Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 1003: The tiger is not at home, the monkey is called the king.

Oh...

When this came out, it suddenly caused an uproar. Everyone’s eyes looked at Jiang Chen. Even Gu Zheng did not expect that now the Mozu army is coming, they should have united, and Jiang Chen has to deal with it at this time. Great Leiyin Temple.

It should be known that even though Buddhism has declined, the Great Leiyin Temple is also a symbol of Buddhism. Even the Shengyuan Hall has to give a few faces. The ancient sky and Xiao Tianwang are not so brazen enough to say something like abbot.

"Old dust, you should not be too excessive. Here, you are not qualified to give orders. My Daleiyin Temple is the representative of Buddhism, and the abbot is what you said to change."

A sorghum at the Great Leiyin Temple was angry on the spot, pointing to Jiang Chen and shouting loudly.

"Sorry, what I said here today, my words now represent the words of the ancient temple. Now the enemy is present, everyone must obey my words."

Jiang Chen’s attitude is extremely strong. The Great Leiyin Temple is thinking about dealing with Qinglian Mountain. Now it is just the opportunity to fix the Great Leiyin Temple and let the Western Region Buddhism completely control the hands of Qinglian Mountain. He believes that the hegemon will one day be able to restore the Buddha’s Gate. The style.

"If the old man said no?"

The abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple was also angry. The big Leiyin Temple in the Tang Dynasty, the heavy land of the Buddha in the Western Region, when it was the turn of a junior here.

"You are not qualified to say no."

In the eyes of Jiang Chen, the cold light flashed. In the blink of an eye, he came to the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple. His palms had already caught the neck of the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple. In the process, the abbot of the Seventh Dasheng Peak, even a little bit There is no room for rebellion, and Jiang Chen is firmly in control.

"What are you doing?"

The abbot's face changed greatly. He could feel the tyranny of the young man in front of him. If he really fights, he and he are not at all a level. If the other party wants to kill himself, it is only a thought, but the abbot does not believe that Jiang Chen dares to This time to kill him, now the enemy is currently, they can still exert a lot of power.

"The ancient dust, you should not be too arrogant, the Buddha's thing, our Holy Yuan Temple never participated, the Mozu army will soon be called, this time civil strife, the responsibility you bear?"

Xiao Wuling shouted loudly. For Jiang Chen’s practice, many people in Shengyuan Hall were also angry. I don’t know why he was worried about the Great Leiyin Temple at this crucial moment. This is a taboo for the war. The wisdom of the dust is impossible to know.

The people in the ancient temple are also confused. They don’t know the intention of Jiang Chen’s practice, but Gu Zheng did not speak because he knew that Jiang Chen was not a reckless generation, and he had his own principles in doing things.

What's more, Jiang Chen just said that his current words represent the ancient temple. If he blocks this time, he will not give Jiang Chen a face, and he will also deny Jiang Chen's position in the ancient temple.

"Responsibility? I am thinking about Buddhism now. Today's Buddhism has long been a Buddhist monk who used to be a sentient being. The Great Leiyin Temple has become greedy and the Buddha is getting weaker. They are just a group of shaved heads. The laity, the Great Leiyin Temple has fallen like this today, is the reason for these high-level, today's battle with the Mozu, is the best time for Buddhism, I am now changing the abbot, is helping the rise of Buddhism."

Jiang Chenyi was remarking, and then the palm of his hand was forced to listen. The abbot’s head was directly pinched off by Jiang Chen, and the huge force hit the inside of the abbot’s body, cutting off all the life of the abbot.

Oh...

The whole audience was amazed, everyone was wide-eyed, and did not expect that such a thing would happen. Now the enemy is still not playing, Jiang Chen actually killed the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple first, which is too arrogant. Looking at the posture of Jiang Chen is completely despising the world.

Killing the current abbot in front of the Daleiyin Temple, this kind of thing happened for the first time in the history of Buddhism, and if you have the courage to make such a thing, look at the whole world, I am afraid that he will be alone.

"About."

Several sorghumed up, one person eyes red, screaming at Jiang Chen: "The ancient dust, you devil, even more ferocious than the Mozu, the enemy is currently killing the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple, seriously hit me Fang morale, my Buddha door is not the same as you."

"Isn't it right? You are also worthy, you don't care about the idiots, let's die together."

Jiang Chen said nothing, a knife smashed out, directly on the sorghum's neck, died on the spot, Jiang Chen did not do things, to be vigorous and vigorous, used as a tyrannical means to suppress, Daleiyin The temple offended him, and this ending is inevitable.

"Who else is not convinced, my ancient dust today will rectify the Great Leiyin Temple, that is not to stand up, there is one I kill one, killing you, I will not be soft, I can still resist the Mozu."

Jiang Chen’s gaze is like a knife sweeping through the sorghums who are present. Those sorghums are shivering, but they dare to say that this little demon is too ferocious to be overbearing. When they come up, they will kill, and they will not stay. They hardly doubt Jiang Chen’s words. If they stand up against it at this time, the outcome is probably the same.

"The ancient dust, what are you doing? The lord left them. Do you really think that no one can make you? Now the leader is ancient, how can you not be here to triumph and kill the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple? And sorghum, confused people, and what is the difference with the Mozu."

Xiao has no sorrowful blows, and many people in the Shengyuan Hall can't see it. This ancient dust is too mad.

"Old dog, what are you doing, my ancient temple to do things, but you can't take your fingertips, believe that Laozi will kill you."

Jiang Chen looked at Xiao Wuling, and naturally he did not leave a point in his speech. He had just been promoted to the fifth-level sage, and Xiao Wuling was not killed.

This is a typical mountain without a tiger. The monkey is called the king. The ancient sacred priests have just left, and Jiang Chen has been directly worried. For Jiang Chen, this is indeed a great opportunity. No one is present. The opponent is the time to fight.

"It’s so mad, the old man has to hand you the madman."

Xiao Wuling was furious, and immediately found a big hand and swooped toward Jiang Chen. Gu Zheng just wanted to stop, but found that Jiang Chen also moved.

Snapped!

An incomparably clear slap in the air, everyone saw that Xiao Wuling, who had rushed out, was beaten back by his life, and he retreated a dozen feet. On his face, he had an incomparably clear palm print.

hiss……

Many people breathe a sigh of gas, and they are all eyes-opening people. Naturally, they know what happened just now. The eight-level Dasheng level Xiao Wuling took the initiative and did not cause any harm to Jiang Chen. Instead, he was slapped by Jiang Chen. This is a shame.

But from another point of view, Jiang Chen is too strong. Even Xiao Wuling is not his opponent. Naturally, there is arrogant capital. Now the 9th-level Grand St. has gone, no one here can suppress the ancient dust.

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