"Lin Hao, you will definitely die!"

The golden-winged Dapeng flapped its wings, turned into golden light, and pounced on Lin Hao, the speed was fast to the limit, it had surpassed anyone Lin Hao had encountered before, and it was several times faster than Long Xiaotian's full force to explode!

In this case, Lin Hao couldn't dodge at all, and even as soon as the thought of dodging appeared in his consciousness, the Golden-winged Dapeng came to him.

At this moment, Lin Hao's heart flashed countless ways to deal with it, and they were rejected one by one.

The cave void monk and the god transformation monk, one heaven and one earth, the gap is too big!

If he uses all his means to open the Sanhua Gathering Roof, use the furnace clone and the puppet as bait, and then use the leopard head cannon to plot, maybe there is a very small probability of severely injuring the Golden-winged Dapeng and thus escaping smoothly, but in the face of Jin Yao's will, which has the strongest defense, the probability of Lin Hao killing him is almost zero!

And in that way, Lin Hao exposed all his hole cards, which was fatal to him.

Moreover, after the gathering of the three flowers, he will have extremely serious sequelae, and any monk who comes can kill him, is undoubtedly looking for death in the Blood Demon Sea!

"Die!"

The golden-winged Dapeng rushed in front of Lin Hao's eyes, smiling wickedly, as if he had seen Lin Hao being torn apart by him.

Lin Hao closed his eyes and prepared to take out the scroll.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, no killing is allowed on Blood Demon Island, and please go back to the Golden Wing!"

Just when the claws of the golden-winged Dapeng were aimed at Lin Hao and torn off, a golden Buddha statue suddenly appeared on the top of Lin Hao's head.

"Choke!"

The claws of the golden-winged Dapeng grasped the top of the golden Buddha statue's head, making a crisp sound, and the golden Buddha statue did not move.

"Huh?" the Golden-Winged Roc glared and stepped back.

Lin Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that this guy would not come out.

The golden Buddha statue's eyes were closed, and his whole body was shining with golden light, as if gold was poured, but his appearance was a young man, with a thin body, wearing a golden robe, and a compassionate face.

"Who are you?" asked the Golden-Winged Roc as he shouted at the golden Buddha statue.

The golden Buddha statue's eyes opened, his hands were folded, and he recited in a low voice: "The poor monk is the owner of the Blood Demon Island, don't ask the law name, the Blood Demon Island is not allowed to kill, before the Jinpeng donor attacked this Lin donor, he has broken my rules, and I ask the Dapeng donor to retreat, I am not to blame in the past!"

Whispers suddenly rang out from the crowd around them.

The owner of Blood Demon Island usually rarely shows up, because no one dares to kill people on the island, and the Golden-winged Roc violated the rules and forced the island owner out.

The Golden-winged Dapeng looked at the Buddha statue in front of him and sneered: "Hehe, the owner of Blood Demon Island, you are a lonely person, and you dare to go against my Eagle Eagle Island?"

Eagle Eagle Island, but it is the top five super forces in the Shenzhou Sea, what is Blood Demon Island? It is nothing more than an ownerless island in a chaotic land, and there is a cave void monk guarding it, not even a complete force. If the army of Eagle Eagle Island is overwhelmed, this monk can be "invited" out at any time.

"Amitabha! If the Jinpeng donor insists on breaking the rules, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"

The golden Buddha statue bowed its head and recited, closed its eyes, the golden light on its body became more and more abundant, and gradually suspended towards the sky, the Buddha's light was full of light, shining on the whole island, and everyone on the island looked up and looked at the golden Buddha in the sky.

Such a scene caused the crowd of onlookers to be shocked, is this going to be a big battle?

The battle of the cave void monks is rare to see for many years, if they can get lucky enough to meet, it can be regarded as a feast for the eyes!

-----It's a gorgeous dividing line--

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"The Lord of Blood Demon Island?"

Lin Hao only said that the owner of Blood Demon Island was merciful and never killed, but he didn't know that he was a monk.

He was still wondering why he was attacked by the Golden-winged Roc, but the owner of Blood Demon Island did not show up, and appeared as soon as he thought about it.

"Hmph! The person I Jinpeng wants to kill, no one can escape, I will cut you first!"

The feathers of the golden-winged Dapeng exploded, and there were eighteen feathers like a big knife on the wings, the golden light flowed, the edge was shining, and it was particularly eye-catching, which was the golden-winged Dapeng's special move, eighteen knife flows.

"Let you taste my eighteen knife streams!"

The golden-winged roc spread its wings and spun like a spinning top, aiming at the golden Buddha statue in front of him and rushing forward.

"Choking ......"

The winged blade of the golden-winged roc frantically cut on the golden Buddha statue, and the dense metal collision sound made sparks splash everywhere, and what shocked people was that the Buddha statue did not move at all.

"Huh, it's hard!" the Golden-Winged Roc frowned.

"The Golden Peng donor is not my opponent, please go back! If you don't go back, the poor monk will make a move!" the golden Buddha statue said lightly.

The golden-winged Dapeng didn't care about it, the offensive became more and more rapid, and it was dazzling!

The golden Buddha statue hung high in the air, the golden light on the surface of the body was shining, mixed with purple thunder, the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng cut on his body, and under the interweaving of the golden light and thunder, he could not even see a little scar.

The crowd below stared at each other.

Originally, they thought that the battle between the cave and the void would destroy the world with a single move, but who knew that the golden-winged Dapeng attacked with all his might, but the golden Buddha statue was not injured at all.

"Such a strong will of Jin Yao, he actually resisted the eighteen sword streams of the Golden Winged Dapeng!"

"He is worthy of being the owner of Blood Demon Island, and he can sit on Blood Demon Island, it is impossible without any strength!"

Two monks exclaimed.

Lin Hao stared at the golden Buddha statue tightly, and his Jin Yao's will seemed to be mixed with the will of thunder and lightning!

Two wills combined?

There is no doubt that the will of Jin Yao and the will of thunder and lightning are the two wills that can best temper the physical body, and when the two are combined, they will be unscathed in the storm attack of the Golden Winged Roc!

Gradually, the eyes of the golden-winged Dapeng became solemn, his eighteenth stream was his best attack method, and no one in the same level dared to resist hard, and he actually fought for a long time without moving, which made his dignity suffer a serious blow!

"I don't believe it yet, I can't kill you!"

The golden-winged Dapeng was ruthless, and the eighteen great swords gathered together, forming a golden sword that reached the sky above his head, with a golden light, straight into the sky!

"Heaven-Breaking Golden Sword!"

The golden-winged roc flapped its wings and soared into the sky like an aurora, shooting towards the golden Buddha statue.

The golden Buddha statue opened its eyes, and suddenly, the Buddha's hand calmly pushed out.

"Om!"

The Golden Buddha spat out thunder, forming a huge "swastika" in mid-air, and slammed into the Golden-winged Dapeng like a comet.

"Boom!"

The golden-winged roc's body shook violently, and the originally indestructible body collapsed instantly, bursting out with a large cloud of blood, and the feathers all over his body fell off like rain, and his whole body was like a sandbag that had been sent flying, flying out several kilometers away, and a miserable eagle chirping was heard from afar.

Dead silence!

One move, spike?