Myriad Beast Immortal

Chapter 101 Passing five levels and killing six generals
"Bet! Sun Daoyou, how do you bet?"

Daoist Jindao asked.

"Every time in the Xuanyang Dharma meeting, the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect will win the first place. How about betting on which sect of disciples will enter the top five besides the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect?"

The Master of Money suggested.

"Sun Daoyou, it seems that you have great confidence in your Zixiaomen disciples!"

Daoist Iceworm said.

"It's just the top five, is Fellow Daoist Lin interested?"

Master Qian took out a scarlet ginseng and said, "I will bet on this 500-year-old Huoyun ginseng."

"Count me in, I'll use a box of gold gang sand as a bet."

Master Jindao took out a golden jade box and said.

"Sun Daoyou, in this way, won't our Xuanyang Sect be excluded, and I bet that the disciples of other sects will be promoted to the top five?"

Daoist Qianyang said.

"That's not necessary, Chen Daoyou will bet on whether the number of the first five Xuanyangzong disciples is odd or even, we will decide the winner, and then we will bet with you to see who can be the biggest winner, how about it?"

The Master of Money suggested.

In this way, alchemy monks from the five schools of Qin can participate.

"I'll bet that the number of the first five Xuanyang Sect disciples is an odd number!"

Daoist Qianyang said, taking out a golden porcelain bottle.

Shen Long stood near a blue arena, watching other foundation-builder monks fight.

A tall young man in a golden shirt was fighting with a plump woman in a white skirt. The young man in the golden shirt had practiced the Fire Bird Technique to the Dzogchen and instantly cast the Fire Bird Technique.

Both of them have the cultivation base of Dzogchen, the young man in the golden shirt is a disciple of Xuanyang Sect, and the woman in white skirt is a disciple of Badao Villa.

The woman in the white skirt held a white long knife in her hand, and when she swung it, she released streams of white knife energy, smashing the attacking red fire bird to pieces.

There was a rumbling sound, and the red firebird burst open and turned into billowing flames.

The young man in the golden shirt pinched the magic formula, and a large number of red sparks sprang out from the void, turning into red fireballs as big as ten feet, there were more than a hundred of them.

"Meteor shower!"

Shen Long's face froze.

This is a Tier [-] spell with a large attack range.

"This person is called Gan Kong, and he is the core disciple of Xuanyang Sect."

Qian Dafu's voice sounded.

Shen Long turned his head to see that Qian Dafu came over.

Hundreds of red fireballs slammed into the woman in the white skirt, and there was a huge explosion, the flames flooded the entire arena, and the blue light curtain covering the arena became dim.

With a pinch of the Gankong Fajue, more than a hundred giant fireballs appeared in midair.

"Stop it, I admit defeat."

A weak female voice came from the sea of ​​flames.

As soon as the Gankong method was collected, more than a hundred giant fireballs collapsed.

"Fairy Bai can't stop it, and Fellow Daoist is too powerful."

"This is a good thing, we have lost a strong enemy."

"Yes! If we meet Fairy Bai, we will definitely not be able to defeat her."

All the foundation-building monks talked a lot. They all admired Gan Kong's strength, and were a little fortunate that Gan Kong helped them reduce a strong enemy.

The lottery competition is completely a matter of luck. Some powerful foundation-building monks meet in advance, and the weak ones are eliminated. Some foundation-building monks are not strong, but they are lucky and can advance to multiple rounds.

The first round of competition is over, and there are still more than 500 foundation-building monks who will continue to draw lots.

Shen Long drew the 25th lottery. This time, his opponent was Li Shuang.

"Friend Daoist Shen, what a coincidence!"

Li Shuang greeted her with a small smile.

She is in the late stage of foundation establishment, Shen Long is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, Li Shuang has confidence in herself.

At the beginning of the competition, a thick blue water curtain appeared on Shen Long's body, and he raised his hands together, and two giant fireballs with a diameter of five feet flew towards Li Shuang.

Li Shuang's reaction was quick. She cast a white light curtain on herself, and at the same time raised a flashing white flag. With a slight shake, a three-foot-long white ice spear flew out to meet her.

The white ice spear pierced through two giant fireballs, the fireballs burst open, and the flames billowed.

Before the flames dissipated, two giant fireballs came crashing down.

Holding the white flag with both hands, Li Shuang waved it suddenly, and a white tornado two feet high swept out to meet it.

She sacrificed three flying knives with flashing white light, and slashed at Shen Long.

This is a complete set of high-grade instruments, and its power is not small.

Shen Long sacrificed a small cyan umbrella, which floated above his head, and lowered a thick cyan light curtain to protect himself.

Three white flying knives hit the cyan light curtain, and there was a muffled sound, and the cyan light curtain shook.

He raised his hands together, and giant fireballs flew out one after another, hitting Li Shuang.

Li Shuang waved the white flag and released a white tornado to meet it.

There was a loud bang, Shen Long's casting speed was too fast, Li Shuang was a little struggling, she controlled three white throwing knives to attack Shen Long, but failed to break through Shen Long's defense.

Two giant fireballs came crashing down, and Li Shuang was about to block it when a sharp hiss sounded.

She felt her head hit something heavy and dizzy.

Before she came back to her senses, two giant fireballs hit the white light curtain one after another, and the flames engulfed Li Shuang's figure. Through the white light curtain, she still felt an astonishingly high temperature.

Her spiritual sense sensed that something was flying towards her.

Li Shuang was about to attack, when a sharp hiss sounded, she immediately felt dizzy, and then two giant fireballs hit her, and the flames exploded.

When she came back to her senses, a spear with golden light flew towards her and appeared in front of her.

The golden spear hit the white light curtain, and the white light curtain instantly shattered. The golden spear stopped, only inches away from Li Shuang's head.

Li Shuang's eyes were full of fear, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

If it was a life-and-death struggle, she was already dead.

"Insect repellent! I lost, Fellow Daoist Shen."

Li Shuang said, with a look of unwillingness.

Shen Long's spellcasting speed is too fast, and there are spirit insects who have mastered the attack of spiritual consciousness. With rich fighting skills, this is the first time Li Shuang has encountered such a difficult opponent.

"Accepted, Mrs. Li."

Shen Long cupped his fists and said, put away the gold-eating ants and iron-tailed scorpions, and walked off the ring.

He came near a ring, where Yang Xue was fighting with a tall young man in red shirt.

A giant white lion and a snow cockroach are attacking the red shirt youth, and the ground is frozen.

Yang Xuefa pinched the formula, the cold wind gusts, and a large number of white snowflakes floated down in the wind, and after one blurred, they turned into white ice picks about two feet long, and went straight to the young man in red.

The second-order spell Snowfall, a large-scale attack spell.

She spends a certain amount of time practicing this spell every day, and it took more than ten years to practice Dzogchen.

The young man in red shirt had the cultivation base of the late stage of foundation establishment, but he was still no match for Yang Xue, and he was quickly defeated.

A deafening thunder sounded, Shen Long turned his head and looked towards a blue arena, and saw Zhao Lei fighting with a tall man in golden shirt.

Zhao Lei released a golden thunder turtle and a blue wind falcon to attack the man in the golden shirt. The man in the golden shirt was covered with a pale golden light curtain, looming.

Zhao Lei patted the spirit animal bag on his waist with his right hand, a loud beast roar sounded, and a giant yellow tiger flew out of it.

"Stop it, I admit defeat."

The man in the golden shirt said quickly.

There are too many spirit beasts and spirit birds among the disciples of the Yulingzong, and most of them have been passed down for several generations. Fighting against the disciples of the Yulingzong is equivalent to fighting against many foundation-building monks, and the pressure is very high.

"Say it earlier! Waste my time."

Zhao Lei complained, putting away the spirit beasts and birds.

At the end of the second round of the competition, 250 five foundation-establishment monks advanced to the third round. This time, Shen Long's opponent was a short and fat man in yellow shirt, who was only in the middle stage of foundation-establishment.

As soon as the competition started, Shen Long released two giant fireballs, hitting the man in the yellow shirt.

The man in the yellow shirt reacted quickly, throwing out a yellow shield in front of him.

Two giant fireballs hit the yellow shield one after another, and the billowing flames engulfed the yellow shield.

Before the flames dissipated, another two giant fireballs smashed over.

Shen Long raised his hands together, and released giant fireballs, hitting the yellow shield one after another. At the same time, he released [-] gold-eating ants, which turned into three small golden swords, and attacked the man in the yellow shirt.

The man in the yellow shirt barely resisted Shen Long's attack by relying on the top-grade defensive magic weapon.

Two thick cyan vines broke through the ground, Shen Long's reaction was quick, his body flickered, and he quickly backed up, avoiding the cyan vines.

There was a sound of lightning and thunder in the sky, and a group of golden thunderclouds appeared in midair. The golden thunderclouds rolled and surged, and a thick golden lightning struck down, heading straight for Shen Long.

Shen Long stepped back, avoiding the golden lightning, but soon, the second golden lightning struck.

Shen Long used the Wind Control Technique to easily avoid the falling golden lightning. Occasionally, the golden lightning hit the cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain was also intact.

After chopping off eighteen golden lightning bolts, the golden thundercloud disappeared.

Five flying knives flickering with yellow light came out, merged into one halfway, turned into a giant yellow blade, and slashed towards Shen Long.

With a flick of Shen Long's sleeves, a cyan wind wall appeared and stood in front of him. The yellow giant blade cut the cyan wind wall in half and hit the cyan light curtain, which shook for a while.

The man in the yellow shirt wanted to use other methods. Three small golden swords shot out. He was about to block it when a sharp hiss sounded, and his head sank.

Two giant fireballs fell from the sky and hit his aura of body protection. The flames drowned out the aura of body protection. At the same time, the three small golden swords merged into one and turned into a giant golden sword that was about ten feet long. It easily broke through the aura of body protection and stopped in front of him.

The man in the yellow shirt broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly said, "I admit defeat."

"Assigned."

Shen Long put away the gold-eating ants and iron-tailed scorpions and jumped off the ring.

Not everyone was able to retract freely. Several foundation cultivators were cut off by their opponents and became disabled.

There is no way to do this, the enemy can't release the defensive magic weapon to reduce the attack power!Don't fight like this.

At the end of the third round, there are still 120 eight people.

Continuing with the lottery competition, this time, Shen Long's opponent was a tall and thin young man in golden shirt. The young man in golden shirt was in the mid-stage of foundation establishment and had two high-grade magic weapons in his hands. He was not Shen Long's opponent at all, and he was quickly defeated.

Shen Long walked to the side of a ring, Lu Feng held a blue long knife, and released a series of sharp blue knife energy to attack Ye Yuqing.

There was a blue shield floating in front of Ye Yuqing, and he sacrificed two Firebird Talismans, turning into two red Firebirds and pounced on Lu Feng, and at the same time released the Blue Wind Tiger and the Blue Thunder Eagle to attack Lu Feng.

Lu Feng not only had to deal with Qingfenghu and Qinglei Diao, but also had to deal with the second-order talisman that Ye Yuqing sacrificed. It was very stressful. It didn't take long for him to be seized by Ye Yuqing, and he manipulated Qing Leidiao to break Lu Feng's defense.

"I didn't expect Fairy Ye to be a talisman maker, and she has been taught."

Lu Feng clasped his fists and said.

"Accepted, Fellow Daoist Lu."

Ye Yuqing smiled slightly, and put away the spirit beasts and birds.

Not every spirit beast of the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect was so lucky. Qin Bao released a powerful golden-backed ape to fight against the enemy, but was beheaded by the opponent. Without the help of the powerful golden-backed ape, Qin Bao's strength weakened a lot, and he was defeated not long after.

At the end of the fourth round of competition, 64 Foundation Establishment cultivators drew lots to compete again.

This time, Shen Long's opponent was Chu Yanran.

At the beginning of the competition, Chu Yanran patted the white jade pendant on her waist, and a white light curtain emerged to protect her body, and two giant fireballs flew towards Chu Yanran.

Chu Yanran was about to sacrifice her magical weapon to resist, when a sharp hiss sounded.

She furrowed her brows tightly, feeling like she was bumping into a copper wall and an iron wall, and she was dizzy.

"Sense attack!"

Surprise flashed across Chu Yanran's eyes.

Before she recovered, two giant fireballs hit the white light curtain, and the flames flooded the white light curtain.

Chu Yanran felt an astonishingly high temperature, her consciousness sensed something flying towards her, and was about to strike, when another sharp hiss sounded, a spear with erratic golden light pierced through the white light curtain and stopped in front of her.

Chu Yanran's expression was ugly, she was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and she must have lost too fast!
"Fellow Daoist Shen is profound in Daoism, and my younger sister is convinced."

Chu Yanran spoke.

The facts were in front of her, and she could only admit defeat.

"I've accepted it, Fairy Chu."

Shen Long put away the iron-tailed scorpions and gold-eating ants, and walked off the ring.

He came near a ring and watched two foundation-builder monks fight.

Daoist Qianyang and other monks who formed alchemy were chatting, and occasionally commented on the younger generation.

"A mutated second-order iron-tailed scorpion, this is quite rare."

Fairy Yun Cai said.

Ordinary second-tier iron-tailed scorpions didn't have mastery of mind attack at all, and Shen Long's iron-tailed scorpion was obviously mutated.

"The occurrence rate of mutated spirit insects is very low. Xiaoyou Shen came from the Spirit Controlling Sect. It is not surprising that he bred a mutated second-order iron-tailed scorpion. However, it is not so easy to enter the top ten with only a divine sense attack."

Qianyang real person said, his face full of confidence.

"Hey, it's hard to say."

Xu Yang said.

Shen Long had a lot of competitions, and he quickly defeated his opponent, which was more eye-catching.

"Then let us wait and see."

Daoist Qianyang smiled lightly.

The fifth round of the competition ended, and the 32 foundation-building monks continued to draw lots. This time, Shen Long's opponent was Liu Sheng, who was at the late stage of foundation-building.

At the beginning of the competition, Liu Sheng sacrificed two fire bird talismans, which turned into two red fire birds and rushed towards Shen Long.

Shen Long's reaction was quick, he raised his hands together, and two giant wind blades shot out, instantly hitting the two red firebirds, cutting them in half and turning them into billowing flames.

Two giant wind blades came in front of Liu Sheng, and Liu Sheng quickly sacrificed a blue shield to block in front of him, and at the same time a thick blue light curtain appeared to protect his whole body.

Two giant wind blades hit the blue shield one after another, making two muffled sounds.

Two giant fireballs fell from the sky and hit Liu Sheng.

Just as Liu Sheng was about to make a move, there was a sharp hissing sound, and he felt his head hit a hard object, making him dizzy.

Two giant fireballs hit the cyan light curtain, turning into billowing flames and engulfing Liu Sheng's figure.

Before the flames dissipated, two giant fireballs came crashing down, causing the flames to explode.

Shen Long released more than 2 gold-eating ants, they condensed into a golden spear, and went straight to the flames.

At this moment, a cyan glow flew out from it, covering the golden spear, and the golden spear shrank rapidly, flying towards a giant cyan cauldron.

As soon as Shenlong's formula changed, the golden spear collapsed and turned into more than 2 gold-eating ants, which were useless, unable to break free from the shackles of the blue glow, and were taken into the giant blue cauldron.

Shen Long raised his right hand, and a cyan tornado swept out and came to Liu Sheng in an instant.

Just as Liu Sheng was about to resist, a sharp hiss sounded in his ears, and his head sank.

(End of this chapter)