Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 23
On this day, the situation changed drastically, and the Taoist priests from the entire Fangcun Mountain also appeared at the Bodhi Terrace early.

On the Bodhi platform, there is not only Patriarch Bodhi, but also two other old men beside him.

One was wearing a gray fur robe and the other was wearing a red leather armor. Both of them had an extremely powerful aura.

Under the platform, there were three other monks standing together.

There was a handsome young man in a white robe, one with red hair, another in a golden black tulle robe, and another, no matter what he was wearing, he looked very ordinary, except for his pair of eyes, which were extremely sharp.

The three of them are undoubtedly the heirs of the monster clan, and the two who stand with Patriarch Bodhi are also descendants of the monster clan. It seems that the so-called big competition is about to begin.

But what everyone is puzzled about is that these two old men have never seen each other before. They are obviously not the monsters who have come to these competitions, but you all have the same feeling, that is, these two people are very powerful. very powerful.

"The grand competition between the two disciplines is today, and the three people in the audience are also your successors." Patriarch Bodhi said.

One of the two old men, the kinder old man said softly: "That's not true, the young man in white, Qian Yu, is my successor, and the other person is named Li Hen, who is the successor of Brother Ze."

"Oh." Patriarch replied, glanced at the third person with his eyes, then turned his head, wondering if he had seen through something.

The other two demons looked at each other and did not speak, nor did they explain who the third person was.

"After the two of you have learned from the dragon veins, the effect has been great." The ancestor said softly.

The white-clothed old man nodded and said: "Yes, after a hundred years of retreat, you will break through."

After retreating for a hundred years, everyone listened to Qiqi and took a deep breath. This person met the ancestor a hundred years ago, and maybe only the brothers of the Guangzi generation could have seen it.

The patriarch nodded and said: "Okay, since there was an agreement a hundred years ago, we will naturally abide by it. If the Yaozu can still win this time, these three people should enter the dragon vein practice, but if they fail, the ones who entered the dragon vein practice this time Opportunities can only be left to Fangcunshan.”

The two old men nodded and said: "It's natural. During the hundred years of retreat between the two of us, the actions of the people in charge have indeed violated our original agreement. We have punished them accordingly, please rest assured."

Patriarch Bodhi nodded and said: "It's my turn to decide the rules of this big competition. It's still three to three, but there are some changes in the details. It's a wheel battle. After all, the other three are completely defeated. No more three-to-two rules."

After hearing this, the two Yaozu powerhouses nodded and said nothing else. This kind of rule is also understandable.

The two nodded without questioning.

Immediately afterwards, the other old man in red leather armor snorted and said, "Okay, now that you've decided, let's start quickly."

The white-clothed old man smiled and said: "He may have a breath of dragon veins that can't be measured, after all, it was like a nightmare at the beginning."

"But the harvest after waking up from the dream is indescribable." Patriarch said softly, without saying anything else.

"This big competition is very simple, three wins and three wins, and the person who stays on the platform in the end is the winner." Patriarch said.

With that said, everyone in the audience dispersed and gave way to the platform.

The three Yaozu people are standing opposite. The strength of the three people is indeed very high, and I am afraid that they may all have entered the golden core state.

The old man in white smiled slightly and said, "It's better to let Patriarch Bodhi be the referee this time?"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and said, "Since you two came together, please take your seat and be judges together."

As he said that, Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand, and the vitality of heaven and earth was instantly touched, and two sets of wooden chairs were condensed beside Patriarch Bodhi.

Saying that, Patriarch Bodhi stretched out his hand slightly and said, "Please take your seat."

"Okay, disciple, today is the ten-year agreement, and what you are going to face is the top talent of Fangcun Mountain, so you must not relax." The old man in white said.

Then the patriarch shook his head and said: "Don't do this, the opponent you are facing is extremely formidable, and they are the descendants of these two seniors of the demon clan, please be careful when fighting."

Immediately afterwards, Ze Yao took a step forward and said, "Li Hen, you come to the first battle."

The red-haired monster rushed out one step at a time, stood on the platform and said: "I'm going down the Wanyao Cave Lihen, and I'm asking the Taoist friends from Fangcun Mountain for advice. I don't know which fellow Taoist can come up and give advice?"

The man's eyes were full of disdain, and he slightly glanced at the monks around him, as if he was very contemptuous, and he didn't care about the monks around him at all.

Guanghua snorted coldly, strode forward, walked in and said, "Master, brothers and sisters, let me fight for the first battle."

As he said that, Guanghua cupped his fists at Lihen of the Yaozu and said: "Fellow Daoist Li, Guanghua, the second disciple of Cunshan, is here to ask for advice."

Li Hen nodded, took out a bloody scimitar, and said, "Then let's fight."

Guanghua stared coldly, and immediately took out his writing brush, and then rushed out first, marking the stars.

With a single stroke, Li Hen raised his knife and slashed out.

Yiguang flashed out directly, and scattered towards Guanghua's dots of starlight.

Guanghua felt the gap between himself and Li Hen with the power of a knife, this guy is indeed strong.

After landing, Li Hen's figure bounced, like a gust of wind, he charged straight out, and the bloody scimitar showed its sharpness, like the bloody crescent in the sky.

Guanghua blocked the brush with his sword, and slashed at the golden brush.

With a bang, powerful energy fell directly through the golden pen.

Guanghua frowned tightly, the arms holding the gold pen felt numb, and the ground under his feet was slightly cracked.

This fellow is indeed stronger than himself.

Guanghua raised his backhand, the golden pen glowed with golden light, and went straight out, Guanghua's feet slipped, and he retreated.

However, the sharp mark did not relax, and chased after him, and rushed up again with a quick step.

The blood-colored scimitar was spinning in his hand, and several saber qi surrounded him, directly meeting him.

The light of the saber turned, forming a more powerful saber aura, and then slashed towards Guanghua.

"Pursuing closely." Guang Yuan said coldly, but unfortunately, he couldn't get involved in such a normal competition.

Guanghua stopped his figure, turned around suddenly, and picked up a pen to write. A big "Ji" word floated in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Guanghua rushed out with a flick of his feet, extremely fast.

The footsteps are swift and fast, as fast as an arrow.

Li Hen frowned, and the guy's speed suddenly increased.

"Chaos knife burial." Li Hen shouted coldly, and directly chopped down with his knife.

Several streaks of red saber light shot out directly, and slashed directly towards Guanghua.

"Shield." Guanghua swiped his pen, and large characters appeared in the air, followed by a large vajra shield appearing in midair, instantly resisting the blade light.

However, at the same time as the blade glow dissipated, the Vajra shield also instantly shattered.

"What a powerful force." Guanghua sneered.

"The Taoism you practice is also very unique, but it doesn't seem to be enough to threaten me." Li Hen sneered, and slashed out with a backhand.

The saber energy is as heavy as a mountain and as swift as the wind.

Guanghua frowned, indeed, he felt pressure in front of the knife.

"Unload." A large character directly appeared in the air, unloading the force.

(End of this chapter)