Updated: 2013-08-05

Urging withering and weeping, Moko's three punches and two feet are the fart of the false gold and the urine flow, and he passed out, and the reason why this is the case is that he is too vicious, and he actually sneaks into an attack, and he is a killer, if Moko's strength is slightly weaker and he can't resist, he is afraid that he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

Seeing Moko doing this, Du Yi nodded secretly, agreeing very much.

Originally, he had always been worried that Moko was too kind in his heart, that he was the kind of person who was extraordinarily pedantic, a fanatical believer in Buddhism, and this kind of person, even if he was a genius, would not be able to achieve great achievements in Buddhism.

Although it is said that Buddhism is a quiet place, it is deeply aware of the stakes and is very thorough.

The battle went on non-stop, and everyone was scrambling to show their own means, wanting to show their extraordinary.

As the saying goes, people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a pillar of incense, even if they are practicing Buddha, they also hope to be the focus of attention, especially for these Buddhist disciples who have just started.

Now after the battle, there have been more than a dozen people seriously injured and fainted, as long as there is no real death, with the means of the Dafan Temple, it can be quickly cured, there is no danger to life.

Although the ten stone platforms were fighting at the same time, the number four stone platform where Moko was located was noticeable, and it was filled with a thick fog, and there was a terrible howl among them. Immediately, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and the false gold that released the dense fog and launched a sneak attack was kicked off the stone platform like garbage, and Moke, a little monk with clear eyebrows, was safe and sound, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Hmm, this junior's name is Mo Ke, what an amazing aura, at first glance, it is the existence of that kind of innate super qualification, I don't know which elder's proud disciple?" an elder spoke, revealing a look of curiosity.

"I don't know this, but the strength of the virtual gold is also strong, and the Buddha treasure held by him is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it is broken, this Moko, hidden means" Shaking his head, an elder beside him responded.

And no one knew that in the void of this battle square, there was an empty void, containing a divine machine, a hazy golden light, and an old monk with a tall figure and a face like a crown of jade was standing, watching with great interest.

"Yes, the young disciples of my Dafan's generation are generally good, if there is no accident, Xuzhen will be the first in this newcomer competition. Muttering to himself, the old monk looked down.

On the top of the stands, a golden monk's robe with a black face, he had been paying attention to the battle on the No. 4 stone platform, originally thought that Moko would be defeated, but he didn't expect him to be so easy to defeat the virtual gold holding the lower grade spirit weapon. The strength shown by Moko made Watari a little impatient.

Du Er smiled, silently cheering for his disciple in his heart, his eyes were even more trance-like, thinking of the rookie competition that year

Unlike most elders, Du Er only had such a disciple, so he naturally had high hopes that he could grow up quickly.

After defeating the false gold, Moko stepped on the stone platform and fell, and then a pair of disciples flew up to the stone platform and started a fight.

Although it was only a battle, Moko defeated a powerful opponent so cleanly, which still attracted the attention of many people, for these, Moko's face sank like water, quietly watching the battle on the field, and at the same time paying attention to the mountains and rivers list, once his name appeared again, he would shoot.

"Brother Xuzhenyi, I am ashamed of myself, and I am willing to admit defeat"

On the No. 1 stone platform, the extremely loud and powerful Xuzhen came on the field one by one, and the opponent immediately took the initiative to admit defeat, showing its strong shocking power. And this is also the first time in the battle that someone took the initiative to admit defeat.

However, it is no wonder that disciple, Xuzhenyi is a pervert who has stepped into the realm of Yuan Buddha, known as the first newcomer, and his edge is easy to dare not have a disciple willing to touch.

"Vajra Dharma Body!"

"The King of Mount Meru!"

Ten stone platforms, the battle is going on all the time, every disciple who participates, has some special means, and even some disciples, will suddenly show some strange things, and then win by surprise, so that everyone present is eye-opening.

One by one, the names are flashing on the list of mountains and rivers, and the battles are thrilling, and the atmosphere at this moment is unprecedentedly warm.

And as the battle continued, Moko's name appeared again on the list of mountains and rivers.

On the third stone platform, Moko fights against Modo.

Standing on the stone platform, opposite Moko is an exceptionally strong monk, his muscles are high and bulging, showing a terrifying explosive force, breathing evenly and long, at first glance he is the kind of disciple who tempers the flesh and has great external skills.

"Amitabha, this junior brother, my name is Demon Dove, because of his natural divine power, he was admitted to the Dafan Temple by the elders, and he cultivated the Vajra Dharma Body, you have to be careful!" This monk spoke very politely, but he had a wild momentum.

"Boom!"

After saying this, this Mo Gu suddenly made a move, his hands seemed to be wearing a pair of pale gold fist gloves, flashing a faint and cold light, and he didn't let it go at all, as soon as he made a move, he was to seize the opportunity, wanting to defeat Mo Ke.

For the other party's performance, Mo Ke didn't care about being polite, and hurriedly shook his arms, and with a buzzing sound, a shock-like air flow surged, and he also showed his strong physical body. He cultivated the Great Glazed Vajra Dharma Body, and he had already reached the peak of the first layer, and he was vaguely about to step into the second layer, so he was naturally not afraid of the other party.

The muscles of his body fluctuated in a strange wriggling, the muscles and bones, the flesh and skin, and the blood veins were all under a subtle control, and Moko could even feel the sound of blood flowing in his body at this moment.

At the same time, a powerful liliang filled the whole body.

"Hey!"

Exhaling and making a sound, the wind flickered under Moko's feet, and when he rushed and struck, people shot like arrows, booming! The stone platform was suddenly cracked and exploded by the trampling, and the explosion was earth-shattering, like a cannon, and it was terrifying.

After facing this heavenly god power of Modo, Moko finally showed his strong flesh and fought back fiercely.

"Huhuhuhu"

The strong wind was howling, and Moko's arms swelled a few times at this moment, and a stream of destructive pure flesh liliang burst out, and suddenly, his right fist struck fiercely, making a sharp air explosion, and smashed down towards Mojiu!

"Peng!"

As if two hammers hit each other heavily, a dull thunderous sound sounded, Moko's face changed slightly, his body brushed up, and a flash flashed, and he retreated.

At the moment when he collided with it just now, the magic weapon like a fist glove exerted a terrifying liliang, and with the fierce flesh of Mo Ke, he repelled Mo Ke alive and took the advantage. However, after this blow, Mo Ke was not discouraged, the other party relied on the magic weapon, the real flesh liliang, and he was much more powerful than him.

"There are powerful magic weapons, which are really different, their own cultivation, magic weapons, all of them are indispensable!" Mo Ke's heart shook and he thought.

In the same way, Namo was also thinking, and his heart was shocked: "How is it possible? My nameless fist gloves are comparable to high-grade magic weapons! This Moko actually resists with his body? My body is far from being so strong!"

After being stunned for a moment, a sense of jealousy rose in Mo Gu's heart, and the flesh liliang that he was most proud of seemed to be not worth mentioning in front of him.

His face suddenly showed a wave of anger, and he snorted coldly, thinking to himself, "What if the flesh is powerful? You can resist once, not necessarily can't resist, ten times! a hundred times!"

"Boom"

kicked the stone platform fiercely, and suddenly a series of hideous cracks appeared, and the figure of the dove was already like a sharp arrow, and it was extremely powerful.

"It's so fierce!

"Such a powerful physical liliang? That boxing glove is not ordinary at first glance, at least it is also a high-grade magic weapon, he can actually resist it in the flesh?"

"Unfortunately, he is no match for Mogu after all. ”

As Mo Ke's body skyrocketed, he directly resisted Mo Ke's ferocious blow with his bare hands, and suddenly many disciples of the Great Fan Temple began to talk about it, and even many elders also focused their attention on it. Just now, the eyebrows were clear, and the little monk was a little weak, but the next moment his body skyrocketed, turning into a fierce giant, fighting against the natural power of the dove, this kind of situation is very strange.

And at this moment, what made everyone even more shocked was that Moko's body was like a wind blowing willows, his feet were spinning and dripping, and he was actually fighting with Modo.

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