Lying on a piece of cold and hard ground, with severe pain all over his body, Moko felt like he was falling apart. He was enveloped by that brilliant white light. His whole body felt like being struck by lightning, and his body seemed to be jumping through countless space faults, being torn apart continuously.

It cracked, and it took nearly ten minutes before it fell down, and I don't know where it ended up.

Lying like this, Moko felt as if his whole body was shattered. Looking at the thick white mist above his head, Moko felt as if his whole body was overturned.

I don't know where this place is, but the spiritual power is so rich that it's in an atomized state, so abundant that it's scary. Moreover, it's filled with a faint mysterious aura, masculine and profound, which seems to be one level higher than spiritual energy.

Moko didn't pay too much attention to all this. He was extremely anxious at the moment and couldn't calm down.

Originally, he tried his best to activate the token given to him by the Disaster Beast because Ling'er said it could save everyone, but now he suddenly realized that Ling'er had lied to him. This token would not save everyone at all. Once activated, it would

The motivator will be teleported to the place of trial.

How are you, master, master? How are you doing with the seventh princess? How are you, eldest brother and third brother?

Thinking of these, Mo Ke felt extremely bitter in his heart, his heart was cut like a knife, and the crystal teardrops, like broken pearls, couldn't help but fall down.

When a man sheds tears, he doesn't shed them lightly, just because it's not the time to feel sad.

Ever since he was discovered by Du'e and accepted as his disciple, Moko had never shed tears in the past ten years, but at this moment, he couldn't help but shed tears. There was too much pain and sadness accumulated in his heart, and he had to pour it out.

Ichiban.

The tears kept rolling down and soon gathered in a large area, but Moko's face showed a kind of loneliness.

This is a terrible state. The soul is lonely and dusty. If things continue like this, everything Moko has worked hard for many years will completely collapse, and he will quickly grow old and be destroyed amidst endless sorrow and regret.

However, no one else can help him in this state, and he can only rely on himself. If he cannot get through it, his soul will be exhausted, and he will die quickly in sorrow and regret. After getting through it, his soul will become stronger and stronger, just like rebirth in Nirvana.

One day..........

Two days..........

Three days..........

Three full days have passed, and the atomized spiritual energy continues to fill and nourish his body. His physical injuries have long since recovered, but Moko's aura is getting darker and darker. In the end, it is as thin as a gossamer, if there is any

If not, it looks like a corpse.

At a certain moment, a bright light suddenly bloomed in Moko's dim eyes, and it flashed away.

This light is full of hope, desire, and determination, like a piece of dry land that has been injected with a large stream of clear spring, glowing with strong vitality again.

Moko's aura surged rapidly, getting bigger, bigger, and bigger again!

No one knows what kind of spiritual catastrophe Moko has experienced. However, under this spiritual catastrophe of a narrow escape, Moko survived. The look in his eyes full of hope, desire and determination said everything, never give up, never give up.

Give up, even if there is a glimmer of hope, we must work hard for it!

A large amount of mist spiritual power rushed into Moko's body without stopping for a moment. After ten breaths, he suddenly stood up. His whole person's temperament changed drastically, becoming ethereal and ethereal. His movements became more and more powerful.

Standing calmly on the spot, Moko felt that he was stronger than ever before, and he was filled with confidence again.

"Amitabha... Even if Master and the others have fallen, I will use my whole life to resurrect them all! Rumor has it that there is a peerless powerful man in the ancient world who can reverse the fate of heaven and bring people back to life. I am the Buddha.

Mercy, why can't I, Moko? Moreover, Master and the others may not have fallen. No matter what, they must become stronger! Return to the Emperor Star again and confirm some things..." After thinking about it, Moko's mind became strong.

Definitely.

After recovering, Moko sensed himself and discovered that the Ten Thousand Miles of Universe Diagram in his body was in pieces, but it did not collapse. Moreover, there seemed to be a chaotic airflow flowing around the fractures, and it seemed to be slowly being repaired.

Moko called several times in succession, but Ling'er also made no sound.

It was only at this moment that Moko began to pay attention to his surroundings, and found that everything around him was shrouded in white mist, and everything under his feet was an ancient azure stone, with the aura of time flowing through it.

"Huh? Xiao Jin..."

At this moment, Moko's heart moved. He sensed that Xiao Jin was scratching his head and flicking around in the Qiankun Bag.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Jin jumped out of the Qiankun bag. When he saw Mo Ke, he was immediately overjoyed and jumped over in a hurry, shaking his head and tail happily. The little monkey's paws slapped his little chest, making a scared expression.

Moko smiled touchedly. Moko had a blood connection with Xiao Jin, so he could easily understand his thoughts. He scratched his little head and made a comforting smile.

"Xiao Jin, I'm fine, let's go, let's look around." Moko waved his hand and said with a faint smile.

Nodding obediently, the little golden brush pulled, and nimbly climbed onto Moko's body. His small body half-crouched on Moko's shoulder, making a squeaking sound.

Taking a step forward, Moko walked forward. At the same time, the Buddhist consciousness radiated and spread all around. As the Buddhist consciousness radiated, Moko suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a small altar three hundred meters away.

However, it was shrouded in light white fog and could not be clearly identified.

Moko was extremely fast, and soon he arrived in front of the altar and saw everything clearly.

This is a small altar with a radius of ten meters. The whole body presents a crystal clear five-color luster, as if it contains some mysterious power. On the altar, some simple and fuzzy textures are carved, and at its core

, but it has a groove with a unique shape, which is exactly the groove of a scepter.

With a thought in his heart, Moko turned over his hand and took out the token scepter, threw it, and it fit together perfectly.

Buzz buzz......

Suddenly, the entire altar seemed to be activated, blooming with dazzling colorful lights. Then, it stood upright like a wolf smoke, impacting towards the sky...

Almost as soon as the altar was activated, far away from here, among the vast volcanoes, one of the most majestic volcanoes suddenly billowed with thick smoke, and magma spurted out like a flood. Among them, a huge

The red bull rushed out, majestic and inviolable. It stepped on the magma and raised its head to the sky with a shocking roar.

"Ouch!"

The bull roared and stepped on the torrent of magma, and on its back sat a young man in brocade robes, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His aura was sharp, like a sword with sharp edges, which would kill everyone at any time.

enemy.

Bathed in the endless flames, the eyes of the young man in brocade robes were burning like fluffy flames of various colors. He licked the corners of his mouth, showing an expression of interest.

"Walk!"

The young man in brocade robe pointed his finger in the air, and a dazzling sword light shot out from his fingertips. Suddenly, the void in front of him collapsed, and a ferocious hole was torn open in the void.
Chapter completed!