Chapter 440 All Arhats Are Dead! Tianlong Temple Is Destroyed!

When Jiang Che cut off the head of Wuchen Arhat, the entire void seemed to be stagnant at this moment, and countless eyes looked at him with a bit of shock in their eyes.

"Abbott!"

"Host!"

"Brother!"

A series of hateful exclamations came from the mouths of the other Arhats, and their eyes were filled with red. Their hatred towards Jiang Che had reached its peak.

Even though they were ready to die, how could they bear to watch the abbot being beheaded?

In an instant, the three Arhats abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Jiang Che from three directions, as if they wanted to take revenge by inflicting heavy losses on Jiang Che regardless of everything.

But obviously, they can't do it.

Because the other great masters will not sit still and wait for death.

After Jiang Che killed Wuchen Arhat, everyone knew that this battle had almost completely sealed the victory. If he was delayed at this moment, how would the profits be divided in the future?

Therefore, when the three Arhats just set off, the two great masters Liu Sanqiu and Yu Weishui did not hesitate to use the method of pressing the bottom of the box to directly stop the two Arhats.

Zhou Xuan, on the other hand, took this opportunity to severely injure another Arhat in the Dharma Realm with one blow.

At the same time, whether it was the two great masters of the Qi family, the Scarlet Blood Demon Lord, or the dragon Ao Kun, they all used their methods again to prepare for a quick battle to deal with these Arhats.

Among them, the Scarlet Blood Demon Lord also changed his opponent and directly joined forces with Ao Kun to suppress an old monk whose aura was constantly declining.

The battle below was even more fierce.

Each of the black warriors brought by Jiang Che can be said to be strong in the same realm, and together with thousands of experienced soldiers and horses, they are constantly strangling the monks in Tianlong Temple.

On the ground, stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the entire Tianlong Temple.

The former holy land of Buddhism suddenly turned into a purgatory on earth.

It's quite sad.

Jiang Che gasped in a low voice, constantly refining various spiritual liquid elixirs to make up for his own consumption. Coupled with the talent's decisive blow, even he suffered a lot of trauma at this moment.

Within a moment, there was no more strength to fight.

"Are you okay?"

While he was recuperating, a gentle voice sounded in Jiang Che's ears, with a hint of concern. It was none other than Zhao Xianzhi.

Just now, she had been locked into a trap by Wuchen Arhat. She had thought that she would be severely damaged and was even prepared to save her life. However, she was stopped by Jiang Che forcefully.

There was a deep warmth in my heart.

Although she was helping Jiang Che and had not gained anything yet, the fact that Jiang Che cared so much about her safety still made Zhao Xianzhi feel a little moved.

Ignoring the others who were fighting, he directly supported Jiang Che.

"fine."

Jiang Che waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

"You're taking too many risks this time. What if the sea of ​​yin and yang fire can't stop Monk Wuchen's spiritual attack? Wouldn't you take that blow for me? I am also a late-stage venerable in divine form. Even if I am attacked by Severe injuries can also be recovered.

But you haven’t refined your soul yet, if the opponent catches you, you will be able to master it.”

Zhao Xianzhi frowned, and the words in his mouth were full of concern for Jiang Che.

"As long as you're fine."

Jiang Che stared at Zhao Xianzhi with burning eyes.

After several breaths of time, Zhao Xianzhi's face turned red with embarrassment. He blinked unnaturally and turned his head, not daring to look directly into Jiang Che's eyes. After pondering for a moment, he nodded slightly:

"Um."

"Recover your strength first, don't interfere now."

Jiang Che continued.

Zhao Xianzhi was stunned for a moment:

"I didn't suffer any serious injuries, so it doesn't hurt to take action."

Although her Dharma form was hit head-on by Wuchen Arhat, it did not break into pieces. It would recover within a moment, if she took action at this moment.

It can definitely become an overwhelming force on the field.

"Don't worry, you will take action later." Jiang Che looked at the battle somewhere in the field and suddenly said to Zhao Xianzhi.

Zhao Xianzhi understood thoughtfully, then abandoned Jiang Che and quietly disappeared into the void.

Jiang Che, on the other hand, sat down cross-legged as if there was no one around, as if there was a fight in the field and had nothing to do with him.

With the defeat of Wuchen Arhat, the war also completely entered a fever pitch. In just a short moment, the second Arhat fell on the spot, his dharma was shattered, and his body turned into a rain of blood.

Even Nascent Soul did not escape and immediately followed in the footsteps of the Wuchen Arhat.

The one who fell was surprisingly the opponent chosen by Zhou Xuan. His strength was already better than the opponent, and with the help of the Scarlet Blood Demon Lord, he had an absolute advantage.

Although the Scarlet Blood Demon Lord left to help others, the outcome had already been decided.

After finishing off one Arhat, Zhou Xuan took a breath and immediately took aim at the other Arhat. Together with Liu Sanqiu, he began to besiege the other Arhat, and in an instant he had an absolute advantage.

In this battle, Jiang Che's side originally had the absolute advantage, with nine great masters besieging the eight Arhats. With the addition of Jiang Che as a variable, the outcome was actually already determined.

And with the fall of Wuchen Arhat, the war began to gradually come to an end.

Arhats fell one after another on the spot. No matter how unwilling they were, they could not escape and could only curse before they died.

The battle continued in full swing, and the Arhats fell faster and faster. Gradually, the third and fourth Arhats also fell. The top Arhat faced by the Great Elder Qi Tianzhong.

At this moment, it is also difficult to stand alone, and the breath is constantly declining.

As for the demon dragon Ao Kun, this was even more true. He directly shattered the golden body of one of the Arhats and swallowed him into his belly, but he did not kill him immediately afterwards.

Instead, he started to escape in a certain direction without hesitation.

He left his body to the Red-Blooded Demon Lord.

As for the reason for his escape, he naturally did not want to be driven by Jiang Che. At this moment, the victory was determined, but before the last moment, there were still several Arhats who were stubbornly resisting.

It was the best time for him to get out of here.

If Jiang Che comes to his senses in the end, even if he wants to leave, it will be difficult to escape.

"Ao Kun, what do you mean?"

The Scarlet-Blooded Demon Lord suppressed the Arhat whose Dharma was shattered, and looked at the old dragon who was about to escape into the void with somewhat frightened and angry eyes. It seemed that he did not expect that the other party would leave so decisively.

The war hadn't even ended, nor had the grudges of many years been avenged, so he was about to leave.

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Scarlet Blood, for helping me get out of trouble today. When we meet again tomorrow, I will definitely be richly rewarded. By the way, I will tell Fellow Daoist Jiang on my behalf that I am a dragon.

It's really difficult to join the Tianya League because of the distance between humans and demons. I hope he can forgive me."

Ao Kun shouted while continuing to accelerate.

He is about to escape into the sea of ​​clouds. With his speed, he can disappear into the sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye. Ordinary great masters simply cannot catch up with his speed.

As for why he wanted to convey the message, it was naturally because he deliberately moved the battlefield to a very far place. In fact, it was still more than ten miles away from Jiang Che's previous position.

This distance is not long, and the Grand Master can move here in a moment, but it is not short, at least it can give him a chance to turn around.

However, he has not yet waited for him to swim in the sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, an extremely loud sword sound was heard, directly smashing the dark clouds in the sky, and a hundred-foot-long blue sword-shaped Dharma statue stood between the sky and the earth.

Ao Kun's path was blocked.

His heart suddenly tightened, and he recognized this person as the sword master who helped Jiang Che kill Wuchen Arhat. He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he shouted in anger:

"What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? Why are you blocking my way?"

He was a little frightened and angry at the moment, because he didn't know when the other party hid here, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he had some bad premonitions.

Zhao Xianzhi showed his true form holding a cyan divine sword, looking at the dragon in front of him, but did not say anything, just looked at him quietly.

At this moment, a calm voice echoed through the void:

"Why did Fellow Taoist Ao Kun leave so suddenly? Could it be that I did not entertain you well?"

Above the void, the yin and yang qi circulated, and as the flames rose, Jiang Che slowly appeared, the divine lines between his eyebrows flashed, and black and white flames enveloped the world in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you"

Ao Kun was shocked and angry. He didn't know what was going on in this situation. Jiang Che came just for him. He didn't even go to other battlefields to help. He was obviously prepared.

The dragon head breathed in a low voice, and after a moment, Ao Kun spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I have been trapped for hundreds of years, and today I am finally out of trouble. I feel itchy and unbearable. Can you allow me to be free for a few days? After that, I will help you Daoist to take charge of the Tianya League according to what I said before the war, and be driven by you."

Jiang Che, dressed in a brocade robe, was hunting the wind in the void. He looked at Ao Kun, who had a low eyebrow and smiled:

"Why bother? You can be at ease with me."

"Jiang Daoyou, what this king said is by no means false, and it can be established."

Before Ao Kun could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Che with a wave of his hand:

"Ao Kun, don't talk nonsense. If you really follow your promise, I will naturally not detain you, but let you go freely and take charge of the world on my behalf.

But now, it is too late to say this. What you have done is contrary to your promise. In this case, Jiang can only ask for something from you. "

Ao Kun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. If he could be free, he would be willing to give up anything. At worst, he could just cultivate again in the future. He immediately said:

"I wonder, Fellow Daoist Jiang, what do you want from me?"

"It's not a thing, it's a kindness. I saved you from the fire and water, and let you escape from the prison of hundreds of years. What kind of thing is Taoist Ao Kun prepared to repay for this kindness?"

Jiang Che said with a smile.

"How about half of the dragon blood in my dragon body?"

"not enough."

"How about the reverse scales on my belly?"

"not enough."

"How about the dragon horn on my head? This thing has been sacrificed and refined by me for hundreds of years. Even if it is placed among the divine weapons, it is of the highest quality. It is more in line with the skills of fellow Taoists." Ao Kun gritted his teeth and said.

After speaking several times, he almost gave up everything else on his body except the dragon beads.

"It's still not enough."

Seeing Jiang Che's open-mouthed look, Ao Kun became a little angry:

"Then what do you want?"

"I am short of a mount. Taoist friend Ao Kun, with his body of a dragon, can barely meet my requirements. What I ask for is not much, just a mount. I hope that fellow Taoist Taoist can pay for it with his own life."

Jiang Che smiled calmly.

"You Jiang Che, how dare you humiliate this king like this?" Ao Kun was instantly furious.

Even if the Martial Saint is here, he cannot be reduced to a human mount. How is he different from that animal?

"It is your great honor to be my mount. Why don't you want to repay my kindness?" Jiang Che's smile gradually faded, and he looked at the other party quietly.

"Jiang Che, you are bullying me too much. You have just been in a big battle and have been seriously injured. Even if there is a sword master here, do you think you can defeat me?

Hmph, it's a joke. Although I have been trapped in the Dragon Locking Well for many years, I have not lost much of my own foundation. If you know what's good for you, you will get out of the way. You and I are still friends.

Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you."

Ao Kun shouted angrily, and his dragon body of hundreds of feet twisted. The huge demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, which was far more than the state when he fought with the top Arhat of Tianlong Temple just now.

In fact, if he was willing to use all his strength, he could have killed the old Arhat long ago. After all, the other party's blood and qi had long been depleted, and even if he was holding on, he would not have much strength.

But he still chose to endure, just to take advantage of the fact that Jiang Che and Tianlong Temple were both injured and lost, and he didn't expect Jiang Che's side to win so quickly.

As a last resort, he could only take the opportunity to escape from here.

Looking at the powerful dragon stirring in the void, Jiang Che couldn't hide the joy in his eyes: "It's really a good mount, hahaha."

"Jiang Che, you."

Ao Kun saw that Jiang Che didn't care at all, and was about to attack immediately, killing his way through, but before he could attack, suddenly, one after another, the great masters of divine appearance came out from the void.

It was Zhou Xuan, Yu Weishui, Liu Sanqiu and others who had fought with the Buddhist Arhat before.

In addition, there was also the Red Blood Demon Lord

Suddenly, there were six great masters of divine appearance here, blocking all of Ao Kun's roads.

"Daoist Ao Kun, do you still want to resist?"

Jiang Che looked at Ao Kun, with a smile on his lips, which seemed a little sarcastic.

The reason why he delayed with Ao Kun for a while was to wait for the other Grandmasters to be free.

In this way, all of Ao Kun's retreat routes were blocked.

Of course, even if Ao Kun did not fall for it, Jiang Che and Zhao Xianzhi would also take action. Although they could not defeat Ao Kun at this time, as long as they delayed him for a while, the result would be the same.

However, Ao Kun might have been trapped for hundreds of years, and his mind was a little confused, and he actually bargained with him.

He was waiting for the other Grandmasters to arrive.

Where is Ao Kun?

What is he waiting for?

Seeing the six Grandmasters' Qi connected and faintly blocking the void, Ao Kun was suddenly horrified. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt two more breaths arriving.

It was Qi Tianzhong and Qi Tianhe, the elders of the Qi family.

At this moment, they have completely dealt with the last two old monks of Tianlong Temple.

"Daoist Ao Kun, if you don't surrender now, when will you surrender?"

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