As a bondage class innate spirit treasure, the bundle immortal rope naturally has extraordinary power, turning into a bright yellow streamer, and a strange and strange binding power instantly diffuses, suddenly entangled and tied up a Da Luo Jin Immortal powerhouse, no matter how he struggles, he can't break free.

For this situation, Hua Miaoran's face was gloomy, and then she bit her silver teeth, and with a wave of her helpless jade hand, the wind and fire banana fan suddenly rushed out of a monstrous wind, sweeping everyone, and lost its trace in an instant. For this situation, Mo Ke did not pursue, let them leave, and beckoned, tied the immortal rope and wrapped the Da Luo Jin Immortal and flew back again.

This Da Luo Jin Immortal is a mediocre-looking young man, with a dull and wooden aura, but if you look carefully, you have some taste of great wisdom and foolishness, constantly using the strength in your body, trying to break free from the shackles of the immortal rope.

"This friend, misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! In the May Langjun of Xia Tiantai Mountain, I am willing to spend a lot of money in exchange for a life! A superb immortal weapon, how about it? In addition, I have a heavy treasure, which is not on my body, and the value exceeds that of the best immortal weapon, and I am willing to give it together. ”

When the young man spoke, he first introduced himself, and then changed his words, begging for mercy again and again, and even promising benefits. As if he was afraid that Moko would directly attack and seize everything, he mentioned the heavy treasure very solemnly, wanting to arouse Moko's greed.

Smiling slightly, Mo Ke didn't speak, his fingers flicked his fingers, and a stream of water-like Buddha power shot out, showing a faint gold, but not the color of gold, but a crystal-like light gold, with a holy, compassionate, thorough, and beautiful atmosphere, instantly integrated into May Langjun's body.

Moko's temperament changed suddenly, extremely compassionate, extremely holy, without a trace of fireworks, there was a bright Buddha light in his eyes, and he slowly spoke, with an infinitely intimate and convincing charm in his words.

"Amitabha Buddha benefactor, open your heart, my Buddha is compassionate"

With his words, May Langjun looked dazed, and then, after struggling slightly, he revealed a pious and sincere expression. The two looked at each other, but they were speechless, and after a while, Mo Ke made a move of his palm, and the Buddha power like a stream of water flew back again, and his figure flashed, and he quickly disappeared.

Just now, Mo Keshi exhibited a kind of magical power in Buddhism, he has a magical power, this magical power is born from the Heart Sutra, which is one of the three thousand Buddhist scriptures, cultivated to the point of profundity, and can be quietly connected with the hearts of recognized beings, so as to read the memories of the other party and obtain everything they want to know. Of course, there are many mysteries in this magical power, when Moko fused three thousand Buddhist scriptures in one furnace, he had already understood the true essence of it, although it did not reach the point of perfection, but it was not much different, coupled with the support of his own heavenly heart, this was the memory of the May Langjun in one fell swoop.

Through his memory, Moko learned a lot of amazing news, and the final important news was that the two adults of the Father God Sect had come, and somehow, they had reached a series of agreements with each other with the Daomen, the Confucian Sect, the Buddhist Sect, the Wu Clan, and the Demon Dao, and began to control the underworld with them as the main ones. There are many internal sources that show that six of the ten halls of Hades chose to betray Hades and join the Father God Cult, pressing step by step, which caught the four Hades giants led by King Yama and forced them to retreat into the Yama Hall of the eighteenth layer of hell.

What happened to the powerhouses of the eighteenth-layer hell who entered the underworld and wanted to help suppress the riot? Have they all been suppressed and killed in that great array? Where are some of the Great Luo Jin Immortals, the powerhouses of the pseudo-saint level, where are they now? The city of Xudu is said to be the only place leading to the eighteenth layer of hell, and now it is occupied by the powerful forces led by the Father God Sect, what should they do? What do those two adults want? What do the five super-powerful people want?

Moko has a feeling of incomparably having a headache, in which the relationship is intricate and complex, there are many general forces, and it is simply impossible for him to turn the tide, not to mention anything else, just the Father God Sect, even if Moko is conceited, he knows that it is absolutely invincible.

May Langjun knows a limited number of things, belonging to the strong people who have been assigned to the periphery, and cooperating with Hua Miaoran to intercept some strong people who are not conducive to their actions, some things that Mo Ke is extremely concerned about he does not know, but there is a memory in it, but it makes Mo Ke's heart move, and some thoughts are born.

It turned out that the place where Moko was at the moment was called the Crazy Wasteland, which belonged to the area outside the city of Xudu, and it was filled with a mad and confusing force, if it weren't for a terrifying powerhouse of the Wu clan to use a means to reach the heavens and imprint a witch word protection on everyone's body, Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to exist in it for a long time. Of course, it is rumored that there is also a secret passage here, but unfortunately it has always been in the hands of King Yama, and outsiders do not know.

According to May Langjun's memory, he once stumbled upon a secret place, existing underground, filled with an extremely pure ghost aura, and in its depths, there was a strange stone well, engraved with two big characters, ghost well. This well is very terrifying and evil, I don't know where it leads, because of his duty, May Langjun did not explore deeply, but he did not want to share it with others, he wanted to find the opportunity to explore it himself.

The city of Xudu was occupied by the powerhouses of the Father God Sect, and it was hopeless to enter the eighteenth layer of hell, so Moko was ready to go to that mysterious place to find some opportunities.

According to Maylangjun's memory, Moko moved forward quickly, but for some reason, the void of Hades was filled with a cold and violent force, and it was impossible to teleport at all. He walked forward for more than half an hour, and finally, in the midst of a strange ruin, he found a large crack, and a rich ghostly aura gushed out, which was the mysterious place in the memory of May Langjun.

There was a demon refining pot suspended above his head, and Moko's body was long, and he had already fallen into this big crack.

Descending continuously, descending to a depth of 100,000 meters, Moko came to an area full of rich ghostly energy, the ground was damp and cold, there was gray mist everywhere, there were no flowers and trees, and there was no human habit, the fog seemed to have some kind of magic, changing and condensing into all kinds of hideous faces.

Familiar with the road, Mo Ke followed the path of May Langjun's memory, and when he was about to approach the ghost well, a sudden roar sounded, which made Mo Ke shocked, hurriedly sacrificed the demon refining pot, and quietly approached.

In a short time, he followed the roar and found his target.

Thundered

In the midst of the monstrous roar, the two figures stood in the air, each spreading their own means, and they were fighting each other, and the amount of power that was scattered everywhere was enough to hurt the ordinary Daluo Jin Immortal early stage powerhouse. In the void, standing tall man, wearing a dark golden robe, with high eyebrows, eyes like a sword, with a kind of pride and dignity overlooking the heavens and the earth, this person held an ancient spear, the tip of the spear flowed with a kind of blood, exuding a strong and terrifying aura, every time it stirred, the heavens and the earth shook, and the void was torn into a storm.

It is a little strange for a person, but it is a young man, Yin Tang has a strange vertical eye, wearing a strange robe, on which countless terrifying pictures are outlined with blood, thousands of strange evil ghosts, countless terrifying and miserable things, swords, mountains and fires, oil pots, and all kinds of bleak scenes of eighteen layers of hell. However, his eyes were full of a kind of stability and peace, as if as long as he saw his eyes, he felt that in this world, there was nothing that could not be solved, and he was extremely reassuring.

These are nothing, this young man is holding a treasure pestle, and every time he raises it, there is a vast and peaceful Buddha power like the earth gushing out, blocking the killing of the opponent's spear.

"Ha Lu Ha Ha Ha Long is shocking, you are also a famous genius of the dragon clan, with the body of an ordinary black dragon, growing rapidly step by step, it is much more terrifying than some five-clawed golden dragons, and it has also been inherited by your Dragon Palace, why, seeking skin with the tiger, acting for the tiger, actually cooperating with the Father God Sect, willing to be their minions and eagle dogs?" The young man spoke, and the treasure pestle swayed again and again.

In response to the young man's question, the tall man with the spear snorted coldly, "Seeking skin with the tiger? Our dragon clan is only temporarily cooperating with the Father God Sect, not only that, the Dao Sect, the Demon Clan, the Demon Dao, and even your Buddha Sect have all chosen to cooperate temporarily to seek the greatest benefits." Losing the suppression of the six realms of reincarnation, the collapse of the eighteen layers of hell, and the complete riot are already inevitable, and how to survive the next catastrophe is the most important thing! Hehehe, hey, listen, your great name is far and wide, why didn't you stay with the Jizo King and a few other old guys to assist the Yama King, but healed here? No matter how many you are, since you have been met by my dragon shockingly, I will take you down, I think you have followed the Jizo King for endless years, and there are many good things on you, right?"

"Yes, I have a lot of good things on me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to take it away, it's a pity, your cultivation is stuck at the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and you have never been able to take the final important step, on par with me, I want to see how you take me down!"

"Hmph! You're not much better, you've been hit hard, how long can you support it? Your master, King Jizo, should also be at the end of the crossbow now, not to mention anything else, the two taught by the Father God are enough for him to drink a pot, hahaha, it's really stubborn!"

The two exchanged words with each other, and at the same time, the means were used again and again, and the roar was endless, but it was obvious that both of them were deeply jealous of each other, and they did not fight to the death.

Quietly hiding in the distance, Mo Ke heard the words between the two, but his heart moved, and he immediately knew the origin of the young man in front of him.

Truth, means to listen wholeheartedly, true and true, in Buddhism there are "true truth", "common truth", "empty truth", "false truth", "two truths", "four truths" and other sayings. It is even recorded in the Sutra of Amitayus: "Listen to the truth, listen to the truth, and think well." ”