"This..."
Qing Yanjing, who was at the top of the body, was even more shocked. From this dharma body, she felt a trace of the breath of the eight floating butchers in the family.
But compared with it, the smell of Babu futu is like ox hair.
And the pressure brought by this dharma body doesn't seem to be so oppressive even the endless light body.
The endless light body is one of the ten primitive Dharma bodies.
With the appearance of hell's futu.
Chen Mo raised his palm and the thousand Zhang Buddha behind him synchronized with it.
Chen Mo clapped it with one hand. The hell floating TU was holding the towering power and carrying the irresistible momentum. The demon shadow occupied the room as if it had penetrated the space. It was as fast as a ghost and patted it on the forehead of the red statue.
Boom!
However, at the moment when the Buddha clapped his hands, the red statue wrapped in his hands also fought back. Immediately, his mouth opened as if roaring, and a terrible red pillar of fire burst out like a rainbow.
Boom!
Two terrible forces collided and exploded the air, making the space a little distorted. At this moment, a huge energy storm condensed and swept away.
At this time, Qing Yanjing also found the broken point of the immortal product Tianling array, immediately pointed to one place and shouted, "there is the weakest point of the array, attack there!"
However, several people have just moved.
The energy storm caused by the explosion immediately lifted them all out and vomited blood.
At this moment, the giant palm of the Buddha, against the spitting pillar of fire, patted heavily on the shining light of Shura divine fire on the forehead of the red statue.
Boom!
The red statue's seemingly hard forehead, or the whole head, broke at this time, and countless stone chips splashed out.
Its great stride also stopped at this moment.
A wisp of red light flew out from the position of the explosion. The hot flame burned and twisted the space. If there was no xianpin Tianling array trapped, the space would be burned and destroyed by it.
Chen Mo's face was pale. This palm extracted most of his spiritual power.
He grabbed a large handful of pills and put them into his mouth. He fought back and manipulated the Qianzhang Buddha. He blew his fist at the breaking points of the spirit array said by Qing Yanjing, and grabbed it at the Shura divine fire.
Just then.
The ancient bloodthirsty devil man who lost any resistance swept towards Chen mo.
"Bang!"
The Buddha's fist like destroying the sky and the earth bombarded the weak point of the spirit array. The spirit array only resisted for a moment, and then broke in response.
And the countless ancient bloodthirsty devil vine also tightly entangled Chen mo.
Want to strangle and explode his black armor a little bit, and then devour his flesh and blood.
On the other hand, the Buddha's huge palm also caught the Shura fire in his hand and surrounded it.
"The space blockade is gone." Mo Ketian, who was only slightly injured, said excitedly. He immediately looked at Chen Mo, who had been entangled by countless vines, and the Dharma body that had not dissipated, and his voice trembled:
"What Dharma body is so powerful?"
"Young clan leader, grab the armor." suddenly, the old man in hemp robe with weak breath looked at the motionless red statue, pointed to the blood armor on his body and said loudly.
"Shura's blood seal!" Mo Ke Tian's face changed because he found that xuanluo had taken a quick step first.
"Young clan leader, go get it quickly, and I'll stop them." the old man in hemp robe drank fiercely and swept away towards xuanluo.
"Old man." xuanluo, who was seriously injured, was not fast at all. He was soon caught up by the old man in hemp robe and blocked in front of him.
Xuanluo scolded and immediately took out a jade slip from the mustard bracelet and crushed it.
Seeing this, the old man in hemp robe also took out a jade slip from the mustard bracelet and crushed it.
"Xuanluo young master, this blood armor is related to the inheritance of Shura emperor. I can't give it to you, the ancient people of futu." the old man in hemp robe smiled.
Xuanluo's face was gloomy.
Mo Xin, who wanted to sneak past, was also blocked by the old man in hemp robe.
"Mo Kelong, if you want to swallow it alone, there is no door." Mo Xin drank fiercely and took out a scroll from the ring and opened it.
Suddenly, an amazing and fierce breath was rapidly emitted from the scroll, and the magnificent energy seemed to penetrate the world.
A moment later, a huge body appeared on this space, holding the hundred foot sized shengfutu tower in its hand, which was powerful and even overwhelmed the people.
"Elder!"
"Elder!"
"Elder!"
Xuan Luo, Mo Xin and Qing Yanjing immediately paid a respectful visit.
"Fu Tu Xuan..." the Ma Pao old man's face sank. Although his huge body was only a virtual shadow, Fu Tu Xuan was the middle stage of the supreme saint of heaven. Even if it was only a virtual shadow, the Ma Pao old man was not his opponent.
"Elder, the blood armor has the Shura blood seal of the Shura great emperor and the clue of the Shura great emperor. It must not be taken away by the mocogu people." xuanluo said to futu Xuan.
"What?"
Futu Xuan also made a surprised voice and soon had a plan. Although the relationship between futu ancient people and mokegu people was ambiguous, futu Xuan still knew the choice in front of the inheritance of Shura emperor.
"I'll go to the mokogu family to apologize in person another day." with that, futu Xuan threw away the saint futu tower in his hand and wanted to put the whole red statue into his bag.
"Old man, don't bother you."
Just as the St. futur tower was about to be shrouded in red statues, a void suddenly twisted, and immediately the space was broken. A figure with towering momentum came to this world and flew the St. futur tower with one hand.
"Father!"
Mo Ke Tian looked at the figure and said excitedly.
"Mo Ke Zhi." Fu Tu Xuan's face changed. Although his strength was not much different from that of Mo Ke Zhi, what Mo Ke Zhi came was an incarnation outside his body, and he was just a virtual shadow of strength cohesion.
In contrast, mocochi clearly has the upper hand.
"Brother futu, I haven't seen you for a long time." mokherjee suspended in the air, gave a false congratulations, and immediately his eyebrows and eyes coagulated. Looking at the towering evil Buddha, he wondered, "what is this?"
Futu Xuan also noticed the Buddha, but he was not interested in the scene at this time. He said, "chief Moco, always pay attention to coming first and then, this blood armor, but I came first by the ancient futu people."
"Ha ha."
Mo Ke smiled and immediately said, "brother futu, you and I are old acquaintances. Do you want to fix these? I want the blood armor, and the rest belongs to you. And I promise that once you marry the goddess of Qingmai, I can share some of what I learned from the blood armor with you, the ancient futu clan."
Qing Yanjing's face changed.
Fu Tu Xuan was not fooled by him, but he hesitated on the surface and said with a smile: "let me think about it."
"Do you want to wait for the noumenon to come?" Mo Kezhi saw Fu tuxuan's mind, didn't care about him, and grabbed it at blood armour.