Updated: 2013-08-06

"Boom"

A deafening loud bang suddenly sounded, like thunder raging, a tsunami roaring, thousands of volcanoes erupting together, and tens of millions of people roaring together, it was simply terrifying.

This kind of terrifying sound wave, not to mention mortals, even some of the weak Dafan disciples present couldn't bear it. If there is no haode protective measures, it will even be deafened by life.

"Buzz"

With a wave of his hand, a wave of Buddha Yuan Power shot out from the hands of an elder with real power, turning into a Buddha light cover, wrapping the stone platform where Moko was located, so as not to cause harm to the disciple from the sound waves of this battle.

Originally, the terrifying sound wave was a ripple-like wave, about to impact out, but at this moment, under the wave of the elder, it swept away again and returned.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the terrifying sound of the explosion immediately began to vibrate in the stone platform space.

After incarnating into the Great Glazed Vajra Dharma Body, Moko's muscles and fascia were as if they were cast of steel, and they remained unmoved, no matter how the sound waves raged. Compared to him, that vanity is much more miserable.

Under Moko's dragon and snake reckless fist, his throat was sweet, and the most precious yellow essence bronze bell buzzed and vibrate, appearing to be directly broken, and the Vajra Demon Descending Array formed on it was destroyed by Moke's punch, which was like a dry and weeping death.

Generally speaking, in addition to the most important material and essence, there are often some powerful formations attached to the magic weapon, echoing each other and enhancing the power of the magic weapon. Once the formation is destroyed, the power of the magic weapon will be greatly reduced.

"Oh!

Taken aback, there was a panicked expression on Xuxing's face.

Mokorus was ferocious, and he had a feeling that he couldn't fight at all. At this moment, Moko's image, in his heart, skyrocketed.

And this thought has just risen in my heart, and Moko is already whistling like the wind, bombarding again!

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

The roars continued one after another, and the void was miserable at the moment, and the recklessness and vigor surged, and the defenses he thought were strong were blasted away one after another, and even the yellow bronze bell made a trembling chirp, as if it could not withstand such a strong attack.

Originally, the strength of the Modove is the middle stage of the Buddha, compared to the point of the great perfection of the Moko Buddha, the difference is not small, plus with the blessing of the big glazed vajra body, even if the Modove has a yellow essence bronze bell, it is a little unbearable.

"Click"

A thin voice passed over, and the blood in Xuxing's chest was churning at this moment, and the whole person was extremely aggrieved, but he could only shout loudly, "Stop! Senior Brother Moke, I admit defeat! Stop quickly!"

At this time, his defeat had been decided, and there was no possibility of turning the tables at all, so he naturally hurriedly spoke, for fear that in another moment, his yellow essence bronze bell, which was like a treasure, would also be smashed by Mo Keshengsheng.

As soon as his voice fell, sure enough, Moko stopped attacking, clasped his hands in front of him, and said apologetically, "Amitabha, the Great Brahma Bodhisattva is above, Senior Brother Moko Xiexie admits it." ”

"Hmph"

He snorted lightly in his nose, but he said, "You don't have to thank me, I didn't give in to you, junior brother, admire, admire." ”

Under the complicated expressions of everyone, Mogu left the stone platform and was removed.

Brush!

The next step was taken, and the next moment, Mo Ke was already standing under the stage, but as for the eyes of the disciples in the audience, he didn't care at all.

Now, his mind became more and more silent, like crystal, transparent and crystalline, without the slightest impurity. In fact, the reason why this is so is also because his strength is getting stronger and stronger, a strong and confident performance.

Among these disciples, there is a disciple who is very special, seems to be very unsociable, far away from everyone, and stands alone with a cold face, occasionally with a glint in his eyes, not knowing what he is thinking. This disciple is the most famous Xujing among the disciples of the Great Brahman.

Although the strength is strong, this void seems to be very arrogant, and the distance from the disciples shows a different feeling.

On the ten stone platforms, a pair of disciples jumped along the mountain and river list, leaping up one by one, and fighting the method, which was extremely exciting, and occasionally some ordinary disciples broke out, showing the potential of dark horses.

However, with Moko as the biggest dark horse, it is not surprising that their light is suddenly obscured. And now, in addition to Moko, Xuzhen and others have also attracted strong attention from everyone.

At this moment, after fighting one after another, there were only more than 100 people left in the field, and these more than 100 disciples could be described as the elite among the disciples of the Great Fan Temple, and each of them was not weaker than the Buddha level.

"Boom"

On the stone platform, Mo Ke was fighting with a disciple, this disciple was full of treasures, it seemed that there were a lot of spirit stones, and with a wave of his hand, ten true thunder talismans were stimulated, turning into ten thunderbolts as thick as children's arms, and smashed down.

The Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, Moko was like a god and Buddha bathed in the glory of the Buddha, with a smile, brushing and stepping out step by step, his body was sometimes soothing, sometimes fast as a ghost, and he cleverly avoided the bombardment of these ten thunderbolts.

"Violent Fire Talisman!"

"Aoki Giant Thunder Talisman!"

"Divine Soldiers Descend from the Sky!"

With a flip of his hand, the monk opposite him once again played a series of talismans, each of which flashed with a different light, either spewing fireballs or turning into cyan giant trees, all kinds of attacks, cumbersome and complicated.

"Good time!"

Surrounded by the light of the Buddha, Moko walked freely under his feet, extremely chic, shuttling uncertainly, and sometimes under the attack of a piece, he launched a counterattack. Using his ferocious talisman attacks, Moko began to sharpen, making his carefree stride more and more perfect.

Comprehending the essence of it is one of them, but it also needs to be tempered and perceived again and again, which can make the power of this step play to the peak.

At this moment, Moko has turned this battle into an experience, so he must hone himself.

"This is too perverted, isn't it?" muttered one of the disciples, utterly surprised.

"This Moko is invincible!" shook his head, and a disciple sighed.

"With so many talisman attacks, you can still do it with ease?" As if looking at a monster, it was half loud, and a disciple suddenly said this.

Watching this battle, countless disciples of the Great Fan Temple were dumbfounded. If you turn into Moko and endure such a surging talisman attack, everyone knows what the result will be. Among the crowd, Du Yi stood very low-key, but his heart was extremely excited and proud.

This disciple of a genius like a demon is a disciple of his doom!

His eyes were in a trance for a while, and he unconsciously remembered that many years ago, he had stood in front of everyone like this, defeated countless disciples, and became a well-deserved newcomer. That Duli was even trampled under the feet of Du's misfortune, and it was not enough to compete with him at all.

The faces of many elders of Dafan Temple were almost solemn, especially after a certain elder quietly passed on a sentence, they became more and more solemn.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you noticed that the Buddha light in his body has been condensed to the extreme, and it seems to have an incomparably noble taste, and the length is actually three feet and three inches! This length is the most perfect length of the Buddha's light, the foundation is stable, and he will have the qualifications of a Bodhisattva in the future!" a Dafan Temple elder quietly transmitted.

"That's right! It's three feet, three inches, three! Terrifying, is it the reincarnation of the great power of Buddhism?"

"Impossible, there is no mystery in the womb of the great power, how can he be an ordinary disciple of my Dafan Temple? Naturally, the great flood will send a Buddhist envoy to personally lead him back. ”

As soon as this speculation was raised, many elders shook their heads and ruled it out.

"Okay, let's not quarrel, such a genius is also my great blessing!"

"Senior Brother Du Zhi is right, this time, the elders of our Dafa Temple can't start infighting anymore, now the situation of my Dafan is not good, and the prestige in the Buddhist sect is also weakening, and it needs to be improved quickly!"

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