Appearing out of thin air in this mysterious place, Moko immediately felt a kind of reckless and ancient, precipitated by time, this is a place filled with a strange dark gray mist, even Moko's penetrating Buddha eyes can not see the end, extremely mysterious. Judging from the picture, although Moko already knew that this black hole was extremely large, he couldn't help but be shocked for a moment when he really saw it with his own eyes.

Big, too big!

Think about it, a god and demon, at least 10,000 meters tall, comparable to a golden immortal, 100,000 meters, comparable to a Da Luo golden immortal, and here, there are a lot of gods and demons that are 100,000 meters high, hundreds of thousands of meters high, densely packed, emerging out of thin air from the black hole together, and then quickly teleported to all parts of the flood wilderness by a giant teleportation array, and even reached some planets and continents, can carry so many gods and demons to emerge out of thin air together, how big is this black hole?

In front of this immeasurable black hole, everything seems very small, and there is only one thing that can be compared to it, that is the illusory mountain behind Buzhou, which runs through the sky and the earth, towering, a supreme aura that supports the four poles of heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, this is a potential, an indescribable trend!

"What a person!

"Well, it's the little bald donkey Moko, the one my father God Sect has put a bounty on killing!"

"Kill!"

Mo Ke just appeared out of thin air, and was immediately discovered by the six Father God Sect pseudo-saints who were not careful protectors, three of them were Mo Ke's acquaintances, Hua Miaoran, the first general, Hua Yushan, Mo Ke and the three of them had a fight, and it was with the first war general that there was an unexpected soul double cultivation, and it was with the help of that double cultivation that the first war general finally broke through the mystery of the water and stepped into the realm of the pseudo-saint.

"Buzz"

At this moment, a strong aura of the Great Dao emerged without warning, high up, extremely noble, with a taste that could not be blasphemed, and suddenly turned into six auras, and suddenly shrouded the heads of the six false saints.

There is no doubt that Hongjun has made a move!

The aura rotated out of thin air, changing colors like dreamy glass, and a kind of aura filled it, which was extremely mysterious, giving people an indestructible feeling, as if it was a ring of imprisonment, which suddenly surprised the six people, and hurriedly deployed means to resist.

"What's the matter! My mana has weakened by half!" Hua Yushan exclaimed, very surprised.

"The Great Dao Breath has also weakened most of my mana, and besides, the evil corpse can't be moved!" an old man in a Dao robe exclaimed, very surprised.

Faced with this situation, Mo Ke was immediately overjoyed, although he knew that Hongjun had some means to help him, but he didn't expect that such a powerful force would imprison most of the opponent's mana, and the three corpses that were cut out could not be released. In this way, the strength of one's side has risen sharply.

"Little guy, don't be too happy, this kind of confinement can only last for half an hour, and it will slowly weaken, I must now devote all my energy to controlling the heaven and earth thunder punishment, and also seek some creation for you to help you break through" In Moke's ears, Hongjun's ancient and leisurely voice came, no sadness or joy. Covering the sky and the sun, the earth began to collapse, and the strong air currents caused one black hole after another, and the surrounding void was torn apart, and the space-time storm surged out of it

"Amitabha"

Reciting a Buddha horn in a low voice, Mo Ke's mind turned, and suddenly the people who lacked virtue and Zhong Qing, who had been preparing to go, appeared in the Buddha land and came here.

"Boom"

Without hesitation, the Lack of Virtue Daoist released his evil corpse, and as for Zhong Qing, he also released his own good corpse, and the four imposing streamers directly attacked and collided with the six pseudo-saints.

"Quack quack, these juniors are nothing, Moko, quickly go and destroy the gods and demons to continue to invade!" The Lack of Virtue Daoist Quack laughed, and a flame axe swept in his hand, and suddenly a chain of extremely domineering flame order flew out, and swept the two pseudo-saints at the same time.

As for his evil corpse, it is also extremely powerful, emitting monstrous flames, as powerful as a flame god of war.

The powerhouses of the Pseudo-Saint Realm are actually divided into several levels, the Pseudo-Saint who has cut off one corpse is comparable to two ordinary Pseudo-Saints, and as for the Pseudo-Saint who has cut off two corpses, it is even more ferocious than three ordinary Pseudo-Saints. The three corpses that are entrusted with the innate spirit treasure are, in some cases, stronger than the deity.

"Yes, there are us here! They have suppressed their mana, and they can't release the three corpses, and the two of us are enough to block it!" The long sleeves fluttered, and the Xingren pen appeared in Zhong Qing's palm again, a kind of great Confucian temperament like a blue blood pill heart.

The lack of virtue and morality stopped the three pseudo-saints, and Zhong Qing also stopped the three pseudo-saints, and immediately gave Mo Ke a chance to take advantage of it.

The aura of the Great Dao Confinement can only last for half an hour, and it will slowly weaken, Mo Ke naturally will not waste time, nods slightly, and as soon as he steps on it, he will go towards the thoughtfulness of sitting cross-legged.

"Junior, dare!"

"Bald donkey, stop!"

Seeing this situation, the six pseudo-saints suddenly became furious, and each of them launched their own means, and the sound of the thunder was shocking, and the terrifying attack turned into a torrent of martial arts, covering the sky and the sun, and the void began to collapse, causing one black hole after another, and the destructive power of the paste in it rippled, and the storm of time and space surged out of it

"Huh!"

Hua Yushan stabbed out with a sword, the whole person seemed to turn into a sharp long sword, a black broken sword stabbed out, each sword stabbed, elusive, sometimes like a scorching fire, sometimes like a gentle spring breeze, sometimes like a stream of water, sometimes like a wind and frost like a solemn killing, the dazzling sword rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon.

The first battle general in the hand of a long sword, exuding an ancient and noble atmosphere, is obviously an innate spiritual treasure, the sword light is like a spring rain spread, accompanied by a dingdong dingdong sound, it seems that the spring rain is full, fresh and pleasant, in the small building pavilion, people can't help but listen to the rain all night, completely intoxicated.

Hua Miaoran fluttered like a butterfly, shuttling through the flowers, and like a pine crane dancing together, simple and atmospheric, and her fingertips, suddenly shot out a stream of horses containing the chain of order, it seems to be around the soft spring water, and it seems to be the water of King Kong that is constantly chopping.

The old man in the Taoist robe raised his sleeves, and suddenly the heavens and the earth seemed to turn into boundless darkness, and everything was included in his sleeves, which was the great divine power of the Daomen.

"Boom!"

The lack of virtue and Taoism people killed with one punch, like hundreds of millions of wild dragons going out to sea, disturbing the wind and clouds, covering the sky and the sun with huge palms, enveloping the Qiankun, shaking the eight poles, and instantly breaking the great magic power in the sleeves, still extremely ferocious, rushing towards another middle-aged man.

"Kill!"

Although this middle-aged man was suppressed by the aura of the Great Dao Confinement, he was extremely calm, his body was like a reef that would not move for thousands of years, his sword eyebrows were raised, and a voice full of murderous intent came out, and a sword light on his fingertips was uncertain, piercing through time and space, freezing now, concentrating on one point, and suddenly stabbing out, looking as slow as a turtle, but in fact, it was as fast as lightning, giving people an irresistible illusion, and facing the giant fist issued by the person who lacked virtue and Taoism

In an instant, the Lack of Virtue Daoist and Zhong Qing carried their respective good corpses and evil corpses, and fought together with the pseudo-saints of the Six Fathers and Gods, although they were slightly weak, but they were not much different, but they fought equally, and they were very exciting.

Generally, the strong fight method, only fight for a moment, and for the level of the pseudo-saint fighting method, it is even more so, the lack of virtue and the Taoist and Zhong Qing blocked the six pseudo-saints for him, Mo Ke stepped out, step by step lotus, the palm of his hand waved slightly, and suddenly a huge Buddha palm soared out, constantly soaring, containing the breath of King Kong immortality, compassion, majesty, etc., endless Zen singing Buddha sound, ruthless one.

"Boom!"

Thousands of gods and demons were held by the Buddha's palm at the same time, and disappeared in an instant, but they were suddenly included in the Buddha's land by Moko and suppressed.

This scene, not to mention the six pseudo-saints, is that the people who lack virtue and Taoism are all surprised, it is too amazing!

There are thousands of gods and demons, many of which are millions of meters tall, comparable to Da Luo Jin Xian, and they were captured in one piece?

This palm was struck, Mo Ke himself was slightly surprised, he fully mobilized the power of the Buddha land, he didn't expect it to be so strong, it was like a kind of moving mountains and reclamation in an instant, destroying the world and destroying the earth with a flick of his fingers. It was only at this moment that he really understood why Hongjun asked him to collect the Buddha land before he really inherited everything about himself.

"Although Amitabha Buddha can mobilize the power of the Buddha's land almost infinitely, but the amount of my soul power, even if I comprehend the Heavenly Heart, can only last for half an hour at most. Feeling slightly, Moko had a conclusion in his heart.

If his idea was known to other false saints, he would definitely go crazy in shock, it was too perverted!

Moko's Buddha palm swept away, constantly taking in the gods and demons emerging from the black hole, and he was already approaching the front of the void sitting in the void.

"Amitabha Buddha donor, you have made the gods and demons enter the flood wilderness, stirring up boundless killing, today, the little monk has no choice but to offend!" Lang Sheng spoke, Mo Ke's palm suddenly grabbed out, endless Buddhist scriptures emerged, three thousand Buddhist scriptures resounded, a kind of bright, penetrating, immeasurable Buddha light is blooming.

Cultivating to this point, the Pseudo-Saint is no longer an unattainable goal, Moko's strength is simply enough to compete with the Pseudo-Saint late-stage powerhouse, and even slightly superior, and all this is because his background is too deep, and the unique Buddha Land of the Flood Desolation provides the power of the Origin Force.

As for the moves, the true essence of the Buddha is completely penetrated, compared to the great Bodhisattvas such as Guanyin, it is more amazing, Moko has completely reached the point where the Dharma is all over the sky, and it is easy to turn decay into magic.

At this moment, this statue gathers the perception of Moko's life, and the power of the earth-shattering palm is about to grasp the inattention of the void.