Chapter 3840 My Tears Are Your Tears

The next moment, Di Shitian turned around abruptly, and forced the Prajna Buddha back with a palm. He was in a dire situation, staggered two steps, and his strength was greatly weakened.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen started to fight back vigorously. With six Heavenly King Realm powerhouses and a severely injured Di Shitian, his chances of winning this battle were extremely high.

But as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. At this time, no one can predict what the situation will be until the last moment.

Although Jiang Chen was relieved, Di Shitian and I Futu and others still attacked rapidly, and the two sides fell into a stalemate, while Prajna Buddha stood there in a daze like an outsider.

Jiang Chen looked at Prajna Buddha, raised the sword in his hand, and placed it on his pink neck. There was a smile in his eyes, and even more complicated.

"don't want--"

Jiang Chen's pupils constricted, his face changed in shock, but he was powerless, he could only watch helplessly as Prajna directly wiped out his own life, and finally fell down to the Nine Heavens.

Jiang Chen's eyes were red, murderous intent was evident, he held the Heavenly Dragon Sword tightly, the power in his heart was constantly surging, surging, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Give me death!"

Jiang Chen was like a divine soldier descending from the sky. Under his rage, he swept away thousands of troops. The sword twenty-five kept attacking the front, constantly attacking.

No one can stop Jiang Chen. Now he is like an unrivaled demon god, charging between the eight pagodas. Di Shitian was directly slashed by Jiang Chen's sword, and his god and body were completely destroyed. The entire pagoda was shocked. Pale, the other six pagodas also fell into dead silence at this moment, because Jiang Chen's second sword was one against six, with one sword coming out, ten thousand swords were broken, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword rose brilliantly, with killing intent in the air. , the six people were all torn apart by the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and there was death but no life. Above the sky of the entire Western China, everything became extremely peaceful.

Jiang Chen flew away and directly caught the figure of Prajna Buddha. At that moment, the blood had already stained her skirt red, and she was dying.

"Why did you do this, why!"

Jiang Chen watched as the vitality of the Prajna Buddha was gradually exhausted. She had already shattered her Dantian energy sea, split her mind and soul, and was determined to die. Even a god would have no strength to recover.

"You are the only meaning for me to live. I don't know how I spent hundreds of millions of years, but on the roof of Zhoushan, you let me understand that a person should have his own emotions. I Injured Emperor Shitian and the Eight Buddhas, like me, love sisters, I can't face them.

My hands are covered with blood, and in my eyes, there is only darkness, but in my heart, at least you are still there. "

Banruo smiled slightly, and the light in her eyes gradually faded.

Jiang Chen held Prajna's palm tightly, a trace of despair and sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Love doesn't know where it started, it goes...and deepens...you don't have to...remember me, it's like we...have never met..."

Banruo's eyes gradually closed, and Jiang Chen's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. A tear fell from his eyes and fell into Banruo's eyes.

My tears are your tears.

The death of Prajna was a huge blow to Jiang Chen. Even though he had all kinds of abilities, he was powerless. At that moment, he realized that he was not a god at all, and he could not change everything.

"Butu Pagoda, I want you to fall into reincarnation forever!"

Jiang Chen raised his sword and fought in and out. Tens of thousands of people from the Buddha Pagoda, more than a dozen emperors, and more than a hundred emperors, all fell under Jiang Chen's sword and fell into reincarnation forever. of the dead.

At this moment, with the joint efforts of the four extreme gods and the Tyrant Monk, they have already repelled the Demon Ancestor, but at that moment, the Tyrant Monk knew that this is not the real Demon Ancestor, but his It's just a clone, even if it's a clone, it's going to make them fly. No one dares to take it lightly and do it with all their strength.

"Mazu, you die for me!"

Jiang Chen was already red-eyed, and went straight to the Demon Ancestor. The power of the four extreme gods and the Tyrant Monk, the power of six people, was overwhelming, making the Demon Ancestor unable to fight anymore. The huge black skeleton was getting bigger and bigger. The smaller, the more passive.

"Damn it, you are too young to make me surrender."

The Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, completely fearless of Jiang Chen and the others. Although he had retreated step by step, he was still full of confidence.

"Now, let you see who is the real winner, hahaha."

Demon Ancestor laughed wildly and said, the huge mouth of blood spurted out, and two figures also appeared above the void. Jiang Chen and Tyrant Monk's eyes tightened. Unexpectedly, these two people turned out to be Long Shisan and Han Yan !

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Monk Tyrant's eyes were gloomy, staring at Demon Ancestor, and Jiang Chen exchanged glances, both of them were extremely excited.

"Nothing is impossible. I opened the small door of reincarnation with the door of the big reincarnation, and put the two of them into the door of the big reincarnation. The two of them did not disappoint me. The three realms and six realms, hundreds of millions of living beings, all gathered On them, the strength of the two of them is not weaker than yours at all. Buddha, I will wipe out your entire army in today's battle. Buddha Sect will definitely disappear from the God Realm from now on. "

Jiang Chen clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, Long Shisan and Han Yan only had blood red in their eyes. Not surprisingly, the two of them have been completely controlled by the Demon Ancestor. At this moment, They were in deep trouble, and they didn't know how to continue this battle.

"Let them go, my golden body belongs to you."

Monk Tyrant said in a deep voice, looking directly at Mo Zu.

"Really? Hehehe, unfortunately, I don't need it, because the two of them are enough to capture you, my right-hand man, not bad, hahaha. Brothers fight each other, I see who is the ultimate winner."

The Demon Ancestor laughed endlessly, but Jiang Chen and Monk Tyrant fell into silence. No matter who wins or loses, they are the ultimate losers.

"Then what exactly do you want?"

Monk Bazhe clenched his fists tightly, this is his brother.

"You all have no way out. What do you want? It's up to me? First win my right-hand man, but I'm afraid I can't do it with just a few of you. Creatures, even if I control the two of them, it will take a lot of trouble. You just wait to die, this is your only ending."

Mo Zu said lightly, but these words, in Jiang Chen's heart, were extremely sour, making him feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Brother, my brother..."

Jiang Chen murmured, his thoughts changed. In this battle, they had no way out.