Chapter Forty-Eight: Sword Annihilation, Three Causes and Effects, Three Conditions

The shadow of the stick covers the sky, but it is scattered, triggering a storm of vitality, blocking all retreats, and under one blow, the gods and demons cannot be avoided.

It was also at this time that the old monk in front also moved.

"Demon Slaying Divine Palm!" His strength surged out, turning into a palm print and slapping Jiang Ming's chest, not only did not destroy the Dao rhyme of the stick shadow, but made the attack even more terrifying.

Jiang Ming condensed his qi into a sword, and with a slash of the volley, the monstrous killing aura erupted, cutting through the shadow of the stick in the sky, and the power shocked, shaking everyone out.

"Impossible!" The old monk also flew out upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood, looking at the sword mark on his chest that almost cut him in half, his face was extremely pale.

"If you come to the Demon Suppression Array, plus the blow I cast a secret method, even the Great Grandmaster can't resist it, you unexpectedly, you broke it with a single blow, and you also hit me hard." It was as if he had seen a ghost.

Jiang Ming didn't answer, the long sword in his hand shattered, and with a wave of his hand, it turned into the fastest and sharpest flying blades in the world, and it sank into the eyebrows.

Even the old monk in front didn't dodge, his eyebrows were pierced, his eyes stared at Jiang Ming, and the corners of his mouth moved and fell to the ground and died.

Jiang Ming glanced up at the sky, then lifted his clothes, stepped on the steps, and walked up.

A large number of onlookers had already gathered, all of whom were shocked.

"The big array composed of thirty-six innate stick monks, even the great grandmaster can compete, was broken by a sword, am I dazzled or are I dreaming? No matter how strong he is, he can't be so strong! ”

"Strong horror, strong palpitations."

"Who of you know that old monk? If you knew, it would feel even more terrifying. He is a Guangfa Zen master, the qualifications are old and scary, although he is not in the realm of a great grandmaster, but he is also the top grandmaster, after casting the secret method, he will definitely be able to compete with the great grandmaster in a short time, and he was shot away with the stick array, and he was killed with a single blow. ”

"My blood is boiling when I see it."

"It's not just the heat that is boiling, everyone is already drenched!"

The moment of silence was followed by endless exclamations.

Those who come to watch the battle are strong.

This kind of fighting scene, inhuman combat power, and extremely fast fighting, is incredible.

Even Lu Yuan was the same, he sighed: "I thought that after the breakthrough, I would be close to his strength, but now it seems that the gap is getting bigger and bigger." With a casual blow, he has supreme power, and it seems that he is the son of the martial god descending, God. ”

"yes!" Jin Zhutou pursed his red lips, his eyes were a little hazy, "These thighs are too thick." ”

"Whether his thighs are thick or not, you should know best." Lu Yuan said strangely.

Jin Zhutou glanced at him and quickly caught up.

"Brother Jiang has another little fan girl!" Lu Yuan pinched his chin, "Xiaolan is one, and the ninth princess looks at him very differently, that pride of the sky, a peerless talented woman with martial arts talent that is stronger than me, was subdued in just a few contacts, and he didn't even know it." There is also this little pepper, who wants to be a god catcher, and she must have been imprinted with Brother Jiang in her heart. ”

"Envy, I'm so envious, why doesn't anyone like me fall in love with such a strange woman? Or, show the demeanor of the great master in the future? See if there are no beauties upside down? There must be, definitely more than one, it should be said that there are countless of them. ”

Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile when he thought of the subtlety, and when he moved his feet, he was more than ten meters away, and quickly chased after him.

Other powerhouses have also climbed the stairs.

Dalin Temple is located in the cloud mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, sandalwood is curling, the bell seems to be there and nothing, quite peaceful.

On one side of the railing, several great monks leaned over to watch.

When they saw that the stick array was broken and the Guangfa Zen master and others were killed, they all bowed their heads and chanted Amitabha.

"Abbot, the devil is too strong, what should I do?"

The other monks all looked at the monk in the middle, he was the abbot of Dalin Temple, Pudu Zen Master, with a shiny bald head, a white beard flowing on his chest, holding Buddhist beads in his hand, counting them one by one, and muttering unknown scriptures in his mouth.

At this time, there was a slight pause.

"Amitabha, it's not too strong, but it's stronger than you can imagine." The abbot turned the Buddha beads again, and his voice was extremely low, "The previous arrangement will not work, if you want to suppress this demon, you can only put down all your calculations and unite all parties." Senior Brother Puguang, Senior Brother Pufa, you two lead them all to the temple of Baiyuntai, where we will subdue demons. ”

"Senior brothers and sisters, we have already analyzed Jiang Ming's temperament, this person will be revenged, once he makes a move, he will be killed, don't take any chances."

"He came, he walked very slowly along the way, this is to build momentum, but also to accumulate strength, he came, with the purpose of destroying our sect."

"If we don't win this battle, the thousand-year-old foundation will be ruined, and we will have no face to see the Buddha."

"If you don't win, you die!"

"If we don't win, we are the sinners of the sect."

"Kill this demon with all your might!"

Abbot Pudu jumped away.

Everyone else followed.

Stepping on the steps, passing by the gazebo, and crossing the viewing platform, to Jiang Ming's surprise, there was no way to stop him.

Eventually, he saw a huge platform in front of him, with a large bell on one side, and a monk was buzzing against it.

In the middle of the ground in turn, nine large tripods are lined up, on which there is a thick Buddha incense like a child's arm, and the smoke is like a pillar, straight into the sky.

Surrounded by a dense crowd of monks, all with steel rods in their hands, glaring at him angrily, they hated to come up and eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Directly in front of him is a row of great monks.

Behind it is a large and solemn hall, in which a large number of novices sit and recite the scriptures of demon subjugation.

Jiang Ming finally stopped in front.

Glancing at it, my heart shook.

"It is worthy of the thousand-year-old temple Dalin Temple, this heritage, looking at the world, I am afraid that there is no sect that can compare!" Jiang Ming admired.

The surrounding stick monks are all innate realms.

It's incredible.

In addition, there are a full twelve strong grandmasters, and there are also two great grandmasters.

This is the accumulation of Dalin Temple.

It's just that in this battle, Jiang Ming also understands that this is a battle with all his strength, and he is going to be destroyed.

At the same time, he also sensed that there were many strong people hidden in the main hall, which was obviously different from the aura of the monks of Dalin Temple.

Sun and Moon Demon Cult? Northern Barbarian? The Prince's Man? Invite the powerhouses of other forces?

It doesn't matter.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Pudu, added as the abbot, and has seen the benefactor!" Abbot Pudu stepped forward, said a Buddha name, and said seriously, "Master Jiang, all kinds of the past, like clouds and smoke, the wind blows away, leaving no traces, can you uncover the past?" Cause and effect, right and wrong, are just dream bubbles. Jiang Shizhu, you can mention the conditions! ”

"Peel it off? You're talking about light! Jiang Ming smiled, "I have three conditions, if you agree, you can do it!" ”

"Please!" Abbot Pudu was slightly surprised, but he was really reluctant to do it if he couldn't do it.

After all, the other party's record was only heard of before, but the battle at the foot of the mountain made him see Jiang Ming's true horror.

It's simply inhuman.

"I have no grace with you in Dalin Temple, outside the mountain city, but your disciple Huijian shot at me, although he died, but this is your cause and effect; It was also outside the backing mountain city that the Vajra monk besieged and killed me, which is the second cause and effect; At the foot of the mountain, if you don't make amends, you can just set up a battle and attack me for the third time, which is another cause and effect. Jiang Ming explained the reason, "My life is very valuable, kill me three times, I only need three conditions, and let you repay the cause and effect." ”

This statement, even with the heart of the abbot of Pudu, can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Although it kills you, what is the result?

You've killed them all.

Now that I'm even more on the mountain gate, who will I talk to?

He could only hold back the anger in his heart.

Jiang Ming raised a finger, and his voice spread far away: "The first condition, I want all the scriptures of your Dalin Temple." ”

Abbot Pudu's expression froze.