Chapter 394 Shameless suppression!

Style: Fantasy Author: Kuyayu TombWords: 3582Update Time: 24/02/20 13:13:05
"Wow, Luo Fu's opponent is actually the Kudzi Pearl of Wuliang Buddhism!"

"There's something good to watch this time!"

"I heard that the Kudzi Bead is the second strongest person in Wuliang Buddhism, and its strength is second only to Kuchanzi!"

not far away.

The most powerful saint of Wuliang Buddhism, Kuchanzi, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha."

"Donor Luo, he must have had too many bad karma in his previous life, so he encountered Junior Brother Tianzhu in the second round."

"Lord Donor."

Kuchanzi looked at Luo Fu with peaceful eyes and smiled kindly: "You can pass away in peace."

"After you die, the poor monk will be very compassionate and recite the Great Compassion Mantra ninety-nine and eighty-one times for you to bring you to the ultimate bliss."

This person has great confidence in his junior brother Ku Tianzhu.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately announced Luo Fu's "death penalty".

The scene was filled with laughter.

Luo Fu turned around to face Kuchanzi and clasped his hands together: "Buddhism is a quiet place. Why is Master Kuchanzi so intent on killing?"

"I think you've become obsessed with murder, so you'd better save yourself first."

Kuchanzi smiled slightly: "I don't want to have a verbal dispute with a dying person."

Luo Fu said: "He said evil words first, but he pretended to be compassionate. It turns out that the Buddha nature is extremely high."

Kuchanzi smiled and said nothing, no longer arguing with Luo Fu.

Later, under the order of the Wuliang Sect Master.

Penglai Shenzong Luo Fu.

Together with the Wuliang Buddhist Kudzi Pearl, they both stepped into the teleportation array.

On the big screen.

On Floating Island No. 14, Luo Fu and Ku Tian Zhu appeared at the same time.

The leader of Wuliang Sect appeared above the two of them, wearing a cassock and clasping his hands.

"Since the end of the first round, the forty-eight floating islands have been reduced to twenty-five, and the independent rules of all floating islands have been updated."

"Now announced, the second round, Floating Island No. 14, independent rules."

Wuliang Sect Master glanced at Luo Fu and Ku Tianzhu, and said: "This Holy Son Ceremony adheres to the purpose of trying our best to restore the actual combat scenes."

"So every round, every track race, has more or less restrictions."

"The restriction on Floating Island No. 14 is a paper selection competition."

"Now I invite you, the supervisor of the Holy Son Dojo, the acting sect master's open volume."

Holy Son Dojo.

Among the thirty-three supervisors, the silver-haired supervisor opened his eyes and floated into the sky.

The supervisor waved his arm slowly, and fourteen scrolls flew out from the spiritual ring.

These fourteen scrolls were arranged in sequence and slowly unfolded.

The audience in the dojo immediately opened their eyes to see the contents on the scrolls.

And found that each scroll has different rules written on it.

One, to scroll No. 14, all are disclosed.

However, Luo Fu and Kudzi Pearl on the floating island on the 14th could not see the existence of the scroll.

That floating island.

The leader of Wuliang Sect put his hands together and said to the two contestants: "Now, the contents of the fourteen scrolls should have been announced in the Holy Son Dojo."

"From now on, the two of you must each say any number from one to fourteen without knowing it."

"And the corresponding scroll is the restriction given to you."

Luo Fu had no idea what was written on the scroll.

Only one number can be said randomly.

Which scroll is chosen is left to fate.

There is no need to think about this choice. Luo Fu immediately said: "Seven."

Luo Fu's selection was announced.

In the dojo, all the spectators hurriedly looked towards Scroll No. 7.

Upon seeing this, the audience was stunned.

"I'm dizzy. Isn't Luo Fu's luck too bad?"

"In his first round of Tao Tai competition, he can only use designated techniques."

"This second round is really good, I won't let you use any techniques at all!"

On scroll number seven.

written clearly.

"Both sides in the battle are prohibited from using martial arts."

After seeing this restriction, the monks of the Penglai Divine Sect looked at each other and then showed angry faces.

Luo Fu relied on his super powerful skills to continuously counterattack and achieve a huge leap forward.

And this kind of rule restricting Luo Fu's use of skills appeared again and again!

It is hard not to wonder whether the leader of the Wuliang Sect is causing trouble.

But the contents and numbers of all the scrolls were announced in advance, and Luo Fu shouted out the number seven himself.

The Penglai Divine Sect monks had nothing to say and could only swallow their anger.

Then, discuss the Tao Kudzi Pearl and make a choice.

The Ku Tianzhu smiled slightly and said: "Poor monk, choose number one."

The audience at the scene hurriedly looked towards scroll No. 1 and identified the corresponding content on the scroll.

At this sight, the scene immediately exploded.

"Oh my God, Luo Fu has been carried home!"

"Dead, Luo Fu is dead this time!"

"Hahahaha, what the hell, if Luo Fu survives this time, I will eat shit on the spot!"

Scroll No. 1.

Content: Those who choose this scroll can choose any two disciples from the same sect to assist in the battle.

Restrictions added: Those who assist the combatants cannot be contestants and cannot exceed the realm of palace gods.

Thirty-two major forces, atop the thirty-two floating mountains, laughed.

Only on the Fushan Mountain of Penglai Shenzong was there a deathly silence.

It would be fine if Luo Fu was not allowed to use the technique.

He actually allowed Ku Tianzhu to get help from two fellow disciples!

It's equal to Luo Fu, one against three.

Sect Leader Nalan had a gloomy face, and his expression was extremely ugly.

This time, even Xiaobu was angry. She said with a cold face, "This can't be a coincidence!"

"Someone must have done something!"

"Both of these restrictions are aimed at Luo Fu, and they are clearly intended to drive Luo Fu to death!"

At this time, the silver-haired supervisor arrived at Floating Island No. 14 through the teleportation array, and showed the contents of the scroll to Luo Fu and Ku Tianzhu.

As soon as the Ku Tianzhu saw the content of the scroll he chose, he immediately smiled at Luo Fu and said, "Donor Luo Fu, this poor monk will give you a chance to live. I hope you will cherish it."

"If you are willing to give up the target reward, the poor monk will promise you that he will only abolish your cultivation, remove your limbs, and leave you a way to survive."

"If not, don't blame the poor monk for taking your life."

Luo Fu laughed dumbly and shook his head with emotion: "The target reward seems to have nothing to do with your infinite Buddhism."

"Why, how many benefits are those eight god-level forces going to give you to the Infinite Buddhist Sect?"

Ku Tianzhu smiled slightly: "Donor Luo slanders others out of thin air. After death, he is afraid that he will go to tongue pulling hell."

Luo Fu nodded: "Well, you are not allowed to use the skills. Haha, you Wuliang Buddhism are really becoming more and more blatant in what they do."

"But it doesn't matter. If you have the means, just come to me."

"I, Luo Fu, will accept as many as you come!"

In the sky, the face of the leader of the Wuliang Sect darkened slightly: "Contestant Luo Fu, if there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. I hope you will take care of yourself."

"Now, countless Buddhist disciples, please go out on your own!"

At the Saint Son's Dojo, in the direction of Wuliang Buddhism's Fushan Mountain, six disciples immediately stood up.

As soon as Xiaobu saw the six people, he sneered: "These six people are the six originally scheduled contestants of the Wuliang Buddhism."

"If it wasn't for their Immortal King, the reincarnated Holy Son of the Immortal King, who temporarily chose to participate, then it would be these six people who would participate in the Holy Son Ceremony."

When the Penglai Shenzong monks heard this, they felt even heavier.

The six original contestants must be top-notch in strength.

Now, two of these six strong men must be selected to cooperate with Ku Tianzhu to fight against Luo Fu.

The ending is not optimistic.

At this moment, almost everyone in the audience was certain of Luo Fu's death.

Immediately, two of the six "reinforcements" were selected.

They are, Wuliang Buddhism, disciples of the Kuzi generation: Kuye, Palace God Dzogchen.

Disciples of the generation with the word "ku": painstaking efforts, palace god's great perfection.

The two were teleported to Floating Island No. 14 and fought side by side with Ku Tianzhu.

The leader of the Wuliang Sect explained the rules and said: "Both parties in the battle are not allowed to use martial arts, but they can use the power of attributes."

As he spoke, the leader of the Wuliang Sect demonstrated in person. He put his fingers together and suddenly drew a sword light.

"With the power of attributes, you can use the sword radiance, knife radiance, finger strength, palm strength, etc."

"Using mental formulas, techniques, magical techniques, etc. are not allowed."

"During the battle, surrendering, abstaining, and withdrawing from the competition will be invalid."

"The duration of the competition is one day and one night."

"After the statute of limitations expires and the winner is still not decided, both sides will be eliminated at the same time."

"Now, both sides get ready."

Immediately.

The three members of Wuliang Buddhism sacrificed their weapons at the same time.

The weapons of the three of them were all of the highest quality, sub-level.

The Kudzi Bead is holding a purple gold Zen staff.

Bitter leaves, holding one, Vajra and Demonic Pestle.

Hu Xin, holding a black iron crescent shovel.

Luo Fu sacrificed his own, the best treasure, the everlasting sword.

Inside the Holy Son Dojo.

A prince from the Dongyang Divine Dynasty looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Luo Fu, Luo Fu, you really deserve to die!"

"There is no need for me, Dongyang Shenchao, to take action. Other forces are also vying to kill you."

"If you don't die, is there any justice?"

In the direction of Xuanqing Taoist Gate, a holy son asked Wan Wuhen: "Brother Wuhen, do you think Luo Fu has a chance of winning?"

Wan Wuhen hugged his shoulders and looked deeply: "Luo Fu's biggest difficulty is that without the ability to use his skills, his realm is far behind the three disciples of Wuliang Buddhism."

"If it had been anyone else, this battle would have been worthless to watch, and the outcome had already been determined."

"If it were me, fighting with the sixth level of Palace God, I should have a 40% winning rate."

"And if it's Luo Fu, his probability of winning should be less than 10%."

"Less than 10%?" The Holy Son asked doubtfully, "Does that mean there is still a glimmer of hope?"

"Senior Brother Wuhen, do you have such a high opinion of Luo Fu?"

Wan Wuhen hugged his shoulders and smiled: "Don't underestimate Luo Fu."



Floating Island.

Ku Tianzhu pointed the purple gold Zen staff at Luo Fu and said kindly: "Donor Luo, I give you one last chance."

"Are you willing to accept the transaction conditions offered by the poor monk?"

However, Ku Tianzhu had just finished speaking.

Immediately, a secret sound was transmitted to Luo Fu's ears.

The voice transmitted by the Kudzi Pearl was not as kind as he appeared on the surface. He smiled ferociously: "Luo Fu, you little bastard!"

"If you still want to save face, don't accept the poor monk's deal!"

"I wish I could use your blood to make this poor monk famous and earn the favor of the Tai Cang Holy Realm!"

There is a huge contrast between this person's internal and external performance.

On the surface, he looks kind and peaceful, but on the inside, he is like a crazy demon monk!

But Luo Fu didn't care about Ku Tianzhu's secret transmission.

Luo Fu said calmly: "It seems that Wuliang Buddhism is not willing to kill you alone, and insists on getting two more."

"That's fine, I will fulfill your wish and send the three of you to achieve bliss together."

Kuye looked at each other painstakingly, then glared angrily at Luo Fu: "What a crazy demon man!"

"Senior Brother Tianzhu, this guy doesn't know what's good and what's good, he's stubborn!"

"He has ignored all your hard work, so why should we be so merciful!"

Ku Tianzhu nodded: "Do it!"

Say it.

The three disciples of Wuliang Buddhism took action at the same time!