Han Yan and Monk Tyrant joined forces to attack, and they were unstoppable. Even if Peng Lang joined this camp, they were still unable to push back Han Yan's terrifying demon. Both of them were moving forward indomitably, even if they had an absolute advantage. They didn't dare to neglect at all, because if anything happened, they might become a burden to Jiang Chen. Not only would they not be able to save Jiang Chen, they might even be defeated by their opponents.

"Han Yan, you demon shadow is pretty good, how about we see who of us defeats our opponent first? Haha."

The Overlord Monk looked at Han Yan, He said with a big smile, with a hint of dissatisfaction, the desire and coldness must be high.

Han Yan said indifferently:

"I am no match for Xiao Chenzi. Is it possible that I can't beat you, a stinky monk?"

Han Yan's indifference also made Monk Bazhe even more angry.

"If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you will treat me like a sick cat. Today we two will compete to see who can defeat the opponent. If I don't make you obedient, my years as a monk will be in vain. "

The two people refused to give in to each other and used all their methods to fight Yun Geyao and Zhan Ying and others. They fought to the death. The momentum was like a rainbow. The shocking demonic shadows and the God-Suppressing Monument were constantly intertwined, swallowing up the mountains and rivers with anger. , Shangguan Hongyan and others were extremely shocked when they saw it. Jiang Chen's two helpers made Peng Lang and the others complain endlessly.

"It is thought that this guy has such brothers, all of them are extraordinary in skill."

Shangguan Hongyan frowned and his expression was extremely cold. The current situation is not suitable for them. It's not good for him. Now Shangguan Hongyan has no strength anymore and can only watch this scene silently. The reason why he didn't leave is because he is unwilling to give up like this. If he doesn't get a share of the pie, then what he had done before Everything you have done has been in vain.

"I have heard about that monk. It is said that there has been quite a stir in the West China State. He is said to be a reincarnated Living Buddha, but I don't know if it is true."

Liao Yunsheng said with lingering fear, this overlord monk has an extraordinary origin, amazing strength, and is extremely difficult to deal with.

"It doesn't matter that Jiang Chen is so strong, his two friends are also super perverted characters."

Liao Yunsheng can be said to be malicious towards Jiang Chen Manman, after all, the Shanhai Sect was destroyed at the hands of Jiang Chen. This deep hatred, even if Jiang Chen was killed a hundred times, would not be enough to erase the anger in his heart.

"I hope that Master Peng can give them a fatal blow."

Shangguan Hongyan sighed and murmured in a low voice. This was Shangguan Hongyan's last wish, no matter what Neither the monstrous demonic shadow nor the overlord monk is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Peng LanglingXian Yunge Yao and others began their crazy battle again.

“Leave these puppets to me and watch me set up a formation to trap them.”

Dou Zhanying’s eyes were sharp. Although the Thunder God Guards and the Dragon Riding Heavenly Guards They are puppets, but their strength is extremely terrifying. Even the master of the Baji Sect is entangled by them, which is obvious. However, Douzhanying should be able to fight with them with his formation.

Jiang Chen stared at his two brothers, his heart full of troughs, and he was very emotional. He had consumed so much before that he could not recover at all for a while, even with the mother energy of all things. The physical bonus is just a drop in the bucket.

"It depends on you two."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, but it was extremely bitter. Not being able to fight side by side with them was the only pain in his heart. .

“Two guys who don’t know how to live or die, let me show you what a real strong person is.”

But they are stronger than anyone present. Shangguan Hongyan and Liao Yunsheng looked at each other. They were waiting for this moment. Even though these two guys came from behind and were strong, under Peng Lang's crazy bombardment, It should be difficult to achieve anything.

"The punch shook the eight extremes!"

The power of Peng Lang's punch swept across the world, and the momentum was like a rainbow. He rushed out and led Yung Yao, Jun Tianqiu, The power of Hao Yunhang and the three of them was overwhelming.

“Ten thousand Buddhas are paying homage to the sect!”

The overlord monk roared angrily, his handprints were shocking, countless Buddha handprints rippled out, his body was covered with golden light and great power!

The Buddha's hand seals were as powerful as a giant, but compared to Peng Lang's punch, they were still weak. The Buddha's hand seals were constantly forced back, but at this moment Han Yan also fell from the sky, and the two of them complemented each other. , Monk Tyrant must not be allowed to be beaten passively alone.

"The wind rolls the demonic flames, I am the only one who is supreme!"

The demonic shadow keeps roaring, the wind blows repeatedly, the demonic energy is everywhere, and joins forces with the overlord monk to attack and kill , completely confronting Peng Lang, not afraid of anything.

Peng Lang immediately struck with a sword, unstoppable. His punch shook all the mountains within a thousand miles. Rocks rolled down and avalanches occurred. The entire Shanhaizong area was already beyond recognition. .

Han Yan and Monk Bazhe looked at each other, both of them were shocked. Not only did they retreat, they might not be afraid of Peng Lang, but Yun Geyao and the other three were already surrounded from the flanks. Come, their situation is extremely difficult. They are attacked from both sides and are defeated. They don't even have a chance to breathe.

Han Yan and Monk Tyrant can only guarantee a temporary suspensionsituation, but their situation is the most worrying.

“Asshole, Bajimen!”

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and said, but he couldn’t help. As of now, his strength has only just recovered. Just 10%.

Seeing that the situation between Han Yan and Monk Tyrant was quite dangerous, Jiang Chen clenched his fists. He felt that he could not wait any longer. Even if he died, he would have to fight with his brother. Die together!

"Han Yan, let me show you my true strength."

The Overlord Monk said with a sneer, his cold eyes falling on Peng Lang and the others.

"Okay, I'll wait and see you."

Han Yan confided, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. It was already quite difficult. Looking back at Jiang Chen, there is no need for more between brothers. He said that even if they held on to their last bit of strength, they would never let anyone touch Jiang Chen's hair.

"If I didn't have any real skills, how could I have been running around in the West Pole China for so many years."

The overlord monk was shocked, golden light dazzled, and he felt an extremely peaceful and domineering spirit. The breath ripples around him, as if permeating the land of Kyushu, making people calm, but with a feeling of worship!

Jiang Chen also looked at the Overlord Monk silently. It seems that this guy has had many adventures in the West Pole China over the years. His strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and he is no weaker than himself.

Jiang Chen never thought that he was a mysterious force. Only those who work hard enough can live longer than others. Only those who work hard enough can stand in the world.

"Nine times of Buddha's light, wonton relics!"

Monk Bazhe was in charge, clothed in ten thousand rays of Buddha's light, facing the difficulties, holding wonton relics in one hand, Holding the God-Suppressing Monument in one hand, he is like a glorious Buddha, towering over the sky.

With a move of his hand, golden light spreads thousands of miles away, like a ray of light on his back, wiping out the sky!