Moko's ghostly body is very strong, and its strength is comparable to that of a mid-grade spiritual treasure.

His aura is also very astonishing, reaching the peak of the fourth level of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.

Within his body, the vast and huge spiritual power is like a surging river and sea, flowing endlessly.

However, in the center of this vast ocean of spiritual power, there is a blood-red jade seal.

This blood-red jade seal is also the source of power of Moko's ghost phase and the key to controlling the power of the whole body.

Originally, this blood-red jade seal was hidden deep within the spiritual sea of ​​Dantian, and other monks could not directly touch this blood-red jade seal no matter what.

If you want to touch this blood-red jade seal, you have to break through Moko's ghost-like body, which is as powerful as a middle-grade spiritual treasure.

But Li Siyi is different. He now has at least two available methods, both of which can attack this blood-red jade seal that is crucial to Moko's ghost phase.

One is the Taixu Baibu Gang Fist that has been used several times before.

With the help of the second level of dark energy of the Baibu Gang Fist, he could let the energy penetrate Moko Guixiang's strong body. The dark energy exploded and bombarded the blood-red jade seal.

However, although the Hundred Step Gang Fist is not weak, his cultivation level is actually a bit weaker at this moment. He is only at the second level of Nirvana Realm.

The second burst of dark energy did have an impact on the blood-red jade seal, but the impact was limited.

All these thoughts may sound complicated, but in fact they are already flashing in Li Siyi's mind in just a flash of lightning.

When the terrifying coercion of Moko's ghost phase approached, Li Siyi did not use the Heavenly Royal Dharma phase to fight fiercely with Moko's ghost phase.

"Imperative: Palm Seal!"

When the ferocious-looking Moko ghost came to fight, Li Siyi suddenly struck out with a palm.

A golden seal with bright golden light and a hint of the ethereal Dao aura instantly condensed in his palm, then flashed away and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Song Wufeng, Mei turned into bones, and Zhu Qianjue's expressions changed wildly, and their hearts were horrified.

They could clearly see a golden seal coming towards them, and they immediately used their means to resist it.

However, this extremely clear golden seal with a photographable aura seems to not exist in this space, or even in this time period.

They can see it and feel it, but they can't stop it or touch it.

In a flash of golden light, the golden seal appeared in front of the blood-red jade seal in the center of Moko's ghostly Dantian spiritual sea.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

A shrill scream suddenly came from the mouth of Moko Ghost.

However, his screams had no effect.

"Bang!"

That mysterious golden light seal was like "Kunpeng struck across the Three Thousand Realms, Gonggong slammed into Mount Buzhou". With its invincible momentum, it smashed the blood-red jade seal into pieces in just one breath.

At this moment, it was like a fire falling into a gas pit full of gas.

The majestic and vast spiritual power in Moko Ghost Xiang's body instantly lost control and went berserk. Moko Ghost Xiang's three heads spurted out a mouthful of blood arrows at the same time, followed by bleeding from the seven orifices, and the aura all over his body flew backwards in chaos.

This is because Song Wufeng and the others have mastered this magic skill extremely deeply. At this moment, the three of them are trying their best to suppress the violent spiritual power, otherwise Moko Ghost Phase would have exploded and died like a methane explosion.

Song Wufeng and the others knew that the core blood seal of Moko's ghost phase was shattered by Li Siyi, but how could anyone around them know what was going on.

At this moment, countless monks in Red Maple City were so horrified that they looked at Li Siyi as if their eyes were about to pop out.

Moko Guixiang, who was at the peak of the fourth level of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, was slapped with a single palm by him, causing bleeding from all his orifices. He vomited blood and flew away.

What a terrifying strength this is!

Could it be that this Li Xuantian is no longer a monk at the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm level, but a legendary monk at the Empty Destruction Realm!

At this time, two streaks of blood suddenly exploded.

Moko Guixiang and Wanyuan actually activated the extremely precious seventh-grade blood escape talisman at this moment.

Moko Guixiang escaped decisively because his body would explode and die if he didn't completely stabilize his injuries.

Wan Yuan completely realized that this damn Li Xuantian was definitely an old monster who had never left the world. He panicked and deliberately changed his body and appearance to humiliate the younger monks like them!

Moko Guixiang, who severely damaged the peak of the fourth level of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm with one palm, not only has the legendary cultivation level of the Empty Destruction Realm, but is at least a peerless power in the sixth or seventh level of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.

There is no such person in the Western Spiritual Territory, and even in the Eastern Spiritual Territory, few can be found.

"Plop!"

Moko Guixiang and Wanyuan both have top-level blood escape talismans, so they can escape directly.

Although the other monks also want to run away at this moment, how can they have the qualifications to escape in front of a powerful person who is very likely to be at the seventh level of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm?

Tan Tiansong, the old man who screamed the most fiercely just now, is also kneeling the fastest and most cruelly at this moment.

Before anyone could react, he suddenly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Li Siyi repeatedly, begging for mercy while kowtowing.

When he has reached this stage in his cultivation, not only is he not afraid of death, but he is very afraid of death.

He also wants to escape, but he knows that without the seventh-grade blood escape talisman, he will never escape. If he wants to survive, he can only beg for mercy!

"Senior Li Xuantian, have mercy on me. This junior was also deceived by Wan Yuan for a moment, and that's why he made such a big mistake. Otherwise, this junior is just a groom who raises horses, how could he dare to do such a heinous and unethical thing."

Although Gong Shuhao from Huailin Racecourse knelt half a step slower than Tan Tiansong, after he knelt down, his voice was very loud, and he cried loudly with runny nose and tears.

This tall man with an iron tower who was two meters tall was like a child who had been greatly wronged and was complaining in front of his parents.

The other monks also fell to their knees in an instant, and kept begging for mercy.

They didn't kick the iron plate. They were blind and deceived, so they directly hit their heads on the steel plate.

Faced with a seventh-grade powerful man in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm who severely damaged Moko Ghostly with his palm, they actually wanted to kill each other and take advantage of each other. This is simply the funniest joke in the world.

But now, no monk can laugh.

The culprits, Nanling Sanlao and Wan Yuan, escaped. If senior Li Xuantian vented his anger on them, they might not even have a chance to be reincarnated, let alone refining their souls and lighting lanterns in the sky.

On a high-rise building, shopkeeper Mo from Hongfengju raised his hand and gave himself a few big slaps.

The more he lived, the more blind he became. Before, he had doubted that Li Xuantian's aura was a bit like that of a monk in the Nirvana realm. He had not yet broken through the realm of ten thousand dharma, but was simply superior in strength.

Looking at it now, it seems that this has not yet broken through to the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm. Senior Li Xuantian may have reached the end of his cultivation in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.

The Moko ghost, who was famous in both the east and west regions, was seriously injured in the hands of senior Li Xuantian with a single palm, causing his seven orifices to bleed.

The three elders of Nanling didn't even dare to fart, so they ran away like crazy.

"Man, this is how it should be!"

Shopkeeper Mo Han looked at Li Siyi, who stood proudly in the air with his palms closed in a calm and calm manner, and felt infinite yearning and admiration in his heart.
Chapter completed!