These people died and were separated from their loved ones forever. Why did the Seven Precepts of the Restoration Sangha sit aloft on the lotus platform?

This made him very unhappy and angry.

so--

"You don't need to write down this cause and effect!"

Jiang Chen's face was condensed, he clenched the tiger soul in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the aloof monk Qijie, and shouted coldly:

"Tonight, I will personally send you back to the west, and I will ask you to give blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and life for life!"

"If you haven't lost your soul and are reincarnated, I, the general, will definitely try my best to prevent you from being reincarnated forever!"

Hear the words.

The old monk Qijie in Anxi had no expression on his face, as if he didn't care at all. He just focused on concentrating on his cultivation and continued to transform his indestructible body and the lotus platform under his seat.

This lotus platform is a gift from the ghost Buddha. Even if he dies, his soul can be reincarnated and resurrected in a lotus pond thousands of miles away.

Qijie shook his head and sighed:

"The body of the poor monk has undergone transformation and surpassed that of ordinary Wuhou. It's just that the ceremony has not been held yet, and the chess piece is just a little short of the mark."

"But if the donor wants to vent his grievances, then just come. What the poor monk said before is still valid."

"There are five swords left. The poor monk will not dodge or dodge, nor will he fight back."

In words, he did not think that Jiang Chen had the ability to harm the "fourth realm of the indestructible Vajra body".

"Really?"

Jiang Chen sneered, and an old scepter flew out from between his eyebrows.

Although he has entered the pass and is far away from the scope of the Western Region, the "Great Summoning Technique of the Empress of Shu Han" can still be used.

He said in a deep voice:

"I sincerely ask the Marquis of Yiyang to lend a helping hand to the younger generation Jiang Chen!"

As Zhang Baisui said.

Jiang Chen's nature and fighting style tended to treat the two strongest methods in his hand as trump cards, saving them for the second or third attack.

As the time between the two grew longer, they became very familiar and knew each other well.

Therefore, the moment he learned that the "Legion Martial Arts" was activated, Zhang Baisui immediately guessed that his disciples must have mastered new killing skills.

And the strongest killing technique that Jiang Chen possesses.

There is no doubt about it.

He must have resisted the "Old Mother's Fishing Spirit Pole", and at the same time, he was blessed with the terrifying methods of "Yi Yanghou" and "Supernatural Power: Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Power".

soon.

A middle-aged man with a red face and short beard shuttled through the void, stared at Jiang Chen's young face, and asked in a deep voice:

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"The damage that move did to the body was really terrifying."

Jiang Chen clenched the handle of the tiger sword, as calm as a volcanic lake, and said with a faint smile:

"Please rest assured, Mr. Fu, I have been blessed by external forces, and my body will recover much faster this time."

"good."

Fu Jiezi nodded and jumped into the Han Scepter.

In an instant.

Jiang Chen suddenly felt that he had experienced some kind of imperceptible change. If he could describe it in one word, it would be:

"Perfection!"

"Is this the Jiu Yao power mastered by Mr. Fu? It's really magical. If you use this to destroy the void soul, even if it doesn't condense into a ghost body, it should be enough!"

Jiang Chen knew this, but didn't know why. He could only use this power to do some things and enhance his own energy and blood...almost ten times!

Magical power, dragon-elephant prison-suppressing power!

In just an instant, Jiang Chen's whole body's energy and blood surged, and his own strength suddenly increased tenfold.

You know, even if an ordinary stone is compressed ten times, it will turn into one of the most advanced materials in the world!

Jiang Chen tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and poured powerful energy, blood, and spiritual energy into the blade, causing its power to continue to grow.

Then, he looked at the old monk sitting on the lotus platform and said angrily: "Today, even if I am seriously injured, I will kill you bald donkey!"

Finished.

Jiang Chen exerted all his strength, bursting out almost all his energy and blood, and finally transformed into a terrifying power that could shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry!

Then, he raised his long sword high.

What happened tonight can only be said to be satisfying if I personally cut off the old monk's head and let his soul fly away.

Then kill it!

cut!

The tiger soul sword was pointed in the direction of the old monk An An and slashed down with a bang! The cold sword light was so vast and powerful that it was as cold as light covering hundreds of thousands of miles!

At this moment, even the main force of the Qingzhou Army and thousands of soldiers who were twenty or thirty miles away saw that brilliant light again.

This is Muqiang, the instinctive awe of living beings towards powerful power.

Wei Anguo didn't take the village seriously and was still teasing the wild cats on the roadside leisurely. But when he raised his head, he couldn't help but be shocked:

"What's going on?"

"Is that kid Jiang Chen trying to kill Wu Hou?"

further away.

Although Zhang Baisui made a bet with Xin Longzi, he never expected that a brat like Jiang Chen would actually use such taboo-level tricks, and said quickly:

"General Xin, I'll go first."

Said.

He immediately flapped his war horse and ran wildly towards the direction where the sword light erupted.

Xin Longzi held the reins and felt the powerful force more than ten miles away. He couldn't help showing a solemn expression and said in a deep voice:

"Is this terrifying power really the work of a general? Is Tianqing War Wolf Zhang Baisui or Jiang Chen?"

Clang——!

The sword's light was fierce and violent, like a fireball coming from the sky, suddenly flying down to the earth and crashing towards the monk on the lotus platform.

In the past, the great sage Qitian separated his two minds and obtained the promise from the Buddha: "When you achieve ultimate happiness, you will also sit on the lotus platform."

Now, you dirty old monk,

Not worthy of sitting on the lotus platform!

boom!

Faced with such terrifying power, Buddha Qijie's heart was shaken, and his face showed a look of fear. He immediately stretched out his fingers and played another unique skill of his.

Powerful Vajra Finger!

Bang!

King Kong pointed his finger and was instantly shattered by the terrifying sword light swung by Jiang Chen.

Then——

In the horrified eyes of the old monk Qijie, the terrifying sword light seemed not to be weakened at all, and its momentum continued to attack.

"No, I just got a glimpse of the secret of the indestructible body of Vajra. How could I, ah...!"

A scream, the sound was extremely miserable.

The powerful and terrifying power immediately caused the mud and sand to scatter, smoke and dust billowed, and the ground within a radius of hundreds of steps collapsed.

Many villagers were hiding in the farmland and shivering, their faces full of fear, but they still looked up at the entrance of the village with longing faces.

Wait until the smoke clears.

Under the deep pit.

The old monk Qijie, he successfully transformed into an indestructible vajra body.

Then - shattered into gold slag on the ground, his body and bones were shattered and he died! His body was shattered and his head was shattered and he died!
Chapter completed!