The figure of Monk Tyrant appeared in the void, slowly descended, and with a casual palm move, the Buddha's charm melted away Venerable Anan's offensive. At this moment, everyone became dignified, far away
Looking at Monk Tyrant, this guy has finally regained his strength.
"What a terrifying aura. Although his strength is still half that of a divine emperor, I feel that this guy seems to be several times more powerful than before."
"Yes, his strength has not changed much, but his realm and aura are completely different from before. He even has a kind of... awe-inspiring righteousness!"
"Has the relic been completely devoured by him?"
"It seems like this..."
"Damn it, the relic was swallowed after all!"
Everyone was extremely shocked, but even more angry, because the relics they cherished so much were really devoured by the Monk Tyrant. Otherwise, how could he completely destroy them in such a short period of time?
Has he regained his strength and made a huge leap beyond his realm? The current Overlord Monk has a completely different attitude from the previous one.
"I knew that my brother would not fall down so easily."
Jiang Chen said with a faint smile, with a hint of relief on his lips. His waiting and efforts were not in vain, and Monk Tyrant did not let him down. At this moment, it was his time to dominate the world.
"Suffer it, brother."
The palm of Monk Tyrant placed heavily on Jiang Chen's shoulders. He knew that all of this was earned by Jiang Chen's life. He would never embarrass Jiang Chen and must give these guys a deep understanding.
To teach him a lesson, he wants to bury the bones of all these ignorant guys here.
A burst of anger burst out from Monk Tyrant's body. It was not the anger that a Buddhist disciple should have at all. It shot up into the sky and seemed to burn down the world.
"This guy is really too perverted. It seems that we are going to join forces again."
Wei Xiaolong said in a deep voice, the power displayed by Monk Tyrant at this moment was no longer something that their single strength could compete with.
"Yes, it seems that we should fight side by side again. Jiang Chen is no longer alive. This reincarnated living Buddha is now their only hope. Killing him will make this illusory trip to the Great Leiyin Temple.
It’s completely over.”
King Luo Bin whispered that Jiang Chen's death was already inevitable, but for the current plan, the person they wanted to kill more and the person they should deal with was Monk Tyrant.
Qingxuan was extremely excited. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that she would never see Monk Ba again. That would be a lifetime of suffering for her. Even if she died, she would die with Monk Ba.
"The mountain has no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united, but I dare not break up with you!"
Qingxuan's heart was full of hope. Seeing the Monk Tyrant rise up, her hope was rekindled.
The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up with a brilliant smile. He was not surprised at all that Monk Tyrant could one day stand up again. His brother Jiang Chen was no coward.
"I didn't expect you to actually swallow the relic."
The face of Lord Canaan was extremely ugly. This relic should have been his, but unexpectedly it was devoured by Monk Overlord. How could he not be angry? Jiang Chen resisted desperately and bought time for Monk Overlord.
As a result, the relic was obtained by a traitor. The anger of Canaan Venerable has begun to pour out. This relic is really too precious, but it was harmed by this shameless person. Who can not be angry? Everyone present,
They all felt that this relic was devoured by Monk Tyrant, which was a waste of natural resources.
Judging from the strength of Monk Tyrant, he must have benefited a lot. His aura is much stronger than before, and his realm has also made a qualitative leap. Although his strength still has not broken through to the God Emperor realm, it is no longer
Now that he is the overlord monk from back then, this battle is bound to be quite difficult.
"So what? Buddhist holy objects such as relics are naturally inhabited by virtuous people. As a disciple of Buddhism, what's wrong with me, the overlord monk? Hum, don't you just need all the good things to be obtained by you?
The right path in the world? Is that what you take for granted? It’s really ridiculous, hahaha.”
Monk Tyrant holds the God-Suppressing Monument in his hand, stands on horseback with his sword drawn, looks at the wilderness, facing everyone, fearless and fearless. In this battle, he is ready for a last-ditch battle. He has already died many times, so what?
Will he be afraid of death? What's more, with Jiang Chen here, he is even less afraid. It can be said that his life was given by Xiao Chenzi. He must support it until the end. Even if he dies, he must keep Qingxuan and Xiao Chenzi together.
Chenzi sent the Vulture Cave in the Snow Mountain to let them escape.
"Amitabha! You are so good. You are such a stubborn guy. You actually think you are right. You are really a scum of Buddhism. The relic fell into your hands. It is a waste of nature. Today I will do justice for heaven. What qualifications do you, a scum of Buddhism, have to be here?"
furious."
Venerable Canaan said with an indifferent expression, clasping his palms together, with a confident and calm demeanor, as if he was the savior. If he did not subdue the overlord monk, it would be against human ethics.
"What nonsense is there to talk about a monster like him who doesn't know how to live or die? Venerable Canaan must be killed quickly to avoid future troubles."
Master Wude had a gloomy look on his face. Monk Tyrant and Jiang Chen were not dead. He always felt extremely uneasy in his heart. These two guys had made him suffer countless losses along the way. Now he is the only one left.
It's hard to support a lonely tree. All the temples, except Kasyapa Temple, are all poisoned by Jiang Chen and Monk Bazhe. If you don't kill them, how can you feel at ease?
"Yes, Lord Canaan, now you are the only ones who can deal with Monk Tyrant and Jiang Chen. Don't hold back."
Master Wuyin said earnestly, they were all looking forward to Jiang Chen and Monk Bazhe being killed so that they could leave here peacefully, otherwise, they would leave the illusion of Dayei Temple in such a dejected manner.
How could they have the face to meet the elders in their monastery, or even their brothers?
Monk Tyrant's current strength has been greatly improved. Lord Canaan is also quite angry, but he is not merciful. The initiator of all this is because Jiang Chen delayed seven days and seven nights before becoming Tyrant.
The devouring of the monk bought enough time, and both of them had to die.
"Amitabha, we have a great hatred. I only hope that His Holiness can help us avenge it, save the dead Buddhist disciples, and pay homage to those innocent living beings who died in vain."
Master Yuande said extremely lonely, but for all this, we can only rely on the people of Kayaba Temple. They are all eagerly looking forward to the death of Jiang Chen and Monk Bazhe without a burial place.
"You are indecisive, don't know whether to live or die, and if you offend me, Monk Tyrant, just wait and die for me. This bullshit Kasyapa Temple is just a pile of rubbish in my eyes."
Monk Bazhe shouted angrily. Skilled people are bold. After their strength has increased, they are even more confident. They attack first and do not give Venerable Canaan and Venerable Anan a chance to attack. They strike first to gain the upper hand. This is something that no one can do.
You understand the truth, Monk Overlord is no exception, you must give these two guys a show of strength!
"Take action and kill this beast. Let's see who can save you this time!"
Venerable Canaan said coldly and quickly faced the enemy, but Monk Tyrant's attack was extremely powerful. This guy's morale was so strong that Venerable Canaan did not dare to underestimate him.
"What a terrifying aura. This Buddhist aura is so pure!"
Venerable Canaan's heart was greatly shaken. Monk Tyrant and his two brothers fought against each other. The terrifying aura of Buddhist rhyme almost completely suppressed the two of them. It was not the suppression of strength, but the influence of the aura of Buddhist rhyme.
Suppression is the understanding and mysteries of Buddha from the depths of the soul!