The entire rooftop erupted with loud shouts, and even the sixth-order formation protecting the arena was shaking.
Tianjiu bared his teeth, glanced at the whole place, and swallowed.
"Hehe! Senior brother Niehai, you see so many people are supporting you. Junior brother, I am really in trouble today!"
"Amitabha! Wuchen, you are doing your own evil. You are unruly and have provoked everyone's anger. Although Abbot Kudeng has not yet issued an order to erase your position as the peak leader, but look at the viewing platform, even
Those disciples of the Six Zen Peaks don’t support you, and some even want to kill you and then kill you. Wuchen, you can take care of yourself! I can promise you today, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, and hand over the Ten Thousand Buddha Cloaks and the Purple Gold Heavenly Bowl.
, I can take you out of the rooftop. As for what will happen in the future, that is your own business. I don’t care about it, little monk. How about that?"
"Tch! Kneel down and beg for mercy? Do you want to be so vicious?! Oh my! What is this underground?"
Tianjiu rolled his eyes, suddenly lowered his body, and excitedly picked up the star-piercing gun stained with black blood.
"Ah haha, no way. I'm so lucky today. I can actually pick up a treasure in this square with thousands of people? That's great. I'm worried about how to fight with my senior brother. With this top-level spiritual treasure, we can
There’s no need to kneel down and beg for mercy. Come on, senior brother, since heaven is helping me, let’s have a good fight today!”
"Huh?" Little Monk Niehai's face turned a little green, and he snorted coldly: "This is what was left after the defeat of Nie Tianzi, the leader of the Eighteen Sons. It should be regarded as a trophy for the young monk. Did you see the black blood on it?
That belongs to Emperor Nie. If you also want to use it, the results will probably be similar, and you might even vomit more blood!"
"Oh, since my senior brother said so, I don't need to. However, there is a rule in our hometown that what you pick up is what you buy, and what you buy is of course your own. In other words, this spiritual treasure is mine now. Alas.
, Senior brother is really generous, junior brother, I have to admire it. The spiritual treasure that fell at my feet was just stained with a little blood, so I was too lazy to bend down to pick it up, which made me, a sleepy man, gain money in vain." After Tianjiu finished speaking, he waved his palm.
Turn around, and the star-piercing gun disappeared.
In the stands, a burst of abuse broke out again. The old monk Nietuo who had been sitting on the northern edge suddenly stood up, pointed at Tianjiu and shouted loudly: "Niehai, this thief stays, you only need to abolish his cultivation.
.The rest will be handled by my Discipline Academy, do you hear me?"
"Amitabha! You can abolish his cultivation, but leave it to you. The young monk cannot do it. I will leave it to Master Kugui and my master. Please forgive me!" Niehai bowed and replied.
"Hey, hey! You guys don't take me seriously. Is this a piece of meat or a chicken? When you are sending it back and forth like this, do you still want to ask me if I agree?"
Master Hui, you don’t think so too, do you?” Tianjiu said, finally casting his eyes towards the stands.
"Oh, I have nothing to say! Since God's will is like this, you and I will accept our fate! But don't worry, I won't let you die. I have to give an explanation to that Peony Princess." Old Monk Kugui finished speaking.
, close your eyes and chant sutras, and no longer care about outside things.
"Damn it! Everyone is a master who has breasts and is a mother. I'm messing with whoever I want. Just being a peak master will make people angry. Okay, okay! In that case, come on, let go of anyone who wants to kill me.
Come here!"
As Tianjiu said this, he stood up, and a majestic pressure suddenly burst out from his body, and an aura of gazing at the world emerged spontaneously.
Nie Hai frowned slightly, and a chill could not help but rise in his heart. However, he quickly shook his head and swept away all distracting thoughts. He stretched his body slightly and spoke out a series of obscure spells.
Suddenly, hundreds of Buddhas floated on Nie Hai's cassocks, and issued huge seals one after another. After three breaths, Nie Hai let out a low shout and stretched out his fingers urgently.
The purple light flashed again, seemingly even brighter than before.
"Oh, old-fashioned, too old-fashioned! Little monk, Master Kutian can't keep me here, let alone you, a guy in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."
Tianjiu watched Nie Hai cast a spell, shook his head and sighed. At the same time, a dark gold cassock appeared and covered him directly. Then, he also trembled with the spell in his mouth, and his speed was several times faster than Nie Hai, almost
The moment Nie Hai waved his finger, he also pointed it out.
"Hey~!"
Without exception, the two purple lights collided together instantly. The purple light emitted by Tianjiu had a dark golden color, and at the same time, it was thicker and brighter than the one inspired by Nie Hai.
"A designated peak curse? Why is it a designated peak curse?"
This time it was Old Monk Kuxing's turn to exclaim. His hands and feet were trembling as he looked at the dark golden purple light inspired by Tianjiu in disbelief.
The dark golden purple light paused for a moment, then pushed forward, arriving in front of Nie Hai in an instant.
"Ah? Not good!"
Nie Hai just woke up, but it was already too late. The dark golden purple light with overwhelming pressure immediately enveloped his figure, together with the purple light he had just inspired. In an instant, billions of heavy
The pressure suddenly came down, like the top of a thousand-foot mountain, and two jets of black blood spurted out from his breath.
"Stop! Stop it quickly!"
Kuxing flew in and stood a hundred feet away from Tianjiu, holding a small purple mallet in his hand, looking like he could be inspired anytime and anywhere.
Tianjiu looked at the mallet in the hand of old monk Kuxing for a moment, and said softly: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you not going to abide by the rules of the rooftop? During the competition, any irrelevant person should be included
You and I, including you, are not allowed to enter the competition venue. Violators will not only have their cultivation level revoked, but will also be expelled from Famen Temple forever!"
After saying that, his hand shook slightly, and the Nie Hai moved a hundred feet away with a whoosh.
"Amitabha! Wuchen! Let Nie Hai go now. He is the hope for the future of Famen Temple. If you destroy him, you will destroy the future of Famen Temple. Do you understand?" At some point, Ku Hui also stood on the other side of Tianjiu.
, looked at him quietly.
"How can this be done? We haven't decided the winner yet, and Senior Brother Niehai hasn't said anything about admitting defeat. If I just let it go, wouldn't it be a big loss!" Tianjiu ignored him at all and said calmly as before.
.
"Boy, what are you going to do to let him go? Can one hundred thousand dollars be enough?"
Kuxing gritted his teeth and looked like he was going berserk.
"Hehe! You've finally come to the right path. Forget about crystal stones. The boy once called himself 'Master Jing' and even has spiritual stones. Do you think I still need your crystal stones?"
"Then what do you need? Come on, otherwise, Nie Hai is doomed and I will skin you alive!"
"It's easy, you just need to lend me that little mallet to play with. If you exchange a little mallet for a genius, you will only make a profit without losing anything!" Tianjiu pursed his lips and looked at Kuxing's hand holding the purple golden mallet.
said.
Kugui twitched endlessly and shouted in a low voice: "Boy, that is the Purple Gold Mallet, the ninth Buddhist treasure, not a small hammer. Don't open your mouth like a lion!"
"Wow, that's great. I have a purple gold celestial bowl in my hand, and I was worried about what mallet to use to chant sutras. Now that I have a purple gold mallet, wouldn't it be a perfect match, quack quack!" Tianjiu Thief laughed again and again.
"You...?" Kugui was speechless.
"Okay, here you go! Make sure you keep it securely. As promised, I'll lend it to you. When you leave Famen Temple, you must return it to me or the abbot of Famen Temple." Ku Xing looked at Nie Hai, who was bleeding profusely, and his expression changed.
Uncertain, he finally pointed out the purple-gold mallet in his hand like a piece of meat.
Tianjiu happily took the small mallet, and at the same time, his fingers trembled slightly, and the dark golden purple light that looked like substance flew back and disappeared into his body.
The little monk Niehai fell to the ground with a bang. He also spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"Nie Hai, how are you?" Ku Xing stepped forward, supported Nie Hai's body, and at the same time, quickly used his spiritual consciousness to shoot his Dantian.
"It's okay, Master. Junior Brother Wuchen didn't kill him. My disciple's Dantian and tendons are fine. It's just that he was suppressed by his designated peak curse and his whole body was suffocated. Master, my disciple suspected that he had used
What was used was an improved Peak Designation Spell, which was at least three times more powerful than the one used by the disciple." Nie Hai looked at Ku Xing's anxious look and said hurriedly.
"Oh, senior brother, you finally spoke. Why didn't you admit defeat just now? It made Wuchen hold on for dear life. Look, everyone is so anxious!" Tianjiu played with the purple golden mallet.
said with a smile.
"Boy, was he able to make a sound when he was suppressed by your peak-defining spell?" Ku Hui said while gnashing his teeth.
"A peak-defining spell? No, no! Master, you are wrong! The boy used the Buddha's finger. Do you know the Buddha's finger?"
"Buddha's Finger? Does our Famen Temple have the secret technique of Buddha's Finger? Why is it so similar to a designated peak mantra?" Ku Hui asked with a frown.
Tianjiu looked serious and said solemnly: "Well, it's okay to tell you that this Buddha's finger was suddenly enlightened by the boy under the Dongzu Buddha. Let's put it this way, the designated peak mantra is equivalent to the son, and the Buddha's finger is the father.
When a son meets his father, which one do you think will win?"
"That's nonsense! If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I won't take you out. Ask the people here, who doesn't want to kill you and make it quick?" Ku Hui couldn't bear it anymore and finally threatened.
"Yeah?"
Tianjiu smiled evilly, turned to face the stands, and shouted in a frightening voice: "The Master of Six Zen Peaks is here, who wants to come up to challenge me? Who else dares to come up and challenge me?!"
The entire first-level rooftop was completely silent, and you could almost hear the leaves falling.
"Okay, okay! You're so cruel! Let's go, old guy!"
Ku Xing was furious, and sent a message to Ku Xing, then flew up. Ku Xing also took a deep look at Tianjiu, rolled up Nie Hai, who was still slightly weak, jumped up, and disappeared in an instant.
trace.
After ten breaths, Tianjiu snorted coldly again: "Eight Saints and Seventeen Sons of Nine Spirits, do you want to challenge us? If no one challenges us, Liuchan Peak will be number one in this year's rankings!"
The evil lion's eyes narrowed slightly, his teeth kept chattering, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, almost on the verge of exploding. (To be continued.)