Chapter 38 The Cowboy Who Steals the Sky

The answer is yes.

If he really created these 800 rifles to equip the demon clan legion, he would be beaten to death by the twelve gods in less than a day.

Of course, this thing is not useful for ordinary monsters.

Although the bullet is small and the quality is ordinary, the recoil generated is amazing to achieve such speed and impact force, as well as the speed. Just one shot below the heavenly position will cause the arm to be torn off by the extremely powerful recoil of the gun.

And below the heavenly throne and below the Taitian throne, if you only have the ability to fire a shot when holding this thing.

Only by mastering the Chaos Essence and reaching the Heavy Heaven level can we effectively resolve the influence of recoil, just like Mo Xuan is now.

Two shots failed, and Mo Xuan did not fire the third shot.

The purpose has been achieved, and he does not want to break up with Tathagata. This is just a greeting.

However, Tathagata was not so easy to talk to. He killed the gatekeeper of Lingshan on the spot. This was not a friendly sign, so he took action.

Just like when he put Monkey at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, his hand turned down.

His hand was in Lingshan, but with the movements on his hand, the sky above Mo Xuan's head also changed greatly.

With the faint changes in the wind and clouds, Mo Xuan's speed suddenly accelerated, but he could not escape the space covered by the dark clouds above his head.

The space is locked.

Then, the extremely surging pressure came down from top to bottom.

It was a desperate pressure.

What is despair? Despair without any hope is called despair.

This sheer force pressed down from the top of the head would make a strong man from the eleventh level of heaven feel desperate.

Mo Xuan has not reached the eleventh level, so he should be even more desperate.

This is not the case.

Tathagata is powerful, invincible, and troublesome, but Mo Xuan is not a delicious fruit. The most important thing is that although the pressure is strong, the speed is not extremely fast, which gives Mo Xuan a glimmer of opportunity.

Lift your wrist, set up a gun, and no aiming.

The rifle in his hand shot at the same place a thousand times in one tenth of a second, and then he heard the sound of space shattering.

Mo Xuan's body flashed into the sound like a fish, and at the same time, a huge force fell down. The place where Mo Xuan was standing just now was smashed into a void by this force.

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Mo Xuan has his own understanding of space, and he can also travel through space, which is like he mastering the keys of the space door. However, when the space is blocked by others, the keys of the space door are held in the hands of others. If you want to escape, there are two ways to imitate a key, and the other is to forcibly break the door.

The first method Mo Xuan likes, it just takes time, while the second method seems a bit violent and requires strength.

Mo Xuan's strength can barely break the Tathagata's ban with his original body, but this incarnation cannot do it. What is the difference between the strength of the first level of heaven and the ant?

But he can't resist having a gun.

The result of a sudden inspiration made him accidentally get an extremely powerful weapon.

The facts just now have proved that the impact caused by the bullets of this gun is enough to kill the powerful men in the eleventh level.

But it does not mean that it has the power of the eleventh level of heaven.

All of this is attributed to two points, speed, strength and area of ​​focus.

If you have a small focus, fast speed, strong force, and multiple blows, even if you are hit, you will be beaten up.

Once again, Mo Xuan successfully used the basic principles of mechanics and escaped.

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Tathagata shook his head helplessly and turned his gaze to Randeng and Maitreya.

The Buddha Lan Deng sighed lightly, turned his head over, and looked at the people in Lingshan, "The great immortal on the golden top was affected by cause and effect, and was plagued by grievances. Today I will be rewarded. The cause of the day before yesterday, today's fruit, this is the number of days, and the number of days cannot be violated. Amitabha Buddha--!"

After saying that, he put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha--!" The monks all chanted the Buddha's name with him, and no one asked questions again.

But Guanyin and Manjushri Bodhisattvas with profound cultivation saw everything just now and frowned tightly.

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"What does Mo Xuan want to do? He just got into trouble with Yuanshi Tianzun, and now he is coming to mess with us again. Does he really think that he can do whatever he wants if he has a backer behind him?"

After the Tathagata finished preaching the Dharma and all the monks dispersed, Guanyin Bodhisattva who was left behind finally couldn't help but raise his own questions.

Tathagata shook his head, "My wise eyes can see everything in the three realms, but I can't see through the human heart. But I think this time it should be related to his desire to lift the ban on my Lingshan guardians!"

The Lingshan Dharma Protectors are the great monsters who were banned back then, and the most powerful thug in Lingshan. While becoming the second god general, Mo Xuan made this request to Tathagata, but was rejected by Tathagata. Now he suddenly attacked Tathagata. I think it was for this reason.

This is naturally the consensus conclusion drawn by these powerful people in Lingshan. But is this really the case?

If others can guess what they think so easily, then it is not Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan's mind is already a little hot now.

He held a rifle in his hand and ran around, and the people who went to the scriptures had not waited, but Mo Xuan always felt something was short of it in his mind.

In the past, it would be fine. Mo Xuan had cut off his ties with the previous world and had nothing but memory. But now, because of his interest, he created such a strange thing, and this strange thing reminded him of the frivolous years of that year, so he now came to the Imperial Horse Prison.

Here are thousands of horses, horses, horses, and horses; here are the four extremes of Dayuan, eight horses and nine ethereals, and thousands of miles away. They are all brave and strong in their spirits, and they step on the fog and clouds.

Mo Xuan stood outside the horse prison and looked around for a long time. It was not that he didn't look at it, but that there were too many things that made him blurred his eyes.

Just as he was looking at the joy, someone came over there, and he saw that the man was eight feet tall, his waist was eight feet tall, his face was thick and shiny as black as ink.

"Who are you? How dare you be good at the Horse Imperial Supervisor!"

"Who are you?" Because of the excitement, it was interrupted. This was a disappointing thing, so Mo Xuan's tone was a bit unkind.

"I am Bima Wen, the supervisor of the Imperial Horse, who are you?!"

"Bi Ma Wen?" Mo Xuan almost laughed. It's been so many years since he was a synonym for monkeys. I didn't expect that he would meet another person here. Judging from his proud look, he might be another monster who was deceived like the monkeys back then.

But it doesn't look like this. This guy is not a monster, but a cultivator. His strength is just like he has just entered the ranks. He is capable of being able to get such a small official in this heaven.

"I'm here to find a horse. Since you are Bimawen, I think I'll study it. Come and help me pick a good horse. I'll give you a lot of rewards!"

Bima Wen's expression changed slightly after hearing Mo Xuan's words. He, Bima Wen, had been doing it for a while and did not know much about the things in the sky. Seeing that Mo Xuan's tone was very loud, he couldn't figure out his background for a while, so he bowed and said, "I dare to ask the name of the Supreme Immortal Lord!"

"My name is Galaxy!" Mo Xuan smiled, "It's the same name as the big river over there, Galaxy!"

"Galaxy!" Bi Ma Wen showed a puzzled look on his face. He had never heard of such a number of immortals on this.

"Is this immortal the river god of the Milky Way?"

"I'm still a sea god!" Mo Xuan said, "Stop talking nonsense here. Please help me see which horse is the best, and help me pick one!"

Bimawen was still waiting to speak, but he felt a cold air penetrated his bone marrow. At some point, Mo Xuan had already grabbed his neck, "Hurry, pick out one, you will be beneficial!"

After Mo Xuan took this Bi Ma Wen, he didn't have the heart to ask who Mo Xuan was. He felt that his whole body was frozen, and only his hand and mouth could move.

"That, that one, purple!"

"Oh, purple!" Mo Xuan looked over his hand. The horse was fat and covered with thick purple hair, shining with bright light and sniffing. His big black eyes were flashing, flickering, and looked very beautiful.

"Is this horse really the best one?" Mo Xuan asked.

"Yes...yes, this horse is called Zi Lin, and it is specially raised for Lord Jade Emperor!"

"For the Jade Emperor!" Mo Xuan smiled, "That's not bad, just this one!" As he said that, he raised his hand and captured the horse in the air, then turned over the horse, and smiled at Bimawen who was still stiff there. With a wave of his hand, the chill on Bimawen's body was completely lost, and replaced by an extremely warm fairy aura that swam all over his body.

"Thank you, Lord Bimawen, please see you again if you are destined to be!" As he said that, his legs tightened, the purple-scaled horse was in pain, neighed, and began to run wildly.

The feeling of lightning is good. Although it is not as good as his slippery body, it is always a good thing if you need to work hard.

His next goal is a tailor shop.

Although I had only been in the sky for a while, I thought it would take half a month to stay in the lower world. After so long, I think the clothes I wanted were already ready.

After all, the materials and styles are provided by yourself.

What clothes are you?

Jeans, jackets, horse boots, and a hat and horse whip are already there in this world.

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I rode on the ocean horse, no, purple scales, wearing a leather jacket, jeans on my legs, a yellow hat on my head, and a horse whip in my hand. I looked very cool and didn't care about the strange eyes of others.

In fact, his trendy outfit attracted everyone's attention.

"What are he doing? What mess he is wearing!" In Guanghan Palace, Yun Xiaozi frowned and looked at Mo Xuan's condition that was transmitted from the crystal table in front of her, and was very puzzled.

Mo Xuan fired two shots at Lingshan. The first shot was nothing, killing a golden immortal, but the second and third shots made Tathagata use the power that only the Hunyuan Saint could use, alarming Yunxiao, and even all those in this world whose power reached the twelve levels of heaven.

Almost at the first moment, all the gods and most of the second gods knew that Mo Xuan had refined a powerful offensive magic weapon.

It is enough to pose a life threat to all strong people with strength below the twelfth level of heaven, and this is a long-range attack on Wuda.

Naturally, it aroused everyone's interest and even vigilance. In the end, the whereabouts of the Milky Way were undoubtedly exposed to everyone.

Therefore, whether it is to go to the Royal Horse Supervisor to find horses or go to the tailor's shop to get clothes, they are undoubtedly revealed in front of everyone.
To be continued...