"You deserve it!"

The same dazzling golden light lit up in Mo Wen's hand, but the Buddhist magic tricks lit up above the soul-devouring stick... Read the latest and most complete novels

Without dodging or avoiding, Mo Wen hit the golden bowl of the Buddha with a fierce blow.

Bang!

It was like a sun rising in the air, and the entire Tongtian Peak was illuminated by the sudden burst of light.

Thumb, Pukong was knocked down from the air, and he took a few steps back on the ground, his footprints penetrated deep into the ground, his face flushed, and he pointed at Mo Wen in horror, "You, you have actually cultivated the Great Brahma Prajna to this level!"

He was also blown away several feet away, Mo Wen stabilized his body, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "I said, it's just that you want to kill me too, it's simply delusion!"

He suddenly lifted his true energy, and Mo Wen held the soul-devouring rod in both hands, and used the Great Brahma Prajna again, and rushed towards Pukong like a golden Buddha.

"Junior, you're looking for death!"

Seeing all this, Pukong's eyes were blood red again. As a disciple of Tianyin Temple, he was hit by a man from the Demon Sect with the Great Brahma Prajna. How could he bear this humiliation? He immediately used the method and smashed it at Mo Wen with a golden bowl of Buddha.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Like a huge ironclad sound, Mo Wen and Pukong were also operating the Great Brahma Prajna, fighting together, and that figure was rough like two giants fighting there.

It seemed as if the fire line of explosives was ignited. With someone shouted, the members of the Demon Cult were killed with the righteous path again.

Magic weapons were flying, flowing light splattered everywhere, and the broken Tongtian Peak was stained red by blood again.

The Demon Cult had many powerful people, and they fought around Qingyun Sect in a row. The four sect masters all took action and strangled towards the people who were protecting Daoxuan.

Qingyun Sect was already seriously damaged, and it was even more unfavorable to protect the head of the sect at this time. Although Tian Buyi and others tried their best to support it, they were helplessly outnumbered and were immediately suppressed and almost died and survived several times. The situation gradually became critical.

Behind everyone, looking at the audience, Daoxuan Zhenren's eyes were like fire. Within one day, Qingyun Mountain, which was sacred and inviolable in the past, was killed by these demon sects. It was a great humiliation since the establishment of the Qingyun Sect. But more importantly, the current dilemma. He no longer had the strength to launch the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and gritted his teeth slightly. In the end, he made up some decisions. He pulled an elder to his side and whispered a few words.

The elder was stunned at first, then nodded, exerted his force suddenly, but broke through the siege and rushed towards the direction behind a mountain.

Although the Demon Cult members found it a little strange, they didn't take it seriously. For them, as long as they could kill Daoxuan, victory would be in front of them.

The blood gradually dyed the entire battlefield red. Every person from the Demon Sect was laughing freely, venting the resentment accumulated over hundreds of years, towards Qingyun and the entire righteous path.

The most intense part on the battlefield was not the four major sect masters siege to kill Daoxuan, but the battle between Mo Wen and Pu Kong.

Bang, bang, bang!

Two extremely large golden lights collided constantly in the air, and the earth shattered wherever they passed, and flesh flew. Whether it was the righteous path or the demon sect, as long as they approached the golden light, they would be swept into it and exploded to pieces.

A light golden halo was emitting all over his body. Don’t hear the soul-devouring rod dancing with his hands. There were faint Sanskrit singing and ghosts and gods crying. The strangeness and magnificence merged into one.

On the other side, Pu Kong has a solemn Dharma appearance, like a angrily vague person, without any force, and holding a golden bowl of the Buddha in his hand, each attack has a force of ten thousand pounds.

The two of them were also in charge of the Great Brahma Prajna, fighting together like two barbarians. You punch me, I hit you back, and you look like crazy.

Universal emptiness lies in the profound skills of the Great Brahma Prajna, and the attainments of the Great Brahma Prajna are far above Mo Wen. The Buddha Golden Bowl in his hand is also the most treasure of Buddhism. Its power increases greatly when it complements each other.

But the most unheard of is the wonder of Taoism. Under the integration of heaven and earth, the Great Brahma Prajna combines the strengths of Tai Chi Qingxuan Taoism and the magical sect skills, which is even more strange and changeable. Moreover, when he just fought with the Demon Sect, his consumption was much smaller than that of Pukong.

The two of them were a match-up, and they fought for fifty or sixty rounds in a blink of an eye.

"kill!"

It was another fierce collision, and Pukong and Mo Wen were both shocked.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Pukong had an extremely strong fighting spirit in his eyes. He adjusted his breath slightly, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Mo Wen again.

But Mo Wen on the opposite side had some changes. The black air in his eyes slowly dissipated, as if he had returned to the clear light. Looking at Pukong who was pounced on him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The soul-devouring rod was once again infused with the true essence of the Great Brahma Prajna. Mo Wen blocked the Futu golden bowl with one hand, and at the same time, the other hand was slightly held, and there was a faint golden light flowing on it.

Pukong was not surprised to see this. He had seen this move before. The hand that was released also had a golden light, so he planned to take Mo Wen's attack.

In this world, Buddhist practices make far better achievements on the body than Taoism. Compared with Taoist attacks on the Taoist instruments, they prefer close-knit combat, with great power and more flexible changes.

But this time, the general public miscalculated. Mo Wen's palm was empty, but this time he did not attack, but suddenly threw out two things.

The two were approaching and caught off guard. Pukong did not dodge and was smashed directly. Then he felt that the two parts of his body were cold and hot, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Pukong was shocked and shouted loudly. The magic of Brahma Prajna was used to rush the two things away, and immediately pulled away.

After pulling a distance of five or six feet apart, Pukong looked down and saw that the sides of his chest were pitch black, obviously seriously poisoned. But Mo Wen raised his hand and put a small inch-long red toad and a white snow silkworm into his sleeves.

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"You, you actually poisoned!" Pu Kong screamed in resentment as he felt the stagnant true energy and the surging poisonous gas in his body.

Mo Wen snorted disdainfully, "I deserve it, who told you to forget that I am a disciple of Wandu Sect!"

After saying that, Mo Wen pounced on him and hit Pukong in his hand.

"Die for me!"

Pukong was filled with grief and anger at this time, but he did not dodge or avoid the attack on Mo Wen. Instead, he sacrificed the golden bowl of the Buddha and hit Mo Wen on the head. He knew that he could not have the power to survive, so he wanted to pull Mo Wen to cushion.

Unfortunately, Mo Wen could not do what he wished. Just now, because Tian Ling'er's mental state was unbalanced and was ridden by the evil spirit of the soul-devouring soul, he followed the Pukong to fight for the Great Brahma Prajna. Now that the venting point is almost the same, the evil spirit is also suppressed by Buddhist practices, how could he do such a fool?

He suddenly waved his soul to death, and attacked Tai Chi Bagua and met the Golden Bowl of Futu. With a flash, he took it aside. Poor Pukong's body was extremely poisonous and his combat power fell to the bottom of the valley. Mo Wen easily led a desperate attack, and then the soul to death was inserted into his chest by the soul to death.

A red light flashed, "Ahhhh!" Accompanied by a miserable scream, the monk from Tianyin Temple followed his senior brother's footsteps and was sucked into a human being by the soul devouring.

I don’t know if Pukong’s screams were too shocking or if everyone was paying attention to it. Just after Pukong’s death, the battlefield became quiet for a moment. Both the righteous and the demons looked quietly at Mo Wen, who was holding the soul-devouring, with a solemn and awe on his face. You must know that it is not a cat or a dog who died here, but one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. Even if it was a battle and then a sneak attack by Mo Wen, this was not something that ordinary people could kill. First, it was Puhong and then Puzhi and the monks of Tianyin Temple. There were two dead at the hands of this young man who had just over twenty. No matter what the reason was, it was enough to make Mo Wen famous and enough to make all the older masters treat him as their peers.

However, Mo Wen is now a part of the Demonic Way. After being surprised, except for Yu Yangzi and San Miao's faces slightly changed, the rest of the Demonic Sect were delighted and laughed and rushed towards the Right Way. The people in the Right Way were as if they had lost their parents, their morale plummeted, and their defense line almost immediately loosened, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable.

But at this moment, the mutation regenerated. In the direction of the back mountain of Qingyun Gate, a long roar was heard, and an amazing old man rushed out and headed straight for the battlefield, and behind him was the elder who had not seen before. (To be continued...)
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