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Zhang Ying looked at the elders around her, and then set her sights on the big square.
The entire Longyou Temple is covered by a large array. This is called the dragon absorbing water array, which not only fills the upper temple with water vapor, but also connects to the secret realm of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. This is the formation formed by the Huanlong clan in ancient times, and now such formations are almost lost.
When the formation is activated, these disciples will be sucked into the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the depths of the East China Sea, and when the trial is over, the formation will spit them out again.
Zhao Songming walked up to the crowd and said to them: "I won't introduce much about the trial. Everything is scored based on the value of the materials brought out. Under the witness of many elders, this will be fair and just."
She paused, and said: "Lastly, if you find the dragon egg, the disciple will be automatically ranked first in the score. And he has the right to be sent back directly. Please also note that the safety of the dragon egg comes first."
The disciples obviously knew this, but they also knew that the dragon egg had not appeared for more than three hundred years.
Zhao Songming nodded to Wu Tianbao and Lin Qingqiu next to him. The three of them suddenly released their mana and pointed at the ground.
The red jade dragon on the ground began to glow and swim, and after a while, the red jade dragon swam in a circle, and the center of the circle was shining with a clear light, and a hazy palace appeared in the circle.
This is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the secret place of the dragon clan immersed in the depths of the East China Sea, where the Huanlong clan cultivated dragons.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and the figure became bigger and bigger, and turned into a huge Dharma figure thirty feet high in an instant.
His appearance formed a huge shadow, which enveloped the big square, and all the disciples became commotions.
"Who is it? Dare to be presumptuous in my Longyou Temple!" Zhao Songming didn't care about hosting the trial at this time, and yelled at Fa Xiang.
At this time, Zhang Ying was staring at the huge Dharma figure in a daze.
The lotus crown on the head, the eyes like gongs, the whole body is blue, the shoulders have four arms, and the four hands hold four weapons: mace, sword, shield and bow respectively. The waist is wrapped with a gold silk pearl war skirt. The feet are barefoot and the ankles are bare. Each has an anklet.
This image is clearly the Venerable Jialan of Jiangshan Temple!
The monk from Jiangshan Temple called? Zhang Ying only had this idea in mind at this time.
"Jialan, come and kill the enemy!" The Venerable Jialan also yelled, and the sword and mace in his hand slammed down on Longyouguan!
"How courageous!" Wu Tianbao shouted, a small shield appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards the sky. The small shield quickly grew into a large shield with a radius of hundreds of feet, and it immediately blocked the Longyou Temple, directly blocking the blow of Venerable Jialan.
The sound of 'Boom' sounded, spreading in all directions like thunder.
The poor monk at the foot of Longyouguan Mountain said to the poor monk: "Brother, we have already started."
The poor monk nodded and strode out. As he walked, many monks gradually appeared behind him like phantoms.
Venerable Jialan is a summoned object enshrined in Jiangshan Temple, and he is immortal. As long as there is enough wealth, the Jalan Venerable has enough combat power and duration. This time, Jiangshan Temple also spent a lot of money. You must know that summoning a Jialan Venerable in the late stage of foundation establishment will consume a lot of wealth.
"There is no price to speak of, no wealth to speak of, and the strength of a country is beyond words!"
All of a sudden, an old chant resounded from the sky and the earth. The people in Shendu were horrified to find that beside the mirage, there were actually four circles of light, and each circle of light was a microcosm of a country.
Thousands of Buddhists worshiped fervently in the country, and the Sanskrit singing that could not be heard clearly but resounded through the world filled it.
Most of the people in Shendu began to feel dizzy and unsteady when they heard the Sanskrit singing. And the monks with the cultivation base are better. Some knowledgeable monks exclaimed.
"It's the kingdom of Buddha! The monks from Huangting Temple in Zhongzhou called here?!"
"The power of the whole country is unstoppable!" The old voice sounded again. And this time, the golden light of the Buddha Kingdom flourished, and it seemed as if something had been broken.
Zhang Ying's heart moved, he felt that the confinement of the gods was broken, and the ban on flying was broken!
If you want to fight, you must first break the things that bind you. The monks of Huangting Temple knew this very well, and immediately dispatched the four Buddhist kingdoms to smash the no-fly ban with the suppression of the Buddhist kingdoms!
It is forbidden to break it. A few demon shadows suddenly flew out from all over Shendu, they rushed towards Longyou Temple without saying a word.
Seeing this scene, Chi Chao, who was chewing radish, stood up abruptly.??. He has also seen the strength of the Jialan Venerable. It is said that no matter who his opponent is, he can win 50-50. Not to mention that the opponent is at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he can fight even a monk at the Jindan stage, but the money he paid is an astronomical sum.
Jiangshan Temple would not dare to do this with the wealth accumulated for thousands of years.
The majestic monk pointed to the entrance of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and said, "How about I smash the entrance of the cave?"
The poor monk took a look and said: "That is the lifeblood of Longyou Temple. If you can break it, half of this Longyou Temple will be destroyed."
"So, I really want to try it!" The monk laughed, and the Buddha Kingdom in the sky fell into his palm, turning into a short magic pestle.
He flew away suddenly, but the poor monk took out a golden copper coin stingily and threw it at Wu Tianbao, saying in his mouth: "Wealth can pass through the gods, give way."
The money disappeared quickly, and Wu Tianbao, who was fighting with Venerable Jialan, suddenly moved in his heart, and gave way to the side.
The wealth here can communicate with the gods, and it is the monk's "spirit" that can be used to bribe the monk's soul and let him do one thing. The more complicated things are, the more money will be spent, but just to let Wu Tianbao give up his body, all he needs is a gold coin.
However, Wu Tianbao gave up his body this time, allowing the strong monk to take advantage of it, and slammed the Vajra pestle transformed from the Buddha Kingdom fiercely at the passage.
This is a powerful attack by the power of a country. No one can react to his attack, and can only watch him smash down the magic pestle fiercely.
"No!" Wu Tianbao yelled in annoyance, he didn't know why he let his body shake, but the consequences of this blow were unbearable for him and Long Youguan.
At this time, the dragon gate of Longyouguan was shining brightly, a phantom of the gate blocked the passage, and the subduing magic pestle hit the phantom of the gate fiercely. The phantom shook and shattered, and at the gate of Longyou Temple, it was also shattered into thousands of pieces, falling to the ground into a pile of gravel.
The majestic monk let out a cry of surprise, and then he heard an angry voice: "The stinky monk gave me a punch!"
A pink fist hit him hard on the face, but Zhao Songming stopped entangled with the poor monk and came directly to the monk and punched him.
Unlike the poor monk, this majestic monk's Buddhist kingdom is all on the subduing demon pestle, and his body has not been blessed by the Buddhist kingdom. When he was hit by Zhao Songming's angry punch, he flew thirty or fifty feet away , so that the magic pestle could send out a golden light to protect him, otherwise his life would be killed in one blow.
At this time, the Donghai Dragon Palace Passage exploded with a bang, attracting everyone's attention.
A bowl-sized golden bowl hit the passage heavily, breaking the balance of the passage at once. The channel became unstable in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the majestic monk heaved a sigh of relief, and he was punched in vain. His attack was actually a feint, and it was another late-stage monk of Jiangshan Temple¡ªthe Poor Master¡ªwho actually made the fatal move.
Two of the three late-stage monks from Jiangshan Temple came this time. One of them is a poor monk, and his magic weapon is gold and copper coins. The other is the poor monk, the magic weapon, the money bowl.
So far, Jiangshan Temple and Huangting Temple's high-end top combat forces have all appeared. They are the two late foundation builders of Jiangshan Temple, and the four late foundation builders of Huangting Temple. In this battle, Huangting Temple's high-end combat power was fully deployed, and not even the guards at home were left behind.
A comparison of high-end combat power, Longyou Temple¡ªdangerous!
At this moment, a small gray dragon suddenly flew out of the magnificent hall of Longyou Temple. This small dragon was less than two meters long, had no horns and five fingers, and had a soft face without edges and corners. There were still tears in his eyes. He shouted: "Sister Xiaoming, save me!"
Zhao Songming, who was being pestered by the poor monk, turned pale with fright when he heard the voice. The dignified and dignified expression also disappeared, she subconsciously wanted to fly towards Long Zhilan, and comforted her in her mouth: "Xiao Lanlan, don't panic, sister is here!"
But the poor monk would not let her go at all. He just relied on his rough skin and thick flesh to stop her after a few punches from Zhao Songming.
At this time, the little gray dragon was followed by a horse-faced elf, obviously it was this elf that forced her to show her original shape and fly over. Because Zhao Songming once said that except for a few monks who can fly in this god city, only she and some birds are left who can fly, and if they encounter danger, they will fly directly to them, and they will be safe.
But now, why can the horse face behind also fly? Long Zhilan panicked. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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