Chapter 729: Mock Competition

Volume 6 Famous in China

Chapter 729: Mock Competition

There were more and more monks in the square, and the radius was hundreds of zhang full of people, and Dongfang Yun's mouth moved slightly, pointing out these young talents from the Shenzhou Continent.

Needless to say, the white skirt fluttering like a fairy in the lower realm of the rain and smoke from the Xianjian Sect, dressed in gray monk's robes, the bald head of the wind and dry son represents the Valley of Ten Thousand Buddhas, full of arrogance, the jade flower that looks at the sky flies out of the Taishang Qingtian Gate, and on behalf of the Red Blood Mansion is a dwarf Feizi who is less than two feet tall, this person stared at the scarlet eyes, and there was no one around him, and no one even dared to look at him more.

Dongfang Yun was talking, as a thin figure floated in the air, and soon everyone quieted down.

Duanmu Yilong's complexion looked good, his gaze swept the audience casually, and Yao Ze clearly felt that he was smiling when he looked at him.

"Fellow Daoists, we have entered the most anticipated elite tournament at this gathering! The entire continent is paying attention to this competition, I wish you success!"

As he clapped his hands, a small attic suddenly appeared in the sky above the square, the attic had only two floors, and the whole body was green and green, and immediately a big man in a red robe laughed, and his figure flew directly towards the attic.

I saw that the blue light in the attic flickered, and the big man disappeared, Yao Ze was looking strangely, more than a dozen figures flew up at the same time, and with the blue light flickering, immediately there was no trace of those people.

Seeing that more and more people flew in, Dongfang Yun turned his head and smiled at Yao Zeyan, "Let's go, let's go in too." ”

Yao Ze flew into the air with her, and as soon as he approached the attic, he felt a curtain of light envelop him, and then his figure appeared in a room.

The room is not big, except for two futons, there is nothing, but this futon is not simple, it is actually made of white jade.

"How do you compete here?" Yao Ze felt strange in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

Dongfang Yun didn't answer immediately, but sat cross-legged on the futon and motioned for him to sit down first.

Yao Ze sat down as he said, and grabbed the futon under him like Dongfang Yun.

"Now your mind can sweep over this futon. ”

As his divine sense swept by, Yao Ze found himself standing on a desolate mountain!

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew from his divine sense, only to see Dongfang Yun looking at him with a smile.

"This is ......" Yao Ze couldn't understand what was going on for a while, everything didn't seem to be real.

"This is a simulated game, but it's not much different from the real one, you can use your magic weapon in that space, and the power is the same as the real one, your ranking will appear in the sky, and if you are killed in it, you will soon be resurrected on the spot, but you will lose a lot of points. ”

Dongfang Yun explained very clearly, Yao Ze was extremely shocked in his heart, he could simulate real attacks and magic weapons, this is also incredible, this attic looks inconspicuous, it has such a function, if you buy one like this back, the disciples of Dayanmen will learn together every day, and the strength is not growing!

Dongfang Yun next to him saw that his eyes were shining, and he didn't understand what he was thinking, so he directly interrupted his thoughts, "This treasure has been obtained by the Duanmu family for thousands of years, and it is said to be a treasure from ancient times, so much time has passed, and they haven't figured out what is going on, and there is nowhere to go if you want to buy it." And every time you use it, you need to consume 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the time is only ten days. ”

"Ten thousand yuan in ten days?" Yao Ze's face was full of disappointment, no sect could withstand such consumption, and suddenly his heart moved, remembering the predecessor of Yuan Fang, and hurriedly called out in his heart.

When he described what he had seen, Yuan Fang's predecessor actually said that he didn't know, Yao Ze was a little speechless, "Senior, where was your era? I haven't heard of the materials you said, and you don't know the treasure I said, is it even farther away than ancient times?"

Yuan Fang's predecessors listened to this, but they were full of disdain, "Cut, boy, what do you know? It's hard to say whether this piece of heaven is the same as the one I'm in, I don't know what's strange? Besides, in my time, cultivation and refining were two different development directions, cultivation was just like you and me, tapping one's own potential, and refining tools took another path, they called civilization, it is said that the treasures they developed fly much faster than monks, and even mortals control some artifacts, and they can also kill immortals in an instant!" Can you believe that?"

"Kill immortals in an instant?" Yao Ze almost exclaimed, it was really difficult to accept what Yuan Fang's predecessors said, in the eyes of cultivators, there is no difference between mortals and ants, let alone immortals, treasures that can kill immortals in an instant, or are they controlled by mortals, what is it?

Dongfang Yun next to him saw his strange face, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Yao, the competition has begun." ”

Yao Ze reacted at this time, and hurriedly turned his head and smiled at Dongfang Yun, there was still a trace of doubt in his heart, "Xiaoyun, we are all immersed in this space, if anyone enters this room, it will be detrimental to themselves......"

He hadn't forgotten that he was being watched.

"Alas, Brother Yao, you are too careful, as long as there are two people in the room, the third person will not be able to come in again, so you understand?"

Yao Ze smiled wryly, his divine sense swept across the futon, and soon found himself standing in a valley again, and there was no one around him.

He swept the storage ring, and the things inside were really there, and the Fusang Thunder Sword and the Six Directions Banner in his body were still hovering over Yuan Ying's head, but the sea space could not be found, and the purple electric hammer and the green dragon whip disappeared, and he smiled bitterly for a while.

Suddenly, he felt something abnormal, and hurriedly looked up, the sky had been bright, but more than fifty people's names appeared in the air in blood red, and the top one was Nangong Yuan, and there was a line of numbers "fifteen" next to it!

"Have they already started?" Yao Ze's heart moved, and he hurriedly found his name, which was ranked forty, followed by a number "ten".

Soon he understood a little, everyone has ten points, and if you hang up once, you will lose one point, and the winner will naturally have one more point, but he doesn't know what to do if he is killed ten times and has no points.

However, he didn't find Dongfang Yun's name either, didn't she participate?

He let go of his senses, and soon a smile appeared on his face, and the first one actually met an "acquaintance", Nangong Junchi.

This kid actually sent someone to hunt him down, and although he couldn't really kill him here, he had to show his evil anger in his heart.

Nangong Junchi was flying with excitement on his face, he had successfully "killed" one person just now, and he seemed to be lucky, maybe it would be his turn to show his face this time.

As soon as he turned around a mountain, he saw a figure in front of him, and he was shocked, "How can there be people here?"

He was just about to take a closer look, but he saw a face that had given him nightmares all this time smiling at him.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Nangong Junchi felt that it was not good, but in front of Yao Ze, he couldn't do it if he wanted to.

Yao Ze's face changed suddenly, and he asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing? You don't know yourself? The people you sent have already said everything, what do you say I want to do?"

"No, you can't kill me! You can't get any points for killing me, don't believe you give it a try. Nangong Junchi's face turned pale, but thinking that this was all simulated, he was bold and shouted loudly.

"No points, I'll just kill and play!" Yao Ze's eyes showed a fierce light, and with a move of his left hand, he grabbed Nangong Junchi, clenched his fist with his right hand, and smashed it directly on his head.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, his head directly shattered, but no blood splashed out.

Yao Ze looked up, and his points were still "ten", and it seemed that Yuanying and Jindan statistics were separated.

A zhang away, Nangong Junchi appeared again, but his face was already a little pale, and anyone who saw his head being smashed would not be at peace.

"You've already killed me once, we'll even, I'll leave......" Nangong Junchi's voice was already a little trembling, and he quickly turned around and was about to leave.

Yao Ze's eyes flashed, "Do you want to leave?

Next, Nangong Junchi only felt that he was living in a nightmare, his limbs were pinched and exploded, his facial features were flattened, and after his mana was sealed, he was drowned in the water, and then hung on a tree and hanged......

A whole hour passed, and Nangong Junchi personally experienced more than a dozen ways to die, and each of them was so painful.

He has lived in a honey pot since he was a child, and he has not encountered any twists and turns in his cultivation, where has he ever seen himself in such a miserable appearance? When Yao Ze dragged him out of the soil, his tears and snot flowed out, "Brother Yao...... Senior Yao...... I was wrong! I'll hide when I see you in the future......"

In this kind of virtual space, there is no time, and it is impossible to quit if you want to.

There was also a lot of evil anger in Yao Ze's heart, but it was definitely impossible to let go of a person who wanted his own life, "Now, you make a demon oath to give me 100,000 high-grade spirit stones as soon as you go out!"

Nangong Junchi's eyes were full of horror, and he fell to the ground, "Senior Yao, Uncle Yao, I don't have so many spirit stones...... It turned out that there were more than 10,000 yuan, and when you and my sister competed, you lost another 10,000 yuan, and now it adds up to less than 5,000 ......yuan."

Yao Ze kicked hard angrily, "What are you out of without a spirit stone? Do you have any treasures? Yes, that dragon boat!

"No, Senior Yao, that dragon boat is the flying baby that my ancestor gave me when I achieved Jindan...... Ah, here you go!I'll give it when I go out!" Nangong Junchi was completely stupefied, and he swore that after going out this time, he would never see this killing god.

Even so, Yao Ze didn't intend to let him go, let him follow him, and then went out of the valley.

There were four or five hundred Jindan monks who participated in the competition this time, and the sects with a bit of fame in the Shenzhou Continent all sent people, and as soon as the two of them flew a pillar of incense, a white light flew from a distance, and it stopped in the distance, revealing a middle-aged man in a white shirt, with a mid-stage cultivation, standing still with a respectful face.

Yao Ze flew to him and made a move with his right hand, "Come here, kill him!"

"Senior, I'm ......" The big man saw that the young man had the cultivation of the late Jindan period, and thought that this senior was entertaining himself, where did he dare to be presumptuous?

Yao Ze's face sank, and he snorted coldly, "What's the matter, didn't you hear what you said?"

The big man turned pale with fright, and trembled and sacrificed his flying sword, thinking that the young man on the other side would sacrifice the treasure to destroy himself, but suddenly his eyes kept believing, until his head fell off, and the young man did not move.

After Nangong Junchi was killed five times in a row, Yao Ze finally saw a powerful Yuanying with a shiny head, gray monk's robes, and a string of skulls around his neck, who was actually a monk.

Not long ago, when Dongfang Yun and he described the situation on the Shenzhou continent, he deliberately pointed out that in the southwest of the continent, tens of thousands of miles away from the Duanmu family, there is a special sect, the Valley of Ten Thousand Buddhas, in which the monks are all practicing Zen, and the two factions in the door are distinct, those with skulls around their necks are all practicing Demon Zen, and those who hold a black bowl in their left hand are practicing Dusheng Zen.

Obviously, this monk is enlightened into the Demon Zen, but I saw that this monk is young, and if he didn't have the string of skulls around his neck, he would look like a weak scholar.

Seeing that this person also had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Yao Ze politely gave a salute, "Master Shang is invited." ”

Unexpectedly, the Feng Qianzi touched his bald head and laughed, "Is it a mistake for Daoist friends? We pay attention to killing is the original heart of killing when we enter the Demon Zen, and in line with the belief that I will not go to hell and who will go to hell, we never talk about hypocrisy." ”

Yao Ze touched his nose, it turned out that he didn't know this, so he actually made an oolong, turned his head and saw Nangong Junchi holding back a smile, stretched out his hand and slapped him, "Get out of the way!"

It's just that he hasn't turned back yet, he noticed something abnormal around him, and his body turned sharply, only to find that there were more than a dozen humanoid skeletons around, and the Feng Qianzi on the opposite side had changed greatly, and the original polite and polite appearance of Taoism had long since disappeared, and the murderous and tyrannical aura filled the entire space.

At this time, he was forming lotus flowers in his hands, and more than a dozen skeletons around him were leaning together in pairs, and in the blink of an eye, eight skeleton monsters in dark red armor were formed, all holding bone spears with a length of zhang in their hands.

Nangong Junchi next to him screamed, the skeleton monster is only as tall as an ordinary person, and under those dark red armors, there is only a clear skeleton, but each skeleton exudes a strong aura, although those breaths are not as terrifying as the power of the Yuanying, but far beyond the ordinary Jindan powerhouse, no wonder Nangong Junchi feels terrifying.

Yao Ze's face was a little solemn, he didn't expect that this inconspicuous-looking gray-clothed monk would have such spells, these were countless times stronger than his own corpse guards, this Shenzhou Continent was indeed the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger.

In the blink of an eye, eight skeleton monsters circled around him, and a dark red light curtain quickly formed around him, and suddenly eight bone spears stabbed at him like lightning, and he was about to stab his body, Yao Ze's hands seemed to stretch out slowly, but the eight bone spears seemed to be about to be placed, and they were placed in the middle of his palms.