“Hulala….”

Soon, another large area of ​​rolling yellow clouds appeared in the sky, firmly locking the cave where Moke was. A large area of ​​bright starlight pressed down. There were countless sand in the stars. Each grain of sand emitted a rumbling thunder, as if it could blow everything up.

Then, a towering giant bear demon appeared on the yellow cloud, ferocious and fierce, looking down greedily, and holding a giant hammer like a hill in its giant palm.

"Good baby, I want it!"

The giant bear demon was muffled, and his huge body carried the rolling yellow clouds and rushed straight down.

"break!"

Standing quietly, Mo Ke felt that the giant bear demon was only in the early stage of the tribulation. He uttered a broken word in his mouth, then pinched his handprints, and immediately a huge Buddha's hand appeared. The texture was clear and the red gold was shining. Accompanied by the Buddha's Zen sound, a rumbling cover, capture, and faced the attack that was attacking downwards.

In an instant, as if it was sobbing and sobbing, all the attacks collapsed. The giant bear demon screamed and was shot into his body by a ray of great Zen light. His body trembled like a sieve. Finally, he crawled on the ground, burst into tears, and converted to his devout resignation.

The seductive and strange fragrance penetrated into the void, extending continuously, extending, and radiating rapidly with the cave where Moko was located, which immediately attracted the attention of more and more cultivating creatures.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

All kinds of cloud lights, escape lights, and sword lights suddenly shot out from the hills, cold ponds, and ancient caves. They all followed the strange phenomenon and quickly headed towards the cave where Moke was.

Most of them exist in the fusion period and the tribulation period.

Beijuluzhou is a place with a bitter and cold weather in the vast land, and the pure yang energy is also messy and mottled, far less than Dongsheng Shenzhou and Rhino Hezhou. Even Nanchanbu Continent is far inferior to Nanchanbu Continent. The so-called poor mountains and rivers come out of troubled people. Many demon clans and casual cultivators entrenched in Beijuluzhou are all without a backstage and extremely vicious people.

The precious spiritual treasures, weapons, and elixirs are all what they need most, and the strange fragrance emitted by the two spiritual fetuses of heaven and earth is like throwing a piece of fat in a pile of hungry wolves, which immediately caused a strong sensation.

Among the many streams of light, at the front is a majestic mountain, thousands of feet high, with a towering shape, towering, and the whole body is the same color, green and dark green as if water dripping, which is thicker than the best-quality jade.

Above the mountains, a huge jade palace was suspended, with clear sounds constantly resounding inside, strange flowers and plants rushing to bloom, and the light and auspicious air were constantly flashing. On both sides of the palace, ninety-nine demon cultivators with monster auras stood, with strange shapes, some of which were not even transformed, and were roaring with wolf-headed and tiger-headed.

"Old Ancestor Yuanzun has endless magic power, great immortal power, and good fortune and eternal life!"

The ancestor Yuanzun is a famous old monster in the Qimeng Mountains. His cultivation reached the peak of the celestial immortals. By chance, he obtained a powerful immortal weapon, Tongtian Mountain, and had many demon cultivators under his command, so he was considered a powerful person.

Fearing at the reputation of the ancestor Yuanzun, many sword lights followed him helplessly, and secretly depressed that a very precious elixir would definitely fall into the hands of the ancestor Yuanzun.

At the same time, outside the cave where Moke was, countless practitioners continued to appear, including demon cultivators, demonic cultivators, Taoist cultivators, and even Moke saw two Confucian disciples. Although their cultivation was not high, they used the Haoran Qi in the middle and attacked him with many practitioners.

"Boom..."

Thunder lightning, sword light, talismans, demonic magic, and countless attacks were intertwined, and the momentum was very strong. However, not all the practitioners who came here took action. There were a lot of breaths hidden around them. Obviously, they were some suspicious people who were unwilling to take risks easily. Although the battle in the prehistoric world was too common, which practitioner did not cherish his life?

"Kill! Kill the bald donkey and go into the cave to seize the treasure!"

There were more than thirty people besieging Mo Ke, and their cultivation levels were uneven, but in Mo Ke's eyes, they were just a group of mobs. What kind of cultivation is he now? The strongest group of people in front of him are only three demon cultivators in the late stage of the tribulation, and they are simply too weak.

"Amitabha Buddha... saves all sentient beings!"

Mo Ke chanted the Buddha's name lightly, raised his hands suddenly, and three-life Buddha power flew out, and the void shook, and turned into a dazzling Buddha light again, containing a rich taste of transformation. It was the Great Pudu Zen light, which was like a dragon and a snake, and all shot towards everyone.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Suddenly, practitioners kept screaming and were shot into their bodies by the Zen light of Dapudu, struggling violently, and then they crawled on the ground, worshipped and converted to Moke.

Whenever a practitioner converts, Mo Ke will smile and shoot out a three-life Buddha power, which will be taken to the Illusion Buddha's country. This and this will continue. After a while, there are eleven more people in Mo Ke Buddha's country, reaching more than forty people.

"Rumbling..."

At this moment, a huge mountain suddenly shot out from afar, and it was the ancestor Yuanzun who came.

“Buzz…”

The huge mountain rumbling loudly came, and a fairy light suddenly shot out from the jade palace inside. A Taoist man appeared. His beard was pitch black and he was hanging straight to his chest, but his eyes were very small, like a mung bean, and his whole body was full of fairy energy. In his every move, there was a smell of Ji Zhiqi.

"Burn Yin-Yang Sword Formation, Kill!"

The Taoist appeared, his pupils tightened slightly, then he shouted coldly, raised his hand, and a piece of black cloth soared, rising step by step. There was a yin and yang fish embroidered on it, which suddenly surged, conveying the breath of yin and yang killing.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

With his cold shout, above Dayue, ninety-nine demon cultivators standing on both sides of the Emerald Palace rose up and threw themselves into the dark cloth.

“Woooooooooooooooooo…”

Immediately, on the black cloth piece, the Yin-Yang fish turned rapidly, and with a sting, an illusory black and white sword burst out, sharp and domineering, with a mysterious Yin-Yang charm, and very powerful.

"break!"

Facing the black and white sword, Mo Ke flipped his palm, holding the ancient war sword in his palm, and slashed suddenly. He suddenly felt extremely sharp and sharp, and his sharpness was revealed, and the powerful sword energy like a golden sword and iron horse was killed.

"Click! Click! Click!"

The two sword energy collided, and the Yin-Yang Long Sword was obviously defeated. In an instant, it cracked open. After a series of crackling sounds, it collapsed and turned into the Yin-Yang Qi all over the sky. This attack, the black cloth that originally covered the sky and the sun immediately became weak and shrank rapidly. A series of screams came out, and it was obvious that they all suffered some backlash.

"Tongtian Mountain! Kill!"

The ancestor Yuanzun, who looked like a Taoist, was furious. With his thin palm, the vast mountain suddenly shrank and turned into three feet, three inches and three tall mountains, like a stone tower, which was extremely thick, with an artistic conception covering the world and the vast sky.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

The next moment, the ancestor Yuanzun held the Tongtian Mountain, and a pair of white wings rose from behind him. He burst into tears and suddenly approached Mo Ke like a ghost.

"Boom..."

The small mountain peak, like a stone tower, suddenly burst into a yellowish light, thick, wild and simple, like billions of mountains, falling down towards Moke!

Tongtian Mountain is rumored to be made of an amazing golden immortal. It took nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and nine hundred and ninety-nine volcanoes and undersea mountains, and was constantly refined, and many precious objects were added. It was constantly tempered with Samadhi True Fire and the original immortal source, and finally it was refined. It was extremely powerful. In the end, the weight was astonishing. It was smashed and it was simply collapsed.

“Photo!”

His face became slightly solemn. Mo Ke also felt the power of this immortal weapon. He raised his hand and the immortal rope suddenly flew out, emitting billions of golden light. A powerful force of restraint was born, sweeping over, and Tongtian Mountain, who was still arrogant, was firmly bound.

While releasing the immortal-bound rope, Mo Ke seemed to have known the ending. He stepped forward, and his fists were stumbled, shaking, and exploded, and the punch of wisdom was deployed.

Rumble...

At this moment, the ancestor Yuanzun was shocked and immediately saw the mountain-like fists, bombarding over the mountains and rivers. He only saw the fists but not the figures, and there was no way out in the sky and the ground. At this moment, he felt that the world had collapsed, and the power of the wild beast was suppressed. He was like a weak egg, about to be pressed by Mount Tai.

"The body of a fierce ghost!"

The ancestor Yuanzun roared wildly, and his whole body suddenly expanded, emitting aura of ghosts and gods. Two pairs of wide flesh-winged membranes were grown behind him. The body was covered with scales, and the two fangs were revealed. The blood-red eyes seemed to be ruby, emitting light, fierce, ferocious, fierce, violent...

In the posture of transforming into this fierce ghost, the aura of the Yuanzun ancestor surged. Before he could resist, a loud rumbling sound swept over, and his overwhelming fists rushed down, which made him scream and drowned in it...
Chapter completed!