Chapter 336 Immoral Taoist

"Damn it! Why is the flame on Moke's body so like the legendary sun's real fire? How could he have such a domineering flame? Fight!" With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Zhu Rongrug gritted his teeth fiercely and made up an idea.

Outside the meteorite fire domain, many practitioners are stunned, especially some powerful immortals with poisonous eyes, who have vaguely guessed the origin of the lavender flame on Moke's body. In Taihao Academy, many strong people's faces are gloomy, and Zhu Rongmang keeps fleeing, which makes them feel ashamed.

"This little monk's qualifications and understanding are excellent. If he can abandon Buddhism and become Confucianism, he is a good choice for his son-in-law. However, now that Weiwei has been taken away by her ancestors, I don't know when she will return it?" With his eyes slightly narrowed, Li Xiaoyao thought.

Li Xiaoyao did not worry too much about Zhu Rongmang, who is in many crises and may fail at any time, because he knew that Zhu Rongmang had a powerful killer. Once it was used, the Jedi would be overturned.

"Buddha saves all sentient beings!"

Like the gods and Buddha walking between heaven and earth, without a trace of fireworks, Moke flew up again and hit the magic power in the universal scriptures.

"Boom!"

The roar resounded, and in a terrible five-color flame, a huge Buddha's palm drew a mysterious trajectory. At the same time, a magnificent and noble and unparalleled great breath penetrated out, as if it had emerged from the void and shrouded it.

The infinite Zen Buddha sings continuously, and there is an artistic conception of persuading all sentient beings to convert to the Buddha, which makes people sway and difficult to control.

Facing Moke's display of Buddha to save all sentient beings again, Zhu Rongmang gritted his teeth and then suddenly threw it, and a dark stone tablet was thrown out. As soon as the stone tablet appeared, it instantly turned into a vast and masculine torrent, a full of the world, and endless vast breath gushed out.

Vast! Magmificate! Masculine! Xiong Hun!

Suddenly, Moke's heart seemed to be oppressed by a heavy stone, which is an essential oppression, high and detached breath!

At the moment of facing this breath, Moke raised a strong sense of powerlessness. This feeling is extremely strong, far stronger than the fairy weapon or even the feeling of driving the mountains. Moreover, in this breath, Moke felt the endless masculinity.

The item that emits such a horrible atmosphere that almost makes Moke's heart collapse is just a small dark stone tablet with several ferocious cracks, which are about to collapse. On the stone tablet, four large characters are carved, deep and mysterious, and the handwriting is dragged down, as if the world's stars cover the artistic conception of the Zhoutian, and they are extremely arrogant, like a peerless swordsman.

A gentleman is not good!

These four words are just a gentleman!

Moke doesn't know the meaning of these four words, but he can be sure that the one who wrote this stone tablet must be a strong Confucianist who participates in creation and understands the mystery of heaven and earth!

The stone tablet crossed like a meteor and hit Moke fiercely. At this moment, Moke's whole body was instantly stiff and completely locked. Even the Buddha's knowledge was almost solidified. The only thing he could do was to wait for this terrible blow.

"Amitabha..... Shit!" His face changed greatly, Moke was stunned, and there was a feeling of slowly touching death.

"Ah! Not good! Moko brothers!"

Outside the meteorite fire, Zhao Hu's face changed greatly. How poisonous his eyes were, he suddenly found the horror of this stone tablet, which seemed to contain a breath that transcends immortals, which belongs to the breath of pseudo-holy and even saints!

Under the saints are all ants. Even if they are pseudo-saints, they are stained with a holy word. Their strength is simply annihilation and a terrible mess. These four words, a gentleman, even if it is just a pseudo-saint writing, also integrates his spirit, power and terror.

" Rumble..."

Just when the stone tablet came like a meteor, but Moke was as dull as a wooden chicken and could not even shake, the whole sea of fire suddenly soared, and the flames burst violently. For a moment, it was colorful, gorgeous and charming, completely covering everything.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

Li Xiaoyao has been watching coldly, but at this moment, he can't help but be shocked. In the magnificent mirror, there are five-color flames everywhere, and there are no Moke and Zhu Rongmang?

In the meteorite fire field, when the stone tablet was about to hit, there was a loud roar, and the whole sea of fire exploded violently. Then, Moke saw a huge black bird claw, shining like a mountain, as big as a mountain. With a poof, he directly pinched the stone tablet, and then a bird's claw trembled to Zhu Rong. A light shot!

"Puff!"

Zhu Rongmang was just like tofu. In an instant, he turned into a blood mist and was instantly steamed dry, and his bones were gone.

The black bird's claw, which was as big as a mountain, was so horrible that its power almost made Moko tremble. Then, the bird's claw trembled again, and a black energy, which was twisted like a snake, was suddenly intertwined on Moko and pulled him into the black bird's claws.

In the face of all this, Moke is like a puppet, allowing the other party to do it. There is no ability to resist at all. The gap is too huge.

"Wow...."

Like a rapid shuttle, Moko was dizzy, and then his body fell heavily and fell on a dry and cracked ground.

"The valley god is immortal, which is called Xuanxuan, the door of Xuanxuan, and is the root of heaven and earth. The five gods are pregnant with five elements, and the five qi are clear and subtle. They are connected with the sky and the earth. They are endless and can derive the infinite of everything..."

Falling to the ground, Moke had a feeling of falling. A hoarse and strange tone sounded, and his tone rippled with a mysterious artistic conception, which made people couldn't help but want to continue reading.

After waking up slightly, Moke was stunned to find that he had fallen to a dry ground, surrounded by colorful flames, emitting a terrible heat wave. In front of him, there was an area ten meters, and pure white flames were burning, among which sat an ancient feather. The old man with a hunchback is facing him.

"Amitabha..." Taking a deep breath, Moko tried his best to calm down.

"Hey hey... Little guy, nice to meet you."

Suddenly turned around, the old man in an ancient feather coat showed his appearance, old and ordinary, but his eyes gave people a sense of unruly and evil spirit.

"Amitabha..... The little monk visited the seniors!"

With his hands together, Moke suddenly caught a glimpse of the old man's hands, black and dry, like bird's claws, and his heart suddenly shook and became more respectful.

"Hahaha... Is it a little monk? Um, little guy, you and I are predestined. I will kill the enemy for you and attract you here. I just want to have a good relationship. With a bright smile, the old man looked heroic.

"Amitabha... So, the little monk Moke is a disciple of the Emperor Xingdafan Temple. I don't know what advice the seniors have for? With a sigh of relief, Moko asked respectfully again.

Licking his lips, the old man frowned doubtfully and then asked, "Emperor Star?" That seems to be a planet far away from Kunxu Continent. Did you actually come from the Buddhism there? Well, these are not what I care about. I just want to make a good relationship with you and make a deal by the way. Er... First of all, let me introduce myself. I am famous in Honghuang, known as the five elements immoral and immoral Taoist.

"Immoral Taoist?" Moke frowned, and with this name alone, he knew that the old man was not a good person.

If there is a strong man who is well ardent about the old things here at this moment, and when he hears the four words of immoral Taoist, he is afraid that he will jump up in horror and then flee in a hurry.

The immoral Taoist is the most immoral in the flood, and the most likes to do immoral things. It is not good or evil. The ontology is a crow, which is born with bad luck. It can be said that the media star is shining and people are annoying.

However, this immoral Taoist is so powerful that it is awesome that he is a pseudo-saint. He has disappeared in the flood for endless years. Unexpectedly, he is hiding here, and I don't know what's hidden.