Zhang Mojian's eyebrows froze, and he said, "Let's see, if the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy and his party are really not Liu Fufeng's opponents, I won't be too late to make another move." However, even I can't guarantee that I will be able to take down this willow wind!"

Before in Xiliang Mountain, Zhang Mo had fought with Liu Fufeng twice. /pgt;

Although it occupies some advantages, it is almost negligible. /pgt;

Now, Liu Fufeng has revealed that he is not moving the statue of King Ming, and Zhang Mo is really not sure of him!/pgt;

The ancestor of the Discipline Academy, the abbot of the Jokhang Temple, the abbot of the Mingjue Temple, and the abbot of the Shingon Temple all became solemn when they saw Liu Fufeng showing the statue of the King of Fudong. /pgt;

The full name of the King of Fudo Ming is the Bodhisattva of the Barrier of Removal of the Barrier Bodhisattva of the Buddha of Tantra, and even the King of the Eight Great Ming Kings of Tantra, and even the King of the Bodhisattva of Guanzi and the King of the Bodhisattva of the Earth, all of whom are ranked after him, which shows his status in Buddhism. /pgt;

The body of this willow wind spirit stone can bear the statue of the immovable king, which shows that he is extraordinary!/pgt;

The ancestor of the Discipline Academy used the demon pestle, and the demon pestle, which was originally black, suddenly shone with golden light, and it was extremely dazzling. /pgt;

The abbot of Mingjue Temple also used the golden Zen staff to take down this evil obstacle!/pgt;

The robe of the abbot of Xuanming of Jokhang Temple fell from the sky, intending to subdue the demons. /pgt;

The Shingon Sutra of the abbot of Shingon Temple turned into a Buddhist ciphertext and burrowed into Liu Fufeng's mind, trying to awaken his Buddha heart!/pgt;

"Break it for me!" Liu Fufeng slashed the stone sword in his hand into the sky, and the falling robe was directly cut in half. /pgt;

The corner of the mouth of the abbot Xuanming of the Jokhang Temple twitched, this robe is a Buddhist weapon that he has painstakingly practiced for many years, and now it is ruined like this?/pgt;

"Look at my Demon Pestle!" the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy shouted, and the golden glowing Demon Pestle struck Liu Fufeng. /pgt;

Liu Fufeng waved the rope in his left hand and directly wrapped around the demon pestle. /pgt;

The golden Zen staff of the abbot of Mingjue Temple came to him, and the stone sword in Liu Fufeng's right hand was directly blocked. /pgt;

As for the Shingon Sutra of the abbot of Shingon Temple, it seems to have little effect and failed to awaken Liu Fufeng's Buddha heart. /pgt;

"Kill!" Liu Fufeng suddenly burst into a shout, and the raging flames on his back suddenly frantically rushed towards everyone. /pgt;

Seeing this, Zhang Mo's face sank, and without any hesitation, he jumped directly into the Evil Dragon Valley to block the flames of Liu Fufeng. /pgt;

When Liu Fufeng saw Zhang Mo, his face sank, and he asked angrily: "Zhang Mo, I have no grievances with you, why can't you get along with me three times and twice?"

"It's not that I can't get along with you, but you are doing nonsense in Xiliang Mountain, hurting the innocent, and I am just ordered to take you!" Zhang Mo said. /pgt;

"Okay, you all have to get along with me, then don't blame me for being ruthless and killing them all!" Liu Fufeng was furious, and the whole person seemed to have entered a state of madness. /pgt;

Seeing this, the face of the ancestor of the Discipline Academy couldn't help but change, and he immediately reminded: "Everyone be careful, Liu Fufeng is about to demonize!"

As he spoke, he saw Liu Fufeng's body rise a little higher, and barbs grew on his back, elbows, and ankles. /pgt;

At the same time, two long fangs protruded from his mouth!/pgt;

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, no one expected that Liu Fufeng would be demonized. /pgt;

Demonization is a secret technique that is not passed on by the Demon Gate, how can Liu Fufeng be?/pgt;

Liu Ruolan, who was outside the Evil Dragon Valley, looked distressed and thoughtful. /pgt;

"Everyone be careful, the demonized Liu Fufeng is only strong and not weak. However, the time of his demonization will definitely not last long, we can just drag it over!" Zhang Mo said in a deep voice. /pgt;

"Hmm. Everyone nodded in response. /pgt;

"Kill!" Liu Fufeng hit everyone with a stone sword in one hand and a rope in the other. /pgt;

Zhang Mo is okay, with the reaction speed of Wuhou Realm, coupled with a body comparable to a low-grade magic weapon, he is not afraid of Liu Fufeng's attack. /pgt;

However, the ancestor of the Precept Academy, the abbot of the Jokhang Temple, the abbot of the Myeongjue Temple, and the abbot of the Shingon Temple are not good. /pgt;

The strength of the four of them is similar, almost all of them are at the level of foundation building, and in the face of Liu Fufeng, which is comparable to the Jindan Realm and is also demonized, it seems that they are powerless. /pgt;

In a few ways, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy, the abbot of the Jokhang Temple, the abbot of the Mingjue Temple, and the abbot of the Shingon Temple were injured one after another, and they were not lightly injured, but they all seemed to have injured their internal organs. /pgt;

"Haha......" Liu Fufeng laughed, the spring breeze was proud, and he looked like he was giving up on me. /pgt;

Zhang Mo furrowed his brows and looked at Liu Fufeng. /pgt;

Although he was able to dodge Liu Fufeng's attack, in terms of frontal combat, he was still a little weaker, and he might be injured by Liu Fufeng's stone sword and rope, after all, Liu Fufeng after demonization should not be underestimated. /pgt;

"Zhang Mo, I don't want to be your enemy, you can go! In addition, I can promise you that I will not hurt the innocent in the future. Liu Fufeng looked at Zhang Mo and said. /pgt;

"Let's go?" Zhang Mo looked at him and asked, "Are you asking me to leave them behind?"

"Zhang Mo, I know you have some ability, but don't challenge my bottom line, I'll say it again, if you leave now, I can not blame the past, otherwise I will not blame me for killing you together!" Liu Fufeng said viciously. /pgt;

"Kill me, it's up to you?" Zhang Mo's eyes grew colder, and the killing intent on his body became stronger, no one dared to argue with him like this!/pgt;

At this time, I heard the ancestor of the Discipline Academy say: "Master Zhang, you take a few of them to leave quickly, and I will drag Liu Fufeng back." ”/pgt;

"Xuanye ......," shouted the abbot of the Jokhang Temple. /pgt;

"Senior Brother Xuanming, life and death are fateful, this is the internal matter of my Thousand Buddha Sect, and I am already very sorry to affect you. If I let you lose your lives for this again, it will really be impossible to redeem death, I just hope that my death can awaken Uncle Shi's Buddha heart!" said the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy. /pgt;

However, Zhang Mo didn't pay attention to the ancestor of the Discipline Academy at all, and directly fought with Liu Fufeng. /pgt;

Obviously, Liu Fufeng's words completely angered Zhang Mo. /pgt;

Liu Fufeng stone sword and Suo used it together, but Zhang Mo did not sacrifice the flying sword, but only relied on a pair of meat fists. /pgt;

Zhang Mo's physical body was comparable to a lower-grade magic weapon, and these fists were no weaker than a flying sword. /pgt;

"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......"/pgt;

Zhang Mo's fist collided with Liu Fufeng's stone sword, making a loud bang. /pgt;

Liu Fufeng was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Mo to be able to take over the power of his stone sword with just a pair of meat fists. /pgt;

"What a pair of meat fists!" Liu Fufeng gritted his teeth and praised. /pgt;

"Come again!" Zhang Mo's fighting spirit was monstrous, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he had no intention of retreating at all, even if the blow just now, the fist bone was a little injured, he didn't care at all. /pgt;

Liu Ruolan was above the Evil Dragon Valley, ready to attack at any time. /pgt;

However, she herself knew that her attack was just a drizzle for Liu Fufeng. /pgt;

Liu Fufeng slashed out a sword again, and Zhang Mo crossed his arms and directly forcibly blocked the sword. /pgt;

At the same time, he kicked Liu Fufeng back. /pgt;

Liu Fufeng smashed into the rock wall of the Evil Dragon Valley, directly knocking out a large hole. /pgt;

"Happy, fight again!" Zhang Mo shouted angrily and rushed towards the willow wind, like a god of war descending into the world, extremely brave. /pgt; I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~