Chapter Forty-Seven: The Great Mudra of Illusion

Li Xinghui and True Guzi, the two real high cultivators in the Martial Illusion Realm, watched with interest the battle between Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoFor these two young juniors, their purpose is completely different.

Li Xinghui was out of the rescue of the Qing Buddha monk and Mo Yufei. Watching with concern, he may even help at any time.

And the real Gu Zi is indeed a hunter's gaze, treating Mo Yufei as a prey that can be attacked at any time. Because, he wanted to snatch Mo Yufei's inheritance qualifications. Even if Mo Yufei has already spent nine hundred and eighty-one hours and has become an invincible inheritor of the Golden Official, there are still too many ways to snatch Mo Yufei's inheritance qualification from the true Gu here. For example, devouring the body, robbing its divine consciousness, and refining the spirit into the body...... Wait, there are too many methods to use, the most direct method is to catch Mo Yufei, and then import his cultivation into his own body with his divine consciousness and cultivation, this method, just like when Mo Yufei put Wang Qingfo, the black villain, the Martial Illusion Demon Venerable, as well as the old man of the Shaping Spirit and the Changsheng Angler, all their divine consciousness was included in his body, and at that time, the real Gu Zi would not believe that Mo Yufei's inheritance qualification would not be him, right, when the time comes, Mo Yufei will be a walking corpse, or a puppet man at his mercy.

Thinking of this, the True Gu Zi felt extremely excited, and felt that his dream of being the first in the Martial Fantasy World was coming. The Jin Guan's invincible inheritance qualification is about to belong to him!However, the only thing to worry about is that Li Xinghui's super-ideological cultivation aura is quite strong. It's the same level as himself, and it's even the middle of the transcendent period. The real Gu Zi felt that this thing was not

It's so easy to do.

"I just met such a difficult guy, it looks like I'm going to have to get rid of him first. The real Gu Zi frowned and thought. A pair of unruly eyes were stared at Li Xinghui's face.

Li Xinghui naturally saw that the real Gu was about to attack him. His eyes also flickered, shining like stars. He looked at the real Gu Zi for a long time, and suddenly, two figures flashed, and the two real high cultivators formed a fusion of light and shadow. The martial arts and illusionists present, including the Illusory Demon Mother, Deadwood, Chu Tian and other high-ranking martial artists, after seeing the fight between Li Xinghui and the True Guzi, they could vaguely see some changes in the slow moves, and the quick moves could not be seen! As for the other cultivators who were on the lower side of the Crab Batian, Towering Heavenly Sea, Yellow Elephant Ancestor, etc., they only saw the changes in two or three moves, and the rest were confused.

Of course, the disciples of those various sects were even more dazzled, and they only saw the light and shadow in the changes!

Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong also exchanged hands in the touch of Li Xinghui and Zhen Guzi. Mo Yufei ignored Zen Tianlong, and just smashed it out directly with a punch. Smash into the door of the dragon face of Zen Tian.

Since Mo Yufei hit the Dao Martial Fantasy Realm, there have really been too few times to take the initiative to attack!

Besides, if he takes defense as an attack again, it is estimated that this master will really be poisonous!

"I can't wait any longer!" Mo Yufei roared, and when he hit it with a punch, Zen Tianlong became unusually calm. And not before

That crazy roar. This is probably also because Mo Yufei's fist is quite good!

In the first wave, so many rainstorm nails were stirred up by Mo Yufei's fists and eyes! Can Zen Tianlong not see the situation clearly before making a move? He is ferocious and ruthless at any time, but he is also very calm and rational.

Seeing Mo Yufei's fist smashing in, Zen Tianlong only felt a wave of heat in front of him, making him feel as if he was being scorched. That's the feeling of magma temperature in the crater!

Zen Tianlong was quite surprised, and said in his heart, "Are you a fist, or a furnace magma! No wonder you have smashed many phantom nails before! I realized that the temperature was so high.

"Okay, count yourself ruthless. There is also the fist of this cultivation. But I don't want to eat this!" Zen Tianlong shouted angrily. As he burst into a drink, he wrapped his palms around and moved quickly, instantly condensing into an arc shape.

When this arc shape had just been generated, a large mudra ten times larger than the usual palm suddenly erupted from this arc, carrying a pitch-black cold glow that directly penetrated Mo Yufei's chest.

"Bang. Nuoda's big handprint hit Mo Yufei's chest in black and light. It seems unreal, but in fact it is extremely powerful. Although Mo Yufei had already realized that this big mudra should be extremely good, he saw that Zen Tianlong had adopted a direct confrontation method and did not dodge his Vajra Martial Fist.

However, Mo Yufei did not dodge and give in at all, firstly, he also wanted to try the power of his Vajra Martial Illusory Body, and secondly, his Vajra Martial Illusory Fist was not a vegetarian, if Zen Tianlong did not dodge, but insisted on using the method of losing both sides, to this big mudra, then try it!

Zen Tianlong didn't dodge when he saw Mo Yufei. Xin said: "Very good, let you taste the illusion demon mudra of my illusion demon sect!"

Both sides were resolute in their hearts, and the aura of cultivation was all unfolded. No one dodged, but increased their horsepower to attack.

At this time, whether it is Mo Yufei or Zen Tianlong, there is this state of competition, but Mo Yufei's vajra telepathy and Zen Tianlong's illusionary telekinesis are indeed two completely different trajectories.

Vajra is based on a strong Buddha nature. It stresses not to be slow or slow, and further exerts itself on the basis of quitting the five poisons of Buddhism, greed, hatred, ignorance, and suspicion. Mo Yufei relied on Vajra Psychic Power to exert Vajra Psychic Power Eye and Vajra Martial Fist. His heart-to-heart thoughts basically rejected that kind of ferocious and murderous feeling, but Mo Yufei's attack as a last resort at this moment did not violate his Buddha nature in terms of heart-to-heart thoughts, and he naturally dealt with it calmly. He did not commit the five poisons.

And Zen Tianlong exerted the five poisons of the demonic nature to the extreme, whether it was his facial expressions or every casual look, he was full of greed, hatred, ignorance, and suspicion!

"Bang!" Zen Tianlong's second illusion mudra had already burst out from the arc of his palms like arrows from the string. continued to hit Mo Yufei's chest.

"Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. "The second, third, fourth, and fifth Illusion Great Handprints were like a wave of magical heat, slamming Mo Yufei's chest in waves.

And Mo Yufei's Vajra Martial Fist was also quite accurately smashed on the door of the Zen Heavenly Dragon. The left punch, the right punch, and the fist all emitted a scorching magma-like heat, and five punches were issued in a row.

However, in the powerful cultivation competition at this moment, after the Zen Tianlong in the confrontation was hit with five punches, he didn't dodge!

After Mo Yufei was bombarded by hitting five phantom big handprints, he still didn't dodge!