Just as the competition between Gu Pingchuan and Luo Jun had entered a fierce state, on the other side, monk Yuan Yuan was the first to come out of the different space. From the mapping screen, it was covered by a chaotic scene.
Don't know the situation.
Looking at the monk Yiyuan who came out first, his monk's robes had been damaged in many places. Instead of the spotless Buddhist appearance, there were many scars left after the battle.
Lingkong walked slowly, and Monk Yiyuan returned to the side of the Great Buddha Sect under the eyes of many spectators. Seeing the situation of the returned Monk Yiyuan, the senior monks of the Great Buddha Sect did not seem too surprised. It seemed that such a result
It was already within their expectations.
Master Huiyuan, the Lord of the Great Buddha Sect, smiled slightly and said, "Yiyuan, it seems that you are a little persistent?"
After Lord Buddha finished speaking, other eminent monks also looked at Monk Yiyuan, including Monk Yiwu who was meditating on the spot and opened his eyes to look at him.
Seemingly understanding what the Lord Buddha meant, the monk Yiyuan smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and said: "Yiyuan would like to follow the Lord Buddha's wishes and just discuss and communicate with each other. However, the other party has repeatedly attacked Taisheng, and Yiyuan cannot."
I hope the reputation of the Buddhist sect will be damaged, so..."
The Lord Buddha smiled and shook his head. He looked at Monk Yiyuan with kind eyes. On the other hand, the Lord Buddha released a gentle and non-dazzling golden light that shrouded Monk Yuan's body, as if to protect him.
Healing the wound, he said: "Buddhism has its own countermeasures. Don't be impatient and impatient. Remember this."
Soon, the golden light was withdrawn, and Monk Yiyuan's injuries were basically unharmed. He nodded and said, "I will follow the teachings of the Buddha."
At this time, at the entrance to the different space in the air, a figure also appeared. Although there were some injuries after the battle, they were nothing compared to the injuries suffered by Monk Yiyuan. Yu Qianqian's whole body was covered with injuries.
Some minor injuries allowed many cultivators to see Yu Qianqian's special beauty.
"Tsk tsk. All the witches from the Demon Sect are pretty. In fact, to tell you the truth, hehe... I used to want to find a witch from the Demon Sect to be my Taoist companion. Tsk tsk... If I could cultivate dual cultivation with him,
, absolutely...you know!"
"Hey, you are really good at thinking. You can even think of such an idea. Tsk tsk... You still want to find a witch to be brought back to your hole-in-the-hole dual cultivation? It makes me sigh. Haha.
...I don’t think you are dual cultivators. How could you be sucked into someone else without paying attention? Haha..."
"Tch, don't you look at the beauty of the leader of the Demonic Sect, tsk tsk... Do you think that with her existence like that, will she have a lover or something? After all... a female devil who leads a force like this, occasionally...
...will also be empty and lonely, right? Hehe..."
"I advise you to be careful what you say. If that bitch An Liuyi hears what you say, you might not even be able to find where your mouth went..."
Yu Qianqian, who returned to her own side, although she won the competition, did not feel happy at all. She had a serious look on her face. The junior sister Liu Ying who welcomed her back was also a little confused and asked: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"
?You have already won but you look serious..."
Yu Qianqian glanced at Liuying, without replying, and walked directly to An Liuyi, seeming to be thinking about something. This also aroused An Liuyi's interest and asked: "What? I saw my own
Not strong enough?”
"Master is right. The battle just now..."
Yu Qianqian raised her palm and looked at it. Liu Ying next to her could clearly see a medium-sized red blood mark on her palm. Obviously, it was not injured by something sharp, but something similar.
Although the injury was caused by a blunt instrument such as a stick, there was no sharp shape at the wound.
"Sister, your hands..."
Seeing the injury on Yu Qianqian's palm, An Liuyi frowned. He originally thought that Yu Qianqian was not injured, but he did not expect that Yu Qianqian's hand was injured by Yuan Monk. Although his hand
The blood mark on the palm is not big, but how could a being like An Liuyi not see the mystery behind this medium-sized blood mark?
With a frown, An Liu grabbed Yu Qianqian's hand with a jade hand. After gradually injecting spiritual power into the blood mark on the palm, a golden ten-thousand-character Buddha seal appeared faintly. The ten-thousand-character Buddha seal was fused with golden light and blood in the blood seal.
Together, they are very dazzling.
"It turned out to be the Buddhist Seal of Ten Thousand Words... It seems that the little monk left a gift for you before you defeated him?" An Liu frowned, looked at the situation on Yu Qianqian's hand, and hummed.
With a voice, he said, "This ten thousand-character Buddha seal still maintains the holy power of Buddhism in your hand, resisting each other with the magic power flowing in the meridians in your body. Hum...those bald donkeys of Buddhism are really not simple."
After saying that, An Liuyi covered Yu Qianqian's palm with one hand, and a faint purple power suddenly appeared, wrapping Yu Qianqian's palm. Yu Qianqian's brows moved, obviously, he wanted to remove the blood that had entered the body.
The holy power of Buddhism will make her feel pain.
Liu Ying next to her also looked at Yu Qianqian nervously and muttered to herself: "It will be okay, it will be okay..."
On the jade platform, the meditator looked at the Mosha Sect and then said: "In the first round of competition, the Mosha Sect will face the Great Buddha Sect, and the Mosha Sect will win."
Many spectators did not expect that not long after, the four groups of competitions had already gone to three. Now, in the different space, only Gu Pingchuan and Luo Jun were still fighting fiercely due to the intense competition!
Seeing the victory of Mosha Sect, Shi Tongtian, the leader of Tianmoding Cult on the other side, was even more excited. He stroked his beard and laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the disciples taught by that bitch of Mosha Sect can win.
, It seems that those stinky monks from the Great Buddha Sect are no longer good. They have been talking about Amitabha Buddha all day long, and they still have to persist in the stalemate with our demon sect for generations with the bullshit purpose of exterminating demons. Isn’t this a slap in the face?"
The elder Tianmoding next to him said: "Leader, the strength of Buddhism should be more than this. If you underestimate it too much..."
Raising his hand, Shi Tongtian didn't pay attention to the elder's words at all. He snorted and said: "Hey... this is wrong. Although there are some more powerful ones among the bald donkeys in Buddhism, they are all the same.
How bad is it that my old bones are really going to come out, twist my waist, twist my feet, etc.? After so many years, it’s time for us demons to show their magical power!"
After saying that, Shi Tongtian's whole body was swept away by unparalleled demonic energy, which shocked the elders and disciples around him. Obviously, Shi Tongtian was full of confidence at this time, and maybe he could be allowed to lift the demon at this time.
He had no hesitation in overthrowing the Great Buddha Sect in the Western Lands despite all the elders and disciples!
And just as they were talking, voices of surprise could be heard from the many cultivators watching the battle. Apparently, the battle situation had changed in the last remaining alien space!
Are the two disciples from the last group of the first round about to decide the winner? (~^~)