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Chapter 1487 Promotion ([-])

"You see it, you see it!" The golden-robed elder nudged Li Sansi with his elbow, pointed at Gui Zhong and Yuan Tie, the last two people who were preparing for the last one, and said proudly, "You know what I see Well, I thought at the beginning that the two of them would definitely be able to advance, and I was absolutely certain that they would definitely be able to advance, otherwise I would be in a pig cage. Now both of them have stood on the pinnacle of the final duel, which is enough to prove my vision It's not bad!"

Li Sansi thought to himself that it proved that your vision is not wrong, and you don’t need to soak in the pig cage, but you don’t know how many times you have been killed by your own erratic words. Li Sansi is completely speechless to this golden-robed elder. Go ignore him and watch the scene.

In the current Dragon Pattern Square, it is the break time. Tens of thousands of people gathered on the square, waiting for the birth of Warrior Monk No.1. Almost everyone was paying attention to the scene in front of them. There were countless The elders and senior monks in red robes, many of them acted as the promotion referees. Just now because of the nervous promotion, Li Sansi was particularly prominent in the elders stand during the intermission. A little red, how could a red-robed monk exist on the stand of the elders of Dalin Temple, those who are interested only need to come forward to distinguish and watch carefully.

"It's over!" Wuxi patted his forehead. What's wrong with Li Sansi, he just wanted to run to the elders' stand. He was originally the focus of everyone's discussion, and now all public opinion is against him. Li Sansi should Maintain a low-key style of conduct, let alone show your face and grandstanding.But didn't Li Sansi go to the promotion area of ​​the warrior monk today? Why did he arrive at the Longwen Square in a blink of an eye, and he was still on the elder stand.

Wu Xi felt that his scalp was numb. Li Sansi really could do anything. From the first time he told himself that he wanted to become a successor of Tantric Buddhism to now, Wu Xi only had one feeling. Li Sansi always let him Feeling a kind of scalp-cold surprise, although I don't know what kind of plane Li Sansi, who is shining red among the many golden-robed monks, is doing.

Many golden-robed elders present saw the red-robed monk on the stand one after another, and some golden-robed elders who had just reacted from the hearty promotion of the monk on the stand seemed to have also spotted Li Sansi.

"Elder Wuwang, how come there are red-robed monks on the stands? Isn't it too irresponsible for the discipline of Dalin Temple!" Among the golden-robed elders, an elder turned his head, tilted his head slightly, Said the elder with a broad face, about seventy years old, but with surprisingly well-maintained face.

Elder Wuwang frowned slightly, "Recently, the situation in Dalin Temple has become more and more chaotic. Firstly, the forces of Wu Xi and others, and the esoteric sect heir Lingba who wanted to get in by half-way, gained control of Dalin Temple. It's really ridiculous to control the power of the Elder's House. Hmph, now that we have been suppressed by [-], let's see what else he can do! I think the idea of ​​Wu Xi and others is nothing but a dream, and they want to use their vitality to The injured order to control the organization to seize power, their wishful thinking is too naive, as long as there is a day when I am innocent, I will not allow such a situation to happen!"

Elder Wuwang glanced at the red-robed monk among the golden-robed monks below, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Go, tell the guards to drag the red-robed monk down below. I can't wait for you, demote him two levels, and become an intermediate-level white-robed black-bordered monk!"

While Elder Wuwang was still seriously waiting to see the effect of the red-robed monk being dragged away, the elder who had just left came back.

"What's wrong?" Wu Wang frowned.

"Master, elder, he did not violate the regulations of Dalin Temple."

"Oh?" Wu Wang raised his eyebrows.

"He is Zero Zero Eight, the successor of Tantric Buddhism!"

"Oh." Wuwang's expression calmed down, his eyes looked down at the red robe below, and Xuan'er laughed, "Heirs of Tantric Buddhism do not have the right to dress codes, he also belongs to the category of elders, so he can Above the stands, it does not violate the regulations. Then."

Wu Wang laughed, "Let him be on the stand for the time being. Anyway, he is a successor of Tantric Buddhism, and he won't be able to do it for long. In the future, the name [-] will not appear in the number of Dalin Temple."

The elder next to him also suddenly laughed, "So, Elder Wuwang"

Smiling without answering, nor looking at the eye-catching red robe below, at the same time, the final confrontational battle of Warrior Monk No. 1 has begun.

"I am very optimistic about the small monk, but the big monk is also good. Speaking of which, I don't know which monk I should support? However, the big monk should have more physical strength, right, big monk He is not bad, I have decided to support the big monk, this competition is definitely his victory, otherwise, I will."

Li Sansi ignored him at all, and turned his head to the Dragon Pattern Square. The fighting and confrontation was on the stands in front of him. The Dragon Pattern Square was divided into countless areas, and the most frontal area was the largest among all the areas. It was also the place where the elders The stand is the clearest place, so of course it has become the final place for the competition between the two. The dragon pattern square is even more crowded with people, radiating from the fighting area, becoming the best audience.

With a shout, hand-to-hand combat had already started in the area, and Yuan Tie rushed forward, hitting Guizhong like a violent storm.

After going through the test of survival, the test of confrontation, and many other tests, Yuan Tie and Gui Zhong can almost be described as dying at the last step. Although after a short recovery, their abilities are almost not as good as before. I was in a mess, my monk's robes were in tatters, and my body was full of dust.

Gui Zhong was panting heavily, but his eyes still had the determination not to give up, while Yuan Tie was full of ruthlessness, clearly wanting to give Gui Zhong a heavy blow, and his physical strength seemed to be stronger than Gui Zhong's Then some, after seeing Guizhong's violent storm, Guizhong seemed to have only the strength to fight back, but he was surprisingly tenacious. During the whole process, he didn't fight against the round iron, but he didn't fall behind in dodge.

In fact, the two of them are already in a state of physical exhaustion. Any junior monk on the scene can beat them to the ground at will, but the battle between the two has become the last battle monk to advance. The key point is that whoever can finally knock down the opponent in a series of tests can be qualified to become a warrior monk. Those who persist on the battlefield until the last moment may become victors and may take the opponent's title. Life, the same is true for the selection test of the warrior monk. The tenacity of the two people on the stage also attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people in the Longwen Square.

At the same time, when Li Sansi was concentrating on the competition on stage, the tantric heir Lingyun, who was accompanied by many elders below the stage, looked at Li Sansi calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)