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I saw the only elegant old man in front of Mo Yi, who stroked his long beard and saluted: "Come late at night, please forgive the landlord." ”

Mo Yi looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he said in surprise: "Confucianism still has a character like you?" A close glimpse of the way of heaven and man, comprehended the characters of Tai Chi, not bad, I thought that Confucianism was all such as Wang Tong's rotten Confucianism, I didn't expect that there were people like you who understood Confucianism and Taoism, worthy of the head of the three religions, not bad! ”

"The landlord praised it." Hearing this, the old man was not shocked or angry, but calmly replied.

"Just bring these people? Too little. Mo Yi didn't look at the few people behind him, it was nothing more than a few old faces, the four holy monks, Ning Daoqi, and Fan Qinghui.

"Knowing the power of the landlord, of course there won't be only so many people." Fan Qinghui opened his mouth lightly, and before his words fell, a few more people walked in the front of the Pearl Building.

A person's face is narrow and unusually long, and the facial features above are all shortcomings that no one wants to have, more like being squeezed into a pile, making his forehead appear particularly high, his chin is slender and a little cumbersome, and the bridge of his nose is crooked and folded but disproportionately tall and huge, making his eyes and mouth even smaller in comparison, fortunately there is a long black hair draped over the shoulders, which reconciles the incongruity between the broad shoulders and the narrow face, otherwise it will be even more awkward and weird.

It is Fu Cailin, the great Goryeo grandmaster 'Yijian Master' who is called the ugly eight monsters by Mo Yi, just looking at his actions and every move that blends into nature, you can know that his realm of the unity of heaven and man has been extremely profound, and it can be reached the mirror of heaven and man.

The other person is an old monk, the old monk's beard and eyebrows are already white, his face is solemn and his head is peaceful, his eyes are half-open and half-closed, his eyes are introverted, giving people a sense of being out of the dust of a master outside the world.

Mo Yi looked at it intently, and found that what this monk learned was very different from the Central Plains martial arts he knew, and he practiced the five wheels and seven veins of the outer way, but it was an authentic Indian martial arts, and then he saw that although this person had no calluses on his hands, he obviously had a few fingers with different thicknesses from others, and he knew that this person was the Tang Shuanglong professor Xu Ziling Mantra Nine Seals, the 'Mantra' master.

The last eye-piercing man was majestic and domineering, exuding a breathtaking momentum, his body was perfect, his bronzed skin shimmered with a dazzling luster, his legs were extraordinarily long, making his majestic body more capable of holding up to the starry sky, and the wild linen robe draped on his body was blowing in the wind, and his palms were thick and broad, as if he contained the most terrifying power in the world. The most exciting thing is that he is like a sea full of undercurrents, moving with stillness, still with movement, teaching people to be completely unpredictable about its movements.

His jet-black hair is tied back in a bun, and his handsome and quaint face is like a bronze statue without the slightest blemish. The tall and straight nose is embedded with a pair of eyes full of bewitching charm, cold and radiant, but it does not reveal the changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time, and there will be no guilt afterwards.

If Fu Cailin is one with heaven and earth anytime and anywhere, then he is the place where he is, he is the sky, replacing the way of heaven with manpower, showing the domineering and incomparable spiritual inner strength cultivation, and he is also a strong man who has walked out of his own path in martial arts.

This person is the one who has dominated the grassland for decades, 'Wuzun' Bi Xuan.

At this point, Cihang Jingzhai and all the strong people of his tandem forces gathered in the Pearl Tower, bound to get rid of the gods and kill the gods! And this god is the invincible Pearl Mansion owner Mo Yi!

Seeing so many strong people, Mo Yi couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahahaha ”

"Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, Turkic, Goryeo, what an exciting combination."

"But Ning Daoqi, you really call yourself a grandmaster, after the two of them get my preaching, they can make some progress, and they have a close look at the avenue of heaven and man, only you haven't broken through, I really don't know how you have hung the name of the three great grandmasters for so many years." Mo Yi looked at Ning Daoqi, whose cultivation was still in the subtle realm, and shook his head and sighed.

In the face of such ridicule, Ning Daoqi's face did not fluctuate, as if the person Mo Yi said was not himself.

The long-bearded old man saw that everyone had arrived, and he didn't say anything more, but just saluted: "Confucian Yan Zhitui, please recruit." ”

Fu Cailin didn't speak, and with a long chant of the sword, the sword that swept the world was already out of its sheath.

The old monk who was suspected of being a mantra was also a Buddha horn, and then faintly blocked Mo Yi's retreat.

And the most domineering Bi Xuan even took out the Moon Wolf Spear that he hadn't used for a long time, and the 'Burning Sun Dafa' spat out with all his might, and for a while, the place where he was like a barren mountain and desert, and the faint water vapor pointed at the tip of the spear evaporated.

The four holy monks formed a formation, and their true power combined to surround Mo Yi's right.

Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi mentioned their skills, and their faces were glowing with a white jade-like luster, which was the manifestation of the extreme movement of Buddhism and Taoism, blocking Mo Yi's left.

The Great War is imminent!

Mo Yi faced the attack of the four masters of the Heavenly and Human Mirror, and the threat of the Four Great Saint Monks, who could send a blow to the Heavenly and Human Mirror, did not dare to be careless, after the last battle with Xiang Yutian, he absorbed the Dao Heart Demon Dafa and also achieved the immortal Yin and Yang Duel of the Heavenly and Human Mirror.

For a while, you could even hear the sound of qi flowing in Mo Yi's body, which made the eyes of Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi more and more solemn.

Yan Zhi, who immediately said the invitation, put out his hand, and what he took out in his wide sleeves was the sharpest thing in Confucianism for many years, a stroke.

With the authenticity of his Confucianism passed down from the ancestors of the Yan family, the disciple of Confucius Yan Hui on top of the Spring and Autumn Righteous Qi Infusion, the boundless edge was snatched out, it was the sharpest attack under the broken level at that time, and any divine weapon would be cut into broken copper and iron under such a sharp edge.

This is adhering to the Confucian doctrine spread for many years, and the cultivation of Haoran Liwu, which is invincible and unbreakable.

It is no wonder that the first to strike was Yan Zhitui, the contemporary master of Confucianism, and holding such a divine object is the best person to attack.

He was then flanked by the four holy monks and the Brahman. The two of Ning were full of momentum, and the qi was locked on both sides of Mo Yi's body, and once Mo Yi moved, he was about to send out a thunderous blow.

The attacks of the three people behind him also came at the same time!

Bi Xuan used the Flame Sun Miracle Skill to launch an internal energy attack and poured it into the Moon Wolf Spear, without any wind and roaring, but the surrounding space was scorching and boiling, and the heat continued to rise, and he hit Mo Yi's vest with all his strength, and the place where the tip of the spear passed was even drawn a red mark in the air, which could be described as a peerless blow.

The mantra is an understatement, the handprints on the hands are frequent, and the countless handprints are finally turned into nine handprints, which is the secret mantra of the six armors after being accepted into the Buddhism, 'the array of the soldiers and fighters is in front', and the mouth spits out the nine-character mantra.

Ordinary people only feel that the true qi is difficult to hold itself, and with the automatic operation of the mantra traction, it is precisely to disrupt Mo Yi's true power gathering in this way, it is best to let him be injured by this, and the seal on his hand will not be dispersed, but it seals all Mo Yi's retreat routes, as long as he moves, he can meet it with the gathered true power.

Fu Cailin didn't make much movement after drawing his sword, but the sharp blade moved imperceptibly from time to time, facing the seemingly imperceptible weakness of qi behind Mo Yi, this weakness was not a defect in Mo Yi's body, but a slight weakness of the qi in the operation of the human body of the Heavenly Dao, which should have been imperceptible and subtle human body trajectory.

But in the eyes of Fu Cailin, a great master like the mirror of heaven and man, he can finally get a glimpse of the clue and find out the secret of the operation of heaven and man, at this time, his Yijian swordsmanship is also on a higher level, from the way of Yijian's natural escape to the infinite avenue of Yijian heaven and man, it can be said that Fu Cailin's spiritual cultivation is finally enough, the realm of uncertainty and reality, and changes in all directions.

In the face of such a siege and killing situation, Mo Yi's eyes did not have a trace of fear, and he faced several major tricks that were coming, and his body shape changed under it