Chapter Seventy-Three: Confrontation
"Oh no, the old stick is getting out of trouble. Jiang Chen was very frightened, he didn't expect that even the crippled killing array couldn't help him.
I saw a quaint umbrella, flowing with golden light, blocking the attack of thunder and lightning.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the big umbrella finally collapsed into a crippled killing array, ripples spread everywhere, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils.
At this time, it can be said that there is a river of blood flowing in the killing array, and the blood and mud are piled together, and there are some broken bones, and the only people who survive belong to the city lord's mansion, but they are also scarred, some of their bodies are pierced, and some of their arms and legs are cut off by thunder and lightning, the scene is extremely bloody, and everyone who sees it has a numb scalp.
"You all deserve to die!" roared the Lord of Sin City, his arm unexpectedly restored to its original state with some kind of elixir.
The city lord and the mansion lord slowly got up and looked at Jiang Chen, the murderous intent emerged, locked on him, and the terrifying momentum directly crushed him.
Jiang Chen and the monk were both panting, and even the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood.
If they hadn't all had extraordinary scriptures to offset some of them, they would have flown out long ago.
"Jiang Chen, are you cutting yourself, or are you waiting for me to do it yourself. The city lord's voice was cold, full of murderous intent.
"Haha, do you really think you can kill me?" Jiang Chen's mysterious ancient scripture was running to the extreme, and a not weak momentum slowly rose, and he looked directly at the city lord.
"In the face of absolute strength, you are like a weak ant, you can only be killed in seconds, go to death! I will hang your head in Sin City. The city lord said as he approached Jiang Chen.
"Monk, prepare to withdraw. Jiang Chen secretly transmitted a message to the monk, and a small teleportation array in his hand was ready to be sacrificed at any time.
"Why should Daoyou bully the small, it's all a matter of juniors, why do we need to act as seniors. At this time, a middle-aged man appeared behind Jiang Chen, exuding a soft aura.
Middle-aged man, Jiang Chen confirmed that he hadn't seen it either, and he didn't know why others wanted to help him, and what was the purpose.
"Who are you? are you going to stop me!" the city lord's voice was extremely cold and murderous.
"I'm just an insignificant little person, not like the lord of the castle. The middle-aged man said politely.
"Stop me from death. The city lord didn't want to say more, he picked up the big umbrella in his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man, and said angrily.
"In that case, then please! I won't join in. The middle-aged man looked at the qi flowing out of the big umbrella, which made him feel palpitations.
Nima...... What's going on?" Jiang Chen and the monk glanced at each other, not knowing what they meant, are you just coming out to be funny.
"Jiang Chen, put away your formation patterns! you will never have a chance to know the gap between the Divine Realm and you. The city lord shouted.
Jiang Chen also discovered at this time that the formation pattern had failed, and he couldn't cross the void.
"Boom!"
However, just as the city lord approached Jiang Chen and them, a huge brick in the middle-aged man's hand slapped towards the city lord.
"You know, you have bad intentions. The lord turned, and the umbrella opened, blocking a huge brick in the sky.
The terrifying energy fluctuations formed a terrifying beam of light that spread in all directions, like a meteor exploding.
"You old stick, your Uncle Jiang will kill you sooner or later and drag you to feed the dogs. Jiang Chen saw that the middle-aged man had made a move, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded loudly.
I thought in my heart: "Lao Tzu can't beat you now, and he will scold you to win by scolding." ”
"What if you don't share the sky, what if you don't die, Lao Tzu tells you that sooner or later, I will slaughter your eldest son, and I will slaughter you to reunite your family. Jiang Chen scolded endlessly.
The middle-aged man also had twitching lips, this man is really not afraid of death.
"Kill ......"
When the city lord heard this, his blood was surging, he was uncomfortable, his anger was messy, and his eyes were cold, what kind of person he was, today he was repeatedly insulted by a hairy boy in public, and there was nothing to do, so that he was close to madness.
The more the city lord heard Jiang Chen's words, the more murderous intent became, and he wanted to turn around and kill him first, but he was stopped by the mysterious middle-aged man.
"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, and poor monks do not want Taoist friends to indulge in the sea of suffering, so they should ascend to bliss as soon as possible. The monk clasped his hands together and said sincerely.
"Zi said, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, the seniors on the opposite side are lighter, don't be disabled, it's better to die. Jiang Chen said very modestly.
"Fellow Daoists, this is not right, the Buddha once said, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. We should have a tolerant heart, and as long as he lets go of hatred, we can still chant poetry against each other and discuss the Dharma. ”
"But I see that his face is full of anger, and it is hopeless, so it is better to go to Elysium and be transformed by the Buddha as soon as possible. ”
The monk looked at Jiang Chen and also spoke.
"Nima! What's wrong with me lately, I always meet fake monks, I met one some time ago, and I was still discussing life with a woman, and now I meet a monk who distorts the Dharma, when did so many people pretend to be Buddhist monks. "One of them slapped himself in the face, thinking he was wrong.
"Sin is born of the heart, and it is destroyed from the heart. All good and evil come from one's own heart. Today, I will remove the anger of Taoist friends. "The monk Baoxiang solemnly recited the scriptures, and it was really like that from a distance.
But after listening carefully, it completely changed: "May Daoyou, go to hell as soon as possible, go to wash your sinful body, and return to the good heart, hell is your belonging, hell is your home, and hell is your ......" The monk said with a smile, if Jiang Chen hadn't interrupted him, it is estimated that he would have become more and more energetic.
"Ah......h
The city lord let out a loud roar, his cloak was scattered, and his appearance was very hideous, I don't know if he was angry or seriously injured, anyway, his face was extremely embarrassed, a burst of blue and a burst of red, obviously he had fallen behind, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Even the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Chen, his gaze changed, he had never met it, he didn't scold people with dirt, and he was able to vomit blood from his popularity, and he admired it in his heart.
"Kill!"
At this time, the city lord was undoubtedly dangerous, and he was close to madness.
The middle-aged people's fierce battles became more and more intense, the visions were repeated, the heavens and the earth changed, the stars and rivers were turning, the mountains and rivers were discolored, and the damage in their fierce battle was extremely serious, but fortunately, the city wall was guarded by ancient formations, otherwise it would not have been able to withstand their destruction for a long time.
rumble
The bricks and the big umbrella bombarded together, and the terrifying energy fluctuations spread, and even the blood left on the ground was completely evaporated by this blow.
The two huge large mudras fought back and forth, overwhelming the world, and the killing intent they exuded was not something that ordinary monks could withstand.
"Fellow Daoists can sit down and have a good talk, why bother with it. The middle-aged man opened his mouth to persuade.
"Sit down and talk, talk about your sister! This is all the revenge of killing the son, the revenge of destroying the house, can you sit down and talk about it?" The people nearby grinned, wanting to laugh but didn't dare, for fear of affecting them.
Sure enough, when the city lord heard this, his aura became even more terrifying, but it was very messy, like a demonic disease.
A punch came, the galaxy was dazzling, a seemingly simple punch, but it was like a planet in the sky, with boundless power.
The middle-aged man smiled, what he wanted was the other party's mind was in turmoil, the middle-aged man kicked the ground with his hind feet, jumped up directly, pierced the vision with a punch, and attacked the city lord's chest.
"Who is this middle-aged man, how can he help Jiang Chen and them, isn't he afraid of being an enemy of Sin City and the Seven Killing Mercenary Regiment?"
"The monk who has entered the realm of gods is really powerful, and this breath of destruction is not something I can bear. Jiang Chen muttered to himself in his heart.
"Monk, it's time to retreat. Jiang Chen walked away from the battlefield and said to the monk.
"Old stick, let's regret it, the next time we meet, you have to wash your neck and wait for me!" The void trembled, Jiang Chen and the others disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.