Chapter 3358 Moyuntong

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"get out!"

Zhuo Bufan let go of the opponent and his Yuanli palms dispersed.

The Demon Holy Land had a grudge against him, but he was not someone who killed innocent people indiscriminately. Just now, the red-faced realm master made rude remarks and insulted Ye Ziqin, which made Zhuo Bufan have the intention to kill.

As soon as the three realm masters heard the fairy voice, they immediately grabbed three black winds and swept towards the rear. They were afraid that if they were slow, they would be killed by Zhuo Bufan's sword energy!

"Let's go, I don't know if this Buddha card of mine is the key to opening the Prajna Temple." Zhuo Bufan said.

Continuing to fly forward, many powerful auras appeared within the range that the spiritual power could sense. In the distance, three palaces were seen standing on the clouds. Compared with other palaces, these three palaces were much larger, and From left to right, the golden light shrouding the first two palaces has dissipated. Only the third palace is shrouded in a layer of golden light. The Buddhist inscriptions sometimes condense and sometimes collapse and disappear...

In the dark, there seems to be Sanskrit chanting in the divine sea.

It made people feel energetic and purged the hostility from the body. Zhuo Bufan frowned. He practiced the inheritance of the Chaos Demon God and felt that these Sanskrit sounds suppressed some power in the blood, but only suppressed one or two layers. , has little impact on strength.

"Yan Zheng, if you don't hand over the 'Heart-Refining Immortal Grass', I will not show mercy." A young man with a gloomy expression shouted coldly.

Opposite him, there was a bald monk, with a golden roulette vaguely condensed behind his head. He was a mighty Buddha, and he exuded an extremely righteous aura. The monk had a handsome appearance, and a dazzling trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Wu Gai, don't bully others too much." Next to him, there was a monk, his eyes full of anger, staring at the gloomy young man.

The young man Yin Zhi glanced at him contemptuously, "How dare you yell at me?"

When Yan Kong heard what the other party said, he was so angry that the veins on his temples bulged. He gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

"Yan Kong, Master said that your Buddha mind is unstable. You must avoid anger, jealousy, and ignorance. Only in this way can you achieve success by cultivating the Arhat Golden Body." Yan Zheng said to Yan Kong.

"Senior brother." Yan Kong couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. Even if he really wanted to help, his strength was much lower than that of the other party. After all, even his senior brother Yan Zheng was suppressed by the other party.

The Yin Zhi young man was dressed in purple and black brocade clothes, with one hand behind his back and the other hand stretched out to Yan Zheng, "Yan Zheng, hand over the treasure. Although the Tianlong Buddha Sect belongs to the Buddhist lineage, it has nothing to do with your Moko Temple. The treasure Those who have the ability can get it, don't you think you and your junior brother will die here."

"Wu Gai, the winner has not been decided yet." Yan Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the golden light flowed on his skin. His whole body was like a golden sculpture, sacred and majestic, with countless golden Buddhist inscriptions wrapped around his body.

"Ha, you still have to fight stubbornly, and you are overestimating your own capabilities." Wu Gai snorted coldly, and his body suddenly swelled, and the black wind enveloped him.

In an instant, the two afterimages collided together, and the sounds of gold and iron clashing spread out, causing ripples in the space.

The demonic body method and the Buddhist body method were both amazing in ancient times. However, the two methods were specialized in different fields.

The Demon God's inheritance pays more attention to power attack, while the Buddhist inheritance pays more attention to defense and physical and mental cultivation. The cultivation speed is naturally much slower, but if you practice to great success, it will be comparable to the Demon God's top inheritance...

The inheritance of the Demonic God line does not pay attention to the cultivation of the state of mind. It uses the blood of various cosmic beasts to temper the body, and the progress is very fast. This also causes the Demonic God lineage to develop stronger than the Buddhist lineage, because no one wants to practice slowly. , just want to gain strength as soon as possible.

"Senior Brother Hua, do you really have to not help Senior Brother Yan Zheng?" In the distance, a pretty girl with red lips and white teeth, wearing men's clothing, asked with a frown.

Next to him, there was a young man in black, with a slender figure and sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He shook his head and said, "If I intervene in the fight between Yan Zheng and Wu Gai, Mo Yuntong will definitely take action. Compared with him, my strength is still inferior. Besides, the demon clan still has two saint sons. Once we take action, we will have no advantage.

Hua Wurong shook his head. As the Holy Son of the Star Alliance Holy Land, everything must be based on the overall situation.

Moreover, Wu Gai did not dare to kill Yan Zheng. Once he tried to kill Yan Zheng, he would also help him. After all, Saint Duzhen also belonged to the Star Alliance Holy Land, and it was impossible for him to ignore death.

But in this situation, the two of them were just fighting alone. Mo Yuntong didn't intervene, so it was naturally difficult for him to intervene.

Yan Zheng and Wu Gai kept colliding, and the golden stream of light and the black wind collided fiercely. It was obvious that Yan Zheng was at a disadvantage. Yan Zheng's Arhat Golden Body cultivation reached the eighth level, which was among the top in Moko Temple, but the Buddhist physical body cultivation method Paying attention to the cultivation of body and mind, the speed of progress is naturally slow, while Wu Gai cultivates the inheritance of the demon god's "Wood Veins" and is better at attacking.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it!

"Yan Zheng, hand over the treasure quickly. You are no match for me. Do you really want to force me to kill you?" Wu Gai's arrogant voice echoed in all directions.

At this time, three streams of light flew quickly from the distance, flying towards the Demon Holy Land. There were about dozens of people on this side, the lowest of whom were mid-level practitioners of the Realm Lord Realm. The leader was a purple-robed young man with a vermilion pattern between his eyebrows and eyes. Purple, with a rather strange appearance, it is the eighth-ranked Moyun Tong in the Demon Holy Land.

"Son!"

The three people immediately stepped forward and knelt down on one knee in Vukong, showing great respect.

As the eighth holy son of the Demon Holy Land, Mo Yuntong's status is also very high, and these subordinates are also in awe of him.

"Oh?" Mo Yuntong slowly opened his eyelids and glanced at the three of them. There was a cold flash in his eyes, which made the three of them feel a little bit in their hearts.

"Reporting to the Holy Son, a man and a woman broke in outside. One of the men killed him. A sword energy penetrated his chest, shattering his heart and soul." Jianjiao Realm Lord lowered his head and Lianhui reported.

"綯簰 was killed? And he was killed by a wisp of sword energy? Which overlord was it?" Mo Yuntong asked, someone who could easily kill 綯簰 with this strength must be a relatively famous overlord.

The Jianjiao Realm Lord shook his head and said: "The Holy Son is not an overlord, but...but a Realm Lord. We don't know who he is, he is very strange."

"World Master? The one who can penetrate the chest of Zhuo Huan with a ray of sword energy and shatter his divine sea. The one who can do this must be the Holy Son of a certain Holy Land, but I don't know which one?" Mo Yuntong Weiwei He frowned and thought, his eyes a little gloomy. He didn't care if a Realm Lord died, but it was a slap in his face, which made him a little unhappy.

"boom!"

The two entangled black lights and golden lights suddenly separated, and the golden lights exploded towards the back. Yan's face was distorted, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You bitch, you don't know how to behave. You have to ask me to kill you before you hand over the treasure?" Wu Gai grabbed the black wind and thunder in his body, and rushed directly towards Yan Zheng.

call out!

Suddenly, a black hole the size of a thumb appeared in the space in front of him, and a ray of sword energy suddenly shot out. Wu Gai's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he gave an early warning in his heart, and he immediately gathered black wind in front of him to block it!