"Amitabha Buddha comes and doesn't be rude, Duanmu Rui Shi, you also take my move!"

Mo Ke gave birth to lotus step by step, teleported to Duanmu Rui's side, and punched out with a bang, which was an ordinary Vajra fist of Buddhism, this punch was like a big mountain rising from the ground, majestic, majestic, and imposing like a rainbow! The most terrifying thing is that on this fist, there is a sharp and soft immortal gold, the true meaning of King Kong, and it runs perfectly!

The mighty three-life Buddha power was urged, this punch, although it is the most ordinary Vajra fist of Buddhism, but it is magnificent, magnificent and domineering, there is a kind of magic that turns decay into magic, so that everyone is swaying and breathtaking.

"Brush!"

At the same time, in Moko's body, a golden light suddenly shot out, it was a golden rope, exuding an incomparably heavy aura that bound all things in heaven and earth, it was the innate spirit treasure bundle immortal rope. Moko urged the rope with all his might, with obvious intentions, wanting to succeed in one blow.

"Good time! Yin and Yang Liangyi porcelain vase!"

In the face of this blow, Duanmu Rui was not in a hurry, and a black and white porcelain vase suddenly flew out of his head, surrounded by yin and yang, and it was natural, with the charm of the avenue circulating in it, and the indescribable mystery was unparalleled. Suspended above Duanmurui's head, the mouth of the porcelain bottle was tilted, and suddenly there was a majestic devouring power, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and sucking towards the bundle of immortal ropes.

At the same time, the emerald bamboo brush in Duanmurui's hand slid slowly, as if each stroke was as heavy as Mount Tai, outlining the mysterious texture, and suddenly a desolate, vast, ancient, ancient, and thick breath suddenly flowed out of the brushstrokes, forming a huge twisted and twisted text, such as tadpoles, such as bird inscriptions, which is a shield word.

The breath exuded by this shield word is not fierce, but dense and dense, like a magnificent skynet, negligent but not leaky, and there is a vague taste of shield dominating the world.

Thundered

A punch containing the essence of King Kong slammed into this shield, and there was a feeling of instrength, as if Moke's incomparable punch Liliang was all annihilated by a mysterious resistance. As for the immortal rope urged by Moko, at this moment, it was like a golden dragon meandering and roaring, and it couldn't even move forward again, and it was evenly matched with the Yin and Yang porcelain bottles.

All this, between the lightning and flint, but it is to see the hearts of all the people in Xuannu Lake swaying, every move of the two, between their gestures, it seems to contain endless mysteries, and between the fights, every subtle action, there is a perfect feeling, people can't help but want to savor and ponder.

"A gentleman is not a weapon!"

Duanmu Rui shouted, his spine was straight, and the brush in his hand pulled a sound, drawing an arc containing the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the edge appeared, and immediately a rolling majestic, filling the great strength of heaven and earth, impacting Moke, the artistic conception contained in it was so majestic that it was suffocating, sometimes domineering and magnificent, sometimes educating sentient beings, shocking people's hearts.

The strong man of Confucianism pays attention to the way of the sages and the way of the gentleman, and the criterion of his actions is the way of the holy king, the outer saint and the inner king, and the enemy, who dominates the frost and scorching sun, the golden iron horse, and the world!

The gentleman is not a weapon, these four words are a kind of humility and self-pride, which contains the way of the gentleman and the way of the Confucian sage.

"Awesome! I can't wait any longer, suppress it in one fell swoop!"

Moke was shocked, and deeply felt the power of this gentleman's weapon, fortunately, his heart is strong, and the Buddha's heart is eternal and unmoving, although he is in the way of a high-spirited and fierce gentleman, he is immovable, and thousands of thoughts flashed in an instant, he made a decision at once, he can't wait any longer, he must suppress the other party in one fell swoop, and win!

Suddenly shook his body, between the rotation of his mind, the bundle of immortal ropes flew back, and Mo Ke also turned into the perfect form of his three heads and six arms, and in an instant, the breath that was three times stronger than just now liliang, burst out! This is still secondary, Mo Ke's three heads and six arms appeared, and among the six palms, each appeared a thing, namely the bundle of immortal ropes, the golden Jiao scissors, the mountains and rivers of the society, the demon refining pot, the tower of Babel, and the bowl of turning the sky.

The mighty chaotic qi was burned at the same time, the six spirit treasures shook together, and the six monstrous terrifying aura awakened, and a vast and powerful, incomparable majestic aura suddenly radiated.

"Woo woo woo woo"

With Moko as the center, the chaotic void collapsed, and the six streamers were like shocking rainbows, and the heavenly pillars ran through fiercely, intertwining with each other, turning into a chaotic one, exuding an infinitely majestic torrent of attacks!

In the brilliant intertwined pillars of light, the golden Jiao scissors looked at each other vertically and horizontally, just like two invincible golden Jiao, proud of all directions, lawless. The bowl is filled with a deep black mist, and a starlight-like liquid ripples in the bowl, flowing in a hurry, which is breathtaking. The Tower of Babel was shocked, and there was a sharp sharp burst, which almost killed everything and wiped out everything. The rope of the bundle of immortals is rolling, and there is a kind of liliang that binds everything and traps everything, and it is reviving and intensifying. The mountains and rivers are constantly expanding, and the mountains and rivers within it are splendid, and the sun and moon rise and fall, as if there is a real small shijie, once someone falls into it, it will immediately be wiped out into intangible.

The most ferocious, is still the demon refining pot, after the Moke Wanzai sacrifice, the power of the terrifying mess, worthy of the chaos spirit treasure, emitting a faint green light, a kind of wild breath suddenly rushed to the face, the green light flowed, and actually evolved into a picture of the savage man drinking blood, there is a picture of the ape man holding a big stick to hunt, and there are also ape people holding stone tools to worship and shout, it seems to be barbaric, but it contains a kind of order.

Fierce! Fierce!

The void seemed to collapse, the reckless liliang scattered, the sky collapsed, Moke's move was powerful, and Duanmu Ruidu's eyelids jumped wildly, although he had already seen the power of Moke exert these six spiritual treasures from the two adults, but in person, he was still frightened, and the great crisis of life and death filled his heart.

The gentleman was obviously unable to resist, Duanmu Rui gritted his teeth fiercely, wow wow wow squirted three mouthfuls of essence blood, and a simple flag suddenly floated out of his body, absorbing this essence blood, and one swept, already protecting Duanmu Rui in it.

As soon as this flag appeared, it immediately rippled with a fresh and long endless breath, and it seemed to be completely integrated with the desolate world, the flag was one foot and seven inches long, the color was blue, and the edge of the flag rose like a cyan flame, directly facing the terrifying attack torrent of Moko.

"Qinglian Treasure Color Flag!" The Nine Heavens Xuannu was surprised, and couldn't help but muttered to herself.

It is rumored that when the great god of Pangu opened the world, the thirty-six rank Chaos Blue Lotus that gave birth to him collapsed, and the five leaves of the Chaos Blue Lotus turned into an innate spiritual treasure for the Five Elements Banner of Heaven and Earth.

Obviously, all the calculations, Duanmu Rui has thought of it, even the method of restraint, he has prepared them one by one, Moko's terrifying six spirit treasures are unstoppable, and his countermeasure is this Oriental Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag!

"Bang la la"

The Blue Lotus Treasure Flag stretched, like rippling water, giving people a feeling of being closely connected to the desolation, and then, Mokona struck with all his strength, and the terrifying torrent attacked and killed, and it was already submerged in it

The terrifying explosion was sweeping, and the small shijie formed by the Nine Heavens Xuannu was actually destroyed, the mighty Liliang was raging, and the storm was crushed piece by piece, and in the Qinglian Treasure Color Flag, Duanmu Rui was unharmed, Lang laughed, and Duanmu Rui's clear voice was transmitted" Moke, you have so many spiritual treasures in vain, but none of them can really be refined, you can't really exert their power, these spiritual treasures are in your hands, they are simply pearls, today, I will let you really know, spiritual treasures, how to urge!"

Duanmurui's words were extremely sharp, but he couldn't shake Moke's heart, after all, he obtained these spiritual treasures, and the refining time was not long, compared to Duanmurui, I am afraid that he has been refining for thousands of years.