Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 367
"Shoot first, blow up the formation, and interrupt her attack!" Mo Ke said decisively.

The left and right formations are about to be breached, so it's better to take this opportunity to hurt Yenahua and weaken her strength, so that it will be easier to entangle with them later.

Shakyamuni and the others instantly understood what was going on in Mo Ke's mind, and without the slightest hesitation, they followed behind Mo Ke and detonated the broken formation.

"Boom--"

Bursts of roars exploded in the crowd, and then a terrifying energy shock swept the surrounding area.

If it wasn't for Mo Ke and the others hiding fast enough, this shock alone would be enough to make them eat a pot.

You must know that this large formation can trap even the holy land, even if it is already dilapidated, the power of self-explosion should not be underestimated, and the holy land may be injured, let alone Mo Ke and other five quasi-sages. up.

"Do it!" Zhu Rong and Mo Ke said at the same time, reminding the other three to pursue the victory.

But the other three are not fools, how could they not know that this is an excellent opportunity, as soon as Mo Ke and Zhu Rong said their words, their attacks followed closely and landed on Yenahua.

A gigantic golden palm, an emerald green millstone full of decay, a river containing everything, a flame that melts space, a star that glows yellow...

No matter which spell or supernatural power, its power is definitely first-class. If it is against the quasi-sage, then there is no need to think about it except to fall.

But what Mo Ke and the others were dealing with was not quasi-sages, but holy realms with only one word difference, so they were very nervous, not knowing how much damage they would cause to Yenahua.

Mo Ke stared at the center of the formation, expecting to see a wounded holy man.

But unfortunately, they still underestimated the strength of the holy land!

Apart from being a little embarrassed and pale, Ye Nahua couldn't see where she was injured at all.

After seeing the unscathed Yenahua slowly coming out, the expressions of Mo Ke and others became very ugly in an instant.

"Be careful!" As a witch, Zhu Rong's premonition of danger is definitely far higher than the other four, and Ye Nahua has already moved to kill them!
Although the other four people knew that Ye Nahua would not let them go, but once they wanted to kill them, the danger would inevitably rise in a straight line.

Ye Nahua already felt that she was about to be burnt to death by anger, but she never thought that she would be trapped by five ants and be so embarrassed.

No need to think about it, Ye Nahua can already predict that after the end of this war, she will be overwhelmed by the ridicule of other brothers and sisters.

Although there is no way to change the humiliation just now by trampling these five ants to death, but at least it can make myself feel better.

"You can go to death!" Ye Nahua screamed sharply, no longer maintaining a human body, and turned into a real body of a god holding a scepter of tides, huge waves and storms, with wings growing on the back and a fish tail on the lower body

I saw Ye Nahua waving the scepter, and layers of huge waves were naturally generated around her. The terrifying force under the beating of the huge waves could vibrate the space at the slightest bit. When the storm turned, the terrifying cutting power it brought was Even Zhu Rong, who is physically strong, did not dare to try.

Under Yenahua's control, the huge waves and storms divided into five, trying to trap the Moco five.

It is also because this battle space is the intersection of two worlds, and the laws of the Holy Light World also exist here, so Yenahua can easily call out storms and huge waves.

Otherwise, I don't know how much mana it would take to create the storm and huge waves out of thin air.

Mo Ke's heart was beating wildly. This was the first time he faced the attack of the holy land. While feeling the excitement and surprise, there was also a trace of fear and awe.

But in order to experience the strength of the holy land, Mo Ke did not directly avoid it.

I saw the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda on Mo Ke's head, wearing the Lingxiao cassock, stepping on the withered spirit lotus, pushing all the three defensive spirit treasures in his hands to the limit, and there are [-] white jade rosary beads around his body turned into big array.

Then he sacrificed the god fire fan, yin and yang mirror and Wuding Ruyi, trying to weaken the opponent's attack.

In order to resist Yenahua's attack, Mo Ke did everything he could, and so did the other four.

In any case, the five of them are the first echelon below the saints in the prehistoric world, so they are naturally proud in their hearts, and want to test Ye Nahua's strength.

"boom--"

There were five explosions in succession, and the noise was so loud that many monks and gods turned their heads.

"Ahem..." Mo Ke covered his heart, coughed twice suddenly, and spat out the stagnant blood in his chest.

Just looking at Mo Ke's pale face, he knew that he was the loser in this collision, but Mo Ke was full of energy, and he didn't care about this defeat at all, and he didn't suffer any blows.

Ye Nahua fought one against five, and wounded all five of them, but there was nothing to show off, and she felt a little ashamed, because these five were only quasi-sages, and they were ants in the eyes of the powerful in the holy realm.

So this also made Ye Nahua, who originally thought that Moco and the five would die, feel ashamed, and the burning anger was poured with a bucket of hot oil, unprecedented anger!
Just when Ye Nahua was about to strike again and directly take the lives of five people, Zhu Rong suddenly spoke.

"Miss Doumu, if you are not ready, we will suffer."

In fact, it's not just Zhu Rong, but Mo Ke and others have also been keeping an eye on the time in their hearts. After all, they just want to experience the strength of the Holy Realm for themselves, not to die.

But now, it had been more than a quarter of an hour, but Doumu still didn't make a move, so Zhu Rong started urging him.

"Isn't it because I see that you are still able to do things with ease, so you don't need me to take action?" Doumu was in a good mood, and he made a joke with everyone on the battlefield of life and death.

"Okay, you all stand back." But when it comes to business, Doumu is still very serious, "The next thing is left to the old man!"

When the five Mo Ke heard this, they turned and ran away without the slightest hesitation. When they reached a safe place, they stared at Doumu, wanting to see how she subdued a strong man in the Holy Land!

If Doumu can really do it, it can be said that he has directly left the gap with the Holy Light World.

You must know that there were two more saints in Honghuang. At the beginning, it was because the two sides fought against each other for the first time, and they were just trying to test each other out.

Then, because Pingxin's combat strength was not as good as Shengguang's, they had no choice but to help Luezhen, so they had no chance to make a move.

But if Yenahua is subdued, then there will be another strong man in the holy realm in the prehistoric world!

The combat power of a holy land can be seen from the fact that Yenahua can defeat the five Mocos, and it cannot be compensated by the number.

(End of this chapter)