Mo Tong shouted loudly and firmly controlled the Taiyi Immortal Gourd that was swaying under his feet.
"That little monk! Why don't you quickly join forces with me? Do you want to die under this Golden Crow True Fire!?"
In fact, there is no need to mention Mo BuTong. The monk at Xiaolin Temple was already on his own. When Mo BuTong said this, he directly moved the six-petal lotus under his feet to Mo BuTong's side.
"When a disaster is approaching, we naturally need to work together to help each other. In such a critical situation, don't hide your secrets!"
Mo Tong cursed loudly, "How long has it been and we are still scheming here? If we don't resist the past, today will be the day we die!"
After saying that, Mo Bubu directly activated all his magic power to stabilize the Taiyi Immortal Gourd under his feet, and used secret techniques to connect the Taiyi Immortal Gourd and the six-petaled lotus together.
In this way, the situation was barely stabilized.
He cursed secretly in his mind.
I didn't expect that one day I would join forces with Bald Donkey. What a bad luck!
Little did he know that the monk at Xiaolin Temple was thinking the same thing.
I just feel that if it wasn't an accident, the two people must have been fighting openly and covertly when they met. How could they be so concerted as they are now?
"As long as you can survive it, it can be considered a blessing." The monk from Xiaolin Temple said, still with a kind look on his face, hiding the fear in his heart very deeply, "Every drink and every peck has a destiny, today is our destiny.
As long as you survive the disaster safely, you will gain good fortune!"
Mo Tong couldn't hold back the curse, but he was thinking in his heart.
How long has it been since this happened and you are still talking nonsense like this?
What a bald ass! Three sentences cannot be separated from the bullshit Buddhist scriptures!
However, no matter how annoyed he was, he would not turn his back now. Instead, he would carefully control the Taiyi Immortal Gourd under his feet and move desperately towards the outside.
The further he left here, the heavier his heart became.
This is the South Sea Demon Palace!
It is one of the locations of the Ancient Demon Court, and there is also a Golden Crow Prince in it. How many treasures of heaven and earth and how many ancient inheritances there are have nothing to do with him now.
As long as the current accident does not happen, he definitely has hope of being promoted to the Golden Immortal realm.
It's a pity that Chu He came out of nowhere and messed up everything. Now he has nothing to gain and also lost a lot of magic weapons.
He had just stopped the spread of those Golden Crow True Fires, but it had cost him a lot of money!
Thinking of this, he looked at the figure of Chu He who was wrestling with the real body of the Golden Crow in the sky above the demon court, feeling even more resentful in his heart.
Although he knew that he was no longer Chu He's opponent, how could he treat someone like Chu He with a normal mind, who ruined his cultivation and opportunities?
Just let you be proud for a while!
I don't believe that with my qualifications and given time, I may not be able to trample you under my feet.
And when that day comes, I want you to be unable to live or to die!
Mo Tong thought that he could not compare to the current Chu He, but because he was reincarnated too late, his strength had not yet reached its peak. Given time, he never thought that he would stop here.
Therefore, he naturally hated Chu He even more for ruining his chance. However, he did not know that what he had just done to Chu He was not a bad opportunity for Chu He. He even wanted people to die?
I only know how to blame others, but I don’t know how to find the reasons within myself.
And precisely because of this, he is more like a pure monk.
The sky is big and the earth is big, I am the biggest!
The monk from Xiaolin Temple said nothing, but the hatred for Chuhe in his eyes almost solidified.
"Is this Taoist Wuxiang?" the monk from Xiaolin Temple muttered softly, "He has become obsessed with turning into demons. In time, he will definitely become the enemy of my Buddha. However, he still has some wisdom roots. Perhaps he can transform them into my Buddha.
The Dharma Protector Arhat.”
"Concentrate on protecting and preaching for our Buddha. Only in this way can we wash away his sins, Amitabha!"
The monk from Xiaolin Temple recited a Buddha's name directly, and then shook his head.
When Mo Bubu saw that the monk was still acting so coyly, he looked down upon him even more. But in this situation, the two of them had to work together in the same boat. There was really no way out.
"Say less and quit first before talking!"
With the combined efforts of the two people, a faint light curtain emitted from the Taiyi Immortal Gourd and the six-petal lotus, blocking all the yin fire and rain from the outside. It actually moved so slowly towards the outside, as if it was just
It's the same as leaving.
But soon, they discovered something unusual.
"What's going on!? Why can't I move!?"
Mo Tong was shocked in his heart. Although he felt that the Taiyi Immortal Gourd and the Six-petaled Lotus were still moving forward, the surrounding scenery remained motionless, as if they were traveling in another dimension.
The monk from Xiaolin Temple could not maintain the posture of an accomplished monk and said in panic, "The power of rules... This is the power of rules!??"
When Mo Tong heard these words, it was as if a sap had hit his head, and he suddenly felt like the world was spinning, as if his whole body had been drained dry.
"How is it possible!" He said forcefully, and the violent rise and fall of his chest showed that he was not calm now, "The power of rules... that is, that is Daluo Jinxian's method! No matter how strong he is, he can't
It’s just a golden immortal, how can we talk about the power of rules!”
"It must be some kind of cover-up!"
Mo Bu calmed down and felt that it was definitely not the power of rules. If that was the case, he wouldn't have to continue struggling today and could just lie down and wait for death.
Daluo Jinxian, what kind of person is that?
Even in the prehistoric era, how many Da Luo Jinxian were there!?
The monk from Xiaolin Temple calmed down after being told by Mo BuTong, and said calmly, "Don't be anxious! Everyone, pour all your magic power into the Lingbao!"
When everyone else heard this, they poured all their strength into the six-petal lotus and the Taiyi Immortal Gourd.
The Taiyi Fairy Gourd turned red and purple, and even sprouted a burst of green. From the mouth of the gourd, shoots were pulled out, looking like a new year.
The six-petaled lotus also looked particularly delicate and beautiful. The pink flowers were also in full bloom, and bursts of refreshing fragrance came from the lotus.
Obviously, the spirit treasures that have been infused with so much power have begun to show their true strength!
"good!"
Mo BuTong was overjoyed, and the Taiyi Immortal Gourd under his feet burst out with a powerful force of life, which instantly reduced his pressure a lot.
Is this the power of Lingbao!?
Even now I can't fully motivate it!
With this spiritual treasure, I will definitely be able to escape this time!