"It seems that the news from Western Divine State is true. Is this guy really a reincarnated living Buddha?"
Liao Yunsheng's face became more and more ugly, and his expression was grim.
Today, the overlord monk is like a living Buddha, and between his waves, golden light is pouring out, more powerful than Peng Lang, without a trace of fear.
Between the master monk and Peng Lang, there is no difference. The power of the monk was revealed once again.
"I heard that the monk came from the Western Divine State. Could it be the overlord monk who made all the ten major monasteries in the Western Divine State numb?"
"Nine times out of ten, this guy and Jiang Chen are worthy of being brothers, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps. Jiang Chen disturbed the Divine Land of Zhongzhou, and that tyrant monk shook the entire Western Divine State. They are all headaches."
"Yeah, who would have thought that Jiang Chen still has such great ability, and now even half of the forces in the Divine Land of Zhongzhou are all involved. In this battle, I don't know who will have the last laugh."
"You have ignored the man who is like a ghost, he is also a very strong character. I heard that not long ago, at the junction of Zhongzhou Divine Land and Nantong Divine Land, there was the spirit of an unparalleled Demon King, Bao Buqi is him! "
Some people sighed with emotion, Jiang Chen, the three brothers, all possessed unique skills and powerful means. Although Jiang Chen no longer had the strength to fight, neither the tyrant monk nor Han Yan could be defeated by anyone.
"The shadows are heavy!"
Han Yan held the Soul Sealing Demon Sword in his hand and slashed down horizontally, with heavy shadows passing over the void, shrouding everyone down.
"Nine-turn piano sound!"
"Gentleman Sword!"
"Double Fist!"
The three of them can be said to be the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, but in the face of Han Yan's irreversible heavy shadows, they were all repelled in the end, and they looked very embarrassed. Heart, the best way at this time is to go all out and kill these damned guys directly, so as to avoid future troubles.
"Give me all to die!"
Han Yan's voice was hoarse, and a ghostly shadow descended from the sky, making Yun Geyao, Jun Tianqiu and the others look quite ugly and extremely pale.
"Amitabha, monks take compassion as their heart, benefactor, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore!"
A handprint of the Buddhist sect, a strong call, directly smashed Han Yan's heavy shadows, and opened the clouds to see the moon.
Han Yan's face was gloomy, this man dressed in sackcloth linen and cassock, with a grim expression, folded his palms, said indifferently, standing in front of Yun Geyao and others, blocking Han Yan's offensive.
"Old bald donkey, you are really haunted."
The tyrant monk's pupils tightened and his face was gloomy as water. He knew this person. He nearly survived and escaped from the Western Divine State at his hands. Of course, he was not alone.
"Tyrant, you were originally a disciple of the Buddhist sect, but you have repeatedly hurt people in my sect, so you can capture it without your hands. This seat will never kill you."
The monk in sackcloth robes said in a deep voice, his voice was stern, and the treasure was **, as if to discourage the tyrant monk from turning back.
"Old bald donkey, do you think I don't know about the wishful thinking of your Kasyapa Temple? Isn't it just for the relic in my hand? If I go with you, I'm afraid I don't even know how I died, a group of virtuous people After the collapse of Daleiyin Temple and the collapse of the Buddhist sect, how many real monks are there in your Western Divine State?"
The tyrant monk gritted his teeth and said that he had held grudges in his heart for a long time. While rejecting Peng Lang, he fought with the old monk of the Nagasyapa Temple according to reason.
"Amitabha, if you don't want to, then don't blame me."
As the first seat of Kasyapa Temple's Disciplinary Institute, Wu Yan's strength is almost equal to that of the tyrant monk, and he will definitely not be the only one here.
"Wuyan, don't be shy. In order to chase me, you don't know how many wrenches you have used behind your back. In front of the world, you have to put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look. The Buddha will not forgive people like you."
The tyrant monk said dismissively, Wu Yan's face became colder, and at this moment, he was also full of anger, but as a monk, he did not continue to entangle with the tyrant monk, but with practical actions. , explained everything, holding the ring stick in hand, the horizontal knife immediately, ready to fight at any time.
"Senior Brother Wuyan, I, Tianluo Temple, do my part to arrest the tyrant. However, it seems that the person we want to arrest is not the only tyrant. Jiang Chen is equally abominable. Many of our talented disciples died in him. In the hands of Daleiyin Temple, it can be described as a heavy loss, this account, I Zhilian, will not forget it."
The first Dharma House in Tianluo Temple, the monk Zhilian said with an indifferent face, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Chen. This is killing two birds with one stone. Jiang Chen is already at the end of the shot. .
"Amitabha! Two senior brothers, Shi Yun is late, don't blame it, don't blame me, I, Hongyan Temple, don't dare to fall behind."
Shi Yun said with a light smile, the three powerful monks all targeted the tyrant monk and Jiang Chen. This time, they came all the way from the Western Divine State, and they are incomparable. The hardships, and the purpose is naturally to catch the tyrant monk. There are too many things in him that are very important to the temples of the Western Divine State, and it may even be the secret of changing the Buddhist sect. No one can let Qiyu Temple exclusively enjoy it. its made.
Peng Lang and others all narrowed their eyes. Originally, he thought that these old monks were the accomplices of the master monks, but now it seems that Jiang Chen and the master monks have combined the Tianluo Temple, Hongyan Temple, and Kasyapa Temple. All of them have been offended over and over again, and this is the best news for them.
"I'm Peng Lang, the master of the Baji Sect. It's really time for the masters to come. As long as you can catch this monk, then Jiang Chen will be handed over to us."
Peng Lang said with a light smile.
"Amitabha, Sect Master Peng has a heart. This sinful monk, we will not let him defile the pure land of the Zhongzhou Divine Land, and the affairs of the Western Divine State do not need too much trouble from the Peng Sect Master and others."
Wu Yan said calmly, the three of them looked at each other, they knew that at this time they could only join forces to fight against the tyrant monk. They let this guy run away before, and now they absolutely cannot let him leave. This opportunity is a rare occurrence in a lifetime. They also know the relationship between him and Jiang Chen. As long as Jiang Chen is still there, the tyrant monk will not leave, so this time it will kill two birds with one stone.
[Things that should come out are coming out. The ** that the brothers are looking forward to is coming soon. When they find Long Shisan, they will form a group to fight the Buddha Pagoda. Sword Immortal has more than 100 chapters, and urgently needs the support of brothers.]