Chapter 275 Wu Xingyun

"Amitabha... Brother, you don't have to do that!" Moke stretched out his hand and stopped Ling Shaofeng.

Obviously, his eldest brother is not Wu Xingyun's opponent, and he will humiliate himself if he fights again.

stopped Ling Shaofeng, Moke put his hands together and said with a smile, "Amitabha, this benefactor, the little monk Moke of Dafan Temple, is polite. This place is a place of good and evil fighting methods. We are all right disciples. We should fight against each other. It is really detrimental to the image of our right disciples, and it is easy to be taken advantage of by evil ways.

"Hmm! Buddhism is indeed the most hypocritical! Moke, even if your tongue blooms today, it is useless, and the God of War will hand it over! And you, Ling Shaofeng, do you have to eat your promise and get fat?" Wu Xingyun's words are sonorous, with awe-inspiring righteousness, and the words kill the heart.

I was kind to persuade him, but on the contrary, I was satirized. Although Moke's Zen skills were good, he also frowned slightly and had some discomfort.

"Good... Wu Xingyun, you are cruel!" Ling Shaofeng smiled angrily, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

"Wang la..."

Suddenly waved his hand, and suddenly a series of God of War orders flew out, a full 11 pieces, shooting towards Wu Xingyun.

After firing the God of War order, Ling Shaofeng suddenly turned his head and stared at Moke and said, "Second brother, be careful! Today's big brother's humiliation, you repay the big brother!"

"Wu Xingyun, don't be proud! My second brother is much better than my eldest brother, so I will wait for you in the main hall of the Temple of War, hahahaha......" Ling Shaofeng laughed and let a huge smell of iron and blood come, pull it and disappear.

Standing on the spot, Moke's words echoed in Ling Shaofeng's mind, and his eyes looked at Wu Xingyun again, which had already changed a little.

Wu Xingyun was very happy to put eleven God of War orders into the space ring. There is no doubt that his god of war order has surged by eleven again, but I'm afraid that the outside world has caused a lot of sensation, right? He and Kim Il-yeol are known as the two heroes of Confucianism, but this time they want to take the lead and make their reputation surpass each other.

"Moke, as a disciple of Buddhism, does not know how to practice and is free. He actually worships with others, which is really a disgrace to the reputation of Buddhism! Although I, Wu Xingyun, am a disciple of Confucianism, I also want to teach you a good lesson!" Staring at Moke, Wu Xingyun opened his mouth loudly, and the mixed body burst out with a strong breath in vain. Justice was awe-inspiring, and the momentum of redemption was born.

At this moment, he seems to have incarnated into justice, which is unconsciously awe-inspiring.

"Wo!"

After saying this, Wu Xingyun stretched out his right hand, and a stream of sword light, which turned into a three-foot sword without a sword hilt, like autumn water, like a dragon and snake, suddenly shocked, turned into a smoke and cloud dreamy rune, which is a positive character, conveying a pure and vast atmosphere.

Touching this staggering sword like a lover, Wu Xingyun said proudly, "Moke, you are the peak strength of Yuan Buddha, and you are qualified to see the power of my righteous rune sword! By the way, this is a top-quality treasure!"

"The best treasure! The right rune sword!"

Moke was slightly shocked and finally knew why his eldest brother was defeated.

The top-quality treasure weapon is extremely rare, and this righteous rune sword is obviously refined by the masters of Confucianism, which complements Wu Xingyun and becomes more and more powerful.

"Ky!"

Wu Xingyun obviously did not give Moke too much time to think. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body was like lightning. As soon as the rune sword in his hand was waved, the world was opened, and the ghosts and gods were shocked. There was almost no time to block it. The amazing sword spirit and the vast righteousness had already forced Moke's face.

In an instant, Moke rose to a feeling of deep sin, being accused by thousands of people and should be killed by tens of thousands of people.

"Amitabha... Good, good..."

silently recited the Buddha's name in his heart, and Moke's heart was empty, like a clear platform, without a trace of dust, and the feeling was immediately erased.

"Woo-woo..."

A sharp whistle sounded like a long dragon, with a rainbow-like sword gas bursting in, and cracks in the cut void, showing extraordinary terror power. The attack and killing of Wu Xingyun came.

In the face of the blow of the treasure, Moke will naturally not hold his big body and run the essence of the sun's true fire in his body. Immediately, a lavender sun's real fire surrounds it. Then, he clenched his palm as a fist and stepped out in one step. He was powerful and majestic. The King Kong in the fierce fist of the tortoise and snake suddenly appeared!

"Mang! Reckless! Reckless!......”

Running the turtle and snake big reckless fist with all his strength. With Moke's current physical strength, he has already reached the early stage of the third floor of the Great King Kong glazed Dharma body. The power is amazing. Under the protection of the sun's real fire boxing, the two fists are like meteorites falling from the sky, and a fierce punch is hit on the righteous rune sword.

"Hang!"

The righteous rune sword made a sonorous sound and was abruptly punched back by Moke.

The power of the top treasure is indeed extraordinary. Although it is smashed back, Moke himself is also blood surging, his fist is very painful, and there is a feeling of wanting to be torn. However, Moke's heart is full of arrogance. His body shakes the top-quality treasures, and few people can do it when they are strong during the disaster period.

"Drip..."

Moke's move to carry the tripod implied that King Kong was from strong to soft. His power was so great that he forced Wu Xingyun to take three steps back in a row, with an incredible expression on his face.

His mouth is trembling slightly at this moment, and the spirit of Confucianism is full of moisture, but it is still hot and painful, which is difficult to eliminate. And this is the arduous heat energy transmitted by the sun's true fire on the righteous rune sword.

The essence of the sun's true fire contains the true essence of the sun's true fire, burning mountains and seas, which is extremely powerful. Even in the flood and famine, it is also an extremely horrible flame, second only to several anti-sky flames such as red lotus fire and rosefinch god fire. Although Moke's real fire of the sun is the real fire of the sun the day after tomorrow, it is not as good as the body of the black man with the real innate sun, but the power is still unimaginable.

"Damn it! What kind of flame is that? So domineering and hot that even my righteous rune sword was restrained and slightly damaged! Also, how can the body of this little bald donkey be so perverted, operating the horrible flame boxing gloves and shaking the top-quality treasure!"

At this time, Wu Xingyun's heart turned upside down and was terrific.

Moke took a deep breath, suppressed the rolling qi and blood, and his fingers flew over. Suddenly, a big Zen light flew out and suddenly shone on Wu Xingyun.

"Amitabha... Lord, you can also see the little monk's Dharma.

Just now, Wu Xingyun's master's swordsmanship made Moke's heart be covered with dust and felt that he was deeply guilty. Moke immediately returned his person's way and showed a great general meditation light.

"Conversion! Convert! Convert! Convert to Buddha, convert to Dharma, convert to me! Quickly convert to the Three Treasures!"

Suddenly, countless violent shouts sounded in Wu Xingyun's mind, accompanied by infinite Buddha's Zen singing, which made him want to go crazy.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman should be self-reliant!"

With a roar, this Wu Xingyun was also quite for gain. His will was like steel, and he smashed the great Zen light with a strong determination, and there was a breath of self-improvement and everyone was like a dragon.

"Six..."

Like a dragon wandering away, Wu Xingyun's body method is mysterious and profound, turning into a mysterious shadow, avoiding Moke's another big general Zen light.

"Amitabha..."

Surrounded by the Buddha's light, Moke suddenly urged the treasure monk's shoes, and the free wind spread out, like a vague shadow of clouds and flowing water, shuttling vertically and horizontally, rapidly forcing Wu Xingyun.

The speed is supreme, but Wu Xingyun is much weaker than Moke.

"Beast!"

Seeing that his most proud speed was much weaker than Moke, Wu Xingyun suddenly became furious. This feeling of being restrained everywhere made him extremely angry.

The fierce anger burned in his chest, and Wu Xingyun was angry! Totally angry!

Suddenly looking up at the sky, Wu Xingyun let out a long roar through the golden rift stone, and a sense of firmness flashed in his eyes.

"Moco, congratulations, it completely angered me! Next, you will be honored to be the first person to see me use taboo killing! Seven kills in heaven and earth!"

The long roar rolled in, and Wu Xingyun no longer avoided Moke, but blushed. Suddenly, a huge momentum suddenly burst out!

In this battle between dragons and tigers, Wu Xingyun untied a mysterious life-saving seal in his body, and his strength soared!