Chapter 788: Luo Tian Dajiao!

The beginning of the martial arts was different from the previous water dragon club, there was no drum, but a bell.

Ringing the bell, one hundred and eight rings, the huge bell connects the three religions together, and all the people here can be called cultivators.

If a person wants to practice, he must first cultivate his mind, and if his heart is not right, he will not be able to do it.

All the practitioners of the three religions bowed their heads, and the meaning of the bell was warning, precept, education, and washing.

Inside, except for the cultivators of the three sects, those visitors from Dongying bowed their heads like such, but the moment they ended the bell, they burst out with the fierce light they deserved.

They just came to smash the field, and they were invited to smash it.

Although I don't know what the little heavenly master is paying attention to, but for the Miyamoto Sword Saint, since you agreed to my request, then I don't blame you for beating your people all over the ground.

His gaze moved to Wang Qinglian's face, the deep killing intent was undisguised, as if the katana at his waist was shaking, and Wang Qinglian glanced at him obliquely, revealing a sneer.

"Looking for a venue, we'll see you on the Tai Chi platform in a moment. ”

Wang Qinglian said, and the Miyamoto Sword Saint said: "I'm looking forward to cutting off your head with my sword and sacrificing the masters who were killed by you." ”

Wang Qinglian: "Can those trash also be called masters? Do you have any misunderstanding of the word master?"

Miyamoto Kenjuggernaut: "I forgive you for being rebellious, because you will soon have no chance to speak big. ”

Between the two of them, no one on the side interjected, for Wang Qinglian, Sun Changning on the side was also concerned, but as a master, the apprentice naturally couldn't interject, and for Matsumoto next to Miyamoto Sword Saint, the master of Ishida, this was a game between the two main generals, so naturally he couldn't interject at will.

hasn't started to fight yet, there are already sparks blooming, Dongying came here to humiliate the three sects, of course, the big head is still to kill Wang Qinglian, and he is preparing to do it in the Taiji platform.

In this way, no one can say that it is wrong, and when you go to the ring, you will die and die.

Tai Chi Tai is a huge ring prepared outside, which is made of stone, half black and half snow-white, which is better than the big ring of the Water Dragon Club, which is exactly the appearance of the Yin and Yang fish's tail.

Several bigwigs of the Buddhist gate squinted their eyes, they sat back in the Qiankun hall, all of them did not move in their own positions, the huge and wide hall door can clearly see every move on the Taiji platform outside, of course, to their level, basically do not need to watch closely.

But they don't need it, most of the trash fish they bring with them do.

This contest lasted for an extremely long time, and in the same way, the three churches had another name.

"Luo Tian Dajiao!"

This is the name of the Taoist altar to set up for others to do things, and it is also the most solemn activity in the Taoist sacrificial ceremony, worshiping immortals, worshiping gods, and respecting saints, but in addition to these, in fact, the three churches of martial arts, this kind of grand thing, also belongs to the scope of Luo Tian Dajiao.

"In the world of the eight directions, there is a heavy Luo sky, don't put five stars and twenty-eight nights. ”

"The masters of all parties, based on the three of them, went out of the palace. ”

The little heavenly master was speaking, and his voice made the rest of the people close their mouths, and at this time, the masters who participated in this martial arts meeting came out of it and took the lot in the hands of the Taoist leader in front of the Qiankun Palace, which can be regarded as determining the order of the first round.

Huiwu, first a word, then talk about the word Wu.

To sum up, the first formation, for example, there are eight veins and sixteen sects in the Buddhist sect, then one of the sixteen sects is taken, and three people are decided to go out of the formation, and the other two sects are the same.

Subsequently, sixteen to nineteen are one column, nineteen to twenty-six are one column, and above twenty-six is a separate column.

And this order of listing is the rotation of the three religious leaders.

It's another three, and if you play this time, in the first round, the sixteen to nineteen columns are not in order, for example, if only one person meets, it will automatically be drawn to the next sequence.

The first formation was nine people, but now Dongying is also there, so it is twelve people.

The abbot of Jiekong rubbed the rosary and looked at the little heavenly master: "This year is in Longhu Mountain, please ask Zhang Tianshi to point out the candidates in the first column." ”

The little heavenly master raised his eyelids and said a word to the little Taoist boy beside him, who nodded, ran out, and said, "Take the second column!"

In the second column, that is, the sixteen to nineteen-year-old masters, Yan Lao was quite surprised: "The junior fight should indeed be in the first place, but this year is different, don't you look at the rest of the people?"

"The rest?"

Zhang Tianshi responded suddenly, which made people feel surprised, but his eyes swept around, and he stopped on the bodies of the four young monks of Buddhism, and then returned to Taoism, and looked at a few people, among them, there were naturally Wang Qinglian and Sun Changning.

Later, Yu Qiulin and Lu Yu were noticed.

"This year's juniors are not simple, of course, above the age of nineteen, there are masters who are stuck under twenty-three, and good-looking things naturally have to be left behind. ”

Zhang Tianshi spoke: "Sect Master Yan won't play, and I can't say for sure." ”

When this sentence came out, everyone was for a while, and the abbot of Jiekong was quite surprised, and then he was silent for a moment, and then spoke to the respectful Dao Tong who was standing in front of him: "The old man takes the third column, since the Heavenly Master said so, then leave the junior to the end." ”

The third column, that is all old masters, Yan Lao was the abbot of Confucianism last time he was a martial artist, so this year he is rotated to the last, after the first two columns are finished, there is no matter for him, after all, the third has been directly decided.

"Interesting. ”

The second column is at the end, and Yan Lao is also like a mirror in his heart, sixteen to nineteen years old, there are very few masters, and the juniors are just too long, and the masters in the third column have been basically stereotyped, if you want to improve, almost all of them are in three years and five years, among which the dull people are even calculated in ten years.

And this time, all the big masters gathered at the threshold of nineteen to twenty-six.

Of course, there is another point that Zhang Tianshi did not say, that is, Hun Tian should be against Hun Tian.

The reason why this time is terrifying is that there are actually five people sitting there!

How terrible!

The two new promoters, a little Heavenly Master, a Yan Lao himself, and the Miyamoto Sword Saint of Dongying, he also has the breath of the heavens, the kind of artistic conception that affects the whole body is impossible to feel.

Is it really the future of prosperity?

Yan Lao sighed without sighing, throughout the ages, if Yijiazi can produce four Hun Tian within sixty years, it must be a prosperous age, and now Dongtu has met this requirement, counting Xiao Tianshi, Wang Qinglian, Sun Changning, Da Nei master, and the peerless figures in Yijiazi have gathered four.

If you are a person from the previous life, naturally you don't count, and Xiang Yulang doesn't count either, but if you count it, there are actually six peerless masters in Dongtu today?!

Even though he is already dying, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the tiger is not even more powerful when he dies. ()

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