Chapter 2095 Goodbye Unscrupulous Monk

"Okay, this batch, let's start the test!"

God ordered.

This great emperor looked like he was only in his fifties, and he was majestic.

Immediately, an old man stepped out.

"Wait a minute, I will explode with pressure and press on you. You can resist with all your strength. As long as you can withstand 30 breaths and stand firm, you will be promoted successfully. Those who can't bear it will be eliminated directly!"

The old man spoke.

Many people are moved, this method is simple.

Directly a group of people together, oppressed with breath, those who can resist, directly advance.

In this case, the efficiency is indeed high, and some people with weak cultivation bases can be quickly filtered out.

"start!"

As the old man's voice sounded, a terrible aura erupted from the old man, covering the entire platform. "True Emperor!"

Lu Ming judged that this old man was a strong person in the real emperor realm.

As soon as the old man's breath came out, the faces of some people on the platform changed, their bodies shook, and then they coughed up blood and fell directly to the ground.

"Senior, please be merciful, I can't stop it!"

The young man yelled, feeling that his body was about to be crushed into flesh.

"Go down!"

The old man spoke indifferently and controlled his breath. The pressure on the young man suddenly lightened. He hurriedly rushed off the stage, gasping for breath.

"It's really beyond your own power to even dare to come to power in a mere Ming Shengjing!"

"This is a battle of ten places, but it's not a small place. It's ridiculous to dare to go to the Ming Holy Land!"

Many shook their heads and laughed.

The battle of the ten places brought together the strongest geniuses in the ten places, and the mere sanctuary was not enough to watch.

The young man's face turned red.

In fact, like this young man,

Not just one, but many.

thump! thump! ...

On the platform, a large number of young people knelt down and vomited blood.

The cultivation of these young people is all around Ming Sheng.

The battle of ten places really touched people's hearts. For the first time in history, countless people paid attention.

Many young people want to perform on such a stage, hoping to attract attention. Therefore, many people with low cultivation base want to participate.

The people in the large film vomited blood, and finally rushed off the platform and were eliminated directly.

And as time passed, the pressure on the old man became stronger and stronger.

Later, even the arrogance of the Great Sacred Realm could not resist and was eliminated.

In the end, out of more than a thousand people, only about a hundred people successfully resisted thirty breaths.

Of course, the state is also different, some people are shaking all over, sweating coldly, gasping for breath, obviously doing their best.

And some people, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the complexion is as usual, relaxed.

Those who are promoted, the list remains, and they can enter the next round.

"You have also seen that, if your strength is not good, don't sign up, so as not to humiliate yourself and get hurt!"

The middle-aged emperor opened his mouth.

Many young people looked ugly, and finally sighed helplessly.

They wanted to show off, but in fact, they didn't even have the qualifications to participate, and they didn't even have the qualifications to be a foil.

The battle of ten places is the stage for the real genius.

As long as you can fight in the ten places and get a place, it is a great honor, but most of the people can only be spectators.

Next, people came forward to sign up one after another.

When there were about 1,000 people, the old man burst out again and pressed against the young man on the platform.

This time, the situation was much better. From a thousand people, there were about 500 people entering the next round.

Because those with insufficient cultivation, they knew that they would not be able to survive, they would only be injured when they went up, and they did not sign up.

Then, the filtering continues.

"Xiangxiang, Mo Li, Qiuyue, Huangling..."

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, he saw Xiangxiang, Qiuyue and them in the crowd.

They're all here, and they're all in the southern theater.

With their cultivation, they naturally passed the screening with ease.

"I'll go up too!"

Lu Ming smiled and started to sign up.

He was not in a hurry to recognize Xiangxiang and the others.

"what name?"

On the registration stage, someone looked at Lu Ming.

"Tianyun!"

Lu Ming said.

"Leave your breath!"

The other side said.

Lu Ming nodded, leaving a trace of breath, which was to distinguish his identity.

Then, Lu Ming stepped onto the platform.

"I have rice hair, poor monk is unscrupulous!"

As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the platform, he heard a Buddha call coming from behind.

Lu Ming's eyelids jumped, this voice was too familiar to Lu Ming, although he hadn't heard it for more than ten years, he would never forget it.

When Lu Ming turned around, he saw a slightly fat young monk stepping onto the platform.

Unscrupulous monk!

Lu Ming was a little dazed. He didn't expect to meet an unscrupulous monk here.

Back then, when they were in the Divine Desolate Continent, Wuliang and Wuyue set off one step ahead of him and came to Yuanlu, and they have not seen each other for more than ten years.

The unscrupulous monk is still the same as it was more than ten years ago, and it has not changed at all.

When he came up, he saw Lu Ming kept looking at him, and couldn't help but chanted the Buddha's name.

"My hair, donor, you are staring at the poor monk with "love", don't you think, you have a crush on the poor monk? Unfortunately, you are a man, if you are a beautiful woman, the poor monk can be considered!"

The unscrupulous monk said with a smile.

"Go to the side of death!"

Lu Ming pouted, this guy hasn't changed at all.

"Donor, why do I feel like we know each other? There is a familiar feeling. It's over, it's over, how can I feel this way about a man?"

The unscrupulous monk began to stare at Lu Ming, then his face became bitter, and he sighed there.

"roll!"

Lu Ming scolded, and at the same time was also shocked, this unreliable monk, his spiritual sense is really keen, he used the breath technique, but the unscrupulous monk still felt something.

"Amitabha!"

Then, another Buddha's horn sounded, and then several young monks stepped on the platform.

"No moon, no dust!"

There were a few people that Lu Ming knew.

The Moonless Girl Bodhisattva is also an acquaintance of the Godly Desolate Continent.

The other is Wuya Temple's Wuchen, who controls the law of cause and effect and is one of the sons of God.

Soon, there were about a thousand people on the platform. The old man in the real emperor realm began to burst into breath, and everyone seemed to be pressing down on a mountain.

However, this pressure was nothing to Lu Ming, and he didn't feel much.

Lu Ming saw that Wuliang, Wuyue, and Wuchen were the same, their faces were calm, and there was no reaction at all.

"It seems that Wuliang and Wuyue, after coming to Yuanlu, their strength has also been amazingly improved!"

Lu Ming thought to himself.

Lu Ming was very unfamiliar with the cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. He found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of several young monks.

Thirty breaths, soon to come, they all passed the level easily.

"My hair, benefactor, have we met before? Or you have a relationship with my Buddha, why don't you just shave and join Buddhism!"

Wuliang came to Lu Ming and said with a smile.

"Play while you play!"

Lu Ming waved his hand and walked off the stage alone.

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