After saying this, Mo Ke didn't wait for the other party to answer, and suddenly waved his palms, and the two sun true flames were blazing and domineering, like flying dragons, and attacked and killed the enemy blood.

"Boom"

The true fire of the sun is too violent, and Moko's strength is now exerted with all his strength, and it immediately bursts out with earth-shattering power, which is enough to make the strong in the merge period tremble. However, in the face of this ferocious attack, Qiu Xue snorted coldly, and two violent thunderbolts suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly they collided with the true fire of the sun.

The first confrontation between the two of them immediately caused the palace, which was originally intended to be pacified, to become violent and chaotic again.

In one move, Qiu Xue occupied a certain advantage, but he still did not move, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood on the spot, his body trembled violently, and a more and more condensed and violent Liliang began to converge. Although Nirvana was successful, the vengeance blood obviously did not return to its peak state.

"If you can't let him recover completely, you must stop him!" was anxious in his heart, and Moko felt a strong crisis.

"Huh!"

The treasure monk shoes under his feet suddenly urged, Mo Ke stepped out in one step, there was a kind of leisurely travel, the taste of leisure, the Buddha was surrounded by light, and the Buddha's power was like a sharp arrow, and he had taken the lead in attacking and killing.

Still not moving, the thunder bead in the heart of Qiu Xue's eyebrows turned, thousands of thunders roared, thunder and lightning, and Moko's pure Buddha Yuan Power melted a large area in an instant, like boiling soup and snow. Of course, this is just a means of Moko's containment, and he already has a strategy in mind for fighting.

Surrounded by the terrifying essence of the sun's true fire, Moko's fists put on a strange posture, as if he was grabbing heaven and earth, and there was a grand arrogance that permeated everywhere, and it was the dragon and snake attack.

Bang!

Mighty and unparalleled, Moko at this time down the mountain tiger, Kong Wu's indescribable, those fists are like the ancient mountain suddenly descended, to a shock, destroy everything, create a new bliss shijie.

"Between heaven and earth, the ultimate in martial arts, shattering heaven and earth, creating a universe!"

For some reason, Mo Ke suddenly rose to this thought, and seemed to have a deeper grasp of the essence of the Turtle and Snake Reckless Fist. His punching method is extremely fierce, and it comes from the Bodhi Sutra in the jade Buddha, which is not like a Buddhist magic at all, it is too fierce.

"Little bald donkey!"

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the hatred of blood was extremely angry, his current state had a potential danger, and he must recover immediately, otherwise it is likely that Jihua will fail and he will fall.

"Xuanjin Battle Sword, now!" With a low shout, a little dazzling light suddenly appeared in Qiu Xue's body, like platinum, it could simply stab people's eyes, flowing blood, extremely sharp, flashing suddenly, cutting everything, and sliding towards Moko's fist!

"Poof!"

Like a blunt object hitting leather, Moko's fists suddenly struck with a sharp pain, and if it weren't for the protection of the sun's true fire, he was afraid that he would be cut off by the golden light. However, the golden light was also a bang, and it was extinguished and dissipated, which was a powerful one-time consumption magic weapon.

Qiu Xue, as the first person in the Demon Dao, although now for various reasons, his strength can only be suppressed at the peak of distraction, but the strength of the means and the sharpness of the magic weapon are also endless, and they are extremely powerful. Moko didn't have time to think, he felt a huge sense of oppression, and he had to fight to the death.

His fists had already been cut into a deep bone, and blood was pouring out, but Moko ignored it, endured the monstrous pain, and suddenly let out a high-pitched howl.

"Shura Vajra Heart!"

Woooooooooooo

Suddenly, an overwhelming terrifying killing Gengjin aura appeared, extremely cold, King Kong immortal, slashing everything, heavy and viscous like mercury, permeating all directions, attacking and killing.

The wind and clouds changed color, the void trembled violently, and the whole battle was in full swing.

"Whoa"

Extremely angry, Qiu Xue didn't expect Moko to be so ferocious, this Shura Vajra heart, so that he smelled a strong sense of crisis, without hesitation, the thunder bead in the center of his eyebrows soared out, and suddenly a shroud, protecting his body in the center, and then the infinite horror of all kinds of thunder stretched out and bombarded out, turning into a majestic thunder liliang like a mountain, like a sea, like a tide, like a sun, like a moon, pouring down, and for a while, the entire palace was rippling under the power of thunder.

In the heart of Shura Vajra, the most powerful thing is the terrifying Gengjin qi that is overwhelming and kills everything, and at this time, these Gengjin qi and the thunder bead collided violently, and there were constantly thunder explosions, and the Gengjin qi dissipated, and the scene was very shocking.

"Ahh

With a scream, Mo Ke was instantly hit by countless terrifying thunderbolts, his body trembled like chaff, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Buddha light around his body also dimmed a lot, and his whole body was in hot and severe pain.

The thunder emitted by this thunder bead, each of which is comparable to the full force of the lower grade spirit weapon, and it seems to have a huge energy support, and it does not need to be supplied by the blood itself, so it bursts out with earth-shattering power. If it weren't for Moko's physical strength, there would have been no trace of residue left after being bombarded by this time.

"Peng!"

Falling heavily to the ground, a sense of powerlessness rose in Moko's heart.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, wake up, save my life quickly!"

In the face of such terrifying combat power, Moko can only call out to the sleeping Qiankun Tu, hoping that it can save himself. However, after a few calls, there was no movement at all.

"Amitabha, I'll get out of here quickly!"

As soon as he turned over, Mo Ke jumped up to the ground, and then he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and suddenly urged the treasure monk shoes, which instantly turned into a misty light, and walked towards a passage beside him. Trying his best to save him, if he can't do anything, Moko will naturally not stupidly wait to be wiped out.

In fact, when the idea of escaping came to his heart, Mo Ke wanted to directly throw out all the God of War orders, so that it would only take a moment to be swept by the Liliang of the God of War Temple and reach the main hall of the God of War Temple. However, he still immediately cut off this idea, in the main hall of the God of War Temple, there is not only his eldest brother Ling Shaofeng, but also many contestants who choose to give up, if he escapes inside, he is afraid that the disaster will move eastward and harm many people.

"Little bald donkey, are you gone?"

Just as Moko fled to the entrance of the passage and was about to shuttle into it, a sneer suddenly sounded.

Immediately, in the turbulence of violent energy, the entrance of the passage was blocked by a figure, the figure was high and mighty, and there was a kind of breath of destroying the world between his gestures, which was the blood of the blood killing sect master.

At this time, the hatred blood seems to be very different from just now, exuding boundless domineering, but it gives people a dignified and awe-inspiring feeling. This feeling has a kind of unity of good and evil, mellow and complete charm, and, in its body, a vast and terrifying aura is dormant, like a hidden dragon in the abyss.

"Die!"

For the little monk in front of him, Qiu Xue did not have the slightest mercy, issued a cold sentence, his body shook suddenly, dense, and a full three thousand demon hands reappeared, each arm is no longer demonic, but the skin is delicate, like tender meat, each palm is extremely round, and the texture of the palm shows a kind of wheel shape, which is endless.

Moreover, in the depths of the palms of the three thousand devils, an eyeball the size of an egg appeared, which was miserable and white, emitting the sound of hundreds of millions of devils crying.

"Three Thousand Demon Natures, Take the Heavens!"

Unleashing three thousand demon hands, the whole person of the hatred blood is like a god overlooking the ants of all beings, indifferent and ruthless, and the three thousand demon clutches are waved out in an instant, and they all become longer, spewing out all kinds of terrifying demonic nature, and attacking and killing Moko.

This time, the three thousand demon hands seemed to be more and more proficient and handy, like the whimpering sound of gods and demons, and Moko's figure was already completely wrapped in it.

Crisis! A great crisis like never before!

Moko felt that his whole body was trembling, and every strand of the infinite demonic nature was extremely terrifying, vicious, ruthless, resentful, evil, hideous, tyrannical, ferocious, cold, ruthless, ruthless, slaughtering, all kinds of demonic nature, all brewing in it.

Suddenly, Moko was like falling into a demon cave, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't feel a trace of warmth, as if he had entered the eighteenth layer of hell, feeling the invasion of red dust and all kinds of evil thoughts.

"Hate hate, hate hate, hate the sky, hate the earth, hate all things!"

"I'm so miserable!

"Death to chatter! All to death!

Surrounded by these three thousand demonic natures, Moko's head buzzed, as if it was instantly filled with countless poisonous thoughts, and roared noisily, full of endless resentment.

If it weren't for Moko's more than ten years of practicing Buddhism, a Buddha's heart would be as transparent and round as a vajra bead, just this one blow would be enough to blow up his soul, causing his soul to completely sink and fall into the walking dead.

At the beginning, the master of the Blood Killing Sect killed all the disciples of his own sect and refined them into 12,000 blood droplets, and then made these blood droplets sweep through the northern frontier, creating boundless slaughter, I don't know how many thousands of living beings were killed, and these 3,000 demon hands contained the infinite demonic nature of these living beings before they died.

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