Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 278

[Chapter 276 Look around, all are my enemies]

“Jiyuenian in Tongming Mountains, 9980 points, first place.”

“Jiyuenian in Tongming Mountains, 10,000 points, first place.”

Chen Tongxuan looked gloomy, He smashed the map light curtain in front of him, and said coldly: “For the past three days, I have been winning points day and night, but there is still a gap of 3,000 points with this fellow. How did he do it? !?”

There were several people standing beside him, but they were all silent at this time, no one said a word.

After counting his breaths, an undetermined holy son who was in the first realm of Shenhai Yunling took a step forward and said: “Senior brother Chen, calm down, I have come here to ascend the throne of the holy son, and I don’t need to compete with Ji Yuenian in the competition. The ranking.”

Chen Tongxuan snorted coldly, and said: “There are more than ten undetermined holy sons from the realm of Divine Sea and Spiritual Realm participating in the competition in the six major mountain ranges of the Taiyu Shengzong, but in this second round, they were all defeated by that person. Ji Yuenian is pressing hard on his head, how can I save face?”

The undetermined saint pondered for a while, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said, “Brother Chen, don’t worry, although Ji Yuenian is a big return to the truth. The cultivation base of the realm, but his identity is also the pending son of the third mountain. After the top 500 are selected in the second round, many of the pending sons will enter the ‘Nightmare Mountain’, at that time…”

Chen Tongxuan looked sideways . He glanced at him, nodded, and said, “This is a reasonable statement, although Ji Yuenian did not know how to get so many points, but after reaching the ‘Nightmare Mountain’, I must let him know, The Great Return to the True Realm will always be the Great Return to the True Realm, and once you can’t correct your position, it will surely usher in a catastrophe.”

…

Yin Lingxi.

The gurgling spring flows under the stone, and Ji Yuenian stands by the clear and cold stream, looking at the golden red sun that is gradually disappearing in the extreme west, and murmurs: “Nightmare Ghost Mountain.

” The clouds slowly faded, and the entire Nightmare Ghost Valley fell into silence. It seemed that there was an unstoppable transparent ripple passing through it, and it traveled thousands of miles away in an instant.

“The second round of the Taiyu Shengzong’s upper-level competition in the Nightmare Valley, the time limit has come, take the top 500 points.” The

vast voice roared into the ear, and a translucent hundred-zhang list came from the extreme sky of the Echo Xiaojing. The top condensed out, and five hundred names glowing with golden light were arranged on it, and countless eyes were looking up.

The name at the top is the most dazzling, attracting the attention of countless creatures.

“The second round of the upper-level competition, the first place, Ji Yuenian, accumulated 11,180 points.”

After counting the breaths, there were more than ten names glowing with golden light on the Baizhang list, which distorted and changed. , and finally completely dissipated on the list.

In this Taiyu Shengzong Zongmen Competition, there are as many as nineteen souls in the realm of Shenhai Yunling. Although these creatures participated in the Zongmen Competition together with many Taiyu Shengzong disciples, they were not included in the competition. The big points, which will eventually be ranked separately, will be used to seal the throne of the Holy Son of the six mountain ranges.

That is to say, these nineteen undetermined holy sons in the realm of the divine sea will not be included in the ranking of the Taiyu Shengzong Zongmen Grand Competition at all. “Upgrade” will not have any effect. The name of the golden light that dissipated on the light curtain of this list is the undetermined holy son of these Divine Sea Immortal Realm.

At the same time, after the 500th place on the list, there are more than ten dull names that light up one by one, and finally a dazzling golden light appeared, which was branded at the end of the list one after another.

On Ji Yuenian’s name, there was also a hint of golden light that appeared and scattered into nothingness, but it did not slowly dissipate like the names of those pending saints, but was still imprinted on the top of the list. Brilliant.

Although it is included in the pending selection of the holy son, its cultivation is a genuine return to the real world, and no creature can deprive it of participating in the ranking of the Taiyu Shengzong Zongmen Grand Competition at the same time.

“It’s not over yet!”

“Those undetermined saints in the realm of the divine sea have appeared in another space!”

“Is this the beginning of the struggle for the throne of the saint?”

“That Ji Yuenian also appeared. on top of the mountain!”

As the top 500 high-level disciples were sent out one after another, the only ten or so light curtains left in the sky caught everyone’s attention. Except for Ji Yuenian, there were nineteen gods. At the same time, the undetermined holy son in the realm of Haiyunling stepped onto the top of the Nightmare Ghost Mountain!

…

a strange statue with riddled holes stands on the top of the mountain, its gray-white and godless pupils look down at the vast scenery below. Its height is hundreds of feet away, and it casts an indescribable huge shadow on the rocks. The many pending holy sons who have appeared out are all shrouded in it.

“Those who travel a hundred zhang will earn an extra 5,000 points.”

“Those who walk three hundred feet will earn an extra 10,000 points.”

“Those who walk a thousand feet will earn an extra 20,000 points.

” .” The

gloomy voice came out of nowhere, echoing between the tops of the Nightmare Mountains under the shadows.

Ji Yuenian looked up at the huge statue that was unattainable, and frowned slightly.

With all the twenty undetermined saints appearing, many eyes are on Ji Yuenian, many of whom are full of malice. Even some creatures looked at Ji Yuenian with undisguised eyes, which contained a cold and vicious murderous intent.

Zhu Shengping stood in the corner of the huge shadow, looking at Ji Yuenian in Mo Yuan’s cloud pattern robe, slowly hiding the chill in his eyes, and muttered: “It’s not the time to make a move, wait for the third round. At the same time, I will directly swept you out of the game, and in the eyes of the public, even the Li family will have no way to prevent me from ascending the throne of the Holy Son of the Third Mountain!”

Under the pressure of the Li family, although Zhu Shengping gave up It was proportional in the first round, but it still scored 5,600 points in the second round of “Nightmare Valley”, ranking eleventh in the Taiyu Holy Sect.

“Brother Ji Yuenian.”

Some familiar voices came to his ears, Ji Yuenian turned his head slightly, and a handsome man in a cloth with a sword walked over in the shadows.

Taiyin sword vein, hanging sword.

At the same time, Chen Tongxuan, Hu Yandao and other undetermined holy sons in the realm of the sea of spirits are also looking at this place not far away, with different eyes.

Since Ji Yuenian appeared, his cultivation in the Great Return to the True Realm was too conspicuous, and it was quite noticeable for a while.

“Following the battle of the jade rank, the daoist brother’s demeanor is even better than before,” Xuanjian walked to Ji Yuenian, stopped, and his eyes were a little bit like a smile, “The third mountain Zhu Shengping is not a good friend. Daoist brother, you better be more careful.”

Ji Yuenian’s mind moved slightly, and he followed the gaze of Xuanjian, but Zhu Shengping, who was wearing a brocade robe with jade and gold patterns in the distance, inadvertently avoided the two of them. Watching, silently disappearing into the shadows.

Although there is an extra 10,000 points to drive the creatures out of the shadow range, these pending holy sons seem to have made an appointment. No one shoots to the left or right. Walk away from the height of the statue.

All living beings know that now this Nightmare Ghost Mountain is just an extra point, and the third round that follows is the time to truly decide the winner.

“Is the so-called tacit understanding and ‘rules’ really that important?” Xuanjian stood beside Ji Yuenian and said in a low voice, “If I shoot these undecided saints brazenly at this time, what do you think of this Nightmare Ghost Mountain? What will happen to the top?”

Ji Yuenian gave him a deep look and said, “Maybe it will turn into an unmanageable melee, but before that, you will be expelled first.”

Xuanjian smiled meaningfully. He smiled, turned his

palms and pulled out the long sword behind his back, and held a sword flower in a very chic manner, saying: “I don’t like these fake tacit understandings the most.” Cut out a sword!

A blazing sword rainbow traversed, and the deafening sound of the sword roared, completely tearing apart the calm darkness!

Where the sword light passed, all the darkness was completely dispelled, just like the day.

The creature that the incomparable sword glow pointed to was actually Zhu Shengping from the Third Mountain Range!

Zhu Shengping’s figure was suddenly revealed, and under the reflection of the sword light, there was a vague sense of astonishment and disbelief in his expression.

“Brother Ji Yuenian, I can only help you get here.”

Xuanjian’s voice gradually dissipated, but his figure was distorted very strangely, and finally completely integrated into the darkness, leaving no trace.

Ji Yuenian’s heart sank slightly, and Kankan realized that he was thrown by this hanging sword unknowingly.

In the shadows in the distance, more than a dozen eyes looked at the place where Ji Yuenian was, and all the pending saints stopped and looked gloomy.

Just now, Chen Tongxuan has already traveled to a hundred zhang, and now he turned his head and looked at Ji Yuenian from a distance, and said coldly: “Junior Brother Ji Yuenian, this is where all Dao brothers get extra points. It’s the Great Return to the True Realm, but it’s also considered to be among the undecided saints, don’t you even understand the rules here?” The

points are extremely important, even if you don’t get any rankings in the end, as long as you have enough points, you can also get the Taiyu Sage. Zong’s unimaginable rare rewards, so neither ordinary disciples nor these pending saints are willing to let go of any chance to get big points.

Although Chen Tongxuan and others had long thought of attacking Ji Yuenian at the top of Nightmare Ghost Mountain, but now they have reached a hundred feet, and they have never earned enough points. .

As soon as Chen Tongxuan’s words fell, the surroundings were very strangely quiet again.

Under the shroud of the huge shadow, the detection range of all creatures is greatly limited, and only within a few dozen feet can they feel a little.

Ji Yuenian raised her head and looked at the bottomless darkness around her, a dark flame was already lit in the depths of her eyes.

Under the blessing of the phantom of the psychic karma, the scene in the shadow was fully revealed in Jiyue Nianmu.

Apart from a few undetermined saints who buried their heads towards the statue, there are actually nine undetermined saints who are in the realm of the divine sea, and each pending saint has a gloomy expression, all kinds of The magical spells are brewing one after another, and it seems that they will explode at any time.

There seems to be a wordless tacit understanding between these creatures, and they want to expel those who take the lead together.

“It’s not enough.” A

faint voice sounded in his ears, Ji Yuenian turned around abruptly and looked at Shang Xuanjian’s gradually dissipating indifferent face.

Another two dazzling sword lights traversed from Ji Yuenian’s side, slashing away at the few people who were burying their heads!

“Ji

Yuenian!” “Are you really going to make the public anger!?”

Even Hu Yandao, who knew Ji Yuenian, stopped, looked at Ji Yuenian with his blazing sword light, shook his head and sighed. : “This is the place where I’m waiting to get points, why do fellow Daoists do this?”

As these two sword lights slowly dissipated, all the pending saints stopped moving forward, except for the hanging sword of the Taiyin sword vein. In addition, there are eighteen undetermined sons in the realm of Divine Sea Imbued with Spirit.

Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly. Although he didn’t know why Xuanjian did this, he never opened his mouth to argue. Instead, he stretched out his sleeves, and a snow-white long sword glowing with frost and snow slowly condensed out in front of himself.

Falling Snow Sword.

Turning his palms, he took the Falling Snow Divine Sword in his hand, Ji Yuenian raised his head and looked at the eighteen undetermined saints in all directions, and there was a twelve-petaled black jade lotus platform circulating under him.

(End of this chapter)