Chapter 541 Show their magical power
"Amitabha... It's impolite to come and go. Lord Duanmurui, you can also take a move from me!"
Moke stepped into lotus, instantly moved to Duan Murui's side and punched it out. It was an ordinary King Kong fist of Buddhism. This punch was like a mountain pulled up, towering, majestic and powerful as a rainbow! The most frighting thing is that on this fist, there is a sharp and soft immortal gold, the true meaning of King Kong, which runs perfectly!
The vast three-life Buddha power was stimulated. Although this fist is the most common King Kong fist of Buddhism, it is magnificent and domineering. There is a kind of mysterious mystery that turns decay into magic, which makes everyone's hearts sway and amazed.
"Brush!"
At the same time, in Moke's body, a golden light suddenly shot out, which was a golden rope, emitting an extremely heavy breath that binds everything in the world, which is the innate spiritual treasure tied with fairy rope. Moke urged the string to tie the fairy rope with all his strength, and his intention was obvious, and he wanted to win with one blow.
"Good luck! Yin and Yang porcelain bottles!"
In the face of this blow, Duan Murui was not in a hurry, and a black-and-white porcelain bottle suddenly flew out above his head, surrounded by yin and yang. It was natural, with the charm of the road flowing in it, which was indescribably mysterious. Suspended above Duan Murui's head, the mouth of the porcelain bottle tilted, and suddenly there was a magnificent devouring force, sweeping the world and sucking towards the bundle of fairy ropes.
At the same time, the emerald bamboo brush in Duan Murui's hand slowly slid, as if each stroke was as heavy as Mount Tai, outlining the mysterious texture. Suddenly, a desolate, vast, ancient and thick breath suddenly flowed out of the pen, forming a huge twisted text, such as tadpoles, like bird text. The seal body is a shield word.
The breath of this shield is not fierce, but dense, like the remit, sparse but not missing, with a faint smell of shielding the world.
Boom.......
A punch containing the true marrow of King Kong suddenly hit this shield, and there was a feeling of weakness. It seemed that Moko's unparalleled power of this punch was all destroyed by a mysterious resistance. As for the bundle of fairy rope urged by Moke, at this moment, like the golden dragon winding and long, it can't move forward again, fighting against the porcelain bottles of Yin and Yang.
All this, between the lightning and flint, can see the people's hearts swaying in Xuannu Lake. The two move every move, and between their hands and feet, it seems to contain endless mysteries. Moreover, there is a perfect feeling in every subtle action between fighting, which makes people can't help but want to savor and think about it.
"A gentleman is not good!"
Duan Murui shouted, the spine stood upright, and the brush in his hand pulled an arc containing the mystery of heaven and earth. The sharpness appeared, and immediately a rolling magnificent, filling the great spirit of heaven and earth, impacting Moke. The artistic conception contained in it was suffocatingly majestic, sometimes domineering and magnificent, and sometimes educational. Life, shocking.
The strong man of Confucianism pays attention to the way of sages and the way of a gentleman, and the principle of his behavior is the way of the holy king. The outer holy inner king, in the enemy, hegemony like the cold frost and scorching sun, gold and iron horses, revolutionize the world! In the world, the responsibility of education, the peace of heaven and earth, the foundation of eternity, and the iron shoulder of morality!
These four words are a kind of humble self-esteem, which contains the way of a gentleman and the way of the sages of Confucianism.
"Amazing! Don't wait any longer, suppress it in one fell swoop!"
Moke was shocked and deeply felt the power of this gentleman's move. Fortunately, his heart was strong and the Buddha's heart was eternally motionless. Although he was in the way of a high and fierce gentleman, he was motionless, and thousands of thoughts flashed by in an instant. He suddenly made a decision that he could no longer wait and must be suppressed in one fell swoop. The other side wins!
He suddenly shook his body, and while his mind turned, he tied the fairy rope and flew back, and Moke also turned into the perfect form of his three heads and six arms. In an instant, three times stronger than the breath power just now, burst out! This is secondary. Moke's three heads and six arms appeared, and one thing appeared in each of the six palms, namely, a bundle of fairy ropes, golden dragon scissors, mountains and rivers, demon refining pots, Tongtian Tower, and Tianqi bowls.
The vast chaotic atmosphere was burned at the same time, six spiritual treasures shook together, and six terrible breaths awakened, and a vast and powerful and unparalleled majestic flame suddenly radiated.
"Woo-woo..."
With Moke as the center, the vast void collapsed, and the six streams of light were like a long rainbow, and the pillars of the sky penetrated fiercely, intertwined each other, turning into a mixed light, emitting an infinite majestic torrent of attacks!
In the brilliant intertwined beams of light, the golden dragonfly is cut vertically and horizontally, just like two invincible golden dragonflies, arrogant and lawless. The bowl is filled with deep black fog, and there is a star-like ** ripples in the bowl, flowing, which is breathtaking. The Tongtian Tower is oscillating, with sharp and sharp bursts, which is simply going to kill everything and destroy everything. The bundle of fairy rope rolls, and there is a power that binds everything and kills everything. The mountains and rivers continue to expand, and the mountains and rivers inside are beautiful, and the sun and moon rise and fall, just like a real small world. Once someone falls into it, it will be immediately wiped out as invisible.
The most ferocious is still the demon refining pot. After thousands of years of sacrifice, the power is a terrible mess. It is worthy of being a chaotic spiritual treasure, emitting a kind of faint green light. A wild breath suddenly comes to your face. The green light flows, which actually evolves the picture of a wild man drinking blood. There is a picture of an ape hunting with a big stick. There are also apes holding stoneware to worship and shouting, which seems to be barbaric, but it contains a great order.
Ferocious! Fierce! It's too fierce!
The void seemed to collapse, and the reckless power was scattered, and the sky and the earth collapsed. Moko's powerful move scared Duan Murui's eyelids to jump wildly. Although he had seen the power of Moko's use of these six spiritual treasures from the two adults, he was still frightened and the great crisis of life and death permeated.
The gentleman was obviously irresistible. Duan Murui gritted his teeth fiercely and sprayed three mouths of blood in a row. Suddenly, a simple flag floated out of his body, absorbed the blood, and swept Duan Murui in it.
As soon as the flag appeared, it immediately rippled a fresh and endless breath. Unexpectedly, it seemed to be completely integrated with the flood and famine. The flag was one foot seven inches long and black. The edge of the flag rose like a blue flame, directly facing Moko's terrible attack torrent.
"Green Lotus Flag!" Jiutian Xuannu was surprised and couldn't help talking to herself.
Rumor has it that when the Pangu god opened the heavens and earth, the thirty-six chaotic green lotus that gave birth to him collapsed, and the five leaves of the chaotic green lotus turned into the innate spiritual treasures of heaven and earth. The central Wuji apricot yellow flag, the oriental green lotus treasure color flag, the southern remote flame flag, the western plain cloud flag, and the northern Xuanyuan water control flag are the defense. A congenital spiritual treasure.
Obviously, Duan Murui thought of all the calculations. Even the method of restraint, he also prepared one by one. Moko's six horrible spiritual treasures jointly attacked and killed, which was inadvisive. His response was this oriental green lotus flag!
"Wanla..."
The green lotus flag stretched like a ripple of water, giving people a feeling of close connection to the flood, and then, Moko's full blow, the horrible torrent has drowned it...
The extremely horrible explosion was sweeping, and the small world formed by the nine-day Xuannu was actually destroyed. The vast power was raging, and the storm was shattered at all times. In the Qinglian treasure flag, Duanmu Rui was unscathed at all. Lang laughed, and Duanmu Rui's clear voice conveyed "Moke" You have so many spiritual treasures, but none of them can really refine and really exert their power. These spiritual treasures are simply pearls in your hands. Today, I will let you really know how to promote spiritual treasures!"
Duanmurui's words are extremely sharp, but he can't shake Moke's heart. After all, he has obtained these spiritual treasures. Not long after the time of sacrifice, he is not as good as Duanmurui. I'm afraid that he has been sacrificed for tens of thousands of years.