The long stick swept across, and the black smoke turned into nothingness, whether it was the skeleton soldier holding a sword and shield, or the terrifying ghoul, or the stitched abomination like a heavy tank.

In front of Mo Cheng, they are no more than a single enemy. Before Mo Cheng, there were thousands of troops and horses, but behind him, no dead soul survived.

Confined by the tombstone, many undead spirits were mopped up by Mo Cheng three times to create a burning road leading to the Lich.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The giant suture monster roared and roared, trying to intercept Mo Cheng, raised its fists high and bombarded it down, like a landmine exploding into the sky.

But the Radiant Priest was like a nimble ape, first dodged the heavy blow, then jumped onto the arm of the giant stitch monster, and jumped in front of the opponent's brain that was as tall as a man in a few leaps.

"The strength is good, but the face is too ugly."

The long stick burning with holy flames fell from the giant suture monster's sky, igniting its skull, brain, and even its entire head. The power of immortality was extremely fragile in the face of the more powerful and domineering holy light. one strike.

But after killing the giant suture monster, more undead swarmed in front of him. The undead sea tactic was a foolish but effective tactic no matter what time it was.

Mo Cheng swept across with his stick, and when his consciousness was fully immersed in [Zen], he even had the energy to recall.

Recalling an insignificant follow-up to a conversation before time travel.

…

"So why choose [Zen]?"

"You've asked this question many times. Is it that important?" Mo Cheng looked at the person who asked in puzzlement. Although he didn't reject the question, he was a little curious when asked by the other party, "You ask What is this for?"

"I have a graduation thesis, the main topic of which is the newly developed mind martial arts system, and the similarities and differences with the player's own behavior." After a while, you are busy re-leveling now, and you are the only one who can chat and not be busy leveling and downloading."

Well, graduation thesis, even Mo Cheng, a college student, has heard that it is a very important project.

Mo Cheng replied carelessly: "When I was building the Heart Martial Arts system, I was reading "Journey to the West", and I just brought it in, it's that simple."

Tilting his head, he didn't seem to understand his friend's choice. The magician of the illusion department complained: "Sha Wujing's dullness, Zhu Wuneng's gluttony and lust, Bailongma's heavy load, Tang Sanzang's cowardice and lack of opinion, and Sun Wukong's youthful spirit Is Sheng not sensible?"

He didn't continue talking, not because he had complained enough, but because there was a flag in front of him representing a pk invitation, and there was a certain monk who was trying to beat him up with his knuckles.

"Currently there is only a part of Sun Wukong. My [Zen] is not yet complete, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't intend to use Sakyamuni's enlightened state of mind to complete [Zen]. I can't do it. As long as I am still a modern person, basically Can't do that."

"Part? Which part?"

Mo Cheng grinned, and said word by word: "Qi! God! Great! Holy!"

…

He rushed in front of the lich three times, this time he rushed closer than ever before, and Mo Cheng could even see the emotion reflected in the other's silver-white eyes.

A look mixed with many emotions, but this is not something Mo Cheng needs to pay attention to and understand.

There is only one thing he has to do, blow up the magic shield in front of him, kill the enemies in front of him, and let these undead souls die completely.

"It's the third time." The lich's tone was very flat, almost without emotional fluctuations, "That skill, you haven't fully mastered it yet, right? If you can't hit five consecutive strikes at the same time, you will die."

"Is it worth it to do this for a group of creatures destined to die? They are not individuals who have feelings and past experiences for you. Their life and death should not be important to you."

That's right, if Mo Cheng can't hit five consecutive hits at once, he will die when Mo Cheng suffers 100% damage reflection again. The previous two failures have reduced his blood volume to a dangerous edge.

But on the other hand, Mo Cheng, whose blood volume has been reduced to the edge of danger, has also been strengthened to a terrifying situation. His power will be fiercer, madder, and stronger than ever before!

"You want to bet on the odds with the undead lich?"

The silver-white Gujing Wubo's eyes met the black and domineering Longtong.

"You think players are afraid of this?!"

Striking, fast, and heavy. A blow with all its strength is a strong wind, a thunderstorm, and even a tsunami.

The world came to a standstill in an instant, and Mo Cheng officially started betting his life with the Lich, or he would successfully kill the Lich with this attack [Time Lock] for more than five consecutive hits. Either it failed to trigger, and Mo Cheng's body took all the damage and died.

The outcome is only one blow, and life and death are but a moment.

This caused Mo Cheng's adrenal hormones to be secreted crazily, wandering between life and death, the outcome was just three feet in front of him, and he felt like heaven and **** in an instant. s reason.

A purple phantom emerged behind him, and the power of the dimension transfer completely bombarded the magic shield.

[Time Lock], hit in a row!

It's not over yet, continue to trigger.

[Time lock], double hit!

It's not over yet, trigger it again.

[Time Lock], three in a row!

Not enough not enough, not enough class!

[Time Lock], four consecutive hits!

Mo Cheng's eyes were red, and time still stopped after four consecutive fights.

[Time Lock], five consecutive fights!

Magic shield, broken! Time began to pass, and the ferocious smile of the black radiant priest met the flat eyes of the pure white king lich, "It actually broke... It is worthy of praise, but it is not enough."

The long stick once again touched a layer of shield. Although the layer is not as strong as the previous magic shield, it is still a thick shield. "Behind the magic shield, there is a protective method engraved on my phylactery."

"Hey, I thought of it a long time ago."

Mo Cheng's smile became more wanton and wild, and at the same time his [Zen] also began to change.

Enter the artistic conception of [Zen] wholeheartedly, peaceful, calm, and radiant, and even behind Lich Dom, you can see a sacred figure sitting on a lotus platform behind Mo Cheng.

It's just that on the knee of that figure, why is there a long stick horizontally?

The question was not answered, and at this moment, a burst of anger and fighting spirit broke the [Zen], and the broken [Zen] burst out with great power. Behind Mo Cheng, the Buddha opened his eyes suddenly, and the cassock jumped. Go down to the lotus platform.

Wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on the head, wearing a golden armor with locks, stepping on lotus root and cloud shoes, and holding a Ruyi golden cudgel. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

It was the number one Great Sage Equaling the Heavens who stepped into the southern sky, smashed the sky, denounced the Jade Emperor, and fought against the Buddha.

Synchronizing with the phantom figure behind him, Mo Cheng held up the long stick and swung it fiercely.

Broken, shattered, the power on the long stick is to return all magic shields and shields to nothingness, and never give them any chance of rebirth!

Pushing with pure strength, the long stick destroyed the phylactery in Lich Dom's chest, completely destroyed.

Mind Martial Skills Zen Mind Fighting Undefeated!

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