Chapter 41:, you cheat
readx;? Genius One Second Remember, for you to provide a wonderful novel to read. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I didn't do it!"
Brother Dali hurriedly cleared up the relationship.
Now is the critical period to snatch the Shura Immortal Order, if Brother Dali still doesn't understand why the elders ask him at this time, then he is really an elm head, so Brother Dali wants to cry without tears, while showing an innocent expression, as if to say, I am not a murderer!
The old man couldn't help but glare, "You didn't do it?"
Brother, you killed me!
Wang Dali was depressed to death in his heart, thinking of Fang Zizai's strange eyes every time he helped him before, not only did he feel bitter from his heart, but he couldn't help but think with a smile, did his senior brother know that there would be this moment?
And Wang Dali was glared at by this old man, and his whole body trembled, after all, the gap in cultivation was too big, and the momentum and majesty that came to his face made Brother Dali's head unprecedentedly sober, and he hurriedly spoke, "Elder, it was my hand, but the reason why I was able to injure so many people is due to Senior Brother Fang, and I don't know how he did it!"
Senior Brother Fang?
Everyone was stunned.
Lin Bao raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "You mean, Fang Zizai?"
"That's right!"
Brother Dali turned his head and pointed at Fang at ease, very innocent stall hand, | Senior Brother Fang's strength is unfathomable, and the elders will know it as soon as they ask!"
Trough!
How did you get this thing?
Many elders felt a little sore when they saw Fang Zizi at this time, and the previous scenes seemed to pass by in front of them.
A smile flashed in Lin Bao's eyes, and he said directly to Fang Zizi, "Stinky boy, don't roll over yet!"
At the seat of the inner disciples, Fang Zizi looked at a group of elders questioning Brother Dali with great amusement, and had a strange bad taste, at this time, when he heard Lin Bao's voice, he pouted and walked to the VIP stage.
This time it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Especially Wang Tianba, his eyes sank, and his heart was sad and angry, your sister, why did the master tell him not to call me? Could it be that this time the battle for the Shura Immortal Order has no part for me?
Oh, no way, there must be something in here that I don't know.
Wang Tianba's mind was a little settled, and he got together with the other three strongest true legends, and of course, these four people all thought that they would be selected to participate in the battle.
"I've seen Master, I've seen all the Elders!"
Although he was pitted by Elder Qianxun's goods, Lin Bao did not say that he would be expelled from the door wall, and Fang Zizi still regarded him as a master.
Lin Bao glanced at Fang Zizai, his eyes were stunned, and his expression became weird, and most of the other elders were like this, and they all looked at Fang Zizai with surprised expressions, as if they were looking at an incredible artifact. ćć
"How are you cultivating?"
The old man asked strangely.
What is strange about them is that they can't see through Fang Zizi at all, only Lin Bao can spy on a hint of clues, and they only feel that Fang Zizi's dantian has several violent power seeds, and they can't help but be more interested in their apprentice.
"Purple Mansion?"
Fang Zizi was a little unsure.
The elders' faces twitched, a little ugly.
What the hell is this a question sentence, right? We can't see your cultivation, so let's just ask you, why don't you give a question sentence, is this specifically to slap your face?
"How is your cultivation, you don't know?"
The old elder couldn't help but glare at Fang Zizi angrily.
Brother Dali was behind Fang Zizai, he was frightened, but Fang Zizai was like a spring breeze, and he didn't have the slightest impact at all, he just smiled lightly, blinked and said, "Elder, my cultivation should be the Purple Mansion Realm, but with my strength, well, the early stage of the Yuan Shen can be killed, the middle stage of the Yuan Shen can be destroyed, and the late stage of the Yuan Shen can barely cope!"
A group of elders were messy in the wind.
Why is this tone so big?Nima Zifu Slashing Yuan God, are you the hell teasing me? It's just that at this time, the old elder remembered Fang Zizai's sword intent, and couldn't help but feel a sudden feeling in his heart, looking at Fang Zizai with appreciative eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Good boy, it turns out that you were all playing ghost before, although your words are a little unashamed, but I think your strength should be enough to deal with this Shura Immortal Order battle!"
"Let you participate, are you okay?"
Fang Zizi didn't care, "Whatever!"
"That's good!"
"That's it!"
When Lin Bao made a decision and looked in the direction where the people of the Shingon Sect were located, Mo Wuji of the Shingon Sect also happened to see it, and for a while, an invisible spark burst in the space.
...
...
The immortal treasure of the Shingon Sect is called the Ruyi Immortal Mirror, which looks like an ordinary one-person high stone mirror, but once it is powerful, it has the power to suppress a realm, this is the essence of the Shingon Sect, in the entire Shura Sea, there are sects with immortal treasures, in addition to the Holy Weapon Sect, there is only the Shingon Sect.
However, compared to the immortal treasure of the Sacred Weapon Sect, the Ruyi Immortal Mirror is lacking in attack power, which is also what makes the Shingon Sect feel depressed and aggrieved.
Mo Wuji was in high spirits, standing at the front of the VIP platform, with a wave of his big hand, the Ruyi Immortal Mirror suddenly appeared in front of everyone and landed in the center.
"All the disciples and cultivators of the various sects participating in the war should pay attention, this assessment is subject to points, in the Ruyi Immortal Mirror, there is a battle level composed of scenes, whoever can go to the end, and go to the end as quickly as possible, who is the final winner!"
"It should be noted that the things you are challenging are the same, but there are also some selective things that you need to explore on your own!"
"That's all for the reminder, let's get in now!"
Mo Wuji let out a low snort, and shot out one mysterious magic seal after another, and suddenly the stone mirror that was originally standing was like ripples, emitting a ray of light.
Beside Mo Wuji, the five young men proudly glanced around, laughing and leaping into the Ruyi Immortal Mirror.
Subsequently, five disciples from the Hanging Sky Sect and the Bitter Sea Sect both stepped in.
Some casual cultivators who tried their luck formed an alliance and couldn't wait to pour in.
At this time, Lin Bao said to the five people beside him, "Go!"
"Master, don't worry, the disciples and others will definitely win the first place!"
Wang Tianba was categorical, Lin Bao couldn't help but feel relieved, nodded and said, "I believe in you!"
...
...
After stepping into the Ruyi Immortal Mirror, Fang Zizi and the others appeared in a closed space, surrounded by tight stone walls, and after they entered, an illusory big word appeared in the void in front of everyone's eyes, "The challenge has officially begun!"
"Countdown, 5, 4...."
At this time, the place where the disciples of Shingon Buddhism were.
Ye Wushuang, the chief disciple of the Shingon Sect, had a gleam in his eyes, and he glanced at the four junior disciples, all without saying anything.
In the blink of an eye, the five people actually stood separately, and at the end of the countdown, in front of the five people, a monster suddenly appeared, and the most bizarre thing was that the five people at this time were all behind the monster.
The whole body of these monsters was like a stone, revealing a heavy gray-white, Ye Wushuang in the moment after they appeared, the magic power that was transported in the first step, bombarded out in the blink of an eye, the five monsters screamed, and they collided together, flesh and blood flew sideways, and finally all turned into spiritual light and dissipated.
At this time, above the heads of the five people, there were flashes of "plus ten".
And such a scene fell in the eyes of countless people in the square where the live broadcast was broadcast, and it immediately caused an uproar.
Lin Bao was furious in his heart, and looked at Mo Wuji gloomily, but found that the other party did not have the slightest shame, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, facing his questioning eyes, and he nodded with a smile, as if he was greeting him.
You're paralyzed, you're shameless!
Rao is Lin Bao's cultivation, and he couldn't stop scolding angrily in his heart.
"Can Ann be like this?"
The elders of the Holy Weapon Sect trembled with anger, and one of them couldn't help but get up and said angrily, "Mo Zhangjiao, this is the style of your sect?
However, Mo Wuji showed an innocent expression, and said a little speechlessly, "What did Daoyou say? How could I do this? The test scenes in the Ruyi Immortal Mirror are all random, I just want to be the first strike, and it is also difficult, if you want me to see, it must be Wushuang and a few of them are lucky, who knows? haha..."
Mo Wuji chuckled as if no one was around.
The elder's eyes widened, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, and he was about to scold, but Lin Bao waved his hand and said lightly, "Elder Liu, sit down, since Brother Mo has no shame in his heart, then let's take a look first, maybe, it is really their luck, maybe it's okay!"
Elder Liu was depressed, but he had to listen, held his breath, and sat down again.
Mo Wuji sneered in his heart, and countless and so many disdainful eyes struck, and he continued to look at the broadcast above the Ruyi Immortal Mirror as if nothing happened.
As soon as the battle scene above turned, he had already come to the disciples of the Bitter Sea Sect, and at this time, the disciples of the Bitter Sea Sect, after experiencing a temporary panic, quickly killed the monsters and monsters, preparing for the second wave.
Lin Bao's eyes flashed, he glanced at the old monk in charge of the Bitter Sea Sect, smiled thoughtfully and coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.
"Hehe, look at them one by one, it's more boring, in that case, turn them out for everyone to see, it's better to compare, hehe!"
Mo Wuji chuckled, and suddenly opened his hand to shoot a magic seal, and the broadcast scene above the Ruyi Immortal Mirror turned into nine paths.
In the Nine Dao battle scenes, Ye Wushuang's five disciples of the Shingon Sect are the most prominent, they seem to know the place where the monsters are refreshing, every time, they do a good job, and strive to make the explosive power and striking force bigger, and they also sit down, according to the display on the scene, they have killed three waves of monsters, and the others, the vast majority, are still fighting against the second wave of monsters.
The most bitter is the Holy Weapon Sect.
In fact, when everyone saw the broadcast battle of the Sacred Weapon Sect, they were in an uproar, and they were a little incredulous.
Because at this time, the Sacred Weapon Sect had just killed the first wave of monsters.
The progress is too slow!
Lin Bao raised his eyebrows, looked fixedly, and looked stunned.
Because at this time, in the battle scene of the Holy Weapon Sect that was broadcast, there were only four people, and one was missing.
Many people have also noticed this situation.
When Mo Wuji saw this scene, he smiled dumbly, and thought maliciously in his heart, could it be that the Sacred Weapon Sect was so unbearable that a person had died? Although he would not really die if he died, he would also withdraw from the battle.
"What?"
"Damn, where is Fang Zizi?"
"Didn't that kid say that he could kill the original god?
", if it's bad because of him, see how Lao Tzu repairs him!"
The elders of the Holy Weapon Sect were furious, and they all became anxious.
But suddenly, a frightened voice rang out, ", the second level?
When Mo Wuji heard this, he suddenly shuddered, and turned his head in disbelief to look at the battle scene of the disciples of the Holy Weapon Sect, and then, he was stunned on the spot.
Because at this moment, among the four disciples of the Holy Weapon Sect present, the words "plus a thousand points" appeared on the top of each person's head, and the most important thing was that they appeared in a new battle map.
It's not like you've cleared the first level!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to directly add a thousand points, not to mention, and come to the second level.
Mo Wuji's heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time, he suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Bao, and found that Lin Bao at this time showed a mysterious smile, and his heart was shocked.
An elder of the Shingon Sect stood up and said loudly, "Impossible, they cheat!"
Mo Wuji secretly wants to suffer.
Sure enough, Lin Bao's cold gaze suddenly looked at the elder who spoke up, and said with murderous intent, "You say that my Sacred Weapon Sect cheats?"
The elder's face turned pale, and he not only regretted it a little when he thought of Lin Bao's killing name, but now it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to quibble, "Do you still need evidence? We really saw it, they only finished the first wave of demon beasts just now, how could they cross over to the second level? You must know the challenge of the first level, there are nine waves of demon beasts, and the number has doubled, they haven't even beaten it, they have crossed, it must be cheating!"
Lin Bao sneered, "This is what you call evidence? Brother Mo, do you think so too?"
Mo Wuji took a deep breath.
After half a ring, he said with a gloomy face, "Brother Lin said and laughed, the disciples of your sect are above board, and I, the junior brother, are just a little anxious, don't be surprised!"
"Huh!"
Lin Bao smiled noncommittally and sarcastically.
Mo Wuji glared at the elder who spoke, and his eyes continued to stare at the battle scene of the disciples of the Holy Weapon Sect, still confused.
I scolded in my heart, and I had a bad premonition, which permeated my heart. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.