Roar ......

The mad demons danced, the attack of the demons was very strong and fierce, as Jiang Chen expected, Samba's death did not hit the morale of the demons, but inspired them to be angry and brutal, and the battle became even more ferocious.

The area from the Great Lei Yin Temple to half of the Western Regions of the Demon Shadow Realm was caught in the battlefield, the demon waves were monstrous, rolling and moving, and the overlord led the monks of the Great Lei Yin Temple to take the lead, and the three supreme Dharma seals bombarded everything, and everywhere they passed was swept away.

The monks of the Great Lei Yin Temple followed the overlord to fight, and gradually found the feeling of the heyday of Buddhism, when the Buddhism was at its peak, that was the nemesis of the demon race, and the demon clan was restrained to death, a Buddhist gate, it was enough to suppress the entire demon world, where is it like now, the demon clan has just been in turmoil, and they immediately want to send a request for help to the Shengyuan Temple, as Buddhist disciples, they all feel very faceless.

The strength of the overlord made them see the demeanor of Buddhism again, they saw the hope and future of Buddhism from the little monk, and gradually came out of the shadow of the abbot being killed, and the combat power also began to soar, and the Buddha's light soared to the sky, and there was real restraint on the demons.

Everything Jiang Chen did had a certain truth, the current killing of the abbot by the great enemy would not have any negative impact on the human race, Buddhism could only be truly carried forward in the hands of the hegemon, and only after the baptism and experience of life and death could the people in Buddhism truly transform and rise.

This battle will be a key battle for the transformation of Buddhism, the Western Regions itself is a symbol of Buddhism, not only Jiang Chen believes, but now many monks in Da Lei Yin Temple have begun to believe that Buddhism will be able to return to its former peak under the leadership of the overlord, and the overlord has a more convincing identity, that is, the heir of Qinglian Ancestor.

Although Qinglian Ancestor is not from Da Lei Yin Temple, his status and influence in Buddhism are irreplaceable by others.

Spreading for I don't know how many miles of the battlefield, Jiang Chen was even more violent than I could imagine, he rushed into the army of the demon clan alone, and with a wave of his hand, it was a storm, and under the storm, countless demons died tragically and turned into powder, even the powerful sixth-level demon saint and seventh-level demon saint could not resist Jiang Chen's storm attack at all, and the huge body was shattered on the spot, and the ancestral dragon tower was hidden in Jiang Chen's body, like a bottomless pit that could never be filled, and all the demons that were killed were all absorbed by the ancestral dragon tower.

With the continuous absorption of energy, the fifth layer of the ancestral dragon tower has gradually condensed, Jiang Chen itself has also gained a lot of benefits, new dragon patterns began to form, each time a dragon pattern is added, Jiang Chen's combat power will increase by one point, to put it bluntly, Jiang Chen's battle process is a process of constantly improving himself, this kind of growth speed is unimaginable to others, and it is simply incomparable.

"Lord Demon Venerable, this is the one who killed Samba. ”

Above the camp of the demon clan, someone pointed to Jiang Chen, who was rushing back and forth on the battlefield, and said through gritted teeth, the demon called the Demon Venerable was a bald middle-aged man, who looked vicious, his aura was extremely strong, and his cultivation had reached the terrifying eighth-level Demon Saint, and it was the peak of the eighth-level Demon Saint.

"This person is really arrogant, he dared to break into the hinterland of our demon camp alone, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he killed Samba, we joined forces to kill this person, avenge Samba, the loss of such a genius by the human race is also a blow to them. ”

Beside that Demon Venerable, there was another eighth-level Demon Saint, his black eyes constantly flashing with coldness, and he did not hide his killing intent towards Jiang Chen.

"Kill this man. ”

The Venerable said with a blank face.

Brush!

As soon as the words fell, the eighth-level demon saint beside him had disappeared, and the next moment, it appeared directly in front of Jiang Chen, and the terrifying demon power rippled out, like a vast ocean, covering Jiang Chen in an instant.

"The arrogant human boy, who dares to fight this place alone, is really looking for death, you killed Samba, this seat wants to see what you are capable of. ”

The eighth-level demon saint suddenly turned into its main body, opened a huge mouth the size of a zhang, set off a fishy storm, and violently pressed down on Jiang Chen, as if he was going to swallow Jiang Chen in one bite.

"If you want to eat me, I'm afraid you have bad teeth. ”

Jiang Chen was not afraid, with his current strength, it would be easy to deal with an eighth-level demon saint, because of his essential restraint, it was much easier to kill an eighth-level demon saint than to kill Xiao Wuling.

Sonor!

The Heavenly Saint Sword turned into a blood-colored dragon, and everywhere it passed, the void broke inch by inch, the sword light was almost to the extreme, and countless sword qi were directly intertwined into a sword net of the Extreme Strength and Yang, and this breath of the Absolute Strength and Yang alone restrained the demon race to death, and under this restraint, even the powerful eighth-level Demon Saint could not exert all its power at all.

Poof!

Many demons around looked at this sword that seemed to come from hell, they originally thought that the human kid in front of them would almost die against their eighth-level demon saint, but they didn't expect it to be such a scene, the eighth-level demon saint who opened his mouth of blood and mouth, took the lead, and was cut in half by the Heavenly Saint Sword at once, and the demon blood splashed, and the smell was extremely fishy.

Roar......

The eighth-level demon saint roared angrily, he was so heavily traumatized, he didn't die, after all, he was a strong eighth-level demon saint, and it wasn't so easy to be killed.

However, for Shang Jiang Chen, the fate of this demon saint is basically doomed, Jiang Chen will not give him a chance to survive, the Heavenly Saint Sword rippled out again, this time, it was even more fierce than just now, how could the eighth-level demon saint who had already been seriously injured still be able to resist this sword and be killed on the spot, the terrifying essence was instantly absorbed by the ancestral dragon tower.

Buzzing......

The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda hidden in Jiang Chen's body emitted a humming sound, violently vibrating, devouring and refining an eighth-level Demon Saint, and the fifth layer of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda was completely condensed.

"Happy. ”

Jiang Chen secretly exclaimed, although he had not yet completely excavated the secrets and uses of the Ancestral Dragon Tower, but he also knew very well that the ninety-nine layers of the Ancestral Dragon Tower, the more layers condensed, the greater the benefits, now that the fifth layer was completely condensed, Jiang Chen also got huge benefits, the number of dragon patterns was directly condensed as many as a hundred, and his spirit also felt a trace of sublimation, and his cultivation was more stable.

Jiang Chen could have used the light of the crossing to transform the eighth-level demon saint, but he had used this method, and now although he went deep into the enemy camp, he was afraid that there were also people who paid attention to him secretly, and besides, he didn't have much interest in the eighth-level demon saint now, these demon saints were all his own nourishment, what he had to do now was to take advantage of this big battle to raise his cultivation to a terrifying level, he was now only a fifth-level great saint, and if he wanted to deal with the terrifying Xiao clan, it was wishful thinking.