Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1557: Flat-haired beasts
"Bald donkey!"
Jin Yu was furious.
In the past few years, the Golden Crow clan has been in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, almost invincible. He has not experienced such trauma!
Normally, this injury will be healed quickly with the Jinwu Clan’s self-healing power, surging qi and blood.
But the flame above the blue lamp contains an extremely terrifying power.
Jin Yu's qi and blood surging over will be burned and refined into nothingness!
"You angered me!"
Jin Yu's expression is cold, his eyes are filled with anger, and he screams up to the sky, his body is surging with blood, and his figure soars.
In the blink of an eye, the body form is transformed.
A huge three-legged golden crow has descended on the battlefield!
This three-legged golden crow has its wings spread out and is several feet long. It is full of fiery flames, and every wing is shining with golden light.
Of the three legs under his abdomen, there is obviously one incomplete leg, which is the paw that was burned by the blue light.
"Want to play with fire?"
Jin Yu's voice sounded: "Let you taste it today, the flame of my Golden Crow clan's life!"
Jin Yu opened his mouth, and suddenly burst out a scorching flame, the golden light flickered, and the temperature on the entire battlefield rose suddenly.
"This is the sun's spirit!"
"According to the legend, the Sun Jinghuo of the Golden Crow Clan, cultivated to the limit, can even be transformed into a scorching sun!"
The creatures of the ten thousand races exclaimed.
Mingzhen's expression remained unchanged, holding a blue lamp in his hand, chanting Sanskrit sounds in his mouth, his eyebrows flickering, and his fingertips shot out a magic power, submerged in the blue lamp.
Huh!
The flame on the blue lantern suddenly went up soaring, and the flames flared up, and slammed into the sun.
The cyan flames and the golden flames collided together, swallowing each other, not giving way to each other, forming a stalemate!
"This understanding is not simple. Although the blue lantern was once a royal weapon, if you don't have enough understanding of the Dharma, you will definitely not be able to exert such power."
"Yes, too few can suppress the Golden Crow clan on the flames."
"Among the nine clans, only the candle dragon of the dragon clan can compete with the Jinwu clan on the path of flame."
Jin Yu frantically urged the primordial spirit, and flames jumped in his eyes.
Many Jinwu tribesmen watched, the four great princes watched, and the six fierce tribes powerhouses. Under the watchful eyes of the tens of thousands of people, he must not lose!
Suddenly!
In Jin Yu's eyes, two groups of golden flames suddenly flew out, containing an extremely terrifying aura!
Pupillary Technique-Eye of Flowing Fire!
Ming Zhen looked at the two flying flames, his eyes suddenly blinked, and his eyebrows were slightly lowered. An extremely vast compassion and mighty power filled his whole person!
The two flames were quietly extinguished as soon as they fell in front of Mingzhen!
The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and can solve thousands of pupils!
Mingzhen’s mighty power poured into the blue light, the blue flame was flourishing, and instantly swallowed Jin Yu’s sun sacred flame, bucked the trend, and swallowed towards Jin Yu!
Jin Yu's expression changed, and she quickly spread her wings, preparing to escape the cyan flame.
At this moment, Ming Zhen's voice sounded.
"Great Wish Seal!"
Ming Zhen stretched out his palm, squeezed out a seal, and slowly pressed it in the direction of Jin Yu.
This Dharma seal descends very slowly, very slowly.
But Jin Yu felt as if he was bound by an extremely powerful force, unable to move at all, as if he was pressing on a mountain!
The Great Wishes Seal embodies the aspiration power of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
The **** is not empty, the oath is not to become a Buddha, all beings are exhausted, and the bodhi is justified.
Such a majestic aspiration, even **** can be suppressed, let alone a three-legged golden crow!
Under the Great Wish Seal, the body speed of the three-legged Golden Crow clan is completely useless!
Jin Yu seemed to be locked in mid-air, and could only watch the cyan flames rushing towards her face, swallowing herself directly!
"Ah!"
Jin Yu let out a scream in the flames.
Thousands of races shake!
Many cultivators are also very energetic!
This battle turned out to be Mingzhen won!
Moreover, when the cultivation level is lower, the Golden Crow tribe has a big victory!
Listening to Jin Yu's screams in the flames, Mingzhen's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't mean to stop.
Hui Shen, the abbot of Randeng Temple, has a worrisome eye.
"Enough!"
The eighth prince suddenly said coldly.
Mingzhen is unmoved.
"I think you are looking for death!"
The figure of the eighth prince suddenly disappeared in place, and the moment the voice fell, he had already reached Ming Zhen's body, put his palm out, and grabbed Ming Zhen!
The palm of the hand has not yet arrived, it has become the claws of the Golden Crow!
"Ah!"
An exclamation came from the crowd.
The eighth prince who is a half ancestor has taken action!
This is no longer a small difference.
This is realm crushing!
Ming Zhen was extremely calm, his vitality surged, and he immediately rose to the level of blood like a tide of blood, and punched his backhand heavily in the palm of the eighth prince!
Boom!
Ming Zhen shook his whole body, snorted, looked painful, and kicked back three steps in a row.
Every step down, a deep footprint appears on the ground!
The fierce race in the half-ancestral realm, the power is terrible, not to mention, this one is one of the ten golden crow sons!
Sure enough, as many monks expected.
Even if Mingzhen defeated Jin Yu, there would be even stronger fierce races standing up.
And the half ancestor of the fierce race appeared, no one in the same rank can compete with it!
"Little monk, let you **** sun spirit!"
The eighth prince suddenly opened his mouth, spouting a blazing golden flame, surging!
Mingzhen has a solemn expression, so he can only give up killing Jin Yu, retract the blue lantern, and urge a blue flame to burn in the face of the eighth prince’s sun!
This time, almost the instant of the collision, the cyan flame was swallowed by the sun's essence fire!
Be aware that there is a trace of supernatural power in this sun spirit fire!
Mingzhen's cyan flame can't resist it at all!
The sun's spirit shrouded in flames, and Mingzhen couldn't retreat.
He took a deep breath, and suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ chanting scriptures in his mouth, instantly filled with golden light.
This is the true body of Jizo!
The sun's fire envelops Mingzhen and keeps burning and refining.
Ming Zhen clasped his hands together, covered with golden light, and sat in the flames, urging the soul to resist!
"Haha!"
The eighth prince sneered and said coldly: "I want to see, how long can you hold on!"
The eighth prince has vast divine consciousness and boundless mana, continuously pouring into the fire of the sun,
The flame flourished, climbing to more than ten meters high, becoming more and more flaming, surging with golden light, and soon engulfed Mingzhen's figure!
Looking at the flames, the agitated and excited crowd gradually calmed down.
There was a touch of sadness in the eyes of many monks.
"Who else is your human race!"
The eighth prince was so powerful that he stood in the air, looking at the tens of thousands of people, and said coldly: "Who dares to stand up and fight with me!"
No one responded.
"What a bunch of waste!"
The eighth prince took a sip, looked disdainful, and sneered: "Your human luck is exhausted, and the age of the ancient emperors has passed! Only you cowardly and cowardly people are left! You are not worthy of being unworthy of heaven. Lord!"
Every word of the eighth prince seemed to pierce the hearts of many monks.
Some people are uncomfortable, some are dissatisfied, and some are unwilling.
But no one can stand up.
Because many monks knew in their hearts that even if they stood up, they would be easily killed by the eighth prince, just taking their own humiliation.
They can't resist it at all!
"Humans are not worthy, and you are not worthy of a flat-haired beast!"
A cold voice came in from outside, causing an uproar!
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