"Self-cut?"

Lu Jing smiled suddenly.

His laughter made all the onlookers feel inexplicable.

Suddenly, his smile had disappeared, and his expression was cold: "My master often teaches us a word.

In this world, the so-called peace has never been achieved by praying. If there is peace, there is only war.

Kill the enemy, frighten the enemy, and destroy the enemy completely.

For countless years, our human race has occupied the center of the Divine World, occupying the land of seals, and the Divine Mountain can only be in a corner of peace.

This is not a Terran begging.

The Sea Clan seems to be very strong and capable of unleashing endless storms at will. But for countless years, it has never been revealed.

Even in the months it has been, not a single city has been flooded.

It's not begging either!

We, the Gakumiya of Kishita, have never been fond of war, but we have never been afraid. The peace we need will only be fought for with our own hands.

The Seventh Elder of the Divine Mountain, just now, those demon clans and sea clans were all killed by our Jixia School Palace.

I heard you say that you want revenge, that you want to destroy the Terran cities.

So ......"

Lu Jing stopped talking abruptly and turned to look at Ye Feng: "Please help me get this spirit fruit, it has a very beautiful name, it is called Instant Colorful."

That is, with only ten breaths, he will dissolve between heaven and earth.

And I want to taste its deliciousness for myself after I kill it, the seventh elder of the demon clan. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire square instantly fell silent.

In an instant, this kind of spiritual fruit has really not been seen by many martial artists.

It's just that Qin Feng got a magical holy medicine in the Taiyuan Tower, and the taste is very delicious.

Several of Qin Feng's disciples also had some.

However, the most important thing now is not whether the instant is delicious or not?

Or, what is the origin?

The most important place is the time of those ten breaths.

Lu Jing meant, he was not only able to kill the Seventh Elder of the Divine Mountain.

It can also slash each other in between ten breaths.

How arrogant is this?

The Seventh Elder was stunned on the spot.

He was killed by an eight-year-old boy who threatened to take ten breaths.

This is ridiculous.

Even, there were no waves in his heart, not even a little anger.

"I'm laughing to death. If you can kill the Seventh Elder in ten seconds, I will call you Grandpa on the spot!"

Feng Yuyan laughed.

"It's a pity, I don't want a grandson like you. However, it should not be too much for me to let a person who has volunteered to be my grandson be able to kneel on the ground forever!

Of course, that will be the sixth slap in the face!"

Lu Jing sneered.

The Seventh Elder felt ridiculous.

However, for the Terrans who desecrated the glory of their sacred mountain, there was only one end, and that was to be killed.

In an instant, his eyes were already filled with a fierce aura.

The breath of the whole body is rising, and the terrifying blood qi that ordinary people can't imagine is rising.

A terrifying figure to the extreme, manifested in the monstrous divine light.

It's a golden lion, and it's nine golden lions.

Lifelike nine-headed, sages in the divine light.

The terrifying aura radiated out, permeating the universe of Zhou Tian and suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.

"I'll go!"

"The Seventh Elder of the Divine Mountain turned out to be a nine-headed lion, and on his nine heads, there was a little immortal aura lingering. In other words, it is equivalent to the aggregate of nine demigod powerhouses. ”

"No wonder, there are always rumors in the Tian Yuan World that nine lions can slaughter gods against each other. Just nine times the accumulation with others has been terrifying. In addition, the golden lion's bloodline is extremely strong, and it is not much better than a divine beast. ”

"The Seventh Elder is too strong. I suspect that even the black coffin boy just now, or the little monk, are not the same enemy.

It's ridiculous that an eight-year-old boy would threaten to kill nine lions in ten breaths. ”

"The ten breaths he said killed the Seventh Elder, but not ten breaths, killed nine lions.

After all, he didn't know that the Seventh Patriarch was actually a terrifying nine-headed lion.

If you look at the demon clans around you, it seems that they are also shocked that the seventh elder is actually a nine-headed lion!"

......

Nine golden lions, the mythical existence of the demon clan sacred mountain.

At this time, the seventh elder manifested his body, making Lu Jing's previous words even more ridiculous.

Nine lions roared, and the sound shook the heavens.

Just the qi waves that lingered around had swept away many martial artists.

Even those aliens in the Creation Realm have involuntarily far back legs.

"What's it called? It's really noisy! I don't have the slightest self-knowledge, and I'm still showing off here. Didn't you notice that you were really ugly?"

Lu Jing's voice was a little cold.

The nine lions roared in anger again.

Lu Jing didn't seem to care at all.

The mouth began to recite the ancient poem again, and it was still a stopper.

"The forest is dark and the grass is frightened,

The general draws the bow at night.

Pingming looking for white feathers,

Not in the stone ridge. ”

The figure of General Li Guang reappeared in everyone's sight again.

Seeing this scene, the nine lions couldn't help but taunt: "Qian donkey skills are poor, you can use this poem to deal with the inexplicable, the human race that finally broke out with the combat power of creation."

However, in front of me, it is of no use at all. It's just a joke!"

The many onlookers couldn't help but laugh.

However, Lu Jing was always calm and calm, and there was no change in mood. Rather, it quickly began to chant again.

"The smoke and dust of the Han family are in the northeast, and the Han will quit his family and break the thief.

Men are self-respecting, and the Son of Heaven is very colorful.

The golden felling drum is under the Yuguan, and the banner is between the stones.

Captain Yushu flew to the Hanhai, and he was only in the Wolf Mountain by hunting fire.

......”

This poem is "Yan Ge Xing" by the Tang Dynasty poet Gao Shi

The last four sentences are the finishing touches, which bring out the image of General Fei Li Guang as brave and wise, well-commanded, and loving nurses.

When this poem was recited, the heroic righteousness in the void began to gather violently, and it was intertwined and fused with Yu Sai's next song.

Behind that lifelike, sacred-like figure, a divine aura appeared again.

The countless small seals in the ancient poems and songs wander in the sacred aura.

Endless power converged on the body of the flying general Li Guang.

At this time, all the martial artists could feel that the aura above this sacred figure had become even more violent.

"Is this superimposing? I didn't expect that the art of Confucianism and Taoism can still be superimposed. ”

"If you say that the martial artist who held the divine bow before, the force is equivalent to the third heavenly palace of creation. Now, with the superposition of the power of the second poem, it has directly increased its power dozens of times!

Even the martial artists of the Ninth Heavenly Palace of Creation couldn't withstand it. ”

"Look! That little boy seems to be still reciting ancient poems. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were attracted again and they turned to the past.