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People on the scene, is suddenly enlighted, originally this man and a woman, unexpectedly are the Buddha Pagoda disciples.
„You have killed the tyrant won, the diamond Buddha palace, is will not let off absolutely your, therefore comes today, I also first attend class to you.”
Yun Geyao shows a faint smile, gentle and reserved ghosts and demons, although beautiful unparalleled, but actually the heart like the viper, this woman is not the lamp of province oil.
„Should come, came, should not come, came, don't your goals, want to drive me to commit suicide? What a pity, your nobody can massacre me. I am not also as before well exactly here?”
Jiang Chen face indifferently said, wants to kill his person, far more than surely, walks, able to move unhindered Divine World, Jiang Chen carefully, cautiously, but becomes enemies finally innumerably, these expert converge in this, the goal is obvious, must bow the head by oneself, with hate of solution heart.
„You are very indeed strong, what a pity you antagonized people were too too many, wanting you to assign the person, far more than a lot.”
Yun Geyao indifferently said, as if has been full of the sigh to Jiang Chen, but at this moment she and Hao Yunhang collaborates to attack, the goal is also obvious.
„A tyrant won death, is you are most wrong, Buddha Pagoda, is you cannot offend.”
Contemptuous of Yun Geyao, Jiang Chen looks in the eye, but regarding Jiang Chen, don't said is Buddha Pagoda, even if the Heavenly King father, is impossible to direct him, at this moment Jiang Chen rather and artificial enemy, he did not regret surely.
„For own brothers, deep love woman, although thousands of people I toward, my Jiang Chen never am the person who dreaded the death, to you, the death was very perhaps fearful, but I had already not cared, the long years, my Jiang Chen already died 800 times, what a pity, you were nobody can make me vanishes in a puff of smoke, always can not be reincarnated, today, you cannot as before!”
„Has me, no one want to move a Jiang Chen fine hair.”
Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk is brandishing Demon Suppressing Stele, Yun Geyao, Hao Yunhang, Jun Tianchou, fights to fight brave, four people completely silently is looking at him, because they know, only then cut to kill Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk, this first defense line, they possibly cut to kill Jiang Chen.
„Acts recklessly, I send you to Western Paradise to pay a visit Buddha Ancestor.”
Hao Yunhang fist wind surges, bears the brunt, pushes to the front, four people are on a par, siege Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk.
These four people, all are the outstanding person in expert, above Central Region Divine Land few genius evildoer/monstrous talent, the prestige illustrious, mammoth, Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk also very dignified, resists them is not that simple, oneself must result in the vigor that puts out to nurse.
„Day double fist!”
Hao Yunhang fist wind impact, the tearing highest heaven, mountain peaks break, the blown sand walks the stone, Mountain Sea Sect early is one piece in confusion, four people make no distinctions, the enemy of enemy is a friend, moreover Buddha Pagoda two expert join, among immediately the strengths of four people, have completed the crush, Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk, even if has Demon Suppressing Stele in the hand, is step by step retreat, in an extremely difficult situation.
„To kill Jiang Chen, treads from me. Roar”
The Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk grief and indignation roars, is unafraid of death, the Jiang Chen's life, is ordinary with his life.
„Buddha's radiance shines!”
Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk is in an uncontrollable rage, by an enemy four, but the strength is limited, is not he is weak, but is these people, weakly was too too weak.
Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk under impacts, is hard how, is own situation is on the contrary worrying, is seriously battered deeply, Demon Suppressing Stele suppresses one, but another three, are similar to the disasters is ordinary, making him unable to resist, accepts.
„For Little Chen, the father cannot get down but actually.”
Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk bites the jaw tightly, looks deathly pale, but he is not willing to withdraw as before, because of own back, is Jiang Chen, he any strength has not fought again, if oneself have defeated, their brothers, feared that must die here.
„Looks at the sword!”
sword qi maneuvers among groups, gallops Changtian, the unparalleled latent evils, drop from the clouds together, fill the air void, latent evils of height hundred zhang (333 m), are ascending unceasingly, is burning unceasingly, black demon qi, the tumbling falls, as if the trim sky falls in the dark(ness) hells.
Yun Geyao and the others lifts to look instantaneously, Jiang Chen and Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk, actually looks the happy expression.
„My special mother thinks that your this brat died.”
Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk excited saying, is pointing at the void latent evils, is choked up with emotions.
„A'Yan.”
Jiang Chen is staring void, in the heart has mixed emotions, at this moment, is in the dead boundary, the war of being on the verge of death, Monk does not fear the life and death, Han Yan gives opportune help, Senior and Junior Brothers, he accountant does not compare with that many, Senior and Junior Brothers, they the paragenesis die, share hardships.
„You do not die, I will not die before you. Haha.”
That hundred zhang (333 m) latent evils, laugh wildly, the hand grasps the heaven-shaking great sword, cold light is cold, demon qi able to move unhindered.
„Bites soul to seal/confer Mojian!”
Han Yan grasps the demon sword, clear and boundless sky, latent evils heavily, a sword cuts to fall, swallows Vault of Heaven, the soul received heavy losses of heavily, bites soul to seal/confer Mojian, prohibiting Nine Heavens, the latent evils to fill the air, under Han Yan and Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk collaborates, among immediately turns defeat into victory, Yun Geyao and the others, repels fully.
„Good familiar Vault of Heaven latent evils.”
A Shangguan Hongyan brow wrinkle, as if fell into during the recollection, but this Vault of Heaven latent evils, are really very terrifying, bites soul to seal/confer Mojian, the sword swings 14 states, the demon qi able to move unhindered 800 miles.
„Good Jiang Chen, the brothers of this fellow, are such abnormal?”
Peng Lang anger heavily, but that Vault of Heaven latent evils, as if also make him quite dread.
„These fellows, are not the lamps of province oil.”
Liao Yunsheng has been full of the sigh, the innumerable Jiang Chen's foes, come in waves, take action, expert converges, however the final result, actually as before is not entirely as desired, the Jiang Chen's two big helpers, the strength cannot be underestimated, they were suppressed completely, a hand grasps Demon Suppressing Stele, the God tablet is unparalleled, powerful suppression. Another flood Heavenly Demon shade, ten thousand zhang (3.33 m) void, is vertically and horizontally unapproachable, lets person heart alarmed, trembling in fear.
„Nine revolutions of zither music!”
Yun Geyao plays a qin, the zither music rustlings, is having the soul attack of endless terrifying, but is useless to two people finally, calm like water, demon flame is dreadful, is unable to shake their soul bases, is Yun Geyao is shone by Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk Buddha's radiance on the contrary, shakes draws back to go, the blood spurts thinly, deeply by internal injury.
Jiang Chen is looking at Han Yan and Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk, in the chest the gully myriad, a man, must protect for a lifetime, nothing but is the land of under foot, the parents in family/home, the woman in bosom, brothers!
Does not have the brothers, does not fight!
Jiang Chen warm-blooded full, even is reckless, wants to fight side-by-side with them!
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