Black-level Floating Slaughter, any move promoted by the Black-level Floating Slaughter can burst out with the power to turn decay into magic.

The black glow of the Arhat behind Moro shines, saying that it is an Arhat, but it is rather like a demon in hell as hideous, which makes people daunting, just by looking at it, there will be an illusion of falling into hell in your heart!

Rumble!

The phantom of the Demon Arhat smashed out a punch at Tang Jie's head, just like a heavy hammer falling, and where the fist fell, the void was slightly dented, like a stone falling into the water.

"Bell!"

This heavy punch slammed into the golden bell jar, and the terrifying force surged, and the huge bell rang out, and the air waves rolled!

The surging force surged, so that Tang Jie couldn't help but take a few steps back one after another, and the golden bell jar on the surface of his body was even sunken down A huge fist mark, which was almost completely broken by this punch, and around the fist mark, there were cracks spreading.

This made Tang Jie's face change slightly, and this Moro suddenly became extremely strange!

"Iron Knife Method, Slash!"

Tang Jie didn't hesitate, he slashed out again, this knife from the bottom up, and the golden knife cut a bottomless crack in the earth, more than a foot wide, straight towards Moro.

"Bang!"

In the face of this astonishing blow, Moro still seemed calm, his palm pressed downward, and the straight sword shattered silently as if the fire had been extinguished.

"What the hell is going on?"

Not only Tang Jie was puzzled, but even everyone who watched this battle was also stunned.

Tang Jie's fierce attack was definitely difficult to resist with manpower, but Moro easily cracked Tang Jie's successive onslaughts, and it seemed extremely easy, unbelievable!

Seeing Tang Jie's stunned expression, Moro said lightly: "The poor monk said that the way of a martial artist is not so simple, we are all just apprentices, and now what the poor monk is doing is ...... The strongest mastery left by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, this heaven and earth are all unified with me, and the power will be mobilized by me, you can't win against the poor monk!"

"Heaven and man are one?"

Tang Jie was secretly shocked, the unity of heaven and man, this is a realm that only exists in legends, it is said that after entering the realm of the unity of heaven and man, anything can be easily learned and mastered, and even when fighting with people, it naturally seems to be integrated with heaven and earth.

Just ask the whole world is helping Moro, how could Tang Jie defeat Moro? Any attack that approaches Moro will be weakened by the power between heaven and earth, and when he arrives in front of Moro, it has been weakened to the extreme, and Moro can naturally block it easily!

Moro's figure was ethereal, as if he was about to disappear into this void, and his face slowly became cold: "Become the cornerstone of the poor monk's martial arts!"

"Dharma Excalibur!"

Moro put his fingers together, and with one finger, the wind and thunder roared in the void, and a little sword light bloomed from his fingertips, and then turned into a divine sword entwined with wind and fire, spanning a long distance, and roaring towards Tang Jie!

Bodhidharma sword, this is also a sword technique created by Bodhidharma, but the difference is that this sword method does not use weapons, but uses qi to condense the sword, the deeper the cultivation, the more powerful the Bodhidharma sword!

The divine sword entwined with wind and fire, the whole body is pitch black, just seeing this divine sword makes people despair, it is the power of the Yi Jin Jing Black-level Floating Slaughter.

Moro's black-level floating slaughter cultivation is very strong, Tang Jie's black-level floating slaughter can only be regarded as a beginner, but this Moro's has reached its peak.

"What's going on?"

Tang Jie wanted to dodge and use the Golden Body Technique Cultivation as a way to push the Golden Bell Jar to make it stronger, but for some reason, his movements seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, extremely slow, and he couldn't even improve his strength!

This abnormal performance made Tang Jie unable to avoid the divine sword entwined with wind and fire, and was bombarded!

"Whew!"

Tang Jie's eleventh level golden bell jar was first hit by Moro's heavy punch, and then hit head-on by this divine sword entangled in wind and fire, the divine sword exploded, and a terrifying force tore the golden bell jar to pieces.

Snort!

The sword qi that overflowed was even more scattered and sputtered in all directions, cutting the surrounding ground into criss-crossing cracks!

"This ...... Is this really a warrior at war?"

Cold sweat broke out on Buhua's forehead, and it was hard to imagine that a martial artist could cause such a terrifying movement.

Whether it was Tang Jie or Mo Luo in front of him, they all surpassed Bu Hua, the martial arts master's cognition of martial artists, and his worldview was impacted.

Even if two immortal cultivators were fighting, it wouldn't be so terrifying, right?

"Jie'er!" Tang Tianhao was shocked, and Bai Fenghua's eyes were full of worry and fear.

"Ahem......"

Tang Jie coughed and coughed up a mouthful of bright red blood, and the golden bell jar was broken head-on, which caused Tang Jie to suffer a lot of internal injuries, and it was difficult to use the golden bell jar against the enemy in a short period of time.

"In the end...... What's going on?"

Tang Jie's heart was full of doubts, just now he wanted to dodge, but his body didn't listen to the call, he wanted to use the power of the boy to push the golden bell jar, so that its power to a higher level, but the flow speed of the Gang energy in the body became slow, so he couldn't lift that breath.

This caused Tang Jie's already crumbling golden bell jar to be hit hard by Moro on the front, so that the golden bell jar was broken and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"It's ...... It must be the Cleansing Sutra!"

Tang Jie saw that Morona seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and his heart was shocked, and he thought of the Washing the Pulp Sutra.

Among the four great divine skills of Dharma, the Washing the Pulp Sutra is the first and the most mysterious, because almost no one can practice it, and the strange state of Moro is very likely to be the legendary Washing the Pulp Sutra!

The difference between the Pulp Washing Sutra and the other three major divine skills is that it is not to cultivate internal strength, but to cultivate the spirit, to cultivate a realm, when cultivating to a certain extent, you will be able to enter a state similar to the unity of heaven and man, and you can also influence the spirit of others with your own huge spirit.

This is also why Tang Jie's knife will be greatly reduced as soon as it is close to Moro, because he was affected by Moro's Washing Pulp Sutra and unconsciously converged his strength.

"This marrow washing sutra...... It's weird!"

Tang Jie's scalp is numb, this marrow washing sutra is different from other martial arts, it is the highest martial arts achievement of Dharma, and the cultivation is spiritual! It can help people wash the marrow and enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man!

"Black-level Floating Slaughter!"

Tang Jie suddenly took out four flying knives from his waist, threw them out with a flick of his wrist, and at the same time, Tang Jie's black-level floating slaughter cultivation was injected into the flying knives, causing the four flying knives to turn into pitch black.

With the blessing of the power of the Black-level Floating Slaughter, these four flying knives are unimaginably fast, and they have the power to penetrate everything, and they can easily pierce through a meter-thick steel plate.

But something strange happened.

"Woohoo!"

Moro's body shook slightly, and the throwing knives seemed to pierce into the twisted current, piercing through Moro's body, but only a phantom was penetrated, and it passed by, without causing any damage to Moro.

In the realm of the unity of heaven and man, Moro can easily perceive the opponent's attack trajectory, and avoid it in the most subtle and effortless way, without wasting a trace of excess strength!

Mo Luo raised his fingers, and at his fingertips, the pitch-black and deep sword qi condensed again, and the power of the black-level floating slaughter eroded, so that Tang Jie also had to resist, both of them also had the cultivation of the black-level floating slaughter, but Moro's was much deeper than Tang Jie's!

"Get out of the way!"

Tang Jie gritted his teeth, without the protection of the golden bell jar, he was hit by Moro's sword qi head-on, and he would definitely die.

"Dharma Divine Sword, Wind Shock Thunder Sword!"

Moro made a move without mercy, and a divine sword at his fingertips condensed again, this time it was windy and thundery, fast to the extreme, and in the violent roar, lightning appeared in front of Tang Jie.

"Poof!"

With a strong consciousness, Tang Jie's body moved sideways for a distance, avoiding the vital point, but the wisp of sword qi still hit his left shoulder and pierced through!

The severe pain, as well as a paralyzing sensation swept through his body, making Tang Jie's consciousness slightly blurred as if he had been struck by lightning, which was the effect of the thunder entwined on the sword qi.

If Tang Jie's body wasn't strong enough, this blow would directly cause Tang Jie's whole person to fall into a paralyzed state of immobility!

Tang Jie ...... After all, is he too young? Moro became a great grandmaster a hundred years ago, and it is really terrifying!"

Bu Hua was secretly frightened when he saw this scene, Mo Luo's strength was beyond his cognition, and he was obviously hit hard by Tang Jie, but now that he had entered a strange state, he easily suppressed Tang Jie.

"This is the suppression of the realm, the same cultivation, the realm is different, I didn't expect the martial artist to be strong to this extent!"

The emaciated old man in the crowd was amazed when he saw this battle.

Obviously, Tang Jie and Mo Luo's cultivation are almost the same, and the reason why Mo Luo can suppress Tang Jie is entirely because he has entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, which is simply better than Tang Jie in terms of skills.

It's like two people with similar physical qualities, one of them is just a reckless man with brute strength, and the other has advanced fighting skills, and the result of the battle is obvious!

In the state of the unity of heaven and man, even if there is only one grass in Moro's hand, it can burst out with amazing lethality.

"Take the initiative!"

Tang Jie gritted his teeth, and the Jin Zhonggang Qi in his body pushed Tong Zigong, and at the same time, the Pure Yang Jin Dan in the dantian released a fiery breath that permeated his whole body.

Buzz!

The boy's golden body trembled, and the light was great, and it was pushed to a new limit, and the sudden blooming of the dazzling golden light made many people scream unexpectedly, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

Tang Jie pushed Tong Zigong to an unimaginable limit for ordinary martial artists, stepped out, and performed the Great Movement Method, as if shrinking the ground into inches, teleporting appeared in front of Mo Luo, his knife had been returned to the sheath, his right hand was clenched into a claw, and he grabbed it out.

Tang Jie's palm turned into pure gold, tearing the air, and the five fingers were like dragon claws, as long as he caught it, the next second would be the end of being torn to pieces in an instant!

"Whew!"

Tang Jie's movements were fast, but Moro's speed was even faster, he flashed slightly as if he was expecting the enemy's first opportunity, avoiding Tang Jie's attack, and Tang Jie's claw pierced the afterimage left by Moro.

"Luohan Demon Fist!"

Moro clenched his fists, the phantom of the Demon Arhat glared angrily, and the black flames were entwined all over his body, like the angry Ming King, a huge fist carried terrifying divine power, and it roared in Tang Jie's chest!

"Bang!"

The golden light on Tang Jie's body was almost scattered under this punch, and Tang Jie himself was even more thrown thirty or forty meters away, smashing heavily to the ground, splashing dust, and the power of the black-level floating slaughter even penetrated Tang Jie's body!

"Brother Tang!"

Bai Fenghua saw this scene and screamed, she and Tang Tianhao hurriedly wanted to rush over desperately, but Mo Luo frowned slightly, and looked at it coldly, and the power of the black-level floating slaughter emanated, causing Bai Fenghua and Tang Tianhao to be eroded by this force in an instant, and they knelt on the ground uncontrollably, and they broke out in a cold sweat, as if they had fallen into hell, and they couldn't lift their strength at all.

Mo Luo's black-level floating Tu cultivation is far superior to Tang Jie's nearly twice as much! Therefore, in the face of Mo Luo, fighting him with the Yi Jin Sutra is only a short attack and a long attack!

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Tang Jie coughed up blood and slowly got up from the ground, the bones in his chest were broken, and Moro's punch had the power of a black-level floating slaughter, and it hit Tang Jie's body, making Tang Jie completely lose his perception of his surroundings, just like falling into a pitch-black hell and becoming blind, his world became pitch black.

"It's too tenacious......"

When Moro saw this scene, he was slightly surprised, Tang Jie's skills were profound, and he had the golden body to protect his body, so that he could resist the punch he had just given and not die.

Moro sighed, he had some appreciation for Tang Jie, but there was no way, there was no need for two identical leaves in the world, this generation of martial arts wizards, he alone was enough, and only one of the two could live!

Mo Luo's fingertips were together, and a wisp of pitch-black sword qi was condensing, about to give Tang Jie the final blow.

"It's over...... It's okay to save me from helping. The thin old man in the crowd was very satisfied when he saw this scene, Tang Jie was undoubtedly a difficult character to deal with, if he died in the hands of this Moro, he would be able to complete the task effortlessly!

Laugh at!

Mo Luo urged the Dharma Divine Sword, and a divine sword entwined with thunder and fire condensed out, suddenly tearing through the space and shooting towards Tang Jie!

Moro himself has no hatred for Tang Jie, and wants to kill him just to make himself go further!

"Brother Tang!" Bai Fenghua exclaimed, Tang Tianhao was even more stunned, but under the black-level floating slaughter, they were all mentally traumatized and unable to move, so they could only watch this scene.

"I didn't expect it...... Will it be so embarrassing, this battle ...... Do your best to win!"

Tang Jie was affected by the black-level floating slaughter power that had been punched into his body at this time, and his five senses were lost, as if he had fallen into a dark world, but he could know with his sixth sense that Moro's attack was approaching.

The winner is in this moment!

"Roar!"

Tang Jie suddenly let out a roar, this roar contained his purest cultivation, in Tang Jie's dantian, the pure yang golden pill suddenly exploded, and an incomparably violent power surged out in an instant.

"Click!"

The earth around Tang Jie was shattering, the void was distorting, and Tang Jie's whole person turned into a golden sun, and the blazing light sprayed wildly, rendering the entire sky as if it was golden!

"Good...... It's hot!"

Even from a long distance, the surrounding onlookers clearly felt a wave of heat rushing in their faces, and the air here was heating up sharply.

"Crackle!"

The flame and thunder entwined divine sword that shot out approached Tang Jie's ten meters range, and was bombarded by the brilliant golden light released from Tang Jie's body, and it was immediately shattered by overwhelmingness!

Tong Zi Gong can accumulate pure yang qi to increase his own ability, and can also burst out at one time, producing amazing power, but only his own strength, and it will make it difficult for Tong Zigong to accumulate pure yang qi in the future, which is equivalent to breaking the gong, and the cost is extremely huge!

Tang Jie has practiced Tongzigong since he was a child, and he has practiced it to the realm of the golden body, and the pure yang qi has condensed into a pseudo-golden pill, which can be described as the peak, he detonated the pure yang golden pill, and burst out of the pure yang qi in the body at one time, how amazing the power is.

The blazing pure yang qi was surging, and almost instantly, the black-level floating power that Moro had injected into Tang Jie's body was evaporated, causing Tang Jie to regain his vision.

"It's Tong Zigong's pure yang blow!" and Moro's pupils contracted, and Tang Jie's sudden release of power made Moro instantly recognize Tang Jie's move.

Mo Luo also cultivated Tongzi Gong, and also cultivated to the highest level of Red Sun Jue, accumulating a large amount of pure yang qi in his body, he had encountered a strong enemy at the beginning, released the pure yang qi of his whole body, and burst out with an amazing blow, shocking the other party.

But because of this, Moro's boy skills have been broken, and it is even more difficult to make progress again, and it is no longer difficult to accumulate the qi of a pure yang child.

Therefore, Moro knew very well the terrifying power of the explosion of pure yang qi, although he only had his own strength, it was definitely an earth-shattering blow!

"Retreat!"

Without any hesitation, Moro stepped back, the way to deal with this blow was very simple, that is, retreat, withdraw from the range of the attack, and wait for the power of Tang Jie's blow to pass, then there would be no suspense about the outcome of the victory.

But where will Tang Jie give Moro a chance?

"The Buddha's light is beginning to appear!"

Tang Jie put his hands together, and the golden pure yang qi around his body spurted thin, like a golden-bodied Arhat, in his palms closed, the golden light burst out.

If the first type of Buddha light of the divine palm first appeared, the golden light was magnificent, and the surging palm power could make the enemy's figure float in the air, difficult to dodge, and then hit the strongest blow to lay the victory, this style of palm technique was displayed in Tang Jie's hands at this time!

Thundered!

Something terrifying happened, as Tang Jie folded his hands, there seemed to be a Buddha statue behind him, the earth rumbled, and the rocks and weeds within a radius of 100 meters trembled violently at this moment, and they were actually suspended.

The radius of 100 meters centered on Tang Jie is like turning into a zone that has lost its gravitational pull, and everything in it is suspended and suspended!

"I ...... I saw the Buddha......" Everyone around was stunned, and faintly saw the majestic and huge golden Buddha phantom behind Tang Jie.

Among them was Mo Luo, who had not yet exited Tang Jie's 100-meter range at this time, and the whole person felt a surge of power, causing his feet to rise off the ground uncontrollably and levitate in the air!

"No...... Not good!"

Moro was horrified in his heart, he realized that something was wrong, the warrior could not borrow strength in the air, he could not fly, and if he was attacked at this time, he would not even have room to dodge.

Moro gritted his teeth and hurriedly performed the jack pendant in the Shaolin stunt, making his body extremely heavy, and forcibly causing his body to fall towards the ground, but when his feet were still a foot from the ground, Tang Jie's fatal blow came!