Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1556: Blue light


"Why, no one dares to challenge me?"

Jin Yu sneered slightly, looked around, and sarcastically said: "Your human race can't even beat me by this little trick, and you still want to host the Ten Thousand Races Conference?"

"Yeah!"

Jin Yu spat out, looking disdainful.

This saliva seems to be spit on the faces of all the monks!

The lord of each super sect is silent.

Among the immortal gates, magic gates, and Buddhist gates of this life, there are indeed some half-ancestral arrogances. If these arrogant demons stand out, they may not be no match for this golden feather.

But all the cultivators know that behind Jin Yu are the four great princes, the entire Golden Crow tribe, and even the six fierce tribes!

At the moment, although Jin Yu is challenging the human race.

However, the other six powerful evil clan powerhouses, the ghost witch son, the Xiaoxiang goddess and other evil clan evildoers, all watched from the sidelines. Not many people can bear this kind of pressure!

More importantly, if you fight with Jin Yu, it is not a fight against each other, but a struggle between life and death!

Apparently fair, but unfair.

Because the six fierce races dared to kill people unscrupulously, but the human Tianjiao present did not have the courage.

Who dares to kill this Golden Feather, I am afraid that next, he will bear the anger of the Golden Crow tribe!

At that time, it is very likely that the entire sect will be implicated!

The owner of Penglai Island suddenly said: "In this case, it is reasonable to let the young masters of the six fierce races preside over the Ten Thousand Races Conference."

"Penglai Island, I agree with this proposal."

Hearing this, many monks are shocked!

If the six fierce races are allowed to host the Ten Thousand Races Conference, it means that the human race will lose the final advantage and initiative, and there will be no bargaining chips for peace talks!

Many suzerains frowned, some looking at the island owner of Penglai in disbelief.

The palace lord of the Xuanji Palace looked solemn and said solemnly: "Tianqi, there are some suggestions, you should be more cautious."

"I agree too."

The leader of Tiangang Sect suddenly said: "Since the Xuanji Palace is not qualified, it is normal for the six evil clans to host it."

The leader of the Disha Sect also nodded and said: "It was originally the Ten Thousand Races Conference. It doesn't matter who will preside over it. The six fierce races once ruled the natural famine, and they do have this qualification."

"I also agree with the Sect Refining Cult."

"The poison door agrees."

"Eastern family, Ximen family agrees!"

In a blink of an eye, quite a few super sects stood up to support the six fierce races!

There was a stir in the crowd.

Sect masters of Piaoxue Valley, Zixiao Sect, and the abbot of Randeng Temple were shocked in their hearts. They knew exactly what this meant!

These super sects that have stood up today are very likely to have joined forces with the six evil clans, and even surrendered to the six evil clans!

"Huh!"

Linghu curled his lips and said: "This group of cowardly cowards, they surrendered before they even started fighting."

"We also agree."

At this moment, a spider spirit in the conjoined state raised his voice.

This spider spirit is from the Thousand Spider Dunes, one of the eight great demon realms!

"East Sea Monster Domain agrees!"

A great demon in the East China Sea stood up.

"Ten Thousand Demons Valley agrees."

"Peacock Ling agrees!"

In a blink of an eye, half of the eight demon realms actually stood up and agreed to the six evil clans abbots the Ten Thousand Races Conference!

"Hahahaha!"

The eighth prince of Jinwu raised up to the sky and laughed, and said: "It turns out that the return of my six fierce races to the sky is the heart of all races!"

"Since all the people of all races agree, we are disrespectful."

"I disagree."

At this moment, an untimely voice sounded, which sounded extremely harsh to the six strong men.

A young monk walked out slowly.

"Here is another bald donkey to die?"

Without waiting for the four great princes to speak, Jin Yu's face sank, staring at the young monk murderously, he could do anything at any time!

"Who is this little monk? The cultivation base in the late stage of the Combination Realm, is it to come out to die?"

"Mingzhen of Randeng Temple, who has the inheritance of Fahua Temple and Daming Temple, has also obtained the true inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the place of preaching. He was once a titled disciple of Randeng Temple. It should be some means."

"Some methods are useless. The cultivation level is lower than that of the Jinwu tribe, and it is simply seeking a dead end!"

"I heard that this monk Mingzhen has a good relationship with Huangwu."

"Hey, speaking of it, if Huangwu is still there, with his combat power, he can definitely compete with the six powerful fierce races!"

When it comes to the name Huangwu, many monks have complex expressions.

Since the rise of Huangwu, it has been targeted by various super sects, and even strangled them jointly, but many sects have to admit one fact.

Huangwu, is the most powerful evildoer of the human race in this world!

"The Late Stage of Combination?"

On the battlefield, Jin Yu looked at Mingzhen, and suddenly sneered: "It seems that Human Race really has no people. He actually ran out to die in a later stage of the fit?"

"Why, you bald donkey, still want to leapfrog the challenge?"

"Amitabha."

Ming Zhen held a blue lantern in his left hand, shook his head slightly, and said: "The little monk just wants to ask for an explanation. He is the predecessor of Kongfa and the countless fellow daoists of Mingxin'an."

"Okay, I will send you to **** to see them now!"

Jin Yu's eyes are bright, her figure flickers, and she disappears instantly.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Yu has already arrived behind Mingzhen~IndoMTL.com~Putting out his palms, sharp nails popped out, and grabbed Mingzhen Tianling cover!

The body is too fast!

The vast majority of the cultivators present couldn't catch Jin Yu's trace at all. In their eyes, only a golden light could be seen, flashing uncertainly!

Mingzhen stood there, lowered his eyebrows, motionless, and seemed to have no reaction at all.

"It's over! This little monk is already a dead man!"

"That's how the monk of Kongfa died just now."

"This golden feather still maintains a human form. If it is transformed into the body, the speed and strength will skyrocket, and the level of combat power will be unimaginable!"

Amidst the people's discussion, Mingzhen didn't look back, didn't move his footsteps, just raised the blue light in his hand and lifted it towards the top of his head.

On the blue lamp, there was a small finger-sized flame burning, which seemed to be extinguished by pinching it.

But Jin Yu's palm fell on this cluster of flames, but it seemed to be irritated, and his whole body trembled, and the palm of his hand suddenly retracted!

"Wow!"

Jin Yu screamed, his figure retreated violently, and his expression was painful.

The expressions of the creatures of the ten thousand races vibrated, and they stared attentively.

I saw a big hole in Jin Yu's palm, without a drop of blood flowing out, and the surrounding flesh and blood was burnt!

This scene completely exceeded the expectations of the creatures of all races.

"Jin Yu lost?"

"What magic weapon is this, so powerful?"

"This seems to be the natal magic weapon of the ancestor of the burning lantern temple and the Emperor Puguang in ancient times! This is not a magic weapon, it should be an emperor weapon!"

"Ah, it's the blue light!"

"Yes! I heard that in the War of the Ancients, this blue lantern was smashed by the fierce emperor, and fell from the realm of the imperial weapon to a common magic weapon. Unexpectedly, this magic weapon was spread To Mingzhen!"


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