Chapter 348 Chu Ming (Additional update for the collection of 21,000!)

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The blood cicada comes out of seclusion, and then... declares war!

This move is fair and square.

He didn't come for Ke Xiaoliang alone, but he came for Ke Xiaoliang!

Such a challenge leaves one speechless and unavoidable.

But again, such a challenge requires truly strong strength, and it is no longer possible to use a large number of external forces and deceive.

Because once you commit fraud, the momentum you carry will actually become an obstacle in the future.

Blood Cicada... Where did he get the courage to challenge Ke Xiaoliang?

When he heard the blood cicada's declaration of war, Ke Xiaoliang laughed: "Interesting! It's so refreshing, which is unexpected. I am more interested in this blood cicada. He must enter the gourd world and become my tool. people."

The mountain of corpses and the Ten Demon Sects at this moment were completely detonated.

The disciples of the Ten Demon Sect, who are keen on information and sensitive, all know that a big change is about to happen in the Ten Demon Sect.

And this challenge from Xue Chan completely ignited the powder keg.

"Xue Chan... Who does he think he is? He dares to challenge all of us devils alone. Is he losing his mind and going crazy?" Ouyang Huo, the big devil, lost his temper in his palace.

Ouyang Ao was the demon son who was canonized immediately after Mo Tingyuan came to power.

The intention is to stabilize people's hearts.

Of course, it was unlikely that Mo Tingyuan, who was still sitting on his butt, would find a very capable devil to secretly threaten his position.

So he chose Ouyang Xie, a guy who came from a wealthy family of the Ten Demon Clan, but whose abilities could only be said to be mediocre.

The Ouyang family has been rooted in the Ten Demon Sect for thousands of years, and has produced three Yuanshen monks. There is still one Yuanshen monk alive today, who is in retreat at the back of Corpse Mountain, and travels all worlds with his Yuanshen.

And Ouyang Xie is the direct grandson of the great Yuanshen monk.

"Of course he is not crazy. It is said in the Heavenly Cicada Sutra that the cicada has been preparing for thousands of years, just fluttering its wings for the morning dew. The cicada understands Zen, and enlightenment is like shedding its shell. During the period of Zen enlightenment, when it sheds its shell, it is the most vibrant and powerful. At that time. The blood cicada had been gathering strength for many years, and he had gained enlightenment through the Seven-Day Disabled Sutra Pavilion. Now that he had understood his own sutra, it was equivalent to losing his old shell. Before his new thoughts became stale, how strong was he? ...No one knows." Ouyang Xie's father, Ouyang Qin, now the great elder of the Ten Demon Sect's Lufeng, analyzed for his son.

"Then... am I not his opponent?" Ouyang Ao suddenly flinched. He was not afraid of defeat, but in full view of everyone, he lost to Xue Chan, who was nearly a hundred years younger than him. Ouyang Ao Fang Don't lose this face.

Ouyang Qin sighed. He was a little disappointed, but he already knew what kind of virtue his son was, so he said: "Don't worry, I have arranged for someone to be released. I said you were injured when you took back the Inner Demon Cauldron. Wait until it's time." On the day of the challenge, you are the first to take the challenge and make the final decision. I will arrange for someone to come out and say 'just words', and you will take advantage of it and cause some injuries. If Xue Chan wants to lose face, he still wants to complete this experience, so as not to live up to his words. , I will definitely postpone the fight with you until I have fought other opponents before I come to look for you."

"In this way, you can use the hands of others to weaken the blood cicada's energy, and you can better see what the blood cicada's methods are."

"When you play against him again, you will be more confident."

"Or... there's no need for you to play at all."

Ouyang Ao's expression changed: "Father, are you saying that the blood cicada is no match for Ke Xiaoliang?"

Ouyang Qin nodded and said: "Although Xue Chan's Heavenly Cicada Sutra is magical, Ke Xiaoliang is truly tyrannical. Li Xingzhou, who was crippled by his punch, is by no means a mediocre person. The palace master of Blood Demon Palace is also extremely powerful. It should not be underestimated. Besides... there are rumors that the Eight Fierce Patriarchs once fought against him but never captured him. If Ke Xiaoliang really has the power to rival the Yuan Shen, then he is the real rival. Compared with him Compared to... the blood cicada, it's not enough."

"As a father, I only hope that this bloody cicada can bring out Ke Xiaoliang's true abilities. It's best to injure it so that you can take advantage."

Ouyang Ao nodded hurriedly, and then said: "Okay! Father, please take action and hurt me. Don't let others see the mistake..."

This was said without any psychological burden. Although it was Ouyang Qin's own plan, seeing his son accept it so obediently made him feel inexplicably unhappy.

In response to Xue Chan's sudden declaration of war, several demons who returned to the mountain gate also made some movements.

Ouyang Ao was faking his injuries and delaying the battle sequence.

Other demons may not have this advantage.

For example, Yuan Wushu couldn't say that he injured his waist because of the intense 'competition' with the saint from Wuxian Mountain.

Although they couldn't delay the battle sequence, they still tried every means to find out Xue Chan's trump card and increase their own probability of winning. At the end of the day... they couldn't lose face. Losing people does not mean losing the battle.

After three days, it's time to perform on the Dharma stage.

The ascending drum was beating loudly.

A bald monk wearing black gauze clothes sits in the center of the huge altar, on top of the huge black heart lotus statue, reciting Buddhist sutras.

He seemed to be reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, as if he was trying to liberate the dead souls in advance.

One by one, the disciples and elders of the Ten Demon Sects came to the performance stage riding on the magic flow and the halo of the magic weapon.

Then the other seven demons... including Ke Xiaoliang, also appeared one by one, sitting on different black lotus platforms around them.

Xue Chan sat in the center, stood up slowly, and looked around the demons.

Among them, Ke Xiaoliang was the one I saw the longest.

Then he looked away.

Aiming at the third devil Yuan Wushu.

He extended his palm to invite and said: "Senior Brother Yuan! How about this first battle between you and me?"

Ouyang Ao, who had prepared a big show for himself, was suddenly blocked at the door. The excuses on his lips turned into nonsense in his heart.

Everyone thought that Xue Chan would challenge Da Mozi first, but at the worst... he should challenge Ke Xiaoliang, the strongest opponent first.

But how do you know that we should start with Yuan Wushu?

Yuan Wushu was also stunned.

Then came the rage.

"It seems that in the heart of Junior Brother Xuechan, I, Yuan Wushu, is the best person to bully." Yuan Wushu slowly stood up from the Black Lotus Platform, but did not end up.

The competition between monks is not a competition between warriors, so there is no need for veneers.

When the competition begins, various methods can already be used.

Xue Chan held a blood-colored crystal Buddha bead, and smiled with two shallow dimples on his fair face.

"Senior Brother Yuan, of course, is not a soft persimmon. It's just that among the senior brothers present, Senior Brother Yuan's methods are the most mysterious and changeable. Since I am here to verify the techniques I have created, of course I have to find an opponent who can demonstrate my new techniques in many ways. ." Xue Chan didn't seem to have any intention of breaking out, and gave Yuan Wushu a step up.

Yuan Wushu sneered and said, "That's fine! So what if I'm the first to compete with you?"

"Let this farce end as soon as it begins."

As soon as the voice fell, two black snakes flew out of his sleeves.

Take a closer look... These are clearly two flying swords that are extremely agile and have developed spirituality.