Chapter 1150: The Taixu Hall opens again
But many of the top powerhouses are suspicious.
After a while, everyone in the audience also felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and gradually calmed down.
"Senior Li, but as we all know, since the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the immortal path has been broken, and there is no way to ascend. ”
"We have been at the peak of the late Mahayana period for more than a thousand years, but we can't sense that slightest opportunity. ”
"I don't know how you pick it up?"
The Fat Venerable hesitated for a moment and mustered up the courage to ask.
Everyone turned their attention to Senior Li.
"Ignorance!" Senior Li snorted coldly, not giving the fat venerable face at all.
This time, not only the fat Venerable, but also the five great Venerables, including many Mahayana monks, did not look good.
The Fat Venerable was highly respected among them, but he was reprimanded like this.
But thinking of the other party's true immortal identity, he couldn't help but swallow his anger.
"Since you are at the peak of the late Mahayana period, you don't feel that the rules of the Heavenly Dao have changed, and the power of plane repulsion is getting weaker and weaker?"
"That's why I can come down as a true immortal. Senior Li said proudly.
At this sentence, many people's faces showed awe.
"Therefore, if you cultivate to the point where you can feel the fate of the immortal realm, and then you will be guided by this seat, there will naturally be no problem. ”
At this time, two gold-armored immortal soldiers suddenly appeared from outside the gate of Yujing Pavilion, standing beside Senior Li, majestic and majestic, and even more awe-inspiring and inviolable like gods.
"This ......" Some strong people feel that something is wrong, but they can't say it.
"When the chosen son of fortune ascends, you will understand. Senior Li said incomprehensibly.
"Senior Li is highly respected and comes from Heavenly Court, so naturally he won't tell lies. ”
At this moment, a voice with flattery sounded.
It was the last time I saw it in Wuliang Mountain, Ni Zhi, who was dressed in a purple robe, came out of the crowd and said to Senior Li.
"We all believe Senior Li, is it right for everyone to say?" Ni Zhi turned to everyone and said with a smile.
"Yes, Senior Li himself is from Heavenly Court, and what he said must be right. ”
"Yes, Heavenly Court has passed down a lot of exercises in the past few years, as well as various side paths, which have helped the immortal cultivation world a lot. ”
A group of strong men said.
There are even some people who have secretly cultivated the Tiangang Six Dao Technique, and the effect is very good, and their strength has improved greatly.
It can be said that many people have received the favor of the heavenly court.
At this time, many people looked at Zhao Junyu's eyes flickering.
Previously, Zhao Junyu was in the central starry sky, and he was recognized as the son of luck and the person who broke the game.
But now, no one seems to be talking about it.
"Ni Xiaoyou himself is very lucky, and he is a descendant of immortals. ”
"This time the Immortal Ascension Conference, this seat is optimistic about you. ”
Hearing Ni Zhi's sycophancy, Senior Li seemed to be very useful, touched his beard and said with a smile.
Ni Zhi's face was happy, but the other sons of luck showed a hint of coldness on their faces.
Only Zhao Junyu noticed that the next relatively low-key young man in black seemed to look at Senior Li and quickly turned away.
In addition to him, there are also several sons of luck who are also acting a little strangely, hearing that Senior Li praised Ni Zhi, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer and then put it away.
What's so funny?
"This Immortal Ascension Conference, I am only in charge of overseeing it. ”
"Specifically, you are still hosting Kundaoyou. After Senior Li said, he leaned back on the white jade chair, looking leisurely and idle.
"Okay. ”
"Now that everyone has arrived, I will announce the rules for the Ascension Conference to determine the Son of Luck. ”
The Fat Venerable stood up and said.
"It's very simple, it's a melee in the Taixu Palace, and whoever fights to the end is the son of luck. ”
"Qualified to be in charge of the three holy relics. ”
"However, the battle between the sons of fortune is not like that of ordinary monks. ”
"If you are killed in the Taixu Palace, although you are teleported out, your luck will be devoured by the other party. ”
"So for you, the Taixu Temple is a battle of life and death. The Fat Venerable said solemnly.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The Taixu Hall is the third major holy relic, and the space inside seems to be endless, and the terrain changes and varies.
But this is not reality, ordinary monks fight in it, even if the physical body is completely destroyed, they can be teleported out immediately, generally safe and sound, at most the Dao heart is clouded.
But it's different for the sons of luck, once you lose life and death inside, although you are teleported, but your luck will be completely swallowed by the other party, which is equivalent to being abolished.
No less than a life-and-death battle.
After the fat Venerable finished speaking, he gestured to the more than 100 Mahayana later stage present.
More than 100 people shot at the same time, and hundreds of tricks were concentrated in space after they were played.
A burst of golden light flickered, and a large hall fell from the void and landed high in the sky outside the Yujing Pavilion.
It is the Taixu Temple.
As soon as the Taixu Hall appeared, Senior Li's eyes suddenly lit up, and he sat up straight from the white jade chair, staring at the Taixu Palace, and his breath became short, but the next second he immediately returned to his usual expression.
"The opening time of the Taixu Hall is only ten days. ”
"When the time of ten days is up, no matter how many people are left, they will be teleported, and if there are many people left, they will find another way to determine the final candidate. Fat Venerable said.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please!" he said.
In the late Mahayana period of the central starry sky, hundreds of people played the magic trick again, and the door of the Taixu Hall was opened.
A total of two hundred sons of luck suddenly turned into streamers one by one and flashed into the main hall.
At this time, in the hall of Yujing Pavilion, a light curtain was raised, which showed the situation in the Taixu Palace.
Unlike the last time they were in a palace, this time the two hundred sons of luck were directly teleported to a dangerous terrain and endless mountain range.
Of course, this mountain range is still in the space of the Taixu Palace.
With a bang, Zhao Junyu landed in a mountain col.
As soon as he gained a firm foothold, he suddenly felt a scorching heat on the murderous air rack rushing towards his face.
Not far away, countless flame arrows shook slightly, and then burst out with a sharp sound, raining down on Zhao Junyu.
"Huh?"
"Playing with fire with Lao Tzu?" Zhao Junyu smiled indifferently, and his body flickered.
Suddenly, four different fires surrounded him, forming a four-color fire curtain, and the raindrops of flame arrows shot into the fire curtain.
It's like a mud cow disappearing into the sea.
"Not bad. "These flame arrows are full of the power of fire, the law of fire, and they are all devoured by the four different fires, which is a great supplement.
In the distance, there was a muffled grunt of surprise, and a figure quickly disappeared.
"Where to run!"
"Keep shooting Lao Tzu!" Zhao Junyu laughed.
Shot towards the figure.
Whoosh, and in an instant, countless rain of flames and arrows burst out from all directions.
The scorching flames rolled upside down, scorching the surrounding land!
However, as soon as these flame arrows touched the four strange fires that swirled around Zhao Junyu's body, they were completely devoured, and they couldn't go deep at all.
"Cool!
Zhao Junyu chased after him, and at the same time transported the Nine Revolutions Burning Heaven Gong, the power of fire and the law of fire of these flame and arrow rain were like great tonic pills, which made him feel refreshed.
"Don't run, even if you shoot, Lao Tzu won't kill you first!" Zhao Junyu laughed and chased unhurriedly towards the figure in front of him.
(End of chapter)