"Then you will be buried in the Pure Nian Zen Temple!"

Sen Ran's words, coldly slaughtered, between the words, I didn't see how Jiang Chen moved, Gu Zi stepped forward, his steady steps, like stepping on a heavy mountain, shaking the ground majestically.

An old man and a young man, the two Zhike monks fists and palms side by side, mighty and mighty, and went straight to Jiang Chen to slash, however, when they hit Jiang Chen three feet in front of him, they crashed into an invisible wall of qi.

"Bang!"

The dull sound, such as the bell ringing, such as the death knell, the huge force, from the invisible air wall reverberated out, the two Zhike monks could not bear the huge force, and suddenly flew upside down, hit the mountain gate wall, the head broke and bled out, and died tragically on the spot.

"You"

Seeing this, the concubine couldn't help but be angry.

But seeing Jiang Chen waving his sleeves, he untied her legs and said, "Didn't you say before that the Buddha would not let me go?" Now, I want you to witness with your own eyes the destruction of the Pure Mind Zen Temple!"

When the words fell, he stepped forward, and Shi Fei Xuan hurriedly followed.

At this time, the monks of the courtyard had already discovered that there was an invasion of foreign enemies, and dozens of monks held cooked copper sticks and formed a formation to meet the attacking strong enemy. These warrior monks, each of whom is a first-class master of the rivers and lakes, formed a large array, and the power is doubled, even the top masters will have a big headache when they see such a battle.

Jingnian Zen Temple, as a holy place of Buddhism with the same name as Cihang Jingzhai, has its own immeasurable Buddha power, in order to protect the holy land, not to be disturbed by external demons, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, absolutely no guts, dare to trespass here. However, Jiang Chen is not an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, and his power is also different.

"Can you stop Jiang's footsteps?"

Facing the monks of the temple guarding the road, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, his steps were in the direction, he stepped on the ground, and suddenly he was infinitely powerful, flying sand and stones, and the large array formed by the monks of the temple was broken through in an instant.

"Ahh

One after another, the figures were thrown away, Jiang Chen's footsteps were invincible, the monks who protected the temple suffered heavy casualties, and the ground was stained red with blood.

"Adversary!"

"It's coming!"

The terror of religion does not lie in the strength of force, not in the strength of forces, but in the terror of their beliefs.

"What about demons?"

At first glance, when he heard the name of the devil, he seemed to be touched, and in Jiang Chen's mind, a little chaotic memory appeared at first, and then, his eyes were hidden with blood, infinite power, and swept out:

"If the so-called Buddha is what you look like, then I would rather become a demon, sink into the six realms, and fall into the demon tribulation forever!"

The blood-stained killing, the blood-stained magic road, Jiang Chen's demonic thoughts suddenly rose, the killing intent grew, and between his gestures, he all had immeasurable majestic power, and the monks of the Zen monastery who stood in front of him had no life.

"Stop!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout when he heard it, and immediately, all the monks retreated on both sides, but saw an old monk in his sixties walking out slowly from the inside out, blocking Jiang Chen.

"Don't be careful, master!"

Shi Fei Xuan followed behind Jiang Chen, and seeing that the old monk was blocking the way, she hurriedly reminded her, causing Jiang Chen to glance back at her, and sneered: "It's hard to protect yourself, you can still take care of others?"

"Amitabha. ”

Announcing the Buddha's name, the master of no anger faced Jiang Chen, and asked angrily: "The old monk is not angry, I have seen Zunjia, and I dare to ask why Zunjia is so hot, he actually killed my Buddhist disciple, and also held the master fairy hostage!"

"Don't you hate it?"

Jiang Chen sneered: "If you question Jiang like this, don't you have any resentment in your heart? ”

He was about to speak, but an extremely tall and majestic black monk flashed on the side, he held a fine copper Zen staff with a thick bowl mouth, and smashed it straight at Jiang Chen's head, but his mouth shouted in a majestic voice like a lion's roar: "What a devil, you dare to come to my meditation monastery to make trouble, and kill my disciples of the monastery!

Seeing this, Shi Feixuan hurriedly shouted: "Don't be stupid, master be careful, you are not his opponent!"

"It's late!"

Seeing that the refined bronze Zen staff was about to smash on the top of his head, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and the essence light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly, a divine light shot out from his eyes, shooting directly on the Zen staff, containing majestic strength, unmatched, and under one blow, he directly knocked the immortal monk away.

At this time, two monks flashed out on the side, but they were not greedy or afraid, and they were not angry and stupid at the beginning, which were the four protectors of the Pure Mind Monastery.

Seeing that he was not stupid and retreated inexplicably, coupled with the reminder of the concubine, knowing that the enemy was strong and could be compared with ordinary people, at the moment, he was not greedy and hurriedly said: "The devil is powerful, not the power of one person can be defeated, let's take action together and subdue this demon who killed the disciples of my Zen Academy and held the master fairy hostage." ”

"Amitabha, although my Buddha is compassionate, he also has vajra angry eyes, and he is about to subdue demons and subdue demons!"

The four protectors of the Dharma King Kong immediately changed their body shape instantaneously, and the four of them formed a formation, the King Kong fist, the Prajna palm, the demon sword, and the crazy magic wand, all of which showed the mighty power of the Buddha, and the power was unwavering, and the power rushed straight to Jiang Chen.

"Since you keep saying that you want to subdue demons and subdue demons, then, Jiang will fulfill you, let you have a good look, the devil is powerful!"

Seeing the four great Dharma Protectors King Kong attacking together, under the blessing of the formation, a huge power beyond the imagination of ordinary people erupted, but Jiang Chen did not see the slightest fear on his face, and a chaotic demonic intent emanated from his body, and the Heavenly Skill of Creation was running, turning into the extreme of destruction:

"Demonic, devouring!"

The momentum flowed, the magic was arrogant, rolling the wind and clouds, forming a huge whirlpool, the four protectors of the Vajra attack, all the power, all were swallowed into the whirlpool, and then, the demon flow reversed, the shock exploded, a colossal force, like a mighty torrent, poured out, in a moment, the four protectors of the Vajra were all submerged.

"Ugh"

Screaming miserably, it was the Buddha who was defeated, and the four Dharma Protectors Vajra flew out upside down in unison, falling to the ground more than ten zhang away, spurting blood from their mouths, and seeing that they couldn't live.

"In the past, before Shakyamuni attained Nirvana, he said: 'After my Nirvana, when the Dharma is about to be destroyed, the five adversities are turbid, and the demonic path is prosperous. The devil is a sand gate, corrupt and chaotic, wearing vulgar clothes, enjoying a good robe, wearing five-colored clothes, drinking and eating meat, killing and greedy. There is no compassion, and there is more jealousy. ”

Jiang Chen sneered coldly: "In Jiang's opinion, you are the demons who joined the Buddha as the Buddha said, and destroyed and disrupted the Dharma of the Buddha as a disciple of the Buddha. Look at you, wearing brocade robes, living in gold and bronze palaces, killing, greedy, without any compassion, like Er and the other four people, although the name is not greedy, not afraid, not hateful, not stupid, but greedy and hateful, you don't have anything, say that Jiang is a demon, in fact, you are the devil in a robe!"

"You"

The four people who had already suffered heavy injuries were not angry and not stupid, and when they heard Jiang Chen's sneering and sarcasm, Zhenyuan suddenly rioted, his injuries worsened, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he died on the spot.

"Don't hate the master! don't be stupid"

Concubine Xuan rushed forward and shouted repeatedly, and finally, she looked at Jiang Chen with resentment: "The four masters are highly respected, how can you bear to kill them?"

"Respectable, not necessarily. ”

Jiang Chen sneered: "My blow was just to return their strength to them, although they were seriously injured, but they were not dead, the reason why they vomited blood and died was only because they found out that they were the real demons, Miss Shi, don't you think so?"

"You're using strong words!"

Concubine Xuan has always been eloquent, but at this moment, in the face of Jiang Chen's words, she really didn't know how to refute it, and she was in a state of turmoil for a while, and it was difficult to control herself.

"Come with me, watch me clean the door for your Buddha Gate!"

Jiang Chen laughed and stepped forward, the pace was very slow, but every step seemed to be stepping on the heart of the blocker, and the monks around him retreated, and those who couldn't retreat were suddenly attacked by Haoli, and they flew out upside down, vomiting blood and dying.

"Amitabha!"

The central bronze hall is close in front of you, at this moment, suddenly a Buddha horn, then, Fanhua burst, dazzling flashing, Hejian temple door opened, a hand holding a three-foot bronze bell, about forty years old monk slowly walked out.

This monk has a slender and dashing figure, a straight nose, clear eyebrows, the curved curve of the upper lip and the slightly upturned lower lip, which arches a certain indescribable charm, embedded in his slender face is extraordinarily handsome, and even more leisurely. The face with a wide jaw and deep eyes is bright and graceful, teaching people to look at it comfortably and naturally, but there is a hint of anger in the future.

"You're empty?"

Jiang Chen laughed softly: "I heard that you practice closed-mouth meditation, I thought, I'm afraid that you have done too many wrong things, and you don't dare to speak in front of the Buddha!"

"Amitabha. ”

Then pronounced the Buddha's name, and said in a deep voice: "I practice closed-mouth meditation, which is practice, and today I practice for the sake of respecting myself and breaking myself, but I want to do the act of not moving the king of Ming and the angry eyes of Vajra." ”

"Don't you just want to kill Jiang?"

Jiang Chen chuckled and said, "Come, take out what you can do, come and kill me!" As he spoke, a breath spread from his body, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth were silent, solemn and solemn, making people feel almost breathless.

"Xuanhuang changes, and the dragon opens the way!"

Heavenly Gong Creation, Martial Arts Extreme Changes, I saw Jiang Chen slowly raise his hand, suddenly, the clouds in the sky jumped, the earthquake trembled, Xuanhuang turbulent, the true yuan condensed, turned into a golden dragon, raised a huge hideous head, opened the mouth of the blood basin, looked up to the sky and roared, the sound moved the four fields, and the world was shocked for a while.

"It's a dragon?!"

Shi Fei Xuan and the monks of the Zen monastery who gathered couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this strange situation.

"Whew!"

With a dragon groan, the wind and clouds moved instantly, but seeing the golden divine dragon hovering in the air, with an incomparably huge power, it surged straight at the master of the sky, and from a distance, the hideous appearance of the big mouth could engulf the sky in one bite.

"Not good!"

I don't know what the power of this golden dragon is, how dare the master of the sky block, and hurriedly dodge and dodge at the moment, he is also the top master in the world, his cultivation is high, he has reached the peak, and when he is at the last moment, he avoids the golden dragon's attack, but although he avoided it, but the monks of the Zen monastery behind him did not have this ability.

"Run!"

In the face of this legendary ancient beast, a group of Zen monks didn't want to think about it, and they burst back one after another, and those who reacted slowly almost scolded their mothers, wishing that their fathers and mothers would have two more legs.

"Boom!"

The immortal power of the dragon shot down violently, and in an instant, it leveled some buildings on the ground, and the loud sound that made the earth tremble, and the brick and stone fragments shot in all directions for a while, and exploded with the power of the dragon, sweeping all directions.

Although most of the monks of the Zen Monastery practiced martial arts, and even, many of them were first-class masters, but under the power of the dragon, they were still weak and vulnerable, and in an instant, dozens of monks were swallowed up under this blow, and the dead and wounded were difficult to distinguish.

"Hateful!"

Seeing this, the master of the sky suddenly wanted to split, and after the golden dragon struck again, it dissipated, and he suddenly realized that this was Jiang Chen's martial arts, but he was self-sustaining and cultivated, and did not show weakness.

The hands are folded, the Sanskrit sound is repeated, the master of the empty body is full of cultivation, the Buddha Gong runs to the limit, and the body seems to emit a little golden light, and there is a Ming Wang Dharma behind him, faintly emerging.

"King Fudo Ming, subdue the outer way!"

Master Empty struck hard, hitting the three-foot bronze bell, and then, the vast Buddha sound waves dispersed, shaking the air to set off ripples, as if a little bit of Buddhism mantra appeared from time to time, solemn and compassionate, life and death!

"Good!"

Jiang Chen laughed and said: "This is the opponent worth looking forward to, empty, you are worthy of Jiang Mou's use of this move!" The words fell, the momentum rose, and in an instant, Xuanhuang surged angrily, and the power of destruction was incomparable, and it exploded in an instant:

"Daowu: One Yuan Initial!"

At first glance, the chaotic memories in my mind, instinctively raised my hand, and actually sacrificed the supreme martial arts, incomparable mystical power, gathered in one place, condensed a sword pillar to the sky, and the majestic straight split, the empty master struck with all his strength, countless mantras, and in an instant, most of them were destroyed, and then, the sword pillar broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was forced in front of the empty master.

The empty master closed his eyes and closed his eyes, chanted the Buddha's mantra in a low voice, light and fast, like a song and not a song, like a language and not a word, the three-foot bronze bell was suspended in front of him, dripping and turning different, he used the Buddhist Xuangong, poured into it, turned the copper wall into an iron wall, and faced the unworldly strong enemy in front of him.

In the golden light, the look on his face is like compassion, like slaughter, compassion is mercy for all things in the world, and slaughter is a ferocious killing for the demons, who knows, which side is the true face of the Buddha?

Low Sanskrit singing, from small to big, instantly resounded all around!

The bronze bell rings, the bell echoes, and under the eyes, there seem to be countless golden light reflections, it is the Buddha, it is the devil, it is an incredible blow to the death, so that the monks present are shocked.

However, just when everyone was stunned, the Tongtian Sword Pillar had already broken through the air and slashed, in a brilliant golden light, slashing fiercely on the three-foot bronze bell, and in an instant, the solemn Sanskrit chanting in the sky suddenly stopped, and the noisy heaven and earth suddenly stood still.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures in the golden light