readx;?“ The battle for the Shura Immortal Order has officially begun!"

"Now, I'll announce the rules!"

Mo Wuji suppressed the excitement in his heart, standing on the VIP stage, as if at this moment, he was the master, and he didn't consider Lin Bao's feelings in the slightest, nor did he care about making this scene on Lin Bao's millennium birthday, how big a blow it was to Lin Bao's face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, for the sake of the future of Shingon Buddhism, he had already abandoned countless scruples.

Lin Bao's expression became more and more cold, and he was already thinking about whether to take the time to be a masked superman, go around the island of Shingon Sect, and throw tens of thousands of Divine Thunder Beads in the sky.

The faces of the major elders of the Holy Weapon Sect were all very ugly.

The heads of the other sects had different expressions, but due to Mo Wuji's early lobbying, no sect objected to letting Mo Wuji preside.

"Everyone knows that the Shura Realm is a group battle, and the test is the ability to cooperate, so this battle, in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, I hope to be able to carry it out within the immortal treasure of this sect, everyone, do you have any opinions?"

Mo Wuji glanced at a certain master a few times, and the thing hurriedly said loudly, "No opinion!"

For a while, the echo sounded, and the Hanging Sky Sect Sect and the Bitter Sea Sect Sect suddenly found their opinions and agreed with them, so Mo Wuji looked at Lin Bao with a smile and said with a smile, "Brother Lin, what about you?"

"Whatever!"

Lin Bao showed an indifferent expression.

"That's good!"

Mo Wuji was even more proud.

The sect leaders who were almost qualified to speak agreed that if Lin Bao refused, he would lose the prestige of the Holy Weapon Sect, and what Mo Wuji had to do was to force Lin Bao to agree.

Thinking that he had trained the sect Tianjiao early and adapted to the challenges of the sect's immortal treasure in an all-round way, Mo Wuji licked his lips, revealing an expression of ambition, and said in a deep voice, "Since there is no objection, then, now I ask each sect to choose their own personnel, according to the convention, there cannot be more than five!"

"In a quarter of an hour, let's get started!"

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A grand event that was originally joyful turned into an open and secret battle due to the sudden attack of Shingon Buddhism.

At this time, all sects are screening out of the disciples, in fact, there are only a few qualified to participate in the war, and not only the disciples of the sect can participate, but also casual cultivation, but most of the scattered cultivators have decided to stay away, because the Shura Immortal Order is important, but there is no absolute, it is not to get the Shura Immortal Order, you can inevitably get the inheritance, the Shura Immortal Order is just a prop to open the inheritance, the most important thing, is the person!

VIP desk.

Lin Bao placed a soundproofing ban, and a group of elders discussed with Lin Bao who to send to fight!

"Don't think about it, just send the four true inheritances of this sect, I don't believe it, our Holy Weapon Sect will lose to the Shingon Sect!"

An elder of the Sacred Weapon Sect sneered, glanced at Mo Wuji, and snorted coldly, "Dare to snatch the Shura Immortal Order with us, he is killing himself!"

"Those of the Shingon Sect are not good stubble!"

Another elder was calmer, and said with a solemn expression, "Let the Heavenly Tyrants pay more attention!"

Lin Bao squinted his eyes and said, "Four people, there is still one missing!"

"If you don't send my apprentice, although that kid is not angry, he has recently broken through to the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion, I think it's okay!"

An elder showed a confident expression and asked for battle for his disciple.

But the elder next to him scolded with a smile, "That kid has a fart no matter how high his cultivation is, his comprehension of supernatural powers is a pitiful mess!"

"Fuck off, your disciple is fine?

The two elders glared at each other.

At this time, an old man suddenly showed a confident smile and looked at Lin Baodao, "Sect master, I know that one person can definitely beat the same level!"

Lin Bao was surprised, "Who is the same level?"

The old man laughed and said, "His name is Wang Dali, in fact, I haven't seen this guy either, but he has mastered the sword intent, and the comprehension of the sword intent can be called the pinnacle, with my vision, they are all very shocking, there have been many sects that have been causing trouble before, but this kid is merciless, leaving a mess!"

Lin Bao thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, call him over and take a look first!"

With that, Lin Bao waved away the prohibition and waved to a disciple next to him, asking him to call Wang Dali over.

This disciple was a little confused, and he really couldn't understand why he was looking for Wang Dali at such a critical moment, what the hell is this Wang Dali?

There was no way, this disciple was depressed, but he didn't dare to ask anything, he left quickly, and then directly came to the seat of the true disciple, came to the side of Wang Tianba's classmate, and said with a bitter face, "Senior Brother Tianba, do you know who Wang Dali is?"

"Wang Dali?"

As soon as Wang Tianba heard this name, he remembered the scene just now, and suddenly his egg hurt extremely much, and he pointed depressedly, and said, "That is, the one in blue!"

This disciple hurriedly thanked him, followed Wang Tianba's guidance, and finally found Brother Dali.

Although he was very surprised that Wang Dali was only an inner disciple, this disciple did not dare to underestimate the disciple named by the sect, and said to Wang Dali, "This... Forehead... Senior brother, please teach me!"

Burst!

Brother Dali is a little blindfolded, what are you doing? Why does this senior brother call me senior brother?

Brother Dali hurriedly got up and said, "Senior brother said that you were laughing, did you make a mistake?"

The disciple smiled and asked, "Dare to ask you, but Wang Dali?"

"That's right, it's me!"

Brother Hercules was confused.

"That's it, come with me!"

The disciple nodded, turned around, and found that Brother Dali was covered, and immediately urged.

Brother Dali was a little panicked, and he didn't understand how to teach him to dry the yarn, so he asked for help and said, "Senior brother, what should I do?"

"Go, there may be something good!"

Fang Zizi showed a smile in his eyes and said seriously.

Wang Dali was a little relieved, followed the disciple, and cautiously came to the VIP stage.

Lin Bao looked at Wang Dali, and saw through Wang Dali's cultivation at a glance, his eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment, and he turned his head to look at the old man and said, "This is the one you said... The disciple who shocked you?"

The old man was also a little dazed at this time.

Everything about Brother Dali, whether it is cultivation or others, is at a glance in the eyes of these people, but looking left and right, there is no shock.

Your sister, where did the sword intent go?

The old man was depressed and asked, "Let me ask you, have you injured a few disciples of Dragon King Island before?"

Wang Dali didn't dare to hide it, and nodded hurriedly.

"What about the disciples of Feihe Island?

Brother Mighty continued to nod.

"An elder of the Beast Island was injured by you, right?"

Brother Dali was dazed for a moment, and nodded mechanically.

The old man's expression became strange, and he said, "Now, please explain, how did you do it?"

Brother Dali was stunned.

How?

I'm also in a circle, I don't know at all... (To be continued.) )