Out of Nihility

Yan Yu and others instinctively raised a touch of panic when they thought that this attack could not be seen or perceived by them.

Even Qinxin is no exception. If she is entangled by this fine water white mark, her only result can be to die in obscurity.

"Eh? This is... "

Above the sky, the elder Mo began to look at the golden light emitted by Wu you, and his face showed a touch of uncertain dignity.

"Elder, can you see what means this little boy uses?"

Mo Chuang heard the hesitation in Mo Shi's words and asked.

He has also been paying attention to nothingness, but he also has some doubts about the power that nothingness uses now.

In his eyes, this energy is different from the fighting spirit of the fighter, the ability of the capable, and not the blood force of the blood.

This new and specious power aroused the curiosity of Mo Chuang.

"Back to the mansion master, I'm just a guess. His strength comes from his physical body, and the only thing that can release the divine light is the twelfth extreme state of the holy body, which has not been seen in millions of years. "

Mo Shi's deep voice.

If Wuyou really practice the holy body to the twelfth level in the legend: the extreme state of heaven, it is very likely that Wuyou will become an accident in what they do next.

It is definitely not easy to cultivate the power of the "celestial pole of the holy body".

If there is such an existence like none, if it is said that the forces have no strong ones to protect them secretly, they don't even believe it.

"Oh? The twelfth realm of the holy body: the celestial realm? Isn't that just a legend? "

"It is ten times more difficult than the tenth level of spiritual cultivation, and it is ten times more difficult than the tenth level of spiritual cultivation."

"Do you think he, a teenager under the age of 100, can practice the extreme state of the twelfth heaven of the holy body in less than 100 years?"

Mo Chuang looked at nothing and spoke out his views at will.

To sum up, in one sentence, the magic building doesn't believe that nothing can be built into the legendary "celestial pole of the holy body".

"Well, what the mansion leader said is that even if this little guy has great talent, he can't become the legendary 'celestial pole of the holy body' in less than a hundred years."

"This time, I think I was wrong. This power is likely to be a secret Dharma cultivation existence, so that it can hide from our eyes."

The elder Mo Shi respectfully said.

In fact, just as Mochuang thought, he did not think that nothing could cultivate the "celestial pole of the holy body" in a hundred years.

This is something they can't do for tens of thousands of years. How can they do something they can't do for tens of thousands of years in a hundred years.

But the truth of the facts is often contrary to what they think. The facts that Mo Chuang and Mo Shi don't believe are real facts.

Under the golden light, the fine water and white marks are all visible. Looking at the water line filled around, no one's right hand is gently lifted up.

"If you want to move, don't think about it ~!"

Mobai saw the action of Wu, his hands hooked and affected the water wire, and a great force bound Wu's right hand.

Although he can't hurt nothing with the waterline, it's OK to bind nothing so tightly.

"Come on, Mohei killed him ~!"

At this time, to everyone's surprise, Mobai opened his mouth and made a joint request to the Mosha God behind him.

When Mosha, who was going to retreat, heard this, he was stunned and looked at Mobai suspiciously.

It was the first time that such a thing had happened. For a moment, it was difficult for him to accept Moby's proposal.

I think the two of them have always been opponents, not partners. A proposal like Moby is definitely the first time in history.

"Come on ~! What are you hesitating about? I'll tie him down. Do it quickly ~! "

Mobai was so anxious that he felt a danger without the golden light on his body.

Before that, he thought that his fine water white mark had no nemesis in the world, but now, his nemesis of fine water white mark has appeared.

When the nemesis appears, he can't stay without anything. Even if he joins hands with the most dissatisfied people, he won't hesitate ~!

However, hearing Mobai's cry, Mosha still didn't move, but stepped back and stepped back.

Sensing the sound of fading footsteps, Mobai was more anxious: "Mobai, what do you mean, don't hurry up. As long as you can kill him, even if I owe you a favor ~!"

Hearing this, Mosha's footsteps stopped again.

To tell the truth, as long as Mobai can bow his head to him, it's nothing for him to do it once, not to mention there's a "favor" to earn, and he's very excited.

However, thinking of his current situation, Mosha smiled bitterly.

His heart is moving, but he doesn't have that strength. His heart is just a vanity.

"Eh? When did the little white boy become so talkative that he softened to the little sunspot. I remember that from childhood to childhood, little white man can take it, but he will never take Xiaohei. Is he changing his temper? "

In mid air, eight elders Mo Xin whispered softly, which attracted the resonance of several people on one side.

Mobai is so. This is something they have never seen before. With Mobai's pride, how can they be soft to Mobai?

"It's not that his temperament has changed, but that he has to do it. Do you remember what is the most unforgettable sentence in this world for those with ability?"

The elder Mo began to hear the words of the eight elders Mo Xin and said.

"I think it should be the sentence 'there is no invincible ability in the world, invincible, just because the power of restraint has not yet appeared'." The second elder Mo Jue smiled and replied.

But from his calm expression, it was obvious that he had guessed Moby's intention.

"Eh? The second brother said, "the power of the golden light on the boy was mistaken by the little white man as the bane of his ability?"

Eight elder Mo Xinqing made a noise, but when he thought about it, he knew it.

"Yes, it should be. Otherwise, with the pride of the little white man, it is impossible to bow to the little black man. What makes him do this is because he wants to kill his own nemesis. " The second elder Mo Jue nodded.

However, the elder still had some doubts about this. He opened his mouth and said:

"But what I didn't think of was that the little sunspot didn't accept the request of the little white boy, but the little sunspot didn't do such an advantage, which really surprised me ~!"

"Yes, I don't understand. What's the little sunspot thinking? Why don't you do it?" Other elders became confused.

"Mohei, how do you want to help me? Do you want me to kneel down and beg you ~!" Cried Moby hysteria.

He also did not understand why mohai would refuse such a good offer and be indifferent to his request.

Mo Shashen continued to smile bitterly. He also had pain and couldn't say it. He wanted it very much in his heart, but he didn't have the ability to make a move ~!

"Why, why, why ~!"

Seeing that Mosha still didn't respond, Mobai's incomprehension turned into a roar, but Mosha still didn't respond to him when he heard his roar.

Moreover, Mobai can feel that nothing is breaking away from his fine water white marks bit by bit. Perhaps the means by which he became famous will be broken in a short time.

When his means are broken, more people in the whole world will know that he kills God Mobai in vain. He is no longer as weird and impermanent as before. He has a nemesis against him.

"White fool, stop yelling. I'm very annoyed. Since he can't talk, let me tell you the truth. It's not that he doesn't want to help you, but that he can't help you now. "

There was no light sound, but it was this light sound that overshadowed Mobai's roar and fell into everyone's ears.

"You shut up, I tell you, I'm not called 'white fool', I'm called Bai Shashen ~!"

When Mobai heard the word "fool" again, his anger soared, so that he ignored the words after nothingness.

When he finished yelling, he suddenly turned back and stared at nothing and said, "what are you talking about? What do you mean ~! "

"What else can it mean? It means literally. The white fool is really a white fool. He can't even hear such a simple word."

With that, Wuyou glanced at Mobai, and his eyes jumped over Mobai and looked at Wumo killing God.

For a moment, the alarm bell in Mosha's heart rang loudly, and a strong danger poured into his heart.

"No, he's going to kill me ~!"

Aware of this, Mosha dared not delay. He looked up directly at the eleven figures in the sky and anxiously made a voice for help.

"Lord Fu, the elders help me, help me..."

When the master of Seymour's house and the ten God elders behind him heard this, they were all stunned, because they didn't see the danger here.

But just when Mosha sent out a cry for help, the Golden Lotus on his head gushed out a powerful force to seal the town. Like the endless river, it fell into his body.

As soon as Mo Sha Shen spoke and was halfway through his words, the power of Zhenfeng suddenly exploded in his body. All he heard was a loud bang. Mo Sha Shen was directly killed by Jinlian and turned into a burst blood mist.

Previously, Mosha used this method to kill the guests in the restaurant, but it was another scene, but this time it was himself who died.

All of a sudden, Mo Chuang and Mo Shi were hoodwinked on the spot

What's going on?

Where did the attack come from?

Who moved his hand? Why is there no energy fluctuation? Who especially moved their hands under their eyes ~! Some people dare to do it under their eyes ~!!