Good and evil have become increasingly difficult to understand. When people cannot distinguish between good and evil, when they cannot distinguish between right and wrong of what they do, how can they distinguish between good and evil?

In the sky, the sweeping monk fought against two, but he still had a slight advantage. After all, he was a person who had lived for nearly 20,000 years. Even though his cultivation had not improved in the past ten thousand years, he probably wouldn't even dare to say that his understanding of his own Tao was better than him.

If I survived in this battle, then I would most likely become an emperor.

After the first blow of the middle-aged man and the old man was blocked by the other party in an understatement, he was a little hesitant in his heart, whether to leave or continue. While they were hesitating, God seemed to have made a decision for them.

In the black dark clouds above Hu Dao, a purple thunder and lightning fell straight on Hu Dao's body, Zixiao Divine Thunder! The legendary Zixiao Divine Thunder only encountered when he became an emperor. Both of them were stunned: Could it be that he wants to become an emperor?

However, it is obvious that the power of this heavenly tribulation is far from the legendary Emperor Tribulation, and its scale is incomparable. This is just a heavenly punishment.

The two of them cheered up and lifted their swords up again. Their attack was a bit crazy. However, they were shocked again. Because the enlightenment actually attacked, it seemed that the Heavenly Punishment made enlightenment a little anxious, and his attack was a little crazy.

The person who was originally moving forward was defeated by the pair of fists wrapped in golden light in Wudao. In just two breaths, he had already left the Buddhist realm. Wherever he passed, the trees fell down and the grass was withered, the houses were destroyed, and even the Buddhist courtyard walls blessed by the Buddha's power fell down. From a distance, you could see a dark cloud moving quickly. Isn't it the heavenly punishment above Wudao's head?

In the Buddhist martial arts field, the war was much more tragic. One-to-one fourteen, even if you hold a half-step imperial-level element in your hand, Wuyou still struggled very hard. One attack after another hit the golden bell cover, which had already made the golden bell cover full of cracks and was broken. It was only a matter of time. During this period, Wuyou was certainly not idle either. The Great Compassion Palm and the Tiger Fist were hit one after another, and the two had already lie down on the ground. The two of them were just unconscious and did not die, but they would definitely not get up after three or five days.

This is the style of Buddhism. Even if the other party is a bad person, he should give the other party a chance to be a new person.

If it weren't for the Fanyin Formation, the golden bell cover of Wulu might have been broken long ago. Finally, when the evil sect fell down again, the golden bell cover of Wulu had been broken.

"Hahaha, old guy, what else can you do now. Today, I'll wait to enter Guigu today." No one in the evil sect shouted, and this sound slightly improved the morale of the evil sect. Some guys who were originally working but not working hard also became serious. The temptation in Guigugu is greater than that of the sky. Now, if the Heavenly King comes to stop them, they may rush up and beat them down without hesitation.

"Good, good, donors, turn around, this is the shore." Wugui clasped his hands together and recited.

The people of the evil sect don't care about your goodness. Four people fell down, and there were still ten people. Although their strength was limited by the Fanyin Formation, there were many people after all, and this was their biggest reliance. Ten people activate the vitality in their bodies, but they walked very slowly, surrounded the standing and unmoved desire step by step. They wanted to siege,

But Wugui still closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, content, and the same content as the content of the Fanyin Formation. When the encirclement of everyone was formed, the Fanyin Formation stopped almost at the same time. However, Wugui's momentum was surprisingly high. Another use of the Fanyin Formation exponentially imparts the vitality of all the scripture chanters to the chanters with one or two array eyes, which only gains and is not weak to the enemy.

And this time, the eyes of the formation were not just Wugui. When another aura came out of the main hall, almost everyone in the evil sect turned around. It was a fat monk, very fat, and no-neck. The facial features on his face were almost squeezed together because of his smile, and his face was full of red, just like a smile. It was Wugui.

Wuqiu's reputation in the outside world is not ordinary, but of course it is a bad reputation among the evil sects. Because Wuqiu relies on his own cultivation to rob the things he likes, and steal it if he fails to rob it. Forget it, he will leave a low-level Yuan stone, which is considered to be bought. Because Wuqiu has lost many elixirs because of Wuqiu.

It is even more amazing to see promising talents. I follow people every day and talk about how good and powerful Buddhism is. I don’t care that their master is right next to me, poaching in front of me, and even telling them that if you help persuade children, Buddhism is so promising. But who can make people at the peak of the holy level? The other party dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

Because of Wuqiu, there are many good things in the arsenal of Buddhism. After Wuqiu repeatedly dissuaded but failed, he no longer dissuaded him. After all, Wuqiu did this for Buddhism. Everyone in Buddhism loves Buddhism deeply.

Now Wuyu and Wuqiu have reached the momentum of half a foot to the half-step imperial level, which has put mental pressure on the evil sects. However, thinking that the two of them rely on external forces to force their cultivation to increase, they can't hold on for long, and everyone will let go. It's not yours, and it's not yours after all. There is no need to communicate, everyone uses the drag-on technique. Since they can't compete, avoid their sharpness.

However, will Wuyu and Wuqiu miss their strong period? Obviously not, so Wuyu, who was originally surrounded, and Wuqiu, clamped several evil sects in the middle. The two of them took action at the same time. While taking action, the cultivation level of the half-step emperor level was fully revealed, and Wuyu even had a vague tendency to cross this gap. If Wuyu really crossed this gap, then this battle would become unsuspecting.

However, Wugui failed in the end. For him, if he could really take this opportunity to experience the half-step imperial level, this time he could survive, entering the half-step imperial level would be like going with the flow. This kind of martial art that can make his cultivation exceed such a large scale, and the Sixth level of the Immortals does not exist. Every level is a different feeling. When a genitalist can grasp the different feeling of the next level in advance, his breakthrough will become without bottlenecks.

The two rushed into the evil sect. With just one move, one of them fell down with one move, and the encirclement was instantly dispersed. The two of them were also consuming their vitality. This kind of vitality was irreversible. The external vitality forced the cultivation of the two, so they used a little less. In order to make the situation beneficial to their own side, Wuyu and Wuqiu both used the strongest killer moves, and they could knock down one or the other. The two showed the hard martial arts of Buddhism to the fullest.

As the fourth person fell, the cultivation of the two men returned to their original state, but the situation was still not optimistic, because there were six people left in the evil sect, and the two old monsters who had been hiding at the beginning of the battle also appeared again. Their faces were full of arrogance.

"Old guy, now, let's see what you are fighting with us."
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