Fairy Tree

The four spiritual lights gathered together thousands of feet high in the sky, and then spread out flat, forming a flat and transparent light mask that was thousands of feet long and wide.

Immediately afterwards, a semicircular light mask rose again from the flat transparent mask, forming a closed space.

After doing all this, the star ring in Yulin Zhantian's hand flashed, and a square jade tablet appeared in his hand. He stretched out his palm, and the jade tablet immediately floated into the air, rising to a height of dozens of feet. It started to grow immediately.

Soon, a jade tablet measuring ten feet in size was formed. The jade tablet was divided into many small grids, and there was a number on each grid.

Xiao Lin took a cursory glance and saw that there were twenty numbers in total, ranging from one to twenty, and these twenty grids were also four different colors, with five grids in each color.

They are yellow, red, green and gray respectively.

"According to the previous rules, I, the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, will first choose the opponent." Yulin Zhantian glanced at the other three people and said in a deep voice.

At this time, Xiao Lin and the other five people also came behind Yu Lin Zhantian, as did the other three sects, and the people participating in the gambling fight also came to the center.

After hearing this, Song Qing stood up first, pointed at a bitter-faced 40-year-old monk from the Ancient Buddha Heaven Sect in the West and said, "Song, will you choose the master?"

After speaking, Song Qing's body floated into the air, flying straight towards the light barrier in the sky, and soon passed through the light barrier and entered it.

This light mask is like a huge semicircle, forming a transparent fighting field, and the covered range is thousands of feet. Even if the monks in the late Nascent Soul are fighting, it can be fully used.

The monk with a bitter face flashed with golden light, and then turned into a golden light that flew up into the sky, penetrated directly through the light mask, and landed in front of Song Qing.

"Amitabha, I am far away. I wonder what the donor's name is?"

The rules of the Millennium Competition are based on the score ranking of the last Millennium Competition as the order of priority for selecting opponents. The Emperor Haoran Tianzong ranked first in the last Millennium Competition, so among the five participants of the Emperor Haoran Tianzong People get to pick their opponents first.

This is undoubtedly a big advantage, and you can definitely choose weaker opponents.

As long as you defeat your opponent, you can advance to the next round and accumulate one point, and so on. Finally, the ranking will be determined based on the points and the final winner.

Song Qing was the first to choose Monk Fayuan from the Xiji Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect. This Monk Fayuan was definitely the weakest among the five people sent by the Xiji Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect. It can be seen from this that, Song Qing seems to be a cheerful girl, but in fact she has a clear mind and knows how to do her duty.

Xiao Lin and the other four people were naturally embarrassed to compete with this only female fellow student.

"Bald donkey, stop talking nonsense and take the move." Song Qing frowned. With a wave of his sleeves and robe, cold stars flew out of the sky and shot towards Monk Fayuan overwhelmingly.

Upon seeing this, Monk Fayuan shouted the Buddha's name calmly. Following the Buddha's name, a rich golden light flashed all over his body, and at the same time, a golden rainbow flew out from the golden light and headed towards the cold stars in the sky.

After flying a hundred feet, the figure of the Demon Subduing Pestle was revealed in the golden rainbow.

Song Qing's pretty face condensed, and she flew upwards. The cold stars in the sky instantly gathered together and turned into a river of stars, flying towards Monk Fayuan and falling head-on.

At the same time, Song Qing opened her mouth, and a khaki spiritual light shot out, and then a Xuanwu that was more than ten feet in size emerged, directly wrapping Song Qing in it.

At this time, Xiao Lin and others saw that in front of Song Qing was a tortoise shell several feet in size, exuding a heavy aura.

"Bang~"

There was a loud noise, and the demon-conquering pestle directly hit the tortoise shell, bursting out with golden light that filled the sky. Song Qing's delicate body swayed slightly and disappeared without a trace. But above Monk Fayuan, less than a few feet away, his figure appeared. When he came out, the long river of cold stars had reached the sky above Monk Fayuan's head.

"Amitabha." The golden light from Monk Fayuan's body flashed and spread out, followed by the sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang", and the cold light of the cold stars scattered all over the sky, but after these cold stars were shaken away, they immediately condensed back again, non-stop Attacking monk Fayuan.

Monk Fayuan frowned slightly, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, muttering something in his mouth. The cassock on his body danced fiercely, and golden light emerged from his body, turning into golden light to block Song Qing's attack.

When Song Qing saw this, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes. Fa Yuan's move seemed to look down on her, which made her feel angry.

Tan opened his mouth and immediately shot out a ball of spiritual light the size of a fist. The spiritual light flashed away and went directly to the head of Monk Fayuan. Monk Fayuan instantly felt a chill coming over him. The Buddha's power in his body was activated crazily, and a large area of ​​golden light spread. And out, a golden light mask formed directly outside his body.

"Boom~~" The fist-sized spiritual light hit the light shield and exploded immediately. The huge impact almost tore the golden light shield instantly.

Monk Fayuan's expression changed, and with a wave of his sleeves and robes, his figure retreated like a phantom. A row of figures swept past, already retreating a hundred feet away, but his sleeves and robes were already riddled with holes. And there is also a light layer of white frost condensing on it.

"What a cold and sinister person. I didn't expect the benefactor to use such vicious methods." A chill flashed across Monk Fayuan's face and he said.

"The monks are fighting to the death. Why are you saying something sinister? The master is here to take the little girl's move again." The chill on Song Qing's pretty face became even stronger, and the cold stars in the sky shot towards Monk Fayuan again.

Monk Fayuan once again used the golden light to protect his body. At the same time, with a move from Yaoyao, the Demon Subduing Pestle immediately turned into a golden light and slashed towards Song Qing's heart from behind.

The shield in front of Song Qing swayed slightly and moved behind him. At the same time, he pinched the magic formula with both hands, changing constantly, and green auras shot into the sky into the cold stars.

The cold stars all over the sky suddenly gathered together and turned into a emerald green light about a foot long, which flashed away.

"Bang~~" There was a crisp sound. Monk Fayuan's face turned pale and he looked at his monk's robe. On one side of his chest, there was a hole the size of a fist, piercing through the skin.

A stream of blood spread from the side of his chest.

"Piercing the Gang Han Needle?" Monk Fayuan's expression changed. He never thought that the woman in front of him had already cultivated Po Gang Han Sha. Although this kind of magical power is not as good as the three divine lights, it is also a famous magical power and secret technique. The training conditions Also extremely harsh.

Once you master the method of breaking the Gang Qi and the Cold Evil, you can pour the Cold Evil into the magic weapon through the magic formula, which is specially designed to break the Gang Qi of the Immortal family and the golden body of Buddhism. It is extremely powerful.

Monk Fayuan was careless and almost suffered a big loss. Fortunately, at the critical juncture, Monk Fayuan turned slightly sideways and avoided the vital point, allowing the piercing Ganghan needle to pass through close to his body, only to break his own. Just skin.

Otherwise, if the body is really penetrated, half of his body will be frozen immediately, but many magical powers will not be able to be used.

Monk Fayuan shouted angrily, and then the sound of obscure chanting came from his mouth. Golden light gushed out from his body again, and then he slapped Song Qing with a palm.

A golden palm print shot out through his palm. The golden palm print quickly grew in size. When it reached Song Qing, it was already a hundred feet in size, just like a big hand swatting a mosquito or fly.

Song Qing's pretty face was solemn, but she didn't show the slightest expression of panic. The cold stars surrounding her suddenly gathered together, and then turned into a green light that enveloped Song Qing. Above her head, a long green needle appeared. out.

"Broken~~" pointed out, and the green long needle immediately changed its direction and headed towards the huge palm print, and the two collided instantly.

"Boom~~" a loud noise came out, and the light shield in the arena flashed wildly.

I saw that the huge golden palm print was actually penetrated by the green aura directly through the palm, and then turned into a sky full of aura and disappeared. And after the green aura penetrated the Buddha's palm, it also became dim and dark, revealing dozens of A long lapis lazuli needle that is about an inch long.

When the two of them took action, they used all their methods, especially Song Qing, who was a woman, but showed no mercy in her actions.

But this is not surprising. This kind of gambling competition not only represents the sect, but also represents the supreme honor. If you can win the thousand-year competition, you will definitely get generous rewards when you return to the sect.

There is no doubt about this.

"The master's Little Fantian Palm Seal has also reached the state of perfection. Unfortunately, it still has not reached the realm of Fantian Buddha Hand Seal. Otherwise, the little girl would not be able to resist it."

"Amitabha, I am also impressed by the female benefactor's ability to break the cold evil." Monk Fayuan recited the sutra loudly from his mouth again, and his whole body once again flashed with dazzling golden light.

The demon-subduing pestle directly grew to the size of a hundred feet, and flew towards Song Qing in the air.

At the same time, he stretched out a single palm and slowly pushed it out from his chest. Suddenly, his palm was filled with golden light, and golden palm prints came out one by one. These palm prints were separated by a few feet and gradually grew larger as they moved forward. When they were still away from Song Qing, When it was more than a hundred feet long, it had already transformed into the size of a hundred feet and stamped towards her.

Xiao Lin, who was watching the battle, was also slightly shocked. After counting, it was not difficult to find that there were as many as six golden palm prints, superimposed in a row and pushed towards Song Qing.

Song Qing didn't even look at the demon-subduing pestle above her head, and the shield beside her moved forward on its own. At this moment, she was looking at the superimposed palm prints with a heavy face, and her eyes showed a bit of fear.

But soon this fear turned into Han Han. She opened her mouth and a large swath of green aura shot out. The green aura soon turned into dozens of groups and floated in front of her.

Each light group is the size of a fist and is in the shape of a ball. The halo on the surface is constantly flowing. If you stare at it, you will feel dizzy.

It was Song Qing's painstakingly trained Cold Soul Yin Thunder. One of these Cold Soul Yin Thunders was enough to flatten a mountain, and now there were more than a dozen of them in a row. It can be said that he had spent a lot of money. Even Monk Fayuan saw that There were more than a dozen groups of green auras with surprised expressions on their faces.