Chapter 402： Moro is in a hurry again
The Crystal Death Star at this time is a weird state where Yin and Yang coexist.
The outside forest was extremely cold, the particles almost stopped moving, the ordinary rocky soil became extremely hard, and even the void was faintly frozen.
In the central core area of the Death Star, the particles are unusually active, and a thick "particle melting soup" has been formed. The void is also disturbed, and the space magical powers cannot be used at all.
Bai Donglin frowned slightly. He has no time to delay now. If he wastes a minute, there is more chance of an accident. As soon as the mind moved, the inverse Dharma was unfolded immediately, and the figure instantly turned into a small dust.
The extremely sharp scarlet rays of light linger around the body, slightly dragging out a scarlet thread, piercing through the stars at twice the speed of light, annihilating countless particles along the way, and it took less than an instant to reach the core of the Death Star, the growth of Qijue Grass. land.
Nine plants are all red, like the spirit grass of fire jade, spreading branches and leaves in the endless flames, extremely dazzling and mysterious.
The white light in Bai Donglin's eyes flowed, and in a moment he could see through the natural formation formed by the orderly arrangement of these seven must-see grasses. This formation is quite sturdy, and if you take a wrong step, there will be a divine flame burning body.
Under the observation of the Eye of Breaking Void, the formation pattern is clearly visible, Bai Donglin stepped out step by step, walking on the formation pattern, and without touching the formation pattern, appeared safely beside Qijuecao.
regained his figure, flipped his hands to take out a few pieces of polar sun that had been prepared, and began to collect them carefully. This collection of heaven and earth spiritual objects is a meticulous life, and there are special methods corresponding to the different characteristics of the spiritual objects.
can't pick ginseng fruit like Monkey King, and it's a waste of water from a bamboo basket.
"Born in Jiyin, with nine plants and nine leaves and nine inches of nines, it is indeed a great sun!"
plucked the next plant, and Bai Dong came to observe for a moment. He couldn't help but wondered, secretly sighing the wonders of the good fortune of heaven and earth.
In Taoism, every number has a specific meaning, especially the number one, three, six, and nine.
One is the beginning, and the three is everything.
Six is Yin, and nine is Yang.
For example, the well-known "Nine Yin Scriptures", many people think that this is an extremely Yin method, but in fact it is not, the correct reading should be "Yin and Yang Scriptures". There is also the "Six Sun Palm of Tianshan Mountains", which is actually the "Yin and Yang Palm of Tianshan Mountains."
Buddhism also has the saying of "three zhang golden body". If zhang is replaced by rice, it is an infinite recurring decimal of 9.99. There are countless "nines", which represent the most rigid and yang in this realm.
Buddha is just saying it, but it's not groundless.
Bai Donglin has swift hands and feet, and he has collected all the nine plants and seven plants while his thoughts are tumbling, and carefully stored them in the Light Realm. Everything is safe, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
On the left wrist, nine halos reappeared, and the seventh light band divine light shone, and a crimson spiritual grass pattern slowly emerged above the light band.
Jidao Trial mission, only two are left!
Both goals of this trip have been achieved. Bai Donglin closed his eyes slightly, thought a little, and did not choose to leave immediately.
Rather, the mind flicked, bringing the omen of death and the skeletal man into the light world. As for the pitch-black stone tablet, he had no choice. Last time it took the initiative to leave Shenhai, but now it wants to shake a bit but can’t do it anymore. .
Bai Donglin is not worried. The pitch-black stele is extremely powerful, and even the battle stele is not as good as him. According to past experience, without interference from external forces, after he comes back to life, the pitch-black stele will automatically return to his god. In the sea.
With the performance of the pitch-black stele just now, it is almost impossible for Moro to intercept it.
He did this for several purposes. Such a big movement here will surely attract a lot of powerhouses later, even including the gods. It is safer to destroy and leave than to use a low-dimensional channel.
Secondly, on the surface, he wanted to see if he had a chance to save the little monk Mingjing, but in fact he wanted to see if Moro would be killed. Not only was it because the two had settled a grudge, his secret had been exposed to Moro, and he naturally wished that the other party would die quickly.
was always thought of by an old monster, his scalp numb just thinking about it, next time he won't have the ancestor Dharma body to save the field.
"Huh?! What's the matter?"
Bai Donglin's expression suddenly changed. In his sense, the 200,000-mile-diameter death crystal star was decomposing. Every particle was destroyed and converted into energy, and then swallowed up.
hold head high-
horrible roar, sweeping across the void of the universe.
With the death star disillusioned, Bai Donglin himself was unharmed, his thoughts poured out, and he once again faintly connected with the ancestor's Dharma body, and his perception of the outside world was immediately incomparable.
"This Moro is really a lunatic!"
The moment he saw the outside scene clearly, Bai Donglin frowned. I saw in the void, enveloped by endless evil black light, a huge Buddha sitting cross-legged on a black lotus in pitch black, there are six huge black holes floating behind his head, faintly connected, and constantly gushing. Evil black light.
On the back of these black holes, the scene is even more terrifying. Six twisted black pillars with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers have broken through the barrier of the virtual world, inserted into the center of the earth, greedily swallowing all matter, transforming. For the endless energy, sink into the secluded black hole.
Youjie suffered a catastrophe, and countless creatures were killed, and they were also turned into energy and swallowed by Moro.
The old ancestor's Fashen seemed to sense the threat, and roared up to the sky, then opened his big mouth and sucked fiercely!
In the depths of the universe, densely packed sun, moon and stars are drawn, constantly compressed, collapsed, and finally fall into a huge mouth like an abyss, crushed and worn away, the body is like a rolling furnace, and everything is transformed by the ancestor's Dharma incarnation. Energy replenishes one's body, and the crystal death star is also annihilated because of this.
"I'm mad, mad, can this Moro do not want to die? Such a mess will definitely attract the attention of the gods! This lunatic, for the low-dimensional world, even want his life!"
After Bai Donglin was astonished, he was rather happy. With the intervention of God's Court, Moro might be even less likely to retreat.
"I barely recovered 50% of my strength, it's almost time, I have run out of time..."
Moruo is not a fool, as Bai Donglin can think of, he naturally knows that there must be a lot of strong people in the God Court main ship, who must use thunder means to end everything as quickly as possible.
When he was devouring the world, most of his attention was actually focused on a strange object in his body. This was one of his backhands for this operation.
This strange thing has only one function, locking the dimensional fluctuations, and dropping time and space coordinates to anchor the position of the dimensional world.
It's a pity that the little **** with the surname Bai didn't know what was going on. He had the opportunity to not immediately use the dimensional world to escape. It's really horrible!
Moro's plan failed again and again, and his heart rolled with anger, and his eyebrows trembled slightly.
"Hehe, very good! Little guy, you think the ancestor's Dharma body can protect you well, so you dare to stay so bold to watch the game? You look down on this seat too!"
"When this dharma body is broken, it will see if you can escape!"
Moruo's eyebrows were drooping, his eyes fixed on the ancestor's Dharma Body, his gaze seemed to be locked in Bai Donglin. The "swastika" character on the center of the eyebrows turned crazily, and the huge palm turned slightly, falling down extremely fast.
"Devil in the palm!"
Under a palm, the void constantly collapses and disappears, shrouded in an endless area, like a huge world suppressed, the ancestor's Dharma body, which is as high as tens of millions of miles, has been distorted by reality, and has become as small as an ant!
The ancestor closed the huge mouth of the abyss and stopped continuing to devour the sun, moon and stars. The huge energy group in his chest turned wildly, adding a little power to the law body.
The amount is very large, but after all, it is not as good as the Hunyuan divine power. The Hunyuan divine power summoned by the Ji Dao decrees is as much as it is.
These swallowed energies can only slightly make up for the combat power of the Law Bodies, and cannot play a decisive role.
This is also the reason why Moro has no fear, he knows these secrets perfectly.
The ancestor's Fashen raised his head slightly, his gaze was bright, and he looked at the palm of a world like a falling hand, seeming to be inexplicably touched, like instinct, slightly bent and squat, under the effect of the terrifying mass, it collapsed a large area of void.
A vast and mighty force converges in the body, flows along a strange trajectory, and then bursts fiercely, standing up, a little condensed power gushes out from the shoulders, and the palm of the Buddha facing Moro is one!
"Thank the world! To the world!"
Silently shouted, resounding through the void.
Click!
The giant palm collapsed into nothingness, turned into an endless black light, wrapped in a dazzling divine light, and fell into the depths of the endless dimension.
"This is a clever explosive supernatural power!"
Bai Donglin's eyes are deep, and there are countless characters circulating in it. With the inexplicable connection with the ancestor's law body, he engraved the trajectory of the energy movement just now in his memory.
"Ami Wutian Buddha!"
"Little guy, I caught you!"
what! ?
Bai Donglin turned his head suddenly, and saw a figure shrouded in holy Buddha's light walking towards him step by step. It was a Mingjing young monk, that's not right! It's Moro!
How can it be! This is the body of the old ancestor Fa, how could Moro come in...
"Hehe, it's just a dead corpse of an ancestor, and it's just a body formed by the condensation of a part of Hunyuan's supernatural power..."
"Who do you think this seat is? Die!"
Moro's state at this time is extremely weird, illusory and vague, distorted and unpredictable. The Mingjing in his body was struggling fiercely, and he couldn't maintain it for long. He stopped talking nonsense, and fell directly with a palm, covering everything. There is no possibility for Bai Donglin to escape!
Death is coming, don’t you use the dimensional world?
Use it, use it...
Moro murmured silently in his heart, and his eyes were already showing a win-winner look. As long as he anchored the dimensional world, he had the means to take care of this little guy behind him. There is no need to stalemate with this ancestor's Dharma body anymore, before the gods come, they can also retreat all over, and then go back to the dimension world!
Everything is under his control!
‘This Mora, I’m afraid I’ve touched the tenth state...’
Bai Donglin realized that it was impossible for him to avoid this palm, and he couldn't hold it. With a movement of his mind, the moment Moro's palm touched him, he already died!
Suicide, UU reading he is serious, no one in this world understands suicide better than him!
Senseless!
Moro is completely stunned!
"Dead? Dead? Why did you die?! Why is this, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..."
"Escape! Why don't you escape? Damn thing! Why don't you escape!!"
Moro's eyes darkened, and instantly turned into pitch black.
Everything here is under his perception, space and dimensions have not been triggered, that **** has indeed died, and died clean, not to mention a trace of remnant soul, not even a bit of real spirit left!
As for the dimensional world, there is no shadow.
"The dimensional world! The dimensional world of this seat..."
Moro lost his mind, Mingjing regained the control of his previous life, clasped his hands together, and looked at the empty front with compassion.
"Amitabha!"
"The white benefactor has gone all the way, and the world will not dare to forget your righteous deeds!"
In Mingjing's view, Bai Donglin had already done his justice bravely in order to prevent the dimensional world from falling into Moro's hands.
is really, venerable and commendable, hero!
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The outside forest was extremely cold, the particles almost stopped moving, the ordinary rocky soil became extremely hard, and even the void was faintly frozen.
In the central core area of the Death Star, the particles are unusually active, and a thick "particle melting soup" has been formed. The void is also disturbed, and the space magical powers cannot be used at all.
Bai Donglin frowned slightly. He has no time to delay now. If he wastes a minute, there is more chance of an accident. As soon as the mind moved, the inverse Dharma was unfolded immediately, and the figure instantly turned into a small dust.
The extremely sharp scarlet rays of light linger around the body, slightly dragging out a scarlet thread, piercing through the stars at twice the speed of light, annihilating countless particles along the way, and it took less than an instant to reach the core of the Death Star, the growth of Qijue Grass. land.
Nine plants are all red, like the spirit grass of fire jade, spreading branches and leaves in the endless flames, extremely dazzling and mysterious.
The white light in Bai Donglin's eyes flowed, and in a moment he could see through the natural formation formed by the orderly arrangement of these seven must-see grasses. This formation is quite sturdy, and if you take a wrong step, there will be a divine flame burning body.
Under the observation of the Eye of Breaking Void, the formation pattern is clearly visible, Bai Donglin stepped out step by step, walking on the formation pattern, and without touching the formation pattern, appeared safely beside Qijuecao.
regained his figure, flipped his hands to take out a few pieces of polar sun that had been prepared, and began to collect them carefully. This collection of heaven and earth spiritual objects is a meticulous life, and there are special methods corresponding to the different characteristics of the spiritual objects.
can't pick ginseng fruit like Monkey King, and it's a waste of water from a bamboo basket.
"Born in Jiyin, with nine plants and nine leaves and nine inches of nines, it is indeed a great sun!"
plucked the next plant, and Bai Dong came to observe for a moment. He couldn't help but wondered, secretly sighing the wonders of the good fortune of heaven and earth.
In Taoism, every number has a specific meaning, especially the number one, three, six, and nine.
One is the beginning, and the three is everything.
Six is Yin, and nine is Yang.
For example, the well-known "Nine Yin Scriptures", many people think that this is an extremely Yin method, but in fact it is not, the correct reading should be "Yin and Yang Scriptures". There is also the "Six Sun Palm of Tianshan Mountains", which is actually the "Yin and Yang Palm of Tianshan Mountains."
Buddhism also has the saying of "three zhang golden body". If zhang is replaced by rice, it is an infinite recurring decimal of 9.99. There are countless "nines", which represent the most rigid and yang in this realm.
Buddha is just saying it, but it's not groundless.
Bai Donglin has swift hands and feet, and he has collected all the nine plants and seven plants while his thoughts are tumbling, and carefully stored them in the Light Realm. Everything is safe, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
On the left wrist, nine halos reappeared, and the seventh light band divine light shone, and a crimson spiritual grass pattern slowly emerged above the light band.
Jidao Trial mission, only two are left!
Both goals of this trip have been achieved. Bai Donglin closed his eyes slightly, thought a little, and did not choose to leave immediately.
Rather, the mind flicked, bringing the omen of death and the skeletal man into the light world. As for the pitch-black stone tablet, he had no choice. Last time it took the initiative to leave Shenhai, but now it wants to shake a bit but can’t do it anymore. .
Bai Donglin is not worried. The pitch-black stele is extremely powerful, and even the battle stele is not as good as him. According to past experience, without interference from external forces, after he comes back to life, the pitch-black stele will automatically return to his god. In the sea.
With the performance of the pitch-black stele just now, it is almost impossible for Moro to intercept it.
He did this for several purposes. Such a big movement here will surely attract a lot of powerhouses later, even including the gods. It is safer to destroy and leave than to use a low-dimensional channel.
Secondly, on the surface, he wanted to see if he had a chance to save the little monk Mingjing, but in fact he wanted to see if Moro would be killed. Not only was it because the two had settled a grudge, his secret had been exposed to Moro, and he naturally wished that the other party would die quickly.
was always thought of by an old monster, his scalp numb just thinking about it, next time he won't have the ancestor Dharma body to save the field.
"Huh?! What's the matter?"
Bai Donglin's expression suddenly changed. In his sense, the 200,000-mile-diameter death crystal star was decomposing. Every particle was destroyed and converted into energy, and then swallowed up.
hold head high-
horrible roar, sweeping across the void of the universe.
With the death star disillusioned, Bai Donglin himself was unharmed, his thoughts poured out, and he once again faintly connected with the ancestor's Dharma body, and his perception of the outside world was immediately incomparable.
"This Moro is really a lunatic!"
The moment he saw the outside scene clearly, Bai Donglin frowned. I saw in the void, enveloped by endless evil black light, a huge Buddha sitting cross-legged on a black lotus in pitch black, there are six huge black holes floating behind his head, faintly connected, and constantly gushing. Evil black light.
On the back of these black holes, the scene is even more terrifying. Six twisted black pillars with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers have broken through the barrier of the virtual world, inserted into the center of the earth, greedily swallowing all matter, transforming. For the endless energy, sink into the secluded black hole.
Youjie suffered a catastrophe, and countless creatures were killed, and they were also turned into energy and swallowed by Moro.
The old ancestor's Fashen seemed to sense the threat, and roared up to the sky, then opened his big mouth and sucked fiercely!
In the depths of the universe, densely packed sun, moon and stars are drawn, constantly compressed, collapsed, and finally fall into a huge mouth like an abyss, crushed and worn away, the body is like a rolling furnace, and everything is transformed by the ancestor's Dharma incarnation. Energy replenishes one's body, and the crystal death star is also annihilated because of this.
"I'm mad, mad, can this Moro do not want to die? Such a mess will definitely attract the attention of the gods! This lunatic, for the low-dimensional world, even want his life!"
After Bai Donglin was astonished, he was rather happy. With the intervention of God's Court, Moro might be even less likely to retreat.
"I barely recovered 50% of my strength, it's almost time, I have run out of time..."
Moruo is not a fool, as Bai Donglin can think of, he naturally knows that there must be a lot of strong people in the God Court main ship, who must use thunder means to end everything as quickly as possible.
When he was devouring the world, most of his attention was actually focused on a strange object in his body. This was one of his backhands for this operation.
This strange thing has only one function, locking the dimensional fluctuations, and dropping time and space coordinates to anchor the position of the dimensional world.
It's a pity that the little **** with the surname Bai didn't know what was going on. He had the opportunity to not immediately use the dimensional world to escape. It's really horrible!
Moro's plan failed again and again, and his heart rolled with anger, and his eyebrows trembled slightly.
"Hehe, very good! Little guy, you think the ancestor's Dharma body can protect you well, so you dare to stay so bold to watch the game? You look down on this seat too!"
"When this dharma body is broken, it will see if you can escape!"
Moruo's eyebrows were drooping, his eyes fixed on the ancestor's Dharma Body, his gaze seemed to be locked in Bai Donglin. The "swastika" character on the center of the eyebrows turned crazily, and the huge palm turned slightly, falling down extremely fast.
"Devil in the palm!"
Under a palm, the void constantly collapses and disappears, shrouded in an endless area, like a huge world suppressed, the ancestor's Dharma body, which is as high as tens of millions of miles, has been distorted by reality, and has become as small as an ant!
The ancestor closed the huge mouth of the abyss and stopped continuing to devour the sun, moon and stars. The huge energy group in his chest turned wildly, adding a little power to the law body.
The amount is very large, but after all, it is not as good as the Hunyuan divine power. The Hunyuan divine power summoned by the Ji Dao decrees is as much as it is.
These swallowed energies can only slightly make up for the combat power of the Law Bodies, and cannot play a decisive role.
This is also the reason why Moro has no fear, he knows these secrets perfectly.
The ancestor's Fashen raised his head slightly, his gaze was bright, and he looked at the palm of a world like a falling hand, seeming to be inexplicably touched, like instinct, slightly bent and squat, under the effect of the terrifying mass, it collapsed a large area of void.
A vast and mighty force converges in the body, flows along a strange trajectory, and then bursts fiercely, standing up, a little condensed power gushes out from the shoulders, and the palm of the Buddha facing Moro is one!
"Thank the world! To the world!"
Silently shouted, resounding through the void.
Click!
The giant palm collapsed into nothingness, turned into an endless black light, wrapped in a dazzling divine light, and fell into the depths of the endless dimension.
"This is a clever explosive supernatural power!"
Bai Donglin's eyes are deep, and there are countless characters circulating in it. With the inexplicable connection with the ancestor's law body, he engraved the trajectory of the energy movement just now in his memory.
"Ami Wutian Buddha!"
"Little guy, I caught you!"
what! ?
Bai Donglin turned his head suddenly, and saw a figure shrouded in holy Buddha's light walking towards him step by step. It was a Mingjing young monk, that's not right! It's Moro!
How can it be! This is the body of the old ancestor Fa, how could Moro come in...
"Hehe, it's just a dead corpse of an ancestor, and it's just a body formed by the condensation of a part of Hunyuan's supernatural power..."
"Who do you think this seat is? Die!"
Moro's state at this time is extremely weird, illusory and vague, distorted and unpredictable. The Mingjing in his body was struggling fiercely, and he couldn't maintain it for long. He stopped talking nonsense, and fell directly with a palm, covering everything. There is no possibility for Bai Donglin to escape!
Death is coming, don’t you use the dimensional world?
Use it, use it...
Moro murmured silently in his heart, and his eyes were already showing a win-winner look. As long as he anchored the dimensional world, he had the means to take care of this little guy behind him. There is no need to stalemate with this ancestor's Dharma body anymore, before the gods come, they can also retreat all over, and then go back to the dimension world!
Everything is under his control!
‘This Mora, I’m afraid I’ve touched the tenth state...’
Bai Donglin realized that it was impossible for him to avoid this palm, and he couldn't hold it. With a movement of his mind, the moment Moro's palm touched him, he already died!
Suicide, UU reading he is serious, no one in this world understands suicide better than him!
Senseless!
Moro is completely stunned!
"Dead? Dead? Why did you die?! Why is this, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..."
"Escape! Why don't you escape? Damn thing! Why don't you escape!!"
Moro's eyes darkened, and instantly turned into pitch black.
Everything here is under his perception, space and dimensions have not been triggered, that **** has indeed died, and died clean, not to mention a trace of remnant soul, not even a bit of real spirit left!
As for the dimensional world, there is no shadow.
"The dimensional world! The dimensional world of this seat..."
Moro lost his mind, Mingjing regained the control of his previous life, clasped his hands together, and looked at the empty front with compassion.
"Amitabha!"
"The white benefactor has gone all the way, and the world will not dare to forget your righteous deeds!"
In Mingjing's view, Bai Donglin had already done his justice bravely in order to prevent the dimensional world from falling into Moro's hands.
is really, venerable and commendable, hero!
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