Chapter 1519 Final Battle of the First Emperor

"Haiyin Taoist friends, you can come up directly! Let's not waste time, let's go straight to the last duel!"

As soon as the second emperor got off the ring, the first emperor walked to the black throat.

In such a situation, not only the black throat did not expect it, but also the elders of the major factions did not expect it, and even the elder of the imperial court did not expect it.

When it is, the empty elder's face looks a little gloomy. However, in an instant, his gloomy face completely disappeared and regained calm.

The reason is very simple. At this moment, the first emperor, who originally seemed to be a little short of breath, and the air machine was a little weak, actually completely restored the state of the previous ring, full of breath, full of energy, and even better than at that time.

Although the empty elder is not clear about how the first emperor has done this, he is a little clear. That is, in such a critical season, the first emperor must have really restored his combat strength, not just the appearance of skin and flesh.

In this case, he naturally has no worries.

Black throat, after hearing the words of the first emperor, did not ask like an ordinary monk, "Are you sure you don't need to adjust your breath?" He just nodded simply and said, "Okay!" After that, he stepped into the void and got to the ring.

In such a situation, it was also greatly beyond the expectation of the first emperor. However, it was just a slight distraction, and he returned to normal, and then said, "In the Mofeng, it's polite!"

Although the first emperor is a man of Buddhism, he is not a monk, but a scattered practitioner. Therefore, he did not have a legal name, but only showed his real name.

In this regard, the black throat has also heard of it, so it is not surprising, that is, time, a salute, and then a false move to pull, posed a defensive position.

Mo Feng also understood that this was a kind of compensation for the black throat's direct fight against himself. Looking at this, Mo Feng immediately understood that Wuhou was also an extremely arrogant person, and he was also full of confidence in himself. At this moment, Mo Feng, who originally thought it could be taken lightly, was a little more solemn in his heart.

"Since you are ready to take advantage of it, you have risked your face. Why do you still do this to make up for it? I don't know whether it's shrewd or stupid!"

Watching this scene, that is, time, there is a big elder, whispering. Originally, he thought that as soon as he said this, the peers next to him would definitely agree. However, after a while, the first emperor Mo Feng had really started a war with Wuhou, and no one agreed, so he knew that others did not agree with his own opinion at all.

At this moment, unconsciously, he opened his mouth to the nearest one on the left and said, "Brother Luo, do you think I'm wrong? In his case, his reputation and benefits can be said to be completely lost. Is it possible? What's the complicated meaning in it?

After hearing this, the monk surnamed Luo couldn't help smiling bitterly on his face and said, "Maybe there is, maybe not, but I didn't see it. The reason why I didn't agree with Brother Li's point of view is that we made too many mistakes before.

For this reason, we have made some people laugh more than once. This time, I don't want to make this mistake again. Therefore, I will never express my opinion again before the matter is settled.

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Li suddenly realized. He estimated that the rest of the people should be almost the same. Unconsciously, the old face couldn't help blushing. Because, just now, he was obviously ashamed again. He can even imagine that now, many serious monks around him have begun to despise and laugh at him.

At present, he no longer said much and watched the battle honestly.

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"Bow!"

"Oh!"

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Two different sounds, mixed together, sound, quite a kind of rhythmic beauty. However, under this kind of beauty, it represents the killing of step by step.

Mo Feng is a scattered origin, with both Buddhism and Taoism. Moreover, the means of Taoism are not inferior to the means of Buddhism at all. Even the moto gods have formed two phases, Buddhism and Taoism, one is the golden Buddha, and the other is the Taoism.

The golden Buddha, holding the golden ring Zen stick, opens and closes, and between the waves, the wind and thunder swings; the Taoist method controls a three-foot flying sword, the sword light breaks through the air, the empty marks everywhere, the space, like broken glass.

The two cooperate with each other, and the superposition of combat power is not as simple as one plus one at all. It can be said that the final combat power is comprehensive, and I'm afraid there will be no five or six.

However, even so, the black throat did not fall into the wind at all. Its body turned into a wisp of light smoke, patrolling around, and there was no figure at all. At an accidental glance, the light of the sword suddenly appeared, and the murderous intention surged, and the sharpness was exposed, pointing straight to the real body of Mo Feng.

Unlike orthodox Buddhist disciples, they don't attach much importance to the flesh and body, which is regarded as a stinky skin. With the same Taoist cultivation behind him, Mofeng regards his own flesh and body as an indispensable treasure raft for crossing the sea of suffering. Therefore, in the face of such an accurate attack as Black Throat, he had to be cautious.

The battle between the two did not have too violent and frequent roars like other battles. However, only the silence, on the contrary, it seemed to be more nervous and fierce. Many junior monks unconsciously held their breath in the process of watching the battle.

Because, they knew very well that at the moment when the violent explosion appeared, it was very likely that it was the moment when the victory or defeat were known and the life and death met.

Fortunately, holding your breath is not a problem at all for monks like them. Otherwise, just watching the battle can make people suffocate.

Time passed unconsciously, and soon, more than half an hour passed. During this period, the combat strength of the two soared to the golden fairy high-level great success period, and in the confrontation, they still worked hard to rise and move towards the almost impossible higher level.

"Look at this, isn't it true that the combat strength of these two will really jump to the top of the golden fairy? In that case, these two people have set a record for the first time! Impossible, absolutely impossible! There are so many leaps at such a level that it is impossible to achieve it!"