The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 418 Say Hi
When the nine demon immortals made a move together, they immediately attracted the strongest nine of the gods, Erlang God, Monkey King, Santan Haihui, Nine Heavens Demon Master...

These great gods don't like to 'bully' the weak. When they meet a strong opponent, they don't need to order, they just rush up to fight with these demon immortals.

However, their departure created loopholes in the originally tight blockade, and a large number of monsters continued to seep out from those loopholes, just like a flood that burst a bank, submerging the land.

What's even more exasperating is that they didn't turn around to attack, but stayed away with all their heart.

The deformed body is surrounded by boundless demonic energy, either flying into the sky, hiding from the ground, or hiding, heading towards the depths of the cave.

They didn't regard this place as a battlefield that must be won, but wanted the monsters to infiltrate the cave and cause damage.

Suo Xingtuota King Li Jing reacted quickly enough, he actually lost his magical powers, and then condensed again.

The original shape of Xuanwu was suddenly divided into Eastern Azure Dragon, Northern Xuanwu, Southern Suzaku, and Western White Tiger.

Although they are all miniature versions, they can be used with one mind and four functions, and the operation can be regarded as handy.

And with the help of these four-dimensional beasts everywhere, the situation was slightly stabilized.

Yes, just slightly more stable!
Mo Chengjun knew that Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, would not be able to last long, but he still didn't do anything, because the sword repair has arrived!
A thousand-foot-tall Suzaku approached in the gust of wind, but before it arrived, the piercing sword energy had already cut through it.

Six more Yangshen Sword Masters came out of it, carrying sword qi soaring into the sky one after another, killing continuously among the monsters.

And they are only the first wave, the second wave is Qingyou Pavilion.

They were self-aware, and they didn't dare to go on the rampage, but made up for a gap, and then used the three sky-scanning Dharma boats as gathering points, throwing all kinds of magic weapons and artifacts to the outside world, which can be regarded as stabilizing one side of the battlefield.

Behind it is Xuanshuang, the Seven Stars Gate, and the Yusha Sect...

Each of them has blocked a gap!
And as the number of people continued to gather, the entire battle line became more and more stable.

Although the monsters are still pouring out continuously, it seems that there is no end in sight, but at this time, the simple quantity has lost its effect.

Until then, Mo Chengjun finally let go of his heart, and then, his eyes burst into a faint golden light, through the boundless magic energy, and through the space barrier, he saw a person.

He should be a human being, maintaining a humanoid posture, with dark green eyes, fine and sharp teeth, as if he could bite the enemy to death in a second.

But he was also wearing a cassock, with a shaved head, a haggard figure, and clasped hands, looking like a monk.

The monk standing among the demons exuded an aura of compassion and a faint golden Buddha light all over his body.

Excluding the failure in appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the living Buddhas in Liangzhou with this temperament, this Buddha's light, and this posture.

But Mo Chengjun felt the crisis in him, a great crisis, just like facing Lord Zhulonglong directly.

And this is the reason why Mo Chengjun didn't take too many shots just now!
Mo Chengjun saw him, and he naturally saw Mo Chengjun, and he even bowed politely, with a faint smile on his lips.

Mo Chengjun said, "Would you like to come in?"

The monk shook his head firmly: "I don't want to!"

Mo Chengjun said again: "Then how about I go out?"

The monk thought for a while and nodded, "That's fine!"

Thus, separated by the cave barrier, one person and one demon completed the simplest communication.

In the face of demons, there is actually nothing to talk about. Mo Chengjun stopped talking nonsense. As soon as his divine sense moved, the space in front of him twisted into a door, and then he opened his mouth to spit out, and a sword pill broke through the air and turned into a Hongguang disappeared through the door.

At the same time, in the outside world, the monk suddenly moved, and the Buddha's light turned into a demonic energy, which flickered and disappeared before retreating ten miles away.

Where he was originally standing, a gap has been quietly cracked, as if a scar has been torn open in the space, and a bright sword light has streaked across.

And Mo Chengjun walked out of the split space, like strolling in a garden.

The flying sword must be in the air, and draw again...

This time, the sky and the earth were completely dark, leaving only a ray of light, extending from one end of the sky and the earth to the other, as if the darkness had split open.

Exactly, the great supernatural power of kendo, Jian Yi.

And in the darkness, only a Buddha's name was heard: "Namo Amitabha!"

Then, a golden palm appeared out of thin air, blocking Jian Guang.

Exactly, the Buddha's supernatural powers, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!

At this moment, the sword light moved forward infinitely, but the Buddha's palm swelled infinitely, and the distance between the two seemed to have no substantial change.

Mo Chengjun squinted his eyes, a little surprised and a little mocking, and then he slashed with his sword again.

This sword, the sword light passed, the distance was shortened rapidly, and it seemed to overlap with the first sword again and again!
boom!boom!
It was unclear whether it was two sounds or a full-body collision, only the violent shock wave spread to the surroundings, the air was squeezed, and how many monsters that got close were crushed into powder.

But before the aftermath dissipated, the black clouds in the sky pressed down, and the red-white lightning spread to the sky. Before the light fell, another thunder of unknown thickness fell down.

crackling.

Rumble boom!

The world was shocked, and under the thunder, a huge bronze bell with Buddhist inscriptions appeared, golden and shining like colored glass, unexpectedly withstood the thunder disaster.

Mo Chengjun stepped forward again, the space folded and folded, and with only one step, Mo Chengjun actually arrived within the copper bell, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped...

His slap looks quite ordinary, and his five fingers are slender, which is quite good-looking.

But when the slap was raised and lowered, the wind pressure didn't matter, and wherever it passed, the space was transpiring and distorting.

Yes, it is unheard of to distort the space directly with physical force!

Although he is not good at melee combat, but with the power of "Shaking the Sky", he doesn't believe that anyone would dare to block his slap!

And this distance is too close, too close to escape, but the monk reacted quickly.

The shriveled body swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he became a ten-foot-tall, muscular man.

The muscles in his whole body moved, as if they were alive, they all poured into his palms, clenched into fists, and slapped Mo Chengjun.

But it's not over yet, on the back of his chest, tentacles grew out, a total of eight tentacles, which turned into eight blades, and directly stabbed out.

boom!
The crisp collision sound echoed in the sky, and the space visible to the naked eye distorted, and even formed circles of ripples outward, splashing bright red waves of fresh blood.

That's the monk's blood!

He finally overestimated his physical endurance, this slap directly shattered his fist, forearm, arm, and then his chest exploded...

So, blood dripping!

And the monk also smashed into the ground with this force, and the huge crater was more than ten feet deep.

But Mo Chengjun also stopped his figure. He lowered his head slightly, and his golden golden body had already been pierced with five holes.

Just this or the slap just now changed the monk's movements, otherwise there would be none of the eight holes on the golden body.

But this is actually nothing, because the golden body does not have a fatal weakness, as long as it is damaged and supplemented, it can be seen with the naked eye that the meritorious golden body is recovering as usual.

However, within the golden body, Mo Chengjun stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, and felt that there was an opening on it, and blood oozed out.

Yes, he used the "Law of Size" to shrink his physical body and hide it in a golden body of merit.

But no matter how small it is, the physical body still exists. Just now, a tentacle blade almost poked him.

Mo Chengjun was injured!

Even if it's just a cut!
This is an achievement that Zhulong and Longjun have not yet achieved!

Mo Chengjun thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he hadn't been injured for a long, long time.

This made him very unhappy, so someone had to be unlucky.

Oh, there is a 'magic' too unlucky!

With his eyes lowered, Mo Chengjun looked at the huge pit. In the huge pit, the monk stood up again. He was covered in dust and blood, and he was as embarrassed as he could be.

But his shattered muscles are sprouting, growing, and recovering.

His severed bones shifted, bonded, and returned to their original state.

His shattered chest swelled up again, pieces of his internal organs were coughed up, but the broken parts were repaired again.

In a very short period of time, he returned to the form of the devil's muscular man, but his height was slightly lower, only nine feet left.

Eight tentacles grew from his ribs, swimming in the air.

At this time, the monk no longer looked like a human being, but more like a monster. His dark green eyes were fixed on the sky, and there was a red mist in them.

Then, the monstrous hatred filled the heavens and the earth, which seemed to make the heavens and the earth agitated.

In the next second, roars spread in all directions, and he rushed straight to the sky, with eight arms, cutting out chaotic and orderly sword lights.

There are also golden Buddha's palms falling from the sky, getting bigger and bigger, it seems that countless mortals can be seen chanting Buddhist scriptures in it, their voices are restless, and their heads are depressed.

But Mo Chengjun was even more calm. He squinted his eyes slightly, grasped one hand out of thin air, and put it in front of him.

Then, inhale suddenly, open your mouth, and exhale.

The palm spread out at the right time, a cluster of flames ignited, and was blown out of the palm, turning into a rain of fire, burning all over the earth and the sky.

The art of great supernatural powers, the real fire of samadhi!

Boom boom boom...

In the next second, the real fire collided with the knife light and the Buddha's palm, the sound seemed to disappear, and the aftermath spread outward.

The two powerful fighters really made the whole world tremble!
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Mo Chengjun also fought against the Moxian, and the corpse of Lihuo Moxian is still glowing and glowing in the cave!
But Lihuo Moxian died so quickly that Mo Chengjun really didn't feel the difficulty of the monster, but he felt it on the monk in front of him.

First of all, although this monk is also a body of Buddha and demon, he is not like the nine demon immortals in the cave, who are half-devil and half-Buddha, but the conversion between Buddha and demon is as simple as drinking water and eating.

One second he could be illuminated by Buddha's light, and the next second he could be full of demonic energy. All kinds of unique magical powers, under the corresponding mana blessing, are incredibly powerful.

After Mo Chengjun experienced it carefully, he knew that this was the influence of emotions on the inspiration of heaven and earth.

If you talk about sword repair, what you cultivate is sword intent, and use your "belief" to drive the world's inspiration to burst out excessive dark energy, and thus enter the overclocking state.

Since the emotions in beliefs are fine, naturally, other emotions are also fine.

And this group of demons have already sunk their minds into the seven emotions and six desires. They have reached the extreme in a certain desire, and they can naturally drive the overclocking of the heaven and earth to explode.

This is the reason why the madness can greatly increase the killing power.

But that's not all. Whether human or demon, anyone who degenerates into a demon basically opens the door to physical distortion and becomes inhuman.

If it is said that Yao's cultivation is to unlock the genetic lock, it is to return to the ancestors, and it is to pursue the original power of the blood.

The distortion of that demon represents disorder, chaos, proliferation, and mutation.

You never know which direction it's going to go, or what kind of imperfections it's going to bring.

But what you can't deny is that as long as you don't die under the deformed condition, there may be side effects of one kind or another, which will make the devil's life miserable, but there is no doubt that it is powerful.

Even some demons can awaken some strange abilities during this process.

For example, the monk in front of him can be divided into three, fighting each other. He entered the Tao with hatred, and the hatred of the three incarnations is even different.

One is full of hatred, one is full of hatred, and the other is holding a grudge.

Each of the three incarnations got a part of hatred. Although the deformed physical body was not hindered, the power of the magical powers activated was a little weaker, leaving only [-]% to [-]% of the original appearance.

But even turning one into three and using three against one method surprised Mo Chengjun.

Needless to say, the reason why these demons can still exist and live well under the crowding and suppression of the monsters together, and they even established a demon country, already shows their strength.

But this was also the only decent counterattack by the monk. Mo Chengjun had to admit that this battle was very enjoyable for him!

Zhulong Longjun masters time, and he is good at space, space-time confrontation, in fact, you can't do anything with me, and I can't kill you, fighting back and forth, it doesn't mean much!
But this peerless monster is different!
He has thick skin, strong resilience, amazing supernatural powers, and occasionally can give some surprises, which is the best touchstone.

Mo Chengjun just used all his tricks, supernatural powers, and sword formulas one by one, which is really a good test.

Of course, this battle did not last long, because some gods had already come out of the cave.

The Monkey King was the most proud, a stick was stabbed from the side of the cave to the world, and there were more than a few monsters strung on the golden cudgel.

Then there is Erlang God Yang Jian, Leizu Wenzhong, Qingcang Sword Master Deng Bolu...

When more and more gods and immortals came to the world from caves, the battlefield finally changed.

On the ground, there was a crack in the devil's abyss that was not only far and deep, although all kinds of monsters were still pouring out in an endless stream, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of killing.

Finally, You Moxian began to try to escape!
They are lunatics and psychopaths, but that doesn't mean they want to die!
Even the monk who fought with Mo Chengjun regained some sobriety, unwilling to fight any more, he left two avatars behind and entangled them in various ways, but the main body left without looking back.

As for Mo Chengjun, naturally he would not do what he wanted, a series of silky little combos, all kinds of magical swordsmanship took away two avatars in one wave.

Another space was folded, and he ran in front of the monk, and another slap hit him to pieces.

But with just one slap, Mo Chengjun knew that he had missed, and it didn't feel right!
After all, he suffered from his inexperience, and after searching for a long time to open "Broken Golden Eyes", at the end of his field of vision, he saw a smear of blood going away.

This distance, Mo Chengjun has the final say, and he still admits that it is reasonable to say that "poor bandits should not chase after".

He dodged again and entered the cave again. Looking down from a high position, he saw that there were monster corpses everywhere.

It's just that, looking at it, his face is not good.

In the distance, a sword light soared into the sky and landed beside him, it was Shen Jinxiu, the Four Seasons Sword Immortal.

She looked at Mo Chengjun's face, and asked a little strangely: "Isn't this battle already won? Killing the enemy is useless, and even five demons have died. Why do you feel unhappy?"

Mo Chengjun looked at her, then tilted his head again, and said, "Look there!"

Shen Jinxiu lowered her head slightly, squinted her eyes, and looked at the ground.

There, there are all monster corpses, which are hard to count. They should have just died, and the overwhelming demon energy has not completely dissipated, floating in the air.

And looking down from a high altitude, those devilish auras spliced ​​together four big characters.

Shen Jinxiu's eyes suddenly turned sharp, like knives, and said almost word by word: "True! Devil! Come! World!"

Mo Chengjun said quietly: "Actually, looking at it now, this raid by the Infernal Demon Kingdom organization is a bit strange. The nine demon immortals paired with a peerless demon seem to be quite strong.

But compared to the three peerless demons leading the way, three mountains and six caves, and countless aquarium overhauls, what is the momentum?
It's more than a star and a half away! "

"How can these monsters do things that the Butian Sect can't do?"

Shen Jinxiu suddenly turned her head, stared at Mo Chengjun and asked, "What do you mean?"

"When the real devil comes to this world, he should come to my place and say hello..."

　Kneeling for tickets...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)