Chapter 3621 The Golden Light Shines Like a Light on the Back

Han Yan and Tyrant Monk attack together, it is unstoppable, even if Peng Lang joins this camp, he is still unable to force Han Yan's shocking shadow back, both of them are going forward indomitably, even if they have an absolute advantage, They didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, because if there were any accidents, they might become Jiang Chen's burden. Not only would they not be able to save Jiang Chen, but they might also be crushed by their opponents.

"Han Yan, you are a good shadow, let's see who will defeat the opponent first, how about it? Haha."

Monk Tyrant looked at Han Yan, laughed and said, with a look of resentment, desire and Han Yan are bound to be high.

Han Yan said indifferently:

"I'm not Xiaochenzi's opponent, so it's possible that I can't even beat you, a stinky monk?"

Han Yan's indifference made Monk Tyrant even more angry.

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me like a sick cat. Today we will compare the two to see who can beat the opponent. If you don't let you obey me, I will be in vain for so many years as a monk."

The two refused to give in to each other, and tried their best to fight against Yun Geyao, Dou Zhanying and the others. The momentum was like a rainbow. Shocking ghosts and the God-Suppressing Monument intertwined constantly. These two helpers, Jiang Chen, made Peng Lang and the others complain endlessly.

"This guy is thought to have such brothers, all of whom are of extraordinary skill."

Shangguan Hongyan frowned and looked extremely cold. The current situation is not good for them. Now Shangguan Hongyan has no strength and can only watch this scene silently. The reason why he did not leave is because of him Not willing to give up like this, if you don't get a share, then everything you have done before will become useless.

"I've heard about that monk. It's said that there's been quite a stir in the Western Extremes of China. It's said that he's the reincarnated Living Buddha, but I don't know if it's true."

Liao Yunsheng said with lingering fear, this Tyrant Monk has extraordinary background and astonishing 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 was full of malice towards Jiang Chen. After all, the Shanhaizong was destroyed in Jiang Chen's hands. Even if he killed Jiang Chen a hundred times, it would not be enough to smooth out the anger in his heart.

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

Shangguan Hongyan sighed and murmured in a low voice, this is Shangguan Hongyan's last wish,

Neither the monstrous phantom nor the tyrant monk are fuel-efficient lamps.

Peng Lang led Yun Geyao and others, and started the crazy battle again.

"Give these puppets to me, and watch me set up formations to trap them."

Dou Zhanying's eyes are sharp. Although the Thunder God Guard and Dragon Rider Tianwei are puppets, their strength is extremely terrifying. Even the master of the Baji Gate is entangled by them. It can be seen, but Dou Zhanying relies on the formation , should be able to fight them.

Jiang Chen stared at his two brothers, his heart was filled with emotion, and he was very emotional. His consumption was too great before, causing him to be completely unable to recover for a while. Even the addition of the body of the Mother Qi of all things is just a drop in the bucket. .

"It's up to 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 you see what is a real strong man."

Peng Lang shouted angrily, the late stage of the God Emperor Realm is perfect, but he is stronger than anyone present, Shangguan Hongyan and Liao Yunsheng looked at each other, they were waiting for this moment, even if these two guys come from behind, their strength is not bad , but under Peng Lang's wild bombardment, it should be difficult to do anything.

"Fist shakes the eight poles!"

The power of Peng Lang's punch swept across the world, and he rushed out like a rainbow, leading Yun Geyao, Jun Tianchou, and Hao Yunhang with the power of three people, like a broken bamboo.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

Monk Tyrant shouted angrily, his handprints shook the sky, and countless Buddha handprints rippling out, his whole body was shining with golden light, showing great power!

One after another Buddha's handprints are astonishing, but compared to Peng Lang's punch, they still seem to be stretched. The Buddha's handprints are constantly being forced back, but at this moment, Han Yan also descends from the sky. The two complement each other, and the tyrant monk must not be alone. People are passively beaten.

"Fengjuan Moyan, I am the only one!"

The phantom roared continuously, the sound of the wind was repeated, and the demonic energy was rampant. Together with Monk Bazhe, he attacked and killed him, and confronted Peng Lang completely, without fear of the slightest bit.

Peng Lang immediately slashed his sword, unstoppable, his punch collapsed all the mountains within a thousand li radius, rocks rolled down, avalanches continued, the entire area of ​​Shanhaizong was already beyond recognition.

Han Yan and Monk Bazhe looked at each other, they were both shocked, they not only retreated, they might not be afraid of a Peng Lang, but Yun Geyao and the other three were already surrounded from the flanks, their situation was extremely difficult, Under the enemy's front and back, he was defeated and retreated, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Han Yan and Monk Bazhe can only guarantee to suspend the situation, but their situation is the most worrying.

"Asshole, Baji Gate!"

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and said, but he couldn't help him. Up to now, his strength has just recovered by 10%.

Seeing that the situation between Han Yan and Monk Tyrant was quite critical, Jiang Chen clenched his fists tightly. He felt that he couldn't wait any longer. Even if he died, he would fight to the death with his brother!

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

Monk Tyrant said with a sneer, his cold eyes fell on Peng Lang and the others.

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

Han Yan revealed his face, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. It was already quite difficult. Looking back at Jiang Chen, there was no need to say much between the brothers. Even if they held on to the last ounce of strength, they would never let others touch Jiang Chen.

"If I don't have any real skills, how can I have been in the West China for so many years?"

Monk Bazhe was shocked, the golden light was dazzling, an incomparably peaceful and domineering aura rippling from his body, as if pervading the land of Kyushu, it made people feel calm, but with a feeling of worship!

Jiang Chen also silently looked at Monk Bazhe. It seems that this guy has had many adventures in the Western Divine Region these years. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is not weaker than himself at all.

Jiang Chen never thought that he had the power of the Profound Sky, only those who worked hard enough could live longer than others, and only those who worked hard enough could stand tall in the world.

"The Light of the Ninth Buddha, Wonton Relic!"

The master monk is in charge, wearing the light of ten thousand Buddhas, facing difficulties, holding the wonton relic in one hand, and the god-suppressing stele in the other, like a Buddha who is shining forever, above the void of the nine heavens.

With a single movement of the hand, the golden light is like a light on the back, cutting off the sky!

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