Buddha Song

Chapter 607

"Amitabha... the phantom of the Buddha Kingdom, now!"

Without hesitation, Mo Ke put his hands together, and suddenly the Buddha Kingdom in his heart emerged. In the light of thousands of Buddhas, all living beings are compassionate, independent, independent and self-loving, without any obstacles, looking for the most simple and pure heart. .....

This is the scene of the Buddhist kingdom under the guidance of Mo Ke.

These are two completely different small world projections. When they appeared at this moment, they intertwined and collided with each other. In the end, with a puff, like a bubble burst, the phantom of the small world derived from the good body was completely wiped out, and Mo Ke's phantom of the Buddhist kingdom became Very dim.

"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"

As if seeing the most unbelievable thing, Shanti repeatedly said three impossible things, and his face was unpredictable. In the end, he smiled freely, cupped his hands, and said to Mo Ke, "Such a big heart, a big heart, a big determination, It is admirable to do what all living beings dare not and cannot do! This time, there is no need to continue the fight, and I am defeated! Next, you will face the fusion of me and the evil body, and our thoughts will fuse again to become the body of the body. One part, launch the strongest blow, please pay attention to the little master!"

"Amitabha...Thank you for your mercy." Mo Ke nodded, feeling very fond of Shanti.

Without too much hesitation, the good body and the evil body looked at each other, as if some kind of agreement had been reached, and suddenly their figures turned into two streamers of light, one black and one white, which merged and intertwined in an instant, forming a black and white stream. The two-color streamer penetrated into the chaotic and violent void.

The next moment, the entire violent and chaotic void suddenly stagnated and completely solidified. A portal with mysterious black and white texture appeared, and it was pushed open with a creak. Inside, a person walked out slowly, extremely dazzling, and it was Hua Yushan, the son of Tao.

At this moment, Huayu Mountain is surrounded by thousands of flowers, with extremely deep eyes, wearing ancient bronze chain mail, golden combat boots, and a purple gold crown on his head. , it's just that all the demeanor has been restrained in the past, and it is the real blooming at this moment.

"Moke, you should be lucky. At the level of the Da Luo Jinxian, you are the only one who forced me to use my real body. You are worthy of being the holder of one of the three black and yellow mother spirits. When you and I fight, it is not just the mere thousands of creatures. Life and death are related to the scramble for luck, the ownership of Xuanhuang's mother spirit, you should be aware of it when you think about it?" Looking at Mo Ke calmly, Hua Yushan spoke.

"Amitabha...not bad!" Mo Ke clasped his hands together and spoke slowly.

As Hua Yushan said, at the moment when Hua Yushan fully presented his real body, there suddenly seemed to be an indescribable aura rising in Moke's body, and, in the dark, sent a message to Moke, as if Huayu There is also such an aura in Yushan's body. Once the two sides decide success or failure, they will also make a decision.

"The ultimate battle is about to begin! So excited!"

"I hope we have a chance to really see it, and not be obscured by the violent power...."

In the distance, countless onlookers were talking about it. As for the Moke Buddhist Kingdom, everyone was also hanging in the air with one heart, extremely nervous.The son of Tao, Hua Yushan, has been too dazzling since his debut, and he has made leapfrog kills many times without a single defeat. He is known as the son of Tao. Can Mo Ke take the strongest blow of such a monster?

Regarding this last blow, Mo Ke naturally did not dare to neglect in the slightest, his mind was completely settled and peaceful, the demon refining pot floated above his head, swallowing the light of the hole, as for the innate spirit treasures such as the binding fairy rope, they were held in the palms of six hands respectively, Full alert.

This is the countermeasure that Mo Ke came up with.

"I said, let there be light!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Hua Yushan seems to have also been promoted into a mysterious realm, his eyes are extremely bright, no longer black and white brilliance, but a group of noble black and yellow, with a smile on his face, his left hand slowly opened Open, clatter, suddenly like a galaxy pouring out, the turbulent light presents a milky white color, in the light, there are endless, non-stop praise words, blooming with immortal light, washing away all sins and all distracting thoughts.

At this moment, Huayu Mountain seemed to have become a god, shining brightly.

"I said, let there be darkness!"

Hua Yushan opened his mouth again, and the whole world vibrated together, as if he had received a kind of sympathy, and was responding. This kind of situation clearly has the charm of saying something.It is the privilege of the supreme sage who penetrates the mysteries of heaven and earth and proves the Hunyuan.

"Crash..."

Following his words, his right hand slowly opened, and the boundless, dark and deep darkness covered it, like the night, like ink, extremely thick, sticky, and flowing, that heavy charm contained a The idea of ​​evil to the extreme!

At the same time, Hua Yushan's eyes changed again. An old man with a high crown and ancient clothes fluctuated in the depths of his left eye pupil, blooming with infinite light, and a ferocious troll occupying his right eye was in pain, swallowing the sun and the moon, stirring the world.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Ke was extremely calm, looking at this scene indifferently, as if passing by, without leaving any traces, the extremely noble aura in his body was circulating, making him enter a mysterious and indescribable mysterious realm among.

Suddenly, in Hua Yushan's eyes, the old Confucian and the troll suddenly turned their heads, and each shot out a beam of light, one milky white holy, one dark evil, as if the first ray of light born between heaven and earth after the opening of heaven and earth. dark.

In fact, all of this is just a matter of an instant. Two rays of light are lasing, quickly converging and intertwining in the palm of Huayu Mountain, and deriving thousands of galaxy light spots, like a galaxy vortex, flowing continuously, two extremes Weird breaths were issued together, infinitely beautiful notes resounded between the heaven and the earth, and a bright beam of light appeared in the palm of Huayu Mountain, deriving bright moon, scorching sun, dragon and phoenix, mountains, rivers, mountains, heaven and earth, geography, and so on.

"History of the Spring and Autumn Period, now!" Hua Yushan yelled, and the light around him became brighter and brighter, like a god bathed in thousands of brilliance.

As he yelled, a giant white pen appeared in his palm. It was ancient and vicissitudes, and it had a rotten taste. However, it seemed to contain a majestic aura that filled the world. People admire.

While the giant pen was shaking slightly, a force of writing the heavens traversed the ages, making one feel that the giant pen is boundless and mighty, each stroke can shatter the will of countless people, a power that belongs to history, history The spring and autumn of a pen, between a stroke, the history of iron, cannot be changed.

Among the mundane, there are historians who are in charge of the history pen of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the stylus writes through the ages, even the emperors and generals are irreversible.Compared with the historical pens in the common world, this huge giant pen seems to condense endless majesty and rules, and it is the most magnificent thing between heaven and earth.

silence!

At this moment, everything was silent, and many onlookers were so nervous that they forgot everything.

There was an incomparably noble aura rising from the whole body, and the Spring and Autumn History Brush in Hua Yushan's hand suddenly raised, and the monstrous bloody devilish energy radiated out, as if people were about to fall into the boundless magic realm. At the same time, the brush waved slightly, between opening and closing, A hearty, incomparably domineering handwriting appeared.

This handwriting is the word "devil". As soon as the disciple appeared, it suddenly covered the entire fighting platform, and there was blood and black air everywhere, dead silence, all vitality completely disappeared, and in the void, non-stop transmission The sound of howling and crying out came out hundreds of millions of devils.

From the outside world, this is not a magic word, it is clearly a billions of densely packed, constantly flashing magic words, profound and mysterious, as if talking about the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, the supreme magic way, that kind of charm, revealing the essence of the magic way , The demonic energy is monstrous, exterminating the world.

Afterwards, after finishing the last stroke of the magic word, he continued to write, and the aura around him changed in vain. It filled the heaven and the earth like a big sun and full moon, shining like mercury, and every one of them was round. Hua Yushan wrote again. The word "Confucianism" is full of righteousness, full of the flavor of spring and autumn righteousness.

A magic word, a Confucian word.

When the Spring and Autumn History wrote these two handwritings, Hua Yushan's aura dropped sharply in vain. It seemed that just writing these two words had consumed too much of his strength, and he could not continue any longer. The two handwritings containing completely different artistic conceptions are all shining and blending together...

"Boom rumble..."

A terrifying roar sounded suddenly, and the extremely dazzling brilliance filled the sky and the earth. Even with the protection of the fish-scale magic weapon, the entire fighting platform collapsed completely with a bang, turning into a terrifying explosion storm sweeping all directions.

No one knows what happened inside, but a terrifying and terrifying force is erupting. With precious treasures such as Guanghe and the demon refining pot, no one knows whether Mo Ke can escape this catastrophe. The only thing that is certain is that the attack of Mo Ke and Hua Yushan is the strongest attack.

The terrifying space-time storm is raging, sweeping in all directions, destroying everything. An ancient bronze pot is suspended, glowing faintly. Inside, Mo Ke is surrounded by a river of white light. Absolute beauty, only he knows.Until now, Mo Ke still has a feeling of lingering fear.

The son of the Tao really deserves his reputation!

Not far away, Hua Yushan was in a state of embarrassment, and his body was stained with a lot of blood. However, his eyes were shining like magic lamps, and his complexion was complicated, bitter, and puzzled, as if he had fallen into some kind of confusion .

"Why?"

After a long time, Hua Yushan smiled bitterly and looked at Mo Ke.

Without responding to Hua Yushan immediately, Mo Ke's eyes became extremely pure in vain, and he said indifferently, "Amitabha... Almighty, in the poor monk's heart, there is no good, no evil, no light, no darkness, only this eternity The Great Buddha Vow, why bother to cling to appearances, everything is nothing more than water, moon and mirror flowers, dreams and bubbles, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, sees that all five aggregates are empty, empty and not empty, not empty and not empty, but vacuum."

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