Chapter 3189: The Crisis Comes Again

"You eminent monks came at the right time, just in time to help us capture and kill this beast."

The golden body Arhat Yuande took a look at Wude Zhenren and others. It was not easy for them to kill Jiang Chen. Although they could firmly suppress him, the result was not optimistic. When Wude Zhenren and others came, Jiang Chen They must die, and the reincarnated Living Buddha must die, and their chance will come. As for who will get the God-Suppressing Tablet in the end, it depends on their fortune.

Fighting against Jiang Chen together now is the common philosophy of many of their monasteries, and the result is naturally all for the God-Suppressing Monument.

"Gentlemen, let us help you."

Reverend Wu De sneered, and Reverend Wuyin and Reverend Shenyin quickly joined the camp to attack and kill Jiang Chen, because they both had a life-and-death enmity with Jiang Chen. As for Wei Xiaolong, he brought the people behind him, Directly rushing towards Monk Tyrant, many strong men joined in again, making the crisis between Jiang Chen and Monk Tyrant more and more serious, and even this Vulture Cave was filled with the breath of death.

The joining of the two real people Wude and Wuyin Shenyin directly forced Jiang Chen to retreat, and the three golden arhats put great pressure on Jiang Chen, so that the three of Wude and Wude were able to fight against each other. Among them, like a fish in water.

"Boy, today is your death day! I want to kill you and avenge my younger brother."

Immortal Wu De held a ring stick, Jiang Chen palmed Han Jiangyue, and directly suppressed him. Under the ice, Immortal Wu De roared and broke through the ice, but was repelled by Han Jiangyue's seal, quite embarrassing. The real Wuyin and the real Shenyin tried their best to hit Jiang Chen from the side, which was bound to deal a great blow to Jiang Chen. The power of the two was knocked back by Jiang Chen's punch, and the autumn was evenly divided, but the three golden arhats did not It's that simple, Jiang Chen was under the enemy's back, was punched by the three strikes of Arhats, and was directly shocked away, donating blood and spurting wildly, and his breath became a lot more sluggish again.

Holding the Heavenly Dragon Sword in Jiang Chen's hand, he once again used the Boundless Sword. Sword Fourteen has reached the Transformation Realm. Now Jiang Chen has to find the artistic conception of Sword Fifteen through constant exploration, so that he can take the initiative.

Jiang Chen used his body to transform into swords, sword twelve, sword thirteen, sword fourteen, and cut down continuously. A series of boundless swords were continuously deduced. Jiang Chen continued to sublimate in the battle, and the sword intent became more and more Ferocious, the blade is getting sharper and sharper.

"Fifteen swords! Fifteen swords! There is a sword in the heart, the essence of the sword, the fifteenth sword, the limit of infinity, what the sword is pointing to, explode!"

Using his body as a sword, Jiang Chen kept exploring and making breakthroughs in the battle. The sword realm of Sword Fifteen was finally explored by Jiang Chen. The essence of sword energy, the essence of sword way, the essence of sword intent, the impact of Sword Fifteen Going out, leveling the world, Jiang Chen's sword intent and sword realm, went up to another floor, under the fifteenth sword, the three great golden arhats were all forced to retreat a few steps, and the three Wu Dezhenren were also not indifferent. Dare to beat its sharpness, the sword spirit fights,

Overwhelming all worlds!

Jiang Chen's Boundless Sword has made a qualitative leap. Relying on the Heavenly Dragon Sword, he is already a rare opponent, and even the might of the six cannot shake Jiang Chen at all.

"It's time, this thief must not be allowed to continue to be arrogant."

Daoist Wude said in a low voice, put away the stick, his eyes flashed, and the golden light rippling up, all three of them also displayed their real means, they are also golden arhats, their strength is close to the god emperor realm, the six golden As an arhat, Jiang Chen's situation is also precarious, but his sword fifteen has at least made him as stable as Mount Tai.

"Are they all golden arhats? Let's see how long you can last."

Jiang Chen stood up with his sword, what's the difference between three golden arhats and six golden arhats? However, Jiang Chen's Sword Fifteen was really brought to the extreme. The six golden arhats completely forced him back and blocked all the back roads. The battle of Tianwang Mountain was here.

Sword Fifteen is sharper than Sword Fourteen, and it is more powerful than the sword intent. Let the Heavenly Dragon Sword fly freely, and the sword energy is horrified by eight hundred feet, and it cuts straight into the sky and the sun.

But the combined power of the six golden-bodied arhats is already far stronger than that of the red-legged horse monkey back then. Even if Jiang Chen comprehends Sword Fifteen, he can only guarantee that he will not be crushed. Now their situation is still the same. Not optimistic.

But at this moment, the Tyrant Monk not far away is more dangerous than Jiang Chen. Luo Binwang of the Luoshen Clan, Doubai of the Fighting God Clan, Blue Spear of the Shepherd Clan, Xuanyuan Yumo of the Xuanyuan Clan, all Wei Xiaolong from Tianshen Mansion, as well as the seven half-step god emperors and the overlord monks are in danger at every step. Even with the God-Suppressing Tablet in hand, it is difficult to resist such a powerful offensive.

Qingxuan was still trapped in the formation by Doubai, although there was no danger, but seeing Monk Bazhe being pressed on step by step, and his injuries gradually aggravated, Qingxuan's heart sank again.

This time, compared to the previous attack, it was more dangerous. When Jiang Chen was dying, Jiang Chen was unable to escape and could not protect himself. However, Monk Bazhe was besieged, but she was helpless, and she was even more depressed and indignant.

"Xuanyuan sword opens, sky marks cover the sun!"

Xuanyuan's swordsmanship traversed the void, and the God-Suppressing Monument fought with all its strength. Xuanyuan Yumo was shaken away, quite embarrassed, but the successive waves of offensives completely overwhelmed Monk Tyrant. The Protoss and the Fighting Gods all have their own means of terror. At this moment, the God-Suppressing Monument is also a bit exhausted. After being hit continuously, the aura of the Tyrant Monk has become more and more unstable, and it has been consumed by the battle of the wheels until now. Most of his divine energy has been consumed, but the other party is completely worthy.

Monk Bazhe gritted his teeth, but it was still useless. The God-Suppressing Monument suppressed one after another, but the opponent's people were too many and too fierce, so he could only avoid their edge.

"Shenlong Scorching Sun!"

Wei Xiaolong also rushed to the front line, and this time he didn't hide his secrets anymore. Whoever gets the God-Suppressing Tablet first will take the initiative. Now that the God-Suppressing Tablet is right in front of him, who isn't crazy?

Wei Xiaolong swung the tail of the dragon, the scorching sun burned the sky, Monk Bazhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and was forced to retreat by the fire dragon. The injuries on his body were extremely hot. At the same time, King Luobin came down again, the water and fire blended, the water of Luoshen, Like ice like a sword, it made Monk Bazhe miserable.

Monk Tyrant retreated again and again, but at this moment, there was no way out.

Tyrant Monk was far more miserable than Jiang Chen, and his injuries were getting more and more serious. None of these people were easy to take care of, and he already looked a little helpless.

"You are a fairy, I will fight with you."

"Suppressing the God Stele, the Buddha's thoughts are eternal! Suppress it!"

The God-Suppressing Stele was forcibly sacrificed by Monk Bazhe, and a strong Buddhist rhyme was shot out by him, soaring to the sky, forcing everyone to retreat.

There is no doubt that the God-Suppressing Monument is powerful, and Monk Bazhe is also a top expert in the half-step God Emperor Realm, but there are too many wolves on the other side, and he has no time to take care of it. Even if everyone is forced to retreat, everyone works together to bear it Although the oppressive force holding the God-Suppressing Monument was extremely difficult, it still failed to severely injure them.

Even if he carried all the generals with all his strength, it was still a drop in the bucket, and he couldn't stop the crowd's impact. This kind of oppression had already made Monk Tyrant a little out of breath.

Jiang Chen already seemed unable to do what he wanted under the six great golden arhats. If things continued like this, their situation would only be extremely difficult.

At this moment, there was a strange movement in the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, and a deep voice came from the bottom of Jiang Chen's heart.

"I have already broken through!"