Don't say my script is fake.

Although the two generals Heng Ha in Taoism don't look very powerful, the Niwang in Buddhism is really strong, with first-class strength and ability.

However, the more powerful the benevolent king, the more profound the Dharma required.

No matter how you look at it, Zuo Zhengxuan is not a person with profound Buddhist teachings. What is his Buddhist teachings?

Lu Xing and Gongshu Zhongming hid and watched from the sidelines.

They clearly saw how Zuo Zhengxuan blew away the heir of the Mo family.

Whether it is various weapons or various martial arts, he is undoubtedly the most powerful existence that Lu Xing and others have seen so far.

It is undeniable that Zuo Zhengxuan is now a truly strong man standing at the top of all descendants of various schools of thought.

No head-on tactical attack could penetrate him!

"Are you curious why I use Buddhist secrets?"

"Haha. Although Vajra Warriors cannot easily call upon the Angry-Eye Vajra, Bodhisattva, or Buddha like that Buddha, I do have a little understanding of Buddhism!"

"Heir of the Mo family, can you beat me?"

"Even if you beat me, can you stop the forging inside?"

For the first time, the heir of the Mo family spoke.

"That's where Taotie is sealed."

"It contains the resentment of countless wronged souls that Taotie has devoured. The chains inside once suppressed Taotie and are the best forging equipment."

"The evil left inside is the best baptism. Even if the forged tiger soul cannot be as powerful as the real tiger soul, it is definitely a magical weapon in the world."

"The emergence of such an evil soldier will inevitably lead to desolation and dire straits for the people."

"It is the duty of Mohist disciples to prevent its birth!"

"——He really cares about the world, hehe, then it depends on whether you have the ability to stop it!"

Zuo Zhengxuan sneered and rushed forward again.

And Lu Xing couldn't help but open his eyes.

He looked at the heir of the Mo family, as if he had guessed something, and couldn't help but laugh.

That's it. That's it. No wonder the descendants of the Mo family were discovered!

It seems that you have noticed us a long time ago and understood that we were exposed, so you deliberately pretended to be exposed to attract the target, right?

You guy!

Although this was the second time he met a descendant of the Mo family, Lu Xing felt that this guy's broadmindedness and determination were so awesome!

In order to cover up some unknown guys who may or may not know their names, but who have never met both sides, and are willing to use themselves as bait, I probably understand what you mean.

Those words are meant for us!

You stopped Zuo Zhengxuan and the others, so we have to stop the forging inside, right?

He narrowed his eyes and laughed.

Near miss, near miss. Well, I will just trust my own special skills once and see if it is really a near miss!

"Zhongming, Princess, let's go!"

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After realizing that Gongshu Zhongming and the others had left, the heirs of the Mo family could finally devote themselves wholeheartedly to the battle with Zuo Zhengxuan.

The others are not to be feared. There is no real high-level person coming, and the only one who can be called a master is Zuo Zhengxuan.

Defeating him will ensure victory in this battle.

He was thinking about the battle with Zuo Zhengxuan.

When releasing punches and kicks, you can't feel the aura of his attack at all. No matter how famous a master is, even a layman can detect the aura of the attack when using that move.

Not to mention the mystery of the magic and the rhythm of the magic power.

A truly strong person will never miss this.

But Zuo Zhengxuan made it impossible for his opponent to even notice that he was making moves.

Moreover, his moves are very fast and sharp, with short trajectories and small movements of his hands and feet. Even if the distance is only one centimeter, he can make a blast!

Some people's means of attack require distance, and this is also true for weapons that are every inch stronger and every inch longer.

Sufficient attack distance allows people to spread out more.

But Zuo Zhengxuan's attack does not require gaps and spaces to reach its strongest level!

If you can't defeat Zuo Zhengxuan with martial arts, you can only rely on your own magic.

Is it a magic technique from the Mohist family?

The ink-colored aura spread from the heirs of the Mo family, the ink eyebrows gently opened the space, and the surrounding world seemed to change in an instant.

The world turned into black and white.

The sky is white and the earth is black.

Black and white, endless variations.

I saw the heir of the Mohist family wave his hand, and the earth seemed to turn into sea water. The turbid air sank and turned into black water. The rumbling sea raised a curtain of water. The heir of the Mohist family kept getting taller and taller, as if he controlled this world.

He used his unparalleled magic power to condense the turbid air of heaven and earth, just like a volcano erupting.

The magic and mana were mobilized to the extreme at this moment.

Where the turbid air meets the sky, there is a roaring sound coming with the wind. Like the roar of thunder, and like the howling of the wind.

Magical power ripples in the air, the turbid air seems to be irritated, and the surface of the quiet turbid air is rippled.

Suddenly, like boiling water, the surface made a gurgling sound, and countless bubbles suddenly appeared.

Visibly to the naked eye, there is a curvature rising from the surface. Little by little, it seems to be tilting.

At the beginning of the period, no one cared.

But, slowly, the arc became higher and higher, and the small energy engulfed all around, and the scope became wider and wider. When Zuo Zhengxuan reacted, he had been swept away by the huge wave.

The huge waves were uncontrollable and unable to resist, so they could only look ahead silently.

——That colorful land built on the void, a false dream.

——The black waves are enough to swallow everything! !

When the magic power trembles, the air shivers, and the huge waves roll in, everything seems so fragile.

The roaring sound that keeps echoing in the eardrums seems to be mocking Zuo Zhengxuan's powerlessness and fragility.

Destruction is right in front of us.

"Boom-boom-boom!!!"

The roaring sound came from the ears, and the world under the feet shook. The black huge waves have not arrived yet, but the terrifying vibration makes the world tremble.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of cracking sounded in the roar of thunder, but it was drowned in it.

A crack has quietly spread above the huge clear and turbid air.

Zuo Zhengxuan looked up and his vision was completely swallowed by the huge waves.

Under the heavy dust, the turbid air descended like a natural moat, boundless and casting a large shadow.

The black waves kept rolling and the momentum was mighty.

The turbidity came forward, carrying the sound of destruction.

The sky-high ink splashed up, turning into a large area of ​​darkness, and spread with the huge waves.

Natural disaster.

With a calm face, Zuo Zhengxuan recalled quietly.

Only natural disasters can destroy a city or even a secret realm with one's own strength.

Such a scene is unique among the opponents Zuo Zhengxuan has fought.

But there is no fear in his eyes.

In silence, he raised his hand quietly, and this action was like a signal, and the magic power began to flow. And suddenly, a sound rang out.

"Zheng!"

Like the sound of a sword, it came from the void, and the rumbling sound of thunder was accidentally blocked outside.

The world seemed to have only this sound.

"Huh!"

Like a flame burning, the space behind him began to distort, and the surging magic power rippled in all directions. Indistinctly, it seemed that something in the distorted space was about to fly out.

In front of Zuo Zhengxuan, a sharp blade suddenly appeared.

One meter long, completely black, with a crystal blade on the tip of the sword, as bright as light.

He gently raised his palm, then gently put it down.

His palm fell on the tip of the sword.

At this moment, as if consciousness was blending, the sword rang and leaped, the white robe fluttered and danced, and the magic power bloomed!

His pupils were shining, and his palm quietly turned on the tip of the sword.

He held the hilt of the sword.

"Buzz!"

At that moment, the sword rang loudly, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the magic power penetrated the sky.

—— His arm was raised quietly, and the sword pointed to the sky.

Then, he swung the sword.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The sound of wind, rain, and roaring suddenly stopped, and the world seemed to fall into silence.

Consciousness fell into a trance, the world forgot to cry, all things put down mourning, and everything seemed to disappear.

Then, the magic power soared into the sky!

The red sword light lit up like lightning, illuminating the world in an instant. The light was radiant and surging. Only one sword was like a roaring fire from the sky, piercing through the world.

Countless eyes turned, and in a trance, the vision changed. The huge waves that stretched across the sea like mountains seemed to be much smaller. That simple sword turned into a thousand feet, crossing the world.

In the world, it was as if only that dazzling sword was left.

Unconsciously, the sword light had passed, the silence dissipated, and the turbid air attacked again, and the majestic black color turned into waves and flooded.

But the next moment, a roar exploded!

"Boom!!!!"

Torrents, huge waves, black turbid air roared, and above the turbid air, a raging flame was ignited.

The flames swept past, gullies floated in front of the eyes, and countless turbid air flowed back and rushed to the huge abyss.

The huge waves collapsed, and the lava of ten thousand pounds fell, like a thunderous explosion, the earth trembled instantly, and thousands of miles away, the illusory world wailed and wailed.

The huge waves were stopped.

——This sword cuts through the heaven and earth!

A clash of magic!

Who won?

Zuo Zhengxuan?

Or the descendant of the Mohist School?

No. Equally matched, right?

"Only in this way can you be my opponent, the descendant of the Mohist School!"

Zuo Zhengxuan moved, and he approached the descendant of the Mohist School in an instant, as if riding the wind.

He did not use a sword to hit, but a palm that came over like a jab.

From bottom to top, the descendant of the Mohist School could not dodge in time and was hit on the jaw, and his palms hit his abdomen. His shoulder was chopped by a hand knife near the clavicle, and his thigh was pierced by his slender fingers.

In an instant, the descendant of the Mohist School flew backwards.

Zuo Zhengxuan intended to continue the attack, but the descendant of the Mohist School, who reacted, waved his black eyebrows, and the turbid air around him turned into a big palm, pressing Zuo Zhengxuan in the middle.

But the next moment, a cold voice came from the water curtain.

"Still looking at the white snow, I am happy to meet the martial arts heaven."

"My shadow is quiet among the thousands of officials, and my heart is in front of the seven schools."

"Today, the Han Dynasty is counting the years of rejuvenation."

The violent wind swept, and the turbid air surrounding Zuo Zhengxuan was directly dispersed, and the violent wind shock wave came towards the descendants of the Mo family!

Without hesitation, the descendants of the Mo family, holding up their black eyebrows, released the power of this space without reservation.

The surging clear and turbid air fell down, and the terrifying water flow swept over. Even though the shock wave was strong, in this endless black and white world, the descendants of the Mo family had an absolute advantage!

"The old man of Shaoling swallowed his tears, sneaked through the Qujiang River in spring, and locked the thousands of doors of the palace at the head of the river!"

The cold voice came, and the powerful shock wave collided with the terrifying water curtain. In an instant, the whole world trembled!

Magic-Tiger Roar and Dragon Roar!

Behind him, the appearance of a Buddhist saint appeared.

The body is white, with one side and two arms, holding a crested harp in both hands to play. She is dressed as a goddess and looks like a twelve-year-old virgin. She is decorated with jewelry and solemn ornaments. Her feet are staggered and she rests on the lotus moon wheel.

- Saraswati!

Saraswati is a deity worshiped as the goddess of hymns.

This is a deity revered by both Hinduism and Buddhism.

On the Hindu side, Saraswati is the Vedas, the holy scripture of ancient Brahmanism.

She is the goddess of writing and language. If it can be traced back to the Earth Mother Goddess, she should be the same as Sarasvati. She occupies a very high position in the Asan myth.

Traditionally she is considered to be the wife of the god Brahma, for whom the Sanskrit language was coined.

As the creator of Sanskrit and Devagi characters, Sarashivadi is the goddess in charge of music and art. She is called Benzaiten in Neon.

In this way, the Buddhist goddess can also display her strength, which is far beyond people's imagination!

The heir of the Mo family looked at Zuo Zhengxuan quietly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Although it is very dangerous to get close to Zuo Zhengxuan, there is no way to catch the tiger's cubs if you don't enter the tiger's den.

Let him see whether he cuts off Zuo Zhengxuan's martial arts first, or whether Zuo Zhengxuan breaks his body and mind first!

"Oh? Are you taking the initiative to approach me? A desperate battle? I recognize your courage!"

Zuo Zhengxuan did not dodge, and started a close fight with the Mohist heir.

But in fact, it was just a one-sided beating.

The descendants of the Mohist family are no worse than Zuo Zhengxuan in their magic skills, but they are far inferior to Zuo Zhengxuan in terms of close combat!

He endured Zuo Zhengxuan's terrifying power, which weighed as much as a thousand pounds, in order to find the key to victory in one blow.

The martial arts that Zuo Zhengxuan was most proud of, this pure martial arts to the extreme, suppressed the descendants of the Moh family and could not move.

Are you underestimating him by just using the same trick all the time?

Although his body was almost broken, the heirs of the Mo family were used to it.

His body has memorized the location of the hit, the speed of the attack, and the time to counterattack.

His eyes were able to follow Zuo Zhengxuan's movements. He seemed to be able to distinguish between true and false. His dark eyebrows moved!

Still, Zuo Zhengxuan's attack stopped, his fist stopped in mid-air, and the beaten heir of the Mo family calmly stared at the enemy in front of him. Although there were many fractures or even breaks on his body, he won.

This blow hit Zuo Zhengxuan's arm!

As if he had found Zuo Zhengxuan's weakness, Mo Mei Wufeng's blow cut off Zuo Zhengxuan's arm.

He used his sword one after another without hesitation, and in an instant, Zuo Zhengxuan was completely cut into pieces.

Zuo Zhengxuan was unable to even fight back.

Zuo Zhengxuan didn't even realize that he lost?

He actually lost to a descendant of the Mo family?

How is it possible?

Shouldn't it be you who just gained the advantage?

"Ah, that's right, I understand."

"Hahaha Mohist teachings, love without aggression, hahahaha, so that's it!!!"