Buddha Song

Mo Ke has already fled out of the dry well at this moment, looking up at the sky, he felt great joy in his heart, he did not expect that his adventure to the depths this time and rescue everyone would be so smooth.

However, just as the joy in his heart rose, a creepy feeling suddenly lingered in his heart, extremely cold, full of a sense of killing, killing everything, killing everything, like cold electricity and frost.What surprised Mo Ke the most was that in the void, seemingly invisible chains wrapped around his body, completely imprisoning him, and his body was like a wooden sculpture, completely sluggish in the void.

The body was imprisoned, and the movement of the soul seemed to be stagnant. Mo Ke's face was flickering with a frightened expression, and behind him, a gleam of brilliance pierced through the obstacles of the void and entered Mo Ke's body fiercely. .

Yes, it is piercing!

Mo Ke's body, comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon, was still pierced through at once, and a blood hole as thick as a thumb appeared.

Like a little sparrow in a storm, Mo Ke felt his soul trembling, an extremely cold, sharp, and irresistible force of terror and strangeness suddenly descended on his heart.

Although Mo Ke has comprehended the mysteries of Prajna Paramita King Kong, his heart is like a diamond, round and firm, but he is still unable to resist at all. That terrifying force is really too terrifying. , Mo Ke's soul is just like a small wave.

"puff!"

All this happened in just a split second. A white light that was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly appeared in Mo Ke's body. It was more than three feet tall and seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes; Ke Soul crushed and came.

"Amitabha...my life is over!"

At this moment, Mo Ke smiled wryly, his body was completely imprisoned, and his soul was unable to resist the terrifying white light, and he was bound to die.

"Ah ah ah ah ah........"

The soul seemed to be cut and shattered by billions of sharp edges, and that white light was about to descend.Under such a great horror, Mo Ke's heart was in severe pain, and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.

If there is no accident, the next moment, Mo Ke's soul will collapse and be killed into nothingness.And at this moment, within Mo Ke's body, the jade Buddha bead that had been silent for a long time, suddenly flashed with light, and with a sound, it appeared in front of Mo Ke's soul, emitting light, covering it in.

"Pong!"

With a fierce blow, this white light shot on the jade Buddha beads all of a sudden, causing the beads to crack open, with hideous cracks all over the place, and the white light also buzzed, making a low sound, and weakened Many, whoosh, suddenly returned and threw themselves into the green leather gourd.

One strike failed, and this Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife lost the ability to fight again.

"Huh? Why is there still a faint breath fluctuation, not dead?"

Holding a green leather gourd in his hand, Xing Wuming hastily corked the bottle, with a look of doubt on his face, his figure was like lightning, and he also rushed out of the dry well.

In Mo Ke's body, the jade buddha beads were fragmented, like porcelain, and they were in danger of collapsing at any time, and the Wanli Qiankun Map in his body, which had been silent all the time, moved and hummed, emitting a white light that enveloped Mo Ke's body. body.

At the same time, in Mo Ke's mind, there appeared a beautiful girl with almond eyes and peach cheeks, with a light and soft figure, whose whole body seemed to be composed of white light, wearing a classical and erratic lady's attire, with six pairs of white light wings behind her.

"Little monk, wake up quickly! The old guy chose you to be his heir, you can't die so easily! This time, this girl spent her energy and woke up from weakness. You haven't repaid this great kindness. What!" The girl called anxiously, with a look of worry.

In the depths of Mo Ke's mind, there is an illusory shadow wrapped in dreamy light, looming, with several obvious scars lingering on it, making the whole soul unable to fully condense, feeling like it is about to collapse.

After being hit by the imitation of the Immortal Flying Knife, although the real edge was blocked by the jade Buddha beads, the dissipated momentum force still cut Mo Ke's soul with scars, fragments and fell into a coma.

In the deserted house, Mo Ke fell to the ground miserably, surrounded by white light protection, and not far away, four old men with demonic energy were still screaming, and the real sun on his body was extinguished a lot.

"waste!"

Flying out of the dry well, Xing Wuming heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Moke fainted, and then, seeing the useless appearance of his four subordinates, he couldn't help shouting and cursing.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the way of magic is boundless, true devil blood!"

Xing Wuming's two holes were powerful, as if they could grab the palms of the heavens, they trembled suddenly, and then, in his palms, four drops of dark and deep blood appeared, exuding an evil aura, extremely cold, as if the world was extremely cold Yin to poisonous blood.

"Shhhhhhhh..."

With a shake of the palm, the four drops of true demonic blood flew towards the four old men, and immediately covered the real sun fire. There were repeated hissing sounds, consuming each other, and finally extinguished the real sun fire on the four of them. Lost.

"Thank you suzerain for saving my life, I'm incompetent! Waste!"

The real sun fire on their bodies was removed, and the four old men immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, kowtowing in panic.

"Hmph! This sect has consumed a lot of origin, why don't you quickly find some mortals and let me replenish them?" Looking down at the kneeling subordinates, Xing Wuming issued an order.

"Shhhhhhhhh..."

Hearing Xing Wuming issued an order, the four old men immediately looked like lightning, connected with each other, and quickly left the place. Obviously, they were going to collect Luo Fanren.

After dismissing the four people, Xing Wuming sneered and stared coldly at the unconscious Moke. When he looked at the lingering white light around him, a trace of greed flashed past.Although I don't know what this white light is, but after the master passed out, he can still take the initiative to protect the master, it must be extraordinary!What's more, Mo Ke just used the method of the real fire of the sun, which is also extremely coveted by Xing Wuming.

"Holding the palm!"

All of a sudden, Xing Wuming swung out a palm, and immediately the torrential demonic energy condensed, a demonic flame soared into the sky, and a frightening giant palm appeared, with five fingers spread out, covering everything, and grabbed it fiercely.

"Buzzing....."

As soon as the huge palm approached Moko, the gleaming white light around him suddenly rose, and a sacred and noble atmosphere was brewing in it, majestic and ferocious. With a fierce collision and a bang, the mighty-looking Qingtian palm, crashed.

With this blow, the shining white light seemed to be inspired by some kind of characteristic, and mysterious runes flashed on it, disillusionment continued, giving people a feeling of profound, vast, and immeasurable.

"It's so powerful...the God of Heidu is shattering!"

Eyes flickering, Xing Wuming waved his hand, and suddenly three jet-black thunderbolts charged out, killing Mo Ke viciously.

These three thunderbolts were so powerful, but they were still wiped out by the shining white light like a mud cow entering the sea when they bombarded Mo Ke's body.Although the Yingying white light protecting Moco looks weak, no matter how powerful the attack is, it can't be destroyed, and it has a taste of invulnerability.

"Hum hum........"

In Mo Ke's mind, the spirit girl of the Wanli Qiankun Map sneered, as if she was quite disdainful.

"A little demon snake in the fusion stage, also wants to break through the defense of this girl? If I am not extremely weak at the moment, it would be easy to kill you!"

He used his methods twice in a row, but they failed to achieve any effect. Jing Wuming's face darkened, and a violent mood began to grow.

It is obviously a delicious piece of fat, but it cannot be eaten in the mouth. This kind of taste is really uncomfortable.

A cold light flickered in his eyes, and then Xing Wuming smiled coldly, heartlessly and coldly.

"Actively protect the lord? Hmph! This little monk was hit by my Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, and his life is on the line. When he dies and loses his master, I'll see how you can protect the lord!"

Although the good thing was accidentally ruined by Mo Ke, Xing Wuming was not angry at the moment, but extremely happy, with an expression that everything was under control.