At this moment, a cannon suddenly sounded in the mountain, hundreds of ribbons greeted the sky, thousands of golden flowers fell to the ground, Yun Qingyang, Yu Tingxiao, and Lei Luo floated down, Yun Yixiao stepped forward and bowed: "The head of the door is here, and all the disciples salute!"

When all the disciples heard this, they all made a mockery, but Sun Wukong was the only one who was unmoved, and Yu Tingxiao frowned when he saw it: "Senior brother, that monkey ......"

Yun Qingyang waved his hand and said: "Naïve people, nature dictates, don't blame, don't blame." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Yu Tingxiao snorted coldly, but it was not good to make any more arguments, Yun Qingyang said again: "Today, in the prosperous era, the people of the Tao are prosperous, the bright moon mountain inherits the fortune of the sky, and the spirit of the earth is knotted.

"Derong is prosperous, the incense is endless!" all the Taoist priests bowed, kowtowed and bowed, Yun Qingyang took the lead, and Yu Tingxiao and Lei Luo offered three animals, three bows and nine bows, and then entered three bundles of sandalwood, and the bundle was three feet and nine points.

After the salute was completed, the bell ringer shouted and saluted, the three heads sat down in turn, and Yun Yixiao stepped forward and said: "Thanks to the luck of heaven, the loess carries the road, today's wind and cloud gathering in the door of the big competition, all the disciples who are cultivated in the door for the golden pill can participate in the big competition, the victor is ten, can enter the treasure pavilion once, all the disciples of the competition point to stop, not to hurt their lives." ”

Cultivators, in addition to the realm of cultivation, the things they envy in their hearts are just rare treasures, so they already know that ten people who have won the victory can enter the treasure pavilion to hunt for treasures, and when they hear Yun Yixiao say it today, their hearts can't help but throb.

Yu Tingxiao got up and said: "Although the big competition in the door is a fortunate thing, if the competition goes down one by one, the more than 500 disciples in the mountains are afraid that it will take a long time like the previous time, so why don't you change some rules today, and only allow people in the Yuanying Realm to fight, so as to avoid innocent injuries." ”

Lei Luo pouted and said, "A few years ago, I didn't necessarily spend much time fighting one by one, how could Senior Brother come up with such an idea this time?"

Yu Tingxiao said: "This time is different from the past, why should the junior brother move the old calendar?"

Lei Luo smiled: "Senior brother, I'm afraid that it is for the sake of the Treasure Pavilion Immortal Weapon, your disciple outside the sect is looking at it according to the poor Dao, but it is very powerful." ”

"You!" Yu Tingxiao was choked by Lei Luo's words, "Senior Brother can't worry about that monkey, so what if I make it convenient for you to enter the Treasure Pavilion today?"

Lei Luo laughed: "If that's the case, the junior brother should thank the senior brother!"

"Lei Luo, you ......" Yu Tingxiao's eyes widened angrily, and he was about to catch fire again.

Yun Qingyang coughed: "What kind of system have you two become! Although what the second junior brother said is polite, it hinders the cultivation atmosphere in the door, this is not allowed, today will follow the routine of the past, and the two of you should not quarrel again." ”

Yu Tingxiao snorted coldly, and waved his head, Lei Luo picked up the wine gourd and didn't speak, Yun Yixiao stepped forward and said: "Today's competition, the disciples in the door have their own red sticks, half of them are drawn, and the victorious person will enter the next round." ”

Under the Fengyun platform, there is a competition square platform at a wide distance, the people in the door, need to compare on it first, a little while, the two big waist round men carry the wooden box to draw lots, take half of the number of people in the door in turn, Sun Wukong did not mark the road number in advance, it is in the list of lots.

An order was given to everyone to draw lots, and there was a mess in front of the wooden box, but the name of the lottery was a few happy and a few worried, and it was good to draw a person who was similar to the cultivation, and it was excellent to draw a person who was very poor in cultivation.

What's more, when he drew Yun Yixiao's name tag, he cried and mourned at the moment, cursing in his mouth, and he didn't even compare, and turned around and stepped back from the stage.

Fang Yuan?If the road is really narrow, Sun Wukong shook his head, and sent the name tag up, incense kung fu, the list of opponents was announced, everyone saw the monkey and Fang Yuan fighting, and they all laughed, the monkey was so thin, I was afraid that before he came to the stage, he would be squeezed down by Fang Yuan!

A gong sounded, the battle began, because the number of people in each battle is limited, Sun Wukong is in the back, it can only be watched in the periphery, although there are many disciples of Mingyue Mountain, but the cultivation is uneven, the first platform, or there are three or five rounds to divide the victory and defeat, or there are more than ten rounds to divide the victory and defeat, although some people are not much different in the realm, the skill is very bad, and they will be defeated within a few combinations, there are few wonderful games here, Sun Wukong watched from the side, and he was extremely bored, lying on the mountain rock and drowsy.

"Next time, Qing Yuanzi Fang Yuan!"

Fang Yuan heard the shouting, and walked up to the stage with a mace, and the person who called didn't see Qing Yuanzi immediately said: "Qing Yuanzi, Qing Yuanzi is here?"

Although the Taoist priests were unfamiliar with Qing Yuanzi's name, they were familiar with Fang Yuanzi's name, and when they heard that it was his opponent, they hurriedly looked at Sun Wukong, Yun Yixiao frowned at it: "That monkey, you are stunned, the call over there is your name!"

Lei Luo's road name is too cumbersome, and it is really not as easy to remember as Sun Shi, Sun Wukong relieved himself, started from the mountain stone, and walked to the formation with a Mangsang stick in one hand: "Come, come, what are you doing in a hurry?"

Fang Yuan thought about the hatred of Qingyuan that day, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart: "Okay, you monkey, you are blind to Qingyuanzi's good word!"

After that, without waiting for the notary to shout to start, Fang Yuan picked up the mace and smashed it, Sun Wukong knew that he was powerful, so he was so busy turning around to dodge, the mace roared down, and he was smashing a big pit on the ground, and the onlookers and Taoist priests were watching the excitement and applauded.

Fang Yuan laughed, held the stick with both hands, and swept down, Sun Wukong stepped on the handle of the mace, and the Mangsang stick fell in response, and it was slashing towards Fang Yuan's forehead.

Fang Yuan was in a hurry, and hurriedly raised his right arm to block, Sun Wukong swung his stick and went straight to Fang Yuan's armpit, Fang Yuan wailed, his hand was loose, and he hurriedly covered his armpit.

Sun Wukong smiled, turned around and hit Fang Yuan's head with a stick, Fang Yuan was smashed into a daze, his hands suddenly held his head, Sun Wukong flew up with a kick, and was kicking him in the jaw, the stick was swinging, still familiar with the place, and the navel was in the middle of a stick!

A few days ago, Fang Yuan's injured navel in Qingyuan had not yet healed, and he was beaten with a stick, and his abdomen suddenly hurt like a knife, and the hot sweat came out, and he suddenly became a water man, completely bowed to the ground like a shrimp.

Everyone is burly and powerful, who would have thought that this battle would be such a fiasco, put down his words and looked at Sun Wukong, and his heart was shocked.

Fang Yuan bowed down, his face was swollen like rouge, and he roared straight towards the monkey, Sun Wukong took advantage of the situation, smashed a stick on Fang Yuan's neck, pulled his back clothes with one hand, and threw the Mangsang stick, and his fist fell like raindrops!

Fang Yuan's mind was confused, he just held his head and dodged, where was there still the power to fight back, the notary on the side was shocked, this was ...... This skinny little monkey actually beat Fang Yuan to the point where he had no power to fight back!...... It's amazing!