Along with this long knife, a young Taoist appeared, his eyes were sharp, his sword eyebrows were like sharp edges, and his eyebrows and glances showed a kind of commanding and inviolable taste.

"Amitabha"

Someone attacked and killed again, interrupting Moko's contemplation, he chanted the Buddha in his mouth, and his right fist punched out, like the Buddha King Kong, and like an antelope hanging horns, the white horse passed through the gap, and it was natural, however, there was a kind of wonderful, the penetrating liliang contained in it, the mighty three-life Buddha power surged, the Buddha's voice was endless, and he met the colorful long knife.

"Boom!"

A golden stone-like dragon roar sounded, this sound, in fact, is the condensation of hundreds of millions of sounds, Moke punched out, at the moment of collision with the colorful long knife, it seemed to penetrate all the opportunities, the fist trembled slightly, hundreds of millions of blows came out, and then, a majestic force rushed out!

"Wow!"

The young Dao spurted blood from his mouth, although he was not directly attacked, but his natal magic weapon, the colorful long knife, was severely damaged by Moko, and countless dense cracks appeared on it, almost about to break. Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that this long knife is a medium-grade immortal weapon!

"Whew!"

The colorful long knife turned into a long rainbow, and was blown away by Moko, and the young Taoist screamed, and then his face showed unbelievable panic, and he spurted a mouthful of blood in his mouth again, and quickly ran away

One punch, a powerful genius of the wilderness!

One punch, shatter a medium-grade immortal weapon!

One punch, the beginning of Moko's invincible momentum!

As if he had already known that this would be the result, Mo Ke stood still, with a contemplative expression on his face, and after a while, he smiled slightly, muttering to himself, "The Great Hole is full of magical powers, fusing the fruit of wishes, this set of boxing techniques, there are no fixed moves, and it contains infinite changes and mysteries, so let's call it the Fist of Wisdom!"

Sensing that the owner of the four auspicious clouds was approaching him, Mo Ke waited quietly, he keenly sensed that a few breaths were hidden nearby, as if he was afraid of the fierceness he had just had, and he was unwilling to take a risk. However, there is also a danger that more and more practitioners will converge, and once they flock to it, Moko will face a brutal challenge.

At the same time, the rest of the auspicious cloud owners were also fighting, tragic and fierce.

On the shore of a blue lake, the scholar held a crystal pen, facing the joint efforts of a full five people, but he was methodical, the crystal pen was like a dragon and snake meandering, writing a mysterious text, constantly attacking, not weak at all.

And on top of an ancient tree, a thin old man was hiding, following the best opportunity, suddenly shot out, murderous Lingyun, invisible killing thoughts turned into a peerless edge, and the whole person was like a peerless fierce sword out of the sheath.

"Boom!"

The old man's body was radiant and terrifying, and the sonorous sound sounded, and the thin old man's spine thrust his bones, and a white bone sword hilt appeared, and his ancient hand grabbed the sword hilt, the piercing sword light, the terrible sword sound, piercing the golden cracking stone, making people's souls almost shattered, such as immortal sword intent.

This old man actually used his spine as a sheath and gave birth to a terrifying sword!

The next moment, a lustrous white bone sword was pulled out by it, exuding a terrifying aura, deriving a ripple-like sword wave, slashing at the scholar fiercely!

In a mountain range, the young man of the beast skin witch clan flew, exuding the momentum of a peerless master looking down on the world, like a king, dominating the world and invincible. And under him, on the messy ground, there were six bloody corpses of Chen Heng, who were obviously killed by ferociousness.

In the vast mountain range, a sloppy Taoist walked, every step out, there was a rumbling thunder sound, the speed was even faster, his clothes were ragged, his hair was scattered, and he was holding a dark ceramic bowl in his hand, his appearance was not good, but there was a sharp and domineering golden mangs around his body, which made people deeply jealous.

On top of a huge white feather, a young girl stood on it, emitting a colorful light, a divine aura permeated, and five flower messengers beside her were fighting, all of them were strong geniuses with one enemy and two enemies.

Now, it is still in the early stage, many strong geniuses have not had time to come, the five of them have not encountered a strong enemy of life and death, and they have encountered a real embattled battle, and the later it is, this kind of fight will become more and more tragic.

"Kill!"

"Kill this bald donkey, let's go together!"

As more and more geniuses gathered, the people with good deeds roared wildly and attacked directly. Suddenly, there was a commotion at the scene, and many cultivators all took action, all of them attacked and killed Moko, and many vast and terrifying liliang converged, turning into a torrent and killing towards Moko.

"Boom"

The roar of terror echoed, and the attacks converged like a torrent, surging and giving the illusion of irresistibility. However, Mo Ke's face was indifferent, and with a stretch of his palm, he suddenly took out the ancient war sword, urged it with all his strength, and slashed out with a bang!

Suddenly, the war sword shot out an endless sharp murderous aura, cold and cold, and countless golden iron horses, galloping and whistling sounds came from the void, it seemed that thousands of troops and horses rushed to kill together, and the killing aura was mighty, and suddenly collided with these attacks.

Sharp! Sharp! Sharp!

The sword shot out boundless sword qi, overwhelming the sky, as if the Milky Way in the sky collapsed at once, infinite, heavy mercury-like rivers, melting gold liquid rolled down, making people give birth to a heavy, unbearable weight.

"Boom"

The next moment, a monstrous roar exploded, and everywhere was filled with devastating horrors, the aftermath of energy, the ground cracked, and huge ravines appeared, boulders, trees, everything, all turned into powder, completely annihilated.

This blow was extremely ferocious, Moko fought the enemy with his sword, and one person resisted the combined attack of more than a dozen people.

And that's not all, after killing this sword, the golden lotus under Moko's feet floated, and his body bloomed with golden light, like King Kong immortal, not caring about the wild and devastating collision liliang, suddenly shot out, clenched his palm into a fist, and seemed to be incarnated into thousands of punches, punching out, or gentle, or fast, or mysterious, or simple.

However, with every punch he throws, a brilliant penetrating light blooms on the fist, the light of the Three Buddhas, skillfully hitting the opponent's weakest point, and then, bursting out the most powerful liliang.

Compared to Moko, the rest of the cultivators who besieged him were too weak, such a violent collision made them scramble to resist the terrifying devastating aftermath, where did they think that Moko was like King Kong's incorruptible body, and he rushed around without hesitation, striking out a wonderful fist.

"Canopy!canopy!canopy!canopy!canopy!"

A series of dull sounds sounded, and then, a scream rang out, and I saw that the dozen or so people besieging Moko, except for one who could barely stand, the rest were all spurting blood, falling with a bang, and smashing on the ground.

At that moment just now, more than a dozen people felt that a fist appeared in front of them, blooming with brilliant light, Buddha light, it was simply irresistible, it seemed to penetrate all the changes in themselves, and then, a fierce liliang rushed out, making everyone scream and vomit blood.

"Amitabha Buddha, donors, please leave!" put his hands together, and the Moko wind was light, as casual as just flicking his sleeves.

"Run!

"He's too strong!"

In this situation, everyone was simply frightened, it was too ferocious, one person severely injured more than a dozen people, and it seemed that it had not really broken out yet. Once this clear-eyed monk completely broke out, what kind of terrifying liliang would it emit? This thought was born in everyone's hearts, and immediately, there was a burst of awe-struckness, and they couldn't leave immediately.

Moko obviously had no intention of chasing and killing everyone, but these dozen or so people didn't dare to stay here, and they all began to flee with shocked faces.

"Little monk, what is your fist method called?" someone fled and asked unwillingly.

Without a trace of fireworks, Mo Ke smiled quietly, "This boxing method is created by the little monk, I call it the fist of wisdom!"

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut Buddha Song, this chapter is Chapter 461 The Fist of Wisdom address is if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!