Boom...
The battlefield was boiling, and the infinite holy light obscured everything. Mo Wuji's whole body was overwhelmed by the terrifying power. Some people saw that his cassock was torn into pieces, and there was blood floating in it.
"My God, this is too powerful. It is worthy of being the supreme seal. Has Master Wuji been defeated?"
"It must have been a defeat. Mage Mercy is so powerful that he can even deal with the inner demon illusion cast by Mage Wuji."
"It seems that the winner is about to be decided. The Supreme Seal has completely gained the upper hand. Master Wuji's mood seems to have fluctuated greatly."
…………
No one was surprised. The entire Great Thunder Sound Temple was alarmed. Thousands of eyes fell on the battlefield.
"Okay, win."
On Master Sandeng's side, someone cheered.
Mo Wuji must have been completely defeated by the young monk's full blow just now.
On the other side, Master Jiuyuan and others had gloomy faces, especially Master Jiuyuan. He had spent so much effort and placed such a big bet on Mo Wuji, and even put all his hopes on him. The young prodigy whom he valued most was defeated like this.
So disappointing.
Ahem...
In the battlefield, a coughing sound sounded, and then the golden light dispersed, and Mo Wuji's figure appeared in front of people's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wuji was in ragged clothes, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries in the duel with the Immovable Lion King Seal just now.
"Okay, very good, Mercy. I didn't expect you to be able to force me into such a situation. However, if someone doesn't secretly give me guidance, ask yourself whether you can break my inner demon illusion."
Mo Wuji asked coldly, with a look on his face.
There was no trace of frustration at all, but he took the little monk in front of him more seriously.
The young monk lowered his eyebrows, thinking about Mo Wuji's words.
After a moment, the young monk raised his head and said seriously: "The illusion of your inner demon is very scary. You are right. Without the guidance of an expert, it would be difficult for me to break the illusion of your inner demon. You should be invaded by the inner demon at this moment. Defeat at your hands."
Mo Wuji smiled: "However, there are not so many what-ifs in this world. I automatically withdrew from the inner demon illusion and faced you at the peak. Your supreme seal is indeed powerful. It is worthy of being the supreme secret code of Buddhism. However, between us, The battle is far from over.”
As Mo Wuji spoke, his momentum soared again, and the decadence on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant. Holy light once again appeared on his body, and his whole body was like a shocking sword, shooting straight into the sky.
"Master Wuji can still fight."
"Oh my God, this is too scary. He has obviously been defeated and his momentum has soared again. How many tricks and cards does he still have?"
The situation changed again, once again alarming everyone in the Great Thunder Sound Temple. No one expected that this young Master Wuji would have such tenacious vitality and such long-lasting fighting power.
"Well, you are worthy of being my disciple."
Master Jiuyuan turned from sadness to joy, and the color of hope once again filled his eyes.
"Amitabha."
The little monk clasped his hands together, his eyes filled with shock. This Wuji was even scarier than he imagined.
In the inner demon fantasy just now, if it weren't for Su Chen's secret guidance, he would never have been able to let Wuji withdraw so easily.
After suffering the trauma of his Immovable Lion King Seal,
Not only does the opponent look like they can fight again, but they even have a more powerful trump card.
Under the gazes of horrified eyes, Mo Wuji's aura climbed crazily, and two kinds of aura emerged from his body. In addition to Buddhist dharma, there was also a vague aura of the supreme spirit.
Kaka!
Mo Wuji's body made a clicking sound, and his body grew tenfold in an instant. This was not the transformation of the Buddha's sky shadow, this was a real physical change.
"It's the divine method. This guy is using the forbidden divine method. His combat power is constantly increasing."
Zhuang Zhuang almost didn't scream out in surprise.
The divine method, the oldest forbidden method, can only be performed by the top bloodline.
This taboo method is similar to Su Chen's soul enlightenment.
"Amitabha."
The young monk recited Buddhist scriptures, and his endless fighting spirit evaporated. He moved his body, and an identical young monk appeared not far away.
The young monk had already mastered the Arhat Clone Technique to the extreme. Faced with Mo Wuji's sudden change, the young monk had no choice but to use his trump card.
At this moment, the little monk transformed into a killing Buddha, carrying his own supreme will.
"The gods are angry."
Mo Wuji shouted loudly, and with his physical body and carrying the overwhelming power, he punched out, bringing out ancient runes and smashing them at the young monk.
The little monk transformed into two Buddhas and made seals with his hands. One of them cast the Immovable King Seal, and the other cast the Immovable Lion Seal. The two seals were superimposed, and the power was more than doubled, which could defeat the demon Wuji.
Boom...
The void was directly smashed. This was a duel between the supreme tactics. Every move carried the will and the supreme secret.
The little monk combines two seals into one,
He fought evenly with Mo Wuji.
Then, the young monk's momentum surged again, and he struck the third seal of the three great Buddha's seals, the Seal of the Immovable Dharma King.
Roar……
The powerful Dharma King Fudo, who is as powerful as a mountain, seems to have come out of illusion, like a saint who has come out of Buddhist scriptures, and he is as powerful as the world.
On the other side, Mo Wuji pushed the divine magic to the extreme, and his battle blood was burning.
The young monk is also burning his battle blood to enhance the power of the Immovable Dharma King Seal.
At this moment, countless people became nervous. The two of them have been fighting until now, and a winner must be determined. But judging from the state of the two, it is likely that both will suffer losses. The loss of such a genius is a huge loss for Buddhism. Not to mention two.
The top of the Jinshan Mountain was interrupted. King Fudo and the Divine Master were fighting fiercely. In the end, the young monk and Mo Wuji flew away at the same time, spitting blood from their mouths. In this peak duel, no one took any advantage. .
The two of them each withdrew from Baizhang, but their eyes were still in a crazy state. They wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, dissatisfied with each other, and prepared to fight again.
"stop."
Master Sandeng and Master Jiuyuan almost said the same thing.
"stop fighting."
Master Sandeng spoke first.
No one else spoke, but everyone knew very well that there was no way to continue this battle. These two guys had fallen into a state of madness. If they continued to fight, they would die together.
After the battle just now, everyone could see clearly that it was too difficult to decide the winner between the two today. If we had to decide the winner, it would be life or death.
Daleiyin Temple cannot afford to gamble. If both of them lose money in the end, the Buddhist sect will have no successors.
They carry the hope of Buddhism.
"Three Deng, the two of them can't tell the winner. What should I say about this battle?"
Master Jiuyuan looked at Master Sandeng and asked.
"Do you have any opinion?"
Master Sandeng asked.
"Today is the battle between Buddha's sons. Since both of them are qualified to become Buddha's sons, in my opinion, it is better to establish two Buddha's sons and let them fight each other until one of them is defeated."
Master Jiuyuan said.
"Nonsense, when did Buddhism have two Buddhist disciples? Jiuyuan, you are determined to separate from the Great Leiyin Temple."
Master Sandeng said coldly.
"You don't need to blame me. The fact is that it is indeed difficult to choose one of them to be the disciple of Buddha. You ask me my opinion. I want Wuji to be the disciple of Buddha. Are you willing?"
Master Jiuyuan said.
"He doesn't deserve it."
Before Master Sandeng could speak, an unexpected voice suddenly sounded.
Swipe...
For a moment, everyone in Daleiyin Temple followed the voice and landed on Su Chen.
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