Buddha Song

The original gate became more and more violent, a kind of arrogance that crushed the heavens and destroyed all things was bursting out, and the more wild power of devouring came out, until the strange passage came out, acting on Hongjun's current body, the source of the great way !

"Woooooooooooooooooo..."

The wailing sound unique to the Five Decays of Heaven and Man made one's heart palpitate, and Mo Ke looked at Hong Jun with great worry.

"Hahaha.......No problem! It won't wake up until the time is up, what can it do to me? Favored by the Dao, protected by glory!" Hongjun laughed heartily, with a careless look.

But even so, his [-]-foot-sized radiant light group dimmed for a while, and the dots of light were swallowed away. Compared with the speed just now, it more than doubled.Ancestor Hongjun was just a phantom at the moment. He closed his hands suddenly, as if he was holding a chicken egg, and then it slowly bloomed. Suddenly, a breath of birth, origin, and origin emanated.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the origin of the Dao represented by Hongjun shrank rapidly, about one tenth less, and a pure cyan airflow like a chicken egg appeared, and the rich original breath flowed in it, changing rapidly, deriving flowers and birds Fish and insects, star continents, wise and foolish beings...

"Whoa!"

Hongjun's phantom flickered, and it was actually divided into two, much more misty and hazy. One of them stepped forward and merged into the air current. Immediately, a shroud, Mo Ke suddenly felt that the world was changing, and he seemed to be completely hidden in the crowd. A small pure blue world isolated from everything, and a figure beside him is the ancestor Hongjun.

"Amitabha...Master, are we going to enter this primordial gate?" Mo Ke asked with clasped hands.

"That's right." Nodding, Patriarch Hongjun responded.

The main body is still suppressed here to keep the prehistoric world running. A clone of the ancestor Hongjun merged into the pure cyan airflow, took Mo Ke, and flickered towards the original gate.In fact, if it weren't for the extraordinary moment at this moment, the true spirit of the Primordial Gate was in a state of deep sleep, and the ancestor Hongjun couldn't do this at all, and splitting a clone to enter is already the biggest limit.

Hongjun's avatar smiled lightly, and rushed towards the original gate with Mo Ke.

"Boom..."

The violent surge of power has the power to open up the world, a group of pure blue air suddenly disperses, like a cloud of smoke, and Mo Ke, who is in that strange space, is shaking violently, as if he is in a lonely boat. The feeling above is welcoming the most ferocious storm.

Every attack is comparable to the full blow of the peak of the false saint, it is too cruel!With Mo Ke's current strength, he can barely fight against the false saint in the late stage, but if he encounters the peak of the false saint like Patriarch Styx, he is still invincible.

Fortunately, with the means of the ancestor Hongjun, Mo Ke was not in danger, and finally broke into the legendary mysterious original gate with a bang.

This is a suspended meteorite belt, silent, as if it has lasted for billions of years, a deadly power is brewing in it, full of the atmosphere of destruction and aging.This kind of power is extremely terrifying, not to mention the Daluo Jinxian, even if a false saint breaks in, it is difficult to persist for too long. Even a saint needs to be treated carefully and dare not be careless.

"Om..."

As soon as a mass of pure blue air appeared, it immediately caused a shock, like a drop of ink dripping into clear water, and it was instantly blurred, and a large area of ​​dead power rushed in, surging and surging, with a momentum of immortality.

Too dangerous!

If it is an ordinary pseudo-saint powerhouse, even with the innate spirit treasure in his hand, he will be able to withstand difficulties just after the impact, and there is always the risk of falling.

Faced with all this, the avatar of Patriarch Hongjun, the teacher of the saint, calmed down and let out a low drink. The entire pure blue air flow changed for a while, and disappeared again strangely. , regardless of enemy or friend.

In that strange space, Mo Ke suddenly had the feeling that the time was constantly changing, as if he had passed through an extremely long and long river of time, with white clouds and gray dogs, several ups and downs, as if he had experienced a never-ending dream.

"Little guy, this primitive gate is extremely mysterious. I can only take you to the place where Dao fruit is brewed by induction. In an instant, hundreds of millions of years, the time in this primitive gate is endless. It is completely different from the outside world. It is necessary to use taboos." It is only possible with the technique." Ancestor Hongjun explained the reason through sound transmission.

Although he has cultivated Tianxin and his will is as strong as a Muni bead, Mo Ke still feels a heavy pressure. No wonder this primitive gate is so terrifying. If there is no protection from the ancestor Hongjun, I am afraid that ordinary false saints will It can only struggle for a moment.Only saints can hide in it for a long time.

Like a dream bubble, Mo Ke saw shocking pictures one after another. He himself seemed to have turned into a long river of time, flowing continuously and rapidly, passing through hundreds of millions of years in an instant, passing through endless regions.

In an area where the golden air flow is surging like the sea, a kind of red gold crystal wall protects everything, and inside it floats a fruit, like a pink jade carving, but the size of a fist, shaped like a pink doll, very vivid and exuding a fragrance , the crystal clear fruit contains endless vitality, and the texture of the peel is full of rhythm, which is simply irresistible.

In a mysterious area full of dragon aura, a domineering purple-gold crystal wall protects everything. Inside lies a bronze coffin full of mystery, engraved with various copper carvings, flowing out a not-so-brilliant The brilliance, flickering on and off, rippling with a great sound of praise, seems to be the sacrificial words in the barbaric period.

In a chaotic and turbulent area, chaotic ancient energy gushes out, and thousands of beams of light hang down, mysterious and hazy, like the long river of time flowing. Inside, you can vaguely see a small tree with a size of three feet three inches and three branches. Winding like a horned dragon, each leaf is different, exuding the charm of Taoism, its shape resembles a small tripod, a small bell, a fairy, mountains and rivers, white clouds, gossip... If there are some old antiques in this small tree , You will be shocked and surprised, but it is the famous Chaos Spiritual Root, Huang Zhongli, who is as famous as Jianmu in Moke Buddhist Land!

In a world of flames, countless fire crows, fire dragons, fire horses, fire unicorns, fire kunpeng, fire Jimeng, and fire Qiongqi, all surrounded an ancient fire-red altar, on which was placed a The skull is as shiny as a crystal, exhaling the terrifying power of fire crows...

In an area of ​​piercing sword energy, countless terrifying sword lights formed long rivers of sword energy, slaying towards the outside, if the flying swords with the number of thousands of billions of Ganges river sands were not like sword patterns Protected by the crystal wall, the Infinity Flying Sword seems to be about to fly out, beheading everything, such a power, even a hypocrite like a wicked Taoist, can only last for a moment before being crushed to pieces.

In a blood rain area, in the blood-colored crystal wall, there is a blood-stained, ancient, sackcloth stained with historical dust. It is very ordinary, but there is naturally a kind of harmony between man and nature, which lasts forever and carries everything in the world. The taste of glory.

In a dark area, dark clouds like molten iron are densely covered, ghosts and gods are ups and downs in it, all kinds of karma, luck, and karma emerge endlessly, and time and space shackles, chains, appear in the robbery cloud Among them, many instruments of torture also appeared, including prisons, chains, platforms of punishment, various knives and whips, flowing like a river of scarlet color, like fresh blood, extremely heavy, Evil as hell.

In an area, the ghost energy crystal wall protects everything, inside it there are gusts of dark wind, ghost fire flutters, the breath of death, decay, and mystery are floating, and a giant-like figure is lying on the ground, It was as ferocious as a ghost, and surging ghost energy poured into its body continuously. Its breath made the hypocrites tremble deeply!

shock!Totally shocked!

At this moment, Mo Ke's heart almost stopped beating. This scene was too shocking!

Although he already knew that the original gate was extremely terrifying and mysterious, almost the most mysterious and terrifying existence in the wilderness, Mo Ke was still shocked after witnessing the areas sealed in the crystal wall!Every area contains great danger, great opportunity, and great terror, and all of these are just a part of the original gate!

so horrible!

And the next moment, an extraordinarily vast area instantly attracted all of Moco's attention.

This area is protected by a layer of black-yellow crystal walls, inside which the black-yellow air current surges, one after another, like a waterfall of gods falling down, and a figure sits cross-legged, making people feel an urge to kneel down and worship.

"Crash..."

The sound of a huge iron chain resounded, like the magic sound from hell. It was overwhelming and resounded through the heavens. It was not Fantie, but a kind of extremely bright and divine chain, full of the supreme aura of the Dao, entangled in this figure, unexpectedly It pierced through his body and pinned it down completely.

This figure is a Buddha with big ears facing his bosom, with a golden body of six feet long and a golden skin, which is cast like red gold. His face shows a state of grief and compassion, and he is sitting on a twelve-grade golden lotus platform. On the ground, with eyes closed, a sacred and peaceful atmosphere permeates, not stained with a trace of mortal atmosphere, as if it is extraordinary and refined.

At the back of his head, a red golden circle of light is like a sun, blooming Buddha's light, flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are springing from the ground, countless ancient Buddhas appear out of thin air, and a prosperous age of Buddhism appears everywhere.The ancient Buddhas, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, appeared in the sky and the earth. In the long river of the past, present and future, there seems to be a dharma meeting that has never been seen before or since.

Great Sun Tathagata Buddha!

Seeing this Buddha sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus with his body pierced by a divine chain, Mo Ke's heart was shaken wildly, and a name flooded into his heart.