The earth-shattering Sanskrit sound roared, and all the surrounding audience suddenly felt as if their hearts had been hit by a heavy object, and their breathing stagnated for a moment, and then their brains buzzed, and there was a sharp pain in their eardrums, and they covered their ears with screams, and looked at the monk with a frightened face.

A roar of the Buddha Gate lion, containing the supreme Buddha power surging and sweeping, Zhuge Qing bore the brunt of it, instantly deaf, his soul and skin were as stinging as if they had been pricked by countless needles, and even the Qimen array was disordered.

"Wuqu Tianxin, dangerous and dangerous army!"

Zhuge Qing was shocked, forcibly stabilized the array, and roared with all his strength to use two heavenly disk spells.

The spiritual power burst out and collided with the huge waves of Sanskrit, but Zhuge Ying still underestimated the lion's roar of the monk of the First Ring, even if it was two heavenly disk spells, it was difficult to resist the destruction of Sanskrit sound, and it was torn apart in an instant.

With a buzz, Zhuge Ying was hit by Sanskrit Yin, and was blasted out like a cannonball, and after landing on the ground, he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the ground in front of him suddenly bloomed with a dazzling blood flower.

"Amitabha, good, good, the poor monk didn't control his strength for a while, Zhuge donor, are you okay? I'm so embarrassed! The monk hurriedly asked apologetically.

Whether it was the audience or Zhuge Ying, he couldn't hear any sound now, but Zhuge Ying still guessed what the monk said by virtue of his mouth shape, and struggled to stand up and said: "Master Yijie doesn't have to blame himself, just blame me for being too low!" ”

"Well, then I'll come on, okay?"

Before Zhuge Ying could speak, the Ming King Faxiang of the Yijie monk had already raised his golden giant palm, clenched his palm into a fist, and smashed it down in the air.

"I'm a Buddha, raise my golden arm, bend my five fingers, and bend my fingers for the Bright Fist!"

Under the fist of King Ming, a huge 'swastika' character appeared, and countless Buddha lights emerged in an instant, like a round of bright sun hanging in the air, and like a treasure mountain shrouded the entire square.

Zhuge Ying was stunned and looked at this invincible punch, and the whole person was stupid.

"Xiaoying, this person's Dharma is boundless, the Buddha's power is unfathomable, you are not at the same level as him at all, you can't be beaten, hurry up and admit defeat!" When the Zhuge family on the sidelines saw the trick of the monk of Yijie, they knew how terrifying the monk's strength was, and hurriedly shouted.

However, Zhuge Ying showed no sign of admitting defeat, his hair fell out, and before he could hit the ground, it turned into green smoke, and his skin quickly became shriveled...

"Xiaoying, no!" As an elder of the Wuhou faction, how could they not know what Zhuge Ying was going to do, but as long as Zhuge Ying did not admit defeat, they could not enter, they could only be in a hurry.

Zhuge Ying said in a hoarse voice: "Hehe, a few uncles, who have accompanied me for such a long journey, although the little nephew knows that he can't touch the throne of Naluo Tianda Jiao, he can't let the world's magic world see the joke, don't let me be willful again!" ”

As the words fell, the dimly lit divine disk suddenly erupted into a strong pillar of light, and then slowly rotated.

In the last game, in order to deal with Feng Baiyu, Zhuge Ying only moved a little bit of the Divine Disk, but this time, he was out of the way, and pressed on the Qimen Dunjia Divine Disk, his arms were instantly twisted, his bones were brittle, flesh and blood were flying, and a heart-rending scream came out of his mouth, and then all the blood was injected into the Divine Disk.

Now his mana is insufficient, and he forcibly dials the divine disk, not only using Yang Shou, but also using his own essence and blood to activate!

The three disks of heaven, earth and man use the power of the five elements of yin and yang and the stars of heaven and earth, which still belong to heaven and earth, and there are traces to follow, while the god plate is completely different, the god plate is the top plate of the Qimen Dunjia plate, its power can not be explained in words, and its power source is mainly gods and ghosts, and this god and ghost are also very rational in the nine heavenly gods and yin ghosts and yang souls, but an independent existence, with the effect of changing life against the sky, converting yin and yang, controlling ghosts and suppressing gods, and disturbing the heavenly machine.

The power of the god plate is very great, there are eight gods, which are the central earth, the god of Tianyi, and the head of the eight gods, the god of the snake and the deceit,

The god of Taiyin Yin, the god of Liuhe Guard, the god of the White Tiger's fierceness, the god of Xuanwu thieves, the god of the Nine Lands of Solidity, and the god of the Nine Heavens.

And the eight gods chosen by Zhuge Ying this time are the mighty gods of the Nine Heavens that represent the elephant of dry gold!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhuge Shadow's seven orifices bled like a powerful ghost, and all the blood he shed was also devoured by the Nine Heavens God, and then, a huge magic sword with a dark gold color rose from the Nine Heavens God Disk.

"God is in the Nine Heavens, shaking Kunlun!"

The Bright Fist of the First Ring Monk and the Nine Heavens Magic Sword collided like a comet hitting the earth, and collided with each other in an extremely arrogant posture under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes.

Immediately after, gold and dark gold, two qi waves of extremely similar colors rolled out like raging waves, and the extremely amazing spiritual power fluctuations completely exploded.

Even the heads of the various sects and family patriarchs in the VIP table were shocked, have these juniors grown to such an astonishing level now?

The Nine Heavens Magic Sword and the Bright Giant Fist clashed with each other, refusing to give in to each other, and the rumbling sound continued to explode in the air, and the monk of the First Ring was also a little surprised, this Zhuge Ying was a talent, and he could actually block the Bright Fist, the head of the seventy-two stunts of his Buddhism!

However, it was only possible to block it, and the monk of the First Ring suddenly shouted: "Zhuge Ying! You answer me first, see my Buddha Rulai's light fist, this fist is bright, why is it? How do you become a fist? Who will you meet? ”

The sound was like a bell, echoing in the sea of Zhuge Shadow's knowledge, Zhuge Ying gritted his teeth and replied: "Since it is made of the power of Buddhism, the five fingers are clenched into a fist, and I see it with my eyes!" ”

Yijie rebuked loudly: "Well, if this punch does not have my hand, it is not my fist, and if it is not seen with your eyes, is it not that this punch does not exist?" So what if it's blind?! ”

Zhuge Ying instantly felt that his mind was dizzy, because he couldn't answer the monk's words!

Li Qiufan was stunned and said, "... This monk is really not afraid of things in his background! ”

"What do you mean?" The fat man's eyes stared at the two of them who were fighting motionlessly, and after hearing Li Qiufan's words, he hurriedly asked.

Li Qiufan said: "This monk especially wants to use the longitude of Buddhism to transform Zhuge Ying!" What's more, I'm not afraid that the Wuhou faction will fight hard with his kid! ”

Sure enough, hearing the monk's question, the elders of the Wuhou faction instantly exploded, if it weren't for some people around them, they would have rushed up to fight the old monk of the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves!

"The Ten Thousand Buddha Caves are too deceitful! This is Luo Tian Dajiao, old monk, I tell you, don't think that you are the supreme of Buddhism and can do whatever you want, if my nephew has any mistakes, even if my Wuhou faction dies, I will not die with you in the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves! ”

An old man from the Wuhou Sect had a hideous face and scolded loudly, but the old monk didn't even raise his eyes...

Qing Huizi snorted and said to himself: "I really think that Buddhism is compassionate, their compassion is conditional, if the Buddha does not live, he is a stranger, and for a stranger, they will not be merciful..."

The old monk's eyes rolled to the side, and he glanced at Qing Huizi lightly, but he still didn't speak.

Zhuge Ying's mind was in turmoil, but fortunately, the monk of the first ring did not really plan to save him on the spot, and did not continue to preach, the Buddha's power skyrocketed, the light was victorious, and the Nine Heavens Sword was instantly broken off at the waist...

Zhuge Ying's body immediately weakened, and he completely fainted, and the monk touched his bald head and muttered, "This guy can't be hanging, right?" I quickly went up and grabbed his wrist and tried it, but fortunately, although the pulse was weak, at least he was still alive..."

Zhang Yuantian loudly announced that the monk of the first ring wins.

The elders of the Wuhou faction rushed into the arena, glared at the monk fiercely, and picked up Zhuge Ying to heal his wounds.

"Hehe, Brother Shen, are you happy this time? Feeling refreshed? The monk asked with a smile.

Shen Chuan, who was on the sidelines, was a little embarrassed, but still replied: "Very... Very cool, thank you

One Ring Master! ”

"Hahaha, what's polite, they're all friends!"

Li Qiufan put his arm around the monk's shoulders and said, "Bald, you are ruthless enough, you won't bring any sequelae to Zhuge Ying, right?" Beware of the Wuhou faction fighting with you! ”

The monk of the first ring said: "No, it's just dizzy, and he turns the god plate with Yang Shouqiang, so it's not to blame me..."

Li Qiufan scolded: "You pretend to be a hammer, is this what Lao Tzu said?" ”

The monk of the first ring understood, and said with a smile: "It's not in the way, this guy doesn't have Huigen, and he will be fine if he has a headache for a while, but if it were you, it might not be so easy to figure it out." ”

Li Qiufan raised his eyebrows and said: "Shouting, the breath is very big, do you want to try it, see if you can turn me into a monk, or can I destroy your Buddha heart?" ”

When the monk heard this, he sneered: "You are the boss, and your subordinates will make a joke with you, don't take it seriously!" ”

The two hooked shoulders and backs, talking and laughing, this scene was seen in the eyes of Qing Huizi and the old monk, and the two of them invariably showed a gratifying smile.

Two of the ten people have been eliminated, and both games are extremely exciting, the top ten of the younger generation are really not ordinary people, and the cheers on the sidelines are deafening.

"The next one... Pantheon Li Qiufan, right, Ma Xian from the Northeast, Liu Chengmao, both sides play! ”

Li Qiufan and Liu Chengmao were shocked at the same time, and quickly entered the game, one was to avenge the shame of the clan, and the other was to fight the treasures of the local tyrants, which was destined to be another vicious battle.

Liu Chengmao had a bad face, and Li Qiufan had a bright smile.

At the beginning of the game, Li Qiufan was still about to say hello to Liu Chengmao, but this guy directly took out a black drum and beat it, and recited it with a low incantation: "The northwest dry sky is empty, Nuwa Niangniang refining stones to make up for the dry sky, the northwest corner of the ice fork sky, the cold wind blows the sky and the earth cold, I say you don't believe it, the south wind wants to warm the north wind cold... Disciple Liu Chengmao invited Liu Sangu to show her immortal power! ”

A stream of green smoke drifted into the top of Liu's head, and then his eyes instantly turned into gloomy and indifferent, emotionless turquoise python vertical pupils, tongue swallowing, but it was also a scarlet snake letter, and a cold demonic aura emanated.

Li Qiufan said unhappily: "What do you mean? Look down on me? The strongest immortal family in your body is not this big long worm, you are too hurtful! ”

Liu Chengmao opened his mouth, but his voice was a gloomy and shrill female voice: "Where did the stinky mage come from, dare to be so arrogant!" ”

Liu Chengmao gritted his teeth and said: "Third aunt, this is Li Qiufan, who killed many of our immortal families and blackmailed Hu Qiye and them!" ”

"I said, why do you look so familiar, it turns out that you are Li Qiufan, who is wanted by all the immortals in my northeast?!"

Li Qiufan said in a contemptuous tone: "It's me, what's the matter, is your boss so cowardly?" I don't dare to show up, and I sent you out to find abuse? ”

Liu Sangu was immediately furious after hearing this, and with a wave of Liu Chengmao's palm, a fishy and poisonous demon wind swept over.

As soon as Li Qiufan pointed out, the golden light bloomed at his fingertips, and the demon wind was easily shaken into nothingness.

"Since you're all up, let me see what you really do..."

Liu Sangu snorted coldly, controlled Liu Chengmao's body, and quickly killed him.

Li Qiufan stepped on Gangbu, the soul hook rope shook off, whistling and entwining the past, Liu Sangu slapped it with a palm, and the demonic roar shook the soul hook rope, and his body writhed like a snake, dodging in the gap of the soul hooking rope, and quickly approached Li Qiufan.

"Well, I really don't like snakes at all like cold reptilian chordates, especially when they are attached to people, specially... It's disgusting too! ”

Li Qiufan felt a layer of goosebumps on his body, raised his hand to draw a demon hunting talisman, recited a spell, and the gang qi turned into a spiritual power rope and appeared out of thin air, directly tying up Liu Chengmao's five flowers, although it was Liu Chengmao on the surface, but in fact, it was Liu Sangu in his body!