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

Chapter 181: All the enemies are ants! Vulnerable!
The original monk Wangchen was already at the end of his strength. Even if he forcibly burned his innate Tao seeds, his strength returned to its peak state and he dealt a heavy blow to Jiang Che.

But it did not cause too much harm to Jiang Che. On the contrary, he was moved closer by Jiang Che, almost imprisoning his own movements, and had no ability to distance himself at all.

Therefore, at this moment, he had almost completely withstood all of Jiang Che's bombardment.

Several punches landed on the body one after another, directly blowing out big bulges from Monk Wangchen's body, without the ability to resist at all.

"puff!"

Finally, Monk Wangchen could no longer bear the power, and was blasted by Jiang Che with a dragon-shaped energy in his dantian, directly shattering the innate Tao seeds. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out as the energy and blood surged.

"boom!"

His whole body was also knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ho ho."

Monk Wangchen could not make a complete sound from his mouth. He could only moan continuously. He wanted to raise his arms, but found that he could not raise his strength at all. His Dantian was destroyed, his Tao seeds were shattered, and his internal organs were all shattered.

Comparatively speaking, the strength of Wanjia Ancestor was much weaker than that of Chen Xiangdong. Chen Xiangdong fought with Fulongguan Minghe Taoist almost in a back-and-forth manner, without falling behind at all, and even had a slight upper hand.

"boom!"

Before Taoist Mingtu could finish his plea for help, a raging sword light struck down, directly shattering the shield of Gang Qi he had condensed, and his face turned red.

With a cold snort, Jiang Che arrived in front of Taoist Mingtu and immediately punched out.

At the same time, he also helped the ancestors of Wanjia get out of trouble.

At this moment, he had no power to resist at all.

At the same time, when Jiang Che was suppressing Taoist Mingtu, the ancestor of the Wan family did not have to sit idle. He attacked directly from the rear and blocked his retreat. A sword energy cut off Taoist Mingtu's right arm.

But the ancestor of the Wan family was different. He was almost forced into a desperate situation. In just one stick of incense, injuries were already left on his body, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

The Ancestor of the Wan Family seized the opportunity, and several streaks of sharp energy burst out from his fingers.

The second punch shattered the spiritual sword in Taoist Mingtu's hand.

Life was passing by slowly, but what Monk Wangchen was thinking about was his own life.

Taoist Mingtu formed a seal with one hand, and a powerful light blue Gang Feng protected him in front of him. Even though the dragon-shaped Gang Qi was bombarding him indiscriminately, his whole body was shaken and kept retreating.

"Junior brother Minghe, come quickly"

"Thank you, true Buddha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yikong poured his true energy into his body, causing the tin staff to shine with golden light. He smashed an innate warrior with just one move of the staff. With the addition of the best spiritual weapon, he was even more powerful.

Since his childhood, he was brought to the temple by the eminent monks of Jinyuan Temple. He has been practicing hard and studying Buddhism until he took the position of abbot of Jinyuan Temple. He originally thought that he could lead Jinyuan Temple to the top.

He could only stare into the void with blank eyes.

Powerful dragon-shaped aura surrounded Jiang Che, and once he took action, he used all his strength.

But no one dared to step forward to fight Jiang Che.

Although its power is not as good as the sword energy and sword light, its speed is extremely fast. It can fire dozens of shots in an instant, forcing Taoist Mingtu into a desperate situation.

The ancestor of the Wan family glanced at Jiang Che gratefully.

"Senior Brother Wangyu, Senior Brother Wanghai, Master Changping, and Master Duannan, Uncle Wangchen, have failed you."

The first punch destroyed the body-protecting Qi of Taoist Mingtu.

Jiang Che's strength is now obvious to all. With one against two, he can still deal with the abbot of Jinyuan Temple and the master of Fulong Temple, but he can kill two people with one stick of incense. His strength is evident.

If Jiang Che doesn't help and doesn't take a breath, he will definitely die.

Looking around, they are all fighting.

If an ordinary warrior took action against him, it would not be called revenge, it would be called death.

Jiang Che had no intention of delaying time. When he slashed out the sword light, he already took action and turned into a stream of light, directly killing Taoist Mingtu. As he raised his hand, dragons roared in waves.

"No one can help you!"

The third punch caused Taoist Mingtu to cough up blood with a look of horror on his face, and his aura dropped sharply.

"Oh!"

Yi Kong tossed and moved in the void, firmly caught the tin staff and nodded heavily:

A golden light flashed in front of Monk Wangchen, filling everything in front of Monk Wangchen's sight. The next moment, a six-ringed tin staff fell from the sky, hit him, and nailed him to the ground.

With that said, he directly picked up the six-ring tin staff and threw it at Monk Yikong.

It is true that Taoist Mingtu's strength is not weak, not even inferior to Taoist Xuanhe, the master of Fulong Temple. Otherwise, he would not be able to force the ancestor of Wanjia into a desperate situation, but the key is.
Taoist Xuanhe is not Jiang Che's enemy either.

"not good!"

Unexpectedly, Jin Yuan Temple was dragged into the abyss.

Jiang Che's sword was blocked by Taoist Ming Tu, but his offensive was also hindered. He looked at Jiang Che with an unusually solemn expression. The gleam of the sword was nothing, but Jiang Che made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

He was completely severely injured, fell from the void, and his breath weakened.

Glancing at Monk Wangchen, who was completely lifeless, Jiang Che took out the six-ring tin staff with an expressionless face, looked at Yi Kong who was fighting with a Jinyuan Temple innate in the distance, and said in a deep voice:
"Once empty, take the stick!"

Of course, Jiang Che would not just watch at this moment, but directly aimed at the white-haired old man who was fighting with the ancestor of the Wan family, and slashed him with a burst of sword light.

Even if you are holding the best spiritual weapon.

Taoist Mingtu obviously did not have another top-grade spiritual weapon. The spiritual sword in his hand was only of middle-grade quality. It had limited blessings on his strength, and it was even more difficult for him to match Jiang Che. He had just been completely defeated by three punches.

"boom!"

After severely injuring Taoist Mingtu, Jiang Che's next wave of offensive has arrived. Endless dragon-shaped aura bombarded the ground crazily, continuously erupting with roars.

The dust and smoke raised were more than ten feet and thirty meters high.

After the dust and smoke cleared, there was nothing on the ground except a huge pit and a broken sword.

Obviously, Taoist Mingtu was completely reduced to rubbish.

The ancestor of the Wan family looked at Jiang Che with a horrified expression, already having a clear understanding of his strength.

A veteran warrior at the peak of divine light would not be able to survive ten breaths of time in front of him without the blessing of top spiritual weapons.

How terrifying!
He knew very well that if Jiang Che's strength was not too strong, the current battlefield situation would definitely still be in a state of anxiety, and no one knew when the winner would be determined.

Of course, he only had admiration for this and no other emotions.

Because Jiang Che's strength is enough for him to look up to.

If Xuandan doesn't come out, who can subdue Jiang Che?
"Brother!"

On the other side, Taoist Minghe, who was fighting against Chen Xiangdong, also discovered the situation here. When he saw Taoist Mingtu also died at the hands of Jiang Che, his eyes instantly turned red.

He and Taoist Master Mingtu are brothers, but they have a relationship like family members, because he has been practicing with Mingtu since he was young, and has been constantly guided by him, which has enabled him to reach the state he is in today.

But now, Senior Brother Mingtu has passed away before him.

"Fellow Taoist Minghe, you should take care of yourself first!"

With one palm, Taoist Minghe was driven away, and Chen Xiangdong looked happy.

He knew clearly that the outcome was decided! Not only because Jiang Che killed three Shenguang warriors, but also because Jiang Che has the strength to fight against Xuan Dan. Together, they will definitely recreate what happened at Jin Yuan Temple in the past.

This battle is completely settled!

"what!!!"

Taoist Minghe, whose hair was disheveled, kept roaring and wanted to kill Jiang Che, but was stopped by Chen Xiangdong.

"Tong Jiang, I will leave this place to you. You go to help Captain Qi first. Only when Taoist Xu Yuan dies and his spirit disappears can we truly destroy Fulong Temple!"

"it is good."

This is also in line with Jiang Che's intention. There is only one divine light warrior left, which Chen Xiangdong and the ancestors of the Wan family can handle. Otherwise, it will be too useless. The most important thing is the Xuan Dan Grandmaster.

"Jiang Dutong, I will leave this place to you. Go quickly." The ancestor of the Wan family also immediately expressed his stance.

"Okay, then I will leave this place to the two seniors."

Jiang Che nodded heavily, then jumped into the air and headed towards the roar outside Fulongguan Mountain.

This battle was extremely fierce and fierce.

After Jiang Chezhu killed Monk Wangchen and Taoist Xuanhe, almost everyone knew that they would lose this time, even the Supreme Elder Taoist Xuyuan was still there.

But they still don't see much hope.

Therefore, under the blessing of various emotions, the remaining people charged almost as if they were not afraid of death.

But in the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong your will is, you can't make a comeback, because strength is what can truly determine victory.

Fulong Temple plus Jin Yuan Temple's elites only have a total of more than 1,300 people, while the government side has more than 6,000 people, a ratio of almost six to one.

Even the number of innate warriors is superior.

At this moment, less than a quarter of an hour after the battle started, there were less than 700 people left in Fulong Temple, and almost everyone was injured. There were only eight innate warriors left.

Almost everyone is under siege.

In particular, Monk Yikong received the blessing of the six-ringed tin staff, and his strength improved to a higher level. Although he was just a beginner in Yuanhai, he could beat the warriors at the peak of Yuanhai.

Four innate warriors had died in his hands. The original black robes were completely dyed blood red, but he could not feel a trace of fatigue.

On the contrary, at this time, he even felt that the more he fought, the more crazy he became.

The situation on the other side is not so optimistic.

Taoist Xuyuan knew that Jiang Che was very powerful. After all, he could kill Monk Changfeng with one sword. He was almost on the same level as ordinary Shenguang warriors. Therefore, he himself was a little anxious.

He was afraid that Taoist Xuanhe would not be able to stop Jiang Che and thus gain an advantage.

Therefore, there is almost no hiding and the full force breaks out.

After half a quarter of an hour of fighting, Qi Sanjia was at a disadvantage.

"boom!"

With a roar, Qi Sanjia was pushed back dozens of feet and hit a mountain peak, even leaving a very obvious mark.

"Cough cough."

Qi Sanjia covered his face and coughed lightly, his expression extremely solemn.

After all, he still underestimated Taoist Xu Yuan. His strength was even stronger than that of the monk from Jin Yuan Temple. Apart from being evenly matched at the beginning, he was almost constantly suppressed from behind.

If it weren't for his extraordinary skills, if it were another grandmaster who was new to Xuandan, the winner would have been decided.

We can't continue fighting like this!
At present, he still doesn't know how long Jiang Che will be in a stalemate with Xuanhe and others. He must conserve his strength as much as possible. When Jiang Che comes back, thinking of this, he will no longer attack forcefully, but will circle in the void.

"Qi Sanjia, is it possible that you have to keep running away?"

Taoist Xu Yuan's face darkened slightly.

As long as he made a move, Qi Sanjia would retreat. But if he marched towards Fulongguan Mountain Gate, the other party would follow him and make a move, almost completely exposing his intention.

But the key is that there is nothing he can do.

You can only hope to anger the other party and fight with yourself.

"Of course not. After Jiang Che kills Xuanhe Wangchen, that's when you and I will really fight to the death." Qi Sanjia never loses the battle, even if he knows he is defeated, he is very tough.

"Do you think Jiang Che can win? It's just wishful thinking. Xuanhe holds the top spiritual weapon of Fulong Temple, and Wangchen also possesses the treasure of Jinyuan Temple. With the two of them working together, Jiang Che has no chance of winning."

"Really? Then why are you so impatient? How about we play a game of chess and wait for them to decide the winner?" Qi Sanjia laughed and exposed the other party's lies.

"Pindao originally thought that Qi Sanjia was a well-known man, but he didn't expect that he would bully the weak and fear the strong. He actually placed his hopes on a junior. Who has the right to call himself a warrior?"

As Xu Yuan waved his hand, the sword energy gathered and blasted towards Qi Sanjia.

Even though the two kept bickering, their hands didn't stop.

"As long as you can win, I never care about face. What's more, you rely on your advanced cultivation to attack me, a newcomer to Xuandan, and you actually have the nerve to compete with me.

You have all lost the face of all the ancestors of Fulong Temple! "

Qi Sanjia kept taunting.

"Bastard!"

Taoist Xu Yuan immediately cursed angrily, and the speed of his body movements surged again, trying to close the distance.

"Hahaha"

Qi Sanjia's spear light quelled his sword energy, and he kept laughing, as if he was sure of victory.

And at this moment, an undisguised powerful aura rose from the sky inside Fulong Mountain. When he raised his hand, a terrifying dark golden sword light slashed towards Taoist Xu Yuan.

"boom!!!"

After all, Taoist Xuyuan was experienced in fighting. When the aura rose from behind, he was already prepared. He flicked the dust in his hand, and endless cyan light swayed between the sky and the earth.

All the incoming sword lights were wiped out.

But his face was very ugly at the moment.

Because the person who came was none other than Jiang Che.

"Hahaha Xu Yuan, your death date has come today!"

Seeing Jiang Che's appearance, Qi Sanjia was no longer afraid. He laughed and pierced the spear light, no longer retreating, but went straight towards Taoist Xu Yuan to kill him.

Jiang Che has arrived and the victory is determined!

"Xuanhe is dead?"

Taoist Xuyuan stared at Jiang Che. Although he knew the result was not good, he couldn't help but ask. There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. After all, Xuanhe was the master of Fulong Temple.

Not only has his cultivation reached the peak of divine light, but he is also blessed with top-notch spiritual weapons, and coupled with the cooperation with Wangchen, how could he fall in just one stick of incense?

He doesn't believe it!

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