all the terrifying energy that was scattered was attracted by this dragon-shaped fighting platform, and it did not affect the onlookers. And at the moment of detonating this forbidden axe, Chen Yi's body shook, and he didn't know what magic skills he had performed, but he turned into a demon shadow, winding and twisting, and fled in an instant, only receiving a small impact.

A forbidden weapon was fully detonated, and the power was so great that it was unimaginable, if the Golden Immortal powerhouse was in it, he would definitely die, and even if it was a Da Luo Golden Immortal, if he didn't die, he would have to shed his skin!

"Buzz"

In the face of such a ferocious explosion, Mo Ke was still extremely calm, and the moon-white robe on his body fluttered, suddenly blooming with thousands of bright lights, as if at this moment, thousands of rounds of sun and moon were shining at the same time, protecting him firmly in it, with a kind of long river of years, the power of no beginning and no end was rippling, lingering around him.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be destroyed in a moment, and many worlds seemed to collapse in a moment, and the void showed a trend of great destruction and chaos, and the destructive power was radiated.

"Woohoo"

In an instant, countless onlookers retreated violently, not daring to approach, the attack of these two ruthless people was too fierce, if this fighting platform could not withstand it and escaped, everyone was likely to suffer from the fish pond.

"Amitabha Buddha benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore"

In the endless light and violent air, there was a kind of light of time around Moko, dazzling to the extreme, completely protecting him, and he seemed to be strolling, and seemed to be galloping, and in an instant, he appeared again in front of Chen Yimei, who had escaped. Doufa Tai, a radius of 10,000 meters, if you escape from this area, it will be a towel.

"Aerial Seal!"

Moko's face was like a spring breeze, his hands moved, and he pinched out a Buddha seal, three fingers into a ring, intertwined with each other, as if he wanted to take everything and envelop the heavens, and the other two hands were sprinkled, showing a posture like a lotus blooming.

In an instant, Chen Yimei felt that there was a supreme Buddha in front of him, the Buddha's power was unstoppable, compassionate and solemn, the Buddha's hand took it down, and he wanted to choose himself, give the supreme Dharma, and wash away his sins. How strong his will is, he will naturally not be disturbed by this trace of confusion, roaring wildly, domineering and wild, a kind of heaven and earth, who else is the impulse of the mind in the chest, like thousands of bloody rivers and mountains, the god of war dances, all at once this illusion is broken, and the clarity is restored again.

"Kill!"

Chen Yimei turned his palm, and a sword appeared in his palm, blood-red, two feet long, one system wide, as thin as cicada wings, on both sides of the sword body, there are three extremely thin blood grooves on each side, the sword body and the hilt are integrated, but it is cast of a material, on the hilt, the texture threads rotate down, cross each other, take a closer look, as if inlaid with countless bloody eyes, weird to the extreme.

Blood-eyed sword, innate spirit treasure, supreme demon soldier.

As soon as this sword appeared, an arrogant aura of blood vines and heaven and earth immediately appeared, and there was a boundless bloody aura everywhere, especially the dense bloody eyes on the sword blinked, full of cunning, vicious, cruel, and thousands of demonic aura, showing the true essence of the demon to the fullest.

"Canopy!canopy!canopy!"

Brilliant light bloomed, blood and Buddha light intertwined, terrifying power surging wildly, like the angry sea roaring, majestic, indescribably terrifying, I don't know how many moves to fight, an angry roar came, Chen Yimei actually cut off an arm, bursting out with earth-shattering power, only then a sword slashed out, forcing Moko to retreat temporarily.

No one knew the details of the battle between the two in the dazzling gaze, only Chen Yimei was extremely angry and frightened at this moment.

Powerful!

Although Mo Ke is also a strong ancient Buddha, he is as terrifying as a pseudo-saint, with a kind of Taoist charm between his gestures, and his moves are extremely terrifying, even if he has the innate spirit treasure of the Bloody Eye Sword, he is defeated step by step, unable to resist! This feeling is even stronger than facing the first general, and Ling Chen Yimei has a strong sense of frustration.

At the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, Chen Yimei has always been extremely confident, enough to fight with any enemy, but in the face of Mo Ke's attack, he couldn't resist it! Moreover, Chen Yi Mei also keenly discovered that Mo Ke didn't seem to have fully used his means, just relying on a terrifying moon-white monk's robe and that dreamy flame. When his cultivation reached his level, how could it be possible without one or two powerful magic weapons?

Thinking of the other party's clumsiness, he was not an opponent yet, Chen Yimei became more and more frightened.

"Amitabha Buddha donor, if there is no other means, can you retreat?" Moko said indifferently, with a sense of calm and confidence.

"Hmph, take my last move, if you are not defeated, I will admit defeat!"

Chen raised his eyebrows, a primitive obscurantist demonic aura emanated, and his body trembled rapidly, his whole body exuded a rotten aura, and the tall and perfect body showed an old state like goosebumps, his face was unkempt, and there was a stench, old breath, as if he was about to die.

"Demon Fall!"

The old man's voice carried a kind of determination, and Chen Yimei, who had turned into old age, suddenly opened his mouth, and immediately, a dark gray evil and filthy air flow rushed out, and rushed straight towards Moko.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives Origin Buddha Light!Immeasurable Light!Amitayus!

In the face of this extremely filthy air flow, Mo Ke showed an extremely solemn expression, and shouted, a bright and unparalleled, as if it could cleanse all the filth between heaven and earth, the Buddha light shot out, and the stabbing sound collided with it, and suddenly let out a series of annihilation sounds, turning into nothingness

"You've won!" Chen Yimei quickly swallowed a precious elixir, and his face quickly became young again, but his face was extremely pale, as if he was seriously ill.

Glancing at Mo Ke deeply, Chen Yi smiled, and with a flash, he left the fighting platform directly, choosing to admit defeat.