Chapter 963 first outgoing line

When the voice falls, Chu Yun crazily urges the magic Buddha in the second soul. The black and gold air flow pervades him, making him look like a cross legged and strange Buddha.

Behind him, a thousand miles of nothingness.

All over the world, there are countless Buddha statues, each of which exudes a spirit of evil, saying that it is not right, saying that it is not evil.

These statues have different postures, but they all have the same horror.

"When it comes to one hand, it's one hand."

Chu Yun's eyes were shining brightly, and he hit it with a single fist. At the same time, he said in his mouth, "magic Buddha of all things!"

"Poof!"

Chu Yun's one handed, extremely fast speed, controls the Thunder Dragon in the void.

At the same time, hundreds of Buddha statues behind him are also single handed.

Under such terrible waves, everything in front of us is like a sudden flood that engulfs the whole world.

The ten common Tianjiao, even the voice of astonishment, was completely swallowed up by the Thunder Dragon.

Come on, it's too fast.

The sages of the same realm, no one can see exactly how Chu Yun punched.

Just feel, he attacks quickly, as if playing a magnificent movement.

Ten Tianjiao, in the same moment, was caught by thunder and lightning Jiaolong, and died unexpectedly.

He turned it into vermicelli. He couldn't even leave the body.

"The power of magic and Buddha?"

Fang Wujing eyebrows, a little surprised.

This boy, is it possible that he has a relationship with Foshan?

Throughout history, any monk who cultivates the power of magic Buddha is a rare super Tianjiao.

After the combination of Buddha power and magic Qi, the strength will rise quickly.

Of course, the power of magic and Buddhism is also good and evil. The world doesn't know much about it.

But only when a monk with Buddhist heart falls into the devil's way and can keep the pure Buddhist heart undisturbed, can he integrate into the power of the magic Buddha that is unique in all.

A little bit of will is not firm, will be tempted by the devil Road, completely degenerated into the devil.

But if the Buddha force is too vast, it will destroy the magic Qi and fail to integrate.

Mu Liuhuo was also very surprised. His eyes flashed the meaning of thinking and his heart began to layout again.

Huafeilong is dead. The chess piece of Huafu is half abandoned.

If you want to finish that plan, you have to change your mind.

Otherwise, Chu Yun is very good.

Generally, Tianjiao can't have the traits he has. Besides, he has no background and it's easy to tempt him.

As for Lord of Luofu city and senior brother of patrol hall?

Oh, this is all bullshit status. It's not worth mentioning at all.

Mu Liuhuo didn't care about this at all. He was even thinking about how to lure Chu Yun to work for him.

What young Tianjiao desires is nothing more than cultivation resources, status and women, all of which can be given to him!

If Chu Yun is willing to work for him, his plan can be advanced a lot.

"This is The power of magic and Buddha! "

"No?"

"I only heard about the power of the magic Buddha in the legend, but I didn't expect to witness it with my own eyes today."

"No It's incredible. "

Among the numerous Tianjiao, there are also many people who are knowledgeable. When they see Chu Yun's means, they all draw cold air.

As for the ten Tianjiao who were killed directly, no one cared.

Chu Yun put up his breath and smiled.

If it is true, as he said, from the beginning to the end, only one hand is used, and even no move is made.

He stood up and said with a faint smile, "first of the group, it should be me, right?"

"Yes, yes."

The referee in the distance was in a cold sweat and nodded.

Is this kid still human? It's just a monster.

Throughout the ages, the Longmen conference has been held so many times, and no one has ever been so amazing and talented, and the technology has overwhelmed the heroes!

Challenge everyone in the group on their own.

None of them would have believed it if they had not seen it with their own eyes.

And Chu Yun, as a matter of course, became the first one in all groups to reach the top 100.

Fang Wujing made up his mind that no matter whether Chu Yun won the first prize or not, he had to fight early to bring him over.

If Chu Yun can't win the first place, he can only say that the great holy land of yaochi is really a hiding dragon and crouching tiger!

Strong, hopeful!

Chu Yun's eyes swept over the whole field, and other cultivators had already returned from the shock and were fighting for themselves.

It will take some time to rank 100 first.

"Chu Yun, you are the first to be promoted to the top 100. I will reward you!"

Fang Wujing suddenly opens his mouth, flexes his fingers, and a pill flies to Chu Yun.

In the technique of pill playing, Fang Wujing is very ingenious. It seems that the speed is not fast. In fact, there are seventy-nine changes in strength.

If Chu Yun wants to take this pill, he must use his delicate control to instantly release 49 different powers.

Slow down for a second, the pill will burst and turn into nothingness.

It can be said that Fang Wujing's move has both the meaning of drawing up and the meaning of testing.

Today's Chu cloud only shows its powerful power and the power of magic and Buddhism. In other aspects, it is not surprising.

But if he can remove the subtle technique attached to the pill in an instant, it means that his strength is very balanced.

After all, these 49 kinds of strength, even the real king of life and death, are helpless.

Chu Yun had some accidents. He didn't expect Fang Wujing to come here suddenly.

But soon, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, he said in a loud voice, "thank you very much, sir!"

Later, Chu Yun reached out and held the pill in his hand.

The next second, Chu Yun's hands trembled for many times in succession, moving sideways to the left and right, driving countless illusions.

Many practitioners are confused when they see it.

Your majesty will give you pills. What are you going to do with these moves?

Chu Yun's wrist, in a short second, continuously shakes 49 times, each time completely different.

The 49 kinds of strength contained above are all dissolved in one second.

Chu Yun's wrist turned, and he opened his palm. He saw a round pill lying on it, which was dribbling around.

Obviously, the war product pill.

Fang Wujing is happy to see this.

In one second, Chu Yun can continuously dissolve the strength he attached to it, which shows that his control has surpassed the ordinary real king of life and death.

This talent is definitely worth looking forward to.

Chu Yun stepped down from the challenge arena and went straight to Cheng bining. He smiled and said, "when you enter the top 100, you will not lose the great expectation of the hall master."

Cheng bining glared at Chu Yun angrily, knowing that he was deliberately teasing himself.

After all, I said that I asked Chu Yun to be among the top 100.

Now, what is the top 100?

Kill Hua Feilong in the first battle. As long as there is no accident behind, he will definitely run to the first three.

Even the first place is possible.

"If it's only a hundred, you'll be satisfied. Next time, just give up."

Cheng bining didn't say it.

"Haha, of course not."

Chu Yun has a brilliant smile. Not for himself, even for the purpose of touring the hall, Zhao Tiechui and song Ziqi, he has to kill all the way!

"Everyone else is doing well except you."

Cheng bining looks away at the other challenge arena.

Monk luanlai, Tang Zixian and Yi Lili didn't meet any strong opponents. They kept the challenge arena all the time and showed great performance.

Mutu and Mu Hongyuan are in the same group. If there is no accident, they should fight for the only place to qualify.

As for Tang Haoran and Wang boqian, they were unlucky to meet Xu Buwei and Lu Xianying respectively.

Huo Xun meets fan jinlang.

Mao Erming meets Fang Luo.

Mubai Xiu meets song Ziqi.

In a word, it's not easy to get out and enter the top 100.

In other words, it's not fair to play like this. It's up to luck.

Even if you rank second in comprehensive strength and meet the first, you can only be eliminated early in the group match, just like the previous huafeilong.

There is no place to cry if you want to cry.

"Dasheng, brother, it's a pity that you didn't kill huafeilong by yourself."

Chu Yun looks at the distance, some Guan Kai.

Dasheng is lazy by nature. Since he didn't participate in the competition, he would not come to see the bustle.

I don't know how he would look when he learned that Hua Feilong was dead.

……

Lu Xianying defeated many Tianjiao all the way to win clean and clean.

His sword is so fast that no one can avoid it.

Wang boqian, on the other hand, is also a champion in a row, giving full play to the shadow spirit.

And these two people are inevitably right.

"My sword is too cold. I need to drink blood to keep warm."

Lu Xianying gently patted the sword box behind him, only to see a long sword mixed with cold light, flying high.

Around the long sword, there are many petals floating, very beautiful.

He reached out his hand to hold the sword. All the petals fell down at this moment, making him strong and incisive.

Wang boqian snorted coldly. When he met such a strong enemy, he said nothing but fight!

……

"Among so many people, you are the only one with a bit of strength, but it's a pity that the final quota is mine."

Mu Hongyuan's tall figure stood on the challenge arena and hooked his fingers to Mutu under the arena.

In the face of provocation, Mutu will not avoid.

At his feet, he stepped on the eerie devil Xuan step and came to the challenge arena in a blink of an eye. He said with a smile, "master mu, don't follow huafeilong's footsteps later!"

As soon as Mu Hongyuan's expression changed, he said coldly, "it depends on you. Do you have the strength?"

……

"Give in."

Fang Luo's eyes finally fall on Mao Erming.

This kid is not strong, but he is full of fighting spirit. He has defeated many people who are stronger than him all the way.

In principle, his fighting spirit can ensure that he is out of other groups, but unfortunately met himself.

Mao Erming's eyes twinkled. He knew that the noble young man in front of him was Fang Luo, the 17th Prince of the holy kingdom of yaochi.

At the same time, it is also a popular player competing for the first place in Longmen conference.

"I'm invincible, but I still want to ask the emperor's advice!"

Mao Erming's eyes flashed a touch of indomitable temperament, and he clenched his teeth.

It's not his style to admit defeat.