"Second place, Shikong."

After seeing the name ranked second in the list of meritorious deeds, many people were stunned at first, but then they suddenly smiled.

"It turns out that it is the little holy monk Shi Kong. He became famous at a young age and ranked second, which is reasonable."

"Indeed, he was extremely intelligent. He was familiar with the Buddhist sacred scriptures of "Tathagata Mahayana Sutra" at the age of seven. He began to distinguish between the first monks of the Brahma Sect at the age of ten. At the age of eighteen, he understood the nine-character mantra and understood the profound and profound meaning of Buddhism. In less than thirty, he suddenly realized and entered the holy realm directly, becoming the youngest Buddhist and Taoist monk in history in the entire Western Desert Realm. He was named "Little Holy Monk" by the first monks of the Brahma Sect. After that, he stepped out of Buddhism and began to travel around the world. This time he really showed up!"

"Rumor, a few years ago, the Buddha Lord of the Nine Realms of the Desert was in seclusion for a thousand years and came out of seclusion. He did two things: one was to open his golden mouth and predict that the chaos in the world would begin. The second was to collect a successor of the robe and bowl. I think that the successor of the robe and bowl should be the little holy monk Shi Kong."

...

Although the Buddhist and Taoist geniuses in the Western Desert rarely participated in the battle of the Holy Monument, everyone was not too surprised by Shi Kong, who ranked second in the list of meritorious deeds.

After all, this "little holy monk" Shi Kong, who came from the Western Desert Region, became famous all over the world. Even in the Central Earth Holy Region, it was widely circulated.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the top of the list of meritorious deeds.

"First place, Huang Tian?"

Everyone looked confused, obviously, almost no one knew this person.

Even the supremes above the sky looked at me and I looked at you, and they all showed a hint of helplessness. It would be fine if they had not recruited such geniuses, but they had never even heard of them. Obviously, they were quite regretful in their hearts.

However, among the many supremes, a middle-aged man in purple robe looked extremely gloomy when he saw this name.

He is the lord of Haotian Palace, Chu Yan.

Originally, this number one belonged to his eldest disciple Yan Tu!

However, Huang Tian killed Yan Tu in the "Holy Soul Realm", replacing him with his position, and at the same time deprived him of his qualification to participate in the battle for the cultivation of the Holy Monument.

"Huangtian, I don't care who you are. The battle of the Holy Monument is over. I will definitely calculate the accounts with you in person!"

Chu Yan's eyes were cold and he growled in his heart.

...

After the trial of "Holy Soul Realm" was over, everyone glanced at the ranking of the merit list, and they were energetic and focused their passionate eyes on the holy monument again!

They knew that the "Holy Soul Realm" trial was just the initial elimination, and the ranking of the merit list could not represent the real combat power.

The next battle for the practice of holy steles is the real highlight!

Boom boom boom boom...

In the golden light shields covering the holy monuments within a radius of thousands of miles around the holy monuments, huge black battle platforms suddenly rose. These battle platforms were magnificent, each with a depth of more than ten miles. The black battle platforms slowly rose around the holy monuments, with no more or less, just fifty.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!…

After the battle platform rose, people began to appear one after another.

There are two people fighting on each battlefield, and fifty battle platforms, which just correspond to the hundred geniuses on the list of meritorious deeds.

"The battle of the Holy Monument has begun!"

All the warriors watching the battle, including many supreme emperors in the sky, were all concentrating and holding their breath, staring straight at the fifty battle platforms.

The Battle of the Holy Monument is a point system, with fifty battle platforms going to fight at the same time, and take turns to fight.

If you win, you will get one point, and if you lose, you will have no points. Everyone will have to fight against another ninety-nine people. In the end, the ten people with the highest points will be qualified to enter the Holy Monument.

With the start of the battle on the battlefield, the golden scroll that originally displayed the merit list outside the holy monument has also changed, and the merit list has been transformed into the points list.

"This battle of the Holy Monument is probably much more exciting than previous years!"

"Well, in the past, there were not many young people who could reach the Six Tribulation Holy Lords before they were a hundred years old. But this time, among the hundred people, there were more than half of the Six Tribulation Holy Lords, which is indeed quite rare."

"Hehe, the martial arts of Cangling Continent have been declining for so many years, and a prosperous era should come."

Among the spectators, many people discovered the unusual aspects of this battle of the Holy Monument.

Perhaps it is related to the prophecy of the Buddha Lord of the Nine Realms, and many forces attach more importance to the cultivation of future generations. Or perhaps it is the prosperous era of martial arts, and it has really arrived.

On the No. 7 battle platform, Qin Yu couldn't help but smile when he saw the opponent several miles away appear on the opposite side.

He knew this person, Meng Yao, who was the presided over the auction in Shengwu City, and was the personal disciple of the Lord of Shengwu City. She has the cultivation level of the Five Tribulations Holy Lord Realm, and her previous merit list is ranked in more than 20.

Mengyao was stunned when she saw Qin Yu, but then she covered her mouth and smiled slightly, stared at Qin Yu with charming eyes, and said resentfully: "I am really unlucky. This first battle was when I met Brother Huang Tian, ​​who was ranked first in the list of meritorious deeds. I think I might as well admit defeat."

When Qin Yu heard Mengyao's lament, the smile in his eyes became stronger.

Because Meng Yao on the battle stage, her lotus steps were moving towards him slowly, and her waist and hips were twisting, showing her charming and charming look.

More importantly, every few steps she took, she would gently take off a piece of clothes.

In a moment, she was already in vain!

Her body is slender and graceful, her skin is white and smooth as snow. With her charming eyes as silk as fog, any normal man may not be able to suppress the power of the vast world in his body when he sees it.

Seeing that the smile on Qin Yu's face became stronger and stronger, Meng Yao's pretty eyebrows were delighted and immediately shouted in an extremely numb voice: "Brother Huangtian, as long as you win this battle, my body will be yours."

Qin Yu smiled, slowly pulled out the Shenhuang Sword, and said lightly: "Miss Mengyao, I'm so embarrassed, your body does not attract much to me."

"Is that so? That's a pity!"

Mengyao chuckled, "But even if you don't want my body, I'm afraid I will win you in this battle."

"Really?"

Qin Yu sneered, and the Shenhuang Sword pulled out a sword flower in the air, and suddenly turned into a lightning bolt and stabbed it out!

However, what is surprising is that the place where Qin Yuzhan was not Mengyao several miles away from the opposite side, but in the void dozens of feet away on the right.

At this time, the charming smile on Mengyao's face suddenly solidified!

Pang--

Wherever the Shenhuang Sword was stabbed, a blood mist exploded, and a figure suddenly fell from the void and landed on the battle platform.

This figure is Mengyao!

"How come your soul will... how can it be so strong? You have been trapped in my illusion for so long, and even the Holy Lord of the Nine Tribulations cannot break it. Can you break it?"

Mengyao sat on the ground, looking disbelief.

Seeing this, Qin Yu just smiled faintly, "Miss Mengyao, your illusion is indeed amazing, but it's a pity that I have not entered your illusion from the beginning."

"What?!"

Mengyao's face suddenly changed.

She has indeed met some powerful holy masters, some who can resist her illusion from the beginning, some who have entered her illusion, and then quickly broke through the illusion.

However, she has never met anyone who can be like Qin Yu who has never fallen into an illusion, but can pretend to be trapped in an illusion, and even hide it from her!

"Can't your will already possess the power of immortality?"

Mengyao's voice was trembling.

Although she refused to believe that Qin Yu had condensed the immortal war soul, she had to believe it. Because only the will projection of the immortal war soul of the supreme power can be fake and real.

Just now, the will that Qin Yu appeared in her illusion was clearly just a projection of his will.

His true will did not enter her illusion at all!

"Wind Heaven, Victory!"

In the space of the No. 7 battle platform, a cold voice came, and the light and shadow in front of Qin Yu's eyes changed, and he appeared on another battle platform.

On the battlefield, there was an arrogant figure carrying his hands on his back. Obviously, the end of the first battle was faster than Qin Yu, and at this moment, he was waiting for the opponent to appear.

But when Qin Yu saw this figure, a bitter smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

Because this person is Ouyang Kuangsheng.
Chapter completed!