The figure of the Overlord Monk appeared in the void, slowly descended, and with a careless palm move, the Buddha's charm melted away Venerable Anan's offensive. At this moment, everyone became solemn, and they looked far away. Looking at Monk Tyrant, this guy has finally regained his strength.

"What a terrifying aura. Although the strength is still half a step of the God Emperor, I feel that this guy seems to be several times stronger than before."

"Yes, he His strength has not changed much, but his realm and aura are completely different from before, and he even has a kind of... awe-inspiring righteousness!"

"Has the relic been completely swallowed by him? "

"It seems like this..."

"Damn it, the relic was swallowed after all!"

Everyone was extremely shocked, but even more angry, because the relic they were thinking about was really devoured by Monk Tyrant. Otherwise, how could he be able to do it in such a short period of time? Completely regaining his strength and making a huge leap above his realm? The current Overlord Monk looks completely different from the previous one.

"I knew that my brother would not fall down so easily."

Jiang Chen said with a faint smile, with a hint of relief on his lips. The waiting and hard work have not been in vain, and Monk Bazhe has not let himself down. At this moment, it is his time to dominate the world.

"You've suffered, brother."

The palm of Monk Bazhe placed heavily on Jiang Chen's shoulder. He knew that all this happened because of Jiang Chen. In exchange for his life, he must not embarrass Jiang Chen. He must teach these guys a profound lesson. He wants all these guys who don't care about life and death to be buried here.

A surge of anger burst out from the body of Monk Tyrant. It was not the anger that a Buddhist disciple should have at all. It soared into the sky and seemed to burn down the world.

"This guy is really too perverted. It seems that we are going to join forces again."

Wei Xiaolong said in a deep voice, at this moment the overlord monk emerged. Their power is no longer something that their single strength can contend with.

"Yes, it seems that we should fight side by side again. Jiang Chen is no longer alive. This reincarnated living Buddha is now their only hope. Kill him, and this will be a big thunder. The illusory trip to the temple has come to an end."

King Luo Bin said in a low voice that Jiang Chen's death was already inevitable, but for this plan, they The person he wanted to kill more, the person he should deal with more, was Monk Tyrant.

Qingxuan was extremely excited. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that she would never see Monk Ba Zhe again. That would be a lifetime of suffering for her. Even if she died, she would die with Monk Ba Zhe.

"There are no edges in the mountains, and the sky and the earth are in harmony, and I dare not break up with you!"

Qingxuan's heart is full of hope, watching the overlord monk rise up, her Hope is renewed.

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up with a brilliant smile. He was not surprised that the Monk Tyrant could one day stand up again. He, Jiang Chen's brother, was no coward.

"I didn't expect you to actually devour the relic."

The Venerable Canaan's face was extremely ugly. This relic should have been his. But he didn't expect to be devoured by Monk Tyrant. How could he not be angry? Jiang Chen resisted desperately and bought time for Monk Tyrant, so that the relic was obtained by the traitor. The anger of the Canaan Venerable had already begun to pour out. This relic was really too precious, but it was stolen by this shameless person. Who can help but be angry when the disciples are brought into harm's way? Everyone present felt that the relic was devoured by Monk Tyrant, which was a waste of natural resources.

Judging from the strength of Monk Tyrant, he must have benefited a lot. His aura is much stronger than before, and his realm has also made a qualitative leap, although his strength is still not as good as before. He has broken through to the Divine Emperor realm, but is no longer the overlord monk he once was. This battle is bound to be quite difficult.

"So what? Relics and other Buddhist sacred objects are naturally inhabited by virtuous people. As a disciple of Buddhism, I, the overlord monk, have nothing to do with it. Hum, don't we just need to be good? Is this the right way in the world if everything goes to you? Is this what you take for granted? It’s really ridiculous, hahaha.”

The Overlord Monk held the God-Calling Monument in his hand, raised his sword across the horse, and looked at him with disdain. Bahuang faces everyone without fear. He is ready for a last-ditch battle. He has already died many times, so how can he be afraid of death? What's more, with Jiang Chen here, he is even less afraid. It can be said that his life was given by Xiao Chenzi. He must support it until the end. Even if he dies, he will send Qingxuan and Xiao Chenzi out of this big world. The Snow Mountain Eagle Cave allowed them to escape.

"Amitabha! You are so good. You are such a stubborn guy. You are so self-righteous. You are really a scum of Buddhism. The relic fell into your hands. It is a waste of nature. Today I will do justice for God. You... What qualifications do Buddhist scum have to run rampant here?"

Venerable Canaan said with an indifferent expression, clasping his palms together with a confident and calm demeanor, as if he was the savior and would not dominate. If a monk tries to subdue someone, it is against human ethics.

"What nonsense can you say to a monster like him who doesn't know how to live or die? Lord Canaan must be killed quickly to avoid future troubles."

Master Wude had a gloomy look on his face. Monk Tyrant and Jiang Chen were not dead. He always felt extremely uneasy in his heart. These two guys had made him suffer countless losses along the way. Now only the remaining He is alone and unable to support himself. All the temples, except Kasyapa Temple, are all poisoned by Jiang Chen and Monk Tyrant. How can he feel at ease if he doesn't kill them?

"Yes, Venerable Canaan, you are the only ones who can deal with Monk Tyrant and Jiang Chen now, so don't hold back."

None Yin Zhenren said earnestly, they were all looking forward to Jiang Chen and Monk Ba Zhe being killed so that they could leave here peacefully. Otherwise, they would leave the illusion of Leiyin Temple in such a dejected manner. How could he have the face to meet the elders in his monastery, or even his brothers?

Monk Tyrant’s current strength has been greatly improved. Venerable Canaan is also quite angry, but he is not merciful. The initiator of all this is Jiang Chen’s delay. It took seven days and seven nights to buy enough time for Monk Tyrant to devour them. Both of them had to die.

“Amitabha, we have a great hatred. I only hope that His Holiness can help us avenge it, save the dead Buddhist disciples, and pay homage to those innocent souls who died in vain.”

Master Yuande said extremely lonely, but for all this, we can only rely on the people of Kayaba Temple. They are all eagerly looking forward to the death of Jiang Chen and Monk Bazhe without a burial place.

"You are indecisive, do not know whether to live or die, and if you offend me, Monk Tyrant, just wait and die for me. This bullshit Kasyapa Temple is just a pile of rubbish in my eyes."< br />
Monk Bazhe shouted angrily. A skilled man is bold. After his strength increased, he became even more confident. He took the lead in attacking. He did not give Venerable Canaan and Venerable Anan a chance to strike. He struck first to gain the upper hand. , everyone understands this, Monk Tyrant is no exception, these two guys must be given a show of strength!

“Take action and kill this beast. This time, let’s see who can save you!”

The Canaan Lord said coldly and quickly faced the enemy, but Ba The impact of the monk was extremely powerful, and this guy's morale was so strong that the Canaan Venerable did not dare to underestimate him.

"What a terrifying aura, this Buddhist aura, so pure!"

The Venerable Canaan's heart was shocked, Monk Tyrant and their brothers The two faced each other, and the terrifying aura of Buddhist rhyme almost completely suppressed the two of them. It was not the suppression of strength, but the suppression of the aura of Buddhist rhyme, which came from the understanding and mysteries of Buddha from the depths of the soul!