"Huh!"

At this moment, Bu Zhou, who had been closing his eyes tightly, opened his eyes in vain, what kind of eyes are these, without a trace of emotion, overlooking the sinking of all beings, the cycle of life and death, full of a cold, ruthless, immortal, supreme taste.

"You've really become the climate" obviously didn't speak, but the thoughtful voice came out, slowly soothing, as if talking about a careless little thing.

"Boom"

Accompanied by his voice, the soul of Buzhou Mountain, which supported the heavens and the earth, the immortal and majestic shore, shook, a kind of ancient and reckless aura rushed to his face, although it was just a phant, but it brought an unprecedented sense of oppression to Moko, as if it was just a humble and ridiculous ant, trying in vain to shake an immortal pillar that towered heaven and earth and supported the four poles.

At this moment, the palm of his hand that hit with all his strength also froze suddenly, and he could no longer slap out, and the surrounding collapsed void seemed to be solidified, and it seemed to be condensed for hundreds of millions of generations, extremely viscous, completely enveloping Moko in it, making it difficult for him to move.

At the same time, Moko felt that his natal soul was under unimaginable pressure, too heavy, and seemed to be working against the entire desolation. The heart of heaven is all-encompassing, and the immeasurable characteristics are revealed, although Moko is extremely heavy and depressed, but he does not have a mental breakdown and dies tragically.

If an ordinary pseudo-saint powerhouse at this moment, such as the first general, is in such a strange situation, I am afraid that he has been completely imprisoned, like a fly in amber, desperate and powerless. Fortunately, compared to other pseudo-saints, Moko can be called a freak, with the boundless Buddha land as the foundation, giving him infinite strength, although it is difficult, but after mobilizing a large amount of Buddha land origin power, it is immediately much better.

"Go!"

With a low cry in his mouth, Moko naturally knew that the situation was urgent, and a bronze pot suddenly flew out, exuding an incomparably ancient, heavy, vast, thick, and breath that can reverse the past and the present.

Not only that, but a dark blue boulder suddenly appeared under Moko's feet, blooming with immeasurable bright Buddha light, and infinite images flickered, as if they were constantly turning around, demonstrating the past and present lives and future lives. Stepping on this blue boulder, Moko stepped out in one step, soothing very, not touching half of the fireworks, and had already come to Bu Zhou's face, his palm had a bright white and golden Buddha light, flashing with the wisdom of penetrating everything, like a great sage, slapping again!

The Demon Refining Pot, the Three Life Stones, and Mo Ke simultaneously cast his two Chaos Hongmeng Spirit Treasures.

"I still underestimate you and kill you!"

In the face of Moko's shot here at such a quiet distance, Bu Zhou was still calm, Zhizhu was in his hand, showing great courage and courage, his eyes suddenly exploded like the universe, and the whites of his eyes disappeared, and it was pitch black, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

"Boom"

The next moment, Moko felt that everything in front of him was gone, leaving only a huge mountain standing upright, supporting heaven and earth, upright, immortal, with an unyielding boundless strong aura, he seemed to be stimulated a trace of instinct, slightly shaking, a vast, reckless, ancient, noble and majestic force, like a heavenly river pouring down, rumbling, began a violent impact, to completely submerge Moko.

"Amitabha"

In an instant, Mo Ke felt that the spiritual oppression had reached a peerless and terrifying situation, too turbulent, full of a great and immortal flavor, unyielding, if it weren't for Tianxin, he was afraid that his soul would sink and collapse in a moment, not because his will was not tenacious enough, but an essential difference. But even so, Moko felt like a little sparrow in the middle of a storm, a praying mantis in front of the rolling torrent, and a sense of powerlessness filled his heart.

The pace of the attack was curbed again, Moko snorted, and the boundless pain came, the pain was so intense that it was almost maddening, this was a precursor to the collapse of the soul's desire, but Moko seemed to have forgotten everything at the moment, and there was only one obsession left in his mind, block!

An indescribable pain swept through his body, and there was a feeling of intensification, but Moko's eyes flashed with perseverance, as irreversible as a rock, he fought against the oppression from the soul of Buzhou Mountain in an unyielding way, although the pain was extreme, his mind became more and more resolute, and his eyes flashed with a cold light like a blade, and he did not give in!

The pain that was almost mad brewed in his heart, and the rock-solid determination, gathered in a furnace and pounded in his body.

"Ha Lu Ha little bald donkey, you are very lucky, you can feel the suppression of the unyielding thoughts left by the Pangu God, and you don't complain when you die. Youyou's face grew paler and paler, but there was an unhealthy flush.

Obviously, he urged this Buzhou Mountain Soul to suppress it, and the need was also great, and fighting with Moke could be described as killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Tianxin once again showed extraordinary magic, every time Moko felt that his soul desire was about to collapse, it was dissipated a little, and this trend was getting faster and faster, it seemed that Tianxin began to adapt to the strength of the mountain soul, and it was no longer as difficult as before.

"Whoa"

A god and demon let out a terrifying roar like thunder, exuding an ancient, reckless, wild, and crazy aura, and was teleported out of the sky again, and began to hunt among the desolate wilderness, the four continents, and the infinite planets. Devouring living beings may be a shameless thing for the human race, but in the eyes of gods and demons, this is an instinctive nature, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Without sufficient energy support, the Buddha palm emitted by Moko collapsed violently, turning into infinite pure Buddha light and scattering in all directions. This scene made everyone on the side of the Father God Sect happy, but the faces of the people who lacked virtue and Zhong Qing changed suddenly, and they began to attack violently, wanting to get rid of the three opponents and rescue Moko.

"Hmph! Where to go! Kyushu kill!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Sword of Alayya!"

The two sides fell into a state of stalemate, and the lack of virtue and Taoism suffered a blow hard, and just came to the vicinity of Moko, they were immediately struck by lightning, and they retreated again and again in shock, and were once again entangled by the pseudo-saints of the Father's Sect. Similarly, Zhong Qing was also furious, and Xingren's pen slid again and again, dancing wildly in the collapsing void, drawing out one word after another. Thousands of fonts were written out of it, forming a moral essay, a humane inscription, and in this humane inscription, there was an irresistible force, bursting out, instantly repelling the two pseudo-saints, and flying towards Moko.

It's a pity that after getting close to Moko, Zhong Qing's body trembled, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, retreated in horror, fled from a certain area, and fought with the three pseudo-saints again.

"Amitabha"

Just when everyone thought that Moko was going to suffer a catastrophe, he actually recited a Buddha horn, showed his face, and smiled. This smile, selfless, calm, gratifying, kind, truly compassionate.

With that kind of great compassion on his face, Mo Ke said sonorously, "My heart is the heart of heaven, and the soul of the mountains is immortal, and I Mo Ke is the same, I am willing to add all kinds of pain to my body, and I will never recover, sink into endless suffering, and eliminate hidden dangers and catastrophes for all sentient beings." All sentient beings are in calamity, willing to bear it on both shoulders!

No regrets!

Just two words, but it contains endless courage and determination, like a peerless assassin who assassinated the king with a sword, Xiao Ran has no regrets, and can bear the pain together for the great wish in his heart. At this moment, his body emitted a brilliant light, and the vast Buddha sound was indescribably shocking. A kind of mysterious and mysterious, wonderful realm brewing in the heart, Moko feels as if there is a soul, a will, a spirit, is already brewing, more and more intense, and when it reaches the most intense moment, it will burst out and bloom with the most brilliant brilliance!

How to make it burst out, and what should happen next? Moko was extremely clear, this path had already been deeply imprinted in his heart, and by the time he refined the Buddha Land, it had already become a kind of doomed in the dark!

No sorrow, no joy, no pain, no anger!

An indescribable aura swirled around Moko, and his face changed dramatically, and he was the most shocking than anyone else! In a sense, he was the soul of Bu Zhou, after all, he was the only independent will he had conceived. And at this moment, he actually felt an instinct echoing the soul of Buzhou Mountain, and seemed to appreciate Moke very much. Moreover, Moke has obviously fallen into a point where he is on the verge of breaking through, and he may break through at any time, and this situation actually comes from his own Zhou Shan soul suppression!

"Poof!"

A touch of blood overflowed from the corner of Buzhou's mouth, and the Buzhou Mountain Soul behind him was in turmoil, he never thought that he would exert the suppression of the Buzhou Mountain Soul, and he would not be able to help Moke, and he was even more in a weak position. What made him most depressed was that at this time, he was the key to casting the secret method, and he couldn't do it, otherwise he would not only be strongly attacked, but might even make his eldest brother unable to return to the wilderness.

This plan is extremely important and cannot be missed!

"Baili Chunqiu, come out, block this little bald donkey for me, your appointment with our brother's gentleman will be canceled, between heaven and earth, let you roam, my father God Sect will not interfere!"

"Hey"

Accompanied by a thoughtful voice, a long sigh sounded, clear as a jade bead, and there was a sound on the ground.

Immediately, an old man in an ancient crown Confucian robe, with a face like a crown of jade, appeared with a tortoise shell in his hand, his big sleeves fluttering, with a strong bookish atmosphere, and there was an ancient Confucian style, and his name was upright!