Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The matrix battle between the cores made ordinary pioneer team monks fascinated by it.

There was a kind of awe in my heart, awe for the matrix, and awe for the core disciples who controlled the matrix.

"You must become the core!"

Many monks silently encouraged themselves.

To become the core is to be the master of the nine realms of the human world!

"It's too strong. It's a pity that we can't play this time. Otherwise, we can feel what it feels like to really fight for life and death."

Lin Yuan sighed.

Yu Wuxia and Meng Qingling rolled their eyes, they didn't want to feel it up close.

If the Jueming Shrine can easily crush the Tathagata Temple without taking any risks, and get the chance to explore the Great Thunder Sound for thirty years, then this will be the fun of free prostitution.

"Yeah, it's a pity."

Nanming Shaoze nodded lightly.

Although Yu Tiange was speechless, a hint of regret could be seen in his eyes.

According to the current situation, Fang Chen, who was scheduled to appear last, would have no chance to appear at all.

Not far away, Elder Qin couldn't help but shook his head and smiled at Lin Dong:

"We were just like them when we were young, but they don't know that now is the most comfortable time."

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. They will understand later."

Lin Dong smiled and sighed in his heart. This opportunity was in vain. Every time my old friend from Expedition Star No. 432 thinks of today, he will think of him, right?

Time passes day by day.

The battle has gradually come to an end.

The core of the Jueming Shrine currently fighting is seventy-two.

However, the Tathagata Temple is almost completely destroyed, with only a dozen or so people left to fight.

"Your Excellency is not my opponent. It's better to just admit defeat. Your Tathagata Temple has no chance of winning today. Don't waste yourselves any more."

Ji Sheng stood in the center of the black dragon matrix, looking at his opponent with a half-smile.

The opponent is an old monk with a dull expression. He can be arranged to play at this moment, so he is naturally one of the weaker ones among the core.

The old monk didn't seem to hear Ji Sheng's words. He just raised his eyebrows slightly and then chuckled:

"I won't go to hell..."

"Who enters?"

In an instant, the thousand-hand matrix demonic flames surged into the sky, and the aura increased several times.

Ji Sheng didn't have time to be shocked, the other party had already bullied him.

Both sides used all their methods, including hand-to-hand combat and matrix formation. After only a dozen moves, Ji Sheng's matrix was severely damaged and the matrix was shattered!

"Amitabha."

The other party did not continue to take action, but looked at the other cores of Jueming Shrine.

It was only at this moment that everyone reacted one after another with strange expressions.

As expected, Shao Guangyang had a backup plan and placed it in an extremely far back position.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"I've never heard of Tathagata Temple having such a method."

"Is it a new technique?"

"Maybe it's possible."

The core members of all parties were thinking secretly.

The old monk has returned to his original appearance, as if the demonic flames just now were just an illusion and never appeared.

Ji Sheng glanced at the old monk with a livid face. He didn't expect that he would encounter such an opponent just after he came out of the battle. It was really embarrassing.

He returned to the big team and repeatedly warned the next core player.

However, this core player had just fought against the old monk with only a few moves. The opponent repeated his old tricks and easily won with ferocity.

The defeat of two core players in a row has made the direction of this battle confusing again.

"This does not seem to be matrix magic..."

Fang Chen looked at the old monk and then at the expressions of the other core members at Tathagata Temple.

Their faces were either shocked or horrified, indicating that they had not known that the old monk had such means before.

"The loss of immortality in the Matrix Immortal Technique is huge, but the old monk's loss just now is not as great as that of the normal Matrix Immortal Technique. Is the method over there more special?"

"Or... the loss is somewhere I can't see?"

Fang Chen saw that the old monk would remove this technique every time he won, and he was sure that this technique was depleting, but it might not be the immortal energy that was being depleted.

The old monk is like the God of War. In the following battle, not one of the core disciples of Jueming Shrine can survive ten moves in his hands.

A smile gradually appeared on Shao Guangyin's face. His eyes collided with the senior sister's in the air, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"This time at the Jueming Shrine... I will steal the chicken but lose the rice."

Ye Qingqiu gloated: "Their current core numbers are almost the same. If the old monk can persist longer, maybe one person can penetrate all the remaining cores."

"It's strange. If it's a matrix magic, it shouldn't be able to last for so long."

"The immortal yuan has not been wasted much."

"With the blessing of this technique in the Tathagata Temple, wouldn't it mean that the position in Fangcun Domain will be superior to all parties in the future?"

There was a lot of discussion in the core of the Flesh Temple.

Hearing this, Ye Qingqiu's expression of gloating disappeared. After thinking for a few moments, his expression became solemn.

A few more battles later.

"It's a tie! There are only thirteen cores left in Jueming Shrine to play, and the same goes for Tathagata Temple!"

"If we had helped Tathagata Temple this time, Jueming Shrine would have been defeated long ago."

"It's a pity that I was a miser at that time and was only willing to give him a Matrix Heart."

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The faces of Third Senior Sister and others became a little ugly, and the remaining core disciples became more solemn than the others.

I thought they had no chance to play, but Tathagata Temple left a big move for them.

"Now...there's some trouble..."

Ji Gang frowned slightly.

Lin Yuan and others are not ignorant of the heights of the sky. If this is the case, they would rather Jueming Shrine win early.

"How can this old monk hold on for so long?"

Lin Dong clenched his fists slightly, feeling a little nervous.

"He can't hold on for long. He has fought more than ten times in a row and is almost exhausted. All he can do is to put Jueming Shrine and Tathagata Temple on the same starting point again."

Fang Chen said.

Everyone thought about it. If the old monk really wasn't exhausted, something would be wrong.

Sure enough, in the next battle, the core of Jueming Shrine defeated the old monk head-on.

This time the old monk did not use that special technique. The moment he was defeated, he turned around and flew towards the queue at Tathagata Temple.

His appearance is aging at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

"It turns out that this method was used to achieve victory at the cost of longevity?"

The senior sister sneered.

Fighting like this is undoubtedly killing the goose that lays the egg.

Now the two sides are almost at the same starting point. It just depends on who performs better in the subsequent battles and whoever will win this victory.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Tathagata Temple was able to close the gap between the two sides when facing such a strong lineup from Jueming Shrine. In doing so, Tathagata Temple was already slightly better.

"Who said that Jueming Palace will win as long as Xie Aman leads the team? I think they are all spreading lies. Among the best in the world, which one is easy to compete with."

The corners of Leng Buqi's mouth rose slightly, feeling that this battle was getting more and more exciting.