Seeing the flush surging up on Jiang Chen's face, Zhang Dinghuo snorted lightly, and the second knife slashed horizontally. The sword light flashed in a fan-shaped shape, and it was a deep jet-black color.

"Stinky girl, don't get out of here!" Jiang Chen drank heavily, and once again fought hard to block the blow.

"Khooth!"

The sound of the tremor was like thunder exploding out of thin air, and the aftermath of the roar coiled over the battlefield, rolling endlessly.

Xining finally backed away.

It wasn't because she heard Jiang Chen's roar.

Shocked by the huge roar at such a close distance, she was deaf in both ears at the moment, and blood was oozing from her mouth and nose, and she knew that the gap in cultivation was too big, and she couldn't even bear the aftermath, so she had no choice but to retreat.

Jiang Chen's body shook.

After the second knife, some small blood vessels in his arms had been cracked, but sensing the Xining aura behind him gradually fading, he smiled instead.

Zhang Dinghuo also smiled.

His smile was much weirder and more terrifying than Jiang Chenlai's, and his flabby muscles pulled most of his face apart, revealing his white teeth, which was extraordinarily permeating.

The Wuri war knife is raised, the third knife!

This knife was not cut directly, but after he jumped ten feet into the air, he fell down fiercely.

It is indescribable that this knife is so magnificent and thrilling that it is simply a thunderbolt that bursts the sky.

If Jiang Chen still had to take this knife, then he should definitely go to Lang Zhong to take a look at his brain.

He withdrew like electricity, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already above Zhang Dinghuo.

"Boom-"

The Wuri war knife naturally slashed into the air, carving a ravine in the earth, setting off a wave of smoke and dust.

In the flying dust, Jiang Chen struck violently, and the long axe in his palm, which was soaked in the color of the bleak blood, swung a graceful arc in mid-air, and slashed straight towards the back of Zhang Dinghuo's head.

Zhang Dinghuo turned around, and the Wuri war knife swirled, and the air waves were like waves.

Swords and axes hit each other, but this time Jiang Chen did not fall to the downwind, but took advantage of the momentum to rise up and swung another axe in the air.

In this way, one person was in the air, the other was on the ground, and the two exchanged twenty rendezvous, and it was difficult to distinguish victory from defeat.

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! ”

The sound of swords and axes clashing resounded in the sky, and the soldiers at the head of the city heard this roar continuously, all of them were depressed and worried, and those who were slightly weaker had already been shocked and vomited blood.

The generals who defended the city did not dare to stay for a long time, so they climbed down the city wall with a rolling belt, and asked the city gate to be closed, and the teams were strictly defended, not even a single fly was allowed in.

When all this was done, the guard barely breathed and calmed it down a little by clutching his heart, which was almost bursting out of his chest.

The horses were still neighing restlessly.

"General, there's someone up there!" The lieutenant shouted.

The guard raised his head and looked at a girl lying on the battlement at the head of the city, and couldn't help but say: "Where is the little girl, is this the place where you can come, why don't you come down to General Ben!" ”

The girl turned her head and smiled at him.

The guard was a little furious with her smile, and then looked at the pale soldiers next to him, determined not to bother with this female person.

"General, the murderous aura outside is getting more and more amazing, where did so many powerful guys come from?" Someone asked in a whisper.

"How many people are there on the "Proud List"? You know if you can't count from the front to the back! ”

"Isn't it rumored that Zhang Dinghuo is dead? The guy who fought him seemed to be very young......" The soldier wanted to continue, but was forced to stop by the general's majestic gaze.

"Don't make useless guesses, whether it's "Proud List" or "Heroic List", we can't afford to provoke any of the names you can imagine!" The general lowered his voice and stared at the deep darkness in the sky with a worried face, "Even Haoqi City has not experienced today's battle for twenty years......

Jiang Chen is on top, Zhang Dinghuo is on the bottom, and the exchange has passed more than 100 rounds.

Jiang Chen became more and more courageous the more he fought.

It's been a long time since he's been so happy and all-out.

When the two sides were fighting, suddenly another unique breath was inserted with the sound of breaking the air, and it happened to find the gap when Zhang Dinghuo's old strength was exhausted, and hit Zhang Dinghuo hard.

It was a black tassel gun decorated with a coiling dragon!

Zhang Dinghuo only had Jiang Chen in his eyes, and he only realized it when the gun was approaching, and hurriedly raised his legs, although he avoided the bad luck of being stabbed through his thigh, but after all, he was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to dodge and change his moves, and he was smashed on his knee by the black tassel gun that swept in the follow-up, and his body suddenly staggered.

Jiang Chen was also taken aback by the sudden addition of a third person.

He was immersed in the battle with Zhang Dinghuo before, and at this time he hurriedly turned his head to look at the person, only to see that it was a big man wearing black gold armor, with sharp eyes like a beast, holding a black tassel spear in both hands, murderous, the spear carried the roar of death, a shot was as fast as a shot, and Zhang Dinghuo's whole body was shrouded in the shadow of the gun.

"Bang Bang

The guns flashed out like lightning, and the sound of breaking the air was in a series, and Zhang Dinghuo was forced to retreat when he had lost the opportunity, and he couldn't even spare time to fight back for a while.

"Black Bear Divine General!"

Jiang Chen recognized the identity of the person, so he no longer cared, jumped into the air and went around Zhang Dinghuo's back, and slashed at the back of Zhang Dinghuo's head with an axe.

A good Zhang Dinghuo, in the face of the dilemma of the front and back attacks, he was not afraid, and waved the Wuri war knife to parry, although he was forced to be quite embarrassed, but he was not injured for a while.

"It is worthy of being the strongest under the Martial Saint!" A low and indifferent voice echoed on the battlefield, and the burly and cold Black Bear God General grinned, "Leave this guy to me, Jiang Chen, go deal with the other one!" ”

"The other one?"

"She's already here."

Jiang Chen felt something in his heart, jumped out of the battle circle, and turned to look in a certain direction in the depths of the dense fog.

In the thick mist, a large cloud of inky darkness suddenly appeared, transforming into countless terrifying grimaces with blue-faced fangs, and pounced on him with teeth and claws.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and the powerful blood qi was blessed on the battle axe, and with a violent slash, the brave qi was invincible, and it shattered the gloomy ghost fog.

The ghostly mist churned and retreated on both sides, revealing a long narrow corridor with countless demon corpses paving the ground.

At the end of the corpse road, a pair of snow-white jade-like bare feet were revealed, suspended half a foot from the ground, and a translucent lotus phantom faintly held it up.

It was a graceful white-clothed beauty, with long hair like a waterfall, waving in the yin wind.

"Jizo!" Jiang Chen bowed his waist, his shoulders, arms, hips, ankles and ankles were stretched into a big string, and he was ready to exert his strength, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

With this exit, the "boom" airflow exploded, and the big axe in Jiang Chen's hand was thrown out like a cannonball, and its speed was so fast that it set off a sonic boom wind and thunder, and in the next moment of getting out of his hand, it had already broken through the distance of twenty zhang and smashed in front of the Jizo Venerable.

Changed to an ordinary master of the Upper Three Realms, he didn't even have a chance to dodge in the face of this space-tearing slam, and he would be killed in seconds as soon as he saw it.

However, Jizo is Jizo after all.

When the axe roared, her long hair was not even blown because of its speed, but she had already moved.

She waved her arms violently, her clothes hummed, and a dark halo of light spread rapidly around her, and when the sound of wind and thunder fell into the dark realm, it sank like a stone into the sea, and there was no sound.

The grievances of the undead within a radius of dozens of miles gathered and dispersed with her mind, rippling like ripples and tightening like a whirlpool.

Jiang Chen felt as if his neck was being pinched by some invisible hand, and his breathing became difficult.

He witnessed with his own eyes that when the big axe he threw out was about to touch the body of the Jizo Venerable, it seemed to be stuck in the mud, and the momentum slowed down, and then in a breath of time, it seemed to have experienced hundreds of millions of years of baptism, eroded and corrupted by time, and finally collapsed from the inside, from the axe body to the handle of the axe, it peeled off into black-brown sand rust in a circle, scattered with the wind.

After that, the flow of time became normal again, and the long waterfall-like hair of the earth was tossed away by the strong wind carried by the big axe, and it flew in a messy manner.

Jiang Chen's mood sank.

The majesty of the sleeve of the hidden place is like Mount Tai, and the top is not visible at the height.

Obviously, the three tribulations of heaven and man, she has at least survived the "divine tribulation", and her supernatural power and mana are endless, endless, and she is already a genuine tenth-order "Great Awakening" Buddha.

Jiang Chen originally thought that he would be fifty percent sure, but now there are only thirty percent left......

In the Three Tribulations of Heaven and Man, the "Body Tribulation" tempers the body and casts the "Martial Saint", and the "Divine Tribulation" melts and forges supernatural spells to achieve the "Great Awakening", but the "Heart Tribulation" does not seem to improve any combat effectiveness. Therefore, even if Jizo only survived one catastrophe, he could still be called a tenth-order peerless powerhouse, but Jiang Chen was far from qualified.

"But a lost dog without an owner, where did he dare to spoil my good deeds?" Jizo glanced at the black bear god general who was fighting fiercely with Zhang Dinghuo, and his disdain was overflowing.

The black bear god twisted the scar on his rugged face slightly, revealing a strange smile: "Since you have lost your home, why are you afraid of life and death?" ”

He fought and retreated, causing Zhang Dinghuo to follow and move towards the depths of the dense fog, and the distance between him and Jiang Chen and Jizang became farther and farther.

Jiang Chen knew that the Black Bear God General was making room for the battlefield for himself.

Facing the majestic and cold ghost qi, Jiang Chen used his blood qi and performed supernatural powers, opening up a place for life in the Yin Spirit Realm of Jizo.

Under the gaze of Jizo's floating eyes, Jiang Chen laughed loudly: "Jizo, have you washed your body?" Lao Tzu will come over soon, and I am glad you to come! ”

"Ignorant ants." Jizo Su raised his hand, elegantly pinched a magic seal, and floated forward in the air, his long hair flying in the air, forming a hazy silver halo, "All the sins of the past will be wiped out in the karmic fire!" ”

Accompanied by the soft singing of Sanskrit, the ground under Jiang Chen's feet suddenly gushed out crimson and delicate lotus flowers, which were cleansing and filthy karmic fire, without a trace of temperature, coldly eroding his soul.

The wind swayed, thousands of ripples overflowed the heavens and the earth, and a thousand lotuses bloomed.

As soon as Jiang Chen's thoughts gathered, a bright white light emanated from his body, flickering in the waves of red flames, casually dissipating the pressure surging from all sides.

He took a sharp breath, and then spit it out loudly, and his tongue thundered: "Duh! ”

In an instant, a full moon seemed to rise behind him, and a cold and bright halo poured into the world, reflecting the world.

Where the moonlight is vented, the space is distorted, and the surrounding red lotus fire has lost its support in the present world.

And Jiang Chen broke through the waves, stepped on the heavenly pool, and in an instant reached the center of the red lotus in the sky, and the person split it with a palm halfway, and saw the wind urging the red lotus, the karmic fire was agitated, and the raging fire swayed with the wind, and it was devouring the past towards the place where Jizo was standing.

This blow was the beginning of the martial arts battle against the Buddha!

Jizo does not dodge or dodge, stopping in the red lotus, all kinds of karma cannot get close.

"The world is miserable, why not go back?" The white jade-like fingers gently hooked, and it was another Buddhist mantra.

Jiang Chen stepped on the waves, his body was filled with the color of moonlight, like a light boat, in the blink of an eye, he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and swept to the front of Jizo.

"Jizo, this young master will take care of you!"

Under the backdrop of the swaying red lotus red fire around him, Jizo was like a fairy who did not touch the dust and mud, and his cold and ghostly eyes stared at Jiang Chen's rushing figure, and the corners of his lips hooked a sneer.

"Come on......"

Before the words stopped, Jiang Chen had arrived.

Jizo's fingers flexed and stretched to pinch the print, and he saw circles of ripples rippling and spreading in the waves of the blood river.

But she didn't expect Jiang Chen to come so quickly, only to see a slender palm poking out of the sleeve robe, and turning his fingers into a hand knife, without bringing the slightest wind, he suddenly cut her throat with a palm, cutting off her entire neck.

Blood spilled wildly, and a beautiful head flew into the sky, but it turned into green smoke and dissipated in mid-air.

Jiang Chen hadn't wiped the blood off his palm, and he was taken aback when he saw this: "It's an incarnation again?" ’

"Evil obstacles! Look what's under your feet—"

Ethereal words resounded in the void, accompanied by the sound of bells, and the sound of bhikshus chanting lingered in the ears, as if from the nine heavens.

Jiang Chen looked down, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, surged up his spine, and rose to his head-

At some point, a huge skeletal Buddha emerged from the river of blood.

Jiang Chen was standing in the palm of this bone Buddha at the moment!

Du Shan, who was watching the battle at the head of the city, suddenly felt a gloomy and cold feeling all over his body, and then saw a white figure slowly descending from the sky.

The man was dressed in white like snow, his head was slightly bowed, his eyes were shining, his hair was flying, and he was stepping on the lotus platform with his bare feet.

The auspicious clouds are blooming, the treasure wheel is turning, and the Bodhisattva is descending.

"Idiot, I made you a wish in a dream, and now is the time for you to make a wish." The majestic and beautiful voice spreads to every corner of heaven and earth.

Outside the city, corpses were strewn all over the field, and the Bodhisattva landed on a high pile of corpses, and sat down cross-legged, but his white dress was not stained with blood at all.

In the eyes of Du Shan and other ordinary people, the pile of corpses towered like a mountain, even higher than the city, supporting the Bodhisattva's beautiful figure more and more refined.

It's just that this situation is a little weird, and the pure and white Bodhisattva forms a great contrast with the surrounding environment of corpses and blood. For a while, Du Shan looked a little stupid.

Under the Bodhisattva's smiling gaze, Du Shan involuntarily took a step forward.

The Sanskrit sound in my ears was faint, and I vaguely heard the singing harmony of young children—

"Worship the futon, come and make a vow.

Planting red willows, greedy for beauty tips.

A lifetime of idiocy, sick and old, love and resentment.

Mo Fu coffin, Deng Ping looking for shore ......"

"Stop!" A crisp shout pulled Du Shan back from the illusion of his soul flying.

Xining grabbed Du Shan's sleeve, raised his head and glared at Venerable Jizo, and said angrily: "Your opponent is Jiang Chen, why bother innocent people? ”

The white skirt of the Jizo Venerable fluttered, and he smiled: "Under the catastrophe, how can there be innocent? Pudu sentient beings, my Buddha's grand wish. Her Royal Highness doesn't even understand this? ”

In her long laughter, the sound of the warp cylinder shaking sounded in the depths of the void, and the young child's singing and continued to hear—

"Grab a few swords and turn back on the ground.

Bloody blood, it is difficult to send hatred.

Blowing snow, turbidity into the throat, drifting soul ......"