"What, you want to be the second revenant under my sword?"

Jiang Chen stared at the ghost Maitreya and opened his mouth, maintaining his usual arrogance, but no matter how he looked at it at this time, he had a bit of a sense of inwardness.

The other party clasped his hands together and responded with a smile: "Xiaoyou is too worried, I have no intention of being an enemy of you." ”

"But this time the Ghost King Bodhisattva has an order, you must send the invincible brother to reincarnation, as long as you don't stop it, the poor monk will not grudge with you!"

No one expected that this ghost Maitreya would be so cautious, and in the face of Jiang Chen, who was obviously not good, after several entanglements, he still chose to give up.

He strode towards the Soul Suppression Coffin, and with a wave of his hand, several beating Buddha shrines on the ground rushed towards Jiang Chen.

"If you don't make enemies of me, I won't kill you?"

Jiang Chen suddenly swung out a sword, and the sharp sword aura made the scalp tingle.

In the Buddha shrine made of clay, the heads of flesh-and-blood babies suddenly began to chant loudly, speaking quickly, and strange words such as "Buddha snorting blood", "the world is covered with dust" and "glimpsing the true self" can be faintly heard.

A golden light lit up, forming a huge figure in an instant.

The treasure is solemn, the physique is huge, more than ten meters high, like a hill, exuding an amazing oppressive force.

This is a Buddha!

The golden light filled the sky, and the giant Buddha moved, and with a close of his palms, he directly covered the thick sword.

With a terrifying muffled sound.

The golden Buddha's body trembled, and the sword light disappeared without a trace.

"Idiot!"

A magnificent sound sounded, deafening, and the golden Buddha raised his big hand and fell towards Jiang Chen.

In the huge "boom" sound, it was like a mountain pressing down.

"The real Buddha and Lao Tzu have seen it, a demon Buddha, who can you suppress?"

Jiang Chen's body erupted with terrifying sword intent again.

When the giant palm fell, a silver-white dragon flew out, destroying everything, smashing the golden Buddha alive, crushing the dirt Buddha shrines, and killing the ghost Maitreya in the distance.

But at this time.

The ghost monk who was full of evil nature suddenly turned his head, the corners of his mouth rose, and he laughed silently.

His body quickly dried up, his eyes lost their brightness, and he seemed to be a mud tire.

Before the sword qi dragon arrived, the distant sword intent slashed it.

And not far in front of Jiang Chen, the soil of the broken Buddha shrine, mixed with the blood and flesh of the baby's head, quickly intertwined and turned into a Maitreya body at this moment.

And took a step forward, and came to Jiang Chen's approach.

looked at him condescendingly, the previous kind eyebrows disappeared, and the big face of the blessed face was full of killing intent.

"What do you have without that sword?"

Ghost Maitreya raised a big hand, which was engraved with crooked dark red "swastika" characters, which shone slightly at the moment, and exuded unimaginable power.

Its sense of threat is ten times more terrifying than the palm of the giant Buddha before!

It was a careful calculation.

First, he pretended to block Jiang Chen, attacked the coffin, and led to his strongest killing move.

Finally, he approaches in an unexpected way and uses a nirvana.

At this scene, I could see that all the great masters around me had a chill down their spines.

This ghost monk.

What a deep scheming!

Many people ask themselves that if they were to be calculated in this way, they would probably die without a life.

"Who told you that I can only use a sword?"

In the face of this terrifying attack, the look on Jiang Chen's face was so calm that it made people furious.

"Sting"

Clothes were violently torn.

He exposed his upper body, and the dense blood-golden magic pupils opened at the same time, staring at the front, and the golden pupils were in full bloom.

Streams of golden light shot out.

It actually formed a golden wall, like a bell, enveloping the ghost Maitreya, and there was constantly yellow poisonous mist gushing out of thin air.

The other party just sneered, and the big hand that fell accelerated.

The next moment.

"Zheng! ~~~~”

There was a clashing sound of gold and iron, piercing and loud, and the trembling sound continued to echo around.

Ghost Maitreya froze in place, and with his powerful palm, he couldn't break through this seemingly thin and weak golden light cage?

One by one, the Buddha of the word "swastika" is prosperous, and the terrifying power has clearly poured out.

But the golden wall did not move.

That's it.

From the young man's face, he didn't even see the slightest look of effort.

The masked onlookers were also stunned.

You've been calculating for a long time, but you can't do it!

Someone else blinks and blocks your full blow?

It's no wonder they have such thoughts, because the magic power of "Demon Mist Golden Light" looks so ordinary when it is used.

If you haven't suffered a lot, it's hard to feel the horror of it.

In this regard, the monkey has a lot of say.

"Impossible!" Ghost Maitreya's expression had a hint of hideousness, he didn't believe that he would be blocked by this simple golden light.

Gather a palm again.

"King Kong is angry, the Buddha kills, town!"

"Bang"

The results are still the same.

"Nan Wu Bodhisattva, help me, kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Always smiling, the ghost Maitreya who is in control of his eyes seems to be crazy at this moment, and countless Buddhist Sanskrit words emerge from the palms of his hands, mixed with strange blood light, constantly slapping on the golden light cage.

Until the flesh and blood of the two palms are blurred, it will not help.

"Ahhh Damn, why! ”

"Youkai! You must be a youkai! ”

"Even my Buddha can't cross you, you must be a monster, the place where you walk is rancid and calamity befalls ......"

When Ghost Maitreya made his hand, he was horrified to find that with those poisonous mist filling, his body began to weaken, and his movements became slower and slower.

He seemed to have anticipated his end.

At this time, looking at Jiang Chen's eyes, he was full of fear and madness, and his mouth kept yelling.

"Shoot!"

"All of you take action and destroy this monster, or he will bring catastrophe to this world, blood! It's all blood! The sky will be dyed red......"

“……”

"Why did this ghost monk suddenly go crazy, hallucinogenic poison?"

"Proficient in both kendo and poison at the same time, this boy is so terrifying!"

"The horror may not be the golden light, but the poison, the ghost monk was poisoned, and his strength became weaker, so he was shackled by the golden light......

"I can't tell, what if that golden light is really weird?"

“……”

A group of people looked at Jiang Chen's eyes, and they became more and more jealous.

At this moment, no one dared to take it lightly, and he had already regarded this young man as a master of the same level as himself.

Ghost Maitreya's shouts grew weaker.

In the end, he fell down in a daze, his eyes were round, his consciousness was still there, but he couldn't move, it seemed that his bones were weak.

Jiang Chen did not make a cautious attempt this time.

Wave your hand directly and disperse the golden light.

Because this supernatural power is quite trustworthy, the other party really has the ability to break free from this supernatural power, so it is useless to be cautious, and it is impossible to do it without opening a four-star ace card or a five-star card.

He pointed at him like a sword and snorted.

The sword qi dragon turned around, and first stabbed the opponent with a sword.

This Ghost Maitreya is stronger than the Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect, and he is obviously specialized in cultivating the physical body, and the physical body of the Ghost Refining Sect is notoriously weak.

Therefore, the sword that easily slashed Elder Zhang went down, leaving only a bloody hole in the top of the opponent's head.

Jiang Chen didn't care.

Carrying a hammer, he stepped forward and raised it high.

"Bang"

Blood splattered with a hammer, and then a hammer after a hammer, and terrifying sounds echoed in all directions.

Hearing those dark alliance powerhouses, their scalps tingled for a while.

This is clearly killing chickens to show monkeys!

Aren't we going to be treated like this later?

Finally.

When Jiang Chen wielded hundreds of hammers, the Ghost Maitreya's vajra body could no longer bear it and shattered.

On the Yin God Hammer, there is an additional name that is by far the most terrifying.

At this point, the people from the dark alliance were either contained or killed.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, held the hammer, and sat down slowly with his back against the coffin, and the weird magic eyes on his body were closed one by one.

One person has three Grand Masters.

No matter how strong it is, it's really time to reach the limit.

Next, it seems that as long as Uncle Wei's breakthrough is completed, everything will be fine.

However, in the mist, the masked figures, looking at each other, were a little ready to move.