The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 1235 Darkness Chen Cang
After Mo Guming yelled, he directly entered the secret realm opened by Qing Yu.

He didn't seem to be worried at all that he would lose. No matter who the Buddhism asked him to play, he was sure of winning.

"This Mo Guming..."

The Buddha in Zixiao Palace frowned slightly, "There is something wrong with his strength."

Flipping the rosary with one hand, a pair of Buddha eyes gleamed with gold, looking at Mo Guming...

"Buddha."

The dragon pattern flickered in Qingyu's eyes, and a sense of obscurity stained the golden light in Buddha's eyes, "I'm waiting for a show, so don't break the rules."

"The strength of the spiritual realm should be clear to us at a glance," the Buddha said indifferently, "but when I watched Mo Guming just now, I saw something vague that shouldn't be there."

The naked eyes of the Dao Realm are completely out of the scope of human beings, like the Buddha who sees through the gods and warriors, they don't need the Celestial Eye to see all the details.

But just now, with the eyesight of the Dao realm, the hidden thing can't be seen, and the Buddha needs to use the Celestial Eye to do it.

"Buddha, didn't you also arrange something?" Qing Yu gestured to the people who came out of the Buddhist sect with his eyes.

It was an old monk, an old monk whose lifespan was nearing the end of his life, probably only one day to live.

Buddhism has no shortage of such lingering old monks. They always use methods similar to Kurong Zen to prolong their own survival time, trying to bloom the last light and heat for Buddhism before they die.

"This old monk hides something he shouldn't have under his body that is about to decay," Qing Yu said.

While speaking, the old monk had already entered the secret realm where Mo Guming was.

When he entered the secret realm, his hunchbacked body instantly straightened up, the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out, and his whole body instantly looked as if he was hundreds of years younger.

"Buddhism is "sacrificing one's life" only to have a short-term glory, to let the true energy break through the limit, but it shouldn't let the body also break through the limit. "Qing Yu said lightly.

"Sacrificing one's life" is actually the same as "Dafa of Disintegration of Heavenly Demon". It uses the sacrifice of essence, blood and soul in exchange for powerful qi. In essence, the power to break through the limit is based on the consumption of the body.

Qing Yu has never seen an explosive method that can instantly regenerate a person's body.

Obviously, this is some small means imposed by the Buddha.

Similarly, Qing Yu also played tricks on Mo Guming.

"The power of the sword world!" Buddha suddenly said, "Qingyu, you are really shameless."

Facing the reborn old monk at this time, Mo Guming also resorted to the method Qing Yu entrusted to him, which was part of the sword intent belonging to the sword world.

This sword intent has been fused and refined by the sword god, and it already belongs to the extreme level. Even if it is only a part of the sword intent, it can make Mo Guming's strength leap again.

"Why did the Buddha say that?" Qing Yu seemed puzzled, "This is the sword intent scattered after the fall of the sword god, and I didn't give it to Mo Guming."

Sorry, in terms of shamelessness, I am more shameless.

The Buddha's little trick was to give the old monk the power to approach the strongest, but the part of the sword intent that Mo Guming fused allowed him to elevate his realm in a short period of time, faintly gaining the power of the strongest. Prestige.

It is clear at a glance who is higher and who is lower in this realm and pure power.As long as it is not so high that it can reduce ten sessions with one force, then the importance of strength is definitely less than that of realm.

While the two were talking, Mo Guming and the old monk in the secret realm started to fight.

I saw that Mo Guming's magic sword no longer had the demonic aura of the past, on the contrary, it had been washed away and transformed into a pure way of swordsmanship.

When the sword is moving, the fierce sword is showing a frosty white color, which faintly has part of the color of the sword god's ultimate robbery sword.

Faced with such a tyrannical sword force, the old monk resisted head-on with the Buddhist golden body method, but was cut with deep sword marks.

From the beginning of the battle, the balance of victory was tilted towards Mo Guming.

At the same time, another battle began.

One of the three huge light spheres suspended in the center of the three people lit up again, which meant that someone had entered the secret realm again and started fighting.

And this time the two are Yun Wuyue from the Demon Sect and Bitter Tea from the Dao Sect.

The two sects of Taoism and Buddhism are really determined to deal with the demon sect, and in both battles, people from the demon sect are allowed to play.

However, it is not that simple to deal with Yun Wuyue.Although Kucha is a Taoist senior, a martial artist who has lived for more than 300 years, but the victory or defeat is never defined by the length of survival.

"If these two people alone are like severely injuring the Demon Sect, I'm afraid the two of you are thinking too easily." Qing Yu said lightly with his index finger.

"You can tell just by looking at it." Daozu replied.

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The Dao Discussion Meeting in Bai Yujing has entered a high (anti-harmony) stage, but at this moment, someone has quietly sneaked out of Bai Yujing.

A group of six people, their sneak out has not wavered in the slightest, and no one will find out about their behavior.Because it was Bai Yujing's master, Daozu, who was covering them.

The Bai Yujing transformed by Xuanyuan Qi is completely under the control of Daozu. As long as Daozu wants to, no one will find out that these five people have left, even if the Dao realm is not good.

"Xuanzun and his party members are all in Baiyujing at this time, their perception is cut off by Daozu, no one can find us."

The speaker was a nearly 30-year-old Taoist, dressed in a black Taoist robe, with an inexplicable mysterious energy lingering around him.

He is the most powerful Taoist who appeared in Zixiao Palace a few days ago, the hidden hand of Taoist Ancestor.

I saw this person saying to the other five people: "Everyone, Yan Mo Hanyan was plotted by the Buddha, and he is healing in the magic army at this time. This is the best opportunity for us to kill him.

Xuanzun probably would never have thought that the first step against the Demon Sect was not at the Dao Discussion Meeting, but outside the Dao Discussion Meeting.

At such an opportunity, would the five fellow Taoists dare to follow the poor Daoist to the one hundred thousand demon army? "

The five Taoists heard the words, smiled, and said: "The matter of killing demons is a matter of my generation, why dare not? I am willing to follow Daoist Yuan Qiong for a while, the so-called strongest and invincible Yan Mo Hanyan .”

"Okay," Taoist Yuanqiong said with a long laugh, "Poverty Daoist will bring all fellow Taoists to Yan Mo Hanyan today, and behead his head as the first big gift to Xuanzun."

"Walk."

Six beams of light streaked across the sky, heading straight for the place where the magic army was stationed ten miles away.

Before people arrive, the murderous intent arrives first.The strong murderous intent exaggerated the sky wind, rushed into the dark cloud of evil spirit condensed by the [-] demon army with an unknown opportunity, and collided fiercely with it.

"Boom—"

But there was a thunder in the dark cloud, the sea of ​​clouds rolled continuously, and chaotic air mechanisms intertwined violently in it, attacking wantonly.

"Woo~"

The magic army below sensed the arrival of the uninvited guest, and immediately some soldiers blew their horns, mobilizing the evil spirit of the whole army, and gathered the army to meet the enemy.

(End of this chapter)