Chapter 342 The Crazy Peacock Prince
When the sky darkened, countless roaring sounds were heard.
All the disciples present looked up into the sky.
At this moment, there was a large group of cultivators coming towards this side.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, this group of cultivators arrived above where everyone was standing.
Without giving everyone time to think, these cultivators descended to the ground with boundless aura.
It all happened so fast.
The disciples standing on the ground didn't react at all.
This overwhelming aura swept out.
Faced with this powerful hurricane, these disciples had no chance to resist and flew backwards screaming.
"boom!"
Followed by a deafening roar, the sound was heard.
These disciples landed on the ground.
"Where are you cultivators from? Why are you so rude? Didn't your parents teach you benevolence, righteousness, and morality when they gave birth to you?" Seeing these cultivators being so unscrupulous, some cultivators couldn't help but get angry.
As he spoke, he looked at this group of cultivators with a vicious look.
These cultivators look like human beings, but what they do seems to have nothing to do with humans.
"Open your dog eyes wide and see clearly for this prince. I am the Peacock Prince from the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain. If you dare to speak to me like this, you will die!" The Peacock Prince said unscrupulously.
As the words fell.
A five-colored divine light flashed around his body.
The cultivator who had just gotten angry had no time to resist.
"puff!"
The next moment.
This cultivator immediately turned into a ball of blood mist.
"What? They... they are demons?"
"So powerful! He's actually the descendant of the Peacock Clan, the most powerful bloodline of the demon race?"
After hearing the words of the Peacock Prince, many cultivators showed a hint of fear.
"You human trash! If anyone is not convinced, come and compete with me!" said the little Peacock Prince in a domineering manner.
When the Peacock Prince was speaking, standing beside him were a group of strong young men from the Red Tiger Clan, the Bear Clan and other demon tribes.
Each of them was full of fighting spirit and their eyes were extremely sharp.
"I'm so angry!" A young disciple couldn't help but clench his fists and make a crackling sound.
"We, the disciples of the human race, will not tolerate being insulted by a disciple of the demon race like you. Let me meet you!" After hearing the words of the Peacock Prince, a young man of the human race stood up and said coldly.
What the Peacock Prince said just now was really too much.
He doesn't take the human race's talented disciples seriously at all.
This would be unbearable for anyone.
As these words fell.
A young man came out holding an alloy copper stick.
"Your Highness, let me kill him!" After seeing the young man, a burly young man next to the Peacock Prince said.
This young man is the descendant of the Red Tiger Clan, named Hu Er.
"Okay, Hu Er, don't show mercy. Let the human cultivators see how powerful the younger generation of our demon race is!" The little Peacock Prince nodded.
"Don't worry, little prince, I will eat him!" Hu Er nodded.
After Hu Er finished speaking, he jumped and came to the young man holding the copper stick.
Without saying a word.
He punched directly at the young man holding the copper stick.
The power of this punch is enormous.
The human youth holding the copper stick did not dare to be careless at all.
"Go straight to Huanglong!"
The human youth holding the copper stick roared and swept the copper stick forward.
For a moment.
Here, sticks were flying and terrible murderous intent was flowing out.
"boom!"
soon.
The shadow of the stick and the fist light thrown by Hu Er collided with each other.
There was a sharp roaring sound.
But only for a moment.
The shadow of the stick was blasted by Hu Er's fist.
The young man holding the stick's face changed drastically.
Backed out at a high speed.
However, Hu Er had already known that this scene would happen.
The figure leaped up.
The fist turned into a tiger claw.
He grabbed directly at the young man with a stick who was retreating.
soon.
The tiger claw grabbed the young man holding the stick.
"puff!"
The young man holding the stick had no power to resist at all and was directly turned into a bloody mist by the claw.
"Huh!" Hu Er opened his bloody mouth and sucked. All of a sudden, all the blood mist was swallowed up by Hu Er.
"this……"
The young human cultivators present were all horrified when they saw this scene.
This young demon is so powerful.
This demon tribe has not left the Ten Thousand Mountains for many years.
But I didn't expect that the younger generation would be so powerful.
"Amitabha!"
When everyone was shocked, a Buddhist chant was heard.
When this Buddha's name appears.
A group of monks landed here.
Although these monks are not as presumptuous as the demon cultivators.
But when these monks arrived, they all looked extremely arrogant.
Especially the little monk in the lead.
There is also a feeling of looking down on the world.
"Yishen, how are you?" After seeing the little monk Yishen, the Peacock Prince couldn't help but reveal a strong fighting spirit.
"Little Peacock Prince, I really want to test how thick you are, Amitabha!" said a young monk, putting his hands together, with mysterious Buddhist scriptures flowing around him and golden light flashing.
"Little Monk Yi Shen, now is not the right time, because we have a common enemy, that is, the cultivators from Zhongzhou and Donghuang. How about we destroy them first?" The little Peacock Prince said with a smile.
"Sure!" The young monk nodded.
I heard the conversation between the little monk Yishen and the little peacock prince.
The human cultivators present were shocked again.
The little peacock prince has joined forces with the most powerful Buddhist disciple in the Western Regions, the little monk Yi Shen.
That would be a huge disaster for the human disciples.
Because Western Buddhism has always been known for its mystery, and Buddhist methods are extremely strange.
This makes human cultivators very wary.
"This battle for the Golden Dragon of Luck feels like a major reshuffle. I think the demon race and Buddhism are going to rise!"
"I don't think so. The reason they are so arrogant now is because the talented human disciples from our Zhongzhou region haven't arrived yet. When they come, you will know that the so-called demons and Buddhist disciples are nothing but paper tigers!"
"You underestimate the little peacock prince and this Buddhist disciple. They are both very terrifying. The five-colored divine light of the peacock clan can destroy everything and wipe out everything!"
"And the Buddhist Vajra Divine Art is simply indestructible!"
"If that's the case, then the cultivators in our Zhongzhou region will be beaten to a pulp!"
…
After listening to the stories of some cultivators, many human cultivators couldn't help but despair.
Just when the human cultivators were in extreme despair.
At this moment, a group of human cultivators descended from all directions.
Then appeared here.
After seeing these cultivators, the human cultivators present couldn't help but show a hint of excitement.
Because these cultivators are the pride of the human race.
Each of them is an extraordinary powerful being.
His reputation in Zhongzhou is quite famous.
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