The ancestor of the Yuan Zun was defeated and knelt on the ground reverently, but this scene was shocked on the spot all of a sudden, and suddenly surprised many cultivators who had a fluke mentality, and retreated in a hurry, for fear that Moke would make a move, and he would also save himself.

Such an opportunity to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, Moko naturally did not miss it, looked around, and then said loudly, "Amitabha, donors, please leave quickly, the poor monk wants to perform the great Buddha Dharma and transform the living beings of the Quartet." Of course, if you want to enter our Buddhist sect, please stay here and let the poor monk personally teach you the wonderful meaning of the Dharma. ”

"Whew!Whew!"

As soon as he said this, the cultivators who were watching from afar were startled, and they fled in a hurry one by one, not daring to stay at all.

Just kidding, most of these cultivators are demon clans, and there are also some casual cultivators, and there are people from the Demon Gate, who is willing to join the Buddha Sect and be a monk who recites the Buddha every year? In addition, Moke is so powerful, although the elixir is tempting, but it also has to be taken advantage of.

After a verbal intimidation that scared everyone away, Moko finally cleared up for a while, so he continued to stand at the mouth of the cave, quietly guarding.

Mo Ke forced this group of people back, and after a while, there was a fierce streamer of light that shot out, exuding a strong fairy aura, and finally stopped near the cave, it was a majestic middle-aged man in Taoist robes, with a face sharpened and chiseled, with hard lines, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, the whole body was dark red, and on the edge of the crescent-like halberd, the cold light was swirling, and there seemed to be countless unjust souls entangled.

This Fang Tian painting halberd is full of a sharp evil aura, extremely strong, exuding a pure immortal aura, and it is an extraordinary immortal weapon at a glance.

"Hmm, little monk, heaven and earth spirit treasure, the virtuous live in it, don't get out of the way quickly, lest my top-grade immortal weapon Eight Desolation Immortal Halberd be stained with blood!" There was a trace of solemnity on his face, and the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe spoke proudly.

"Bang la la"

As if to show off, the middle-aged man in the Dao robe suddenly shook the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his palm, and suddenly, the air buzzed, and it seemed that the sky was shattering, and there was a trace of a slight void crack.

"Amitabha, donor, please leave. With his hands folded, Moko calmed down.

The middle-aged man in the robe in front of him, who has cultivated about the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortals, has a high-grade immortal weapon, which is not weak, but if he fights with Moko, it is not enough to see at all, at most he can compete with the Yuanzun Ancestor.

"In this cave, there must be an extremely precious elixir! This little monk, I have a feeling that I can't see through, but the strength should be at the Buddha level, fight!" his eyes flickered, and immediately, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe made up his mind.

"Kill! A halberd slaughters eight wildernesses, and the gods and ghosts are merciless!"

The middle-aged man in the Dao robe roared, full of the shocking momentum that looked at the world, and the sharp Fang Tian painting halberd slashed, as if the void had been easily slashed, and the brilliant essence vibrated out, and it slammed towards Moko.

At the same time, the will, spirit, qi and blood, and masculinity of the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe seemed to be all condensed, faintly in the space around the body, producing a picture as dignified as a mountain and as arrogant as a river.

Dignified as a mountain, arrogant as a long river!

"Broken!"

In the face of this domineering halberd, Moko's heart moved, and he gave birth to an idea of flesh competing with it, the light of the whole body was bright, this blow was extremely slow in his eyes, and the sound of his fist was like a sledgehammer strike, ingenious, magical, like an antelope hanging horns, God came to punch, fiercely, and hit on Fang Tian's halberd!

"Ahh

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe shouted, a kind of recklessness was transmitted to Fang Tian's painting halberd, pure, strong, and incomparable, making his body click, a series of fine cracking sounds sounded, the tiger's mouth was torn, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was thrown out of his hand.

The figure retreated violently, the qi and blood violently shocked, and the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face showed shock and anger. On the opposite side, the monk's robe fluttered, and a punch was struck, and Moko seemed to be swaying at will, extremely free, and completely in a breezy posture.

"The four seas are churning, the clouds and water are angry, and the five continents are shaking and the wind is thundering!"

The middle-aged man in the robe let out a long roar, his voice was full of vastness, majestic, agitation, and high-spirited, and the heavenly painting halberd in his palm shook again, and the essence was dazzling, stabbing sound, and it penetrated out fiercely, full of a kind of unrepentant and uncomplaining, courageous, and high-spirited arrogance.

This blow was twice as powerful as the attack just now, and it was obviously this person's killer tactic.

His eyes lit up, feeling the charm, Mo Ke's face showed a trace of solemnity, and then his palm was raised, and with a stabbing sound, the bundle of immortal ropes flew out, and the chaotic qi burned in it, and suddenly emitted a huge arrogance, and suddenly collided with the essence of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

In an instant, the middle-aged man in the Dao robe felt extremely heavy in his heart, and he felt that his Fang Tian Painting Halberd was like falling into a quagmire, being fiercely restrained, that kind of liliang, immense, with an irresistible majesty.

"No! the strong man broke his wrist, escape!"

He can also be regarded as a ruthless man, gritting his teeth fiercely, a right arm suddenly exploded, the blood mist swirled and evolved, and the fairy aura was full of immortality, and suddenly formed an ancient and mysterious escape character, carrying his body, and suddenly turned into a rapid streamer, and quickly ran away.

"Amitabha Buddha why is it so painful" turned his hand and put away the Fang Tian painting halberd, Mo Ke shook his head and sighed.

Eight million miles away from the Qimeng Mountains, there is a blood lake with a circle of thousands of miles, among them, there is a blood demon, which is the most powerful demon in the vicinity of thousands of miles, with six sworn brothers, all of whom have powerful demon skills, vertical and horizontal, and famous.

And at this moment, this blood demon was drinking and merry-drinking with the six sworn brothers.

Bursts of demonic breath rose to the sky, a strong bloody aura permeated the surroundings, surrounded by a large palace, there was a blood lake of Chen Heng thousands of miles in the center, this blood lake, bloody and bloody, very spectacular, the sea of blood was rippling, the blood inside was boiling, and the red blood mist dyed this piece of sky red.

And what's even more bizarre is that these blood mist actually evolved into a lot of patterns in the void, all of which are a kind of miserable scene in the world, the wolf's tooth region, the mud plough hell, the Ah Nose region, and so on, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the oil pot purgatory, lifelike, people like entering the depths of hell, in the eternal torture.

In the sea of blood, a majestic bronze palace Chen Heng emitted thousands of millimeters of light, shielding all the blood and water, and inside, at this time, singing and dancing, it was not lively.

Although this place is a barren Beiju Luzhou, the decoration in this palace is extremely luxurious, rare and exotic, and a famous demon cultivator walks and patrols, in an orderly manner.

After all, this is the lair of the first powerhouse, the blood demon within a radius of thousands of miles.

In the main hall of the palace, at this moment, a group of demon girls are dancing, scratching their heads and making gestures, and on the throne of six lined up in the main hall, there are six men with hideous faces, hahadaxiao, drinking wine and eating meat, so happy.

"Third child, I see that you have been staring at that little girl's skin, are you tempted? However, if you play with it, don't kill, there are not many beauties who can sing and dance!"

"Haha, the eldest brother still understands me!Come on, take the beauty blood wine I brewed, and today I want to get drunk with my five brothers!"

"Okay!

The six hideous men were unscrupulous, and the group of dancing demon girls had slightly changed their faces and trembled slightly, and even their graceful dancing postures were no longer smooth.