The shadows of the stick cover the sky, but they are scattered in an orderly manner, triggering a storm of vitality and blocking all escape routes. With one blow, gods and demons cannot escape.
At this time, the old monk in front also moved.
"Demon-Conquering Divine Palm!" He swarmed out with all his strength, turned into a palm print and hit Jiang Ming's chest. Not only did it not destroy the Taoist charm of Stick Shadow, but it made the attack even more terrifying.
Jiang Ming condensed his energy into a sword, and with one stroke in the air, monstrous killing energy spurted out, cutting off the stick shadows all over the sky. During the shock of power, everyone was sent flying.
"Impossible!" The old monk also flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the sword mark on his chest that almost cut him in half, his face turned extremely ugly.
"The Tathagata Demon Subduing Array, coupled with the blow from my secret technique, even the Grand Master couldn't withstand it. You actually broke it with just one blow and severely injured me." He seemed to have seen a ghost.
Jiang Ming did not answer, and the long sword in his hand shattered into pieces. With a wave of his hand, it turned into the fastest and sharpest flying blades in the world, and sank into the eyebrows of each one.
Even the old monk in front did not hide away. His eyebrows were pierced, his eyes stared at Jiang Ming, the corners of his mouth moved, and then he fell to the ground and died.
Jiang Ming looked up at the sky, lifted his clothes, stepped on the steps, and walked up.
The large number of onlookers who had already gathered were all shocked.
"The formation of thirty-six innate stick monks, which even the Grand Master can compete with, was broken by a sword. Am I dazzled or am I dreaming? No matter how strong he is, he can't be this strong, right? !”
"It's so strong that it's scary, it's so strong that it makes your heart palpitate."
"Do you know that old monk? If you knew, you would feel even scarier. He is Guangfa Zen Master. He is very senior and scary. Although he is not at the level of a grand master, he is also the top master. After using the secret method, he can definitely do it in a short time. He resisted the great master, even shot with the stick array, but was knocked away, and then killed him with a casual blow."
"It makes my blood boil."
"Not only is the heat boiling, but everyone is already wet!"
After a moment of silence, there were endless exclamations.
Those who came to watch the battle were all strong men.
This kind of fighting scene, the inhuman combat power, and the extremely fast fighting are incredible.
Even Lu Yuan was like this. He sighed: "I thought that after the breakthrough, I would be close to his strength, but now it seems that the gap is getting bigger and bigger. He has supreme power with a casual strike. It seems that It is the arrival of the God of War, God’s own son.”
"Yeah!" Jin Captou pursed his red lips, his eyes a little hazy, "This thigh is too thick."
"You should know best whether his thighs are thick or not." Lu Yuan said strangely.
Mr. Jin glanced at him and quickly caught up with him.
"Brother Jiang has another little fangirl!" Lu Yuan pinched his chin, "Xiaolan is one, and the Ninth Princess looks at him very differently. The favored man of heaven, the martial arts talent is better than mine. This extremely talented woman was surrendered in just a few contacts, and he didn't even know it. And this little pepper, who wanted to be a magic hunter, must have been imprinted with Brother Jiang in her heart."
"I'm envious, I'm so envious. Why don't any of these amazing women like me fall in love with me? How about showing off the style of a great master in the future? See if there are no beauties who fall in love with me? There must be, definitely more than one, it should be said that there are countless of them. .”
Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile when he thought of the wonderful thing. He moved his feet and was more than ten meters away, and quickly chased after him.
Other strong men also climbed up the stairs.
Dalin Temple is located in Yunshan Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, with sandalwood curling in the air and bells ringing in and out, giving it a peaceful atmosphere.
On one side of the railing, several great monks were leaning over to watch.
When they saw that the stick formation was broken and Zen Master Guangfa and others were killed, they all bowed their heads and recited Amitabha.
"Abbott, the devil is too strong, what should I do?"
The other monks all looked at the monk in the middle. He was Zen Master Pudu, the abbot of Dalin Temple. He had a bald head and a gray beard flowing on his chest. He was holding Buddhist beads in his hand and was counting them one by one while chanting unknown scriptures.
At this time, there was a slight pause.
"Amitabha, it's not that he is too strong, but he is stronger than imagined." The abbot turned the beads again, his voice was extremely low, "The previous arrangements will not work. If we want to suppress this demon, we can only put aside all calculations and unite all parties. Junior Brother Puguang, Junior Brother Pufa, you two will lead them to the palace of Baiyuntai, where we will conquer the demons."
"Brothers and sisters, we have already analyzed Jiang Ming's temperament. This person will definitely retaliate. Once he takes action, he will kill everyone. Don't take any chances."
"He came and walked very slowly along the way. He was building momentum and accumulating strength. When he came, he came with the purpose of destroying our sect."
"If we fail to win this battle, our millennium-old foundation will be destroyed in one fell swoop, and we will have no face to see the Lord Buddha."
"If you don't win, you die!"
"If we don't win, we will be the sinners of the sect."
"Use everything you have to kill this demon!"
Abbot Pudu jumped away.
Everyone else followed.
As he walked up the steps, passed the pavilion and crossed the viewing platform, Jiang Ming was surprised that there was no stopping him.
Finally, he looked at a huge platform in front of him, with a big bell on one side, and a monk was banging on it, buzzing.
Nine large cauldrons are lined up on the ground in the middle, with Buddhist incense sticks as thick as a child's arm stuck on them. The smoke is like a pillar and goes straight into the sky.
There were densely packed monks standing around, all holding fine steel rods in their hands, glaring at him angrily, wishing they could come forward to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Directly in front is a row of monks.
Behind is a very solemn hall, in which a large number of novice monks sit in the lotus position and recite sutras about subduing demons.
Jiang Ming finally stopped in front.
I glanced at it and my heart was shocked.
"It is worthy of being called Dalin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple. With this heritage, no sect in the world can compare with it!" Jiang Ming praised.
The stick monks around are all in the innate realm.
How incredible.
In addition, there are twelve powerful masters, and there are two other great masters.
This is the accumulation of Dalin Temple.
But in this battle, Jiang Ming also understood that this was a battle with all his strength to destroy him.
At the same time, he also sensed that there were many powerful people hidden in the hall, and their auras were obviously different from those of the monks of Dalin Temple.
Sun and Moon Demon Cult? Northern barbarians? The prince's people? Inviting powerful men from other forces?
It doesn't matter.
"Amitabha, the poor monk Pudu, Tian is the abbot, has met the donor!" Abbot Pudu stepped forward, said the Buddha's name, and said seriously, "Donor Jiang, all the things in the past are like clouds and smoke, and are blown away by the wind, leaving no trace. , can it be revealed? Karma and grudges, right and wrong, are just dreams and illusions. Donor Jiang, you can raise the conditions!"
"Reveal it? That's easy for you to say!" Jiang Ming said with a smile, "I have three conditions. If you agree, that's fine!"
"Please speak!" Abbot Pudu was slightly surprised, but he really didn't want to take action if he could.
After all, he had only heard about the opponent's record in the past, but the battle at the foot of the mountain made him see the true horror of Jiang Ming.
Simply inhuman.
"I have nothing to do with you, Dalin Temple. Outside Guoshan City, your disciple Huijian attacked me. Although he died, this is your cause and effect. It was also outside Guoshan City that Vajra Monk surrounded and killed me. This is It's the second level of cause and effect; at the foot of the mountain, it's fine if you don't apologize, but you also set out to attack me for the third time, which is another level of cause and effect." Jiang Ming explained the reason, "My life is very valuable, kill me Three times, I only need three conditions, and I will let you pay back the karma."
Even with Abbot Pudu's temperament, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth with this statement.
Although I want to kill you, what will be the result?
They were all killed by you.
Now that they have been killed at the mountain gate, who can I ask to reason with?
He could only hold back the anger in his heart.
Jiang Ming raised a finger and his voice spread far away: "The first condition is that I want all the scriptures from your Dalin Temple."
Abbot Pudu's expression froze.
