Dang! Dang! Dang!......

Three melodious and profound bells rang, and the entire vast Dafan Temple suddenly became lively. Countless Buddha lights flashed, and they all rushed to the empty square. They all looked excited and full of expectations for the newcomer competition that was about to begin.

Among these Buddha lights, there were elders from Dafan Temple who were alone, and elders who came with a group of disciples. There were all kinds of people. For a time, the vast temple complex was filled with golden light and Buddha light.

"Hulala..."

At some point, a huge golden list fluttered in the wind above the open square, with three large characters engraved on it like silver hooks on the iron wall, which was the famous Mountain and River List.

At this moment, countless disciples had already gathered, and these disciples were following behind their master, whispering.

"I heard that this time the Mountains and Rivers Ranking is re-ordered, our Dafan Temple has quite generous rewards. We have prepared a treasure! There are also many powerful high-grade spiritual weapons. Rumor has it that there is also a reward for the evil-killing pill! This is more than

The rewards from last year’s Mountain and River Ranking are several times richer. I wonder who will get it this time?”

"The key is that after hearing this, I can get a promise from the Supreme Elder, Supreme Elder! Those are all beings with supreme supernatural powers. If you can have an enlightenment..."

"It is said that the abbot's prayer meeting of Vajra Temple will be held in the next few years. Of course, the temple will not hesitate to spend money to recruit qualified disciples in order to gain face at the meeting."

"If you ask me, the first one this time is none other than Senior Brother Xu Zhen. The others are just chickens and dogs and can't compete with him."

"Hmph! Could it be that Senior Brother Xujing is also a chicken and a dog? Also, this newcomer competition is divided into two parts: fighting and debating. If you are strong, debating the Dharma may not necessarily mean you are good..."

In front of the square is a huge grandstand with seventy-two densely packed seats, surrounded by ten even larger seats, belonging to the seventy-two powerful elders and abbots.

Protect the temple and wait for the seat of the strong.

A hazy Buddha light blocked the stand, making the powerful elders, abbot and others sitting on it blurred and unable to see clearly.

But on the empty square, there are now ten stone platforms with a radius of tens of meters, which are obviously used by many newcomers and disciples to fight.

Mo Ke was following Du E at this moment. He felt neither joy nor sorrow in his heart. He was as pure and cold as ice and snow. He was wearing gray monk robes and had beautiful features. Looking up, he saw that in the entire Dafan Temple, almost all the disciples on the ninth floor were gathered here.

There were as many as three to four thousand people.

The sound of the bell suddenly stopped, and the lingering sound carried a calming power. The entire empty square suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound, and you could hear a needle drop.

Immediately, a figure flew out of the stands and landed on the square. It was an old monk with a kind face and kind eyes. His eyes were scanning. Every disciple felt that he was staring at them and they did not dare to meet the elder's eyes.

Just this move shows that this elder is definitely a powerful master.

"All the disciples who are going to participate in the competition have been counted by Dafan Temple. There are 814 in total. Come in quickly and fight according to the battles on the mountain and river list. Remember, you are not allowed to hurt others intentionally!" Sweep!

After walking around in a circle, the elder pointed with his hand.

"Swish, brush, brush..."

Figures one after another, either jumping or riding the Buddha's light, all fell into the field, looking up at the list of mountains and rivers in the sky.

"Hulala..."

A dense list of names suddenly appeared on the list of mountains and rivers spread out in the void. There were eight hundred and fourteen names on them, with numbers from one to ten on them. Among them, the lives of twenty people flickered and appeared under that number.

.

"Mozhi fights against Mozhen, Xuli fights against Molun,..."

The disciples of Dafan Temple who have practiced for thirty years are disciples of the Xu generation or the Mo generation. When these people's names appeared on the mountain and river list, twenty young monks immediately flashed out and jumped onto their respective

On the stone platform.

"Senior brother, you are so polite, let's see what you do!"

"It's polite!"

Jumping onto the stone platform, these Buddhist disciples bowed to each other and started fighting without hesitation. Buddha's light shone everywhere for a while, and the scene was very exciting.

Only a small number of those who can participate in the newcomer competition are at the Buddhist level, most of them are at the Buddhist level, and there are even perverts at the Yuan Buddha level. For a time, the ten stone platforms were all covered by the Buddha's light, and the sounds of shouting were heard one after another.

He used his own methods.

"Roar!" Some disciples performed the Buddhist lion's roar.

"Take my big empty mudra!"

A disciple jumped high in the air, with a big hand of Buddha's light condensed in his palm, and slapped it down with an astonishing force. But facing this blow, his opponent chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and Buddha's light burst out from his body, forming a

There is a Buddha's Light Shield, which is the Vajra Protective Formation.

"It's amazing! Senior Brother Xuqing is really amazing!"

"Elder Duming, I didn't expect that your disciple Mo Zhen is so extraordinary and can be so powerful in his actions. Could it be that he has reached the late stage of Buddhism?"

On the stone platform, battles were going on rapidly. Once a disciple failed, the two would leave the stone platform, and a new name would appear on the mountain and river list.

Talismans, strange plants, formations, sets of magic weapons, for a time, as the battles progressed, Moko opened his eyes and saw many things that he didn't know before. At the same time, he became more and more vigilant.

Get up. Because during this period of time, two beings with particularly terrifying strength have appeared, suspected to be Yuan Buddha level experts. One is called Xu Zhenyi and the other is named Xu Jing.

"No. 4 Stone Platform, Moko vs. Xu Jin..."

Suddenly, the name on the mountain and river list flashed, and Moko's name appeared under the No. 4 stone platform.

The Buddha's light loomed under his feet, and Moko used the Wind Step to reach the No. 4 stone platform faster than lightning. Almost as Moko stepped onto the No. 4 stone platform, a gray figure jumped up and appeared on it.

In appearance, he was a monk in his thirties.

The Xujin monk who fought against Moko was tall, with slender eyebrows and narrow eyes, giving people a solemn feeling. He held a sword in his hand. This sword was purely made of jade, not gold or iron, but

The sharp edge stands out and the brilliance shines.

"Amitabha....."

After giving a salute to Moko, Xujin said with a smile, "Junior brother Moko, I got this jade sword by chance before I became a disciple of Da Brahma. It is extremely powerful. I believe you have heard me talk about spiritual weapons."

?It is a low-grade spiritual weapon."

After saying this leisurely, Xu Jin stared at Mo Ke, trying to put some psychological pressure on him.

With a calm smile, Moko turned his hand, and the Vajra appeared in his hand. He said with a smile, "Senior brother, please come!"

"Hmph! This junior brother... Peng!"

His face darkened, Xu Jin pretended to talk to Mo Ke, but a thick white mist suddenly rose from his body, and the stone platform was suddenly shrouded in smoke. At the same time, he lost all traces, and his whole person seemed to be invisible.

"Invisibility Talisman, Thick Fog Talisman? Not good!" With a look on his face, Moko hurriedly released the huge Buddha consciousness, surrounding him within a ten-meter radius.

Whoosh!

In the thick fog, an invisible sharp wind came through the air!

In an instant! Heavy fog rises! Invisible body! Flying sword! Killer! This virtual gold is so powerful, it is done in one go, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

when!

In the thick fog, a violent sonorous sound sounded, and a bronze sword appeared in Moko's right hand, piercing the jade sword at once, and then, with a flip of his hand, he put it away again.

"not good!"

Unexpectedly, such an insidious sneak attack by him could not do anything to Mo Ke. Xu Jin was shocked. Immediately, his right arm shook violently, and the Jueyu sword he was holding broke into two pieces with a clang and fell to the ground.

Immediately, when Xu Jin still couldn't believe it, a strong wind rushed over, and bursts of fist wind filled the surrounding area crazily, attacking and killing him.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

A series of loud noises sounded in the thick fog that was gradually dissipating. In an instant, Xu Jin received dozens of punches all over his body. Moko's fists were comparable to middle-grade magic weapons. They hit Xu Jin's body.
Chapter completed!