The Kunpeng Law Phase, which was refined by Mo Luo, itself possessed the life characteristics of Kunpeng. The ancient Kunpeng, swallowing the stars, is a piece of great chaos in his body, which can digest a qiē substance. Although Moro is far from being able to swallow the stars, he can use this characteristic to refine the power to attack himself with his own Kunpeng Dharma.

"The life characteristics of Kunpeng are really powerful, although I have already calculated it, but now I have experienced the characteristics of Kunpeng's vitality devouring one qiē and digesting one qiē. But if you want to refine my power, that's still a little bit short!" Meng Jiao sneered slightly in his heart.

"You want to kill me if you say it's strong or not, you want to kill me, you underestimate me too much!" After Mo Luo swallowed the killing breath in one bite, his body disappeared again, and the next moment, a sword approached the edge of Mengjiao again, and stabbed down. The momentum is like thunder, the sword qi is like a cold moon, the forest is cold, like winter, sucking away all the vitality in the heaven and earth. The endless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi collapsed inward, and under this sword, even those with low skill had to be directly absorbed to the tip of the sword. However, just as the sword qi approached the surroundings of Meng Jiao's three zhangs, a seven-rank white lotus suddenly rose above Meng Jiao's head.

This seven-grade white lotus, shining brightly, Ruiqi auspicious clouds surround it, among which there is also a faint Buddha light and Zen singing, the lotus rose up, and the huge power squeezed out, and the sword of Mo Luo actually encountered great resistance, and was blocked out of the three zhang, and the assassination could not be entered.

The Demon Subduing Elder and the others, as well as the Heavenly Punishment Elder, saw that as soon as the seven-rank white lotus came out, they actually couldn't assassinate Mo Luo's sword, and they all immediately shook their minds, secretly analyzing how much Buddhist magic Meng Jiao knew. I used to use the five-grade lotus, who knows how much. It has become the seventh product, and it seems that her study of Buddhism is very profound.

"Moro. My seven-grade white lotus contains nearly a thousand years of blessings from Buddhist cultivation, and all laws will not invade and all evils will not be broken! Of course, if you blow up your Kunpeng Dharma, you can break it, it depends on whether you are willing to make sacrifices. Seeing the tip of Moluo's sword stabbing at the light shield emitted by his lotus flower, the power was surging, and the air around him continued to explode. Clusters of air exploded, but they could not break the protection, Meng Jiao laughed, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a few points the size of grapes, and an inconspicuous purple light flew towards Mo Luo. This is a thunderbolt from the main god space, the power is comparable to a magic weapon, and if you use it now, even if you can't blow up the demon luo. It can also give him a headache!

"The thunderbolt condensed by the heavenly thunder!" Mo Luo also knew the goods, and when he saw the purple light the size of a grape, he was shocked, and knew that it was a magic weapon of divine thunder refined in a special way. Although it is a one-time explosion, the explosion is extremely powerful, once it is contaminated. Thunder and fire burned himself, and he was in great trouble.

Whoosh! His body disappeared again. The speed was unparalleled, and the air between heaven and earth was cut into a ball by him. Like thunder bombing. Countless thunderbolts exploded around Mengjiao's lotus flowers.

"Mengjiao, you think that you have a turtle shell, I can't help you, I will let you be trapped in this storm thunder, and enjoy the endless storm and thunder attack!" And every time he flapped the six wings behind him, a storm condensed and formed, turning into an air explosion and shock, like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth. The speed at which he flickered his wings was extremely fast, and every blink of an eye was hundreds, even thousands, and in an instant, tens of thousands of storm thunderbolts had exploded on the lotus barrier of Mengjiao.

In terms of speed, no one can compare to the Moro who has produced the Kunpeng Dharma. Mengjiao's seven-rank white lotus, once it is unleashed, there is indeed nothing that can be forcibly broken, and even the top magic weapon can!

Relying on his speed, coupled with the endless vitality of the Kunpeng Dharma, Mo Luo flapped his wings, cut the air current, and turned into a storm of thunder, directly besieging Mengjiao. Mengjiao has a lotus flower on his head, constantly running the Dharma, and his defense is like a turtle shell, which is invincible and invincible. And Moro is also invincible, because with his speed, it is impossible for Mengjiao to attack him. He couldn't even lock his position at all, his speed was now faster than that of a Peak Cultivator of the Ground Realm.

Millions of storm gods and thunders exploded, but they were all forced away and melted away by the millilight on the seven-rank white lotus, and the seven-grade white lotus seemed to have the effect of fixing the wind, no matter how violent the storm was, it exploded into the millilight, and it disappeared into invisibility.

"These two people, the winner is inseparable. A speed lightning ghost, a thousand laws are inviolable. The Demon Suppressor looked at this scene and said slightly.

"That's not necessarily, Mengjiao is a son of this child, the means are secretive, and they are endless. I'm afraid there are some new schemes. Elder Zhentian said.

"Mo Luo's mana is long, Kunpeng's law is exquisite, the two of them are now equal, and the fight is who has a longer breath. Jiuxiao said coldly: "I think Mengjiao is going to lose, after all, Mo Luo is one big realm and five small realms higher than him! Such a big difference is not a magic power, and the magic weapon can make up for it." At this time, Mo Luo has not yet used his Ten Thousand Demon Gate, even against the characters of the Six Realms of the Upper Earth and even the later stage, he will not fall into disadvantage. ”

"Hmph, do you think you're fast? I swallowed my killing breath before, and it was so easy to take away the refining place, and now I can find your location, do you think my things are so easy to swallow?" Mengjiao is a condensed relic, and he can immediately take advantage of this subtle connection to gain an advantage.

In fact, this was a ploy at that time, Mengjiao had already designed it, first threatened with the explosion of the Five Elements Mountain, and then killed it with a killing breath, forcing Mo Luo to use the Kunpeng Magic Devouring Magic Weapon, which allowed him to determine Mo Luo's location at all times. Mo Luo has cultivated into a Kunpeng Law Phase, and his speed is extremely high, and no attack can lock on to his position, how could Meng Jiao not know this?

"Demon hand capture!" Meng Jiao's body shook, the human treasure golden wheel appeared, the demonic qi in his eyes rolled, and a huge palm flew out of the golden wheel, this is the demonic hand transformed by demonic energy. With a pitch-black demonic flame, there are five rays of light on it. There was even a trace of thunder, and this flight immediately swept away a large area of the surrounding storm thunder. Directly into the depths of a whirlpool.

The devil grabbed it. Directly grabbed the air vortex and exploded, revealing the shadow of Moro inside. At this moment, Mengjiao found the true form of Moro. As soon as the demon hand grabbed it, the mountains, rocks, plants and trees were all turned into flying ashes, and the surrounding airflow was all stagnant, as if the space was frozen.

Mo Luo saw the demon hand flying, and it was covered in the sky, and the six wings were wrapped in the lifeless sword in his hand, and the sword body was one. Turning into a Changhong Stegosaurus, it swept away the demon hand in just one fell swoop and bombarded Mengjiao.

Bang! The stegosaurus incarnated by Moluo had infinite power, and it hit the seven-grade white lotus above Mengjiao's head at once, and the lotus flower trembled, although it was impossible to be broken, but the vitality was strongly shocked. Moro incarnates as a stegosaurus, combining strength and momentum. The power that erupted was at least the power of millions of dragon horses galloping, because he had just broken through, and the power could not be condensed into one. Otherwise, this is not the power of millions of dragon horses galloping, but the power of hundreds of flying dragons.

Meng Jiao felt the seven-rank white lotus vibrate, although it did not break. But the vitality was so depleted that I couldn't help but take a deep breath. The relics in the sea of knowledge infuse a large amount of willingness. Driven by two thousand years of cultivation, his strength is rolling like a tide, and there will never be a day when he will never run out, because the entire world in his palm is the source of his strength.

Several successive breaths of vitality sprayed on the seven-rank white lotus above the head, and the thunderbolt in this white lotus was violated, and the power of the five elements was intense, and it expanded violently outward, and it enveloped the entire heavenly punishment platform for dozens of miles at once, condensing into a five-astringent thundercloud, countless fire rain, water rain, golden rain, wood rain, earth rain descended, Mars-like fire god thunder, crystal-like sunflower water god thunder, gold-like Gengjin god thunder, Yimu thunder, Wutu thunder, and exploded in space. In an instant, the void within a radius of dozens of miles, this Heavenly Punishment Platform, and even the Heavenly Punishment Square, were suddenly filled with thunderstorms. This is no longer a single range of attacks, but a comprehensive scrubbing of every inch of space and every inch of airflow. No matter what speed it is, it can't escape the wrapping of this divine thunder. Because there is not a trace of gap, it is shrouded in all directions.

Meng Jiao is desperately consuming a lot of wish power, so that every inch of the void is filled with the thunder explosion of the Five Elements Divine Thunder, and the speed of Mo Luo is contained. This trick is one of the magical powers of Buddhism, once it is cast, all the void is shrouded, and the storage zài within a radius of a hundred miles, unless it is cultivated to the sky, it can tear through the void and escape, otherwise all will be strangled.

Mengjiao's cultivation is insufficient, and the power he exerts now is naturally much worse, but it also depends on what kind of enemy he is facing, a monk of the five realms of the earth, his strength is lower than that of Mengjiao's realm, that is to say, Mengjiao is fully mobilized, and the realm can be used to suppress Zuò.

Sure enough, Mo Luo's body moved, and under the effect of the strong thunderstorm washing the ground, he appeared in shape. He originally turned into a stegosaurus, and after the impact, he hid his body again, but he was not prepared for Meng Jiao's sudden fierce move, and he was suddenly swept away by hundreds of five elements thunderbolts, which made his flying speed hindered by Yan zhòng, and there was no way to hide his body.

"Even if you are as smooth as a mouse, you will not be able to escape the great purge of my Five Elements Divine Thunder. Meng Jiao didn't stop at once, his hands were spread out and he tore through the void fiercely, and with great strength, he built a series of sharp wind blades, slashing towards Moluo.

The demon hand was overwhelming, mixed with the five elements of thunder explosion, just one shot, the demon flame light thunder arc enveloped Mo Luo, the wind blade danced, under one cut, the void was shattered, Meng Jiao had already moved the killing machine, he would never let Mo Luo go back alive and increase the strength of the Burning Sky Party and the Fire God.

In the midst of extreme danger, Mo Luo suddenly became powerful, opened his mouth and spit, poof! Like a big river, breaking in the middle, the vitality of heaven and earth spewed out from his mouth, and the air flow on all sides exploded, and the sword in his hand was helped by the vitality, and the sound of thousands of dragons chanting together, the killing aura shook the stars in the sky and trembled, and the sword qi rushed straight into the starry sky and then fell, as if a meteor shower fell between heaven and earth.

Three swords in a row, respectively, slashed the demon hand that fell from the sky, and then the wind blade attacked from all directions, and it was actually cut open by his sword! The five elements thunderstorm that filled the air were all separated, and a huge sword qi enveloped Meng Jiao again, this time the sword qi was neither a sword dragon nor the Kunpeng form of Moluo, but a black and white demon god, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed Fang Han in one bite. This is one of the seven major killing moves of the lifeless sword, "impermanence killing". Hearsay. There are no lifeless kendo killing moves, and no one can catch them all. It was the ancient period of Moluo, a talisman stunt that dominated the world.

"What a sharp sword aura. But for me, it is of no use at all, the seven-grade white lotus talisman, that is, all laws are not invaded, all evils are not broken, even if the heavens and the earth are impermanent, how can I get it?" Mars in all directions.

This sword killing move is indeed powerful, but Meng Jiao knew that he couldn't hurt himself, so he stepped forward, boom! The air was shocked, and a punch was punched, and suddenly, the void barrier was directly shattered, and the chaotic air flow gushed out, absorbing all the sword qi into it.

Mengjiao's body moved. With each step, a five-colored auspicious cloud burst out from under his feet, and his body stretched out, and an arc of electricity shot out from every pore. Showing terrifying explosive power, he moved to the side of Moluo. Honkai punched out. It seems that the Heavenly Pillar was collapsed by Mengjiao's punch, and the sky that lost its support immediately collapsed. The lid of the cauldron was lowered.

Mengjiao's fist encompassed the entire heaven and earth, and suddenly resonated with the vitality of heaven and earth. Without any hesitation, he directly arrived in front of Mora. The speed that Moro is proud of is no longer an advantage.

"What? He actually took himself as the axis and forcibly mobilized the momentum of the entire heaven and earth to suppress me, isn't he afraid that the power of heaven and earth will backlash and squeeze him into minced meat?!" Seeing a fist bombarded over, Rao is Moluo Gujing Bubo was also taken aback at this time. Hurriedly shrank and disappeared in front of Meng Jiao. Who knows, Mengjiao is unforgiving, his hands directly tear through the void, his body flashed at the same time, and then disappeared, and then appeared in a whirlpool of airflow, and another punch bombarded out, bombarding Mo Luo out of the airflow, breaking the void, breaking the void, breaking the void, plus Mengjiao's physical body is strong, it can resist the pressure of the surface of the void, and it is still no problem to be short-distance instantaneous. At this moment, Mengjiao's speed was actually as fast as that of Moluo.

"Look for death!" Mo Luo stabbed out with a sword, hitting Mengjiao's fist, and in an instant, the two fists and swords intertwined with each other, and collided again in the air. Mengjiao's fist bloomed with five astringent rays of light and thunder light, and it was actually hard, and its tenacity was no less than that of Mo Luo's sword.

"Not only is the physical body strong, but this Mengjiao seems to have cultivated another kind of supernatural power, not only the five internal organs are strengthened, but the six internal organs also begin to be strengthened, otherwise he will enter the void and walk, and the pressure will suddenly skyrocket, even if his body is fine, the internal organs will be damaged. "Elder Heavenly Punishment is the highest cultivator among all the people present, breaking through the realm to the realm of Tongtian, the heaven and earth vitality is poured into the body, strengthening the physical body, coupled with the strength of the primordial god, making him study the body more thoroughly than anyone else.

"What kind of supernatural power can cultivate the six internal organs?"

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Punishment Elder, everyone was shocked, no one wanted to be stronger in their physical body, so that their ability to withstand mana and resist the outside world could also become stronger, and their strength could definitely increase directly. If they have the supernatural power to cultivate the six internal organs, it will help them a lot. Of course, the Heavenly Punishment Elder didn't know what exercises could strengthen the internal organs, so he looked at Meng Jiao without turning his eyes, and said indifferently, "Look!"

At this time, between the battle between Mengjiao and Mo Luo, there was a sudden retreat, avoiding the edge of the sword, and six stone tablets were shot out in a snap of his fingers. This is a stone tablet that seals the breath of the six saints, and it is also a killer weapon that Meng Jiao prepared for Mo Luo.

Although the time of condensing the six stone tablets is not long, Meng Jiao can feel that if he continues to cultivate, the six stone tablets seem to be able to melt into his six internal organs, enhance his physical strength, and raise his body to an unimaginable height, which will be of great help to cultivate the Bodhisattva's golden body in the future. The breath of a saint is a kind of magical energy, which complements the golden body of the West and even the Xuan Gong of the East. Nourish each other. It is already very good to go to the root bones of Mengjiao, and he comes to use the breath of these saints, which is simply a good talent, and it is very suitable.

Like the Heavenly Monument of the Nine Saints Town, the six stone tablets also have the special effect of suppression, which is the killer feature of Mengjiao, and at the most critical time, it can be taken out to trap Moluo, and it can be successful in one fell swoop.

The six stone tablets scattered at once, violently violent, and circles of ripples emanated from the body of the stele, and in an instant, a stream of qi filled the entire sky, and the six steles revealed a heavy breath, shooting out the light, Mo Luo felt bad, and his wings shook and he was about to leave.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!Enter my big array!" Mengjiao's body moved at high speed, and the seven-rank white lotus above his head rotated, like a maggot on a tarsal bone. Bit Moro, every punch. All of them brought the momentum of suppressing all things, preventing Moro from moving and shuttling everywhere. so that the great array formed by the stele could trap him.

"This son is so difficult to entangle, I am a monk of the Five Realms of the earth, my cultivation is a hundred times higher than him, and I have the blessing of the Kunpeng Law, how can I be suppressed all the time!" Wrap around him one at a time. No matter how much he fought back, it didn't work. The heavy aura in the stone tablet was completely formless and substantial, like a bloodthirsty fly, staring at him everywhere and slashing, although his sword could split the void again and again, it was difficult to destroy them.

"It seems! A fierce light flashed in Mo Luo's eyes, and the six wings behind him flapped again. The whole person immediately spun like a top, and the sword in his hand also rotated with his body, hula, and turned into a giant sword like a poisonous dragon. Drilled towards Mengjiao, like an electric drill, this kind of attack is the most impulsive!

Mengjiao opened his bow left and right with both hands. The golden body of the Arhat is combined with the power of the ten flying dragons, plus the increase of the human treasure golden wheel and the lifting of the weight. Mengjiao's power skyrocketed directly to the power of a thousand flying dragons, and then her arms swelled three times in an instant. Hitting the greatsword hard, his expression suddenly became ugly, and his body was knocked into the air and flew back, but Moro's body was also hit and stopped.

"Good opportunity!" Meng Jiao spewed out a few breaths of strength, and the power of the six stone tablets in the sky skyrocketed, and the powerful pressure locked on Mo Luo at once. Suddenly, the Great Sealing Array was covered, forming a formation diagram that covered Moluo in it.

"Good formation!" Mo Luo shouted sharply, his body was about to rise to the sky, and the sword in his hand was swung again, and countless snowflake sword qi were conjured up, these snowflake sword qi attacked and killed the big array, knocking the six stone tablets backwards a few zhang, and the whole collapsed, after all, it was just a stone tablet shaped by willingness, and its hardness was not comparable to the real magic weapon, but at the moment of collapse, it immediately bridged and recovered, and under the effect of the breath inside, it once again exerted the effect of suppressing the Quartet.

"This Moluo's sword qi is really powerful, the stone tablet was almost twisted by him, although the big array can trap him for a while, but it can't trap him for a lifetime, and I have to add a line of defense! Bodhi reincarnation, Buddha all sentient beings!" Meng Jiao clasped his hands together, and kept spitting out ten thousand characters that emitted golden light, these ten thousand words were covered on the big array, and suddenly, in the entire big array, there was an extra layer of golden light. Moro was completely caught in it, and there was no way to break free.

Cultivating into the Kunpeng Law Phase, Mo Luo's strength is almost not below that of ordinary late-stage cultivators in the Thorough Realm. However, Mengjiao has also made too much progress, and the means are endless, plus when Mo Luo started, he seemed to be quite hard, but in fact, he still underestimated Mengjiao, and only used part of his strength, and he was repeatedly suppressed if he was not careful, and now the two of them are between them, and even Mengjiao can have the upper hand. After trapping Moro this time, he had the home advantage, relying on the geographical advantage, and the chances of winning were much greater.

"Mengjiao, you dare to trap me? Do you think you can trap me? Infinite Heaven and Earth! Kunpeng Dharma Phase! Swallow all things! You want to trap me with a formation, this is a delusion! Do you know why I don't use magic weapons? Because the Kunpeng Dharma Phase is the nemesis of all magic weapons, and all magic weapons will be devoured when they touch me! There are so many magic weapons on your body, I am just waiting for this moment today. You are my treasure boy! All your efforts are in vain! All your magic weapons must belong to me! All your chances are making wedding clothes for me" Mo Luo Yi was trapped in the big array, not angry but laughing, looking at the six stone tablets in the sky to lock himself. A fierce and murderous gaze appeared in his eyes, and above his head, the gate of heaven was wide open, and the Kunpeng Law came out violently, and suddenly the storm brewed in the great array, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi collapsed inward again at a speed of thousands of times.

Suck in! Mengjiao's Kunpeng Dharma Phase, inhale inward again. The whole mountain trembled, as if it was about to shrink infinitely, into his mouth. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the airflow within a thousand miles is infinitely compressed, infinitely reduced, and is torn apart by the Kunpeng Law and wants to be inhaled.

Above the sky, the six stone tablets trembled desperately, letting out a wail, after all, it was only a treasure with six wisps of breath as the main body, plus the refining and absorption of Mengjiao for more than ten days, the power was not very strong. It trembled, as if it was about to be sucked into it by the Kunpeng Dharma. The power of Buddhism, the power of various elements, and even the chaotic vitality of heaven and earth were also projected towards the mouth of Kunpeng Faxiang like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and that illusory big fish was dancing with its wings. It's like the gluttony in the nine sons of the dragon.

Inside Kunpeng's belly, there seems to be another space. It is possible to mount the universe. At this moment, Moro finally showed his magical power to press the bottom of the box. To swallow all the treasures of Mengjiao in one fell swoop. Think about the Five Elements Mountain, think about the many treasures, it turns out that Mengjiao is in his eyes, he is a treasure boy, and every effort is prepared for him.

"Yes, if you want to collect my magic weapon, you have to ask my fist first!" Meng Jiao's shoulders shook, and in a mysterious flash, he had appeared in front of Mo Luo, at this moment. Above his head, it was no longer a seven-rank white lotus, but a light, which contained all the power, brewing, and then all condensed into Mengjiao's left fist.

Bang! Mengjiao struck at Mo Luo with a punch, his power was hidden, and when he hit the target, he would explode directly. It's a good one.

Mo Luo slashed his sword and took Meng Jiao's punch, "It's useless! My Kunpeng method is one, and the power is infinite! Any energy attack." You can't hurt me, no matter how strong you are, you can't break my swordsmanship!"

Mengjiao didn't speak, suddenly. The shadow of the fist turned upside down, and forty-nine punches were struck in a row! The fists and fists were all shrouded in the forty-nine acupuncture points on Mo Luo's body. These forty-nine punches. Like a dragon like a tiger, like a wolf like a leopard. Like a meteor hitting the ground, like a disaster from the sky. Mo Luo smiled coldly, in this instant, he also stabbed out forty-nine swords, completely resisting the strength of Meng Jiao's fist, stabbing it in half, and the sharp sword qi drilled into Meng Jiao's body, wanting to destroy his vitality.

Forty-nine fists, against forty-nine swords, fist swords at this moment of collision, agitation, seems to turn into an eternal picture. The two of them exchanged fists and swords, and each punch and each sword restrained each other, which was a kind of cultivation comprehension power, and they were both at an extreme of balance. No one can help anyone!, however, Mo Luo's Kunpeng Dharma Aspect is still swallowing the six stone tablets of Mengjiao. The realm of Mo Luo is five levels higher than that of Meng Jiao, so he naturally has a great advantage, you must know that when the masters fight, the difference in the realm is heavy, and the victory or defeat can almost be decided.

At this moment, Mengjiao suddenly made another punch in addition to the forty-nine punches, the fiftieth punch! This punch is simply a stroke of genius, no one can describe the ethereal formlessness of this punch, the agility of this punch, the nothingness of this punch, the horror of this punch, the perfection of this punch, this fiftieth punch, it seems to be a punch that does not exist at all, a punch that escaped, but it was hit out by Mengjiao, it really seems that the old force has been broken, the new force has not been born at a moment, aiming at the flawed punch.

This punch swung out, and a dream flashed in Moro's eyes, and his mind was alert, and he was about to fly up suddenly, and he immediately knew that something was wrong. But it was too late! Mengjiao's fantastic punch directly broke through his sword momentum, all kinds of sword qi, removed the false and kept the true, and hit his lower abdomen dantian with a bang.

The huge impact of this punch hit the protective mana of Mo Luo's whole body, and it dispersed at once, and then the magic robe also broke, and the large array inside collapsed, and finally hit the skin and flesh of Mo Luo's lower abdomen firmly, and suddenly Mo Luo's body was beaten like a big shrimp, and he arched his body. There seemed to be disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that he had been punched. But the next moment, the sharp pain in his lower abdomen let him know whether it was true or false. The boundless pain, the boundless pain, as if falling into the hell of Ah Nose, in an instant, thousands of years of reincarnation pain passed, so that Mo Luo's tears almost flowed out of pain.

Mengjiao's punch, with the will to kill, exudes a ruining aura, once it hits the enemy, the enemy will suffer the pain of the impact of the killing aura, poof! Mo Luo's blood spurted out wildly, and he was almost crushed.

"It's so powerful, if it weren't for this Mo Luo who escaped most of the Kunpeng vitality, even if my punch hit his body, I am afraid that it will be swallowed by him, and it will have no effect, this son is simply a person who can withstand infinite attacks, any Gang Qi, after the magic weapon is devoured by him, it can be slowly digested and transformed into its own strength. ”

Not to mention that Mo Luo was hit by Mengjiao's sudden fiftieth punch in the lower abdomen Dantian, and immediately suffered boundless pain, and his body was like a big prawn. Meng Jiao hit with a punch, but he felt most of his divine energy, and when he was sent into Mo Luo's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't have any effect. Only then did I know the power of Kunpeng's law phase thoroughly...... Can absorb any attack. Even if a flying sword slashed into Mo Luo's body, it would sink into his body and be swallowed into Kunpeng's internal space.

Of course, if the attack exceeds the limit of the Kunpeng Dharma, the Moro will also explode. But everybody knows. Kunpeng's swallowing ability is incredibly powerful, even if Mo Luo first cultivated into a supernatural power. I'm afraid that only attacks above the late stage of the Thorough Realm can hold him up and explode. And as Mora's cultivation improves, his swallowing capacity will become larger and larger. I'm afraid that after he steps into the Tongtian realm, any attack will be absorbed by him. But that's a long way off. Now it's Mengjiao who has taken the initiative! No! To be precise, Mengjiao has won.

However, Mengjiao will not relax in the slightest, he wants to completely suppress Mo Luo! beat him like a dead dog, completely destroy his invincible confidence, make him collapse, and never have the courage to fight against himself again. Although both of them are disciples of the same sect, it is best not to fight infighting, but the infighting is not provoked by Mengjiao. It's that the Burning Heaven Sect itself can't tolerate disciples who are more talented than him. As the dog leg of the Burning Sky Party, the fall of Moro is a must. In the face of those who take the initiative to provoke him, Mengjiao will never show mercy to his subordinates, let alone let it go. You have to completely beat the other party to be afraid of yourself!

Bang! After the punch was successful, without hesitation, his body flickered, turning into a golden wind, surrounding Mo Luo Zhou's body and hitting it with all his might! The beating made him lie flat and fly, blood spurting from his mouth. At this moment, his Kunpeng Law Appearance also returned to his body, swallowing the terrifying energy in Mengjiao's fist with all his might.

"You dare to swallow my magic weapon. When I was your treasure boy, I was so naïve!" Meng Jiao suddenly kicked Mo Luo in the face. Kicked his face swollen and blood-red. Moro's body. Extremely tough, although not as strong as Mengjiao. But ordinary flying swords are absolutely unbreakable, but how powerful is Mengjiao's fist strength? Although his Kunpeng magic phase can absorb a large part of it, it still can't stop Mengjiao's destruction.

"Mengjiao, I will never die with you!" Where has Mo Luo suffered such a big loss, it can be said that since he was born, he has been the pride of the sky, full of spirituality, extremely fast in cultivation, and has great immortal fate, great luck, adventures everywhere, and evil everywhere. I have never lost against people, but who knows, today I suffered a big loss in the hands of Mengjiao!

In the midst of the violent roar, circles of air burst out from his body, trying his best to defuse the terrifying energy that Dream Jiao hit his body.

"Look for death!"

Mengjiao never stopped, his palms turned over one after another, and his palms slapped on the big acupoints around Mo Luo's body, and many divine powers poured in, destroying Mo Luo's vitality. At the same time, his left hand, between grasping the camera, slammed into Mo Luo's head Tianmen. No matter how powerful a person is, if the head of the heavenly gate is broken, then all the supernatural powers will be abolished, and the mana will also be leaked, and the cultivation will be reduced to nothing, and then only the original god will remain, that is, the meat on the board, how to cut it.

"If you want to destroy my body! That's impossible! Kunpeng Faxiang, suck it all for me!Swallow!" Mo Luo's body flashed as hard as he could, and at the same time, a water wave texture appeared on his skin, and Meng Jiao's fist slashed above the water wave texture, and it sank into Meng Jiao's body, and was actually swallowed by Kunpeng Fa.

"Swallow it, I'll let you swallow it! Lao Tzu told you to swallow it again! See how much you can swallow!"

Meng Jiao didn't care at all, he knew that now Mo Luo could only rely on the swallowing ability of the Kunpeng Law Aspect to defuse his attack, he couldn't help but laugh fiercely, and with a fierce move, all six stone tablets in the sky flew down and crashed into Mo Luo's body.

Mo Luo's eyes were extremely vicious, watching Meng Jiao suddenly, he tried his best to rise into the sky, his Kunpeng Law Phase, now contains many different kinds of divine power, as well as the forbidden Yuan Force of the Five Elements Mountain, the suppressive power of the six stone tablets, so many magic weapons are in his Kunpeng Law Phase, he can not suppress it with his magic power, let alone wield the sword in his hand to kill Meng Jiao.

"You want to run! You haven't eaten enough! That thunderbolt didn't hit you, now let you swallow it all!" Mengjiao let out a hideous smile again, his body moved instantly, and a series of purple light from the grapes in his hand hit Mo Luo's body, and also made his Kunpeng Faxiang swallow it.

Seeing the thunderbolt coming, Moro had the heart to dodge, but at this time he couldn't dodge. He was hit on the body by a thunderbolt, and then swallowed into the Kunpeng Dharma. He had to swallow, and if he didn't, the thunderbolt exploded on the surface of his body, enough to blow him to pieces. The flesh collapsed. As soon as his body died, his cultivation was greatly reduced, and he didn't know how to give it up in the future. After taking away, it is not the original body, and it cannot be tempered with the soul, so it will never be able to progress, let alone restore the cultivation to become a great power.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Seeing that Mo Luo swallowed the thunderbolt, Meng Jiao's face showed a cruel smile, and he screamed three explosions! Suddenly, the thunderbolt exploded in Mo Luo's Kunpeng Dharma. Boom! Boom! Mo Luo left two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, and his body trembled for a while, as if he was about to disintegrate, but his body did not disintegrate after all, but a large amount of blood mist erupted from the seven orifices, plus purple qi, the blood mist was his body was seriously injured, and the natal essence blood that was blown out, and the purple qi was his Yuan Shen power, and the law was closely related to the Yuan Shen, one glory and one loss.

The thunderbolt exploded in the Kunpeng Law Phase, which greatly damaged his real vitality, and the Law Phase was almost on the verge of collapse, and was about to be blown up, if he changed to another heaven and earth law phase, swallowed the thunderbolt and exploded in it, I am afraid that it would collapse immediately, but his Kunpeng Law was different, and it had the characteristics of tolerance and greatness, which made him save his life in danger. However, his Kunpeng was also completely injured this time, and the supernatural powers inside were chaotic.

Poof! Mo Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted out, and this mouthful of blood spurted out, which actually contained a large mass of vitality, and the six stone tablets that were swallowed, the essence of the Five Elements Mountain, and even the slightest wisp of killing power, all spit out. His body also lost its balance, and he didn't even have the strength to fly, and he fell straight from the air and landed on the heavenly punishment platform. Even the sword, which never left his hand, fell aside.

"You think my magic weapon is so delicious, eat it. Spit it all out for me!" Meng Jiao collected the stone stele, turned the five fingers of his right hand, put all the five elements essence in the sky into his palm, and slowly landed on the heavenly punishment platform, looking at Mo Luo coldly, naturally with the attitude of a victor, at this time Mo Luo's general trend has gone, and he can no longer compete with Meng Jiao.

"Lost! Moro is so powerful that he actually lost. That Mengjiao's methods are simply earth-shattering, Mo Luo has already refined the law phase, and he is still a peerless master of the realm, this can be defeated by him, it seems that he is really a rare genius in ten thousand years. ”

"Yes, it's a big realm, five small realms, and it can still defeat Moluo, if Mengjiao also breaks through to the Thorough Realm, how powerful it should be? I think Mengjiao may not fail if he fights the Fire God now. ”

"It's really amazing, we have such a powerful character in Tianmen, and it's so strong, at least we won't suffer in the future. ”

"To this day, Mengjiao is a peerless genius, and there is no doubt about it. It seems that he may also become a core disciple, and after the abdication of the Supreme Sect in the future, it should be that he will compete with several core disciples for the position of the Sect Master, and today's failure, Mo Luo has lost his qualifications. ”

"Our heavenly gate, the future master of the gate chooses. ”

"Yes, this time he defeated Moro, and we don't have to hesitate. You can go and show favor to him. Lest he become a core disciple in the future, and after he wins the competition for the position of the master of the sect, we will have a good life. (To be continued......)