I read miscellaneous books to become a sun god

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, but this little monk is not merciful, so I will send you to see my Buddha." After entering the venue, the monk Zhikong first shouted the Buddha's name, and then shouted sharply.

"Too much nonsense, when you beat me to death, you can say whatever you want." Gu Sheng directly sacrificed the Yinfu cauldron to hit me.

This time, he learned a lesson, and he didn't need to save energy, so he directly raised the Shuiyun flag and put it on top of his head.

It's a pity that there is no method of sacrificial refining for the poking needle, and the time is too short, so the effect of forcing it is not good.

Monk Zhikong squeezed his hands together, and his whole body suddenly burst into endless light and heat. His whole body was like a big sun, and people couldn't look directly at it.

The entire venue instantly became extremely scorching hot, and if ordinary people were here, they would be roasted almost instantly.

"It's such a profound Tathagata method." Many people said in amazement, it's really remarkable to be able to cultivate yourself to become the Great Sun in five realms.

Not only is the Great Sun Tathagata profound, but his qi and blood are also extremely terrifying. It is almost impossible for a monk in the Ming Aperture Realm to emit such light and heat.

Gu Sheng could also feel that Shui Yunqi's consumption was rapidly increasing.

"Go!" With a flick of Zhigao's wrist, the string of Buddhist beads scattered and flew into the sky, turning into 36 Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, with lotus flowers blooming in their mouths, and the endless pressure suddenly fell down.

Gu Sheng felt that his whole body was heavy, and the endless pressure around him was squeezing him, making it difficult for him to even move like water.

And Shui Yunqi consumes energy very quickly, just like a big river bursting its embankment.

……

"Shameless old bald donkey!" Yin Yu scolded from above, how can this be a Buddhist treasure that disciples of the five realms can grasp?

This is the Buddhist treasure of the Five Dharma Schools that has been handed down for nearly a thousand years.

Although it cannot be directly attacked and killed, and it is not very powerful in the sixth realm, even if the Zhikong below can only exert [-] to [-]% of its power, it is not something that a monk in the fifth realm can resist.

However, if it is the kind of Buddhist treasure that kills and kills, Monk Zhikong can't drive it away.

Only this string of bracelets is a bit special, and it can only be used if it can be driven by relying on Dharma practice.

"Be safe and don't be impatient. I don't think Gu Sheng can't resist if he can't exert his power." Lin Daonian frowned and said lightly.

I also feel a little regretful in my heart. After this time, the four sects have declined, and it is time to employ people.

This disciple's strength and potential are enough to sit on one side, and it would be a pity if it were folded here.

……

The 36 Buddhas in the air were suppressed, and the speed of the Yinfu Ding dropped sharply. Monk Zhikong threw himself on the top of Gu Sheng's head and patted it with a palm. Start twisting.

"Boom!" Shui Yunqi kept trembling.

Gu Sheng even felt that the Qi mechanism in his body seemed to burst a bank.

With those 36 Buddhas and Bodhisattvas suppressing in the air, his surroundings seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't even shrink the ground to an inch.

On the contrary, Monk Zhikong's figure was extremely fast, as if he had been accelerated, and his figure was almost invisible.

"Sky Fire Seal!" Gu Sheng pinched the seal with both hands, and suddenly a pair of big starry hands appeared in the air, and a Sky Fire Waterfall fell directly.

Although he has been using the natal magic weapon, it doesn't mean that he can't directly cast spells!
Gu Sheng picked up the pen and picked it up in the air, and hundreds of fire crows flew out, but following the Buddha's voice, those fire crows dissipated before flying very far. …

"Bai Di Yin!" A saber light that could cut through the sky fell from the sky.

Even before he landed, Monk Zhikong felt the edge like a sharp blade on his body, and immediately knew that this technique was powerful, and even his own Indestructible Vajra Technique might not be able to stop it.

Immediately, his figure turned around and he unleashed his fists and feet, constantly consuming Gu Sheng's energy. When the Baidi Seal fell, he appeared beside the sword light of the Baidi Seal, and punched and elbowed with endless power of the sun. Above the light of the knife, even the light of the knife was scattered by it.

However, monk Zhikong's fist and arm also had scars with deep visible bones.

"What a sharp sword intent." Monk Zhikong was slightly surprised. He took a trick to break the light of the sword from the side, and he was able to suffer such an injury.

But as soon as the scar on his hand appeared, he felt a stream of heat penetrate into his body, and the injury immediately recovered.

It is the effect of the 36 Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky.

The purpose of this Buddha treasure is to suppress, restore injuries and blood.

If it is in other places, it is not too useful, after all, the scope is limited.

Especially in the face of six-level monks, the suppression effect has also weakened a lot.

But here, facing five-level monks again, it's different.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Monk Zhikong turned around and rushed towards Gu Sheng.

"You will definitely die in this match today."

"The Seal of the Qing Emperor." Gu Sheng saw the scene just now, but if you can recover from your physical injuries, I don't believe you can recover your lifespan!

A pale ghost clawed at the top of Zhikong monk's head, but Zhikong monk's face quickly turned one side. Although the other party missed him, something was missing from his body.

After a little induction, I can find that what I have lost is my lifespan!
"What kind of sorcery is this?" Monk Zhikong's face changed, and his hands moved faster.

However, while maintaining the Shuiyun flag, Gu Sheng continued to cast the Qingdi seal, and saw a ghost hand on top of Zhikong's head. Monk Zhikong couldn't avoid it, because this ghost hand was not attacking Zhikong monk's body at all.

Even the counterattack was just empty, the ghost hand turned out to be invisible.

After a few breaths of effort, Gu Sheng displayed the Qingdi Seal several times in a row.

Monk Zhikong looked quite young at first, first wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, then wrinkles appeared on his forehead and face, and even his skin began to lose its luster.

The qi and blood in his body also began to decay.

The Shuiyun flag outside Gu Sheng's body was still crumbling, but the monk Zhikong was already very old. Following the appearance of another ghost hand, the monk Zhikong roared unwillingly, and his body quickly withered, like a piece of rotten wood. The light gradually faded away.

Then he fell to the ground with a plop.

A little spiritual light flew out and flew into the air, only to see twenty or thirty souls hovering in the sky, like stars.

There was an uproar inside and outside the chessboard. Everyone thought that Gu Sheng's spells were overbearing, and his natal magic weapon was also extremely powerful.

I didn't expect him to have such a technique that directly takes people's lifespan.

Except for a few people, most people looked shocked. What kind of spell is this?This is too wicked!

With the strength of monk Zhikong and the help of the Buddha treasure, he was completely unable to resist and could not find a way to crack it. …

The faces of everyone in the Five Fazongs were even more gloomy.

The loss of the Buddha treasure was originally a major event, but it can only be regarded as a trivial matter at this time. If one fails, the Five Dharma Sect does not know how many people will be lost here today.

Gu Sheng ignored the outside world, monk Zhikong died after his lifespan was exhausted, and the gods and Buddhas that filled the sky turned into rosary beads and fell down.

Gu Sheng swept his sleeves and put away all the rosary beads, secretly heaving a sigh of relief, thanks to the seal of the Qing Emperor.

However, the consumption of Qingdi Seal is indeed not small. Even with his current strength, after using it a few times, nearly half of his energy is consumed.

This kind of technique can only be used when facing a strong enemy.

Putting the body of Monk Zhikong into the cauldron, it will be used as waste anyway. With his strength, he can refine and feed back some blood.

Afterwards, Gu Sheng crossed his legs and continued to refine his energy and soul consciousness.

And Lin Daonian also made another drop on Gu Sheng's left side, covering Gu Sheng's direction completely.

Then the two sides began to fight fiercely on the border line, and both sides entered the arena with the most elite disciples, and both sides had disciples died again and again.

The disciples of the Tianmen Sect are stronger, especially the disciples of the Hakka Sect, who have extremely superb fighting experience and skills, but the number of monks of the Five Realms of the Hakka Sect is too small, especially some of the outstanding masters have already entered the chess game and occupied the chess grid. The strength of the next is somewhat worse.

So what's left is a bloody battle.

Although there are many disciples of the four sects, the chess positions were occupied by Tianmen sect one after another after the disciples died in battle.

After Gu Sheng finally digested all the pure qi and soul consciousness from the Yin Fu Ding, it was already half a day later, and there were only 36 chess grids, only four of which were occupied by disciples of the four sects, and all other positions were occupied. eaten.

And the casualties of the disciples on both sides were also extremely high. Gu Sheng glanced at the sky, and there were seventy or eighty life souls.

In other words, at least eighty or ninety five-level monks died.

You must know that there are only more than 20 five-level monks in the entire Kemen, and there are less than 80 five-level monks in the inner school.

And the monks in front of him and on both sides have also changed to three unknown inner monks, not the previous ones.

Apparently the three of them had already died in battle.

On the chessboard, Gu Sheng also saw the deacon of the treasure hall, and even the opponent entered the arena.

The deacons of each hall are of that five-level cultivation base, but they are too old, and it is almost impossible for them to be further masters, which is different from ordinary disciples.

Even they have entered the arena, it can be seen that the fighting has been fierce during this period of time, I am afraid that there are no masters in the Tianmen Sect, and the remaining five-level monks are all weak and difficult to be responsible.

Seeming to feel Gu Sheng's gaze, the deacon of Baodian turned his head to look at Gu Sheng, and nodded slightly.

Then there were several more games ahead, and several five-level monks from the four sects died in battle, and the chess positions were occupied by the Tianmen sect one after another.

Although the chessboard is divided into heaven and earth, if the entire board is occupied by Tianmenzong, the opponent only needs to occupy 73 more chess squares on the board to win.

And the site has a total of 324 chess grids.

At that time, people like myself will all be trapped here for a hundred years.

After a hundred years, it is unknown whether the four sects still exist in the East China Sea. …

"Friend Daoist Lin, we are the ones who lost this time. Let go, otherwise the four sects will not survive, and your Tianmen sect may not be able to continue to exist in the East China Sea. From then on, our four sects are willing to follow the lead of the Tianmen sect." Elder Wan Famen Open your mouth and say.

This time Feiyu Sect and Huamanlou had the most disciples, except for some disciples who stayed behind, everyone else brought them.

Although there are few people from Wanfa Sect and Wufa Sect, they are the most elite group in the sect.

It is conceivable that if all these people are here, how much impact it will have on the four sects, and how many waves will be caused in the East China Sea.

In hundreds of years, the four sects will not be able to recover their vitality, and may even fall away.

Just like those sects that disappeared in the East China Sea thousands of years ago.

Before the four sects died, they would definitely find a way to drag the Tianmen sect along.

Elder Wan Famen opened his mouth, but the elders of the other sects kept silent, waiting for Lin Daonian's conditions.

The four sects bowed their heads to the Tianmen sect. This is the best result so far. Although the casualties of each sect were heavy, even to the point of bruising, their vitality is still there.

And the Tianmen Sect can also use this battle to become the largest sect in the East China Sea.

The faces of the casual cultivators and small sect masters were even more ugly. The monks of the four sects could still negotiate terms, so they could only sell themselves to the Tianmen sect.

But they don't have a choice.

Several people regretted participating in this matter now.

"I said before that this chessboard has its own rules, not because I don't want to let go, but because I can't do it." Lin Daonian shook his head.

The four masters heard the words, their faces were so gloomy that water could almost drip.

Regardless of whether Lin Daonian really couldn't do it, he obviously refused to let go.

"If that's the case, then let's die." Elder Wan Fazong sighed lightly, and the mist that shrouded his body finally dissipated, revealing half a beautiful, half terrifying face.

When Lin Daonian saw this person, his pupils shrank slightly.

"It turned out to be you... I never expected that you would join the Ten Thousand Fa Sect." Lin Daonian's tone was filled with mixed feelings.

And Zhang Zhongjian's expression was a bit complicated, and he also sighed.

"Deng Yuchan, I knew you were not dead when I saw that the life card you left behind was not broken. But I really didn't expect..."

Yin Yu was even more astonished: "How is it possible?"

Hearing Zhang Zhongjian's words, most of the disciples of Tianmen Sect in the field were shocked, and there was an uproar.

"Blood Demon?"

"Elder Deng?"

No one expected that the blood demon Elder Deng, who had never shown his face, would actually join Wanfamen and even become the elder of Wanfamen.

Even the people from the four sects were astonished.

"Why am I here? You should know, Lin Daonian." Deng Yuchan stared at Lin Daonian, with neither hatred nor sadness in her eyes, but a calm expression.

Lin Daonian's lips moved slightly, and finally he just shook his head slightly: "I have heard about what happened back then, but it may not be what you think."

"It doesn't matter what happened back then, and it's useless to talk about it now." Deng Yuchan just said.

Deng Yuchan glanced at the crowd behind him, and randomly ordered a disciple to enter the arena, but this time it was the site, and the one who entered was also a monk from the four realms.

Lin Daonian was silent for a while before he said: "It's called Li Jianxin, right? Would you like to end up being the first one?"...

Li Jianxin remained silent.

Until Yan Ruyu pushed her, the sword intent in Li Jianxin's eyes dissipated, and he looked around in a daze.

At this time, the inner sect and the guest sect recognized Li Jianxin's identity, and they were a little bit surprised, they didn't expect that the first disciple who was the head of the sect was a new disciple.

However, feeling the undisguised sword intent on the opponent, many people secretly inquired about Li Jianxin's identity.

Then he was shocked to learn that this person turned out to be Gu Sheng's follower.

"Are you willing to end?" Lin Daonian was not angry, but asked lightly.

Li Jianxin looked directly at Gu Sheng below.

Gu Sheng nodded slightly.

Li Jianxin jumped directly into the arena.

Afterwards, a disciple of Feiyu Sect directly landed beside Li Jianxin, obviously the other party was about to die.

Even if Tianmen Zong wins, Tianmen Zong will have to kill a few more disciples.

As for their casualties, it doesn't matter anymore.

The barrier between the two was opened, and the Feiyu Sect disciple sacrificed a gourd, and a black water rushed out of it like a dragon. The water had a fishy smell, obviously highly poisonous.

Li Jianxin walked over casually, and when the sword light in front of him shone, he cut the poisonous dragon from it, and after cutting the poisonous dragon, the poisonous dragon could never return to its original shape.

Those with a little discernment could see that countless sword intents were actually attached to the poisonous water.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Feiyumen knew that their opponent was strong, so they quickly distanced themselves and continued to cast spells, and the separated poisonous water rushed towards Li Jianxin again.

However, no matter what spells came before Li Jianxin, only a sword light lit up, and all the spells were cut off.

After a few breaths, Li Jianxin arrived in front of the disciple of Feiyumen, with a flash of his sword, the disciple of Feiyumen was split in two, and even his soul consciousness was wiped out, only a little soul of life flew into the sky.