Chapter 477 Seven Sons Gourd
A large amount of blood spread. In front of this ancient portal, endless stairs appeared, which instantly turned into a blood red. An ancient, wild and extremely sinister aura gradually emanated from this portal, looking in all directions, overlooking all living beings.
With a bloody taste of conquering everything and killing endlessly.
His head was lowered, Ouyang Xia's eyes were shining, but his expression was respectful.
This breath became clearer and clearer. Gradually, the ancient door creaked and a gap opened. With a whoosh, a cloud of blood mist appeared, squirmed and changed, and instantly formed a dragon head and lion body, covered with scales.
A giant beast with armor, a pair of huge blue eyes as big as millstones, emitting a cold light that makes people feel heart-stopping.
Although it is just a shadow transformed into blood mist, it stands quietly, but gives people a high, ancient, wild, and extremely bloody atmosphere.
"Great remnant soul of gods and demons, your humble servant sacrifices to you, hoping to give me the power to reverse God's will and exchange souls with the person in front of me!" Ouyang Xia prayed, with a burning desire in his eyes.
"roar!"
The blood mist shadow roared and hissed, like a touch of blood, and jumped suddenly, immediately wrapping Ouyang Xia, and he was suddenly in a trance. The endless ferocity and blood red made him feel cold all over, and his whole body fell into blood.
Hell, everything in the mouth and nose is filled with blood.
The next moment, Ouyang Xia became clear. He felt as if he had come to a mysterious place, clean, natural, chaotic, and ignorant, with an aura of Tao rippling, and in it, a body was wrapped in bright light, like a
Breathing like a baby, with the purest smile on his face.
This form is none other than Moko!
"Transform into souls!"
Ouyang Xia was overjoyed. He pinched his palms suddenly, and with a hiss, it turned into a ray of light and shot toward Moko's soul.
"Buzz..."
As if feeling a crisis, a small chaotic bell in Moko's soul palm suddenly floated, a layer of invisible ripples emitted, and with a pop, Ouyang Xia was bounced back again, like hitting gold and iron.
"roar!"
The blood mist phantom surrounding Ouyang Xia roared, and a monstrous aura surged out, seeming to rush out and destroy the small bell of chaos. But at this moment, something seemed to be sensed, and it kept turning into numbers in Moko's body.
The dormant luxury beetle, a hundred meters in size, suddenly moved!
She is one of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons. Although his soul has been extinguished, his physical body is still extremely powerful. He has been hidden in the Buddha's kingdom by Moko, which is his biggest trump card.
"Rumble..."
The aura unique to the chaotic gods and demons burst out from the Buddhist kingdom of Moko. The blood mist shadow roared with a kind of fear and shock. It suddenly swept and swiped. The next moment, Ouyang Xia burst out.
I felt dizzy and woke up again.
Above his head, the ancient portal was once again calm and calm. As for the distance, Moko still sat cross-legged in the void, motionless, like an old monk in meditation.
"This...this...how could this happen! In order to obtain God's will, I have planned so much, how could I fail? It's not allowed! It's absolutely not allowed!" Breathing violently, Ouyang Xia's eyes flashed with persistence.
, seems extremely unwilling.
The remnant soul of the gods and demons was Ouyang Xia's ultimate move, used to determine victory or defeat at the critical moment. However, he never expected that it cost a lot of money, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small, and it didn't have much effect at all.
Effect. In just a moment, Ouyang Xia recovered again. He knew that he must seize the time. Once God's will is completely refined by Moko, the Immortal Fate Conference will come to an end, and many of his plans will come to nothing.
His own life may even be in danger!
"Seven-child gourd, borrow my soul blood to shape your true body!"
Ouyang Xia shouted violently, and a dazzling green light suddenly shot out from his body. Seven gourds like emerald jade flew out, as if the heaven and earth were giving birth to fertility. They had natural textures and a natural freshness, and they were all the size of a palm.
It was very gratifying. As soon as these seven gourds appeared, they immediately exuded extremely pure fairy energy, swaying slightly and making a rattling sound, giving people the feeling that there was a lake and sea inside them.
The seven jade gourds flew out, Ouyang Xia's face flushed, and he spat out a big mouthful of purple-gold blood, which dyed all seven jade gourds, but his own breath was in vain. He hurriedly turned his hand and got an elixir.
After swallowing it, he began to recover.
After receiving Ouyang Xia's mouthful of purple-gold essence and blood, the seven gourds immediately began to squirm violently. After a while, they turned into seven green little people, all of whom looked like Ouyang Xia.
Not weak at all.
"Big! Big! Big!..."
Ouyang Xia muttered, and sure enough, these seven green little people grew in size and turned into the size of ordinary people. They were all the same, just like Ouyang Xia was divided into seven. Moreover, they all held an emerald green writing brush.
The brushstrokes are elegant, but give people a feeling of sharpness.
At the same time, a crown appeared on Ouyang Xia's head. This crown was very ancient, with thorn-like patterns on it. There were also divine birds singing among the thorns, full of the legacy of the ancient ancestors.
This crown gives people infinite courage.
Wearing this crown, Ouyang Xia was full of the style of an ancient Confucian scholar, with his loose Confucian robes flowing and the sound of singing.
"The Confucian virtues in the world are selfless without intention, and all things in the world are one. The only thing is good governance, the words are recited in the heart, the heart is elegant and bright, and the emperors are everywhere. I have established my heart and destiny for the heaven and earth, my life for the living and the people, and my future.
The sage inherits his unique knowledge and creates peace for all generations."
Ouyang Xia opened his mouth, his words were sonorous and round, and he chanted softly and gracefully. As he sang, the crown on his head shone brightly, and it seemed as if there was a cry of a divine bird, full of high-spirited and unyielding thoughts.
Suddenly, it turned into seven halos, covering Ouyang Xia who transformed into seven green gourds.
This is obviously a kind of blessing. The momentum of Ouyang Xia transformed from the seven-zi gourd became more and more powerful. As one body, they shouted in unison and flew to all directions of Moko. With a wave of the emerald green brush in his hand, mysterious textures were drawn out.
, Shenlong swung his tail and wrote out each full and thick font. The writing was sharp, calm, and heavy, and it felt like the country, the country, and the country were all contained in it.
"Iron shoulders carry morality and justice, and turn the country around like a pot!"
The seven people shouted in unison, and these fonts suddenly bloomed with infinite light and were so heavy that they vaguely formed thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the void. They were beautiful everywhere, with smoke everywhere, chaotic and prosperous. Countless fonts flew up, like dragons and snakes.
It rises, making the sound of gold and iron horses. It is like a tiger for thousands of miles, swallowing mountains and rivers with its power. It is like a heavenly soldier coming to the world. Wherever it reaches, the flames are extinguished. It sweeps the world, helps the country, safeguards orthodoxy, and carries morality and justice on its iron shoulders.
Although it is just countless digital traces, it vividly expresses the scene of the mountains and rivers shattering and the wind blowing, and the country turning the country upside down.
"Rumble..."
Like smoke rising from all sides, the mighty words turned into a rolling torrent, carrying a heavy flavor of the country, the country, and the country, and struck hard from all directions in Moko.
"Canopy! Canopy! Canopy! Canopy!..."
Inspired by this majestic energy, the Immortal Binding Rope wrapped around Moko's body and struck him countless times in an instant. He was shaking violently and was unable to resist this violent attack. It buzzed and roared throughout Moko's heart.
Boom!
As if being hit by billions of cannonballs, Moko's whole body shook violently, and waves of tearing pain continued to sweep through his body. He suddenly woke up from the state of innate fetal breath. This preciousness was interrupted.
Moko was very unhappy with his sudden enlightenment. The power of the Three Lives Buddhas was lingering around his body, and his body exuded an incomparable aura, and he immediately blocked this attack.
At this moment, Moko felt extremely unbearable. He felt that something was brewing in his body and he was about to succeed, but he was interrupted and felt extremely uncomfortable. Although he woke up and blocked the attack, Moko did not stand up.
It is still brewing, he can feel this brewing, and it is about to succeed!
"God's will, it's so scary! Seven Gourds, kill!"
Chapter completed!