Chapter 54 Chinese Monk

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But at this time, Jiang Chen, who was at the foot of the mountain, didn't know that he had been branded as a foodie in someone's heart.

His eyes sparkled with divine light, and he watched the battle on the top of the mountain closely.

Although he had participated just now, his family knew about his family affairs, and there was still some gap between him and Zhang Qingyang and others in the other side realm.

Maybe with Dao Wen, I can fight them.

The Holy Son, who was like an angel descending, also looked a little embarrassed at this time.

Originally, if Zhang Qingyang and the others picked out anyone randomly, they would all be talented people who could compete with him. It was not certain who would win and who would lose!

However, now, he faces the siege of all of them alone. Even if he is promoted to the Dao Palace, he may be in danger.

The remaining young monks in the West are no match for Zhang Qingyang and the others.

The four demon geniuses all transformed into their true bodies, like ancient giant beasts, with fierce flames on their bodies, making some Western monks miserable.

This scene made the masters at the top of the mountain laugh heartily, as if a breath of bad breath had been spit out from their hearts.

"enough!"

A loud shout with a Taoist sound stopped the melee between the geniuses.

The gloomy-faced Third Knight King of the West finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The Holy Son is strong, but he is definitely no match for so many people. If he doesn't stop him, I'm afraid the Holy Son will be in danger.

This loud shout was like a huge bell ringing in the ears, and the geniuses involuntarily stopped their attacks.

This is a powerful, very terrifying powerful person. Even just the sound of Dao makes them feel a natural sense of fear.

"Fellow Taoist from the East, what's the point of competing among juniors? Why don't we just have fun?"

The failure of the Holy Son made the old man Gray Wing very angry. As the third knight king in the West, he naturally wanted to win back this face for the Holy See.

A terrifying aura surged out of her body, and a black mist like thick ink formed a divine ring behind him. The shocking aura suppressed the entire Chinese monks.

The expressions of some of the masters of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm changed. This old guy is worthy of being the Third Knight King of the West, a powerful man!

The mere coercion prevents anyone from even thinking of resisting. It's too terrifying.

Therefore, the four leaders of the Monster Clan looked at the seniors of the Dao Sect at the same time. Now they are the only people who can suppress the arrogance of the Western Powers.

"Let me do it!"

As the headmaster of Kunlun, the number one sacred mountain in China, Xue Chen stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards the void with one golden lotus step at a time.

He used to dominate the world when he was young, but now after years of precipitation, he has become more terrifying.

A breath as vast and cold as the Tianshan Mountains emanated from Headmaster Xuechen's body, faintly like the breath of the gray-winged old man, vibrating in the air.

The rumble of thunder shook the sky, and countless electric flowers flashed high in the sky.

boom!

The war broke out, and the bright golden light in the sky was like fire rain, burning the black fog all over the sky.

There are lotuses blooming on the avenue, like snow lotuses on the Tianshan Mountains. They are pure and pure, noble and tranquil, but in the blink of an eye you can see thousands of miles of ice.

In an instant, the scorching sun suddenly turned into a gloomy sky with wind and snow, and the heavy snow dyed the entire world white.

"Hiss~"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but rub his palms, good guy, everything changes in a single thought, he is worthy of being in the realm of almighty power.

And with the chill in the air, if a mortal was here, he would be frozen to death in an instant.

This time he was so far away. It was really hard to imagine what would happen to the Gray Wing old man facing such an attack.

"Go to hell!"

In the sky, black mist surged, and a pair of gray wings like Kunpeng's wings suddenly covered the sky and the sun. Countless feathers were like sharp swords, heading towards Master Xuechen who was surrounded by the wind and moon.

However, Master Xue Chen's palm passed through the air, and countless ice and snow turned into sharp blades and shone with cold light. Not only did they collide with the wings, but many of them also shot toward the Gray Winged Messenger.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, a tall figure with six arms walked out of the void, like a six-armed demon, and fiercely killed Master Xuechen.

"No, master is in danger!"

At the foot of Yugong Mountain, Xue Nu suddenly couldn't help but said worriedly.

Jiang Chen and the other three looked at Xue Nu in surprise. They did not expect that Xue Nu would be a disciple of Headmaster Xue Chen!

But the snow girl ignored them, her eyes full of worry.

This newly-appeared six-armed man was also a powerful man. At this time, he was killing Master Xuechen with sinister intentions.

However, there is more than one powerful person here now. The Supreme Elder of Longhu Mountain waved his sleeves, and the floating dust instantly turned into a galaxy, rolling the six-armed strong man aside.

Boom boom boom!

Then, three powerful auras appeared in the void one after another. Each of them had a Western face, with wings on their backs, covering the sky and the sun.

"Here, is the Holy See going to have a war? It actually sent five powerful men!"

In the Taoist sect, some masters said in surprise, with deep worry in their eyes.

In the realm of great power, he is already a rare person in the world. Even in China, he is as rare as a feather.

Five powerful men suddenly arrived from the West. Are they preparing for a decisive battle?

The terrifying aura suppressed the heaven and earth, and the thick black mist covered the sky and the sun, and there was a figure as holy as the Holy Son in it.

But standing next to these Gray Winged Messengers, they looked a bit evil.

"What should we do? Several elders have not come, how can we defeat the five great powers from the West!"

"Take the disciples away quickly, this is not a place to stay for a long time!"

"Damn it, if I had been born a hundred years earlier, I would still dare to fight against the mighty today!"

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Under the suppression of the mighty power of the West, various orthodoxies reacted differently.

Some people want to fight to the end, while others choose to retreat. There are also young people who resent that they were born too late.

In short, everyone's heart is covered with a layer of haze.

The village chief looked at the three powerful men in the sky and did not move. He controlled the entire Yugong Mountain formation and needed to take action at the most critical moment and could not be easily entangled by others.

Jiang Chen and the others were also brought back by the elders of various religions. These people are the seeds of the future of China, and they cannot be killed by these guys from the West accidentally.

Standing next to Taoist Guiyun, Jiang Chen took a deep breath. The power of almighty power can only be truly appreciated when you face it.

Even though he knew that in the future his power would be inferior to that of a dog, and kings would be everywhere, he could not deny that the power of the Xianyi realm was still terrifying.

Especially in today's earth, in normal times, the most powerful person is the one who dominates the world.

In the end, several old masters stood up. Their cultivation levels were in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and some of them had not even reached the peak.

However, they still stood up. The Huaxia Taoist Sect can be killed, but not humiliated!

So what if the great powers were there? A month ago, four great powers were allowed to perish in China. So what does it matter if five are here today!

At this time, the Chinese cultivation world suddenly became united. Even the demon clan shared the same hatred.

A contradiction is a contradiction, but in the face of the Western invasion, everyone has only one identity, Chinese monks!