The arrogant Flying Eagle team encountered a tough situation. They stole the chicken but lost the rice. Instead, the entire army was wiped out. Even if there were some who were not dead, they were lying on the sand on the ground and squirming in pain. Jin Ping'er also killed them all, raising her delicate hands.
, the golden hook passed through the air, and dozens of arc-shaped sharp edges fell in a criss-cross direction, hitting the injured respectively, cutting them all into two pieces.
There are many treasure hunters in the Desert of Death. Just when Jin Ping'er and Qiu Yu killed a group of members of the Flying Eagle Team, some cultivators passed by and saw it. They were shocked by the woman's ruthlessness and took aim from a distance for fear of getting into trouble.
eyes, and then hurriedly avoided it.
However, there are also those who are not afraid but want to get into trouble. Naturally, those with high skills are bold. When they find out that there is a fierce battle here, they fly over quickly, attracting Qiu Yu's attention, and look over. What he sees is an old man flying in mid-air.
The monk had a dull expression on his face, but his eyes were shining brightly, which surprised him because he knew who it was and they had a conflict with each other.
Xiao Jiu, who was in the sea of consciousness, also paid attention to it and said in surprise: "Old monk Mingyuan!"
The person who came was none other than Master Mingyuan, the person with the highest level of cultivation in Tianfo Temple, one of the seven major sects of the Yan Kingdom. He had already reached the state of concentration, and was like a rare king in the world of cultivation.
This time to seize the treasure in the desert, Tianfo Temple had previously sent Master Kong Mo to lead a group of elite monks, which seemed inevitable. However, there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the desert. Even though the people in Tianfo Temple were powerful, they were all killed in an accident.
The connection with the temple was cut off, which aroused the attention of Master Mingyuan, so he flew here personally to search for the whereabouts of a group of monks and also tried to find clues about the Palace of God.
Seeing Mingyuan Old Bald Donkey again, Qiu Yu was inevitably afraid of him. He also thought of the other party's unparalleled super strength. He thought that when the Buddha Lengo appeared in the world, heroes from all walks of life went to fight for it, but Qiu Yu found another way to obtain it, but was defeated by this old man.
The guy took it away by force, causing him severe injuries and hating him deeply.
However, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole followed, and the Fulengguo actually alerted the spiritual beast Purple Kirin and also attacked Monk Mingyuan. The final result is unknown. In Qiu Yu's view, even if Monk Mingyuan's magical skills are amazing,
Compared to the purple unicorn, it is still slightly inferior. The Buddha fruit may have been taken to the spiritual realm long ago.
Master Mingyuan's eyes were as bright as lightning. He first glanced at the graceful Jin Ping'er, especially since she was naked and her graceful figure was simply breathtaking. It made his eyes light up. He secretly sighed, what a beautiful woman, why?
Even without clothes, it’s so pleasing to look at. I didn’t expect to encounter such stunning beauty in the desert. How could I let it go?
The old monk was so evil that he glanced at the young man next to the woman. He couldn't help but reveal a fierce look in his eyes, his face became particularly ferocious, and he said fiercely: "Little brat, are you here too?"
Jin Ping'er frowned and looked at the old monk. Sensing his extraordinary aura, she secretly guarded her. Suddenly she heard the old bald donkey scolding Qiu Yu fiercely, which made her startled. What's going on?
Does the other party have anything to do with this kid?
Looking sideways at the boy next to him, Qiu Yu smiled and said without any fear: "Why, master, you are still alive, you didn't let the purple unicorn kill you, you forcibly borrowed my Buddha fruit, now
My master is here too, and he should be back by now, so that I can be filial to my master."
The amount of information in these words was so large that Jin Ping'er was surprised. What's going on? Has the purple unicorn, the seventh-level spiritual beast, appeared? It's impossible. It's a beast in the spiritual realm. There's also the Buddha's Edge Fruit, which is rare.
The king of elixirs is extremely precious. Has it been snatched away by the old monk? She looked at the bald donkey opposite with doubtful eyes. She saw an angry look on its face and yelled: "Fart, how can the Buddha die? Fuleng
If it's none of your business, just shut up."
Observing his words, Qiu Yu secretly guessed that this guy must have suffered a big loss, so he became angry and angry. As for the Buddha's fruit, he might not be in his hands, but had been snatched away by the purple unicorn.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Jin Ping'er's heart moved. There really was a Buddha's fruit. It seemed that it was probably in the hands of the old bald donkey. It must not be let go and must be snatched.
Qiu Yu snorted coldly: "A monk doesn't tell lies. How dare you say that the Buddha's fruit was not stolen from me? The king of elixirs that I got after all the hard work was snatched away by you halfway. I saw it."
No, this is my master, he needs this exactly, please return it as soon as possible."
Monk Mingyuan said angrily: "Little brat, I haven't settled the accounts with you yet, but you still dare to ask Buddha for something. You are really impatient. Your master, right? So what, I will kill you right now. I'll do it."
Your master."
The old bald donkey has extremely bad character. He speaks dirty words when he opens his mouth. Of course he thinks so too. He can be described as an old, dishonest, despicable person.
Jin Ping'er was furious, her white body swayed in front of Qiu Yu, and said sinisterly: "You are so brave, how dare you be so presumptuous, it is unforgivable." Without any hesitation, she waved the golden hook in her hand.
After launching a fierce attack, the light suddenly appeared, condensing into clouds and surging through the air. There were also many giant golden scissors hidden in it, with their blades open, which was terrifying.
Monk Mingyuan said angrily: "You bitch, are you looking for death...Buddhism is boundless..." He waved his palms to counterattack, and golden light shone, forming a huge "Buddha" character in the air, reaching about ten feet, showing a three-dimensional state.
It moved forward with incomparable majesty, and wherever it went, the golden flowing clouds were shattered.
The old monk's strength far exceeded Jin Ping'er's expectations. She didn't expect it to be so great. She was greatly shocked, but she refused to admit defeat and shouted: "Thousands of scissors!" Many giant golden scissors shot out,
They fell on the Buddha character and made a crisp sound, but they were not damaged.
Qiu Yu saw clearly and knew that even Jin Ping'er's strength could not withstand Monk Mingyuan's attack. He quickly raised the Lanlin Sword to assist, and another golden light burst, and a giant crocodile suddenly appeared, seven feet long.
, covered with palm-sized scales, rushed towards the old monk with great ferocity.
"Seeking death!" Monk Mingyuan roared angrily and shook his left palm. A large ball of golden light rose up in the air and turned into a golden giant turtle. It hit the giant crocodile hard and only heard a bang.
The giant crocodile disappeared into ashes.
Qiu Yu felt that his arm was about to break, and the Lanlin Sword he was holding flew out of his hands. He himself also screamed in surprise, and flew far away like a kite with its string broken, but he grabbed the sword and made it a powerful weapon.
It was lost and recovered, and then it fell to the ground pretending to be in a bad state.
Jin Ping'er was also shocked back by the old monk, her charming face turned pale, a flash of fear flashed in her eyes, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth. She heard a cry from Qiu Yu, but she had no time to pay attention.
She mustered up her energy to attack again, and screamed: "Golden Maze!" She held a golden whip in her left hand and a golden hook in her right hand, and swung them out almost simultaneously. The golden light swayed out in circles, forming many golden walls, and
It is inlaid with pointed cones, showing different patterns, becoming like channels, constantly changing shapes, mysterious and unpredictable.