Great Primordial: Seven Saints, The Strongest Gourds In History

Chapter 213: Fighting Xuandu Again, Is This The Disciple Of School Of Humanity?



Chapter 213: Fighting Xuandu Again, Is This The Disciple Of School Of Humanity?

Mt. Shouyang.

Halfway up the mountain.

Mo Bai and Xuandu stood opposite each other, with a strong fighting spirit sweeping out in all directions.

Faced with the fighting spirit released from the bodies of Mo Bai and Xuandu, countless little monsters and spirits around them fled towards Mt. Shouyang.

As if he was afraid that he would die here if he delayed a second.

It's been a long time.

Mo Bai looked at Xuandu with his deep eyes and chuckled: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, poor daoist will not bully you today. I will still give you three moves, how about it?"

Xuandu was fighting Lingran, and said unceremoniously: "Since Mo Bai Daoist Friend has said it, there is no problem with poor daoist!"

After all, when he went to ask Taishang Lao'zi for help yesterday, Taishang Lao'zi told Xuandu that even the School of Enlightenment Twelve Golden Immortals were no match for Mo Bai. One can imagine how terrifying Mo Bai's strength is.

Nowadays, if Mo Bai takes the first move, it is unknown whether Xuandu can take the next move.

Instead of doing this, it's better to make three moves first. Even if you lose, it won't be too embarrassing.

Looking at Mo Bai who was ready on the opposite side, Xuandu was shocked, his magic power surged around him, and he shouted coldly: "Mo Bai Daoist Friend, eat poor daoist with one move!"

"The Grand Pure One Baguazhang!"

As he said this, he saw the supreme mental method of School of Humanity running in Xuandu's body, waving his hands, and blasting straight towards Mo Bai's heart.

Xuandu snorted in his heart: "Mo Bai, look at how the poor daoist beats you to 997 today!"

"Death to the poor daoist!"

"Boom~!"

Just when Xuandu thought that Mo Bai would be seriously injured even if he resisted his The Grand Pure One Baguazhang, even if he survived, he never thought that not only was Mo Bai not repelled even half a step, but Xuandu was hit by a mysterious force. The force bounced out.

Yes, this is the leveraging force of the law of force in Mo Bai's body.

Looking at it, although Mo Bai did not take action against Xuandu, in fact, at the moment when Xuandu took action, the law of power operating in Mo Bai's body returned all the power from Xuandu to Xuandu intact.

Looking at Xuandu who took dozens of steps back to stabilize his figure, Mo Bai raised the corner of his mouth with a playful expression and said jokingly: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, are you tickling Chadao?"

"Or is it that you were beaten by the poor daoist yesterday and haven't adjusted your breath yet, so now (bidf) you don't have enough stamina!"

How could Xuandu, a tall and dignified man, endure being ridiculed by Mo Bai like this?

The next second, Xuandu shook his hand, took out the purple and gold Eight Trigram Furnace, and threw it at Mo Bai.

As the Purple Gold Eight Trigram Furnace left his hand, in just a few breaths, it turned into a hill and whizzed towards Mo Bai.

Even where the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace passed, a "swishing" sound came from the surrounding space.

Seeing this, Mo Bai trembled all over, with blood surging in his body, and shouted: "Well done!"

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace leisurely smashed towards Mo Bai's head.

As a loud noise came out, Xuandu looked sharply at the place where Mo Bai was. When he thought that Mo Bai would be smashed away by the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace, he never thought that what flew out was the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace.

Looking up, Mo Bai is still standing there, as steady as Mt. Tai.

This scene really made Xuandu unbelievable.

You know, just based on the attack just now, not to mention that Mo Bai only has the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way in the early stage. Even if he is a strong man at the Golden Immortal of the Great Way peak, Xuandu is confident that he can seriously injure him.

But now it seems that not only was Mo Bai not injured at all, but he also bared his teeth and smiled at Xuandu as if nothing was wrong.

Xuandu's eyes were blank and he said: "How is this possible?"

"Yesterday Mo Bai was able to defeat Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace, Xuandu couldn't understand it!"

"But today Mo Bai stood still and was still able to knock off Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace, which made Xuandu a little puzzled!"

"In Xuandu's heart, even if he knows that Mo Bai is very strong, he is not physically strong enough to knock off the High Grade Innate Spirit Treasure!"

At this time, Mo Bai stretched out a finger towards Xuandu and chuckled: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, you have one more chance, so cherish it!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the poor daoist for not warning you!"

Seeing Mo Bai's arrogant look, Xuandu raised his hand and pinched the magic formula, trying to summon The Grand Pure One divine thunder to kill Bai.

This time, Mo Bai couldn't summon The Supreme Pure One. Xuandu really didn't believe that Mo Bai could beat him.

As the magic formula in Xuandu's hand moved faster and faster, on Mt. Shouyang, the sky was originally clear and cloudless, but in an instant, it was covered with dark clouds and thunderclouds.

This scene can be said to scare the little monsters and spirits of Mt. Shouyang.

At a glance, he saw hundreds of thousands of little monsters and spirits running away towards the Great Primordial continent.

Some little demons even crashed into a towering tree without even looking at the road in order to escape for their lives.

Seeing these little monsters running away, Mo Bai was also amused and chuckled.

Especially looking at the little demons who were knocked unconscious, Mo Bai raised his hand and threw them under Mt. Shouyang.

If not, when The Grand Pure One's divine thunder strikes down, won't these little monsters turn into a pile of ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth in minutes?

In the blink of an eye, Xuandu watched The Grand Pure One divine thunder above the sky was almost brewing. Then he waved his hand, chanted the mantra in his mouth, and shouted: "The Grand Pure One divine thunder, fall!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, thunderclouds were seen rolling above the sky. Within a few breaths, a thunder dragon dozens of feet long slashed down from the sky toward Mo Bai's head.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xuandu snorted in his heart: "Mo Bai, Mo Bai, poor daoist, let's see how you can block poor daoist's The Grand Pure One divine thunder this time without The Supreme Pure One divine thunder!"

"Death to the poor daoist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, The Grand Pure One divine thunder struck straight down Mo Bai's head.

"..."

Along with a loud noise, just when Xuandu thought that Mo Bai was struck badly by the thunder of The Grand Pure One, he never thought that when the smoke and dust cleared, Mo Bai appeared in front of Xuandu unscathed. .

"This...isn't this a poor daoist's dream?"

Xuandu looked at Mo Bai with a horrified face, smacked his mouth, and couldn't recover for a long time.

You know, this time Mo Bai was really struck by the thunder of The Grand Pure One.

And none of this can cause any harm to Mo Bai. It can be imagined how strong Mo Bai's body is.

Perhaps the Witch Clan, which prides itself on its physical strength in the Great Primordial World, does not have the physical terror of Mo Bai!

If he hadn't seen this in person, Xuandu would never have believed that someone could actually survive the Heavenly Dao thunder.

Not far away, Mo Bai looked at the shocked Xuandu and sneered: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, three moves have been passed, it's the poor daoist's turn to take action!"

As he spoke, Mo Bai rolled up his sleeves, his figure flashed and turned into a streak of light, and he hit Xuandu with his fist as big as a sandbag. .


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