Chapter Ninety-Three: The End of the Bureau, Ten Directions Eliminate God 3
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Heaven and man fell, under the sympathy of heaven and man, for a time the wind and clouds on Luoyang City changed, lightning and thunder, heavy rain fell majestically, which was a lot of problems for the people of Cihang Jingzhai who caused chaos in Luoyang City, and they could only watch their own fire gradually be extinguished by the heavy rain, and with the thunder, many of them were secretly attacked and killed by the Jingping guard of Mingzhu Tower.
However, because of the heavy rain, many people who attacked the Pearl Tower erased the traces of their bodies and escaped death, which is also a blessing and a curse.
The heavy rain fell, washing away the bloody killing intent of the big battle just now, but it couldn't wash away the troubled thoughts surging in the hearts of Fan Qinghui and the others, they knew the strength of Yan Zhitui, and they could estimate the strength of the Confucian edge.
However, in this way, the combination of the two is no less than a blow from the powerhouse of the Shattered Void, but under the hard regret of Mo Yi, the pen is broken, and the heavens and men have fallen. This is simply an unacceptable result for them, this generation of Confucian masters passed away like this, or under their noses, no matter what they did or not, it would be difficult to escape the reckoning of Confucianism in the future.
Ning Daoqi and Fan Qinghui glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of determination in each other's eyes, this time they can only succeed, they can't be defeated, otherwise it will be really difficult for Buddhism to turn over in the future.
At this time, the sobered mantra said a Buddha name, swept away the invincible shadow of Mo Yi in everyone's hearts, and said to Mo Yi who was standing in the rain but not dripping: "The donor's martial arts are earth-shattering, and he is already a non-human person, why do you still want to be attached to this place and refuse to leave?"
"Huh? You guys are also interesting, why do people who are not human in martial arts have to leave people? In ancient times, when the immortals and Buddhas entered the world, were they still relatively small? Mo Yi asked rhetorically.
"The landlord is not afraid of hindering the avenue by acting like this?" Fu Cailin said suddenly.
"What is the Great Way? What does the road you seek have to do with me? I only ask for my way, whether it is good or bad, whether it is cause or effect, where nature goes, and where it goes, what it is. As soon as the words came out, Mo Yi's momentum changed faintly, as if he faintly felt something, but it was difficult to comprehend it for a while, so he could only let it precipitate naturally.
"Your Fu Cailin's avenue is the Goryeo Kingdom, he Bi Xuan" Mo Yi pointed at Bi Xuan, who fell to the ground: "Half of Bi Xuan's avenue is in Turkic, half is in martial arts, but after the recent breakthrough, it seems that only martial arts are left, hehe, he will only go farther than you." ”
"The avenue of Fan Qinghui is in Cihang Jingzhai, the avenue of the four holy monks is in their Taoism, and the avenue of Ning Daoqi? Ha, does this man have a way? Mo Yi smiled contemptuously.
"But this old monk, how many years has he been incognito, and his Dharma and Zen skills are not bad, where is your avenue?" Mo Yi looked at the mantra and asked.
"Amitabha Buddha is the way of the old man." Mantra replied with a faint clasp of hands.
"Hah, boring avenue." Mo Yi stopped looking at him after hearing this.
"With all that said, it's time for your second wave of manpower to come, right?" Mo Yi looked at Fan Qinghui playfully.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I really can't hide it from the landlord's eyes." One after another, the sound passed, and then two people in Taoist costumes suddenly appeared in the Pearl Building.
Mo Yi looked the person who opened his mouth up and down, and said, "What is your relationship with Sun En with this kind of exercise?" ”
The person who came looked shocked for a moment, and then calmed down: "It's the family teacher!" ”
"Oh? Are you Lu Xun or Xu Daofu? Mo Yi then said to himself: "It's not Lu Xun, it should be Xu Daofu, how many meat shells are you?" ”
"Don't dare to hide from the landlord, the third one is not a snatch but a natural birth." Xu Daofu replied respectfully, for some reason looking at Mo Yi Xu Daofu suddenly had the feeling of seeing his mentor back then, like a towering mountain, as deep as the sea, as broad as the sky, and thick, he finally understood what kind of realm this person's martial arts had reached in front of him, and they had no way to take him.
Fan Qinghui and the others were still shocked by the information revealed by the words of the two at this time, and they couldn't guess that the reinforcements who came were completely hopeless about their plan.
"Huangtian Dafa, it's really interesting, it can actually make your Lingtai not ambiguous, it seems that you have been promoted to the ninth layer for a long time, and you can't break through, right?" Mo Yi looked at Xu Daofu's appearance and understood his problem at once.
"Exactly, please ask the landlord for advice!" Just when Xu Daofu said this, Fan Qinghui had to stop it, otherwise it would be unknown whose reinforcement it was.
"Master Xu, don't forget, Heavenly Master Dao is still trapped in a corner!"
Xu Daofu heard this, although he wanted to continue to listen to Mo Yi's mention, but he also had to retreat, Heavenly Master Dao was Sun En's hard work, and it couldn't be destroyed in his hands like this.
At this time, another person beside him made a joke: "Louguan Dao Qihui, I have seen the landlord." ”
This person is wearing a feather robe, the divine light in his eyes is restrained, and his energy is as one, but there is a faint yellow light on his head, which is the Taoist mental method cultivation to the point of the twelve-story building, and it is the scene of the cultivation of the secret 'Taishang Huayuan Sutra' of the Louguan Dao.
Mo Yi glanced at it: "It's not bad." ”
"The landlord praised it falsely, the landlord's luck is like a long river, why is he biased towards the world to waste luck for the enemy?" Qi Hui looked at Mo Yi for a while before asking.
"Huh? Are you the world? Mo Yi said disdainfully: "Don't say so much, it's too much of a waste of time, you and I have our own reasons, if it doesn't make sense, it depends on who has the best (fist)." ”
As soon as the words fell, Mo Yi's figure had already disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Qi Hui, and a hand slammed towards him like a hammer.
It is the dragon and snake martial art, 'Fantian Seal'!
A 'Fan Tianyin' enveloped the yin and yang of this longevity formula, with great power, the qi and blood urged the hand to swell suddenly, and it was magnified in front of Qi Hui's eyes, and it was really like the sky was over.
The sound of the violent air being squeezed under the huge force, with the fierce energy, locked Qi Hui's body steadily, and Qi Hui couldn't get out of his feet when he stepped on Yu Bu several times.
I had no choice but to strengthen my luck, and I lifted it straight through the twelve-story building in one breath, and my hands formed the Dao seal, and it was the 'Shangqing Demon Great Handprint' that collided with the earth-turning seal that Mo Yi pressed down.
No one expected that Mo Yi would start to do it as he spoke, and the others couldn't rescue at all, so they could only watch the two fight.
Immediately, an obvious sound of bones collapsing came out, and Qi Hui, the highest martial artist of this generation, fell to his knees on the ground, unable to get up again.
Only the faint sound of breathing means that he has not fallen.
When Fan Qinghui and the others were surprised, Fu Cailin and Zhenyan had already made a move, one holding a broken sword, and the other making a Buddhist demon subdular, and hit Mo Yi.
The fortune of the strong man of heaven and man engulfed the strength of heaven and earth, and a faint sword shadow and Arhat took shape when the two of them made a move.
Mo Yi was not afraid, in the face of such a strong move, it was also two 'Fantian Seals' on the face, only to hear a loud bang, the three of them retreated, Mo Yi experienced the edge of Confucianism, Bi Xuanba's martial attack hand finally began to be injured, and an obvious sword mark remained on his arm.
It's just that although he was injured, Fu Cailin also paid an unimaginable price, he was punched straight to the chest, and the inner house was hit hard, and he fell to the ground with more breath and less breath.
However, the Shingon monk was only hit hard, and it seems that Indian Buddhism has its own unique place for the cultivation of meat shells, and the 'Fantian Seal' of such a blow did not really traumatize this Buddhist celestial.
On the contrary, Fu Cailin, who was in his own faction, lacked cultivation in the flesh shell and pursued the spiritual realm too much, resulting in being broken through the qi protection by such a huge force, and he was about to die at once.
Mo Yi stood in the rain with his hands in his hands, the blood marks on his arms gradually came together, and the naked eye was visibly recovering, and the remaining few people who only watched were shocked, and finally understood that what their plan was simply a fantasy, ninety percent of it was the bait released by this person in front of him, but it was regarded as a wisp of opportunity by a few people in the game, and they regretted it at this time.