Chapter 569: Gu Daozi
As soon as he pointed out, the little golden hairy was terrified, and a great horror rose in his heart.
As soon as he pointed out, the blood-colored flowers that were fluttering one after another turned into blood-colored streamers, like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, and the iron knight stood out with swords and guns, and the sound was continuous, and he had already come to Xiao Jin's face.
A finger pointed out, and the gods and ghosts were terrified!
"Roar!"
Still put on an embracing posture, like holding a baby's little gold, roared, it seemed that the qi and blood of the whole body, all converged into the eyebrows, the next moment, this majestic vastness, the river rushing liliang into the backbone, Xiao Jin Wow, spit out a mouthful of black and gold blood, and in its backbone, it was a chilling loud roar, as if there was a giant dragon in it, at this moment, it was about to be born.
The majestic and domineering aura like the sea surged, like the mountains and the sea, everyone present saw a magnificent atmosphere, a mighty and domineering golden giant stick rushed out, stirring up the clouds in all directions, disturbing the void, seeing this giant stick, it seemed that there were only two words left in everyone's hearts, violent!
It's too powerful, that arrogance, that majestic liliang, it's simply heartbreaking, not to mention the ordinary Yaochi disciples, it's Mo Ke and the others, the Queen Mother of the West, and the people who lack virtue and Taoism, all of them have changed their complexions again!
"Kill!"
Xiao Jin roared like a god of war, the big fiery eyes of the bowl burst with golden light, and the furious roar was mixed with the arrogance of destroying all things in heaven and earth, and the giant stick that rushed out of its backbone was already tightly pinched in its hand, boom, the air ran through the mountains and rivers, knock, in the void, there was a faint sound of war drums, the sky collapsed, and the void was chaotic
After a long time, the violent chaotic air flow dissipated, revealing a shocking picture, Xiao Jin trampled on the void with some exhaustion, and in the still rippling turbulence, a plain flag rippled, and inside, stood the lotus red cloth.
Yaochi Heavy Treasure, the Western Queen Mother's exclusive innate spirit treasure, plain cloud flag!
"Good Queen Mother Daoyou, it's really calculating! The plain cloud realm flag is lent to this little girl, and she wins first. The eyes of the people who lack virtue flashed, and they opened their mouths.
Yan Ran smiled, the Queen Mother of the West didn't think so, and said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist, you are persistent, it's just a congenital spiritual treasure, that little monkey has obtained the inheritance of the Great Sage, there should be a way to crack it, after all, the fame of Huaguo Mountain back then was far above my Yao Chi." ”
Snorted coldly, the face of the person who lacked virtue showed indignation, but he was helpless.
"A silver lining!"
"Prosperous years!"
Just when the Queen Mother of the West was arguing with the people who lacked virtue and Taoism, Xiao Jin roared angrily and fought with Lotus Hongyi again. The earth-shattering seventy-two sticks were struck, and the momentum was surging like a tide, but he was in a weak position, and his attack fell on the plain cloud realm flag, which was dissipated by eight or nine points, and he couldn't hurt Lotus Hongyi at all.
"Aquarius Seal!"
In the plain cloud realm flag, the lotus red-clothed jade hand was held high, as if dragging a huge jade bottle, every inch of skin was flashing brightly, like colorful sparse glass, flawless and unblemished, there was actually a kind of divine qi in the air, a strange transparent treasure bottle appeared, straight towards the small golden cover.
"Bell! bell!"
With a flick of Lotus Hongyi's fingers, a large stream of chaotic qi poured into the treasure bell above his head, and immediately resounded with terrifying sound waves and rushed towards Xiao Jin
"Wow!"
In the face of these two terrorist attacks, Xiao Jin was hit hard, spat blood, and resisted desperately, but it was still difficult to reverse the situation, and the situation became worse and worse. If there was an innate spirit treasure, he would naturally not fall to this point, but unfortunately, after all, he was defeated in the fighting method.
"Xiao Jin, don't resist!" Mo Ke's eyes were like torches, and he naturally saw Xiao Jin's predicament and spoke loudly.
"No, big brother, I can still fight! I still have many secret magic powers, and I am confident that I can win!" Xiao Jin was unwilling and roared, but as soon as his shout fell, he was hit hard again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
With a sigh, the Daoist who lacked virtue said in a deep voice, "Little monkey, you don't want to die?" Urging the baby to conceive the god, taking out the strongest essence of the Great Sage Inheritance, that blow, you are already exhausted, how can you fight again? Continue to fight, it will only hurt the origin, and it will be difficult to heal! Don't stop quickly!"
With a pang in his heart, Mo Ke heard this, and without waiting for Xiao Jin to answer, he directly said aloud, "Amitabha, in the first battle, I represent Xiao Jin, admit defeat, please stop!" Xiao Jin, if you still admit that I am your eldest brother, stop quickly!"
Moko said this, even if Xiao Jin was unwilling, he could only stop and admit defeat. However, looking at the anger in his eyes, there was clearly no expression of admitting defeat.
For the result of Xiao Jin's defeat, although Mo Ke was a little disappointed, but more distressed, it used the baby pregnancy god, as well as the terrifying giant stick that urged the backbone to turn into a huge stick, it must be to win, if the two of them don't use the innate spirit treasure to fight, Xiao Jin can completely win.
"Amitabha Buddha Xiaojin, you have to breathe well, don't resist!"
Distressedly, he glanced at Xiao Jin, who was pale, and Mo Ke didn't talk nonsense, and directly cast the general rain to quickly recover Xiao Jin's injury.
Lotus Hongyi also returned to the Queen Mother of the West at this time, swallowed an elixir, and slowly recovered.
In the first battle, Xiao Jin faced Lotus Hongyi, and Xiao Jin was defeated.
The next battle, naturally it was a battle at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, on the Moke side, there was only Moke alone, as for the Yaochi side, after the West Queen Mother's jade hand was patted, a figure suddenly teleported and appeared in front of everyone.
This is a handsome young man, his eyes are full of ancient vicissitudes, he is wearing a watery brocade robe, his hair is tied up, very long, with purple in the darkness, flashing with a bewitching luster. This person is tall, his breath is silent, and he seems to be integrated with the whole heaven and earth, and between his slight breaths, all the light between heaven and earth seems to be absorbed by him, and there is a kind of atmosphere that swallows the sun and the moon.
"Gu Daozi meets the Queen Mother of the West and meets this Daomen senior!"
After appearing here, the young man smiled, first saluted the Queen Mother of the West, and then saluted the immoral Taoist, and behaved elegantly.
"Eh, Yaochi is rumored to be all women, how can there be men?" the lack of virtue waved his hand and spoke in amazement.
"Senior, I am Yaochi Keqing, I have practiced for 16.3 million years, cultivated in the middle of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and today I received an order from the Queen Mother of the West, so I came here to fight with this little master!" said indifferently, Gu Daozi had a casual expression.
"Lei Dao Dacheng Little Monk, you have to be careful, okay, don't talk nonsense, you guys fight. After carefully looking at Gu Daozi for a moment, the lack of virtue and Daoist spoke.
With such words, he had already revealed some details of the other party to Moko.
In front of him, there is an old antique that has been practicing for thousands of years, although Moke is very confident, but he does not dare to slack off in the slightest, his hands are folded, and he said with a smile, "Amitabha, the benefactor, the little monk Moko, is polite." ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, little master, waiting for you on the Chidi battlefield!" Gu Daozi was free, his figure flashed, and he had already fallen into the Chidi battlefield.
"Brush!"
Mo Ke stepped forward, growing lotus step by step, and then entered the Red Land Battlefield.
"Thunder!"
In the suspended void, Gu Daozi seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, shouted lowly, raised his hand and pointed to the sky, his fingers seemed to be not moving, but they trembled hundreds of millions of times in an instant, a kind of mysterious and mysterious, inexplicable liliang burst out of transmission, as if it was pulling a hair and moving the whole body, the entire red battlefield sky, rumbling and thundering, terrifying.
This hand was unleashed, and everyone was immediately shocked, and it was indeed worthy of being an old antique in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and the means were supernatural, which was very amazing! Although Moko was also the strength of the early stage of the ancient Buddha, it seemed that the background was far inferior.
"Boom"
A vast dark cloud covered it, lightning and thunder, blood-colored lightning intertwined, like an ancient war spirit awakened and returned, sending out an ocean of terrifying fluctuations, slaughtering, cold, ruthless, sharp, dull and terrifying!
Thundered
The next moment, before Moko could react, a black light poured down like a flat downpour, dense, and thunderstorms everywhere. Among them, there are also a lot of blood-colored lightning, like rivers of blood entering the sea, and the power is terrifying.
This kind of blood-colored thunder, each one is enough to severely damage the Heavenly Immortal powerhouse, at this moment, like a waterfall hanging upside down, pouring down, just this picture, is truly shocking, terrifying.
"Amitabha"
Feeling this majestic domineering, like a scooping thunderstorm, Moko was surprisingly calm, his hands were folded, his body was squirming, and the magic power of the Ten Thousand Flames Alchemy Body was fully exerted, and suddenly, the body showed a pale gold, and the immortal and immortal aura was emanated, and he actually chose to resist.
For his own physical body, Moko has a strong and incomparably confident body, and now it has been integrated into the immortal substance, coupled with the alchemy body of ten thousand fires, it can completely regret thunderstorms. Of course, the most important thing is that he can run the Ten Thousand Flames Alchemy Body, absorb the essence of thunder and fire, and temper his own body.
"Boom Boom Boom"
The monstrous thunderstorm landed, flooding Moko's body, and in a dazzling blood-colored lightning, suddenly, a powerful and weeping-like tyrannical suction exploded, like a hurricane, and suddenly strangled up.
"Woo woo woo"
Endless blood-colored thunder surging like a tide, all thrown into a certain manifested body, this body is not big, but it is like a bottomless pit, allowing thousands of tides of blood-colored thunder to pour in, immovable, above the body, there is a layer of dreamlike flames clustering, exuding a terrifying and domineering atmosphere.
Moreover, with the integration of a large amount of blood-colored thunder, his body seemed to be a little stronger.
"Amitabha Buddha donor, let's show some real magical powers. With a calm expression, Moko made a sound while absorbing a large amount of thunder.