swallow dragon

At this moment, every monk in the auditorium held their breath and concentrated, waiting for the fog to clear and reveal the final result.

However, before the wave of energy and the dense fog inside the Colosseum subsided, the five elders of the Golden Crow Sect, all white-haired, spurted blood one after another, shook, and collapsed to the ground.

"Elder!"

"Elder!"

The members of the Golden Crow Sect stepped forward to help.

"Ok?"

"The five elders of the Golden Crow Sect seem to have been severely injured. It seems that the surviving Cauldron Soul God General was also destroyed by Jie Body!"

"Haha, it's really satisfying! This time Jieti not only defeated Jinhu, but also severely injured the five masters of the Golden Crow Sect. It's really impressive."

"I admire you."

Everyone was shocked for a while.

Representatives of some sects didn't believe that Jinhu was looking for foreign aid at first, but at this moment, seeing the elders of the Golden Crow Sect outside the battlefield spurting blood from their mouths, they couldn't help feeling suspicious.

A master in the realm of a dignified holy king would spurt blood from his mouth for no reason?

This is too weird.

Involuntarily, many monks linked these five elders of the Holy King level with General Zunding, the Soul God.

Immediately, there were even more sect representatives supporting Lin Yi.

However, some representatives of the sect who supported the Golden Crow Sect and the Golden Tiger were suspicious and whispered to each other.

Obviously, Jin Bohu's search for foreign aid to help Jin Bohu cheat is a fire that cannot be covered by paper, and the truth will soon be revealed.

"If you five of you don't hurry up and get the hell out of here, you really have completely lost the face of my Golden Crow Sect!"

Jin Bohu was furious, and opened his mouth to curse.

As the deputy leader, Lu Feiyang hurriedly got up, led the five holy king elders of the Golden Crow Sect, and quickly left the auditorium of the Colosseum to go to the Zongmen Hall to recuperate and heal.

"Hehe, the fun has just begun."

Qing Huo squinted at Jin Hu meaningfully, and secretly chuckled in his heart.

It's hard to imagine that at the moment of Jin Hu's complete defeat, Qing Huo, as Jin Hu's master, couldn't see any worry and frustration at all.

On the contrary, there was an indescribable cunning hidden in the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

"Look, Jie Ti has captured Jin Hu!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly in the auditorium.

Immediately, all the monks looked in the direction of the Colosseum.

On the edge of the Colosseum, the golden tiger covered in cuts and bruises was like a fish out of water, struggling frantically, but its breathing became weaker and weaker.

Looking around, inside the huge colosseum, the nine tripod spirit generals all disappeared without a trace. There is no doubt that they have been completely blown to pieces under Lin Yi's divine thunder.

And the golden tiger supporting many layers of protective shields was also half-dead by the blast, and all the protective shields exploded in response.

With a "bang", Lin Yi stepped on Jin Hu's chest, exerting force under his feet, crushing one breast bone after another, causing Jin Hu to howl like a pig being slaughtered in pain.

"Jie Ti, as the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You have defeated me now, so hurry up and end my life, don't torture me like this!"

Jin Hu stared at Lin Yi with red eyes.

"Kill you?"

Lin Yi sneered and shook his head slightly, "Jin Hu, I have to correct a mistake of yours." After a pause, the corner of Lin Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled brightly at Jin Hu, "Since After I came out of the Good Fortune Wonderland, I have never regarded you as my competitor."

"Originally, I respected you as the god son of the Golden Crow Sect, a tough guy with strong bones. But then I found out that you are simply a prodigal dog full of scheming."

"You make me sick!"

Lin Yi spat on Jin Hu.

In the auditorium, Mozhen of the Nuwa clan couldn't help but frown slightly, stood up from her seat suddenly, and was about to leave the seat.

"Mozhen, where are you going?"

Mu Yao, the queen of the Nuwa clan, quickly grabbed Mo Zhen's sleeve.

"Empress, you have also seen the battle situation, Jinhu will soon become a dead body. Even if you want to force me to marry the Golden Crow Sect, you can't let your daughter marry a dead body?"

"Could it be that you want me to be buried with Jin Hu? As a funeral offering?"

Mo Zhen clenched her teeth.

Mu Yao was taken aback, and couldn't help sighing slightly, pulling Mozhen to sit down, "Mozhen, as the daughter of the Nuwa clan, you should know that the position of patriarch of my Nuwa clan has always been passed on from daughter to son. Yes, I am very optimistic about your succession as the patriarch of the Nuwa clan."

"However, you can't always be so reckless, ignorant and self-willed. If you leave now, what will the Golden Crow Sect think? Our two families are allies who are planning to marry! Even if the marriage fails, the necessary etiquette is always required."

Mu Yao persuasively said.

"Hmph, I don't care about the position of patriarch."

Unexpectedly, Mozhen wrinkled her nose, and said rather coldly: "I just want to live a happy life and pursue the ultimate mystery of the way of heaven. Even if one day, I want to find a Taoist couple who are both cultivators, I will definitely not It's a despicable villain like Jin Hu."

Mozhen was forced to sit on the seat again by Mu Yao, her beautiful eyes were staring at Lin Yi intently, her eyes flickered with love and hate.

"Mozhen, don't you think you're looking at the Eternal Tribulation Body?" Mu Yao squinted at Mozhen, with a playful tone.

"Hey, why would my dignified daughter of the Nuwa clan fall in love with someone who is unknown to me. Besides, the Eternal Tribulation Body made me embarrassing in public before, and I wish I could eat his flesh and drink his blood alive!"

Mo Zhen snorted coldly.

Mu Yao lamented, she was completely helpless with Mo Zhen, a savage, capricious and completely out of control daughter.

Inside the Colosseum, Lin Yi's foot stepped on Jin Hu's head after crushing Jin Hu's ribs one after another.

"Jin Hu, if you are sensible, then quickly hand over my disciple Xue Lingyu, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death, and you will suffer the most painful torture in the world!"

Lin Yi asked coldly.

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't kill me."

Jin Hu sneered, looking confident, "Do you want Xue Lingyu? Okay, I can hand him over, but you have to give me a stick of incense time to recuperate. After a stick of incense, I will be with you again. You fight to the death."

Hearing this, Lin Yi frowned, and stared at Jin Hu amusedly, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Time for a stick of incense?"

"Do you think that after a stick of incense, you will be able to defeat me?"

Lin Yi shook his head, lifted his feet from Jin Hu's head immediately, and then spat angrily, urging: "Hand over Xue Lingyu to me!"

This loud shout contained a hint of the mystery of the Vajra Lion's Roar, and the sound shook the nine heavens.

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