Murdering Heaven Edge

Chu Mo could not help but stunned. He knew that the young man did not lie. He was indeed dying!

Because the breath on the other side has completely exceeded his cognition, at least in the eyes of Chu Mo, the Emperor... will never give up this breath.

Therefore, even if he moves the perfect avatar now, it will not help at all.

But closing his eyes and waiting for death is by no means the style of Chu Mo. In his bones, the invincible warfare still has not dissipated!

Although the young man in front of him is so desperate, but in the battle of the same realm, Chu Mo has full confidence and becomes the last person to stand!

Even if there is only one person.

Hey!

A humming sound.

The chaotic oven suddenly flew out of Chu’s chest. Hanging directly on the top of Chu Mo, hanging down a lot of chaotic breath from the inside, directly covering the body of Chu Mo.

“Well?” The young man was suddenly a glimpse. Some of them were staring at the chaotic oven and muttered, “This thing?”

Between the talks, he has already shot, using a stun gun, smashing a gun to the chaotic oven!

In the absence of a repressive realm, the young man’s shot... it’s terrible!

It seems that you can easily destroy a world!

boom!

A loud noise like Hong Zhong Da Lu broke out on the chaotic oven.

But Chu Mo in the inside, but there is no feeling.

With the loud noise of the chaotic oven, there are hundreds of golden Buddha statues in the holy place of Buddhism below, suddenly appearing in the void!

Among them, there are more than a dozen golden Buddhas, which directly penetrated the invisible barriers and appeared around the body of Chu Mo!

The young man squinted and shouted: "Buddha... Do you really want to intervene?"

The golden Buddha does not speak, but only keeps Chu ink behind him.

"Well, since you have chosen this path, don't blame me for being mad!" The young man said with a grin: "Buddha... I have never been smashed! Even if it is an annihilated Buddha...that is also a Buddha!"

brush!

All the runes on the rifle suddenly skyrocketed and turned into endless ways. It began to influence the laws of this world. Actually, I want to forcefully change the law of heaven here!

"Hey!"

A golden Buddha in front of Chu Mo suddenly opened his mouth and made a sound. A strange force, instantly bursting the runes that broke out on the thunder gun.

"The worms are small, the dead Buddhas dare to fight?" The young man roared and sacrificed a strange implement from his body.

The instrument is like a gourd, but it has no mouth. The whole body is green and crystal clear. In the middle of the gourd, it seems that there is still something bred, but it is shrouded in chaos and cannot be seen clearly.

The gourd swayed gently, and the heavens and the earth trembled violently, as if it could break at any time.

"Well!"

Another golden Buddha, with a voice in his mouth, once again stabilized the world. The green-green mouthless gourd was also fixed. But he swayed a bit and broke free.

On this side of the world, there is another feeling of going to collapse.

At this time, the third golden Buddha opened and made a voice: "Well!"

boom!

The power of grandeur directly hit the green-green mouthless gourd.

The young man barely caught the gourd, wow. Squirt a blood. Gritted teeth: "You Buddhism... really want to die to protect this little hybrid? I am not afraid to look back, I am completely out of you?"

The fourth golden Buddha opening: "Bao!"

The young man was like a slap in the face, and his face rang with a crisp sound, and his body flew out.

Then, on his face, there was a vividly incomparable palm print!

Chu Mo, who was guarded by the Chaos Oven, clearly saw the face of the young man, the bright palm print. There are a lot of mysterious inscriptions! He couldn't help but scream: "This turned out to be the supreme power of the avenue?"

How can the ordinary power leave a trace on the face of this horrible young man?

The young man has always had a bleak face and finally changed!

He was instantly angry: "You are looking for death!"

At this time, the fifth and sixth big Buddhas spoke at the same time.

"mum!"

"Hey!"

When the two voices came out, the body of the young man was directly trapped by an invisible force. No matter how crazy he struggles, there is no way to break free. He began to make a crazy roar: "A good Buddha... You will have a great cause and effect with me today! Your Buddha will be completely destroyed in the coming day! I swear... this will be darker than your last law era. !"

At this time, the old monk who had been meditating below suddenly rose slowly, and also passed through the invisible barriers and came here. He looked at the young man peacefully, his hands together: "Amitabha."

"Old vulture!" The young man’s deep scorpion turned red at the moment, and there seemed to be a magma flow, emitting a very hot temperature. Staring at the old monk.

"Daily cause and effect? ​​If you are a big man of your family, it is almost the same. As for you, a little doll who has just stepped onto the supreme road, came here through special means, dare to say such words?" The old monk The sound is still peaceful, but in the tone, it is a bit of faint disdain.

The young man looked at the old monk with a stunned look: "You...you are a flying vulture old vulture, dare to laugh at me?"

Chu Mo, still under the protection of the chaotic oven, is even more stunned. This young man... is actually a young supreme? On identity... He is actually my cousin? In other words, his father... is it my fault?

Chu Mo’s whole person has a feeling of going to collapse. I really can’t believe that this kind of thing will be true.

The old monk smiled faintly: "The Buddhist family does not talk about your cultivation realm, what is soaring, what the Emperor, the Supreme, are actually illusory."

"Far fare, since it is illusory, are you still desperately trying to become a Buddha?" The young man, despite being completely restrained, was not afraid and shouted.

"Becoming a Buddha, not thinking; becoming a Buddha, you can suppress the illusion." The old monk smiled a little, stretched out a finger, and went to the young man's eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" The young man's eyes showed an incomparable color.

The old monk said: "Repress you!"

"You can't..." The young man struggled again and again, and the rifle around him turned into a silver dragon, madly twisting and seemed to want to break free.

However, it was suppressed by the six great Buddhas.

"Master." Chu Mo under the protection of the chaotic oven, suddenly opened his mouth: "Let him."

"Well?" The young man who was struggling to struggle suddenly caught his eyes and looked at Chu Mo incredibly.

The old monk did not have any unexpected expressions, as if things were supposed to be the case, and the fingers were taken back in an instant. As if nothing has been done.

The young man snorted and then screamed and shouted: "What do you count? I need you to sympathize? Old vulture... You kill me! I would rather die... I don't need this hybrid to sympathize !"

In the ink of Chu Mo, the light shines coldly, and it rushes straight over, raises his hand, and in the incredible eyes of the young man, he slaps in the past!

Snapped!

A big slap in the face that is crisp and loud.

The young man is completely stunned: "Do you dare to hit me?")

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