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Under the shadow of the heavy fist, when the golden light was shrouded, Zhen Yinjian's figure had already been seen clearly, and he only heard a thunderous roar, which resounded in the sky again and again.

After a hundred blows, the foreign minister of Maitreya withdrew his six arms, and the sky returned to normal again, but Zhen Yinjian's state at this time was not very good.

I saw that he was dressed in white, and his arms and shoulders were torn several times, and even he was punched in the chest, leaving a black fist mark, and even a wisp of blood appeared on the corner of Zhen Yinjian's mouth.

"Good exercises!" Zhen Yinjian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and his face showed an excited expression.

Originally, he thought that he had already gained a lot after cultivating, and he must be able to easily defeat the Venerable Master of Silence. What I didn't expect was that the strength of the other party turned out to be the Cloud Sea Canglong, and he had just shown part of his strength.

Receiving this blow, Zhen Yinjian was not only not afraid, but looked forward to this life-and-death battle more and more.

The arrogant eyes swept the fist marks on Zhen Yinjian's body, and the old face of the Master of Silence showed a natural expression. He gathered the power of the ancient Buddha Maitreya and said to Zhen Yinjian:

"The outer demon is like this, the donor, your cultivation has entered a fork in the road, practice the arrogant law, step on the way of the outer demon, the poor monk will use the great Dharma to purify the donor today, so as to show the thunder and demon extermination method of my Buddhism!"

"Old monk, don't talk nonsense, why do you think I promised you a life-and-death gamble, do you really think that I am the choice when I am desperate? Do you really think that I, Zhen Yinjian, am afraid of you? Now I want you to see what will happen to a scum of Buddhism like you who enslaves monks!" Zhen Yinjian's tongue licked his dry lips, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

It was as if he was only playing against a sparring opponent, and he couldn't even feel the urgency of a life-and-death battle from his face.

Thousands of monks under Hutou Ridge were in an uproar when they saw this scene, obviously Zhen Yinjian's words were too hateful, and they almost offended the Venerable Master to death. Of course, this is a life-and-death duel, and Zhen Yinjian is obviously not afraid of offending this ancestor-level figure.

There are more than a dozen old monks standing at a hanging peak on Hutou Ridge, all of whom are senior monks of the Pure Land Sect. Among them, Da'an, Daxing, Dayan and other mages are here to watch this duel. Seeing that Zhen Yinjian was still so arrogant, Master Dayan was furious.

"Arrogance is boundless, the way to die!" Regarding the defeat at the hands of Zhen Yinjian, Master Dayan regarded it as the greatest shame in his life, and now seeing that Zhen Yinjian still did not change his arrogance, he was naturally furious.

"Let Uncle Shi kill this arrogant guy and see what kind of posture he has before he dies!" Master Daxing said angrily.

There is a reason for that. ”

"This person must be the one who doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin!"

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A group of high-ranking monks are talking about Zhen Yinjian's crimes at this moment, and they are eager to kill this person to revive the prestige of the Pure Land Sect.

Only the face of the abbot of Da'an was indifferent, and he looked at Zhen Yinjian's gaze with a little more jealousy. As he knew, a month ago, the Donghua Imperial Sect Master in front of him still only needed some hands and feet to defeat Uncle Bendu, but now against the Venerable Master of Silence, who had opened the "Relic Vitality True Method" and the Minister of the Ancient Buddha of Maitreya, he was surprised that he did not show an obvious defeat in the first battle.

You must know that the strength of today's Master Silence is far higher than when he was facing Zhen Yinjian, but the other party can still follow, which shows that his strength is even stronger than when he broke into the Pure Land Sect a month ago.

Was it because Zhen Yinjian had hidden some of his strength at the beginning, or had the other party's realm improved again within this month? This became a matter of suspicion in the heart of the abbot of Da'an.

It's just that compared to Zhen Yinjian's hidden strength, he is more willing to believe that this "freak" will improve his strength again within a month.

Because when the other party faced each other with the Venerable Master of Silence, he clearly felt the powerlessness of the other party. Obviously, at that time, the sect master of the Donghua Emperor was far from being the opponent of the Pure Land Sect, an ancestor-level figure.

"If that's the case, today's Donghua Imperial Sect Master will definitely not be able to keep him alive. Abbot Da'an thought so in his heart. Although the Buddhist sect practices Buddhism, it will not hesitate to bombard and kill such a sect as Zhen Yinjian.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Seeing that Zhen Yinjian not only did not restrain himself, but humiliated him again in front of the public, this made him, a high-ranking monk, angry at this moment.

The next moment, he waved his right hand again, and the six arms of the Maitreya Ancient Buddha behind him came out together, and he threw punches after punches at Zhen Yinjian.

Each fist shadow was accompanied by a piece of golden light, and countless fist shadows shrouded Zhen Yinjian, as if he was at the end of his rope.

"Sword up!" As Zhen Yinjian shouted, a magic weapon with a pitch-black body appeared in the void. The sword stood dangling in the air, seemingly merging with the surrounding sky, and large black streamers trembled around the blade.

The sword was only one foot in size when it first appeared, but it quickly expanded to ten feet long. The black streamer around the ten-foot long sword became more and more intense, and in the face of the countless fist shadows that attacked, ten thousand black sword lights shot out like a sword unsheathed.

The shadow of the fist is like a tide, the sword light is like a sea, and the two collided fiercely. This time, the sword light of "between life and death" turned into an unbridled sea, and it actually stopped the fist shadow of the ancient Buddha Maitreya.

The golden light and the black shadow collided together, dappling the light reflected in Hutou Ridge, and countless spectators watched the life-and-death duel between Zhen Yinjian and the Venerable Master of Silence with wide eyes.

"It's a bit interesting, I can block the attack of the Maitreya Ancient Buddha of the Venerable Master of Silence, this person's strength is not inferior to ours!" said the Demon Refining Venerable with a smile on his face.

"But it's still not a match for the Venerable Silence. The Heavenly Corpse Sunflower Girl was still smiling, as if it was a beautiful peony flower, which made people want to pick it.

The thoughts of the two coincided, with the strength of the ancestor level of the Venerable Master, the strength currently revealed was only one-twelfth of tenths, and the young Donghua Imperial Sect Master in front of him wanted to defeat him, and he was still ruthless!

Sure enough, Zhen Yinjian did not fall behind in this battle, and the Venerable Master Silence had a cold look in his eyes, and he folded his hands and recited an inexplicable incantation in his mouth.

At this time, the five qi Chaoyuan beads suspended above his head turned into five streamers and flew into the body of the Maitreya Ancient Buddha. Five-colored light bloomed from the phantom of the external appearance, and then turned into five divine weapons and appeared on the five palms of the ancient Buddha Maitreya.

These five divine weapons are the treasure bowl, the divine halberd, the jade ring, the demon pestle, and the golden shield. The five weapons shone brightly in the hands of the ancient Buddha Maitreya, revealing extraordinary means.

"Chao Yuan turned into a divine soldier, and the Venerable Master of Silence really used this method. In this way, there is not much time left for Zhen Yinjian. The Demon Refining Venerable looked at the five divine weapons in the hands of the Maitreya Ancient Buddha, and his eyes showed greed.