The master of the Xuanji Palace looked ugly.
The cats and dogs mentioned by the seventh prince were obviously scolding him.
And, make no secret of it!
Teng Luo nodded and said: "This is a good idea. If this person can't convince the public, don't come out to host a conference of all races. It will be embarrassing!"
"Brother Qi, you made a mistake just now."
The eighth prince said with a smile.
"oh?"
The seventh prince looked slightly sideways.
The eighth prince said: "It's not who can stand up to challenge the Golden Crow clan, but who dares to stand up!"
The Ninth Prince also looked around and said loudly: "That's right! We, the Golden Crow, will give you, the human race, a fair chance. Who dares to stand up!"
No one responded.
Even the sect leaders of the major super sects know that among the same level, they will definitely lose if they face the fierce clan!
"Lao Ba, Lao Ninth, you are all half-ancestors, come back and sit down. You are too bullying if you take action. Let the group of tribesmen behind you have fun."
The seventh prince spoke.
The eighth prince and the ninth prince both sat back, folding their arms, ready to watch the fun.
A Golden Crow tribe member stepped out, looked around, smiled slightly, and said: "Jin Yu, who dares to come and play with me?"
There was a restlessness in the crowd, but still no one stood up.
Ji Chengtian and others had this idea.
But they had just entered the combined realm, and if they went up at this time, there was absolutely no chance of winning.
Jin Yu laughed loudly, with a sarcastic look on his face, and said: "I am only in the Fusion Realm. The half-ancestor of the human race can also challenge me. Anyone who comes will be welcome!"
"What? Still no one?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Jin Yu laughed and said: "You humans have such courage, you still want to host the conference of all races, and you also want to negotiate peace with our six vicious races?"
"I come!"
At this moment, a monk stood up and attracted countless looks!
"ah!"
"It's the abbot of Kongfa Temple, Monk Kongfa!"
"I didn't expect that the abbot of Vajra Temple would have such an explosive temper!"
"Alas, Ming Xin'an was destroyed. Not only Kongang Temple, but also all the Buddhist monks are probably holding back anger in their hearts."
"oh?"
Jin Yu's eyes fell on Monk Kongfa, nodded, and said: "Very good, you bald donkey has some courage, but I don't know what the means are."
"I'll let you see it today!"
Monk Kongfa's cultivation has reached the semi-ancestral level. He stepped into the battlefield and directly sacrificed his natal magical weapon, the Vajra.
"There should be no place to live, but a heart to live in!"
Monk Kongfa recited Buddhist scriptures, and his body was instantly filled with blazing golden light, which was dazzling. His heart was beating loudly in his chest, dull and powerful!
Wow!
Monk Kongfa's bloodline has been cultivated to the point where his blood is like the ocean tide!
Although Monk Kongfa was a half-ancestor, he did not dare to be careless. He immediately used many tricks and rushed towards Jin Yu.
"hehe."
Jin Yu looked mocking, sneered, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant.
Monk Kongfa's attack immediately failed.
"too slow!"
At this moment, Monk Kongfa’s ears heard Jin Yu’s sarcasm.
Monk Kongfa was so shocked that he turned his vajra around without looking back and smashed it behind him with his backhand!
The attack failed again!
Jin Yu had already left first.
Among the nine fierce clans, the Golden Crow clan's body skills are only slightly inferior to those of the Rakshasa clan.
The Vajra Temple focuses on body training, and in terms of body skills, it is completely restrained by the Golden Crow Clan.
Stab!
A huge blood mark was scratched on Monk Kongfa's back. The skin and flesh were turned outward, reaching as deep as the bone. Blood spurted out instantly!
"Abbot, be careful!"
Many monks from Vajra Temple exclaimed.
Monk Kongfa widened his eyes and concentrated his energy, trying to catch Jin Yu's whereabouts, but under his gaze, Jin Yu's figure was just a faint golden light, which he couldn't catch at all!
Stab!
Not long after, Monk Kongfa received another wound on his body.
Monk Kongfa gritted his teeth, remained silent, and continued to fight.
He believed that as long as his vajra could hit the golden feather once, it would be severely damaged.
Unfortunately, he couldn't even touch the corners of Jin Yu's clothes.
"well."
The abbot of Randen Temple, monk Huishen, sighed softly.
Not long after, Monk Kongfa was covered in bruises, the golden light shield on his body was also dim, and his energy and blood gradually declined.
"Admit defeat, we admit defeat!"
The titled disciple of Vajra Temple stood up and shouted loudly.
Monk Kongfa also gasped and said: "I can't defeat you, you win."
As he spoke, Monk Kongfa wanted to retreat into the crowd of Vajra Temple.
"Still want to leave?"
Jin Yu's cold voice echoed around Monk Kongfa, erratic, left and right.
Monk Kongfa's energy and blood were severely drained, and both his reaction and defense were greatly reduced.
suddenly!
Jin Yu's figure suddenly appeared behind Monk Kongfa, stretched out his palm and revealed his sharp nails. Directly inserted into Monk Kongfa's Tianling Cap!
Poof!
Monk Kongfa paused, his eyes were distracted, the life breath in his body dropped sharply, and his soul had been pierced by Jin Yu's nails!
Monk Kongfa died!
"Abbott!"
The monks in the Vajra Temple cried out sadly and rushed forward one after another.
"What, do you want to die together?"
Jin Yu's eyes widened, his body flashed, turning into a golden light, and shuttled through the crowd!
puff! puff! puff!
Bloody light emerged.
In the blink of an eye, the three monks from Vajra Temple who rushed to the front were dead on the spot!
The remaining monks of the Vajra Temple turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stopped, not daring to step forward.
The titled disciple of Jingang Temple said in a deep voice: "Jin Yu, we just want to get the abbot's body back, no offense intended!"
"Corpse?"
Jin Yu smiled slightly and said, "Where are the corpses?"
After saying these words, Jin Yu's fingertips suddenly burst out with a ball of golden flames, which fell on Monk Kongfa's body. With a roar, a raging fire ignited!
Everyone in the Vajra Temple was stunned.
"Amitabha!"
Seeing this scene, countless Buddhist monks looked sad and angry and chanted the Buddha's name.
In just a blink of an eye, Monk Kongfa was burned to ashes, with no bones left!
Not even the corpse will be left to you!
"well!"
In the Randen Temple, Abbot Huishen sighed and stood up slowly.
At this moment, there was an extra hand on Abbot Huishen's shoulder.
"Abbot, let me do it."
A young monk held a green lantern and spoke softly and firmly.
"Mingzhen, you..."
Abbot Huishen hesitated.
Ming Zhen's cultivation is at the late stage of the Fusion Realm.
But that Jin Yu has reached the perfect state of integration!
Everyone knows that against the strong men of the fierce clan, even if they are suppressed, they may not be able to win.
What's more, the realm is even lower than that of the strong men of the fierce clan!
Monk Kongfa, as the abbot of Vajra Temple and a powerful half-ancestor, was killed by Jin Yu in the Fusion Realm in just a few dozen breaths.
Mingzhen's cultivation level was a small level lower than Jin Yu's, so there was almost no hope of winning!