First Summoner

"I am the Young Master of Taichu Mountain, Tong Tianlu."

Seeing this, the red-haired boy did the same and returned the salute solemnly.

After a moment, he raised his head slightly, and the light-colored headband wrapped around his red hair danced in the wind like a snake, showing his high-spirited state. He grinned, just like the rising sun, shining brightly.

"I am from Qiankun Sect, and I am Zhuge Youlin!"

Many female disciples were dazzled by his smile and couldn't help but feel a liking for him.

Soon, the referee announced the start of the game.

In an instant——

The fierce battle has begun!

Tong Tianlu raised his hand and offered a string of Buddha Lotus beads. It seemed to be endowed with life. It slowly rose up in his palm, emitting dazzling golden light. Each Buddha Lotus bead was like a small sun. In an instant, the golden Buddha light was so bright that it seemed to illuminate the whole world.

Zhuge Youlin only felt a dazzling light in front of his eyes, and the light was like countless fine needles piercing his eyes.

He quickly raised his arm to block the golden light, and the next moment, he sensed a dangerous aura.

He quickly jumped up, drawing a graceful arc in the air, while his hands danced quickly. The spiritual line became more agile under his control, as if it had its own consciousness, desperately resisting the opponent's continuous Buddha light attack.

The Buddha's light turned into a blade and also had the effect of controlling mental power, which made Zhuge Youlin's face change suddenly.

Because at this moment, a deafening Buddhist sound came to his ears, which constantly shook his sea of ​​consciousness and made his face turn pale.

The entire arena was almost covered by golden Buddha light.

It made it difficult for the people around to see what was going on inside, let alone Zhuge Youlin.

Zhuge Youlin's vision is limited, his mental strength is suppressed, and he is not good at fighting!

So, from the very beginning, he was in trouble and was at an absolute disadvantage.

Tong Tianlu's lips moved, as if a mysterious rhythm was flowing in them, as if he was whispering some ancient and mysterious spell, and the sound was vague.

The Buddha Lotus Bead in his hand was turned by him, emitting increasingly strong golden Buddha light.

When Shen Yan and the others saw this scene, their faces froze slightly.

Wen Yuchu said in a deep voice: "You Lin can hardly cope with such a move. He is at a disadvantage at the moment. If he relaxes a little, he will be completely defeated by Tong Tianlu."

They couldn't help but feel worried.

Shen Yan said: "Trust him, he will never be defeated so easily."

All my friends have this idea.

Zhuge Youlin is now suffering from torture, not only physically but also mentally.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a stinging pain, as if a sharp knife was piercing his eyeballs, forcing him to close his eyes.

The Buddha's light around him turned into sharp blades and attacked him!

Although Zhuge Youlin dodged based on his instincts, he was still hit sometimes.

In just a moment, dozens of wounds appeared on his body, and blood dyed his white clothes red.

The Buddhist mantras that came from his sea of ​​consciousness made him feel dizzy and dizzy.

Seeing this, everyone thought that Zhuge Youlin was going to be defeated.

Suddenly, Zhuge Youlin seemed to be pressed by a heavy burden, and his body suddenly froze. Then, as if he could not bear the huge pressure, his legs softened and he half-knelt on the ground. The blood from his already shocking wound flowed even faster, and there was a dripping sound.

Tong Tianlu noticed Zhuge Youlin's condition, but he remained calm and continued to move the Buddhist beads, chanting the Buddhist mantras faster and faster.

It seems that he wants to defeat Zhuge Youlin as soon as possible and win the game.

Zhuge Youlin gasped in pain, his breath was weak and rapid, as if he would completely lose consciousness in the next moment.

Just when Tong Tianlu was about to stop——

A sudden change occurred!

Tong Tianlu's face changed drastically in an instant, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. Without time to think, he immediately took out the Buddhist beads in his hand, trying to resist the spiritual lines that were attacking like poisonous snakes from all directions.

Clang clang!

Sharp sounds rang out one after another, and the spiritual thread was like a sharp blade, cutting through the Buddhist beads. When the terrible spiritual thread was about to cut Tong Tianlu's body, he quickly dodged to the side.

At the same time, he gathered all the spiritual power in his body and slapped out fiercely.

boom!

The palm power was strong and overbearing, bursting out in an instant with golden light, shattering many spiritual lines, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation filled the air.

However, what he didn't expect was that the spiritual threads were still coming towards him continuously, making him unable to move the Buddhist beads and activate the golden Buddha light array for a while!

When the golden light gradually faded, everyone saw the red-haired boy who was half-kneeling on the ground with his head bowed suddenly look up. His handsome face was stained with blood, his eyes were sinister and sharp, and a smile spread at the corners of his lips.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, he took out a piece of gold and took a bite.

click-

Many people present were dumbfounded.

"He is a gold-eating tribe!"

"He and Elder Qi are both from the Gold Devouring Clan!"

"What kind of people are the disciples that Elder Qi accepted! No, they are monster disciples! First there was Shen Yan, then there was Jiang Xianyue, and now there is Zhuge Youlin!"

"What are the Gold Devouring Clan? Are they very powerful?" someone asked doubtfully.

"Of course that's amazing! The Gold Devouring Clan can increase their cultivation rapidly by swallowing gold!"

"How high can it go?"

“It can rise to…”

Before the man finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamations from all around.

"The line is endless——"

"Slaughter!"

The young man's clear voice was like a bold and overbearing wind, sweeping across the entire empty stage.

The entire arena seemed to be covered by a huge spider web. The dense spiritual threads were like countless sharp steel needles, flashing with cold light. They intertwined together to form an airtight barrier that was six meters high, like an insurmountable mountain, stretching before everyone's eyes.

Tong Tianlu was surrounded in it. If he had not used his spiritual power to build a defensive spiritual shield, he would have been cut into countless pieces by those fine silk threads and turned into a pool of bloody meat paste.

The powerful aura of Zhuge Youlin surged until it reached the eighth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm, and was at the same level of cultivation as Tong Tianlu!

In fact, he could also swallow gold and rapidly increase his cultivation level until he reached the peak of the tenth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm.

But in this case, it would take him longer to recover his spiritual power.

There are still competitions to come, so he can't consume too much spiritual energy.

He controlled the spiritual thread with both hands and kept pulling it towards Tong Tianlu.

Tong Tianlu has been forced into a desperate situation. His face changed. He didn't want to lose, so he could only play his trump card. He immediately played the Divine Buddha Bell!

thump—

Golden light burst out, and the entire arena shook violently.

Everyone present quickly gathered their spiritual power to resist the sound of the bell, and layers of air currents were stirred up all around.

Tong Tianlu quickly formed a seal and uttered in a cold voice.

"Gift from the Heavenly Bell—"

"fall from the sky!"

"Why is there still a clock?" Zhuge Youlin was surprised, and then he gritted his teeth. He quickly controlled the spiritual lines to interweave and form a powerful line shield!