Chapter 55: The Battle of the Peak

Taking out the set of the Xeon Divine Armor that was stacked together, Mo Huai clearly noticed that the huge hole in the chest of the Big Buddha was slowly recovering with the faint flow of golden light, but it was only half recovered, and there was still a diameter of meters, and the pit thirty centimeters deep stopped, and the faint golden light on the surface of the Buddha was also invisible: "It is worthy of being left by the strongest man, but the magical recovery power is only a rootless source, and it will be gone when it is used up." ”

"Patriarch Shakya actually left a Buddhist inheritance similar to Li Taibai's Immortal Jade here, and also left his own Supreme Divine Armor here, is it because he is worried that the Buddhist Sect he created will be broken and left behind?"

Previously, Mo Huai contributed the god-level secret book "Jiuding Heavenly Book" to the system, and he only got 50,000 contribution points. The value of a set of Xeon Divine Armor is not much higher, and it is still not as valuable as a Kyushu Ding.

Then Mo Huai came to the pool of water that shimmered with blue-green luster and exuded a fresh breath, squatted down, reached out and tasted some water, and suddenly felt as if he had drunk sour plum soup in the summer, and a cool energy flowed down his throat, escaping from his abdomen, and his whole body was comfortable.

"Is it spiritual water that contains vitality?" Mo Huai, who squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, shook his hand, looking at this pool of water, and couldn't help but have a light look at the corners of his mouth.

A few days later, in the barbarian temple, the terrible chirping of birds and the painful dragon moans continued to sound, and Mo Huai, who was in tattered clothes and covered in blood, walked on the blood-stained ground, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, like a bloody demon, walking towards the three terrified elders of the barbarian temple, with a demonic smile on the corner of his mouth.

The three barbarian temple elders couldn't help but be frightened, because on the ground around them, there were huge bat-like Void Realm Dacheng Demon Beasts Black Crow, black big centipede-like Avatar Dacheng Demon Beasts, purple-haired divine apes, and even the corpses of the black demon dragon.

"It's over!" Mo Huai, who grinned, said in a low voice, and the next moment his figure was already divided into three, and he came to the front of the three barbarian temple elders respectively.

When Mo Huai's three figures merged into one again, standing in front of the thin barbarian elder wearing blood-colored killing god armor, the three barbarian temple elders were all stiff, their eyes were still frightened and unwilling, but the look in their eyes had already dissipated.

"Is the Supreme Divine Armor Killing Divine Armor left by Li Taibai?" Looking at the blood-colored divine armor worn by the elder of the Dry and Thin Barbarian Clan, Mo Huai, who had a slight upturn in the corners of his mouth, moved his mind, and a strong fire force had already incinerated the body of the Elder of the Dry and Thin Barbarian Clan into nothingness, and that set of Divine Armor also fell to the ground.

Mo Huai, who leaned over and sorted it out into the space ring, entered the barbarian temple not far away.

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Yangzhou, Jiangning County, Dayan Mountain, in a majestic hall in the Xingyi Gate, Mo Huai sits on the main seat, closing his eyes and recuperating generally.

"Master, you're finally back, disciple to meet Master!" The torture beast, dressed in a black brocade robe, strode in from outside, and couldn't help but be surprised to see Mo Huai and knelt down.

Mo Huai, who opened his eyes lightly, raised his hand casually, and an invisible force had already lifted the torture beast up: "Okay, get up!"

"Tell me, during the time I left, did anything big happen in Kyushu?" Mo Huai asked casually as he looked at the torture beast.

"Big deal?" The torture beast was slightly stunned, and then said: "If you want to talk about a big event, there was one thing that happened last year. Pei San, the palace master of Tianshen Palace, and Huang Tianqin of Yuhuangmen fought in Qiandao Lake in Yuzhou, and finally Huang Tianqin was defeated and killed. Moreover, three months later, that is, on the twelfth day of the lunar month this year, Pei San will also have a pinnacle battle with Qin Seventeen of the Ying family in Qinglong Mountain in the Qinling Mountains. ”

"Oh? Pei San still can't help but challenge Huang Tianqin and Qin Seventeen? It's a pity! Whether it's Huang Tianqin or Qin Seventeen, they are weaker for Pei San after all, and they can't really help him step into the realm of the strongest," Mo Huai, who raised his eyebrows and shook his head lightly, flashed a trace of inexplicable scorching brilliance in his eyes, and then said: "Torture beast, give Pei San a letter of war for me, I want to make an agreement with him that on the eighteenth day of the lunar month next year, on the White Horse Lake in Yangzhou, there will be a battle of life and death." ”

When the torture beast heard this, it was immediately shocked, and couldn't help but lose its voice and said, "Master, you... You have to fight Pei San to the death, this.."

"What's the matter? Do you think Master's strength is not as good as Pei San?" Mo Huai, who asked coldly, said directly: "Don't worry! Since Master dares to challenge Pei San, he is naturally sure enough." Now, I am the same as him, just one step away from the realm of the strongest. If he hadn't stepped into the realm of the strongest, he wouldn't have been able to kill me. ”

"One step away from stepping into the realm of the strongest?" The torture beast stared at Mo Huai in disbelief, his heart was really shocked, you must know that two or three years ago, Mo Huai had just stepped into the realm of the Void, and now that he had reached this step, this cultivation speed was really terrifying.

Mo Huai ignored the shock in the heart of the torture beast, and continued with a flash of his eyes: "By the way, send someone to Guiyuan Sect and ask Teng Qingshan to come over." ”

"Yes, Master!" The torture beast after being surprised, hearing Mo Huai's command, reacted and couldn't help but respond respectfully.

After the torture beast retreated, Mo Huai couldn't help but squint at the big point and muttered to himself: "After fighting with Pei San, whether or not I have stepped into the realm of the strongest, I should also leave the Kyushu world." Before leaving, I must train Xingyimen to be a real leader. Teng Qingshan, I hope you won't let me down!"

In the afternoon of the next day, Teng Qingshan came to Xingyi Gate, but he did not return to Yuanzong for more than a year.

Finally, on the eighteenth day of the lunar month, Mo Huai, who left three books of the supreme secret book "The Way of Life", "The Way of Death" and "Detailed Explanation of the Three-Body Style", left Dayan Mountain alone and went straight to Baima Lake in Yangzhou.

The sky was gloomy, the north wind was blowing, and on the land of Kyushu, few people knew that the two strongest powerhouses in the world were about to fight to the death in White Horse Lake.

When Mo Huai came to White Horse Lake, Pei San, who was dressed in a white robe, was also alone, standing on the lake and waiting for him quietly.

"Huhe, I really didn't expect you to be able to reach this level so quickly. With your cultivation speed, even if you cultivate normally, I am afraid that you will have a good chance of stepping into the realm of the strongest in your lifetime," Pei San, who saw Mo Huai, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Mo Huai looked at Pei San with sharp eyes: "Pei San, don't talk nonsense, the realm of the strongest is not so easy to step into, it requires understanding and opportunity." But I don't want to wait, you can't wait for a long time, right? A life-and-death battle between you and me is the shortcut to let each other step into the realm of supreme strength as soon as possible. Let's stop tempting and come up with your tricks!"

"Okay!" Seeing that Mo Huai's voice turned into a streamer of light and killed him as soon as his words fell, Pei San couldn't help but look at the boiling and shining chest, and an incomparably clear black ape phantom appeared behind him, and Pei San, whose eyes were blood-red, was like a peerless beast that instantly pounced on Mo Huai.

Thundered.. The fierce momentum caused the surrounding lake to instantly stir up dozens of feet high, and endless waves were stirring and floating.

The same fist weapons, the same ferocious beasts, the fight between Mo Huai and Pei San is also like the fight of two peerless beasts, extremely crazy.

A few breathing kung fu have already exchanged hundreds of moves, almost all of them are using all their means, trying their best to gain the upper hand.

However, both sides were too good at fighting, and their moves were too perfect, and they were always quite equal, until Mo Huai used his joint technique to break one of Pei San's arms while desperately being scratched by Pei San.