1118.Shredding the Divine Thoughts

A first-line sect is a first-line sect, even if he is the existence of the tail of the crane.

The Pure Yang Guiyi Sect, which was once wiped out by Yang Mucheng in one fell swoop, although it is a second-tier sect, compared to this Moluo Tianxiang Temple, it is not even worthy of carrying shoes. Even if it's just this 'Mahayana Hundred Magic Technique', it is enough to block tens of millions of soldiers and horses. This voice resonated completely from heaven and earth, and went straight to the soul.

No matter how high your cultivation is, you won't be able to resist it.

If it weren't for the fear of attracting the evil people to besiege the Demon Luo Celestial Elephant Temple, they only needed to walk around each sect and drop this technique, and they would be able to forcibly subdue a strong person.

"Enter my Mora Celestial Elephant Temple!"

"I promise you to be the right and left protector ......"

Zhang Hang looked at Yang Mucheng quietly.

His voice was full of infinite bewitchment.

"Look!"

At this moment, there was a low cry from the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple.

But see.

Zhang Hang clasped his hands together, but the momentum of the whole person rose majestically in silence, transforming into a majestic figure in the void, and the blood light Buddha wheel rotated, giving birth to infinite visions.

And Yang Mucheng in front of Zhang Hang, under the support of this magnificent momentum, was suppressed like a faint candle flame.

can be the same as Yang Mucheng, with starry eyes, and Shen Nian can be said to be on the same level as Yang Mucheng. In addition, Zhang Hang suppressed it with the 'Mahayana Hundred Methods of Demon Luo Technique', that is, no matter how high your divine thoughts are, you have to be suppressed. And divine thoughts, to put it bluntly, are a person's thinking, once suppressed, let alone brainwashed, I am afraid that even the thoughts will have to be controlled!

"That candle-like momentum is the other party's divine thoughts!"

"His divine thoughts have been completely suppressed by Elder Zhang Hang......

"When his divine thoughts are suppressed to a very low level, he will completely surrender!"

Seeing this, the monks of the surrounding Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple talked about it one after another.

in their eyes.

The gap between the two sides is equivalent to a giant mountain and an ant.

"Do the left and right protectors?"

Under Zhang Xuan's voice full of infinite bewilderment, Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head.

"Yes!"

Zhang Hang nodded.

"Hehe, it's up to you...... Worthy of it?"

Yang Mucheng's pupils closed.

"What?" Zhang Xuan's face was full of astonishment, if the other people's minds were reduced to such a level, I am afraid it would be difficult to even speak. Like Shen Tu Feng and Ah Xiannu, I am afraid that after a while, they will even forget who their surnames are, and they will even die for the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple!

Because of this, Yang Mucheng's reaction made Zhang Xuan dumbfounded.

"Break it for me!"

In the eyes of everyone else, Yang Mucheng's divine thoughts, which had almost been suppressed to the limit, and were as faint as a candle flame, were surging out like a volcanic eruption at this moment. In this instant, he poured into the void.

"Roar!"

The dragon pattern in the center of the eyebrows erupted into a terrifying dragon roar.

At this moment, Yang Mucheng was involved in a trace of the divine thoughts of the Shilong Mountain Range, which was poured into his own attack. He looked towards Zhang Hang, his eyes condensed into substance, and at this moment, the void crackled, and it swept out like a wild dragon, and bombarded Zhang Hang fiercely!

"This ......"

"Oh my God!"

"This divine thought is so huge......"

Seeing this wild dragon condensed into substance, distorting the void and bringing up a large ripple divine attack, the martial artists of the surrounding Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple were completely stunned.

They couldn't have imagined that Yang Mucheng's divine thoughts were so terrifying!

In the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple, Zhang Xuan's strength may not be able to rank high, but his divine thoughts are definitely huge enough. But this sudden existence, the divine thought is even more terrifying than Zhang Xuan, and this situation simply reverses the cognition of all of them.

Of course.

The most shocking, naturally, is Zhang Han!

Yang Mucheng's incredible counterattack made Zhang Hang's complexion change greatly. He never dreamed that Yang Mucheng would not only be able to move freely when he was suppressed to the extreme by himself, but he could even use his divine thoughts to fight back!

"I don't believe that your divine thoughts are so powerful. ”

Looking at Yang Mucheng's counterattack, a hint of ferocity flashed in Zhang Hang's eyes. With his right hand, he pinched out a seal, and the huge majestic figure behind him turned violently, turning into a terrifying demon, and then slammed towards the dragon.

This condensed into a substantial divine thought attack made everyone's eyes widen.

Notice.

The Divine Mind Attack is the most original mental power, it is not like the power of the martial arts to turn over the rivers and seas, and turn the sun and the moon upside down, but the danger in it is more than any kind of competition.

Now the two of them used their divine thoughts to bombard, which immediately made everyone's eyes widen and look ahead. They want to see who will win in this situation!

"I wonder if Elder Zhang Hang is his opponent?"

Some of the monks thought secretly.

Even if Zhang hung like a god in their hearts, Yang Mucheng's strength still shocked everyone.

"Hmph, with a character like him, it would be easy for Elder Zhang Hang to kill him. In the entire Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, Elder Zhang Hang's divine thoughts were only under the abbot......"

One of the monks rebuked.

In the field, the two divine thoughts collided fiercely in the midst of everyone's discussion.

Rumble!

An invisible explosion sounded instantly, and it immediately stood up.

In an instant, Zhang Xuan was like being struck by lightning, and the phantom suspended behind him was torn apart by the dragon in an instant. screamed on the spot, flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Elder!"

"Elder......"

At this time, all the monks panicked and rushed over.

However, when they looked at Zhang Hang, they found that Zhang Hang's breath was as usual, but his eyes were hazy, and blood was gushing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and no matter how he shouted, he didn't know how to answer.

"Although he is not dead, my divine thoughts have been completely torn apart by me!"

When everyone panicked, Yang Mucheng's faint voice came from their ears.

This remark made everyone present look shocked.

The divine mind is torn apart, which means that there is no consciousness at all, and he has completely become a living dead. Although Zhang Hang is still alive, but shouting that he shouldn't and telling him not to return, what is the difference between this posture and a dead person?

"How dare you do this in front of our Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple?"

Rumble!

At this time, the monks of the Moluo Tianxiang Temple, who had come back to their senses, were already churning rapidly, surging like a tide, and besieged Yang Mucheng, Shen Tufeng, and A Xiannu on the spot.

Yang Mucheng didn't bother to argue.

Glancing at these surrounding warriors, his eyes turned and fell on Shen Tufeng beside him, and he seemed to smile and said:

"Shen Tufeng, didn't you want to defeat the deity and become a teacher before?"

"If you can enter the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, I am willing to take you as an apprentice!"

(End of chapter)