The God Emperor of the Punch and the God Emperor of the Soul Heaven looked extremely ugly. They never thought that the two of them would end up in a crushing defeat.

Mo Yu's strength was stronger than they expected.

What frightened the two even more was that they had a deep hatred between them. If Mo Yu continued to survive, who would know how powerful he would be in the future.

This is a disaster!

The two of them wanted to get rid of Mo Yu, but the agreement was ahead. Even if they wanted to betray the agreement, they would not be able to bear the face for a while.

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff.

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, "You want to break your promise... I really think that I dare not kill anyone?"

The tyrannical murderous intent erupted in an instant.

The faces of the Emperor of the Punch and Emperor of the Soul Heaven changed drastically, but before they could speak, a sound was heard directly.

"Amitabha! The old monk also wants to fight with fellow Taoist Mo Yu, but I don't know if my friend is willing to agree."

A red cassock, Xu Le's figure suddenly appeared, and a faint Buddha light appeared behind him, making him look solemn in peace and pang Bao's appearance.

Meditation!

Mo Yu frowned, "Who are you?"

"The old monk Xule."

"You recognize the silence?"

"Natural." Xu Le lowered his name and said, "Xu Ming is the old monk's junior brother."

At this point, I have already said it very clearly.

Mo Yu's brows stretched, "The old monk is here today to avenge Xule?" His voice was plain, but his eyes were a little cold.

"The old monk is Xu Le, who raised him since childhood, and has a deep relationship with him, which is comparable to that of a father and son. He has been killed by you until now. The old monk has been unable to let go of his heart. Only by taking the life of a fellow Taoist can you understand this cause and effect. For this reason, you need to contaminate blood on your hands, which is actually the old monk's sin." Xu Le lowered his head and looked compassionate, as if the above was not from his mouth.

Mo Yu shook his head, "When Xu Ming killed his wife and son, he practiced, indicating that he was a monk, he was actually a demon. Moreover, he came to provoke him on his own initiative, and this is also to eliminate the harm of the Secretariat Buddha Sect."

"Everyone who Xu Ming did knows what he did. No matter how fellow Taoist speaks, he cannot shake the old monk's thoughts." Xu Le spoke calmly.

"Hmph! The old monk really thinks that he can kill me? I can kill Xu Ming that day, and I can also kill you today!"

"If you die at the hands of fellow Taoists, it will be considered a kind of liberation. The old monk should return to the Western Paradise."

Mo Yu frowned secretly. This old guy is indeed difficult to deal with.

He was always afraid of meditation, and he spoke just now, and he was determined to anger him, but he didn't want to do anything.

But soon, Mo Yu's heart calmed down and he sneered, "Since that's the case, the old monk will take action!"

The Emperor of the Puji Temple and the Emperor of the Soul Alliance were overjoyed, but they did not expect that Mo Yu would even provoke the Secret Tsang Buddha Sect.

Although they don’t have much contact, they are both superpowers and are still very clear about the terrible terror of meditation.

This old monk Xule was appointed as the Buddha master. His cultivation was profound and unacceptable. He still dared to take action in the situation. I think he was sure of it.

If he could kill Mo Yu successfully, that would be the best!

Just as the two of them were thinking, Xu Le took a deep breath, his thin chest bulged, and he hung a high chant of Buddha, "Amitabha!"

The sound was like thunder, with a powerful shocking power, echoing between the world.

The endless Buddha light gushed out from the body, like the Yangtze River, endless.

A series of ancient Buddhist scriptures condensed automatically, circling and flying like spirituality. Countless phantoms of the majestic Buddha suddenly appeared in the void, showing compassion on their faces, and the sound of reciting the chanting resounded throughout the world.

Xulei has not moved, but has taken action.

This is the transformation of Zen Buddhism!

Mo Yu's eyes were instantly confused, and in the depths of his mind, countless memories were forcibly pulled out.

"Brother! Brother! Why do you want to kill me? I already know that I am wrong, why do you want to kill me!" Mo Liang's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, covered in blood, covered in scars, and roared wildly in his mouth.

Mo Yu's body suddenly stiffened. Before he could react, Ling Xue's miserable face turned into his mind, "Junior brother, you are so cruel! I was so determined to save you, but I was threatened by Tianhuang Sect. You didn't want to forgive me again!"

Swish-

Another change in his mind, Ling Xue's figure disappeared, and countless resentful souls with ferocious faces appeared.

"Mo Yu, do you still remember me? I killed me back then, and now it's time to suffer retribution!"

"Give me back my life! Give me back my life!"

"Together, tear his soul apart and pull him into hell!"

"I'm going to eat you!"

As the roar of resentment came, countless resentful souls rushed over, and endless pain suddenly came from Mo Yu's soul.

It seems like I'm really bitten by countless mouths!

"Ah!" Mo Yu roared in pain, but his body could not move at all. He could clearly see the big mouths that the resentful souls kept chewing, and the scarlet blood stains gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

It was like watching them tear and swallowing their own flesh and blood.

Indescribable fear and regret were like a river that broke out from the depths of his heart.

At this moment, a distant bell rang in his ears, as if it had the power to cleanse people's hearts, which gave him temporary relief.

A big Buddha's phantom shining with golden light appeared in his mind and shouted in a silence, "Crime! I haven't converted to my Buddha yet, when will I wait!"

Outside, Xu Le's feet moved, his figure approached Mo Yu's side, raised his hand and fell down.

Mo Yu opened his eyes, but as if he hadn't seen this, his face showed a look of relief.

The scene before my eyes suddenly made countless monks see the hearts of the monks.

Bang-

With a light sound, the fingertips fell from the eyebrows, Xu Le showed compassion on his face, and he spoke quietly, "The old monk will send fellow Taoist Mo Yu back to the cycle of reincarnation today."

Buzz —

The dazzling Buddha light suddenly burst out from his fingertips, like stars, dazzling and dazzling.

At the ray of life and death, a golden light suddenly burst out from the middle of Mo Yu's eyebrows, and the star-divine pattern appeared, blocking the power of the erasing finger.

With a muffled groan, Mo Yu's eyes instantly returned to calm. His face appeared pale, and the depths of his eyes were filled with vibration.

With his firm will and some soul-refining weapons in his hand, he was still unconsciously plotted against him while concentrating and alert.

If the Xuanhuang Palace had not been awakened automatically at the critical moment, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The method of meditation is really weird and terrifying!

But since you break free and encounter similar methods in the future, the effect will be greatly reduced.

With a low growl, Mo Yu raised his hand and punched him, and the air suddenly burst and turned into a pale color.

Xu Le raised his hand, and his dry palms and fists were facing each other. All the power was silently eliminated. His body floated back like fallen leaves, and his face became pale.

"It's indeed the Xuanhuang Divine Pattern."

He spoke in a low voice, and suddenly the figure of Buddha cross-legged in his eyes appeared in the depths of his eyes. He stepped under his feet and his figure was approaching again.

Raise your hand and take it down.

boom--

The vile joy exudes a breath, and it surges in an instant. The terrifying power fluctuates, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly contracted, this was the breath of...the cultivation of the way of heaven.

Without any hesitation, he stepped heavily under his feet, his body turned into a black shadow, and he burst backwards like lightning.

But under this palm, Mo Yu felt in his mind that he could not escape and could not escape.

It seems that this palm has covered the entire world.

"snort!"

He snorted heavily, and suddenly sounded here, and the majestic aura erupted from the depths of the Emperor Star, instantly filling every inch of space here.

A huge palm print appeared, protecting Mo Yu behind him, grabbed Xu Le with a palm, and met him fiercely.

The strange quietness seemed to have nothing happened, but the next moment, a circle of power shock waves suddenly burst out.

Buzz —

Buzz —

Above the Emperor Star, the Xuanxiao Divine Array was fully operational, condensing billions of divine texts, and infinite light rushed straight into the sky.

Condensing protection, isolating the aftermath of this blow to spread, and all the consequences are isolated.

Xu Le clasped his hands together, but he didn't see any moves. He approached his side and the force attacked him quietly dissipated.

He looked up, and the old face emitted a faint fluorescent light, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, can you really protect the remnants of Xuanhuang today?"

The plain voice triggered the shock of billions of rules, turning into a turbulent sound, and instantly resounded throughout the entire imperial star.

The invisible majesty spreads, causing the infinite creatures above the stars and the mind to be depressed.
To be continued...