Zhang Cheng asked Lin Wan'er in a low voice, "How is it?" Is there confidence? ”

Lin Wan'er shook her lips, "I have learned the magic of please, but I have never used it, and our Divine Monarch Temple has never worshiped those gods, so I guess I won't be able to invite ......."

Zhang Cheng scratched his head and comforted: "Forget it, anyway, we have passed two levels, and we have won the first place, and the reputation of our Shenjunguan has also been played, even if the third level is eliminated, it doesn't matter, you don't have too much pressure." ”

Lin Wan'er nodded, but she was still a little unwilling in her heart.

If it's a fighting method, she is not afraid even in the face of real people, but the second and third rounds of the test are actually super and please God, all of which are things she is not good at, which makes her feel that she can't use it.

The first participating disciple walked onto the stage, it was the pure space master of Fahua Temple, at this time she had a serious face, and after bowing to several people on the stage, she sat down cross-legged and began to recite silently.

After more than ten minutes, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his body began to tremble slightly, looking very struggling, but he still persevered.

After a long while, suddenly a golden light pierced through the ceiling and fell, merging into the clear sky of the heavenly spirit, and a phantom shadow appeared behind his head.

The expression of the clear space froze, and the originally tired eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up and shouted a Buddha horn.

"Amitabha!"

The sound was like a bell, spreading throughout the audience, shaking everyone's brains.

"It worked!"

"It really worked!"

"It's worthy of Longhua Temple! The disciples are really powerful! ”

"You can ask God to succeed at a young age, even if you can't be the chief disciple in the end, this clear space is the best among the three generations of disciples!"

Zen Master Huijue looked at the phantom behind his mind, frowned and pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "You are ...... Uncle Bright Lantern? ”

Qingkong turned his head, smiled and nodded, "Little monk Huijue, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know what happened to call Uncle Shi here?" ”

Hui Jue hurriedly gave a salute and explained the reason.

Jingkong nodded slightly, "Electing the chief disciple is indeed a big deal, it can stimulate the juniors to work harder, since there is nothing to do, then Uncle Shi will leave." ”

Hui Jue nodded hurriedly, "Congratulations to Uncle Mingdean." ”

"No need to send it, we'll see you again sooner or later." Jingkong waved his hand, and a golden light flew out from the heavenly spirit and disappeared.

The clear space regained consciousness, and the whole person seemed to collapse, sitting on the ground with one butt, gasping for breath.

Zen Master Huijue immediately announced that the clear space had succeeded in inviting God, and it was the sage of Longhua Temple who had been summoned by Master Minglan, who had now passed away in bliss and was ranked as a Venerable One.

Master Minglan has only passed away for a few decades, and many of the older people present also know each other, knowing that what Zen Master Huijue said is true, and they have not raised any objections.

The disciple in charge of registration on the side hurriedly took notes in the small notebook.

The second one on the stage was Cheng'an Daoren, still dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a peachwood sword, and after coming to the stage, he didn't say much, and immediately began to practice.

His mouth was full of words, and he spoke so fast that he couldn't make out what was being said.

After about ten minutes, the peachwood sword in the hand of Cheng'an Daoren suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted, "Urgent as a law!" Eighteen blue talismans worn on the peachwood sword flew out on their own.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Every time a blue rune flew out, it automatically ignited in mid-air, and then turned into ashes.

When the last rune paper was shot out, a blue light appeared out of thin air, pouring into the body of the Cheng'an Daoist, and the phantom of a gold-armored military general also appeared behind him, which was much more powerful than the condensation of the clear space.

"This ...... This is the Sixth Arctic Martial Arts Star Monarch of the Big Dipper!" Someone in the audience immediately exclaimed.

"That's right, it's indeed the Big Dipper!"

"Oh my God, I've invited the true God!"

Everyone was stunned!

There are a total of seven Big Dipper Star Monarchs, and each of them is a serious immortal! The people of Cheng'an Dao invited the sixth-ranked Wuqu Xingjun, who was far from comparable to the Bright Lantern Master and the like.

If it was Yunkun Heavenly Master and Huijue Zen Master who invited the true gods, it wouldn't be so shocking, but Cheng'an Dao is only in his twenties! There is such strength!

"There are really immortals......

Feng Delun on the stage was also stunned for a while, and his mouth was grinning.

The originally peaceful and introverted Cheng'an Dao people changed their momentum sharply at this time, exuding an amazing killing aura, like an invincible general on the battlefield, which made everyone secretly frightened.

Even Yunkun Heavenly Master was full of surprise, although Cheng'an Daoren was a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, he didn't worship under his disciple, so he didn't know his true strength, and at this time, when he saw that Cheng'an Daoren's strength exceeded his expectations, he was inevitably a little surprised.

"Huijue Daoyou, what do you think of my Qingcheng Mountain disciple?" Yunkun Heavenly Master deliberately looked at Hui Jue.

"It's really powerful, even Xingjun can invite it, but it's easy to invite God and it's hard to send God...... Reluctantly, being careful backfires. Zen Master Huijue said with a dark face.

Sure enough, the phantom behind the Cheng'an Daoist only lasted for more than ten seconds and then dispersed, and the Cheng'an Daoist also had a sweet throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, and his body shook a few times and almost fell.

When Zen Master Huijue saw it, he immediately said proudly: "Xingjun doesn't have any friendship with your Qingcheng Mountain, and he invited the true god with his mortal body and was counterattacked, right?" ”

Seeing that the Cheng'an Daoist was injured, Yunkun Heavenly Master was also confused, and hurriedly asked his disciples to help him down to rest.

"Anyway, Cheng'an also invited the Big Dipper Star Monarch, don't you say it's not counted!" Yunkun Heavenly Master glared at Hui Jue.

Zen Master Huijue smiled and said to the disciple of the record: "Remember, the person invited by the Cheng'an Dao is the Big Dipper Star Monarch, who is ranked as a Heavenly Immortal. ”

After Cheng'an Daoren went down, everyone's eyes were on the remaining few participating disciples, wanting to see who could succeed.

Those disciples also looked at each other, and two familiar ones came together and exchanged their heads.

"Brother Dao, Cheng'an Dao people have even invited Xingjun, even if I can succeed, I will definitely not be able to compare, so I won't be ashamed, if you can do it, you will go."

The man next to him also smiled bitterly, "Forget it, reluctantly asking God is likely to be counterattacked, I can't bear this cultivation, and besides, that Hongyi hasn't played yet, and it's in vain for me to go." ”

The two looked at each other, sighed, and announced their abstention at the same time.

With these two people taking the lead, a few disciples immediately abstained, and they knew how many catties and taels they had, anyway, they couldn't compare, and they might be counterattacked, and no one wanted to do this kind of thing that outweighed the losses.

As these people abstained one after another, only Hongyi of Jinguang Temple and Lin Wan'er of Shenjun Temple were left on the field.

Zen Master Huijue shouted several times, and Hongyi walked up from the stage.

After taking the stage, he did not immediately ask God, but took out some red and black wooden sticks from his pocket and put them on the ground to fiddle with them.

His actions immediately attracted everyone's attention, and it was not known what tricks he wanted to play.

However, there were also many masters present, watching the wooden sticks on the ground combined into a swastika, and these swastikas formed a circle in a strange law, everyone quickly realized that Hongyi should be arranging what kind of formation.

Taoism has a array, and Buddhism also has it, but there are not so many types compared to Taoism, so it is not famous.

(End of chapter)