Buddha Song

"Damn it! Why does the flame appearing on this Moco look like the legendary real fire of the sun? How could he possess such a domineering and fierce flame? Fight!" Gritting his teeth, he made up his mind.

Outside the Immortal Fire Realm, many practitioners were dumbfounded, especially some celestial experts with vicious eyes, who vaguely guessed the origin of the lavender flame on Mo Ke's body.In Taihao Academy, many strong men had gloomy faces. Zhu Rongmang kept running away like this, which made them feel ashamed.

"This little monk's aptitude and savvy are both excellent. If he can abandon Buddhism and turn to Confucianism, he would be a good candidate for a son-in-law. However, now that Weiwei is taken away by the ancestor, when will he return it?" Li Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly. thinking.

For Zhu Rongmang, who is in crisis and may fail at any time, Li Xiaoyao is not too worried, because he knows that Zhu Rongmang has a powerful trump card, once it is used, it will be easy to come back.

"Buddha saves sentient beings!"

Like gods and Buddhas walking between heaven and earth without a trace of smoke and fire, Mo Ke flew up again and struck out the magical power in that move of the Purdue Sutra.

"Boom!"

The monstrous roar resounded through the sky, and amidst the terrifying five-color flames, a huge Buddha's palm drew out mysterious trajectories, appearing and disappearing. Derived from the void, shrouded down.

The Buddha sings endless Zen music, and there is a kind of artistic conception of persuading all living beings to convert to the Lord Buddha, which makes people feel swaying and difficult to control.

Facing Mo Ke once again displaying the Buddha to save all living beings, Zhu Rongmang gritted his teeth in pain, and then threw it suddenly, and a dark stone tablet flew out. As soon as the stone tablet appeared, it instantly turned into a majestic torrent Filling the heavens and the earth, an endless aura of awe-inspiring rushes out.

mighty!Majestic!Masculine!Vigorous!

All of a sudden, Mo Ke's heart felt like being oppressed by a heavy stone. This is an essential oppression, a lofty, detached aura!

The moment he faced this aura, Mo Ke felt a strong sense of powerlessness. This feeling was extremely strong, far stronger than the feeling brought to him by the Immortal Artifact or even the Mountain Repelling Ze.Moreover, in this aura, Mo Ke felt the mighty masculine aura.

Exuding such a terrifying aura, the object that almost broke Moko's mind was just a small dark stone tablet with several hideous cracks, which was already about to collapse.On the stone tablet, there are four big characters engraved, written in a deep and mysterious way, the handwriting is dragged down, and the stars are dotted, like the stars of the universe enveloping the artistic conception of Zhou Tian, ​​and they are extremely lonely, like a peerless swordsman.

A gentleman is not a weapon!

These four words are exactly what a gentleman does not use!

Mo Ke doesn't know the meaning of these four words, but he can be sure of one thing, the person who wrote this stele must be a strong Confucian who has been involved in good fortune and comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth!

The stele passed by like a meteor, and hit Mo Ke fiercely. At this moment, Mo Ke's whole body became stiff and completely locked. Even the Buddha consciousness was almost frozen. The only thing he could do was to wait for this terrifying blow. attack.

"Amitabha...that's terrible!" Mo Ke's face changed drastically, and Mo Ke was shocked, feeling like he was slowly coming into contact with death.

"Ah! Not good! Brother Moke!"

Zhao Hu's face changed drastically outside the Immortal Fire Territory. He saw how venomous his eyes were. He suddenly discovered the horror of this stele. It seemed to contain an aura that surpassed that of immortals, which belonged to false saints, even saints!

The saints are all ants, even the false saints are stained with a holy word, the strength is so strong, it is simply destroying the world, and it is a terrifying mess.These four characters are not used by a gentleman. Even if they are written by a hypocrite, they also incorporate his spirit, power and power, and are extremely terrifying.

"Boom..."

Just when the stone tablet came crashing like a meteor, but Mo Ke was stunned, unable to even shake it, the whole five-color sea of ​​flames suddenly exploded, and the flames exploded violently and violently. For a moment, it was colorful, gorgeous and charming, completely covering up everything.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

Li Xiaoyao has been watching with cold eyes, but at this moment, he couldn't help being shocked. Inside the majestic mirror, five-color flames exploded everywhere. Where are the figures of Mo Ke and Zhu Rongmang?

In the fire realm of Meteor Immortal, when the stele was about to hit, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the entire sea of ​​flames exploded violently. Immediately, Mo Ke saw a huge black bird claw, shining with dense black light, as big as Shan Yue, with a pop, grabbed the stele directly, and then, a bird's claw trembled, and flicked Zhu Rongmang lightly!

"puff!"

Zhu Rongmang was like made of tofu, he turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and was evaporated to dryness in an instant, leaving no bones left.

This pitch-black bird claw, which was as big as a mountain, was too terrifying. It was so powerful that Moco almost trembled. Immediately, the bird claw trembled again, and a jet of jet-black energy distorted like a snake intertwined on Moco's body at once. , pulled it into the black bird's claws.

In the face of all this, Mo Ke is like a puppet, allowing the opponent to do what he wants, without the ability to resist at all, the gap is too huge.

"Huhuhu......"

Moko felt dizzy for a while as if he was traveling rapidly, and then his body fell heavily, onto a piece of dry and cracked ground.

"The god of the valley is immortal, which is called the mysterious female. The gate of the mysterious female is the root of the heaven and the earth. The five gods conceive the five elements, and the five qi are pure and subtle, connected with the sky and connected with the earth, endlessly, and can be endlessly derived from all things... ..."

Falling to the ground, Mo Ke felt like he was falling, and a hoarse and weird tone sounded, and the tone of voice was filled with a mysterious mood, which made people unable to resist the urge to continue reading.

Waking up slightly, Mo Ke was shocked to find that he had fallen on a piece of dry ground, surrounded by streams of colorful flames, exuding terrifying heat waves, and in front of him, there was an area with a radius of ten meters. Strands of pure white flames were burning, and among them sat a hunchbacked old man wearing an ancient plumage suit, with his back facing him.

"Amitabha..." Taking a deep breath, Mo Ke tried to calm himself down.

"Hey hey... nice to meet you little guy."

Turning around suddenly, the old man in ancient feather clothes showed his appearance, old and ordinary, but his eyes gave people a rebellious, evil and awe-inspiring feeling.

"Amitabha... the little monk pays homage to the senior!"

Putting his hands together, Mo Ke suddenly caught a glimpse of the old man's hands, black and dry, like bird claws, his heart was shocked, and he became more respectful.

"Hahaha...it's actually a little monk? Well, little guy, you and I are destined. I killed the enemy for you and brought you here just to make a good relationship." With a hearty smile, the old man looked proud soaring.

"Amitabha...so that's the case. The little monk Mo Ke is a disciple of the Heavenly Emperor Star Dafan Temple. I don't know what advice I have from seniors?" He was slightly relieved, and Mo Ke asked respectfully again.

He licked his lips, and the old man frowned suspiciously, then asked, "The Emperor Star? That seems to be a planet extremely far away from the Kunxu Continent, and you actually come from the Buddhist sect there? Well, I don't care about these things." , I just want to make a good relationship with you, and make a deal by the way. Um... let me introduce myself first, I am well-known in the prehistoric world, and people say that the five elements are wicked, and I am a wicked Taoist."

"A wicked Taoist?" Mo Ke frowned, just by the name, he knew that this old man was not a kind person.

If there is a strong man who is well versed in prehistoric past events here at this moment, he would probably jump up in shock and flee in a panic when he heard the word "Worthless Taoist".

The immoral Taoist, in the prehistoric world, is the most immoral person, and he likes to do immoral things the most. He is neither righteous nor evil. His body is a crow, blessed with bad luck.

However, this immoral Taoist is so powerful and awe-inspiring. He is a false saint who has disappeared for endless years in the wilderness. He is hiding here, and there is no secret.