Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1351

2021-11-17

Chapter 1351 Yuan Ming on stage

The son of the famous master was not bad, as expected, there is still another game.

Moreover, the result was as he expected, the number of sons of the numerologist.

Even though the Divine Ability of a numerologist can change one's life and destiny, it sounds like a heaven-defying and terrifying thing, but in reality, there are still many limitations when the realm is not available.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Wumen.

There are also similar methods in the ancient witch's sorcery. Unfortunately, Wumen happens to be proficient in one or two.

As a result, Wumen used ancient witchcraft to counteract the Divine Ability of the numerologist, and knocked the opponent off the ring with a backhand blow.

Same as the previous round, Wumen did not use the Divine Ability of the Ministry of Plague, but used witchcraft.

He proved by his actual record that he is not only capable of Divine Ability, but other means are equally sharp.

"Yuan Ming, do you insist on your idea?"

The outcome of the stage has been decided.

The son of a famous family looked towards Yuan Ming, and he confirmed it again and again, hoping that the other party would recognize the power of Wumen and dispel this idea.

"I have made up my mind!"

Yuan Ming's tone was indifferent, but in the ears of the son of a famous family, he had a kind of palpitating coercion.

"Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger!"

This idea appeared in my mind, and the son of a famous family sighed with emotion that he was only a candidate for Heavenly Emperor, and he was still in the late stage. ?

"Yes, you call the shots, we won't interfere!"

Yuan Ming got a satisfactory answer and raised his hand suddenly, "Wumen, I want to challenge you!"

Swipe, eyes came one after another, falling on Yuan Ming.

"The son of a famous family?"

At first, some people didn't react, thinking it was the son of a famous family standing in front of Yuan Ming.

Many people were inexplicably excited, "very good, the son of a famous man is worth seeing!"

Among the hundred sons, the son of a famous man is undoubtedly the first-class battle strength, which is beyond everyone's reach. .

The sons of other schools, no matter who takes the stage, are not as reliable as the sons of famous scholars.

"Maybe, I can really defeat Wumen this time!"

Some people have already begun to imagine that the son of a famous family will defeat Wumen and defeat him.

"It's not him, it's the one behind him!"

The misunderstanding was only temporary, after all, Yuan Ming still raised his arms, and it was soon recognized that it was him who challenged.

The excitement of each family was instantly dissipated. It turned out that it was not the son of a famous family, but a discipline of a famous family.

Yuan Ming is too ordinary. Although he had been watching the battle on the riverside with Fang Yujing, who was bestowed by Xiu Tian, he also appeared in public places, but compared to the bright Hongluan, he was so ordinary that Outsiders thought it was a follower.

Nowadays, it appears behind the son of a famous family and is also mistaken for a famous discipline.

The famous discipline challenge is not as good as other Baizi?

For a time, all influence was fading, thinking it was a farce.

"You?"

Wumen also frowned. From his personal reaction, he guessed Yuan Ming's situation. did not reach.

"It won't be too late to try again when you reach the Daoist Realm world!"

Wumen also believes that Yuan Ming in front of him is a Junior who wants to be famous.

However, the challenge of sacrificing to the roof is not a child's play. Once this opening is opened, other messy people will come in droves, won't he be exhausted.

"I didn't say that before, the challenge to come on stage is limited to the Daoist Realm world!"

Yuan Ming stepped forward step by step, and the sons of famous families were walking on both sides to separate the path for him.

"Son of a famous family, what are you doing? You want to promote new people, but don't look at the occasion here?"

In the eyes of everyone, Yuan Ming's actions undoubtedly came from Instructed by the son of a famous family.

They can also guess the intention of this move.

However, what a solemn place to compete for the sacrifice to the roof?

The opponent is Wumen, don't look at his more injuries and fewer deaths, I really want to annoy him.

If the trouble is not good, the newcomers who are painstakingly cultivated by the sons of famous families will be folded here.

"You?"

Wumen was slightly angry, and really regarded him as a stepping stone to fame.

His thoughts are similar to those of other forces. It is nothing more than seeing that he is so powerful that he wants to take on the stage to challenge, and he certainly does not have the luxury of winning, but as long as he resists 1-2 moves, he will walk down alive. In the arena, you can get a hundred times the reputation.

"It's still not ruthless enough!"

Wumen laughed instead of anger, and waved to Yuan Ming, "Come on!"

It was already in his heart Mind, when Yuan Ming comes to power, he will use the Divine Ability of the Ministry of Plague to make him die miserably and shock everyone.

It's crazy, you're not even a daoist, so dare to challenge him?

"Master, that's Yuan Ming!"

Hong Luan exclaimed, pointing at Yuan Ming who was walking towards the sacrifice platform, with beautiful eyes widen.

"I see, keep your voice down!"

Hongluan suppressed his voice, "How dare he?"

Just now, Wumen defeated the powerful enemies one after another. The mighty Mo Duyu was defeated by him, and the people who fought were all well-known figures among the hundred sons.

Each battle is full of thrilling variables.

In Hong Luan's eyes, every one of those losers was incredibly strong, and he would never be able to resist a few moves.

In contrast, Wumen is unparalleled. In Hongluan's mind, only the Master can defeat it.

What does she see now?

Yuan Ming, at most a little stronger than her, how dare to challenge Wumen on stage?

"Master, Yuan Ming is being stupid, why don't you persuade him?"

Fang Dou shrugged, "Whatever he persuades, he is an adult, he did it himself. Decree, as a Master, it's not easy for me to interfere!"

Heavenly Emperor candidate, the mouth holds the Heaven's Decree, who dares to change the initial decision?

Fang Dou even noticed that the son of the famous family and the son of the Yin Yang Family were on both sides, apparently not persuading him.

This Yuan Ming has become more and more popular since he left Gouqu Mountain.

Fang Dou even estimates that maybe one day, Yuan Ming will be able to subdue the Hundred Schools and become a helper in the competition for Heaven and Earth places.

Don't look at Yuan Ming's Sword Immortal yet, but he is one of the only three Heavenly Emperor candidates and cannot be regarded by ordinary people.

"The child is getting older and starts to be disobedient!"

Fang Dou shook his head, "Fortunately, I had the foresight and let it out early, otherwise it would be troublesome to stay at home!"

Seeing that Fang Dou did not interfere, Hongluan was still a little worried, after all, Yuan Ming was so 'weak'.

"Master, Yuan Ming is human, but he is your Disciple!"

"He cannot tell good from bad, if he is about to be killed later, you must I want to help!"

Fang Dou laughed dumbly, the relationship between these Disciples is quite deep.

"Don't worry, I'm his Master after all. No matter how much trouble Yuan Ming gets into, he won't let me take care of him in the end!"

"Also, don't think, Yuan Mingzhen There is no strength to fight!"

Fang Dou waving his arms, the corners of his mouth cocked up, he finally had a chance to see the magic of the Heavenly Emperor candidate.

The emperor of Buddhism and Taoism, the emperor of Imperial Court, is also a candidate for Heavenly Emperor, and has never been shown in public.

Everyone thought that the so-called Heavenly Emperor candidates were mostly symbolic.

But Fang Dou doesn't think so, there is definitely something different about the Heavenly Emperor candidate.

(end of this chapter)