In the center stand, Jiumo's expression changed.
Yan Yun took this stone spirit from his beloved disciple Luofu, which was like adding injury to injury, making him extremely unhappy.
When Luo Fu begged him to participate in the internal selection competition of the Soul Seizing Society in order to avenge Yan Yun, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he couldn't help his beloved disciple's repeated requests, so he used his connections to assign his beloved disciple and Yan Yun to same group.
He originally thought that Luofu would win Yanyun effortlessly, but the development of things was completely beyond his expectation. Luofu's defeat made Yanhe, who had recently been promoted to Lingtai realm, shine in the limelight.
Now, the stone spirit talisman he gave to Luofu was summoned by Yan Yun, and was called out by the disciples outside the venue. He felt that his face was shameless.
"Senior Brother Jiumo, many days have passed since the competition between Yan Yun and my beloved disciple. I didn't know that Yan Yun secretly held back the stone spirit talisman of my beloved disciple. They are all disciples of the younger generation. It's not a big mistake to be a bit careful. , I hope senior brother won’t take it to heart, I will definitely ask him to return it when this battle is over!”
Yanhe saw the opportunity and "stepped" on Jiumo's heart again.
The stone spirit is summoned by the talisman. As the magic power of the talisman is exhausted, the stone spirit will disappear.
After this battle is over, I am afraid that not even a piece of ashes will be left in the Stone Spirit Talisman, so how can I return it?
"Huh!" Jiumo's face turned red, he crossed his arms over his chest and closed his eyes.
Jiumo has always looked down on the newly promoted monks of the same realm, and he also had a lot of disdain for Yanhe in the past.
Yanhe had always dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Unexpectedly, a disciple Yan Yun appeared out of the blue and made him angry.
Everyone else knew about the bad blood between Yanhe and Jiumo, so they laughed and said nothing.
Of course, there are many people who lament that Yanhe has had "shit luck". How could a disciple like Yanyun, who could give face to his mentor, be allowed to meet him?
At this time, Yan Yun and Gong Zheng were on opposite sides of the competition venue, looking at each other intently.
Both the humanoid Netherworld and the stone spirit stood beside their master, also aiming their gazes at their respective opponents.
However, neither Yan Yun nor Gong Zheng launched an attack rashly. After the previous stage of the competition, both sides assessed the other's combat power in their hearts and felt that the other was not easy to deal with.
Yan Yun did not expect that the other party's Dharma plate would almost cause his own blood to flow backwards and die. Without the mysterious effect of the longitude and latitude threads that can break through illusions, he would not have been able to smash the Dharma plate in one fell swoop.
Gong Zheng never expected that an ordinary disciple who looked like a fool would break the Huan Palace Dharma Disk that he used when he was preparing to compete with the disciples of the four major sects. He wanted to test the power of the Dharma Disk, but he never expected that it would be accidentally damaged. .
After that, he used the folding fan weapon to launch a stormy attack on Yan Yun, but the opponent's movement skills, calmness when facing the enemy, and rich combat experience all surprised him.
As a direct descendant of Tianzhu Peak, he had been delaying the competition with ordinary disciples for so long, and he was still at a loss, and he was filled with shock and anger.
The human form of Netherworld was given by his master, who in turn got it from his ancestor - the unseen woman currently sitting on the giant sail who only transmitted messages to Liao Sheng!
Gong Zheng heard his master say that every time a monk reaches a higher level, the time increases exponentially.
The Qi Condensation Realm is measured in years, the Lingtai Realm is measured in ten years, and the Juyuan Realm is measured in terrifying hundreds of years.
It takes at least three to four hundred years of practice to go from the first level to the upper level of the Juyuan Realm. The time is horrifyingly long.
But Gong Zheng's master, an upper-level monk in the Juyuan Realm, maintained the voice and body of his youth.
Gong Zheng had heard of her Dharma name - Fairy Ziyuan.
The closest he got to Fairy Ziyuan was on this giant sailboat, and he saw her back from a distance through the gauze curtain.
She is like a "god" on the giant sail.
None of the low-level monks, including Gong Zheng's master, dared to speak loudly or even approach the cabin where she was resting.
This time, Fairy Ziyuan will lead the team to seize the souls.
Her early appearance on the sail is enough to show that she attaches great importance to the selection within the sect.
Gong Zheng cannot afford to lose, he cannot and dare not embarrass himself in front of Fairy Ziyuan!
"Hurry up...I'm a little tired of waiting..."
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the giant sail again, as if hearing the sound of nature, but there was an indescribable coldness in her tone.
Gong Zheng's expression darkened and he did not dare to delay any longer. He stood behind the humanoid Youming and cast several magic spells on his protruding back.
"Roar--"
The humanoid Netherworld opened its mouth and screamed.
As soon as the roar ended, its naked body was shrouded in an indescribable evil force, as if to tell all cultivators that this was a ferocious beast that had no humanity and only knew how to be bloodthirsty!
Then, the humanoid Netherworld clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles all over his body wriggled like earthworms, linking the blood vessels and muscle texture of his neck, and the yin energy rose accordingly.
Immediately afterwards, its two strong legs were bent like a frog, its arms were raised like bat wings, its fists were loosened, its two black and reddish palms were bent into hooks, and its nails suddenly grew about half a foot longer. , sharp as a razor!
The Lingtai Realm monk who was presiding over the magic circle in the competition venue looked solemn. He couldn't help but take out eight spiritual stones and quickly embedded them into the formation eyes with magic power to prevent the magic circle from being torn apart.
As for his other job - to rescue the disciples competing in the field, he could no longer care about it.
At this moment, there was silence inside and outside the competition venue, and the thunderous collision that everyone was waiting for was about to begin.
No matter who loses or wins, this competition will definitely become the hottest topic among the low-level monks today or even in the past month.
call--
The humanoid Netherworld suddenly jumped up, and its three-foot-tall body, combined with this leap, completely obscured the sky above the magic circle.
It was like a slipping night owl, carrying a strong wind and a strong smell of blood, rushing straight into the sky!
Yan Yun's pupils shrank, and he suddenly grabbed the talisman with his left hand, using the maximum mana to activate the stone spirit summoning talisman!
In his Dantian, the pool of mana boiled!
Hot bubbles kept popping up from the viscous pool water, and mist filled the entire Dantian space.
In his body, with his Dantian as the center and his flesh and blood meridians as the canvas, a vast starry sky was quickly lit up by the rapidly traveling mana!
Although this starry sky picture is still very dim when viewed as a whole, the illuminated areas are like the light of fireflies, which can shine brightly and set a prairie ablaze!
Shi Ling's body, which was already as hard as iron, was suddenly covered by a circle of fluorescent light. His torso actually grew half a foot taller, and his limbs also suddenly grew in size.
If the humanoid ghost is a wild beast driven by humans, then the stone spirit is a loyal dog that swears to defend its master to the death.
But when Shi Ling knelt down and crouched, he rushed up, faced the human form Nether, and punched out!
This punch was so fast that it was as fast as lightning!
When the humanoid Nether jumped down, there was a gap in the middle door. Shi Ling punched him in the abdomen, and his huge body shrank in pain!
In this first collision, Shi Ling took the lead, while the human form Nether suffered a loss.
But the situation was quickly reversed. The humanoid ghost had copper skin and iron bones, and was not afraid of the power of the stone spirit's punch.
Although his body was stooped, his sharp claws grabbed Shi Ling's arms. The razor-like nails penetrated Shi Ling's body-protecting energy, and the stone powder fell down!
But both of them were brave and fearless, waving their fists and claws in the air at extremely fast speeds.
The humanoid Netherworld is too huge, its weight is even more astonishing, and it looks condescending.
Under its pressure, the stone spirit was carried by it and fell to the ground. Amidst the vibration of the magic circle's light shield, the two bounced up again.
But before Shi Ling could stand firm, the humanoid Netherworld suddenly thrust out his claws and swept his nails towards Yan Yun's neck!
ah--
The whole audience exclaimed in shock!
Yan Yun, however, managed to avoid this fatal sneak attack with a posture that looked like he was "turning over". However, the wind across his face still left a clear line of blood!
As soon as he landed, his eyes looked towards Gong Zheng directly opposite.
He saw a pair of vicious eyes. In the corner of Gong Zheng's eyes, he could no longer see the warmth of his classmates. There was only victory, victory at all costs!
There is no doubt that the humanoid Netherworld was under the control of Gong Zheng to send out the claw just now!
He almost succeeded!
Yan Yun felt a chill in his heart and became angry. He held the hand holding the summoning talisman and tightened it again.
At the same time, Yan Yun slapped the storage bag, and eight fluorescent lights were thrown out from his right hand!
When the fluorescent light flew over Gong Zheng's head, eight fluorescent lights were lined up in a row, which were clearly two sets of Four Evil Talismans.
"Boom!"
Hurricanes are everywhere, fires are burning all over the camp, thunder is like a drum, and lightning is like a silver snake!
moment! One end of the magic circle was flooded by overwhelming fire and lightning!
Wind, fire, thunder and lightning were raging, and there was no gap for them to escape, echoing in the magic circle covering the competition venue.
In front of Yan Yun, the shield suddenly grew in size, blocking him like a huge wall.
With the power of the Four Evil Talismans, the magic circle was still unable to withstand it. The Lingtai Realm monks guarding the magic circle were in a hurry, constantly injecting magic power into the magic circle, but they still could not stop the shaking of the light shield and almost burst it!
In the central stand, Liao Sheng flicked his sleeves, and a gust of warm wind blew past the light barrier, and the magic circle stabilized.
Zhu Xiu tried his best to keep his eyes open and looked at the two competing parties in the magic circle that was filled with fire and lightning.
This competition is amazing!
Regardless of high-value talismans such as the Humanoid Netherworld and the Summoning Stone Spirit, how many spiritual stones are two sets of Four Evil Talismans worth?
This is not a competition between disciples, this is burning spiritual stones!
The Four Evil Talisman is a thing that specifically defeats evil spirits. No matter how ferocious the human form of Netherworld is, it cannot withstand the natural restraint power of the Four Evil Evils.
Amidst the fire and lightning, its steel-hard skin showed numerous scars, the flesh was torn and blood flowed freely.
It was obvious that part of its combat power had been deprived of by the Four Evil Talisman, and its ferocious appearance showed a shrinking look.
The stone spirit is different. It has no emotions in itself. It is just a puppet controlled by Yan Yun. It is not afraid of the evil-proof effect of the Four Evil Talismans. Apart from the blackened surface and some fine cracks, it has not been affected by other effects.
Its huge fists and feet brought great force, hitting the humanoid Nether one after another, causing it to retreat continuously.
After a while, the humanoid Netherworld showed signs of weakness, with blood stasis all over his body, bulges, and a deformed face.
Yan Yun was about to go all out and kill the humanoid Netherworld when he suddenly noticed that his left hand was empty and a trace of fly ash overflowed!
The power of the stone spirit talisman is exhausted!
