The matrix fighting between the cores made ordinary monks intrigued by the monks of the pioneer team.
A sense of awe arises in my heart, awe of the matrix, and awe of the core disciples who manipulate the matrix.
"It must be the core!"
Many monks silently cheered themselves up in their hearts.
If you become the core, you will be the best people in the Nine Realms of the World!
"It's too strong, but unfortunately we can't play this time. Otherwise, we can feel what it feels like to really fight with people in life and death."
Lin Yuan sighed a little.
Yu Wuxia and Meng Qingling rolled their eyes, and they didn't want to feel it up close.
If the Jueming Temple can easily crush the Tathagata Temple without taking risks, and you can get the opportunity to explore the Great Lei Yin for 30 years, this is the fun of free sex.
"Yes, it's a pity."
Nan Ming Shaoze nodded slightly.
Although Yu Tiange had no words, he could see a trace of regret in his eyes.
According to the current situation, Fang Chen, who was arranged to appear in the final, had no chance to appear at all.
Not far away, Elder Qin couldn't help but shake his head, and smiled at Lin Dong:
"We were like them when we were young, but they didn't know that the moment was the most comfortable time."
"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, they will understand it later."
Lin Dong smiled and sighed in his heart. This opportunity was vain. The old friend of Expedition Star No. 432 will think of him every time he thinks of today, right?
Time passes day by day.
The battle has gradually come to an end.
The core of the battle at Jueming Temple is now seventy-two.
But the Tathagata Temple is almost exhausted, and only a dozen people are left to face the challenge.
"You are not my opponent, so you might as well admit defeat. You Tathagata Temple have no chance of winning today, so don't lose yourself anymore."
Ji Sheng stood in the center of the Black Dragon Matrix and looked at his opponent with a smile.
The opponent is an old monk with a blank expression. If he can be arranged to play at this moment, he is naturally among the core players and has a weaker strength.
The old monk seemed not to hear Ji Sheng's words, but just raised his eyebrows slightly, then chuckled:
"I won't go to hell..."
"Who enter?"
In an instant, the Thousand-Handed Matrix Magic Flame surged, and the breath increased several times.
Ji Sheng had no time to be shocked, and the other party had already come.
Both sides used all their means, hand-to-hand combat, matrix formation, and after just over a dozen moves, Ji Sheng's matrix was severely damaged and the matrix was broken up!
"Amitabha."
The other party did not continue to take action, but looked at the rest of the core of Jueming Divine Palace.
It was not until this moment that everyone reacted one after another, with a strange look.
As expected, time has left behind and has been placed in a very back position.
"What kind of magic is this?"
"I have never heard of Tathagata Temple having such a method."
"Is it a new technique?"
“Or it is possible.”
The core members of all parties were thinking secretly.
The old monk has returned to his original appearance, as if the magic flames just now were just an illusion and had never appeared.
Ji Sheng looked at the old monk with a pale face. Unexpectedly, he encountered such an opponent as soon as he left the battle, which was really embarrassing.
He returned to the team and repeatedly reminded the next core player to play.
But this core man had just fought with the old monk for a few moves, and the opponent used the same trick again and easily won with a fierce momentum.
The defeat of two consecutive core players made the direction of this battle confusing again.
"This does not seem to be a matrix magic..."
Fang Chen looked at the old monk and then glanced at the expressions of the other core people in the Tathagata Temple.
Their faces were either shocked or shocked, which meant that they did not know that the old monk had such a means before.
"The loss of the immortal element of the matrix immortal art is extremely large, but the loss that the old monk just now is not as great as that of the normal matrix immortal art. Is the method there special?"
"Or... the loss is where I can't see it?"
Fang Chen saw that the old monk would remove this method every time he won, and he was sure that this technique was depleted, but the depleted one might not be the immortal essence.
The old monk was like a god of war. In the next battle, no core disciple of Jueming Divine Palace could have made ten moves in his hands.
A smile gradually appeared on Shao Yan's face, and his gaze collided in the air with his senior sister's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"This time, Jueming Temple... I won't lose some rice if I steal chickens."
Ye Qingqiu gloated: "Their core numbers are almost the same now. If this old monk could hold on for a long time, maybe one person could penetrate all the remaining cores."
"It's so strange. If it were matrix magic, it shouldn't be able to last for so long."
"The immortal essence has not lost much."
"With this technique, will the position in Fangcun Realm be superior to all parties in the future?"
The core of the Temple of Flesh and Blood was full of discussion.
When Ye Qingqiu heard this, she was gloating and gloating. After thinking for a few breaths, her expression became solemn.
A few more battles have passed.
"It's settled! There are only thirteen cores left in Jueming Temple to play, and so are the Tathagata Temple!"
"If we were to help Tathagata Temple this time, I guess the Jueming Temple would have been defeated long ago."
"It's a pity that time is a wealthy slave, and I'm only willing to give you a matrix heart."
...
The third senior sister and others' faces became a little ugly, and the remaining core disciples were even more solemn.
I thought they had no chance to play, but I didn't expect Tathagata Temple to leave a big move for them.
"This time... is a little troublesome..."
Ji Gang frowned slightly.
Lin Yuan and others were not ignorant of the vastness of the world. If this was the case, they would rather win the Jueming Temple early.
"How could this old monk last for so long?"
Lin Dong clenched his fists slightly, a little nervous.
"It won't last long. He fought for more than a dozen games and almost exhausted. All he could do was to let Jueming Temple and Tathagata Temple stand at the same starting point again."
Fang Chen Dao.
Everyone thought about it and thought it was the same. If the old monk really couldn't exhaust himself, it would be a big deal.
Sure enough, in the next battle, the core of Jueming Divine Palace defeated the old monk in the front.
This time, the old monk did not use that special magic. At the moment of his defeat, he turned around and flew towards the Tathagata Temple.
His appearance aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It turns out that this method is used, and at the cost of life span, should we win at the same time?"
The eldest sister sneered.
If you fight like this, you will undoubtedly kill the chicken and get the eggs.
Now both sides are almost the same point. It only depends on who performs better in the subsequent battles, who can win this victory.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, Tathagata Temple's time and time can narrow the gap between the two sides in the face of such a strong lineup of Jueming Temple. To achieve this, Tathagata Temple is already slightly better.
"Who said that as long as Xie Aman leads the team in Jueming Palace, he will win? I think it is all spreading rumors. Which of the best in the world is better to match?"
The corners of Lu Buqi's mouth rose slightly, and I felt that this battle was getting more and more exciting.