Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

Elder Zimengu Yufeng tugged on her sleeve to signal her to calm down, and then she sat back down again.

Speaking of the lottery, since the unreasonable request made by the Demonic Dao last time, the lottery of the competition has to be announced in advance and requires the consent of all sects to be counted.

This time the lottery is 3000 million spirit stones.

In the past, whoever holds the event has the final say on the bargaining chips, because the righteous way is good for face, and generally it will not be changed too much.

The problem was that Wei Biji didn't play his cards according to the routine, and put the victory or defeat entirely on Feng Mosheng's record.

They all knew that Feng Mosheng was a waste whose cultivation base was only in the Qi training period, and he might be out of the game in the first round, how could he leapfrog to the Jindan group?

Before coming, they had discussed the 3000 million spirit stones, and each of the three sects offered 1000 million. Considering the actual situation, Gui Yimen also offered to bear more, but they were rejected by Zimengu and Gu Yuezong.

They are not stupid, taking this convenience is tantamount to acknowledging Guiyi's position as the leader among the many sects of Zhengdao in disguise.

Now because of their own selfishness, Guiyimen gave the Demon Dao an opportunity to take advantage of it, and lost a fortune of valuable spirit stones. How could this not make the other two factions feel dissatisfied? Besides, Zimen Valley and Gu Yuezong were not rich at all. .

Knowing this, Wei Biji intentionally provoked them.

Guangyun Xianzun had no choice but to smooth things over, "The righteous way is one, and if any sect has an accident, other sects will not sit idly by."

This is to show that they are willing to produce more spirit stones.

But now, it is no longer a matter of who gives out how many spirit stones, and Gui Yimen's attitude makes the other two factions feel full of malice.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wei Biji didn't say much anymore, he took his new pet with pride and drank while watching the battle.

Here Feng Mosheng felt that he was unlucky.

Along the way, the people in the magic way who met along the way did not know who was instigating them, and they all hated him. There was no way to discuss surrender, and there was only one battle.

He learned a lesson from the Dzogchen disciple in the qi refining period and came to the foundation building group, and was surprised to find that with his current cultivation level, he was still able to handle the foundation building stage with ease.

So he hit the Jindan group in one go.

The highest level of cultivation in the competition is Huashenchu, and the Huashen arena is the place where many talented disciples of different sects will fight to compete.

But this time the situation is special, Wei Biji directly switched the projection formation to the Jindan group with a big wave of his hand.

His little pet is a fox who has practiced for a hundred years, Linglong thought, "Slave sees that the disciples in the Qi training stage of Guiyi Sect will not be able to fight. If the master wants to know where he is now, why not check it from the elimination list first."

After she finished speaking, she squinted her eyes and giggled, her voice was clear and sweet like wind chimes.

These ironic words were extremely harsh to Zhengdao's ears, and the gloomy faces of Elder Yufeng and Elder Miejue turned completely dark.

Wei Biji slapped the table and laughed loudly. Regardless of the presence of others, he lifted the fox's chin with his fingers and said dotingly, "What a clever little ghost!"

"what?"

In the next second, the fox, who was still calm and composed, suddenly showed a look of panic, turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

Before everyone could react, they saw golden light beams soaring into the sky from the Nascent Soul Arena, and they formed a huge golden lotus in the air after they lifted off.

In the arena, a man in white stood in mid-air with his bare hands. Because the battle was too fierce, his hair crown had long since disappeared, his sleeves were flying, and his black hair was messy covering his eyes. It’s not too late to reveal the original shape!”

He was fighting against a disciple of the Demonic Dao, who was prostrate on the ground, his arms twisted into a strange posture, "Don't be complacent, Huangkou child, you are far from being distracted by wanting to kill the old man! "

As he said that, he roared, black mist filled his body, and a huge monster with nine heads and the body of a phoenix appeared, which turned out to be an ancient monster beast.

This beast specializes in sucking the souls of living things, and every time it is promoted to a higher level, it will bring disasters to the lower realms. The level of disasters increases with the cultivation of this beast. It is a fierce beast that both humans and gods hate.

Because the lower realm is extremely rare, few human monks know it.

There are records of these monsters in Feng Mo Shengxiu's "Xuan Qing Zhen Jue".

He originally wanted to stop at the golden core stage, but he accidentally overfed the opponent when feeding the move, and defeated the opponent. The No.1 disciple who came to the Yuanying group to fight turned out to be a body that had already been possessed by a monster .

Possessing Daogen is like the upper body of the patriarch, and seeing the evil spirits is even more irresistible, so it has become what it is now.

This monster claims to be just a ray of distraction parasite, but its strength is so terrifying. During the whole fight, Feng Mosheng not only failed to get cheap, but also suffered internal injuries, but the sense of justice spontaneously born in his body did not allow him to shrink back. , my Taoism will punish you, your time of death has arrived!"

Feng Mo's voice forced blood from his fingertips, summoned the immortal summoning arrow, drew a glittering golden exorcism talisman with the arrow, and muttered in his mouth: "The Northern Emperor ordered me to write this talisman to drive away ghosts and evil spirits. Fengdu City, hurry like a law!"

The ancient incantation seemed to come from the sky, mixed with an unstoppable momentum, the exorcism talisman shone brightly in the air, and covered the evil ghost head-on.

Ghosts are not afraid, Taoist talismans are divided into levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and the talismans drawn by low-level cultivation bases are at most Xuan level, and they can't do anything about it.

It roared and ran into it, trying to tear apart the net-like amulet with its sharp claws and teeth, but to its surprise, the amulet suddenly turned red the moment it landed on its body, and the red glow flourished. Earth-level talisman!

Although this person's cultivation base is low, he has extremely rare Dao roots in his body, so the power of the drawn talisman cannot be underestimated.

Ghosts are the incarnation of yin things, and they are most afraid of this kind of yang and yang. The earth-level exorcism talisman smashed down with the power of destroying the world. It has no power to parry. It is just a distraction. Gritting her teeth, she blew herself up directly with the mentality that Feng Mosheng would not let Feng Mosheng feel better in the end.

At the end, he was unwilling to roar: "The day the old man succeeds, the lower world will surely perish!"

After the deafening sound of "bang", a huge black mushroom cloud rose in the air. The exorcism talisman was corroded by the Yin Qi generated by the self-explosion, and it turned into bits of broken light within a few breaths, annihilated in the air.

The talisman was destroyed, and Feng Mosheng felt the backlash from the backlash. He vomited out a mouthful of turbid blood, the white cassock was stained red, and the person fell down from midair staggeringly.

His first reaction: playing ball, his old waist!

The old arms and legs of this Qi training period will be completely cold if they fall from such a high place, right?

Just when he thought he was about to fall into a puddle of mud, a man in black rushed over to catch him at an extremely fast speed.