Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 466 Meeting the Holy Ancestor
Twenty days passed in a flash, the flying boat traveled thousands of miles, and finally arrived at the confluence point of the three holy land forces, Jusheng Mountain.This place was originally just an unnamed mountain, but it got this name only because of the three holy lands, where the disciples competed with each other all the year round.

But seeing that the entire Jusheng Mountain was cut off in half by the powerful monks with violent supernatural powers, leaving a flat land with a radius of more than a thousand feet.

On this flat land, the rock is hard, and there are dark gray spirit patterns engraved on it.

And around the flat ground, there are three huge pavilions, one of which is marked with floating light, and the other two, one is engraved with the magic pool, and the other is written with Miaofa. Needless to say, this is also the place for the magic refining pool and the Miaofa Temple.When Fu Guangzong's flying boat arrived, there was no one in the pavilions in the other two directions.The people from Molianchi and Miaofa Temple obviously haven't arrived yet.

Waiting for Chen Ji to follow the suzerain into the gazebo, fierce and violent waves surged up in the sky, but it was one north and one east, two fierce brilliance, rushing towards here, one after another seemed to be real. The air pressure flew over overwhelmingly.

The suzerain shook off his purple robe and walked out of the pavilion.

Chen Ji and the others naturally followed behind him.

At this moment, amidst the mighty white light coming from the east, a mellow voice resounded: "Brother Zi, I really didn't expect that you were the first to arrive." Before the white light faded, a white-browed man in a white monk robe The old monk came out with a smile on his face.

Behind him, followed by six monks.

These six monks all wore moon-white monk robes, the same as Fu Guangzong's configuration, and there were three half-step Vientianes and three half-step real pills.The breaths of each one are like giant dragons, extremely fierce and powerful.

The suzerain said: "Master Fumo, you are just slow for a while."

When the suzerain said this, Meng Ran, Mu Qinghe and Qi Lieyang, who were behind him, were shocked.Chen Ji and the others don't know, but they are well aware of Master Fumo's position in Miaofa Temple.Master Fumo is not the name of the old monk Baimei himself, but the name passed down by the abbot of Miaofa Temple.As long as you inherit the position of the abbot of Miaofa Temple, you will have this dharma name.

It can be seen from this that the status of the white-browed old monk is over.

Master Voldemort laughed.

At this time, the brilliance from the north also fell.There were also seven people who came.These seven people were all dressed in black robes, and the leader was a middle-aged man in black robes.The aura of the middle-aged man in the black robe was extremely strong, a mass of black scorching sun hovered above his head, filling his whole body with a monstrous and bloodthirsty aura that devoured the world.

The six people who followed him were also three half-step Vientiane, and three half-step real pills.

And among them, there are old acquaintances of Chen Ji and Zhao Tianyang, Dao Yuan who had contact with him at Jianteng Mountain that day!

When Dao Yuan saw Chen Ji and Zhao Tianyang, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled veiledly. His eyes especially focused on Chen Ji, filled with a more serious aura.He was defeated by Chen Ji that day, so he would naturally focus on Chen Ji.

Of course, in the past few years, his strength has also become stronger.

The middle-aged man in the black robe said: "Since everyone is here, don't waste any more time, let's start."

The suzerain said: "Master Fumo, what do you think?"

Master Fu Mo said: "Just do as you please." At this moment, the huge white toga shook loudly, and a group of people from Miaofa Temple walked to the gazebo marked with Miaofa.And the middle-aged man in the black robe also brought his people to sit in the gazebo of the magic pool.

After that, the three half-step primordial gods from the three holy places each shot three jade slips from their palms, a total of nine jade slips. The jade slips scatter loudly, two by two, and the last remaining one is bye.

The three half-step primordial spirits, the ones who started the first round were half-step true alchemy-level elites like Chen Ji and the others.

And the first match of this round is Zhao Tianyang, his opponent is from Miaofa Temple!It was a young monk with a scar on his forehead.This young monk, unlike other monks, either had a mellow face or a tough face. This monk had a fierce face, and a murderous aura rarely seen among Buddhist disciples erupted from him.

As soon as he landed in the middle area of ​​the flat ground, he cupped his hands towards Zhao Tianyang: "Little monk, stop killing, he was born in the Vajra Academy of Miaofa Temple."

Zhao Tianyang said: "I'm Zhao Tianyang, from the Guangming Palace of Fuguangzong, please be merciful, master." His expression was very solemn, the sword box on his back was beating hummingly, and the sword intention could not be suppressed, and it meant to jump out.This is a sign that Zhao Tianyang has climbed to the top with all his vigor.

Monk Zhisha's ferocious triangular eyes slightly opened, and a clamoring golden light burst out, with a bang, the void violently vibrated, and a large pestle that was one foot long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl was suddenly pulled out by him. .

Puff puff!
The void was torn to pieces by this big pestle, and cracks appeared on the spot.

drink!
Monk Zhisha raised his head and neighed, his eyes widened, a mouthful of dark red gums was exposed, a ferocious bloodthirsty aura erupted unscrupulously from his body, and the big pestle in his hand swept away thousands of troops, causing countless storms, Rolled up the dust all over the sky, rolled towards Zhao Tianyang.

The terrifying prestige, but Xiaolu's towering, has already surpassed the third realm of Zhendan!
Chen Ji's eyes also flickered slightly.

This killing monk is not weak, and his strength is on par with Zhao Tianyang.

The sword edge in Zhao Tianyang's palm exploded with sword energy, the fierce sword intent, mighty and mighty, rolled up many blue light spots, like a mottled curtain wall, colliding with the big pestle that stopped the monk from killing.

Boom!

The ground in the arena shook violently, with the violent impact of force, the dark gray spirit patterns on the ground spewed out waves of light.

The ground is impressively inlaid with a defensive circle.

If it weren't for the blessing of the magic circle, with the impact of these two people, it is very likely that the entire mountain will be torn in two under one blow.

The next moment, the two of them looked like crazy lions, with sword lights galloping, big pestle sweeping across, golden light waves and cyan air waves, tearing back and forth in midair, one after another incomparably fierce air waves swept across the void on all sides.Boom boom boom, in the field, I saw their fierce battle.

The two of them gradually merged into one, and a golden and cyan light group was suspended in mid-air.

Countless sharp pillars of air protruded from the light ball, but they couldn't pierce out, and after disappearing on one side, they reappeared on the other side, which was very strange.

At this time, the suzerain glanced at the master of subduing demons lightly, and said loudly: "This little monk's method of subduing demons has already been taught by the master of Vajra, and this manic killing intent is really no small matter. Inherit the mantle of the master of King Kong!"

(End of this chapter)