Chapter 1342 wins
Mo Duyu's coma marked the termination talisman for this battle.
Anyone can see that even if the Taoist master does not speak, even if Taoism does not lose.
The Wumen's magical powers directly act on Mo Duyu. Although the three magical powers are powerful, they cannot protect him.
For a moment, everyone in the audience felt a chill. The thunder and flames could be seen by the naked eye, but it was a plague that could not be seen by the naked eye. It was hard to prevent it, which made people feel disgusted.
"Taoism lost!"
Someone couldn't help but sigh. The scene of Mo Duyu defeating everyone in a row just now, and the scene of invincible sweeping has not yet gone, and he is now defeated and unconscious.
It’s not that Mo Duyu is incompetent, but that his enemy is too strong.
With just a few coughs, Wumen made Mo Duyu seriously ill and unable to do anything, and eventually fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
There were also experts among the audience. When they saw Mo Duyu's face, they knew that he was very ill and could not come forward to fight again for a short time.
Taoism has just released a character, but is now ruined, so it would be strange if he can be in a good mood.
However, Benchu Zhenren was able to suppress his anger and actively admit defeat, which seemed unusual.
"Do you think I want to give in?"
Benchu Zhenren was roaring inside. Before he could react, he was sent to his mind by a Chunyang Zhenren.
"Go on stage immediately and bring him back to Mo Duyu's number!"
Benchu Zhenren was in a daze and thought he was hallucinating, but when he felt the coldness in his palm, he realized that it was not a dream.
Spread your palms and lie down with a water dragon jade pendant, making a whale swallowing water.
"Ahem!!"
The Taoist people came forward for fear of being affected and used magic to lift Mo Duyu down from the air.
However, before they knew it, they began to itch their throats and couldn't help coughing.
"The magical powers of this plague tribe can hurt people from a distance and are extremely contagious. Even if you deliberately do not touch them, you will be infected!"
Benchu Zhenren shook his head, raised his jade pendant, and recalled the usage of Chunyang Zhenren's explanation.
"Come on!"
Several Taoist real people approached and suddenly found that the water dragon on the jade pendant raised his head and swallowed it at them.
The next moment, the originally heavy body seemed to be pulled away, and it instantly became relaxed, and my throat became moist, and I stopped coughing.
"This is……"
Benchu didn't answer, so he shook his head and signaled them not to ask.
Then, he held up the water dragon jade pendant and pressed it against Mo Duyu.
A surprising scene happened. Mo Duyu's originally painful expression gradually sootheed, but the excessive coughing caused the appearance of gasping in his chest also diminishing.
Anyone with eyes, seeing his appearance, knows that the condition has begun to improve.
"This jade pendant is actually a top magic weapon!"
The audience around them were a little jealous when they saw the water dragon jade pendant so magical. Some people even wanted to borrow it from Benchu for use to save their fellow disciples and relatives.
After a while, Mo Duyu stopped, and it was because the jade pendant could not absorb the disease.
He was careful and put away the water dragon jade pendant. This was lent to him by Zhenren Chunyang to save people. He had to return it when he returned, so there would be no damage at all.
However, there are people who are not very eyebrowed and are licking their faces and looking for no fun.
"Benchu Zhenren, here is..."
"I'm not interested in knowing who you are. Just talk about it. What do you want to do?"
The visitor was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Please borrow a jade pendant for use. I have a companion just now..."
"roll!"
As soon as Benchu finished speaking, a ball of light flew out from his cuff and hit the opponent.
The person who came flew backwards and got off after landing a few times. Perhaps he felt embarrassed, so he turned into the ground and left far away.
Benchu's real person looked around and felt a domineering aura of "who else" and was just an ant, and he also had the courage to borrow jade pendants, ah!
Seeing that no one dared to move, he nodded slightly, and finally scared these ignorant people.
He was ordered to admit defeat by Taoism. He had already been furious and was worried that he had no place to vent his anger. He was also unlucky just now, so he hit the gun himself.
All the forces around him dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. Knowing that this is the Taoist tradition, they had to endure it for the time being.
On the other hand, the son of a medical scientist examined several people one after another and gave a conclusion.
"They are just fascinated by miasma, not the magical powers of the plague tribe, which can be cured and cured!"
When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. This was fine, so there was no need to touch the Taoist slut.
On the ring, when Wumen saw the audience, Benchu Zhenren used a jade pendant to treat Mo Duyu, and was also very surprised at first.
But then, he stopped paying attention.
The transmission of coughing is just the lightest method, and he can't bear to cause casualties. If it were replaced by the magical powers of the Plague Division, Mo Duyu would probably turn into a pool of pus on the spot.
This jade pendant has a certain effect on the magical powers of the Plague Tribe, but it is also limited.
There are more important things waiting for him!
At this moment, Wumen was the winner, standing on the sacrificial platform, looking around, no one dared to look at him.
At this moment, Wumen felt very happy. He was born in the Mi Cult and was hidden in the wilderness. Few people in the world knew about it.
This is his first battle to make him famous all over the world, and even the arrogant Taoism was defeated by him.
Wumen felt that this trip was not false.
Suddenly, Benchu Zhenren walked downstairs and bowed to him, "Wumen, are you really unwilling to reveal your identity?"
Wumen is most annoying about this. He clearly explained it clearly, but the other party always doesn't believe it and asks again and again.
Looking around, people from all sides looked at him eagerly, waiting for Wumen to vomit the "truth".
Wumen thought to himself, let you know who I am?
"I am the descendant of the Mi Cult. I am learning the inheritance of the Wu family. My teacher is the contemporary Mi Wu and the leader of the Mi Cult!"
Everyone looked at each other after hearing this. What is this? What we really want to hear is that god behind you?
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Master once said, maybe you can call me the son of the Wu family!"
The last four words made everyone feel the storm. They turned out to be the son of the Wu family.
Wumen is actually the son of the Wu family, one of the hundreds of rumored sons, no wonder.
The Hundred Schools of the Hundred Schools were revived because of the prophecy of the return of the Hundred Schools, and no one could match the worship of the Hundred Schools.
I felt incredible when I saw Mo Duyu sweeping invincible and losing several hundred sons in a row. Now I heard that the Wumen who defeated Mo Duyu was also one of the hundred sons, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, counting the influential figures, I still look at the hundreds of sons.
"Since you don't want to say that I have lost Taoism, I don't have to stay anymore!"
Benchu gave in, "The mountains and rivers are still the same, and we will meet again on a new day!"
After saying that, he took the Taoist people and the unconscious Mo Duyu to leave Mount Tai on the clouds and drifted away from dust.
It became deserted on Mount Tai in an instant. First, the Buddhist Taoist path left, and now the Taoist path has also left.
The two popular people were eliminated one after another, and even the sword cultivator in Shu had already lost. Isn’t it a good opportunity expected by all parties before?
However, it is not.
The one who is standing on the sacrificial platform is ten times more terrifying than Buddhism and Taoism.
Wumen, he will release plague.
Chapter completed!