When Tiezhu and the evil body came over, they saw Jiang Chen, who had transformed into a thousand-foot-tall ancient Buddha, slapping him down with one palm, like a mountain pressing down on their heads. The scene was shocking.

"Blindly giving in will not earn you gratitude."

"You know that Buddha will also be angry!"

With the blessing of the bloodline talent "Confusing the World's Evil Words", Jiang Chen's voice turned into a tide, sweeping out, magnificent and loud, deafening.

Tiezhu and the evil body, who were a certain distance away, were shocked and speechless, and even dared not to move forward.

Tianyi, who was at the center of his target, was already furious and almost crazy.

"You..."

"Why, from you, I seem to see the shadow of the gods and Buddhas of the past!?"

The last sentence became a little old, and there was a trace of confusion, as if the old ancestor of the Hidden Killing Sect with a broken will was speaking.

At this time, Jiang Chen's giant palm had also fallen, carrying thousands of golden lights, as if to split the world apart.

Tianyi's eyes were filled with fear, and he retreated wildly, but he found that he could not escape the range of the five fingers no matter what.

In the end, he had to throw out an ancient killing array engraved on the array stone, holding the blade of death himself, and trying to block it with all his strength.

However, the moment of contact, the killing array shattered inch by inch, and his body became out of his control under the powerful suppression of Buddha nature, and was then crushed to death by the violent power of the giant palm.

The next moment, the air not far away produced invisible fluctuations, and a breath condensed out of thin air.

A trace of relief flashed across Tianyi's face, but he suddenly felt a little bright around him, and when he looked up, he found that he was still under the golden light five finger mountain!

"No——!"

This time, his control over time and space was also invalid, and the body that had just "collapsed" died quickly again, and even the gods could not save it.

However, Tianyi's existence was very strange. He himself was also a will, existing between the three people of Di, Xuan, and Huang.

Xuanyi's body was completely dead at this moment, and a ball of gray air floated up and shot quickly into the distance.

Ordinary strong men, even the Nine-Step King, or even the ordinary strongest, could not observe this ball of gray gas.

But under Jiang Chen's Great Thousand Buddha Eyes, everything in the world could be seen.

"Fool! Don't you repent yet!?"

He shouted, and a Buddha lotus spread out in the void at a very fast speed. The lotus petals were like knives, nailing the ball of gray gas to death in the void.

"Ah!" Tianyi's painful voice came.

But this was not his limit. The gray gas was permeated with killing intent little by little, and the most pure, absolute, and unstoppable killing will gradually became dominant.

An illusory figure of an old man appeared.

His eyes were dull and confused, but without the restraint of Xuanyi's body, his full momentum burst out, which was horrifying.

A faint look swept towards Jiang Chen, like thousands of peerless killing blades, cutting him into pieces, and even on the Zhenshi Dharma Body, dense and terrifying wounds began to appear.

"Hmph! Old thing, you dare to look directly at my Buddha, what a courage!"

Jiang Chen raised his hand and threw out an object, which was a cloth bag. This thing looked ordinary, but it was the real magic weapon of Maitreya, the future Buddha of Buddhism, who was at the same level as Tathagata - the acquired human seed bag.

The cloth bag swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became more than ten feet in size, hanging in the air, and a sharp sound of wind rolled out of the mouth.

The killer ancestor flew into the bag irresistibly.

For the first time, he showed a horrified expression on his confused face. He tried several methods, but could not suppress this strange suction.

But this is an old monster who has experienced countless ups and downs.

He has too many methods. He gritted his teeth, and his body began to be covered with a kind of ancient rune. The power in his body poured out crazily, and the strong will of killing was overwhelming.

"Bang"

The terrifying energy fluctuations swept in all directions.

Even Jiang Chen could only raise his thick arms, and thousands of Buddha lotuses appeared around him, trying his best to block it. Despite this, most of the flesh and blood on his two arms were still shattered. This was just the aftermath. The human race bag in the middle of the explosion was directly gone.

But he was very lucky.

This killer ancestor must have been too confused and made many stupid moves. He obviously had the strongest power, but under the strange ability of the human race bag, he lost his sense of proportion and chose to detonate all his remaining foundation.

This explosion was indeed terrifying, but the ancestor only had a residual soul with little power left to escape.

In his confused state, the Hidden Killing Sect can only hide from the world for another thousand years before it can take a breath and make a comeback.

But Jiang Chen did not intend to give them this opportunity. The Buddha saved the world, and the emphasis was on tracing the roots and saving to the end.

"Fool, stop!"

He shouted and chased after him.

Tiezhu and Eshe hurried to catch up, and Tiezhu was still mumbling to himself on the way."Why did my father suddenly surrender to the enemy? I don't know if there is a good position reserved for me in heaven or Buddhism. It seems that I have to learn more Buddhist language..."

It is obvious that it has not changed its nature and has determined the business of "translation".

The evil body has a dull face and a trance.

"The Buddha's light is bright, saving the world, and he is full of righteousness. This is clearly the real Buddha. Could it be that brother..."

It hesitated for a moment and trembled all over: "He can already pretend to be a good person in the body of an evil person. Has he reached this point!?"

Soon after, Jiang Chen came to Uncle Wei's battlefield. He raised his hand and saved the seriously injured Di Yi, and then continued to chase him without much explanation.

Unfortunately, Huang Yi fled too early and disappeared at this time.

He weighed the pros and cons and decided to do more things in the remaining time, so he could only give up this good deed temporarily.

However, not long after, a figure came out of the mist, his flesh was cracked and bloody, he was seriously injured and dying, but he was clearly dragging a corpse in his hand, it was Huang Yi.

"Uncle Jiang, the fish that escaped the net is here. This time, Wuhen thanks Uncle Jiang for saving his life."

The man who came was Erleng, his face covered with blood looked a little more cold and harsh. It seems that the battle with the Hidden Killing Sect made this man who was determined to be the world's number one killer more mature.

After seeing Jiang Chen, a stone pillar shot out from Wuhen's waist and directly in front of Jiang Chen.

The few people met again and were about to say a few words.

Suddenly.

"Boom--"

In the depths of the restricted area, a deafening roar came, the surging river water poured back into the sky, and the huge palm of the Yin God covered the sky. It seems that the battle between the two has reached a white-hot stage.

Jiang Chen was hovering over the grave area, squinting his eyes and looking up at the scene. He knew there was no time to reminisce. He waved his hand and the group quickly began to search the grave area for opportunities.

More than ten minutes passed like this.

The battle between the Yin God and the Wangchuan Blood River became more and more intense, and the entire restricted area was in turmoil.

Jiang Chen and his group suddenly held their breath and looked forward solemnly. There was a real red grave and one powerful figure after another.

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