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Chapter 171 Get the magic knife! The name of the sword is Ten Thousand Calamities!

Jinyuan Xuanling Formation!

It is Jinyuan Temple's sect-protecting formation, which has been passed down for a long time. However, it has been arranged since the day Jinyuan Temple established its own temple, but it is rarely opened.

Few people in the world know about it.

But this does not mean that the formation's power is insufficient.

Under the Xuandan realm, it is impossible to break the formation.

And even if Master Xuandan wanted to break the formation, it would be very difficult, because this was a large formation set up by the main sect of Jinyuan Temple and the former eminent monk of Tianlong Temple.

When the golden light fell, the situation of the battle was reversed almost instantly. Countless soldiers were unable to resist the falling golden light and were pierced through. It was not only the monks of Jinyuan Temple who were bleeding, but also many soldiers.

Only warriors at the innate level can barely resist.

For a moment, there was great panic below.

But Qi Sanjia remained unmoved. He even chuckled at the corner of his mouth and said calmly:

"No, I expected that."

The monk who was in trouble looked at the other person's calmness, frowned lightly, and had a bad feeling in his heart. Following Qi Sanjia's gaze, he looked down and saw a monk surrounded by golden light. At some point, it had already appeared somewhere in the temple.

Then, a palm strike struck down.

In an instant, the ground cracked, and the golden shield in the void flickered and disappeared, almost collapsing.

Du Yan immediately shrank his pupils and looked shocked.

It's empty!

He destroyed the formation's formation!

Immediately, his face looked extremely ugly. He did not expect that the betrayer would be Qiu Kong. The entire Jinyuan Temple had high hopes for him, and he was on his way here just now.

After sensing the aura of Grandmaster Xuan Dan, he informed everyone about the location of the main formation eye of the mountain guarding formation, and asked it to protect it so that no one could notice it.

Unexpectedly, despite all the calculations, Yi Kong actually betrayed Jin Yuan Temple and destroyed the formation with his own hands.

"How did you control Yi Kong?"

The distressed monk lost his previous indifference and stared at Qi Sanjia.

"You don't need to know this."

"Now that the matter has come to this, the benefactor please take action, poor monk. He is also going to have murderous intentions today."

The distressed monk took a deep breath and clasped his palms together.

The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten feet suddenly rioted, endlessly tumbling, and an illusory King Kong shadow slowly condensed, a hundred meters in size, like a god holding up the sky.

"Since I took up the position of Captain of Arms and Arms, I have not done anything properly. Today, I will use your King Kong blood to feed Qi's silver spear."

Uh-huh!

Qi Sanjia shook one hand, and the silver gun in his hand suddenly glowed, and a powerful force immediately rose.

Below, after Monk Yi Kong destroyed the main formation, countless eyes fell on him in disbelief. They did not expect that Yi Kong would betray Jin Yuan Temple.

They couldn't accept it and became even more angry.

"Yikong, do you know what you are doing?!"

"Ah!!! Yi Kong, you betrayed Buddhism."

"no no."

"Yikong, if you do this, are you worthy of Jin Yuan Temple and your cultivation over the years? Are you willing to see Jin Yuan Temple bleeding like a river?"

The questions fell into his ears. Not only did they not show any regret in Yikong's eyes, but they made the blood color in his eyes even more intense. He stared at the crowd and said solemnly:

"Jinyuan Buddhism is a heretic. They have misinterpreted Buddhist scriptures and turned Buddhism into a smoky atmosphere without the slightest bit of Buddha nature. I am trying to make Jinyuan Temple reborn from nirvana.

Put down your thoughts of killing and surrender to the true Buddha, and I will spare your life. "

"You're dreaming!"

An innate monk yelled angrily, gave up on the opponent in front of him, and hit Yi Kong with a long black stick, but his strength was far inferior to Yi Kong.

Yi Kong just said the Buddha's name, and a dark golden golden bell instantly condensed, blocking it firmly from the outside. Then, the figure flashed and flashed with a ray of light.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the monk and pressed down with a palm.

"boom!"

The powerful force fell, instantly shattering the innate monk's chest and slamming it onto the ground. He was no match for him at all, and was seriously injured with just one palm strike.

"The sea of ​​​​Buddha is boundless, and turning back is the end. Do you really want to be stubborn?"

He looked at the many familiar faces in front of him with a calm expression.

At this moment, after destroying the main formation eye, the mountain-protecting formation of Jinyuan Temple was quickly destroyed, and the golden light gradually disappeared into the void.

The killing starts again!

The massacre started again.

Under the siege, monks fell in a pool of blood at every breath, unwilling to die.

And Yi Kong's self-destruction formation also horrified Ye Xiangdong and Wan Niangui. Before that, they had no idea that Yi Kong was one of them.

Facing Jin Yuan Temple's large formation, they were even prepared to fight tooth and nail.

As a result, it collapsed on its own before any action was taken.

It's really incredible.

Looking at Yi Kong's bloody eyes, they instantly thought of Jiang Che.

What a resemblance!

Jiang Che's methods are indeed terrifying!

At this moment, their admiration for Jiang Che's methods had reached its peak.

It seemed like he had already calculated everything.

"Brother Chen, please do it quickly."

"good!"

At this moment, inside the Demon Suppression Tower.

The battle between Jiang Che and the Demonic Sword has also begun. In the illusion created by the Demonic Thought, Jiang Che not only did not let the opponent lead him by the nose, but also had an absolute advantage.

After the last battle with Monk Changmei, Jiang Che's Taoist heart became more and more stable, and the power of his artistic conception became more and more terrifying. At this moment, with just one thought, the world was turned upside down.

The boundless bloody dragon roared out, pressing down on the strange beast transformed by the demonic thoughts.

But Jiang Che remained motionless.

In an instant, a vague figure slowly walked out of the bloody eyes in the void, and as he gradually walked out, his appearance became gradually clearer.

He had long black hair, a tall figure, his eyes glowed with a strange blood-colored light, and his body was extremely powerful. He looked down at Jiang Che, and without saying a word, he instantly killed Jiang Che.

As he raised his hand, an illusory magic sword condensed, and the light of the sword shattered the void and struck Jiang Che directly.

Jiang Che also moved in an instant, and his whole body rose up from the ground in an instant, like a discharged cannonball. Blood light surrounded him behind him. When he raised his hand, a bloody dragon gathered and roared into the air.

Roar! ! !

The real dragon roared proudly, clashing with the sword light.

A terrifying roar erupted in an instant, and a powerful aftermath spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, the demonic energy was extinguished and the blood was extinguished.

And this seems to be just an appetizer.

In an instant, Jiang Che and the black-haired man collided with each other, roaring continuously, and as soon as they raised their hands, the strength of their fists exploded, and the light of the sword escaped.

It seems that they are the ones who can really determine victory.

The blood in Jiang Che's eyes became more intense, and the pressure on his body was rising steadily. His fighting spirit had reached its peak, and he was extremely confident.

It's just a magic sword. Even if it has the quality of a divine weapon, it is still a dead object after all. What it condenses is nothing more than an illusion. If it really has any great ability.

He won't be suppressed under the Demon Suppression Tower for hundreds of years.

Therefore, he has absolute confidence.

He didn't take the other party seriously at all.

During the battle, both sides were also in a state of anxiety. Jiang Che's brows furrowed slightly as he gradually discovered the opponent's flaws. The illusion condensed by the magic sword was even stronger, and its methods were also very powerful.

Especially the fighting method showed no shortcomings at all.

But the other party didn't have any intelligence and only knew how to attack him based on instinct.

This is the biggest flaw!

"boom!"

There was another roar. After Jiang Che punched out, he pretended to be defeated and retreated. As expected, the opponent fell into his trap and stepped into his trap step by step, slashing his left shoulder with a knife.

Faced with such an injury, Jiang Che showed no signs of panic. Instead, he grabbed the blade with one hand and released the power he had gathered for a long time with his other arm.

It hit the opponent directly in the face.

"Bang!"

Following a violent explosion, the opponent's figure gradually became illusory, but Jiang Che pressed forward step by step, immediately ignoring his own injuries and bombarding the opponent with all his means.

With each punch, the opponent's figure becomes more illusory.

"Roar!!!"

Finally, Jiang Che gathered a bloody dragon and swallowed it in one bite, completely turning it into nothingness. Jiang Che rose into the air again and came to the blood eye.

During the battle, Jiang Che was not only observing the opponent, but also examining the constructed illusion, and found that the entire world was extremely solid.

This doesn't make sense at all.

No matter what it is, there are flaws.

Since there is no entire space, the flaw is that eye.

He was not interested in spending too much time with the other party. After thinking about this, he stepped into the blood eye without hesitation.

Jiang Che's calculation was indeed correct. There was still space within the bloody eyes.

A long knife, which was as black as ink and nearly six feet long, was floating in it. The blade was covered with mysterious lines, making it intimidating at first glance.

On the handle of the knife, there is a vertical eye carved, which is quite evil.

The palm of his hand covered the magic knife, and a hot feeling came instantly. A series of screams that sounded like unwillingness passed into his ears. Jiang Che snorted coldly:

"Noisy!"

The next moment, a powerful artistic conception rushed in all over him, completely subduing the demonic nature of the magic knife.

"Submit to me and let you regain your freedom. Otherwise, I will destroy your demonic nature."

After the words fell, the restless Demon Sword instantly calmed down. It seemed that it sensed Jiang Che's power, and a gentle thought came out of the Demon Sword.

"Ah"

"boom!!!"

In an instant, the illusion was shattered and everything became empty.

Jiang Che opened his eyes and saw a magic sword imprisoned by many chains floating in front of him. Jiang Che's Lingtai shone with light, leaving a mark on the magic sword.

Holding the handle of the knife, Jiang Che poured the powerful true essence in his Dantian into it. The magic knife suddenly shone brightly, and a powerful edge rose up, shattering the imprisoned black iron chain.

Looking at the brand on the blade, Jiang Che pondered for a moment.

"In the future, I will cause you countless calamities."

"And I am the disaster between heaven and earth!"

The long sword was raised high, its edge soared into the sky, and an extremely terrifying and powerful aura instantly rose.

At this moment, the battle in Jinyuan Temple has completely begun.

Under the pressure of a group of innate warriors, nearly a thousand monks in Jinyuan Temple had no ability to resist at all, and a large number of monks fell in a pool of blood.

This is not a battle of equals at all.

But crush!

In the absence of most of the powerful men in the temple, they faced opponents several times stronger than themselves, especially the more than ten powerful men in the innate realm, who were simply invincible.

Coupled with Yi Kong's brazen rebellion, it made many monks despair.

If this continues, everyone will die.

Finally, there was the first monk who couldn't hold on. He dropped the weapon in his hand and prayed to Monk Yikong for forgiveness, hoping to spare his life.

Seeing this, many monks in Jinyuan Temple lost the willpower to persist and surrendered one after another.

He lowered his head and looked at the pool of blood in front of him, which was the blood of the monks from Jinyuan Temple. The image of a young monk was reflected on it. He chuckled and looked at Chen Xiangdong and others.

The pity in his heart had long since dissipated, and he no longer had any thoughts of persuading him to surrender.

"The true Buddha has a destiny, and Jinyuan Temple should not be left alive. Keeping these heretics will only cause chaos."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Chen Xiangdong nodded slightly.

And those monks who knelt down and surrendered were even more brutally slaughtered.

In the void.

The battle between Qi Sanjia and the distressed monk has also begun.

Only the people below know how terrifying the confrontation between Xuandan realm masters is.

The sky and the earth are changing colors, and the vitality is churning.

One move after another can break mountains and rivers.

The golden Buddha's light shines all over the world, and the Vajra shadow is extremely terrifying. With one palm falling, it can blast out a huge palm print on the ground, and the powerful aftermath has destroyed many temples.

The silver spear light penetrates the sky and the earth, and every time it strikes, it can smash everything in front of it.

At this time, Qi Sanjia and the monk who was in trouble each used all their own means.

For Qi Sanjia, the greatest result of this battle is to kill Du Nan. As long as he dies, the struggle between the government and the Jianghu will be balanced, and it will be much easier to deal with Fulongguan later.

And he will also make great achievements and completely control Tai'an Mansion.

For the monk who is in trouble, the destruction of Jinyuan Temple is inevitable in the current situation. He also sees Qi Sanjia's purpose. It is very difficult to leave, so he can only fight to the death.

If Qi Sanjia can be killed, Jin Yuan Temple can be rebuilt when Wang Chen and others come back.

This is a battle with no retreat.

Both sides tried their best.

And just as the two of them were fighting each other for their lives, a terrifying sharp energy rose from the mountain behind Jinyuan Temple. It was so powerful that it even stirred the sky, and black clouds gathered together.

Qi Sanjia frowned slightly, not knowing why.

The face of the distressed monk changed drastically.

"It's the magic knife!"

Someone destroyed the seal and took away the magic knife!

Damn it, he should have thought of it a long time ago. Since Yi Kong betrayed Jin Yuan Temple, is the magic sword under the Demon Suppression Tower still a secret?

And such a huge movement instantly attracted the attention of everyone present, and they all cast their gazes, but only one person, Kong Kong, had a smile on his lips.

It seemed that it had been expected.

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