After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

Chapter 437: The demon dragon escapes! Kill the Buddha and destroy the sect!
As for Jiang Che, it is even simpler.

He didn't even pay attention to the impotent rage of those Arhats and simply ignored it. His eyes were only on the Wuchen Arhat who was fighting with Zhao Xianzhi in the void.

Only he is worthy of being Jiang Che's opponent.

To be precise, below the Venerable, no one could catch Jiang Che's eye. Just like the Lifeless Arhat before, Jiang Che only needed to make a slight move to exceed the limit of his ability to resist.

He easily defeated the opponent's Dharmakāya and directly killed the opponent's Nascent Soul. Under the cover of the sea of ​​fire all around, the opponent didn't even have a chance to escape.

And this is also the key reason why Jiang Che was the first to support the Yin-Yang Sea of ​​Fire.

Because it is easy to kill the opponent, but difficult to destroy the opponent.

If the other party abandons his physical body and escapes as his Nascent Soul, it will be difficult for Jiang Che to stop him.

Because the Nascent Soul is not like the physical body and is extremely fast, even if he is only at the Dharmakāya realm, once he uses the Nascent Soul to escape, even an ordinary Venerable will find it difficult to stop him.

If the Venerable escapes with his soul, his speed will be even faster.

If it is not killed with thunder, it will only cause endless disasters.

"Wu Chen, the people of Tianlong Temple are just so-so. If this is all you are capable of, I will kill you one by one today." Jiang Che pointed at the other Arhats who were in fierce battle.

In the other three battlefields, Liu Sanqiu and Yu Weishui could only barely hold on, but Zhou Xuan had the upper hand, and the Arhat at the Dharmakaya level was defeated.

But even so, Zhou Xuan was still difficult to kill quickly.

Therefore, Jiang Che did not hesitate to threaten the other party with the lives of those Arhats.

"boom!!!"

In the void, accompanied by a roar, Wuchen Arhat repelled Zhao Xianzhi and took the opportunity to distance himself from him. He looked at the tiny human head on the ground with a gloomy expression.

His original plan was to let Wuming Arhat restrain Jiang Che first, while he would quickly defeat Zhao Xianzhi in order to gain an absolute advantage, but the result slapped him in the face.

Before he could achieve victory, the battle of life and death had already been decided on Jiang Che's side.

Not only did it destroy the physical body of Wuming Arhat, but it also annihilated his Nascent Soul.

In an instant, he was put into a passive position.

"Divine Envoy Jiang, good trick!"

At this moment, even Wuchen Arhat had to admit that Jiang Che was powerful. He was indeed worthy of being the number one genius in the world. Among those in the same realm, he had no rival who could match him. Perhaps only the Venerable could defeat him.

"Killing them is enough."

Jiang Che looked indifferent.

Monk Wuchen sighed softly and put his hands together in front of his chest:

“Originally, I thought that I could just force the donor to retreat without shedding blood today, but since Donor Jiang is so aggressive, I had no choice but to kill him.

I hope that in the future, Master Jiang will not regret what he did today."

"Jiang never regrets anything he does."

"it is good"

Wuchen Arhat nodded slightly, then turned his palm over and a jade talisman appeared in his hand. He chanted a few spells, and then, the next moment, he crushed it without hesitation.

"Today, Tianlong Temple has encountered a great disaster. We have to ask several uncles and uncles to come out. I hope you can help and protect our Tianlong Temple." Monk Wuchen said in a deep voice, word by word.

The next moment, at the moment the jade talisman was crushed.

Inside Tianlong Temple, several golden lights broke through the void.

Three figures appeared and disappeared, and slowly solidified, as if they had just woken up. They stepped out of the Tianlong Temple formation step by step, with an extremely terrifying aura lingering around them.

Among them, two have the aura of a Venerable level, while the other one is slightly weaker.

And they are the foundation of Tianlong Temple.

They use secret methods to seal their vitality and hide in the ground veins of Tianlong Temple. Once Tianlong Temple is in crisis, they can come out at any time. They are all old monks who lived hundreds of years ago, and each of them looks extremely old.

His body was hunched and his skin was shriveled, like a mummy that had been buried for a long time.

Although there is no Bodhisattva guarding Tianlong Temple, it has a foundation comparable to that of a Bodhisattva. In every generation, there are monks who are approaching the end of their lives and use secret methods to seal off their vitality, waiting for the final move.

Of course, it is impossible that there are only three arhats who have proclaimed themselves as such since the founding of Tianlong Temple.

In fact, there are many more bits.

But, all of that has completely disappeared.

Although the secret Buddhist method can seal off vitality, it cannot last forever. If time goes on too long, their lifespans will gradually be consumed. Now, only three of them are left.

And this is the reason why Tianlong Temple, without the background of Bodhisattva, can still stand proudly in the state.

After all, Buddhism and Buddhism have the same origin.

No martial saint has ever dared to directly destroy a Buddhist force like the Tianlong Temple. Therefore, even though there was a Bodhisattva in the Tianlong Temple, he had already gone to the Great Leiyin Temple to practice.

"I've met my uncle."

Wu Chen clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully.

Although the other Arhats were unable to spare a moment, they all greeted loudly.

"Now, what year is it?"

The hunchbacked old monk in the lead looked at Monk Wuchen with a cloudy look in his eyes.

"Master, it is now the thirteenth year of Yuankang in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the six hundred and twelfth year in the Zhou calendar."

"The Zhou calendar is more than 600 years old, hehe"

The old monk nodded slightly, realizing how long he had been sleeping.

"Are these the thieves who are plotting against our Tianlong Temple?"

Another old monk said in a serious tone.

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Che and others.

"Yes, this person was born in the imperial court. Because of past grudges, he framed our Tianlong Temple and intended to destroy our entire clan. Wu Chen was unable to deal with him, so he asked several senior brothers to come out."

Monk Wuchen gave a brief introduction.

"How brave!"

The old monk glared at him and shouted like thunder.

As if without being seen, he used the magical power of Lion's Roar.

Monk Wuchen looked at Jiang Che with a faint smile on his face:
"Master Jiang, how is it?"

"Not bad, very good."

Jiang Che smiled calmly, as if he was not frightened at all.

The reason why he and Zhao Xianzhi did not take action when Monk Wuchen introduced them was not because he was arrogant, but because his plan had been accomplished.

These old monks hid in the earth veins and were also suppressed by the earth veins.

As long as they are there, they will react quickly as long as the Dragon Locking Well is touched, but now, they have left the earth veins, and it is time for the Red Blood Demon Lord to succeed.

How could he be unhappy?
As for these old monks, although they are indeed quite powerful.

But that's all.

The life span is coming to an end and the Qi and blood are declining.

Their strength is no longer as strong as it was in its heyday.

What's there to fear?

The smile on Jiang Che's face made Wu Chen stunned for a moment. For some reason, he suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out the key point at the moment. He could only frown and say:
"If Master Jiang has any other means, please feel free to use them."

"is it?"

Jiang Che curled the corner of his mouth and turned his gaze towards a certain direction of Tianlong Temple.

Following Jiang Che's gaze, Wu Chen's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something, and his heart was suddenly shocked:
"not good!"

Just as Jiang Che and Monk Wuchen were confronting each other, the Red Blood Demon Lord who was hiding in Tianlong Temple finally got his chance and quickly came to the Dragon Locking Well.

He had sneaked in long before Tianlong Temple had set up its protective formation, but he never leaked any aura at all, in order not to alarm anyone.

The sudden appearance of the Red-Blooded Demon Lord instantly made the several Buddhist Vajra guarding the Dragon Locking Well feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Who is this evildoer who dares to trespass into the important area of ​​Tianlong Temple?"

"Don't show your prototype yet!"

"evildoer!"

Several King Kongs attacked at the same time, trying to block the blood light, but the gap between them was too big, even though the Red Blood Demon Lord was no longer in his prime.

But with the help of Jiang Che during this period of time, he has recovered a lot of strength. Even though he is not as good as the Venerable, at the level of Dharma, he is already a very good fighter.

It should be easy to deal with several Buddhist Vajras at the grandmaster level.

In an instant, blood covered everything.

At the first encounter, the three Buddhist Vajras died on the spot, bleeding from all seven orifices. Within a few breaths, they turned into mummies and died on the spot.

Such a commotion also alarmed the old dragon in the Dragon Locking Well. Jiang Che had already been informed of this before he took action, so he was naturally prepared to deal with it.

Hearing the noise, a somewhat vicissitudes of life voice was heard:
"So you are Fellow Daoist Chixue. You are indeed extraordinary."

"Stop talking nonsense. How do we cut off the earth veins?"

The Red Blood Demon Lord revealed his true form and stared at the Dragon Locking Well.

"Okay, okay. There are seven formation points around the Dragon Locking Well. As long as you can help me break them up, I can break free from the shackles of the earth veins by myself."

Ao Kun was a little impatient at this moment. He had been longing for freedom for a long time.

"Where is the formation eye?"

"There's one under the dead tree in the front left, and there's another one on the stone tablet in the front right, and there's another one..." Ao Kun also knew that the matter was urgent, and couldn't wait to tell them one by one.

Although he appeared to be more docile over the years, he had already thoroughly understood the surrounding magic array, and the location of the array's core was engraved in his mind.

The Red Blood Demon Lord didn't hesitate at all. He immediately summoned the Ten Thousand Tribulations Demon Sword and swung it with all his strength.

In just a short moment, all seven formation centers were destroyed.

All of a sudden, the ground around them began to shake.

Thick demonic aura began to rise from the seven centers of the formation. Those seven centers were only the core of the first layer. In fact, there were a total of three layers that bound Ao Kun.

He could break free of the other two layers by himself.

I've just been enduring it.

Otherwise, if there was any movement, Tianlong Temple would immediately suppress him with more severe methods. Now the seven array centers have been destroyed, cutting off the earth vein array.

The rest were nothing to be feared in his eyes.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

A series of exploding sounds followed, as the chains on Ao Kun were torn apart. The next moment, a roar resembling a dragon's roar shattered the void, followed by another long howl:
"Hahahaha, today, I have finally regained my freedom! Hahaha. Hahahaha."

In front of Tianlong Temple.

Just when Monk Wuchen realized that something was wrong, the Tianlong Temple began to tremble, and all the Arhats in the Tianlong Temple seemed to have realized something.

Everyone changed color in horror.

"Damn it."

"Oh no! That evil beast has escaped!"

"Oh no! Once the earth veins are destroyed, the formation will be broken!"

"Damn it, what on earth is going on? Why is the earth vein destroyed so quickly?"

Angry shouts of frustration continued to be heard.

The entire Tianlong Temple below began to shake continuously as if a dragon was turning over. With the rear mountain as the center, the entire Tianlong Temple was affected in a moment.

The sect protection formation that was like a golden bell began to dim rapidly.

Monk Wuchen and the other old monks all changed their expressions and looked at the movement below in disbelief. They had never imagined that the earth veins would be destroyed so quickly.

Even if the Venerable took action, it shouldn't be so fast.
Once the earth veins were broken, the Tianlong Temple's protective formation lost an extremely important link. If it was even comparable to the Martial Saint's formation before, now it might not even be able to stop the Venerable.

And just at this moment.

Somewhere in Tianlong Temple, on a square where countless disciples gathered, the ground suddenly cracked like a dragon turning over. Many Buddhist disciples immediately began to move away, and some even flew into the air.

He looked at the huge crack on the ground in doubt and amazement.

But before they could react, a huge pressure instantly pinned all the Buddhist disciples down, and then a huge dragon head poked out of the crack.

The whole body flipped over and the cracks widened.

With a roar, he flew straight into the air from the ground.

The fact that the underground veins of Tianlong Temple were destroyed so quickly was naturally the work of Ao Kun. He had been trapped for hundreds of years and had also studied this place for hundreds of years. He was only waiting for an opportunity to destroy the countless heritage of Tianlong Temple in an instant.

"Roar!"

With a long roar, countless Buddhist disciples were instantly killed.

The huge dragon body opened its mouth and swallowed dozens of Buddhist disciples. While chewing the blood, Ao Kun flew in the air and came to the gate of Tianlong Temple.

There was extreme hatred in his eyes:
"Today, I am free from this predicament, and I will definitely slaughter all of you Buddhist monks to avenge the hundreds of years of humiliation I have suffered!"

At this moment, when Ao Kun escaped from the trap and revealed his true form, the heaven and earth seemed to have become silent. Ao Kun, whose demonic aura was so overwhelming that it directly covered half of the void.

His huge body was more than three hundred feet long, like a wild beast. Even though his scales were covered in blood and flesh, no one present dared to look down on him.

Monk Wuchen's face changed, he had already realized the fate of Tianlong Temple today.

The three old monks seemed to have formed a formation in an instant:

"Evil beast, hundreds of years of transformation have failed to wear away your beastly nature, you deserve to die!"

"Demon dragon, if you know what's best for you, return to the Dragon Locking Well right now. Otherwise, I will definitely pull out your tendons and skin you alive today, just like I did hundreds of years ago, and turn you into bloody food!"

The two old monks scolded angrily.

Ao Kun raised his huge dragon head, his eyes were like red lanterns, and he spoke in human language:
"Blood eaters? Hahaha. Today, you are the blood eaters!"

All around, a sea of ​​blood was boiling. The two elders of the Qi family appeared, exuding a powerful aura. They stood behind Jiang Che without saying a word, while Jiang Che stepped up into the sky step by step.

Surrounded by Yin-Yang devil flames, he looked directly at Wuchen and said indifferently:

"Today, we will kill the Buddha and destroy the sect!"

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