A life of meritorious deeds starting from Thunderbolt

"Kill..." Thousands of people from Tiandu surrounded and killed the old Buddha. The numerical advantage was so powerless in the face of absolute strength.

In just a quarter of an hour, thousands of people had been killed. The monk, the old Buddha, showed his killing power at this moment.

"Amitabha..." After killing the last person under his palm, the old Buddha held the Buddha beads in his hand and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

Not far away, A Lian was covered in blood, and in her arms was A Ying who had lost her breath.

The treasured bow that had been carried on his back had fallen into the dust, and the arrows on his body had been used up. Now Ah Lian was at the end of his rope.

"Each one is his own master..." As if he was saying to himself, Dao Zun raised his hand and struck Ah Lian with a palm of his hand.

Ah Lian, who was unable to resist, turned his gaze towards the direction Jun Moxie left at the last moment of his life.

Bang!! Suddenly, a sound of strings sounded, and the energy of the music came through the air, just in time to scatter the Taoist palm.

"Who is it?" Tao Zun and the old Buddha looked in the direction of the sound of the piano.

"I, Yu Qingjue, have met the leaders of Taoism and Buddhism." Yu Qingjue, who had not appeared for a long time, walked out of the woods with his guqin.

"What do you mean by this?" Dao Zun looked at Yu Qingjue and asked.

"Yu Qingjue is here to ask the two leaders to show their respect for this woman." Yu Qingjue pointed at Ah Lian and said firmly to the Taoist Master.

"..." Dao Zun glanced at the pale Ah Lian and sighed in his heart. He said to Yu Qingjue, "We were invited by the West Wulin Alliance to deal with Tiandu this time, and this woman is Tiandu.

person..."

"The leader also said that this is a woman with mediocre martial arts skills. The two of them are famous figures in the world, so why should they care about a woman." Yu Qingjue said nicely.

"...Forget it, if people in the world hear that it's not good for us to bully weak girls, then let's give up here, please!" After Tao Zun finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Amitabha." The old Buddha beside him also left together.

"Fortunately, fortunately..." Yu Qingjue felt relieved at this moment.

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In the woods, Jun Moxie faced the Confucian leader Shengfuzi.

Boom!! Both palms struck each other, and Jun Moxie took a few steps back amid the roar. The Holy Master was indeed an innate master of Confucianism, and his level of cultivation was not something that Jun Moxie today could confront head-on.

"You have such power at such a young age. If you don't get rid of it today, you will definitely be a trouble in the future!" Jun Moxie's performance shocked the Holy Master. The former has a foundation of cultivation that none of his current Confucian disciples can match.

Comparable to him, not only his peers, but also no one in the entire Confucian religion was his opponent except him.

Such an amazing person, as long as he doesn't die young, will definitely be one of the most miserable beings in the future.

"Ha!" After the Holy Master knocked Jun Moxie away with one palm, the phoenix swords in his hands came out one after another, and several sword energy shot through the air, pointing directly at Jun Moxie.

"..." Jun Moxie responded calmly, only to see him controlling the sword with his energy. The black moon rotated rapidly in front of him, absorbing and dividing the incoming sword energy. The sharp sword energy of the Saint Master was immediately digested into nothingness, which did not have the effect he expected.

function.

Seeing that the sword energy had not accomplished anything, the Holy Master immediately raised his sword and attacked quickly with all the phoenix swords, intending to find Jun Moxie's flaw.

But Jun Moxie's unstructured moves surprised Master Saint. The former's moves were simple, but he could perfectly break his sword moves, always blocking his attacks the moment he drew his sword.

The short exchange made Master Sheng feel that Jun Moxie had already understood his martial arts and had the ability to counterattack.

Faced with Saint Master's behavior of fighting moves, Jun Moxie said he wanted to laugh. Renxin Huiyan, who has the ability of Sharingan, theoretically speaking, as long as Jun Moxie can keep up with his thinking and reaction, no one will be able to master "skills" in such a long time.

Defeat him.

Moreover, there is the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation, which can be called the ultimate sword technique to help. In this sword fight, Jun Moxie is already sure of victory.

Huh! As the figures intertwined, the Holy Master's move failed, but instead there was a blood mark on his left shoulder.

"Yeah! Gentleman style!" The saint's expression changed, he stepped into the air, and suddenly performed the famous stunt at will.

"Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation!" Before the Saint Master could use his special skill, the large amount of true energy surging in his body had already been discovered by Jun Moxie's benevolent and wise eyes.

The Holy Master used his special skill, and a wild storm of infuriating energy swept his figure straight towards Jun Moxie.

On Jun Moxie's side, a white sword light flashed, and a pair of sword wings immediately spread out behind Jun Moxie.

With a slight flap of the sword wings, countless rays of sword energy shot through the air, aiming directly at the Saint Master's true energy storm.

When the sword energy blocks the way, the Holy Master raises his true energy again, and the power of the gentleman's wind is increased by a few points. Suddenly a strong wind blows, and the sword energy of the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation cannot resist its power and cannot stop its advance.

As he approached, it was too late to change his moves. Jun Moxie took advantage of the first move of Ten Thousand God Tribulation before he used it up, and immediately condensed the last sword force into the black moon in his hand, and struck with all his strength against the incoming true energy storm!

"Ha!" Knowing that the opportunity could not be missed, the Holy Master mobilized his whole body's true energy. At this moment, he wanted to use his absolute foundation to hit Jun Moye with one blow.

Ding! Boom!! The two parties' special moves collided, and the turbulent flow of true energy suddenly swept hundreds of feet around, destroying trees and rocks. The disciples of the three sects who were closer were injured by the aftermath of the true energy, and were seriously injured on the spot.

Phew~! Jun Moxie vomited blood and held his knife to the ground. He was unable to change his moves and was injured by the Holy Master's tyrannical Qi cultivation. His internal organs were injured and he had already suffered internal injuries.

"I'll give you another ride!" With one move, in order to completely eradicate the trouble, the Holy Master used his special skills again. Since he had the upper hand, he naturally wanted to use his advantage to the end.

The strong wind took shape again. Facing the Holy Master's desperate move, Jun Moxie ignored his internal injuries and went all out to raise the true energy in his body.

"The Tribulation of the Ten Thousand Gods!" Jun Moxie closed his eyes, the world became silent, and everything around him took in his heart. Then an inexplicable aura spread from Jun Moxie's body to the surroundings. He was originally full of violent aura.

The battlefield suddenly became smooth and peaceful.

"Huh? This is?!" Saint Master's eyes narrowed, Jun Moxie suddenly showed an indescribable change, which made him suddenly uneasy.

"Kill!!" The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. The Holy Master used all his strength, and as he swung out his sword, the stormy air flow transformed by Jun Zifeng hit Jun Moye directly.

"..." Just when the Holy Master made his move, Jun Moxie struck out with his sword. The plain sword energy met Jun Zifeng, but he saw that the violent airflow actually dissipated with the sword energy.

"How is it possible?!" The gentleman's style was broken, and the saintly master was immediately shocked.

Phew! Jun Moxie struck out with his sword again, and the same sword energy went straight towards the Holy Master.

"Haha!!" The Holy Master's aura has been locked by Jun Moye, and he cannot retreat safely. The helpless Holy Master had to resist with all his strength.

Huh! The resistance that he had mustered up all his strength had no effect. The strong zhenqi was defeated by the sword energy, and the indescribable sword energy passed through his body. The holy master's gown was suddenly stained with blood.

"How is it possible?!" After being severely injured, the Holy Master stumbled back. He didn't understand why it was obviously a good situation, but why was it suddenly overturned?

Jun Moxie fired two swords in a row, and bright red blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just when Jun Moxie was about to strike out with another sword and kill the Holy Master, a huge pressure suddenly broke through the air!

The old Buddha who came quickly had a solemn expression. From a distance, he noticed that the Saint Master was in very bad condition. Seeing that Jun Moxie was about to draw his sword again, he didn't have time to think too much and immediately struck out with the Buddha Crossing Heaven Finger, intending to surround Wei and save Zhao!

Phew! The sword energy shot through the air, but the target was the Holy Master!

Fo Dutian pointed his finger in front of him, and after calculating the time, Jun Moxie turned around and drew his sword. Unexpectedly, his physical condition had reached the limit, and the third move of the Ten Thousand God Tribulation was instantly defeated!

Bang!! The finger hit Jun Moxie hard on the chest, and the latter was immediately knocked out and fell to the ground.

After being hit by Buddha's Heavenly Finger, Jun Moxie turned his gaze towards the Saint Master, hoping that the last sword would kill him.

When he looked at it, he happened to see the Dao Zun step forward and resist the sword energy.

"The success fell short..." Jun Moxie murmured softly.