Chapter 630: True Disciple Selection

At this moment, Mengjiao suddenly made another punch in addition to the forty-nine punches, the fiftieth punch! This punch is simply a stroke of genius, no one can describe the ethereal formlessness of this punch, the agility of this punch, the nothingness of this punch, the horror of this punch, the perfection of this punch, this fiftieth punch, it seems to be a punch that does not exist at all, a punch that escaped, but it was hit out by Mengjiao, it really seems that the old force has been broken, the new force has not been born at a moment, aiming at the flawed punch.

This punch swung out, and a dream flashed in Moro's eyes, and his mind was alert, and he was about to fly up suddenly, and he immediately knew that something was wrong. But it was too late! Mengjiao's fantastic punch directly broke through his sword momentum, all kinds of sword qi, removed the false and kept the true, and hit his lower abdomen dantian with a bang.

The huge impact of this punch hit the protective mana of Mo Luo's whole body, and it dispersed at once, and then the magic robe also broke, and the large array inside collapsed, and finally hit the skin and flesh of Mo Luo's lower abdomen firmly, and suddenly Mo Luo's body was beaten like a big shrimp, and he arched his body. There seemed to be disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that he had been punched. But the next moment, the sharp pain in his lower abdomen let him know whether it was true or false. The boundless pain, the boundless pain, as if falling into the hell of Ah Nose, in an instant, thousands of years of reincarnation pain passed, so that Mo Luo's tears almost flowed out of pain.

Mengjiao's punch, with the will to kill, exudes a ruining aura, once it hits the enemy, the enemy will suffer the pain of the impact of the killing aura, poof! Mo Luo's blood spurted out wildly, and he was almost crushed.

"It's so powerful, if it weren't for this demon Luo who escaped most of the Kunpeng vitality, even if my punch hit him, I'm afraid it would be swallowed by him, and it would have no effect. This son is simply a person who can withstand infinite attacks, and after any Gang Qi and magic weapon are devoured by him, they can be slowly digested and transformed into their own strength. ”

Not to mention that Mo Luo was hit by Mengjiao's sudden fiftieth punch in the lower abdomen Dantian, and immediately suffered boundless pain, and his body was like a big prawn. Meng Jiao hit with a punch, but he felt most of his divine energy, and when he was sent into Mo Luo's body, he was like a mud cow entering the sea. Didn't work at all. Only then did I know the power of Kunpeng's law phase thoroughly...... Can absorb any attack. Even if a flying sword slashed into Mo Luo's body, it would sink into his body and be swallowed into Kunpeng's internal space.

Of course, if the attack exceeds the limit of the Kunpeng Dharma, the Moro will also explode. But everyone knew that Kunpeng's ability to swallow was incredibly powerful, and even if Mo Luo first cultivated to the supernatural power, he was only afraid that only attacks above the late stage of the Penetrating Realm could make him explode. And as Mora's cultivation improves, his swallowing capacity will become larger and larger. I'm afraid that after he steps into the Tongtian realm, any attack will be absorbed by him.

But that's a long way off. Now it's Mengjiao who has taken the initiative! No! To be precise, Mengjiao has won.

However, Mengjiao will not relax in the slightest, he wants to completely suppress Moluo! beat him like a dead dog. completely destroyed his invincible confidence, so that he collapsed, and never had the courage to fight himself again. Although both of them are disciples of the same sect, it is best not to fight among themselves. But the infighting was not provoked by Mengjiao. It's that the Burning Sky Party itself can't tolerate disciples who are more talented than him, and as the dog leg of the Burning Sky Party, the fall of Mo Luo is a must. In the face of people who take the initiative to provoke themselves. Mengjiao will never show mercy to his subordinates, let alone let it go. You have to completely beat the other party to be afraid of yourself!

Bang! After the punch was successful, without hesitation, his body flickered, turning into a golden wind, surrounding Mo Luo Zhou's body, hitting him with all his strength! The punch hit Mo Luo's chest, causing him to lie flat and fly, blood spurting wildly from his mouth. At this moment, his Kunpeng Law Appearance also returned to his body, swallowing the terrifying energy in Mengjiao's fist with all his might.

"You dare to swallow my magic weapon, it's naΓ―ve to be your treasure boy when I'm your treasure boy!" Meng Jiao suddenly kicked Mo Luo's face, kicking his face swollen and blood-red. Mo Luo's body is extremely tough, although it is not as powerful as Meng Jiao, but ordinary flying swords are absolutely unbreakable, but how powerful is Meng Jiao's fist?

"Mengjiao, I will never die with you!" Where has Mo Luo suffered such a big loss, it can be said that since he was born, he has been the pride of the sky, full of spirituality, extremely fast in cultivation, and has great immortal fate, great luck, adventures everywhere, and evil everywhere. I have never lost against people, but who knows, today I suffered a big loss in the hands of Mengjiao!

In the midst of the violent roar, circles of air burst out from his body, trying his best to defuse the terrifying energy that Dream Jiao hit his body.

"Look for death!"

Mengjiao never stopped, his palms turned over one after another, and his palms slapped on the big acupoints around Mo Luo's body, and many divine powers poured in, destroying Mo Luo's vitality. At the same time, his left hand, between grasping the camera, slammed into Mo Luo's head Tianmen. No matter how powerful a person is, if the head of the heavenly gate is broken, then all the supernatural powers will be abolished, and the mana will also be leaked, and the cultivation will be reduced to nothing, and then only the original god will remain, that is, the meat on the board, how to cut it.

"If you want to destroy my body! That's impossible! Kunpeng Faxiang, suck it all for me!Swallow!" Mo Luo's body flashed as hard as he could, and at the same time, a water wave texture appeared on his skin, and Meng Jiao's fist slashed above the water wave texture, and it sank into Meng Jiao's body, and was actually swallowed by Kunpeng Fa.

"Swallow it, I'll let you swallow it! Lao Tzu told you to swallow it again! See how much you can swallow!"

Meng Jiao didn't care at all, he knew that now Mo Luo could only rely on the swallowing ability of the Kunpeng Law Aspect to defuse his attack, he couldn't help but laugh fiercely, and with a fierce move, all six stone tablets in the sky flew down and crashed into Mo Luo's body.

Mo Luo's eyes were extremely vicious, watching Meng Jiao suddenly, he tried his best to rise into the sky, his Kunpeng Law Phase, now contains many different kinds of divine power, as well as the forbidden Yuan Force of the Five Elements Mountain, the suppressive power of the six stone tablets, so many magic weapons are in his Kunpeng Law Phase, he can not suppress it with his magic power, let alone wield the sword in his hand to kill Meng Jiao.

"You haven't eaten enough! The thunderbolt hasn't hit you. Now let you swallow it all!" Meng Jiao let out a hideous smile again, his body moved instantly, and a series of purple light from the grapes in his hand hit Mo Luo's body, and also made his Kunpeng Fa Xiang swallow it.

Seeing the thunderbolt coming, Moro had the heart to dodge, but at this time he couldn't dodge. He was hit on the body by a thunderbolt, and then swallowed into the Kunpeng Dharma. He had to swallow, and if he didn't, the thunderbolt exploded on the surface of his body, enough to blow him to pieces. The flesh collapsed. Physically dead. His cultivation has been greatly reduced, and he doesn't know how to give it up in the future. After taking away, it is not the original body, and it cannot be tempered with the soul, so it will never be able to progress, let alone restore the cultivation to become a great power.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Seeing that Mo Luo swallowed the thunderbolt, Meng Jiao's face showed a cruel smile, and he screamed three explosions! Suddenly, the thunderbolt exploded in Mo Luo's Kunpeng Dharma. Boom, boom, boom! There were two lines of blood and tears in Moro's eyes. His body trembled for a while, and it seemed that it was about to disintegrate, but his body did not disintegrate after all, but a large amount of blood mist erupted from the seven orifices. Coupled with the purple qi, the blood mist is the natal essence blood that was blown out after his body was seriously injured, while the purple qi is his primordial divine power. The law is closely related to the original spirit, and one is prosperous and the other is lost.

The thunderbolt exploded in the Kunpeng Dharma, causing his true vitality to be greatly damaged. The law phase is almost on the verge of collapse, and it is about to be blown up, if he changes to another heaven and earth law phase, swallowing a thunderbolt and exploding in it, I am afraid that it will collapse immediately, but his Kunpeng method is different, and there is a large tolerance, which makes him save his life in danger. However, his Kunpeng was also completely injured this time, and the supernatural powers inside were chaotic.

Poof! Mo Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted out, and this mouthful of blood spurted out, which actually contained a large mass of vitality, and the six stone tablets that were swallowed, the essence of the Five Elements Mountain, and even the slightest wisp of killing power, all spit out. His body also lost its balance, and he didn't even have the strength to fly, and he fell straight from the air and landed on the heavenly punishment platform. Even the sword, which never left his hand, fell aside.

"You think my magic weapon is so delicious, eat it. Spit it all out for me!" Meng Jiao collected the stone stele, turned the five fingers of his right hand, put all the five elements essence in the sky into his palm, and slowly landed on the heavenly punishment platform, looking at Mo Luo coldly, naturally with the attitude of a victor, at this time Mo Luo's general trend has gone, and he can no longer compete with Meng Jiao.

"Lost! Moro is so powerful that he actually lost. That Mengjiao's methods are simply earth-shattering, Mo Luo has already refined the law phase, and he is still a peerless master of the realm, this can be defeated by him, it seems that he is really a rare genius in ten thousand years. ”

"Yes, it's a big realm, five small realms, and it can still defeat Moluo, if Mengjiao also breaks through to the Thorough Realm, how powerful it should be? I think Mengjiao may not fail if he fights the Fire God now. ”

"It's really amazing, we have such a powerful character in Tianmen, and it's so strong, at least we won't suffer in the future. ”

"To this day, Mengjiao is a peerless genius, and there is no doubt about it. It seems that he may also become a core disciple, and after the abdication of the Supreme Sect in the future, it should be that he will compete with several core disciples for the position of the Sect Master, and today's failure, Mo Luo has lost his qualifications. ”

"Our heavenly gate, the future master of the gate chooses. ”

"Yes, this time he defeated Moro, and we don't have to hesitate. You can go and show favor to him. Lest he become a core disciple in the future, and after he wins the competition for the position of the master of the sect, we will have a good life. ”

Meng Jiao defeated Mo Luo at this time, and immediately all the onlookers of the True Transmission disciples, including some elders, were boiling and discussing. It can be said that in this battle, Mengjiao has become a Cun ZΓ i who can truly compete with the Fire God in the minds of all the Heavenly Gate Elders and True Disciples, and the Fire God doesn't know if it's so strong!

"Damn, damn, am I still the opponent of this Mengjiao?" Zhao Chen's heart twisted: "No, I have to quickly inform Senior Brother Huoshen! If Mengjiao continues to grow like this, it will be really dangerous." We must strangle him before he breaks through the realm!"

Zhao Chen wanted to inform the Fire God now, wanting him to send a master to strangle Mengjiao and not give him a chance to continue to grow. You must know that Mengjiao, a martial artist who has only broken through the peak of the Void Realm now, can defeat the Demon Luo of the Five Realms of the Ground. You can even break through the secret realm alone and obtain many treasures, so what kind of strong will you be after breaking through to the realm of the earth and becoming a monk? I am afraid that he is the first person under the Tongtian realm. It's hard to say whether Vulcan will be able to defeat him at that time. However, Zhao Chen knew that he was not Mengjiao's opponent at all now. The other party can slap him to death.

"Why? What a chance did he have to make such rapid progress. A few months ago. He is the early stage of innocence. In just a few months, he has cultivated to the pinnacle of breaking through the void! and has obtained countless powerful treasures, and he can even fight with the cultivators of the Thorough Realm. This kind of speed is simply unprecedented. ”

Many elders and true disciples suddenly remembered that a few months ago, Meng Jiao was still an outer disciple, and he was almost no room to survive when he was suppressed by the Burning Sky Party, but later he shined in the Mountains and Rivers List Contest and won the first place. But it's just a small person. Today, he is a figure who can be called a giant through the ages.

In fact, Fang Han did not only practice for a few months, but spent an unknown number of years in the secret realm of reincarnation, and he had the guidance of the main god. This kind of speed, although it is also considered a genius, is not unusual. In the general sect, if the head of the sect personally cultivates an important disciple, he will teach the teachings every day, and close the door to death. In a few years, you can break through to the ground.

"Mengjiao, this Moluo is indeed powerful, although he was defeated by you this time, his potential is still huge. If you let him practice for a few more years. After thoroughly comprehending the Kunpeng Dharma, I'm afraid that you will be the one who failed this time. You can't let him grow, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Cut off the troubles, anyway, this person has completely formed a grudge with you. Not killing him is a hindrance. A small voice came, and Mengjiao knew that it was the Lord God reminding him. Although this guy always drops the chain at critical moments, it is still relatively reliable.

At this time, many of the True Transmission disciples, elders, and Great Elders who were watching were shocked, and Mo Luo also fell on the Heavenly Punishment Platform and couldn't move. As soon as the dust settled, Mengjiao established a position to completely compete with the Fire God in the Heavenly Gate. No one dares to underestimate him, and even he may be accepted as a disciple by the master of the Heavenly Gate, becoming the fourth core disciple and competing for the throne of the sect.

Mengjiao landed on the Heavenly Punishment Table, and was about to speak to the resentful Moluo when the Lord God reminded him completely. Indeed, Mo Luo's Kunpeng magic phase can actually swallow so many magic weapons at once. Even the essence of the five elements can be swallowed in, if it weren't for the last Dream Jiao to hit the thunderbolt and explode in the Kunpeng Law Phase, then I'm afraid that Mo Luo would completely use the Law to swallow all the treasures, and wait until it is digested to find trouble for himself.

The defeat of Mo Luo this time is mainly due to the beginning of the opponent's Kunpeng law, just like a baby who has just been born, and is not familiar with anything, if it grows up for another two or three years, the horror is indescribable. Needless to say, Mengjiao also felt that Moluo's potential was amazing, after all, he was the reincarnation of an ancient power, and he grew up on the shoulders of giants, and it was strange that he was slow!

At this time, it was on the Heavenly Punishment Table, the disciples of the True Inheritance of the Yuhua Sect were fighting, and Mo Luo fell into the dust, which could be said to be completely incapable of resisting. The result of the victory and defeat has actually been separated, if Meng Jiao kills people again, he will definitely not succeed, not to mention that the sect will not let Meng Jiao kill Mo Luo, a true disciple who has cultivated to the Kunpeng Law Phase, for the lower realm, every ancient powerful reincarnation is precious.

Sure enough, with a whoosh, Meng Jiao's eyes flickered, and he arrived on the Heavenly Punishment Platform alone, but it was the Demon Suppression Elder, the Great Elder who had cultivated to the peak of the Thorough Realm, and one of the supporters behind the Fire God.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, Mengjiao, do you have to poison you?" The demon slaying elder waved his sleeves and blocked in front of Mengjiao, and a dense energy forced over, he already felt Mengjiao's murderous aura, so he wanted to keep a general for the god of fire and the Burning Sky Party.

"This old thing is really hateful, I must find an opportunity to plot and let him know how powerful I am!" Meng Jiao's body shook and moved upwards three feet, dodging this dense energy, he felt that this demon subduing elder was unfathomable, much more terrifying than ordinary elders, and he would definitely lose if he fought against him.

"Who said the winner was decided, but I didn't hear my opponent throw in the towel. Facing the Demon Suppression Elder, Meng Jiao spoke quietly, his eyes glanced at Mo Luo, at this time, the other party was dressed in black and had blood stains on it, breathing and breathing, trying his best to recover his strength, but how easy was it to say?

"Mengjiao, this time it's you who are a step ahead. I admit defeat. Reluctantly using his mana for a few weeks, and suppressing the heavy injury, Moro suddenly spoke. The voice was cold and faint, as if he had figured out something and regained his confidence: "But my failure this time is not because I lost to you in Taoism, but because you have too many tricks. Moreover, my Kunpeng Law Aspect has just been refined, and you provoke me to challenge it, obviously because you are afraid that after I am familiar with the Kunpeng Law Phase, you will not be an opponent. Haha, I want to thank you for this battle. You have allowed me to truly master the power mode of Kunpeng, and helped me break through a bottleneck, and when I recover, it will be the day when you truly fail. ”

"This guy is really stubborn. Mengjiao was murderous when he heard this, but the Demon Suppression Elder was protecting Mo Luo, and he couldn't do it in front of everyone, so he could only grit his teeth in anger.

"Did you hear it, Mengjiao, Mo Luo has already admitted that this time you are superior in skills and have taken advantage of tricks. The Demon Suppressor suddenly raised his hand. A pure vitality poured into the Heavenly Gate of Mo Luo's mind. This pure vitality, pure and astringent, such as flowing waterfalls, rain and dew. After absorbing it, Mo Luo was immediately shocked, and he actually stood up, his injuries were healed, and he had the ability to move.

"Demon Slaying Elder. Thank you for spending your mana and using the Ten Thousand Trees to Restore Truth Technique to heal my wounds, and there will be a report in the future. Mengjiao. You defeated me this time, but I will definitely have to fight again in the future, so you can do it yourself. After Mo Luo recovered thirty percent of his strength, he waved his big hand, and the Ten Thousand Demon Gate appeared in front of him, and he stepped into it, directly crossing a distance of thousands of zhang, returning to the peak where he lived, and fell silent.

"Hehe, the battle is over. The Demon Suppressor looked at Meng Jiao and laughed dryly, his eyes were all indifferent, "Okay, this battle of true disciple disciples has come to an end." Don't be a crowd anymore. My disciples of the Heavenly Sect, the first thing is to unite, and it is absolutely not advisable to fight a life-and-death duel on the Heavenly Punishment Platform at every turn like this!"

"Hmph!" Meng Jiao heard this, smiled darkly, collected all his magic weapons, and turned into a ray of light, landing into his own free peak. "Although we defeated Mora this time, we have completely established the majesty of fighting against the fire god in the Heavenly Gate. But there are a few elders who are specifically against me, and Mo Luo has great potential, and his Kunpeng Law is really powerful, and when he is fully familiar with Kunpeng's power, this is still a strong opponent, and he may cause me big trouble......"

It has been more than ten days since Mengjiao and Mo Luo fought, and during this time, most of the Tianmen disciples were in retreat and cultivating, because the time for the selection of true disciples was almost up, and everyone was very busy. However, Mengjiao is different, in the past few days, the true disciples of the sect, the elders in the hidden cultivation, have all come to visit, it is simply an endless stream, some are asking for elixir, some are coming to be close, some are coming to ask him for guidance on cultivation, etc., etc., he is busy with socializing, and he doesn't even have time to rest, let alone cultivate. Even the Great Cultivator Zhang, the Heavenly Punishment Chief, asked for some elixirs produced in the secret realm of the Wu Clan. Most of the elders even ran to Zizi Peak in person, sat down and discussed, and established a good relationship with Mengjiao.

Some of the elders who cultivated under the Five Realms of the Thorough Earth even quietly expressed their loyalty to Mengjiao, saying that they would support him to compete with the Fire God in the future, and if he could become a core disciple, they would also support him as the head of the sect hundreds of years later. Mengjiao naturally would not refuse other people's expressions of loyalty, but he would not let people talk empty words to deceive his own elixir, so he asked some inner disciples under Qinglian to record the names of these elders, and then secretly observed them one by one.

After Mengjiao defeated Moluo, Qinglian became publicly famous, saying that she would support Mengjiao and the Burning Sky Party in the future. Now, basically, all the female disciples among the True Transmission disciples, as well as the inner and outer disciples, have been absorbed by the Heavenly Maiden Pavilion, that is to say, Mengjiao has almost all the female disciples' support. Of course, these supports can only be regarded as people's hearts, and the wins and losses of Mengjiao and the Fire God mainly depend on their own cultivation, to see which of the two will step into the Tongtian realm first, and then the advantage will be obvious, and the natural ability will overwhelm the other person.

After this entertainment, Meng Jiao knew that although there were only more than a hundred true disciples in Tianmen, there were too many elders, and the elders who visited him these days alone had broken through the three realms of the void, and there were as many as six or seven hundred in the first and second realms. And above the three realms, there are nearly a hundred or more. Of course, at least half of the elders who supported the fire god, or the elders who stayed out of the matter, did not move.

Through the past few days of entertainment, Mengjiao also roughly understood the strength of Tianmen. There were four or five thousand elders who stepped into the Heavenly Gate, and they were all hidden in the various secret realms of Heavenly Gate. It can be said that this group is the real backbone of Tianmen, and now that Mengjiao has defeated Mo Luo, he has received the support of a small number of elders, and he can only wait for his strength to go further. Many of the elders who were watching would turn to him. If he defeats the god of fire, then it will naturally be expected by everyone, and there will not be so much trouble.

Looking at the heavy snow outside the mountain, after sending away a group of elders, Meng Jiao thought about how many months ago, he was still a disciple of the outer sect, and he was blocked by the Burning Sky Party at the gate of the cave and did not dare to go out. There is actually hope to defeat the God of Fire and become an outstanding true disciple of the Heavenly Gate. It's a dream.

"Alright, the selection of true disciples is about to begin. It just so happens that many disciples of the Heavenly Maiden Pavilion have also reached the peak of the Void Breaking Realm, and even have just entered the Penetrating Realm, thinking that they can compete for some rankings and obtain the magic weapon elixir, and then they will be able to further disintegrate the power of the Burning Heaven Party, but in the Heavenly Maiden Pavilion, there are many female disciples. They are all outer disciples, and if they want to participate in this event, they are afraid that their identities are not enough. Qinglian shook her head slightly.

"Who said they weren't qualified? How could I not be prepared? This jade plaque is a verification of their identity, a true inner disciple. It has been documented. Mengjiao grabbed a handful of jade plaques and threw them to Qinglian: "This is what I got from the Elder Chuangong, and I opened the joints and asked the elders in charge to record the names of some people in the Heavenly Maiden Pavilion on the roster." These days, I'm courting the elders. This little thing can still be done, and the relationship between the Heavenly Maiden Pavilion and me is irreversible, not to mention that most of them are outer disciples. Even if they are all mortals, I guarantee that you can participate in the True Transmission Disciple Selection Competition. I dream that Jiao is in the gate of heaven, and there is still some weight in this speech. Mengjiao's words vaguely revealed a hint of power. This has never been done before. Now that some elders are talking to him, coupled with his own strength, his words naturally have weight. With power in hand, what is the identity of a small inner disciple!

Qinglian was slightly stunned, it wasn't because Meng Jiao got them the identity of the inner disciple, she could get it if she went to get it, but Meng Jiao's momentum of speaking really had a bit of a commanding taste, it seemed that he had gradually developed his momentum. Once this momentum is cultivated, the mentality changes and the horizon is broadened, which is a precursor to becoming a truly strong person. Although Mengjiao is still one level away from the Thorough Realm, no one can guarantee that he will soar in the realm. Of course, Meng Jiao and Qinglian sat down again, talked about Taoism, cultivation, and exchanged experiences and opinions with each other, both of them were proud of the sky, experienced, and it was very beneficial to discuss with each other. Before I knew it, a few hours had passed.

When!when!

A melodious bell was conveyed, and the roaring wind and snow outside could not resist the spread of the bell in the slightest, and it was the convening bell in the central city of Tianmen.

"The bell of the True Disciple Competition. Let's go watch it. I heard that this time, many talented people have emerged from the inner disciples, and there are several of them who have cultivated to the realm of the earth, which is much more spectacular than last year. Moreover, the people of the Burning Sky Party have already released rumors that they want to win all the places, and they don't know who gave them such confidence. Qinglian sneered and stood up, "The Fire God didn't know where to get Ali's many elixirs, scattered them in large quantities, and then went to the secret room to retreat by himself, making a large number of disciples make a breakthrough in cultivation, which is really powerful to say." I don't have any of them. ”

"What? The Fire God has obtained a large number of elixirs, and many disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect have also stepped into the realm of penetration? Meng Jiao was a little surprised, although he had already guessed that the god of fire might have hole cards, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such a deep heritage, not only grew up by himself, but also took his little brother to grow his strength together, think about the countless talisman magic weapons of Xia Mubai of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, think about the Ten Thousand Demon Gate of Moluo and the lifeless sword, Meng Jiao's heart was awe-inspiring, these ancient powerful reincarnates, although they were reincarnated when the rules were reorganized, they couldn't bring too many things, but for them, in the inner world, it was no problem to store some necessary items, and these items were enough for them to skyrocket their cultivation and walk in front of everyone。

"It's okay, with me, the disciples of the Heavenly Maiden Pavilion will inevitably become true disciples, as for the Burning Sky Party, as long as they dare to come to power, they will be good-looking!" Meng Jiao's eyes flashed with gold, and he was indescribably fierce.

Mengjiao has reached an agreement with Qinglian. To help a few disciples of her Heavenly Maiden Pavilion become the biggest champion in this true disciple selection, but in the selection of true disciples, there are special rules that true disciples are not allowed to interfere, unless it is an inner disciple challenge, so a foolproof strategy must be considered.

"Senior Sister Qinglian, don't worry, I naturally have a perfect plan. The two of them disappeared. Entering the central city of the Heavenly Gate, he had a hunch that he was only afraid that something would happen to the selection of true disciples this time.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples, they are all ancient powerful reincarnators, and their identities are as noble as ordinary true elders, as soon as they landed, they immediately caused the disciples on the scene to shake.

The central city of Tianmen. Surrounded by a group of peaks, hundreds of thousands of disciples had already gathered here at this time, densely packed and like flies. As soon as Meng Jiao saw it, he knew that Tianmen had recruited a lot of disciples this year, at least 100,000 more, although they were all outer disciples, but there were always outstanding among them, which was the foundation for the growth of the sect.

Over the years, the selection of true disciples. The inner disciples compete, the outer disciples observe, and when the strongest among the inner disciples appears, they can choose to challenge the true disciples. As long as they are defeated, they can replace the other party and become a true disciple. This time was no exception, Meng Jiao's eyes swept over, and he immediately found out. Sure enough, among the inner disciples of the competition, a few powerful people were found. There are even a few inner disciples. The breath is very obscure, between what is and what is not, no one can see the high and low. It made Mengjiao feel deep. However, he didn't force a peep, he just smiled coldly to see what kind of fame this selection would make.

"It's Senior Brother Mengjiao!"

"Yes, it's Senior Brother Mengjiao. He actually came to watch it too, he defeated Mo Luo a few days ago, but unfortunately it was on the Heavenly Punishment Elder Heavenly Punishment Table, and we couldn't see the wonderful battle at that time. ”

"Senior Brother Mengjiao seems to be the only one who can compete with Senior Brother Vulcan, I don't know who will win if the two of them fight?"

"Don't wait too long, we'll see you in another month, Senior Brother Mengjiao and Senior Brother Huoshen, there is a 100-day covenant, and the two sides will fight to the death. There will definitely be a defeat. ”

"The reincarnation of the ancient powers, I don't know when this kind of achievement will be achieved. ”

"Forget it, if we can step into the realm of thorough and become monks, it is already very remarkable, and we must not think of this when we compete with the reincarnation of the ancient powers. It's a difference of 108,000 miles. ”

Hundreds of thousands of disciples are all talking. However, there were some disciples who released a sneering sneer at Meng Jiao, obviously very unconvinced by him.

"Hmph! Mengjiao is really one step to the sky now, and he is actually in a high position in the Heavenly Gate. We're going to kill him, but it's not going to be easy. ”

"What are you afraid of, our Fire God Senior Brother is stronger than her, and now everyone has cultivated to the Thorough Realm, waiting to become a true disciple. At least on an equal footing with him Mengjiao, he can't help us, as long as Senior Brother Vulcan becomes a core disciple, we can do it and look for an opportunity to kill him!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Vulcan would prepare so many pills before he was reincarnated, and he actually gave each of us a seven-return Fire God Pill, cutting hair and washing the marrow for us, opening up our muscles and bones, and also teaching us the boundless Dafa, which was actually able to make us step into the realm of thoroughness, which was something that we couldn't have imagined before. ”

"Yes, I can't imagine that one day we can step into the realm of thorough and become monks. This is all given to us by Senior Brother Vulcan, in order to repay Senior Brother, it is also necessary to kill Mengjiao!"

Many of the inner disciples who took refuge in the Burning Sky Party gathered together and whispered this, they all contained huge power, but they were hidden in obscurity, and ordinary masters could not see it, and their eyes occasionally swept over Mengjiao, which was all resentful, ruthless, like poisonous snakes.

"These things who don't know whether they are alive or dead, thinking that they have benefited from the god of fire, think that they can be arrogant, and they will not be able to achieve great things. Mengjiao didn't look at these people, but he felt all their gazes, and he just sneered in his heart. These disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect have a hatred for him, it is not a pity to die, he has the power of Buddhism, he can silently invade the other party's sea of consciousness, modify their memory, and when the time comes, he can completely make these guys become 'traitors', and then solve them by himself! In an instant, hundreds of "conspiracies" brewed in his heart, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. Ever since he formed the Relic, his wisdom has become more and more flexible, and he has truly achieved that his face has not changed, and no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

While!

The last bell rang and disappeared into thin air. The selection of true disciples representing the Heavenly Gate has officially begun. Suddenly, on the platform, a dazzling array of elixirs and magic weapons appeared, and powerful spiritual power emerged, and the glow and rui qi even shook Mengjiao's eyes. "It seems that this time Tianmen is a big capital to motivate disciples. There are actually more than 100 top-level ancient soldiers, and there are ten golden pills that have increased their cultivation!"

Not to mention that Mengjiao had seen the big scene, everyone was shocked, and the other disciples also let out an exclamation. Because in addition to more than 100 top-level ancient soldiers, there are also various spiritual weapons, superb, high-grade, medium-grade, low-grade, thousands of pieces. All kinds of magic weapons, spirit runes, that is tens of thousands. Mengjiao was the first time he felt the handiwork of the Damen faction.

"To be able to stand out from the many inner disciples, it must be a genius who is one in a thousand, when the time comes, he will be rewarded with a few treasures, swallow a few pills, and may not be able to continue to grow and become a cultivator of the Thorough Realm, if this selection of true disciples is really controlled by the Burning Heaven Party, then they will get these rewards, and their power will inevitably expand a lot, how can I let them get their wish!" Meng Jiao sneered in his heart, if it was someone else, he might let go of his hand and give away a few treasures, but if a member of the Burning Heaven Party came to participate, he would never show mercy!

"I want all these things, I'm so greedy. Why don't we have such good luck when we are promoted to the True Transmission Disciple!" Several True Transmission disciples who watched also had their eyes lit up, but unfortunately it was not their turn, even if there were disciples to challenge, they would be challenged, and if they failed, they would lose their illustrious status as True Transmission Disciples.

"Now I announce, the True Transmission Disciple Selection Contest starts now!"

Bang!

Thousands of rings in the mountain and river courtyard, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, began to compete together. Many inner disciples showed their talents.

As soon as the tournament began, it immediately set off a fight that bordered on brutality. The disciples of the Burning Sky Sect seemed to be upstarts, fierce and arrogant. Bang! An inner disciple was directly knocked away, spurting blood, he was hit by a punch from the disciple of the Burning Heaven Party, and his entire arm exploded in the air, and it turned out that the other party was infused with explosive mana into his flesh and bones. The method of using mana in this move is ingenious, not at all like the ordinary monk who has just stepped into the realm of penetration, but after stepping into it for a long time, the mana is used to become a divine being.

PS: The computer has been disconnected, and the text is full of garbled characters, and I don't know where I am. This morning I went to the store to find the master to reinstall the program.,It's ready to use for the time being.,The master said that I had to go to the tower at night.,What exactly did I forget.。 We're just a computer novice, and we don't know anything except typing, so we're helpless. (To be continued......)