readx;? This day's battle has almost become Dongfang Yu's one-man show, for the sake of Shenkun's Taoist plan, he also fights, and only two hole cards have been exposed so far. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the Yellow River Three Styles and the Mandrill Steps.

Don't look at Liu Dakun's miserable appearance, there is actually no internal injury at all. Dongfang Yu grasped the proportions so well that he beat up the Confucian disciples, and the sage smiled at him when he returned.

Grand Monk Gu Yue said without asking for instructions: "Senior brothers, today's competition is here, and when you practice tomorrow morning, please gather here again." ”

Shen Kun proudly pointed to the jade plaque beside him and said to Xiao Deng: "Little junior sister, you see, my total luck score has grown, one thousand and fifty points. It's still right when the master says. Luck is an ethereal thing, you can't grab it, whoever really has atmospheric luck, this thing will converge there. ”

Seeing that Shen Kun actually imitated his own voice, Gu shot a real person who was like a mortal and said, "Okay, don't be thin-tongued, don't forget to visit the three saints at night." ”

Shen Kun continued to coquettishly: "Yes, yes, yes, I will meet you first in the evening, then go to see my mother, and then go to the three saints." ”

Xiao Deng pouted and said: "No wonder Master alone let you be a Taoist, your mouth is too sweet, and it seems that Master is closer than Mother." ”

"Of course, the master is closer than the mother, inexplicable!" Shen Kun threw the back of her head and walked away with his hands behind his back.

The disciples of the Dao Sect were overjoyed, but Dongfang Yu felt as if someone was staring at him from behind, and it was inconvenient for the saint to use his soul power to investigate, and he was silently strange.

Everyone flew to the cyan fairy mountain with Dingshenkun, and on the way, Dongfang Chenxi said carefully: "Husband, if you want to like that little light, marry her." ”

Shen Kun screamed like he was bumping into the sky, "I don't have that idea. ”

Haha, everyone laughed all the way to the top of the cyan fairy mountain.

This must be a powerful reading soldier, only to find that there are only a few small courtyards, apparently manifested at random. It's not a big place, but it's no problem to settle everyone.

Gu Zhenren put away her smile and took everyone to worship heaven and earth together, and then called Shenkun, Dongfang Yu, Nangong Zhou, and Long Qi to her cultivation place.

Shen Kun skillfully went to turn over the Enlightenment Dao Zen tea, Dongfang Yu hurriedly took out the tea cakes of the Thousand Buddha Cliff, and said: "Sage, I heard that this is the first tea tree in the south, accompanied by ten thousand Buddha statues, enjoying countless people's wishes, compared with the Enlightenment Zen tea, each has its own strengths. ”

Gu Shot Zhenren listened, smiled faintly, and said, "Such a good tea should be the favorite of the senior brother, and I drank it a little wasted." ”

"Good fellow, boss, you didn't even want us to drink, fourth, take the cold spring of the Northland. Shen Kun was busy, and he made tea after a while.

"Huh!" two shocks came out at the same time, one was from a real person, and the other was uncertain.

Gu shot a real humanity: "Senior brother, let Kun'er send you some later, but it's only the size of a palm, and it's someone else's." ”

"In that case, I'll drink it myself, I can't wait. Before the voice fell, the sorrowful King Kong had manifested and snatched the first cup in his hand.

He smelled the fragrance of tea affectionately and chanted the Buddha's name: "Nan Wu Great Compassion Tea Bodhisattva." "A face of piety.

Dongfang Yu and the others didn't dare to disturb him, and they didn't salute and say hello. I saw him drink the tea intoxicated, close his eyes, close his mouth, seal his facial features, shake his head slightly, and taste it.

"Good tea!" he naturally stretched out the teacup in front of him and muttered to himself: "The holy monk once said that Zen tea is a taste, and I am not deceiving. ”

Shen Kun was bold, first held a cup to Gu Zhenren, and said, "Master, you can also taste it." ”

For Shen Kun's true feelings, Gu Zheng was naturally happy, smiled and took a sip, the divine light in his eyes bloomed, and it was really good tea.

Although King Kong is fond of drinking tea, he only drank three cups, and before leaving, he instructed: "Dongfang Xiaoyou, if you can enter the secret realm of Bodhi in the Heavenly Monument, you can drink this tea under the Bodhi tree, and then go to enlightenment." ”

With Dongfang Yu's character, he was about to give him the whole tea cake, and when he heard him say this, he hurriedly thanked him.

After the Master of Sorrow left, Gu shot the true humanity: "What I want to tell you today is this Heavenly Monument Bodhi Secret Realm. Our Xiaoxi Tianneng has been passed down through the ages, all of which are given by the four relics. They are Heaven - the Book of Heaven of Confucianism, the Tablet - the Chaos Stone Tablet of Taoism, Bodhi - the Bodhi Ancient Tree of Buddhism, and the Array Source Secret Realm of the Sect of Mathematics. There are endless secrets in it, and even if the master has entered it four times, he still only touches some corners. Therefore, you must earn more points and try to bring more friends into it. ”

Dongfang Yu and the four of them all showed surprised eyes, they understood and understood, but they didn't expect that this was actually the ancestral land of the four gates, and they were all enthusiastic when they thought about it.

That night, Dongfang Yu and the others cultivated on their own, and of course Shenkun had to go to the saints to give gifts. This night, Xiao Xitian's disciples were not idle, and the biggest topic that troubled them was still Dongfang Yu's strength.

However, the temptation of the secret realm was too great, and the disciples who still had the opportunity couldn't make up their minds.

The next day, the game continued, and due to the impact of yesterday's final battle, the first person to challenge was actually the first person Tianji Xin, a young disciple of the Counting Sect. And what he challenged was Shan Lengye, a master of the Northern Kingdom Tianwu Valley among Xiong Chayan's senior sister friends.

Heavenly Puppet Valley, a super-first-class sect of the White Tiger Empire, has a status similar to that of the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect in the Blue Dragon Empire. They are good at fighting with puppets, and the combat power of each disciple is difficult to observe from the surface.

Tianji Xin and Shan Congye are both martial artists in the early stage of the Wupin Jade Heng Realm, and they can be said to be equal. Yesterday, the disciples who were tired of seeing Dongfang Yu toss and turn over and over again became excited again.

As soon as he came on the field, Shan Congye took out four puppets, one of which was a white bear that was lifelike, ten meters high, and also had the combat power of the fifth grade, and the other three puppets were all equivalent to the fourth-grade martial artists, and the strength of this combination was somewhat unexpected.

Just when people expected that the heavenly machine letter would be lost, Xiao Xitian finally showed their background.

Tianji Xin is higher than Zhao Menghai, but it is not a star and a half. Dongfang Yu estimated that he should have the strength to fight with Shen Kun, Nangong Zhou, and Long Qi. He didn't rely on the formation flag at all, the landing was the eye of the formation, and the step was a collusion, and the two sides only fought for half an hour, and his Ten Hall Yama Array had been arranged.

Each of the ten halls of Yama led a hundred imps to abuse the four puppets to the ground, and Shan Lengye, who was distressed and wanted to drip blood, decisively admitted defeat. This battle made him aggrieved, and he couldn't find the right owner at all.

Dongfang Yu is secretly vigilant, there are countless masters, and arrogance will be lost.

Tianjixin took a good lead, and Wang Zixiu also successfully won the weakest friend of the senior brother Shi Tanyue.

At this point, the four masters led by Confucianism and arithmetic have all gone to war, and the Qingliu senior brother of Buddhism challenged Nangong Zhou, and tragically encountered two Jiupin soldier kings, causing hatred on the battlefield. Falling Void Leader Tuo had great ambitions, he had to win two victories, because he wanted to enter the core of the secret realm, so he didn't hesitate to choose Dongfang Yu.

"Among the young people under the age of thirty-five in our sect, the Falling Void Toutuo is second only to the true Daoist of the Dao Sect, he is the number of ways to refine the body, and the divine body is comparable to the seventh-order treasure soldier. I think the East is about to vomit half of his luck. "The disciples of the arithmetic sect are a little regretful that their senior brother actually didn't challenge the person with the most luck.

Xiao Deng also became nervous, and muttered vigorously: "It would be nice if Senior Brother Dongfang's luck could be shared with others." ”

On the battle platform, Dongfang Yu and Falling Sky Toutuo stood far away, both saluting. The empty head chanted a Buddha name, and walked forward in broken steps like wearing clogs. Dongfang Yu saw that there was a doorway, and he was also like carrying a knife, with a kind of momentum, every small step of the line, the momentum climbed a section, and gradually like the golden body of the ancient Buddha, even the sky and the earth pressed.

Dongfang Yu didn't want him to continue to climb the momentum, and burst into a shout: "The sword breaks the world!" rushed towards the falling sky without stopping.

"There is no Buddha in the south, the donor is merciful!"

The Falling Void Tou Tuo held the bowl in his hand and greeted Dongfang Yu like a large copper cylinder.

"Phew!"

"Click!"

The bright light of the knife struck the copper bowl, and a sound like a big explosion sounded in the air, and the eardrums of the people who shook were about to break. The golden light burst out, and Dongfang Yu's six-grade peak reading knife turned into a piece of flying sand.

The two of them strode back, and the Falling Sky Toutuo retreated thirty meters, and with each step back, his momentum decreased by one point, and the stone slab under his feet stepped like mud and sank straight to his ankles.

Dongfang Yu retreated more than ten meters, and the handle of the knife in his hand was pinched into tofu slag. The five fingers were loosened and tightened, the purple mangs soared into the sky, and the dragon blood fairy blade made its debut.

"It's a real hard touch without a hint of cunning, his knife is broken, and he is behind. ”

"But the knife he took out until now seems to be his natal soldier, right? ”

Zhao Menghai's face turned pale, and he turned around to thank Senior Brother Tianjixin, he couldn't catch the knife and bowl just now.

Xiao Deng waved his fist and roared: "Senior Brother Dongfang, come on, it doesn't matter if you lose, it has already given us face." ”

Falling Sky Toutuo stretched out his hand and tore off the right sleeve, favoring his right shoulder, his muscles were raised, and he shouted: "Donor's mercy!

The right fist slammed into the bowl, which turned into a rapidly spinning turbine and roared forward with the sound of the wind. The Meteoric Head flew up, stretched his palms forward, and rushed towards the bowl like a bell.

"Phew!"

The bowl in the middle of the road was hit hard, and it made a roar of sound attack, puffing the eardrums, which was beyond the limit of human hearing.

A bronze flying dragon roared angrily, flew out of the bowl, and roared towards Dongfang Yu.