Chapter 142: Shock

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, but the little monk is not merciful, so I will send you to see my Buddha." After the Zhikong monk entered, he first shouted the Buddha's horn, and then shouted loudly.

"There's too much nonsense, wait for you to kill me, you can say whatever you want." Gu Sheng directly sacrificed the Yin Fu Ding and crashed into it.

This time there is a lesson, and there is no need to save the gas engine, and the water cloud flag is directly sacrificed and covered on the top of the head.

It's a pity that there is no method of sacrificial cultivation for that eye-poking needle, and the time is too short, so the effect of forcibly driving is not good.

Monk Zhikong pinched the seal with both hands, and his whole body suddenly bloomed with endless light and heat, and the whole person was like a big sun, making it impossible to look at it directly.

The entire arena instantly became extremely hot, and ordinary people were here to be roasted almost instantly.

"What a profound day." Many people were surprised that the Five Realms were able to cultivate themselves to the Great Day of Incarnation, which was indeed remarkable.

Not only is the Great Sun Rulai Method profound, but even the qi and blood are also extremely terrifying, almost not like a monk of the Enlightenment Realm, who can exude such light and heat.

Gu Sheng could also feel that the consumption of the Shui Yun Banner was rapidly increasing.

"Go!" With a flick of Zhigao's wrist, the string of Buddha beads scattered and flew into the sky, turning into thirty-six Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

Gu Sheng only felt that his whole body was heavy, and the endless pressure around him was squeezing over, making it even more difficult for him to even move like water.

And the water cloud flag gas consumption machine is also fast, just like a big river bursting its banks.

……

"Shameless old bald donkey!" Yin Yu scolded above, which is the Buddha treasure that the disciples of the Five Realms can grasp?

This is a Buddhist treasure that has been handed down by the Five Dharma Sects for nearly a thousand years.

Although it can't be attacked and killed directly, it is not very powerful in the Six Realms, but even if the Zhikong below can only exert two or three percent of its might, it is not something that the Five Realms monks can resist.

However, if it is that kind of killing Buddha treasure, Monk Zhikong can't drive it away.

Only this bracelet is a little special, as long as you rely on the Dharma cultivation can be driven, you can use it.

"Don't be impatient, if he can't exert his power, I don't think Gu Sheng will be able to compete." Lin Daonian frowned and said lightly.

I also feel a little sorry in my heart, after this time, the four sects are declining, and it is the time to employ people.

This disciple's strength and potential are enough to sit on one side, and it would be a pity if he folded here.

……

Thirty-six Buddhas in the air suppressed, the speed of the Yin Fu Ding dropped sharply, and the Zhikong monk instantly pounced on the top of Gu Sheng's head and slapped it with a palm, just like the sun falling, not only heavy, but also extremely scorching high temperature, and even the air began to distort.

"Boom!" The water cloud flag trembled non-stop.

Gu Sheng even felt that the qi in his body seemed to have burst.

There were thirty-six Buddhas and Bodhisattvas suppressing in the air, and it was as if his surroundings were blocked, and he couldn't even shrink into an inch.

On the contrary, the Zhikong monk was extremely fast, as if he had been accelerated, and he could hardly see his figure.

"Heavenly Fire Seal!" Gu Sheng pinched the seal with both hands, and suddenly a pair of starry sky hands appeared in the air, and a heavenly fire waterfall fell directly.

Although he has been using the natal magic weapon, it doesn't mean that he won't directly cast spells!

Gu Sheng lifted his pen in the air, and hundreds of fire crows flew out, but with the sound of the Buddha, those fire crows dissipated before they flew far.

"White Emperor Seal!" A sword light that could slash the heavens and the earth fell from the sky.

Even before it fell, Monk Zhikong felt the sharp edge like a sharp blade, and immediately knew that this spell was powerful, even if his own unbroken vajra method might not be able to stop it.

Suddenly, his body turned around and his fists and feet were displayed, constantly consuming Gu Sheng's qi machine, and when he saw that the White Emperor Seal fell, he flashed on the side of the White Emperor Seal's sword light, and smashed it on the sword light with a fist and elbow carrying the power of the endless sun, and even the sword light was scattered by it.

However, Monk Zhikong's fist and arm also appeared with deep scars that could be seen in the bones.

"What a sharp knife intent." Monk Zhikong was slightly surprised, he broke the sword light on the side, and he could also suffer such an injury.

However, as soon as the scar on his hand appeared, he felt a stream of heat burrowing into his body, and the injury immediately recovered as before.

It is the effect of the thirty-six Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 142: Shock

The purpose of this Buddha treasure is to suppress and restore injuries and qi and blood.

If it's somewhere else, it's not very useful, after all, the scope is limited.

Especially in the face of the monks of the Six Realms, the suppression effect has also weakened a lot.

But here, facing the Five Realms cultivators, it's different.

With a sneer on the corner of Monk Zhikong's mouth, he turned around and threw himself down towards Gu Sheng.

"You will surely die today."

"Blue Emperor Seal." Gu Sheng saw the scene just now, but if you can recover from your physical injuries, I don't believe that you can still recover your lifespan!

A pale ghost hand grabbed at the top of Monk Zhikong's head, but Monk Zhikong's face quickly turned to the side, although the other party didn't catch him, there was something lost in his body.

With a little induction, you can find that what you have lost is your lifespan!

"What kind of hex is this?" Monk Zhikong's face changed, and his hands moved faster.

However, while maintaining the Water Cloud Banner, Gu Sheng continued to cast the Blue Emperor Seal, only to see a ghost hand appear on the top of Zhikong's head, and Zhikong Monk had no way to avoid it, because this ghost hand was not attacking Zhikong Monk at all.

Even the counterattack was just empty, and the ghost hand turned out to be invisible.

After a few breaths, Gu Sheng displayed the Blue Emperor Seal several times in a row.

Monk Zhikong originally looked quite young, but first wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and then wrinkles appeared on his forehead and face, and even his skin began to lose its luster.

The qi and blood in his body also began to decay.

The Water Cloud Banner outside Gu Sheng's body was still crumbling, but Monk Zhikong was already dying, and with the appearance of another ghost hand, Monk Zhikong roared unwillingly, and his body quickly dried up, like a piece of rotten wood, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Then he fell on the field with a poof.

A little spiritual light flew out and flew into the air, only to see twenty or thirty souls hovering in the sky, like stars.

There was an uproar inside and outside the chessboard, and everyone thought that Gu Sheng's magic was domineering, and his natal magic weapon was also extremely powerful.

I didn't expect him to have this kind of technique that directly kills people's lives.

Except for a few people, most of them were stunned, what kind of spell was this? This is too evil!

With the strength of the Zhikong monk and the help of the Buddha treasure, he was completely unable to resist, and he couldn't find a way to crack it.

The faces of the people of the Five Dharma Sects were even more gloomy.

The loss of the Buddha treasure was originally a big deal, but at this time it can only be regarded as a small matter, one is not good, and the Five Dharma Sect does not know how many people are going to fold here today.

Gu Sheng ignored the outside world, and the Zhikong monk ran out of life and died, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky turned into prayer beads and fell.

Gu Sheng swept his sleeves and directly collected all the prayer beads, secretly relieved in his heart, thanks to the Blue Emperor Seal.

However, the consumption of the Blue Emperor Seal is indeed not small, even if his current strength is exerted a few times, the qi is consumed by nearly half.

This technique is only used when facing a strong enemy.

The body of the Zhikong monk is also included in the Dingzhong, anyway, it will be used as a waste, and with his strength, he can still refine and feedback some qi and blood.

Then Gu Sheng crossed his knees and continued to refine his qi and soul sense.

And Lin Daonian also left another son on Gu Sheng's left, and wrapped Gu Sheng's direction.

Then the two sides began to fight fiercely on the junction line, and both sides entered the most elite disciples, and both sides had disciples killed one after another.

The strength of the disciples of the Tianmen Sect is stronger, especially the Hakka disciples, the fighting experience and skills are extremely exquisite, but the number of Hakka Five Realm monks is too small, especially some of the outstanding masters have already entered the chess game first to occupy the chess grid, and the remaining strength is somewhat worse.

So what remains is a bitter and bloody battle.

Although there were many disciples of the four sects, the disciples died in battles one after another, and the chess grid was occupied by the Tianmen Sect one after another.

After Gu Sheng finally digested all the pure qi and soul consciousness from the Yin Fu Ding, it was already half a day later, and he saw only thirty-six Tianpan chess grids, only four of which were occupied by four sect disciples, and all the other positions were eaten.

And the casualties of the disciples on both sides were also extremely large, Gu Sheng glanced at the sky, and there were seventy or eighty life souls.

That is, (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 142: Shock

It is said that at least eighty or ninety Five Realm monks died.

You must know that there are only more than 20 Five Realm monks in the entire Hakka Gate, and there are less than 80 Five Realm monks in the inner gate.

And the monks in front of him and on both sides of him have also changed to three inner monks who don't know each other, not the people before.

Apparently the three had already been killed in battle.

And on the chessboard, Gu Sheng also saw the deacon of the treasure hall, and even the other party entered.

The deacons of each hall are all the kind of Five Realms cultivators, but they are too old to be further masters, and they are different from ordinary disciples in the sect.

Even they all entered, it can be seen that the fighting during this period of time is fierce, I am afraid that there are no masters in the Heavenly Gate Sect, and the remaining Five Realm cultivators are all weak and difficult to take on great responsibilities.

As if sensing Gu Sheng's gaze, the deacon of the treasure hall turned his head to look at Gu Sheng and nodded slightly.

Next, there were a few more battles in front, and several Five Realm cultivators of the four sects died in battle, and the chess grid was occupied by the Tianmen Sect one after another, and everyone in the four sects looked gloomy one by one.

Although the chessboard is divided into heaven and earth, if the board is all occupied by the Tianmen Sect today, the opponent only needs to occupy another 73 squares in the territory to win.

There are a total of 324 squares on the turf.

By then, all of them will be trapped here for a hundred years.

After a hundred years, it is unknown whether the four sects still exist in the East China Sea.

"Lin Daoyou, we lost this time. Let it go, otherwise the four sects will not exist, and your Tianmen Sect may not be able to continue to exist in the East China Sea. From then on, our four sects are willing to take the lead of the Heavenly Gate Sect. The elder of the Ten Thousand Methods Gate spoke.

This time, the Feiyu Gate and Hua Manlou had the most disciples, and except for some disciples who stayed behind, everyone else brought them.

Although there are few people from the Ten Thousand Methods Sect and the Five Law Sects, they are the most elite group in the sect.

It is conceivable that if all these people are folded here, how much impact will be on the four sects, and how many waves will be set off in the East China Sea.

For hundreds of years, none of the four sects will be able to recover, and may even fall.

Just like those sects that disappeared in the East China Sea tens of thousands of years ago.

And before the four sects died, they would definitely find a way to drag the Tianmen Sect together.

The elders of the Wanfa Sect spoke, and the elders of several other sects were silent, waiting for Lin Daonian's conditions.

The four sects bowed to the Tianmen Sect, this is the best result at present, although the casualties of each sect are large, even to the point of breaking the muscles and bones, but the vitality is still there.

And the Tianmen Sect can also take advantage of this battle and become the largest sect in the East China Sea.

The faces of several scattered cultivators and small sect masters were even more ugly, and the monks of the four sects could still negotiate the conditions, and they could only sell themselves to the Tianmen Sect.

But they didn't have a choice.

Several people now regret participating in the matter.

"As I said before, this board has its own rules, not that I don't want to let go, but I can't do it." Lin Daonian shook his head.

When the four masters heard this, their faces were gloomy and almost dripping.

Regardless of whether Lin Daonian really can't do it, he obviously refuses to let go.

"In that case, let's break the net." The Elder of the Ten Thousand Law Sect sighed lightly, and the fog that shrouded him finally dissipated, revealing half of the country's heavenly fragrance and half of his terrifying face.

When Lin Daonian saw this person, his pupils shrank slightly.

"It turned out to be you...... I really didn't expect you to enter the Ten Thousand Law Sect. Lin Daonian's tone was full of mixed feelings.

And Zhang Zhongjian's expression was also a little complicated, and he also sighed.

"Deng Yuchan, when I saw that the life card you left was not broken, I knew that you were not dead. But I can't think of ......."

Yin Yu was even more stunned: "How is it possible? ”

Upon hearing Zhang Zhongjian's words, most of the Tianmen Sect disciples in the audience were shocked, and they were even more in an uproar.

"Bloodseeker?"

"Elder Deng?"

No one expected that Elder Deng, the Blood Demon who had never shown up, would actually enter the Ten Thousand Laws Gate and become the elder of the Ten Thousand Laws Gate.

Even the people of the Four Sects were stunned.

"Why I'm here, you should know, Lin Daonian." Deng Yucian stared at Lin Daonian, there was no hatred or sadness in his eyes, just a calm face.

Lin Daonian's lips moved slightly, and finally he just shook his head slightly (this chapter is not over!). )

Chapter 142: Shock

"I've heard about it back then, but it's not necessarily what you think. ”

"It doesn't matter what happened back then, it's useless to talk about it at this time." Deng Yucian just said.

Deng Yucian glanced at the people behind him, and then ordered a disciple to enter at random, but this time it was a territory, and the one who entered was also a monk from the Four Realms.

Lin Daonian was silent for a moment before he said, "It's called Li Jianxin, right?" Would you like to be the first one? ”

Li Jianxin didn't move.

It wasn't until Yan Ruyu pushed her that the sword intent in Li Jianxin's eyes dissipated, and he looked around a little blankly.

At this time, the inner gate and the guest gate recognized Li Jianxin's identity, and they were a little stunned, but they didn't expect that the first person in charge of the door was actually a new disciple.

However, feeling the unconcealable sword intent on the other party's body, many people secretly inquired about Li Jianxin's identity.

Then he was stunned to learn that this person turned out to be Gu Sheng's entourage.

"Would you like to end up?" Lin Daonian was not angry, but asked lightly.

Li Jianxin looked directly at Gu Sheng below.

Gu Sheng nodded slightly.

Li Jianxin jumped directly into the field.

Then a disciple of the Flying Feather Sect fell directly to Li Jianxin's side, obviously the other party was preparing to break the net.

Even if the Tianmen Sect wins, it will have to let the Tianmen Sect die a few more disciples.

As for their casualties, it doesn't matter anymore.

The barrier between the two opened, and the Feiyu Sect disciple sacrificed a gourd, which was a black water that swooped out like a dragon, and the water had a fishy smell, obviously highly poisonous.

Li Jianxin walked over casually, and as soon as the sword light in front of him lit up, he cut the poisonous dragon from it, and after cutting it, the poisonous dragon could no longer recover to its original state.

Those with a little eyesight could see that countless sword intents were actually attached to the poisonous water.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Flying Feather Sect knew that their opponent was powerful, so they quickly pulled away and continued to cast spells, and the poisonous water that had been separated rushed towards Li Jianxin again.

However, no matter what spell came to Li Jianxin, just a sword light lit up, and all kinds of spells were cut off.

After a few breaths, Li Jianxin came to the disciple of the Flying Feather Sect, and with a flash of the sword, the disciple of the Flying Feather Sect was split in half, and even his soul consciousness was destroyed, leaving only a little soul to fly into the sky.

Chapter 142: Shock