"Du'e bald donkey, we respect you as a strong man, so we don't want you to die so embarrassed..."

The xuanming elder picked at the corner of his mouth and said, "so let's give you a chance to commit suicide, so that we won't let your bones disappear..."

"Hahaha I didn't expect that the Zhenwu Tathagata, one of the ten saints, would have today! "

"Blame it on your arrogance. You're always nosy and can't get along with us!"

"Kill yourself, so that you can die with a little dignity!"

The other elders sneered and looked at Zen master du'e as if he were a dead man.

A generation of ten saints, famous all over the world, has finally become a plaything in their hands?

"Hoo... Hoo..."

Zen master du'e breathed heavily, his face was pale, and his golden eyes were darkened.

He folded his hands and looked up at the eight elders. His voice was weak and said, "as long as I have one breath, I will never allow you to trample on Fengming temple..."

"Really?"

The elder of the ghost prison sneered and said, "then I want to trample on it. What can you do?"

"You are almost dead. Dare you say such big words to scare who?"

Elder Mitian sneered and then said.

"Elder martial brother Abbot! Let me help you! "

Master Kongming burst into tears, broke free from the siege of Si Kongji, dragged his scarred body and rushed directly here!

"Overestimate your strength!!"

The thunder elder shouted coldly, gathered a group of thunder true power, and hit master Kongming!

Master Kongming was hit hard by a thick purple thunder before he got close. He was cut into coke and black smoke!

"Ah!! -"

Master Kongming screamed bitterly and fell directly. His life and death were unknown.

"Younger martial brother Kongming!!"

Master kongjing, who was lying below, screamed. He was very sad and angry. He didn't care how much he was hurt. He stepped on the ground directly, rose against the sky and rushed up towards the eight elders!

"Die!"

The xuanming elder burst into a shout, waved his right hand, and a huge cold ice sword shot out angrily. "Pooh" pierced master kongjing's body!

"Er..."

Master kongjing gave a low cry of pain, his body fell directly, blood surged in his mouth, and he died directly.

"Kongming... Kongjing...!"

Sitting in front of the hall, Master Kong Wen, whose legs were broken, cried out sadly, clenched his fist and beat the ground hard. He only hated that he couldn't help.

Other monks who were injured but not dead were also in pain and began to cry bitterly.

At this time, the monks who were still standing in Fengming Temple saw two Dharma protection monks dead and injured, with tears in their eyes, and rushed one by one towards the eight elders above!

"If you dare to kill my abbot, kill me first!"

"Protect the abbot and kill the enemy to the death!"

"Kill!!"

These monks roared and rushed into the sky, one by one fearless!

However, these monks could not get close to the eight elders at all, so they were directly killed by Si Kongji and Ren Tianxing!

"How dare a group of rubbish attack our elders? That's funny! "

Si Kongji shook his sleeves and said something disdainfully.

Seeing his disciples die miserably one by one, Zen master du'e closed his eyes slightly, and two lines of tears flowed down!

"Stop it all!!"

Zen master du'e opened his eyes and shouted at the remaining dozens of monks below!

Other monks who were ready to continue to rush up suddenly stopped in fear.

Then, Zen master du'e turned to look at the eight elders and said angrily, "don't you want the poor monk to die? I can promise you to commit suicide!

If you want the martial arts classics and rare treasures in the Sutra Pavilion, go and get them!

However, I hope that after my death, please don't embarrass these monks and pilgrims and let them go. "

The eight elders of xuanming looked at each other and seemed to be thinking.

"If you don't agree, I'll fight my old life and take some cushions!"

Zen master du'e opened his eyes wide and mercilessly glanced at the eight elders and said, "don't look at me now, but I can still do it with a few cushions!"

Elder Chi Lin turned his eyes, thought for a moment, and whispered to several other elders, "as long as du'e bald donkey dies, these wastes will not pose any threat to us.

So let's promise him, lest the old bald donkey fight with us, and we won't benefit. "

The other elders nodded and agreed with elder Chilin.

Although Zen master du'e is half dead, if the old bald donkey really wants to work hard with them, they will certainly add casualties, which is bad for them.

Elder xuanming nodded, looked at Zen master du'e and said, "du'e bald donkey, we agree to your request. As long as you commit suicide, we will never do anything to these wastes!"

Zen master du'e glanced at eight people and said, "you are also a strong man who has been famous for a long time. I hope you keep your word!"

"Don't worry, we're not interested in fighting a group of waste."

Old Chilin faintly answered.

"That's good..."

Zen master du'e nodded slowly, and a decisive color appeared in his eyes.

"Elder martial brother abbot, no! No! "

"Abbot, if you die, we will never live!!"

"Abbot, stop! We fought with them together!!"

All the monks below shouted loudly.

The pilgrims hiding in the hall choked one by one and were filled with grief.

They never thought that Zen master du'e chose to sacrifice himself to protect them.

However, they are just ordinary people and can't help. They can only pray that miracles can come.

But now, it's been two days and two nights. How can miracles happen without any sect coming to rescue?

Zen master du'e glanced at all the monks present and sighed, "don't persuade me anymore. I've made up my mind.

After I die, you should leave Fengming temple. You must live well and do more good deeds in the future, which will not waste my teaching to you... "

"Abbot!!!"

"Wuwu... No, abbot!!"

"Abbot, I don't want you to die!"

All the monks present were crying loudly and kneeling down in the direction of Zen master du'e.

Zen master du'e's heart was like a knife. He looked deeply at these monks and Fengming temple. Then he slowly turned his right arm into a palm and gathered a golden force. He was about to fight towards his heart

"Elder martial brother Abbot!!!"

"No!!!"

For a time, Master Kong Wen and Master Kong Dao all hissed and shouted, feeling that their hearts were about to burst!

The eight elders of xuanming all looked excited, and their smiles were hard to hide.

As long as Zen master du'e dies, there will be no threat. All martial arts classics and rare treasures of the whole Fengming temple will belong to them.

At the thought of this, they feel happy!

However, at this critical moment!

"Roar!! --"

But at this time, there was a deep sound of dragon singing in the distance, which shocked everyone's heart!

"What sound?"

Elder xuanming looked puzzled. He didn't know what the sound was just now.

The other seven elders also looked confused and didn't know why.

Everyone felt something was wrong and looked back

"So... What's that?!"

Xuanming looked at a huge Golden Shadow in the distance and was surprised.

"I don't know..."

Chiling also shook his head and said, "it seems to be light..."

"Roar!!! --"

Then, another ancient dragon chant came through!

Now, everyone heard it clearly!

"It's Dragon singing! It's Dragon singing! "

"How could there be a dragon singing?"

"Yes, how can there be a dragon in the Zhenwu world?"

Just when xuanming elders and others were puzzled, they saw that a huge golden light and shadow penetrated the night sky and swept over from a distance!

This burning golden flame, like the golden light of the rising sun, penetrated the thick clouds and night, illuminating the whole world!

I saw a sword dragon six or seven hundred meters long, which was composed of countless golden flame giant swords up and down. With the momentum of overlooking the world, it seemed that the real nine day dragon came!

Feeling this vast dragon power and violent pressure, everyone feels that every cell in their body is trembling!!