Around Qin Kun, monk Miaoshan's expression of Gu Jing Wubo froze.

Xu Facheng's calm attitude became unnatural.

Nie Yuxuan took a sip of wine and laughed.

Qin Kun, who had not played, won. With this extremely absurd method, he defeated the opponent by his previous self in Mo Wuji's causal line.

Among the peers, everyone not only finds it incredible, but also thinks it is nonsense!

Fighting... can you still play like this???

In the stands, Old Fairy Chu was so excited that she couldn't control herself, but she still had to maintain her demeanor. General Huang Ji came out from the Youluo lamp and applauded hard, not knowing who was instructing her.

"The second game, Wang Gan, Miao Shan."

There are nine people in the Tiangang group, five true legends of Fuyu Mountain, Maoshan, and the nine places have already declined and have long been secretly marching together. Now Mo Wuji is the first to be eliminated, and even the immortal who is watching the paintings of Fengdu is incredible.

In the second game, Wang Gan vs. Miao Shan. In the stands, the Tie Chan monk of the Luanchan Temple looked at the holy monk Jingyan foolishly and asked, "Senior brother, does the young monk have a chance of winning?"

Monk Jingyan's cuffs were greasy, and wiped the sweat from his bald head, and smiled calmly: "How did I know that Miaoshan has worked hard, but she hasn't left the mountain gate much, half, half."

Xu Facheng looked at Miao Shan's back on stage, and then saw Chu Qianxun coming to Qin Kun and was excited and excited. He felt helpless. Is this bone in Fuyu Mountain so difficult to crack now?

The descendant of the Zhuzi Book can even fight the Tai Chi Demon. When will the Taoist priest telling fortunes be so strong?

On the stage, Miaoshan clasped her hands together: "Amitabha, little monk Miaoshan, please give me more advice."

Wang Gan was wearing a bun and was dressed in a vulgar style. He used to be wearing Taoist robe, but now he doesn't look like a Taoist priest in Taoist robe. He touched his belly and laughed: "Senior Brother Miaoshan, I have heard of the name of Folin Temple for a long time. I am here to make a living by placing pills, so I'll give in later."

It is not realistic to give in. Everyone is fighting for a name, but unexpectedly, Miaoshan agreed.

"Then... let me give you three moves."

Wang Gan's mouth was grinning, making him feel embarrassed.

So real, really let it go?

"Dao Ding paints talismans, Emperor Tian asks for seal script!"

"Floating golden green tail, holding ban talismans on the fighting screen!"

"Falling on the ground with ghost wood, flapping its wings and pecking at the golden crow!"

There are five talisman bags around the waist, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are connected to the end, and they float up like a tail, and suddenly bloom like a folding fan!

The fat man opened his face again!

"Five Elements Bird!" Miao Shan's eyes were surprised, and then she exclaimed, "The master said that the Wanshu Zhenren from Fuyu Mountain became famous for his dragon and bird. Today, he will see the Five Elements Bird, which is worth the trip!"

Based on the Five Punishment Clothes as the basis and the Five Art Talisman as the use, the Five Elements Bird is a state of instant talisman art.

Wang Gan Piaoyu Talisman posted many pieces, stepped into the air, stabbed the soul, and killed the soul talisman one after another, followed by the three talismans!

Han Yao's eyes lit up: "Spellage machine gun."

Han Yao's evaluation is as realistic as ever. Wang Gan's talisman paper takes off as fast as a bullet, and at the same time, he holds a Tiantai pen in one hand, forming a talisman in the air.

The talismans in front were already accumulated, and new talismans were added every few seconds. On the Taoist platform, the spiritual power ripples exploded from the talisman paper and the battlefield of gunfire rain, filled with gunfire.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

Monk Miaoshan regretted it a little, saying that he was giving the other party three moves. After the three moves, the other party actually had the advantage and could only passively defend. This fat man did not leave any room for anything.

The talisman paper kept bombarding his sea of ​​consciousness, and was exposed to fire, drowning, sharp cutting, earth pressure, wood thorns, etc., as well as the pain of separation of souls and the stagnation of the body without being controlled by consciousness.

Miaoshan suffered a huge loss all of a sudden.

Finally, a mouthful of blood was spit out, and Miaoshan was restored to control his body like a compassionate and tenacious monk.

"All worlds are beginning and end, birth and death, before and after, existence and absence, gathering and dispersion, beginning and end, and every thought is continuous, cycle and recurrence, all kinds of choices are all reincarnation."

Miao Shan was laughing, Wang Gan was a little confused, while Qin Kun raised his head. At the dark night sky, a big hand suddenly touched the air, as if he was turning a roulette, and gently twisted into the air.

With this twist, Wang Gan's Five Elements Bird disappeared, the air talisman disappeared, and the scars on Miao Shan's body disappeared, as if time had been turned back to a certain moment before.

Qin Kun sighed, the fat man lost.

That monk was not so kind... At the beginning, everyone, including everyone, was hit. This is the Mirage Realm! The most exaggerated thing is that in the Mirage Realm, Monk Miaoshan actually has the ability to move time and space. It is too advanced to say that it is a Mirage Art. Every time you tweet like this, who can break your Mirage Art?

Wang Gan felt that it was just one step away, and Monk Miaoshan was about to lose, but suddenly everything came back to zero.

Miaoshan is still the same Miaoshan. The blood stains on the corners of his mouth have disappeared, but he is not himself, and he has almost used all his spiritual power.

"Miracle?"

Wang Gan didn't understand yet.

Miaoshan clasped his hands together: "There is no human appearance, no self appearance, no sentient being appearance, no life-long appearance."

Wang Gan narrowed his eyes and was also familiar with Buddhism in Southeast Asia. This is the classic of the Diamond Sutra, which roughly means that sentient beings are one with me, I am sentient beings, and sentient beings are me. The concepts such as "I thoughts" and "all are" in Buddhist philosophy are summarized.

After the thought of wonderful goodness, I only took a small step forward and suddenly became a different person.

Qin Kun.

I am sentient beings, Qin Kun is sentient beings, I am Qin Kun???

In the stands, Qin Kun's mouth twitched, feeling that he was about to be ruined...

It's myself again???

Qin Kun on the road platform showed his ruffian appearance and said to Wang Gan with a smile: "Fatty, admit defeat quickly, otherwise you will be beaten up for nothing."

Wang Gan himself didn't know what happened... Where did Qin Kun come from again???

"Qin Heigou, I'll fuck you!!! You mess with the shit! Why do you have you everywhere!"

Wang Gan yelled at the stands, and Qin Kun also yelled back in the stands: "How dare I know I can be played like this!"

Wang Gan looked speechless and wanted to struggle for a few words. Suddenly, an old fist ran into his face and hit his nose. Two red strips flowed down. Then his arm pinched Wang Gan's neck like iron pliers, turned it to the back, and kicked it on his butt.

Wang Gan threw himself off the stage like a dog eating shit, causing laughter.

The Tong shopkeeper who was in charge of the competition had not yet discovered that Monk Miaoshan was so naughty. He used this hand to smear Fuyushan's face, which was worthy of being the true teaching of Folin Temple.

However, this move will at least not hurt the harmony.

"The winner, Miaoshan."

After the two games of the Tiangang Group ended, all the winners returned to their seats in a low profile, while Qin Kun became the focus.

Two games appeared twice, and this Fuyushan leader is really going to be ruined today.

"The next game, Han Yao, Fo Hai."

Before going on stage, Qin Kun saw a paper man following Han Yao, and thought it was a little bad.

Sure enough, after Han Yao and Fo Hai walked onto the stage, the paper man transformed into his own appearance!

My day... it's me again?

"Tuwa! You are blinded by lard!!!"

The paper man was naturally a Taoist soldier who was blushing with his face. In addition to his white skin, colorful clothes and a bit dull expression, he looked exactly the same as Qin Kun. But he was also too low-end.

Han Yao smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Kun... I just asked Junior Sister Chu to do a fortune, it seems that you will have an increase in victory if you appear. Will you be invited to dinner when you go back..."

The paper man stood beside Han Yao with a grin, a super copycat version of himself, and the person who saw it was crying without tears.

What was even more tears were sore that Fo Hai was facing a great enemy, and he pulled the Tong shopkeeper who was about to end and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Taoist, Qin Kun has come up too, let him go down!"

The shopkeeper Tong opened Fo Hai's hand and said furiously: "This is not Qin Kun, please show me carefully!"

Such a copycat paper man, is it Qin Kun? Master Dao has never seen you as blind!

Fo Hai was confused and said in fear: "Why isn't this Qin Kun! I know him!"

The shopkeeper Tong didn't want to pay attention to him and left the Taoist platform.

Han Yao stood there with a black head. Sure enough, Brother Kun showed up to have a bonus for victory.
Chapter completed!