Chapter 40 The Strongest Dark Horse

"Rumble..."

A deafening loud noise suddenly sounded, like thundering, tsunami roaring, hundreds of volcanoes erupting together, and tens of millions of people roaring together, which was simply horrible.

Not to mention mortals, this horrible sound wave, even some weak Brahma disciples present can't bear it. If there are no good protective measures, you will even be deaf.

"buzz..."

With a wave of his hand, a Buddha's power shot into the hands of a powerful elder, turning into a Buddha's light mask and wrapping the stone platform where Moke was located, so as not to cause damage to the sound waves of the battle to the disciples.

Originally, the horrible sound wave was a ripple-like wave, which was about to hit out, but at this moment, it swept back again with the wave of the elder.

"Rumble.....

Suddenly, the horrible sound burst immediately began to shake in the stone platform space.

After incarnating the big glazed diamond body, Moke's muscles and fascia, as if they were cast in fine steel, did not move. No matter how the sound waves rage, they were unshakable. Compared with him, that vain behavior is much more miserable.

Under Moke's fierce fist, his throat was sweet, and the most precious yellow copper bell buzzed and vibrated, showing that it was directly broken, while the King Kong demon array formed on it was destroyed by Moke's punch.

Generally speaking, in addition to the most important materials, the essence of the magic weapon is often attached to some powerful arrays to echo each other and enhance the power of the magic weapon. Once the array is destroyed, the power of the magic weapon will be greatly reduced.

"Ah! Not good!"

He was shocked, and there was a frightened expression on his face.

Moke Rusi is so fierce that he has such power with one punch that he has a feeling that he can't compete at all. At this moment, Moke's image soared in his heart.

And this idea has just risen in my heart, and Moke has roared like the wind and bombarded again!

"Rumble.....

"Rumble.....

"Rumble.....

The roar continued one after another, and Xu Xing was unspeakably miserable at this moment. A rush of recklessness rushed vigorously. He thought that his strong defense was bombarded one after another, and even the yellow bronze bell made a trembling cry, and it seemed that he could not withstand such a strong attack.

Originally, Mojiu's strength is in the middle of the Buddha's son. Compared with Moko Buddha's great perfection, it is not small. Coupled with the blessing of the big glazed diamond body, even if Mojiu has a yellow fine copper bell, it is a little unbearable.

"Kka... " click..."

A fine voice passed over. At this moment, the blood in his chest was surging, and his whole body was extremely aggrieved, but he could only shout, " Stop! Brother Moke, I admit defeat! Stop it quickly!"

At this time, his defeat had been decided, and there was no possibility of turning the situation at all. Naturally, he opened his mouth in a hurry, for fear that after a while, his precious yellow copper bell, would be smashed by Moke Shengsheng.

As soon as his words fell, as expected, Moko stopped attacking, put his hands together at him, and said apologetically, "Amitabha, Dafan Bodhisattva is on the top. Moko thank you for admitting it."

“hum...”

He hummed in his nose, but Xu Xing said, "Don't thank me. I didn't give up to you, brother, I admire and admire you."

Under the complicated expressions of everyone, Mo Jiu left the stone platform and was removed.

Brush!

The next step, Moke stood under the stage, but he didn't care about the eyes of the disciples around the audience.

Now, his heart is becoming more and more silent, like a crystal, transparent and without any impurities. In fact, the reason for this is that his strength is getting stronger and stronger, which is a manifestation of strong self-confidence.

Among these disciples, there is a disciple who is very special, seems to be very unsociable and far away from everyone. A person stands with a cold face, occasionally shining in his eyes and doesn't know what he is thinking about. This disciple is Xu Jing, a famous among Dafan disciples.

Although the strength is strong, this quiet seems to be very arrogant, distancing itself from the disciples, showing a different feeling.

On the ten stone platforms, a pair of disciples jumped up with the mountain and river list and jumped up one by one to fight. It was extremely wonderful. Occasionally, some ordinary disciples broke out, showing the potential of a dark horse.

However, with such a dark horse as Moco, their light was suddenly covered, which was not surprising. Nowadays, in addition to Moke, Xuzhen and others have also attracted strong attention from everyone.

At this moment, after successive battles, there are only more than 100 people left in the field. More than 100 disciples can be said to be elites among the disciples of Dafan Temple, each of which is not weaker than the level of Buddha.

"Rumble..."

On the stone platform, Moke was fighting with a disciple. This disciple was full of treasure and seemed to have a lot of spiritual stones. While waved his hand, ten true thunder charms were stimulated, turned into ten thunders as thick as children's arms, and fell down fiercely.

Buddha's light bloomed all over his body. Moke was like a god and Buddha bathed in the glory of the Buddha. He smiled and stepped out step by step. His body was sometimes soothing, sometimes as fast as a ghost, and cleverly dodged the ten thunderbolts.

"Fire charm!"

"Aoki Giant Thunder Rune!"

"God soldiers fall from the sky!"

As soon as he turned his hand, the monk opposite hit a series of runes again, each shining with a different light, or spewing fireballs, or turning into cyan giant wood, all kinds of attacks, cumbersome and complex.

"Good luck!"

Surrounded by the Buddha's light, Moke stepped on a free and windy pace, unrestrained and uncertainly, and sometimes under the attack, he launched a counterattack. Using his fierce charm attacks, Moke began to sharpen, making his free pace more and more perfect.

Understand that the true essence is one of them, but it also takes time to hone and feel, so that the power of this step can be exerted to the peak.

At this moment, Moke has turned this battle into an experience and has to hone himself well.

"This... Isn't it too perverted?" A disciple muttered and was extremely surprised.

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

"How can you be at ease with so many rune attacks?" It seemed that looking at the monster, half a sound, a disciple jumped out such a sentence.

Watching the battle, countless disciples of Dafan Temple were stunned. If you turn yourself into Moke to withstand such a turbulent rune attack, everyone will know what the result will be. Among the crowd, Du Er stood very low-key, but he was extremely excited and proud.

This genius disciple is his disciple of crossing evil!

His eyes were in a trance, and he unconsciously remembered that many years ago, he had stood in front of everyone like this, defeated countless disciples, and became the well-deserved first newcomer. The Duli was trampled under his feet, which was not enough to compete with him at all.

Many elders in Dafan Temple almost became dignified, especially after an elder quietly conveyed a sentence, they became more and more solemn.

"Guys, have you found that the Buddha light in his body is condensed to the extreme and seems to have a noble taste, and the length is actually three feet three inches and three inches! This length is the most perfect length of Buddha light, with a solid foundation and the qualification of Bodhisattva in the future!" An elder of Dafan Temple whispered.

"Not bad! It's three feet and three inches! Horrible, is it the reincarnation of Buddhism?

"Impossible, there is no mystery in the womb, how can I 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 speculation was put forward, many elders shook their heads and excluded it.

"Well, let's stop quarreling. Such a genius is also my blessing!"

"Brother Duzhi is right. This time, the elders of Dafan Temple can no longer have internal stranglement. Now the situation of Dafan is not good, and the power in Buddhism is also weakening, and it needs to be quickly improved!"