Han Yan and the tyrant monk joined forces to attack, and they were unstoppable. Even if Peng Lang joined this faction, he was still unable to force Han Yan's shocking shadow back. Don't dare to be slighted, because if there is any change, they may become a burden to Jiang Chen, not only can't save Jiang Chen, but also may be defeated by the opponent.
"Han Yan, you ghost, it's not bad, let's see who will defeat the opponent first, how about it? Haha."
The tyrant monk looked at Han Yan and said with a big laugh, with a hint of resentment, and he would definitely be higher than Han Yan.
Han Yan said indifferently:
"I'm not Xiao Chenzi's opponent, is it possible that I can't even beat a stinky monk like you?"
Han Yan's indifference also made the tyrant monk even more angry.
"If the tiger doesn't show his power, you will treat me as a sick cat. Today, we will compare the two to see who can defeat the opponent. If you don't obey me, monk and I will be in vain for so many years."
The two of them refused to give in to each other and tried their best to fight against Yun Geyao and Ying et al. They were fighting for life and death, their aura was like a rainbow. Jiang Chen, these two helpers, can be said to make Peng Lang and the others complain.
"This guy is thought to have such brothers, all of them are very skilled."
Shangguan Hongyan frowned, and his expression was extremely cold. The current situation is not good for them. Now Shangguan Hongyan has no strength, and can only watch this scene silently. The reason why he did not leave is because of him. If you are not willing to give up like this, if you don't get a share of the pie, then everything you have done before will become useless.
"I heard about that monk. It is said that there was a lot of movement in the Western Divine State, saying that he was a reincarnated living Buddha, but I don't know if it is true."
Liao Yunsheng said with lingering fears, this tyrant monk has an extraordinary origin, amazing strength, and is extremely difficult to deal with.
"It doesn't matter if this Jiang Chen is so strong. His two friends are also super perverted characters."
Liao Yunsheng was full of malice towards Jiang Chen. After all, Shanhaizong was destroyed in Jiang Chen's hands. This deep hatred, even killing Jiang Chen a hundred times would not be enough to quell the anger in his heart.
"I hope Sect Master Peng can give them a fatal blow."
Shangguan Hongyan sighed and murmured in a low voice, this is Shangguan Hongyan's last hope, whether it is the monstrous shadow or the tyrant monk, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Peng Lang led Yun Geyao and the others to start the frantic battle again.
"Give these puppets to me and watch me lay out a formation to trap them."
Dou Zhanying has sharp eyes. Although the Thunder God Guard and Dragon Knight are puppets, their strength is extremely terrifying. Even the owner of the Baji Sect is entangled by them, which is evident, but Dou Zhanying relies on the formation method , should be able to fight them.
Jiang Chen stared at his two brothers, his heart was full of gullies, and he was very emotional. Before, his consumption was too great, and it was impossible to recover for a while. Even the bonus of the mother energy of all things was nothing but a drop in the bucket. .
"It's up to you two."
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, but it was extremely bitter. Not being able to fight side by side with them was the only pain in his heart.
"Two guys who don't know how to live or die, let you see what a real powerhouse is."
Peng Lang shouted angrily, the late stage of the Divine Emperor Realm was complete, but he was stronger than anyone present. Shangguan Hongyan and Liao Yunsheng looked at each other. They were waiting for this moment. , but under Peng Lang's insane bombardment, it should be difficult to do anything.
"The fist shakes the eight poles!"
The power of Peng Lang's punch swept across the universe, the general trend was like a rainbow, and he rushed out, leading Yun Geyao, Jun Tianqiu, and Hao Yunhang to the force of the three.
"The Ten Thousand Buddhas!"
The tyrant monk shouted angrily, his handprints were shocking, and countless Buddha's handprints rippling out, golden light all over his body, with great power!
The Buddha's handprints were astonishingly powerful, but compared to Peng Lang's punch, they still seemed to be stretched thin. The Buddha's handprints were constantly forced to retreat, but at this moment Han Yan was also descending from the sky. The two complemented each other, and the tyrant and monk must never be left alone. People are passively beaten.
"The wind and the magic flame, I am the only one!"
The phantom roared continuously, the wind roared, and the demonic energy swept across. Together with the tyrant monk, they attacked and killed, completely confronting Peng Lang, not afraid of the slightest.
Peng Lang immediately slashed the sword and was unstoppable. His punch collapsed all the peaks within a thousand miles.
Han Yan and the tyrant monk looked at each other, and they were both shocked. Not only did they retreat, they might not be afraid of Peng Lang, but Yun Geyao and the three were already surrounded by flanks, and their situation was extremely difficult. Under the enemy's belly and back, he was defeated and retreated, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe.
Han Yan and Monk Tyrant can only guarantee to suspend the situation, but their situation is the most worrying.
"Bastard, Bajimen!"
Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and said, but he couldn't help. As of now, his strength has only just recovered 10%.
Seeing the situation between Han Yan and the tyrant monk, it was quite dangerous. Jiang Chen clenched his fists tightly. He felt that he couldn't wait any longer. Even if he died, he had to fight to the death with his brother!
"Han Yan, let you see my true strength."
The tyrant monk said with a sneer, his gloomy eyes fell on Peng Lang and the others.
"Okay, I'll wait to see you."
Han Yan confided, the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which was already quite difficult. Looking back at Jiang Chen, there was no need to say more between the brothers. Even if they held the last bit of strength, they would never let others touch Jiang Chen.
"If I don't have any real skills, how could I have been in the Western Divine State for so many years?"
The tyrant monk was shocked, the golden light was dazzling, and an incomparably peaceful and domineering aura swayed from his body, as if it filled the land of Kyushu, making people feel calm, but with a feeling of worship!
Jiang Chen also silently looked at Monk Overlord. It seems that this guy has had a lot of adventures in the Western Divine State over the years. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is no weaker than himself.
Jiang Chen never thought that he was the power of the Profound Sky. Only those who worked hard enough could live longer than others, and only those who were diligent enough could stand in the world.
"Ninth Buddha Light, Wanton Relic!"
In the hands of the tyrant monk, he is dressed in the light of the Buddha, facing difficulties, holding the wonton relic in one hand, and holding the statue of the god in the other, like a glorious Buddha for all ages, above the nine-day void.
With the movement of one hand, the golden light is thousands of miles away, like a awn on the back, smashing the sky!