Chapter 789: Do You Want to Die?

Smack!

I only heard a few golden rays of light rising, and six figures hung in the air, each of them was obese, with a rich face, dressed in a golden robe, and a Buddha bead inlaid with gold and jade around his neck, graceful and luxurious, with a Buddha light on his head. It is several eminent monks in the Buddhist cultivation world.

"The strength of these six is unfathomable, and the outcome of this time is extremely unpredictable. โ€

"Hmph, even if it's this yellow sand monster, no matter how powerful it is, it will definitely be destroyed!"

Before the killing on the field started, the discussion off the field was already in full swing.

Six golden rays of light flew out and five of them were entangled with the scale sand ghost fang, inseparable, and every time they shook, the mountains and rocks collapsed, the ground cracked, and the sandstorm flew up. But compared to the fighting method of Tu Dajun and Buddha Yi in Yingshui Stream, the movement in front of him is a small fight.

The last remaining Jinguang monk, the youngest of the six, was forty years old, smiling, heavenly kindness, respectfully restrained a courtesy: "Master Jiang, for the sake of your acquaintance with my Buddhist family, the old man will give you a chance, you can judge yourself......"

Cui Ning was full of energy, and shouted: "This kind of demon way, the master tells him the Dharma is to play the piano to the cow, and seeing me surpasses him!"

As she spoke, she waved her hand and took out the silver long sword, the flying sword held up eight blood rays, and a blood umbrella condensed on the top of Jiang Chang'an's head, and the red light shrouded her face, as gorgeous as blood, covering the sunset.

She was full of murderous intentions, and pressed towards Jiang Changan step by step, the peerless sword blade, indestructible, trembling like a spiritual snake, swallowing the sword, pointing directly at Jiang Changan's throat, the sharp blade only wanted to break the enemy with one move and cut off his head.

This sword exhausts all the learning of a lifetime, and there is no way to avoid it, this is a lore!

"Kill!"

Jiang Changan waved the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell and killed it, "Dang!" The blades collided, and sparks flew everywhere!

"Blocked! He actually blocked this lore style!" Countless people were shocked, and almost no one of his generation thought that he had done it.

Jiang Chang'an's brute strength is unparalleled, after his physical body has been tempered several times, coupled with the assistance of the Ice Feather Yao Falcon, his speed and strength have reached the extreme at this moment, and even then his arms are numb and frightened. If it weren't for his quick response, he would have died by now.

"Don't get too complacent yet!" Cui Ning sneered, and a mysterious seal was finished with one hand, and shouted: "Red Lotus Blood Prison!"

Fierce collision, the sword rushed into the sky, and the eight blood-red rays of light were like a big hand grabbing towards Jiang Chang'an, and like a blood-colored lotus flower that was slowly blooming and then closing, surging with divine power, picking stars and taking the moon, there was almost nothing that could not be done, this blow was changing!

If you can't behead him, then just beat him into meat sauce!

Eight domineering bloody hands wrapped it in, no matter how fast the Ice Feather Yao Falcon was, there was nothing to do, but a strange scene appeared, the blood red light was difficult to invade Jiang Chang'an's body for half a minute, and the surface of his body burned Dao Purple Gold Void Yin Evil, corroding this red mang!

"It won't be long before this son can corrode the entire blood prison. โ€

"If you go on like this, you can break the game!"

Before the words fell, he saw the golden light monk smile lightly: "Compassion Holy Aunt, the old man will help you!

He was holding a golden scepter, with the name of Buddhism but a murderous aura, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he didn't know how he appeared, and the golden scepter had already fallen in front of his head.

This blow is enough to open the mountain, and who can dodge it when it falls on the head? Directly burst the brain! No matter how strong the strong person is, it is difficult to escape.

Jiang Changan crossed his hands on the top of his head, bang!

The sea of sand on the ground behind him exploded into a deep pit, and Jiang Changan was like being struck by lightning, spitting blood from his mouth, and flew out in an instant.

"It's terrible, Foshan Cultivation Realm, this monk has such a high level of cultivation, this blow, I'm afraid that no matter how powerful this son is, he will be beaten to pieces!"

Everyone looked at it from afar, eager to know how the battle would turn out?

Jiang Chang'an sank into the sea of sand, his consciousness was close to blurred, his breath was disordered, and his face was pale. The blood prison was desperately squeezing and contracting, and its life hung by a thread.

"You're defeated?" the voice questioned again, slightly sarcastic, "from the beginning you shouldn't have entered the Great Dao to cultivate, you were only worthy of being a gentleman and a waste! You can only endure it forever, and others will always ride on your head!"

"I won't endure it anymore! I won't let others ride on my head! I want to be a master!" he bit blood between his teeth with hatred, and suddenly, his eyes opened, Jinhua flowed, his hands quickly formed a spell mark, and his mouth shook the sky:

"ๆ›Œๅญ—้›ป่จˆ!!"

The sunset falls, and suddenly a hundred zhang of wind and sand rises, and the golden rays burst into the air, and the frozen sky is like a little Venus gathering, and the starry sky is full of stars, and the Milky Way is alone.

Everyone was speechless and shocked by the sudden change in front of them.

Jiang Chang'an broke out of the ground, turned into golden light and soared, like an eternal divine furnace blooming in the clouds, two large wings behind him fanned the golden light, when the hands were raised, one hand of the golden wheel, the other hand of the silver plate, lifted high in the sky, endless night, like day.

When the sun and the moon are in the sky, destroying all generations, this is the killing skill - the word trick!

"The sun and the moon are in the same sky, and the stars are all over the field, what kind of technique is this? It seems that the sealing technique has never been seen before!"

They were both shocked and puzzled.

The eyes of the scaly sand ghost fang were so excited that two hot tears flowed out: "The six-character proverb is the key word! The little master is really the chosen one, and the first emperor will inherit it!" The demon clan is expected to !!."

Jiang Chang'an wore the stars and the moon, he felt that he had the combat power to look at all things, and rushed straight at the golden light monk and Cui Ning, the sun and moon were shining between his hands, the starlight fell, his palm was monstrous, and the endless golden brilliance flooded the night sky.

"Smack!"

Cui Ning didn't have time to react at all, Jiang Chang'an split the sky with his palm, the supreme power and terrifying speed made him a demon king, difficult to resist.

A palm was slapped on Cui Ning's face, her whole body flew out upside down, her chin was dislocated, a mouthful of blood gushed out, her white eyes were crawling with red silk, in addition to anger and fear, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Seeing this, the golden light monk hurriedly fled in fright, but how could he compare to the innate speed marks?

"Boom!" Jiang Changan instantly caught up, and every time he threw his fist, countless stars exploded, the sun and moon flickered, his eyes were deep, and his black hair was flying.

The Golden Light Monk no longer even had a chance to give it a go, and his entire head and body were beaten into meat sauce by him, and he died in the sky, leaving only a cloud of blood mist fluttering.

The other five Jinguang monks were furious: "Arrogant boy, you have angered the entire Foshan Cultivation Realm, wait for death!"

As soon as the voice fellโ€”

"Boom!"

At the same time, the sea of sand shook, and a wave of earth-destroying qi rushed out of the void, covering the sky at once. The golden light in the sky turned into a gate! The forest was cold, overflowing with wisps of light, as if the hell of the ghost gate had been opened.

"Knock", "knock"......

The sound of footsteps, like a divine drum being beaten.

Everyone was terrified: "This is the Void Teleportation Formation of the disciples of the Mi Cultivation Realm, once the disciple is killed, it will be activated!"

"Teleportation Formation? That is...... There's a great power to be teleported!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the formation, questioning -

"Who is it? Who killed my Buddha in the Cultivation Realm?!!!

The sound was like thunder, and the sound was dull, and every time it made people's blood flow accelerate, and the blood vessels in the body were about to burst. The powerhouse in the formation also noticed Jiang Changan's body!

"Death to the boy!"

"Bang!"

Everyone was taken aback, a big golden hand passed through the Void Gate and covered it, overwhelming everyone, and the battle between Mo Lao and Elder Yin and Yang had to be temporarily stopped, and they tried their best to resist this coercion!

Jiang Chang'an resisted this might, coughing up blood continuously, this supreme divine power even he couldn't bear it, and the shadow of death shrouded his body. The blood all over the body is gushing out and dripping, and even the hair is wet into locks of blood, and in a few moments, it will be destroyed, this power is too strong to compete with at all!

The voice sneered: "A hairy boy is also arrogant here! The old man is as easy as picking flowers and pinching grass!"

Long Yuling and Lu Qinghan were very anxious, but everyone was secretly glad in their hearts that someone could finally clean up this son, except for this demon dao!

At the last moment, I heard a cold drink coming from the end of the sky:

"If you really do this, I promise that within three days, your Foshan Cultivation Realm will be reduced to hell on earth!"