Chapter 504: Curse the power of the gods! King Fudo!
Old man Tianshui continued:
"The second place will receive one million divine crystals, as well as an innate spiritual treasure, and will be accepted as a disciple by the God Emperor! He will be enlightened by the God Lord once!"
The innate spiritual treasure is called the Pure Yang Spirit Treasure, which is a treasure above the spiritual treasure. It existed before the birth of the universe and is extremely valuable. It was also directly accepted as a disciple by the God Emperor, the powerful Hunyuan man, and
An opportunity for the Lord of God to gain enlightenment, and the reward will be even higher!
"The first place can get five million divine crystals and will be accepted as a disciple by the Lord of God!"
As soon as the first reward was mentioned, everyone was silent. This reward did not even have the reward of innate spiritual treasures, but it was accepted as a disciple by the Lord of God. With such a master, what kind of spiritual treasures could he not have?
The other rewards are just an opportunity for the Divine Lord to gain enlightenment. This one is directly accepted by the Divine Lord as a disciple. This is the real reward!
For a moment the world was silent, and then suddenly it became noisy.
"No, the Lord of God accepts him as his disciple!"
"That's the Supreme Lord. It's unbelievable to accept him as a disciple!"
"Yes, yes, by the way, who are the human god-lords now?"
"Damn, I don't know. This is the highest secret of the human race. I am only in the realm of immortality, so I have the right to know."
"Yes, as a disciple of the Lord of Gods, it must be easy to enter the immortal realm!"
"Oh, if I had known this, I would have been reincarnated and ended up fighting for my life!"
Countless voices of discussion resounded throughout the countryside!
Old Man Tianshui liked this boiling feeling very much. He said nothing and waited silently for everyone to stop talking before he continued:
"Starting from today, there will be a three-day break. On the fourth day, the top 64 games will begin to determine the rankings!
The sixth round will determine the top 32, the seventh round will determine the top 16, the eighth round will determine the top eight, the ninth round will determine the top four. The tenth round will determine the champion and runner-up.
Eleven rounds to determine the first place in the talent selection!
Okay, gentlemen, the rules of the decisive battle have been sent to each of you. You should have a good rest these three days!"
The voice of the old man Tianshui echoed in everyone's mind, "In three days, we will compete with each other to see who is the best in the world!"
At this point, today's battle is over. Everyone goes back to rest. Three days later, the sixth round of battle will begin until the winner of the talent selection competition is determined.
Fang Ning returned to his residence, only to find that Yang Hui and Hong Lian had all disappeared. Although they had three days off, all the contestants lived alone and were protected by strong men in secret to avoid accidents.
In the past three days, countless bets have been established to guess who can become the first place in the genius selection among the top 64!
The crowds are surging and the undercurrent is turbulent, but all this has nothing to do with Fang Ning. For these three days, Fang Ning locked himself in his residence alone and silently practiced his sword!
The more critical the moment, the more calm you must have. This is the ability that a strong person must possess. The reason why Old Man Tianshui postponed this game for three days is a test of the mentality of these players.
If they fight every day, these players will naturally let the battle take its course and form inertia. However, after these three days of rest, things that were not thought of before will immediately emerge one after another. The longing for the future and the reward after winning the talent selection that day will make them
Everyone is confused, and this is also a test for them.
For these three days, Fang Ning just practiced silently and didn't think about anything. No matter how the sky collapsed, no matter how the earth collapsed, no matter what the countless rewards were, no matter what the innate magic weapon was, no matter what the disciple of the God Lord was, Fang Ning didn't care about any of it.
Practice your sword!
I have a sword, and I have a sword in my hand. It should be mine, and it is mine!
After the mountains and rivers have prayed for rain, the clouds are clear and open. I respect the etiquette and tuck it together, and bow to the cup in front of the flow. The calligraphy and ink are made by emotions, and the profoundness is tailored by my imagination. Cangzhou is not far away, so why ask Penglai!
In this way, Fang Ning spent three days slowly in an incomparable calm. During these three days, he was not confused, thought, surprised, or happy. Three days later, on the fourth day, the genius trial continued. Fang Ning slowly
Stand up slowly!
At this moment, he felt like Qingfeng had left his body, an incomparable vigor appeared in his body, and he had endless fighting spirit. This was the real Fang Ning!
Still in the martial arts arena, sixty-four people stood in the middle and began the sixth round of competition to determine the thirty-two!
If you win and enter the 30th place, you can get 5,000 divine crystals, and reward an eighth-level magic weapon, or an eighth-level magic sword! This victory is worth 1,000 to 5,000 divine crystals, and it is a seventh-level magic weapon to an eighth-level magic weapon.
The difference, but the biggest difference is that if you win, you will have a chance to be a disciple and be selected. After the selection, if you get the favor of the immortal gods, you can become their disciple!
As long as you worship the immortal god as your teacher, even if you step on the road in this life, everyone's eyes will shine with endless light. Victory, victory, just win again!
Everyone is eager to fight, waiting to be despised!
The drawing of lots was started as before to decide the list of duels. Fang Ning waited silently, not knowing who his opponent would be this time!
Soon, after the extraction was completed, Fang Ning opened it and took a look, and was stunned!
The eighth game, against Mayara of the Mughal Dynasty!
Why is it him? Fang Ning was stunned. This guy practices the Fudo Myoyo Sutra. He is good at confusing everyone with his Sanskrit sounds. He has never made any moves. All his opponents commit suicide or admit defeat. This guy is invulnerable and indestructible. Among many players
Among them, Mr. Ghost, who uses magic, and Tie Zhongliu, who uses divine power, are both recognized as very difficult to deal with!
But, it’s him, it’s him! Then let’s fight!
After many candidates made their lists, the competition began. In the first round, it was Mr. Ghost who faced off against Northwest Wang from the Three Thousand Outlands. This person practiced the Buddhist Subtle Mandala Sutra, was proficient in the Vajra Subduing Demonic Pestle, and was invincible in the Three Thousand Outlands.
The two met and looked at each other in silence. No one made a move. They only had eyes for each other.
Mr. Ghost suddenly pointed to the northwest and shouted:
"I cursed you, causing intestinal rupture and abdominal sores."
Northwest Wang's body reacted immediately. His belly began to rot and his intestines were exposed outside his body.
Looking northwest, clasping hands, praying to heaven, and silently reciting Buddhist scriptures:
"Break the two sides of your heart and unite with the middle path. The two methods of concentration and wisdom are the best for conquering demons."
In the chanting of his subtle mandala, which interfered with the power of the opponent's curse, the intestines were restored, and the stomach was intact, Mr. Ghost immediately shouted:
"The curses of heaven are unfair, the curses of earth are unfair, the curses of people are uneven, the curses of ghosts are endless, there are countless villains, and it is difficult for a gentleman to act. I curse the way of heaven. Why is it unfair? Dispel it for me."
In an instant, the sound of the Buddhist sutra disappeared, and it no longer had any effect. Mr. Ghost broke through the defense of Northwest Watch. He quickly took out a three-inch small man and waved it at Northwest Watch. Suddenly, the little man looked exactly like North Watcher.
Then he took out a small hammer in his hand and shouted:
"Little man, little man, look north, little man. I will hammer your head and break it. I will hammer your feet and break them. I will pound your chest and penetrate it. I..."
As he spoke, he hit the villain with a small hammer. Every time he hammered it, a blood mist erupted at the corresponding point when the opponent looked northwest, and he suffered a heavy blow.
Looking northwest, he roared and pointed at the Vajra floating on his chest. The golden Vajra suddenly disappeared from its place.
He has long been practicing to use this vajra at will. At this moment, he is reciting the mantra and holding the secret formula in his hand. This is the most powerful attack of the vajra in the "Subtle Mandala Sutra": Wrathful Vajra. This posture can reduce all worries and eliminate them.
Everything is empty.
In Fang Ning's eyes, the vajra had almost crossed the speed of space, aiming directly at Mr. Ghost's head, and the world seemed to have suddenly stopped.
Seeing the crazy blow of the vajra, three bloody wounds suddenly appeared on Mr. Ghost's chest and left and right arms. Then the wounds slowly opened and turned into three big mouths. They looked northwest in the distance.
, start chanting the mantra together:
"Curse, curse, curse, the death curse of heaven and earth. The first curse will make your mouth and eyes crooked and the body weak. The second curse will make you suffer from intestinal rupture and rotten stomach and sores in the abdomen. The third curse will make you lose your mind and become unconscious. The fourth curse will make you lose your vitality and blood and die."
, five curses, you are poisoned..."
The three big mouths began to curse desperately, and a terrible force tilted away. The Vajra that looked northwest just missed hitting Mr. Ghost's head, but at this point the Vajra stopped flying and stopped moving forward.
Northwest Wang stared at Mr. Ghost, without any strength in his body, he fell to the ground suddenly!
The first battle ended with Mr. Ghost winning, and then the second battle began, with Hong Lian versus Shen Hongxue!
Shen Hongxue slowly came on stage. He was like a demon. Wherever he went, everything turned into ice and the whole world seemed to freeze. This person was called the Ten Thousand Years Ice Demon, which was extremely scary!
Hong Lian came on stage. The Banner of Oblivion he commanded last time was very powerful. Everyone was looking forward to the battle in this game!
But beyond everyone's imagination, after the countdown was over and before the battle, Hong Lian shouted:
"I surrender, I am defeated, I surrender!"
He surrendered immediately without fighting, and Shen Hongxue won without a fight.
Suddenly there was a lot of noise and ridicule, but Hong Lian didn't care. As long as he can enter the top 100 and go to the original universe, everything will be worth it.
Fang Ning looked at him and couldn't help but nod, knowing his own true identity, being able to give up and break up, and dare to give up, this is the strong man!
In fact, this is Hong Lian's best choice. Even if he wins, so what? It's just to get some rewards. Hong Lian is already sixty. Using the Banner of Oblivion will cost him countless vitality. Those immortal gods will not accept him as a disciple.
, so there is no difference between thirty and sixty to him.
In the third game, Tie Zhongliu, the imperial envoy of divine power, faced off against Fei Chen, a soul witch from the Gallic Empire. This was the only player from the Gallic Empire to enter the top 100. This person was a soul witch and was proficient in the thirty-six soul witches. Seventy
It can be said that Ershan's witchcraft is a talent that only emerges once every 100,000 years in Gaul. His witchcraft is profound.
But when the two of them fought, the powerful witchcraft was defeated by Tie Zhongliu's divine power. With such terrifying divine power, Tie Zhongliu just pointed at Fei Chen, and all of Fei Chen's thirty-six spiritual witchcraft techniques were ineffective.
, the seventy-two mountain witchcraft were all scrapped, and Fei Chen was completely defeated by Tie Zhongliu's divine power.
The fourth game continues, Wu Yunlong defeats his opponent!
Just like that, the eighth game came very quickly. Fang Ning let out a sigh of relief and stepped onto the ring. Opposite him was Mayara, a monk from the Morwa dynasty who only knew how to recite sutras silently!
Behind the monk, a huge Dharma form appeared, it was the Fudo Ming King! (To be continued)