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Chapter 3203 Today's Buddhist world should be respected by me

"We are already at the end of our game, why do we have to fight so hard? How long can you hold on? You know better than anyone else that in your hands, this pagoda is a waste of resources. Sigh."

A sigh came out from the black mist, but Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged. Even if the fight lasted until the last moment, regardless of life or death, he would never give in.

"The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda has been with me all my life, so why would I waste it? One day, I will make it shine with the most powerful light in the world. No one can compare with it."

Jiang Chen said proudly, without any fear at all. Even though he was in jail at this moment, if he didn't even have the slightest confidence in himself, then he would really be heading toward death step by step.

"I can give you the same life as Xue Qianying, as long as you can serve me."

The voice in the black mist became much softer and whispered.

"Hahaha, then you may really be thinking too much. You still want to control me? Wait until you have the ability to defeat me first."

Jiang Chen laughed and said.

"Human beings are always stupid. It seems that you insist on asking for death. I admire you very much, but you don't know how to cherish it. Even Xue Qianying, whose life is hanging by a thread and struggling to die, I can bring her back to life. Do you think,

If I kill you, do I still need to go to a lot of trouble?"

The voice in the black mist became colder and colder, and Jiang Chen was also shocked. What he said was very reasonable. He just didn't want to end the battle with him so quickly. It seemed that he had really underestimated this guy.

"Since you are so stubborn, you can't blame me for being ruthless. You are walking towards the abyss on your own step by step. You will always regret the choices you make."

The voices in the black mist gradually became filled with murderous intent and began to envelope Jiang Chen.

"No one can disobey me, not even the entire West Pole China. If you go against me, you are looking for death!"

Jiang Chen stepped back step by step. Qingxuan Fire Qilin and Monk Tyrant were all sent into the Ancestral Dragon Tower by Jiang Chen. At this time, he could only passively defend. The people in this black mist were really...

It was so terrifying, it was simply a weapon of life and death. Jiang Chen held the Ancestral Dragon Tower in his hand and charged forward without fear. However, the result made him extremely sad. The domineering blow in the black mist directly made him

He walked backwards and walked a hundred feet before he stabilized his figure. His indestructible domineering attitude already made Jiang Chen a little disappointed.

"The strong ones in the Divine Emperor Realm...even, not only the Divine Emperor Realm..."

Jiang Chen's eyes were not only shining with light, he only had one belief in his heart, and that was to escape! The farther away he could be, the better. This person was invincible, really invincible!

But Jiang Chen is not willing to give in. He wants everyone here to die. He wants all those who pushed him to a desperate situation to die a good death.

"You forced me. Now, I will finally start the trial."

There was a cold look on the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth. Even before he died, he would kill these guys one by one.

Jiang Chen held the Ancestral Dragon Tower in one hand and the Heavenly Dragon Sword in the other. Wherever he passed, there was no grass growing. Wude Zhenren was wiped out by Jiang Chen almost in an instant.

"Back off, this guy is crazy!"

Master Wuyin exclaimed, but his strength was no longer enough to resist the mad Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen was as fast as the wind and lightning, one sword after another, Master Wude, Master Yuande, Xuanyuan Yumo, Dou Bai

, Blue Spear, all died in the hands of Jiang Chen. A series of miserable screams echoed in the void. Everyone took a breath of air. Death was simply too easy for them.

Wherever Jiang Chen passed, he killed several people, and even the black mist was unable to avoid them. To be precise, the strong men in the black mist did not bother to save them. Otherwise, Jiang Chen would not

It would be so easy to succeed.

"No - don't kill me, no -"

Wei Xiaolong said in great horror, but his head was cut off in an instant by Jiang Chen's Heavenly Dragon Sword. The scene was extremely cruel, frightening, and made people tremble.

King Luo Bin and Luo Shen were together and managed to escape the disaster. The only ones left were Venerable Canaan and Venerable Anan. Their strength was much higher than the others, so they quickly retreated without giving Jiang Chen any chance.

They were lucky enough to escape the disaster, but that scene made their mouths dry. Jiang Chen was so perverted, even if he was going to die, he would have to hold him on his back.

"I've killed enough. It's time to leave something behind."

The strong man in the black mist took action again. At this moment, Jiang Chen's expression turned extremely ugly. Both the Tianlong Sword and the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda were blocked in front of his chest, trying to block the attack of the strong man in the black mist, but Jiang Chen

In the end, he was disappointed because he simply didn't have the ability to continue blocking.

The tiger's mouth that was holding the Tianlong Sword tightly was cracked and dripping with blood. The Ancestral Dragon Tower was crumbling and could only be taken back by Jiang Chen. At this moment, he finally couldn't hold it anymore and knelt down on one knee, his face looking as ugly as possible.

"puff--"

Jiang Chen gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was completely exhausted. At this time, he had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

"Before you die, can you tell me one question? Who are you?"

Jiang Chen looked at the lingering black mist and said in a low voice.

“Today’s Buddhist world should respect me!”

Jiang Chen's pupils tightened, and the faces of Lord Canaan and others also changed drastically. This sentence was simply worth a thousand pieces of gold. How powerful and capable must this person in the black mist be to dare to say such a thing?

Should the Buddhist world respect him? So who is he?

"Could it be the legendary Buddha and Bodhisattva?"

Venerable Anan murmured, with a touch of piety in his heart.

"The real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were all wiped out in that battle. Even the few remaining Arhats were just losers who escaped. The Buddhist world respects him.

It's easy to say that, but whether he really has such ability is unknown."

Lord Canaan whispered, but the people in the black mist ignored them. His target was only Jiang Chen. The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, Tianlong Sword, and the Mother Qi Cauldron in Jiang Chen's hands were all what he wanted.

What he wants to get, of course, is the reincarnated Living Buddha Monk Tyrant.

"It seems that I have underestimated you after all. However, it is definitely not that easy for me, Jiang Chen, to bow his head."

Jiang Chen immediately struck out. This time, he had to use all his strength, because this was his only chance.

"Oh? You still want to fight back? It's interesting, it's interesting. Hahaha, it seems that you have never let me down. I also want to see how capable you are. A strong person in the God Emperor Realm, before me

You are not worth mentioning in front of me. If I can let you escape from my grasp, how can I gain a foothold in the Buddhist world in the future? There is less than a stick of incense left, and I should leave, but I still

They all think highly of you, and there is still plenty of time. Let me see what you are really capable of."

In the black mist, a cold voice echoed out, shocking the Lord Canaan and others. Even the powerful God Emperor realm was not taken into consideration by him? So how powerful is he?

ah?


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