"What a wonderful little fellow..."
A faint voice came from the horizon, and a unique auspicious cloud emitting golden light flew from the horizon.
Above it, stood the guardian of the peak trial.
He put his hands behind his back and looked at Russell standing on the golden wooden man, his eyes full of emotion.
A disciple who had never been to Nei Mao was so powerful that he could perform all kinds of strange tricks with the help of a Maoshan protective spell.
One person suppressed the nine major sects. Those were all disciples of the sects, not some unknown rubbish.
But a group of sect disciples, a group of super geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people, were crushed and conquered like this, without any temper at all.
He really couldn't imagine what would happen if Russell went to Nei Mao
"My Maoshan is prosperous!"
The Guardian smiled. Even though he lost the bet again this time, lost to some little bastard, he lost happily and willingly. He even wanted to lose again, lose ten thousand times!
He glanced over and saw that there were only three strong people present: Russell, a man with a spiritual sword body, and a Buddhist disciple from the Western Buddhist sect.
As for the rest, they were either ordinary practitioners from the Hell of Swords, or those from the nine major sects who stayed behind to watch the show.
"The last level of the Peak Trial is the Heavenly Road. The first one to reach the top will be the first place in this Peak Trial!"
The guardian lightly tapped his finger, and a vast golden light shot straight into the sky, forming a huge picture above the sky.
The painting was so huge that it covered the entire sky, blocking out the sun, and was extremely vast.
The flowers, plants, insects and animals inside appear to be particularly lively.
After a while, a huge figure appeared among them, followed by another one, and then more than a dozen figures in total.
Some wore Taoist robes, some wore Buddhist robes, and some wore plain clothes. There were all kinds of clothes.
Although they could only see its shadow, the unknown charm made everyone hold their breath, not daring to breathe.
This is a kind of awe, a strength far beyond the limit of endurance, awe that comes naturally from the bones.
They quickly thought of the identities of these figures: the powerful figures of the major sects, at the level of supreme elders.
This peak trial is of great importance, especially the reward for the first place, which even determines the first level of heaven. There are tens of millions of people in the first level of heaven!
The rich resources inside are really enough to make any sect unable to remain calm.
For the sake of fairness and to prevent someone from making a move behind the scenes, the final peak trial will naturally be supervised by people sent by each sect.
Russell was watching quietly below. The figures in the painting in the sky looked at each other, but no one knew what they were saying.
At their level, their souls are extremely powerful and they communicate with their spiritual consciousness, so speaking is too slow.
Russell only noticed a huge figure smiling at him, and he suddenly realized that this was the founder of Maoshan
The next moment, all the phantoms in the sky slowly turned their heads. The speed of communication was so fast that it only took a few breaths of time.
Under the gaze of the crowd, the shadows slowly shrank, and continued to condense, turning into little shining points of light, which floated in the sky like stars in the daytime.
The Guardian watched for a while, then slowly lowered his head, looked at Russell meaningfully, and then spoke.
"Because some people have too little time to practice, for the sake of fairness, the leaders have decided not to advance the time of the peak trial competition and will still set it to nine months later!"
The competition that originally involved more than a hundred people has now been reduced to just three people, and has been delayed until nine months later.
Who benefits from this
The corners of Russell's mouth slowly rose. This was simply a blatant conspiracy and blatant favoritism. He really liked this feeling.
Faced with this unfathomable thought, even though Russell had fought with him before, he still had no assurance of winning.
Now with these nine months, everything will be different!
In the distance, Yi Nian smiled, clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name calmly, sat on the golden lotus and went away.
To him, this decision seemed to be the better one.
Without an open heart, it is impossible to become a Buddha.
Moreover, the longer the time goes, the greater the benefits to him. He can possess the six supernatural powers of Buddhism and the soul stone. The speed of his improvement is extremely fast, far exceeding that of ordinary people.
When he makes another breakthrough, the absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by anything.
Even if you are a genius!
The guardian watched Yi Nian go away, and finally couldn't help but sigh, "The Western Buddhist Sect is still rich. Even the Buddhist disciples are carrying magic weapons."
magic weapon
Russell looked up suddenly. He had only heard of top-grade and ultimate magical instruments. Although he had also heard of magic treasures, he had never actually seen one.
"A magic weapon is a magical instrument forged by a celestial master using the power of heaven and earth and his own understanding of the laws."
"A celestial master only has one magic weapon in his lifetime."
Hiss, Russell couldn't help but open his mouth. He originally thought that it was amazing that he owned a top-grade magic weapon.
Now compared with the wealthy man like Fozi Yi Nian, I am just a pauper!
"Magic weapons can be borrowed. Although they cannot be used frequently, they are extremely powerful. If I am not mistaken..."
The guardian said meaningfully, "The move contained in that magic weapon is the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, with endless Buddha light, which is most likely to seduce people's souls, imprison them, and constantly brainwash them."
“They call this salvation!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Guardian's figure disappeared into the horizon. It was obvious that he was deliberately mentioning Russell.
The power of the magic weapon is extremely strong. If you are not careful in advance, it is easy to fail.
Russell knew this very well. Taishang Laojun's palm-leaf fan, diamond bracelet, and fire stove were all extremely powerful magic weapons.
As long as you hold one of them, your combat power will soar immediately.
He looked thoughtful, the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of his hand, the power to save all, sounded so familiar.
Have you ever heard of a move that falls from the sky
The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, ah, the World of Ultimate Bliss
Russell kept this in mind and let Baimao move freely, while he dug a hole in the ground and went straight in to meditate.
He must hurry up to refine the Soul Stone and improve his cultivation at the same time. The confident look on Yi Nian's face before he left showed that he was absolutely certain.
"Paper Man Clone Technique!"
Russell pointed his finger slightly, and three rays of light flowed out from his body, transforming into three little men coiled on the ground.
Ever since he embarked on the path of no return of killing monsters and leveling up, he hadn't practiced hard for a long time and almost forgot about it.
"Come on! In nine months, you will definitely be defeated by me this time!"
Russell slowly closed his eyes and placed the Soul Stone in his hand. The three paper figures continued to absorb spiritual energy. The surging spiritual energy formed a vortex around him and continuously entered his body, filling the gaps that appeared.
He has definitely won the first place in Tianlu, Russell said so!