Buddha Song

"Boom..."

A deafening loud noise suddenly sounded, like thunder raging, a tsunami roaring, thousands of volcanoes erupting together, and tens of thousands of people roaring together, it was extremely terrifying.

This terrifying sound wave, not to mention ordinary people, even some weak Dafan disciples present could not bear it.If there are no good protective measures, you will even be deafened.

"Buzzing..."

With a wave of his hand, a wave of Buddha power shot out from the hand of an elder with real power, and turned into a Buddha light cover, covering the stone platform where Mo Ke was, so as to prevent the sound waves of the battle from harming the disciples.

Originally, the terrifying sound wave was like a rippling wave, about to burst out, but at this moment, under the wave of the elder, it swept away again and returned.

"Boom..."

Immediately, the terrifying crackling sound began to vibrate in the space of the stone platform.

After incarnating into the Great Glazed Vajra Dharma Body, Mo Ke's muscles and fascia, as if made of fine steel, stood still, no matter how raging the sound waves, they would not waver.But compared to him, that false deed was much more miserable.

Under Mo Ke's Dragon Snake Damang fist, his throat was sweet, and the most precious Huang Jing copper bell buzzed and vibrated, and the appearance was directly broken, but the Vajra Demon Formation formed on it was punched by Mo Ke. Down, as if weeping and weeping, destroyed a clean one.

Generally speaking, in addition to the most important material and essence of the magic weapon, some powerful formations are often attached to it, which echo each other and enhance the power of the magic weapon.Once the formation is destroyed, the power of the magic weapon will be greatly reduced.

"Ah! Not good!"

Surprised, Xuxing showed a panic expression on his face.

Mo Ke is so ferocious, one punch is so powerful, he has a feeling that he can't resist at all.At this moment, Mo Ke's image in his heart skyrocketed again and again.

And just as this idea rose in his heart, Mo Ke roared like the wind, coming again!

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

The roaring sounds continued one after another, Xu Xing was suffering unspeakably at this moment, a wave of reckless and powerful rushing, he thought the strong defense was blasted away one after another, even the Huangjing copper bell made a trembling sound, it seemed that it could not bear such a Strong attack.

Originally, Mojiu's strength was in the middle stage of the Buddha's son. Compared with Moke's Buddha's Dzogchen state, there is not a small difference. Coupled with the blessing of the Great Glazed Vajra Dharma Body, even if Mojiu has the Huangjing copper bell, it is still a bit unbearable. Living.

"Crack...click..."

A burst of subtle voices came over, Xu Xing's blood was boiling in his chest at this moment, and he was extremely aggrieved, but he could only shout loudly, "Stop! Junior brother Moke, I admit defeat! Quickly stop!"

At this moment, his defeat had been decided, and there was no possibility of a comeback, so he opened his mouth hastily, fearing that after a while, his yellow fine copper bell, which was like a treasure, would also be smashed by Mo Ke.

As soon as his words fell, Mo Ke stopped attacking, folded his palms together, and said apologetically, "Amitabha, Dafan Bodhisattva, Mo Ke thank you brother for admitting."

"Hum..."

He snorted softly in his nose, but Xu Xing said, "You don't need to thank me, and I didn't give in to you, junior brother, I admire, admire."

Under the complex expressions of everyone, Mojiu left the stone platform and was eliminated.

Brush and pull!

He took a step forward, and the next moment, Mo Ke was already standing in the audience, but he didn't care about the eyes of the disciples around the audience.

Now, his mind became more and more quiet, like a crystal, transparent and crystal clear, without any impurities.In fact, the reason for this is also because his strength is getting stronger and stronger, a performance of strength and confidence.

Among these disciples, there was a very special disciple who seemed to be very out of group and far away from everyone. He stood alone with a cold face, and occasionally his eyes flickered, and he was thinking about something.This disciple is the famous Xu Jing among Dafan disciples.

Although powerful, this Xu Jing seemed to be very arrogant, distanced himself from the disciples, showing a feeling of being different.

On the ten stone platforms, pairs of disciples leaped up one by one following the list of mountains and rivers, and fought with each other, which was extremely exciting. Occasionally, some ordinary disciples broke out, showing the potential of dark horses.

However, with Moco as the biggest dark horse, it is not surprising that their light was suddenly overshadowed.But now, apart from Mo Ke, Xu Zhenyi and others have also attracted the attention of everyone.

At this moment, after successive battles, there are only more than 100 people left in the field. These more than 100 disciples can be said to be the elite among the disciples of Dafan Temple, and none of them is weaker than the Buddhist disciples.

"Boom..."

On the stone platform, Mo Ke was fighting with a disciple. The disciple was full of precious energy, and it seemed that there were a lot of spirit stones. When he waved his hand, ten real thunder talismans were activated and turned into ten thunderbolts as thick as a child's arm. , fell down hard.

Buddha light burst out of his body, Mo Ke was like a god and Buddha bathed in the glory of Buddha, with a smile, he brushed and stepped out step by step, his figure was sometimes soothing, sometimes as fast as a ghost, cleverly dodging the ten Dao Lei's bombardment.

"Violent Fire Talisman!"

"Great Aoki Lightning Talisman!"

"God descends from heaven!"

With a flip of his hand, the monk on the opposite side played a series of talismans again, each of which shone with a different light, or spewed out fireballs, or turned into a giant blue tree. All kinds of attacks were cumbersome and complicated.

"Good come!"

Surrounded by the Buddha's light, Mo Ke stepped on his feet with a carefree and unrestrained wind step. He was extremely chic and erratic. Sometimes he was under the attack of a group, and then he started to resist and counterattack.Using his ferocious talisman attacks, Mo Ke began to sharpen, making his free and unfettered wind steps more and more perfect.

Comprehending the essence of it is one of them, but it also needs to be tempered and comprehended again and again, so that the power of this step can be brought to its peak.

At this moment, Mo Ke turned this battle into an experience, and he had to sharpen himself well.

"This... is too perverted?" A disciple murmured, extremely surprised.

"This Moco is invincible!" Shaking his head, a disciple sighed.

"With so many talismans to attack, how can you still be able to do it with ease?" As if looking at a monster, after a while, a disciple jumped out.

Watching this battle, countless Dafan Temple disciples were dumbfounded.If he turned himself into Mo Ke to withstand such a violent talisman attack, everyone would know what the result would be.Among the crowd, Du E stood very low-key, but his heart was extremely excited and proud.

This disciple who is as talented as a monstrous evildoer is his disciple who crosses the catastrophe!

His eyes were in a trance for a while, and Du E couldn't help thinking that many years ago, he once stood in front of everyone with such glory, defeated countless disciples, and became the well-deserved No. [-] rookie.That Du Li was stepped on by Du E, and it was not enough to compete with him.

The faces of many elders in Dafan Temple were almost dignified, especially after a certain elder quietly delivered a word, they became more dignified.

"Everyone, have you noticed that the Buddha's light in his body is condensed to the extreme, and it seems to have an incomparably noble flavor. The length is three feet three inches! This length is the most perfect length of Buddha's light, and the foundation is solid. , You will have the qualifications of a Bodhisattva in the future!" An elder of Dafan Temple quietly transmitted the voice.

"That's right! It's three feet three inches and three inches! Horrible, could it be that the Buddhist master reincarnated and rebuilt?"

"Impossible, the great master has no mystery in the womb, how can he be an ordinary disciple of my Dafan Temple? Naturally, the great Honghuang will send a Buddhist envoy to take him back in person."

As soon as this guess was raised, many elders immediately shook their heads and ruled it out.

"Okay, let's stop arguing, such a genius is also my great blessing!"

"Junior Brother Du Zhi is right. This time, the elders of our Dafan Temple can no longer fight among themselves. Now my situation in Dafan is not good, and our power in Buddhism is also weakening. We need to improve quickly!"