Chapter 205chi zha

The morning glow shines, and the bright glow shines between the ancient trees, shining the rain and dew on the leaves and flowers, like pearls rolling, the fresh air is sent by the wind, and occasionally the fragrance of flowers comes, which is very pleasant.

This is already on the edge of the wilderness. There are not many powerful monsters that swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, and most of them are hidden among them.

After saying goodbye to Ling Shaofeng, Moke embarked on the journey back to Dafan Temple again.

Picked a lot of wild fruits and coaxed Xiaojin into the universe bag. Moke took advantage of Vientiane invisible beads and began to rush on his way.

"Wo..."

Step by step, Moke glides like the wind, twinkling among the ancient trees and old vines, as fast as lightning. While rushing on the road, he also specvins the essence of the free wind.

"Rumble.....

At this moment, there was a huge sound in front of us, accompanied by a series of thunder-like sounds, which was amazing.

"Amitabha... There is a fight ahead!" He was slightly stunned, and then Moke stepped on his feet and ran towards the sound.

Shuttle past an ancient tree, Moke stood on an old vine, looked up, and immediately attracted a fierce struggle in the void.

At this moment, there is a fierce struggle in the void. One of the men's faces is resolute, wearing Confucian clothes, holding a jade ruler in his hand, and there is a tedious white starlight shining on it. Every time he hits, the jade ruler bursts out with a thunderous roar, which is quite powerful.

The woman standing side by side is a cold-faced, tall woman wearing a fiery red convertible. She has a green leaf-like weapon at her feet, constantly emitting green light and resisting the attack and killing. The jade holds a golden sword, wields freely, like a fairy, quite a kind of dust The temperament.

It was fought by eight mysterious men in black cloaks, all with magic on their bodies, stiff faces, but with a strong sense of death all over their bodies, as if they were dead. Eight men cooperated perfectly with each other and formed a set of strange magic arrays, surrounding a man and a woman in the center, which was difficult to get rid of.

"Eight men who are about at the peak of the magic baby are good at the strategy of siege. This man should be a strong man of Confucianism, and as for this woman, her strength is not weak..." With a glance, Moke analyzed the situation in the field.

Although the current fierce fight against each other will not be divided into birth and death in the short term, the defeat of this pair of men and women is already a certainty in Moke's view. Because in the void not far away, there is still a blood fog like blood!

In this blood fog, this huge black coffin floats. The coffin looks very old and desolate, with a smell of decay.

After careful observation, Moke found that there seemed to be an amazing and horrible cold smell hidden in this big black coffin. It is not the fierce and domineering of the devil, not the strange and ferocity of the demon clan, but a kind of cold, strange and unpredictable from the bone marrow.

"Husband, we were followed and ambushed this time. Could it be that the news was leaked? But what should I do?" With a delicate shout, the golden sword in her palm emitted a sharp and murderous sword spirit, forcing the two approaching monster men back. The cold woman opened her mouth anxiously, obviously very angry.

Compared with her anger, her husband was obviously calm, murmured, and there was a kind of college scholar's light in his eyes. With an elegant smile, he said freely, "Madam, don't worry, since I have courage, I naturally have the means to save my life. You answer ! This is the road motto given to me by my master, which is powerful and unpredictable. You quickly refine one of them and resist us from coming to the enemy together!"

"Wo!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, a simple black and white jade-like token suddenly appeared and was suddenly catched by the woman. On top of this token, there is a big word written like an iron wall silver hook, scolding!

With a happy look, the woman's face eased a lot. In a hurry, a soul force integrated, and suddenly refined the token.

The husband and wife looked at each other. In their eyes, there was a kind of heart-to-heart meaning that they knew each other, and everything was unspoke in silence.

"Start! Launch!"

The two urged the black and white jade token in their hands, and suddenly clicked. The token made a crisp sound and fragmented. Two huge fonts emerged, and the whole body presented a bright white, vast and vastness, like the masculine spirit of the world.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

These two fonts are exactly the two words.

The word "dom" is the supreme practice of Taoism. Most of the Taoism is created based on it. Its status is generally the same as the six-character truth of Buddhism, which is very noble. However, they are all profound and obscure, and the practitioners who can really break some of them are rare and rare.

The fierce power burst in an instant, like the sun rolling, irresistible, the vast horrible masculine force immediately centered on the two people and suddenly radiated, so fast that it was simply amazing.

The broken token emitted a soft light to protect the couple. The vast masculine power did not invade them at all.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Everything was too abrupt. The masculine force like a torrent swept all over the world. All eight men in the cloaks were wrapped in it and let out a scream. The magic on their bodies was evaporated in an instant and turned into a dry corpse, like dumplings, falling down.

After killing eight black cloak men in an instant, the masculine force still did not cut a few points and hit the huge black coffin in the blood fog with a bang.

"Puff..."

After the dull loud noise, the blood fog was actually steamed out. As for the huge black coffin, several obvious ferocious cracks were also cracked.

"Amitabha... So fierce..."

Moke was originally far away. Before the overflowing masculine power came, he hurriedly burst back. Finally, there was no leakage and was affected by the fish in the pond.

Just one blow produces terrible destructive power. Fortunately, the battle between the two sides is in vain, otherwise, I'm afraid that the destructive power will become more and more serious.

"Escape quickly!"

After this blow, the Confucian man suddenly waved his Confucian robe, and a huge Confucian strong impact. His body had come to the woman, stretched out his hand, grabbed her, and began to escape crazily.

"Oh, it's really a pity."

The woman was pulled by a Confucian man and looked at the rune in the jade palm. At this moment, this jade-like ancient rune has been fragmented, and I'm afraid that if it is used again, it will be completely destroyed.