The monk Jinhua yelled.

He was about to escape.

Little did he know!

A big hand with a black and red evil spirit suddenly stretched out and grabbed a person.

Puff!

The black and red hand exerted force suddenly, and the person in the hand was torn into pieces, turning into blood and flesh.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The flesh and blood were caught back into the cage by the big hand, and the sound of chewing was heard.

The black and red figure bent over, chewing, and blood kept oozing out from the corners of his mouth.

"Delicious, really delicious!"

The hoarse voice pierced my ears.

In the cage, black and red figures fell one by one, revealing a normal human figure.

A black-robed monk!

He was filled with evil spirits, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was extremely hideous.

"Add to the formation!"

Jinhua monk roared!

The remaining seventeen people put their hands together and quickly chanted Buddhist scriptures.

The Buddha's power that spanned the heavens and the earth rolled out, suppressing the evil spirit.

The evil spirit sneered coldly, ignoring the suppression of the crowd, and exerted force on his hands.

He broke the cage with one hand!

"Hahaha, I finally got out!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed three people at once.

No matter how the three people resisted, they could not break free from the evil spirit's big hand and were stuffed into the evil spirit's mouth.

Chewing madly, the flesh and blood made a sound.

The remaining people took a few deep breaths, felt suffocated, and their faces turned pale.

"Heavenly Dragon Arhat!"

The monk Jinhua chanted the Buddhist mantra, and another huge Buddha condensed, holding a big dragon in his hand, and smashed it fiercely towards the evil spirit.

The evil spirit sneered, without the slightest fear, and smashed the Buddha with one palm.

He slapped again, sweeping out a fierce wind like a knife, crushing the remaining seven or eight people.

"How is it possible, your strength... is equivalent to a half-step human martial saint!"

The monk Jinhua widened his eyes, and the disdain and ease just now disappeared completely.

Instead, he was replaced by boundless fear.

Puff!

Before he could react, the evil spirit spit out evil air from his mouth, turning into an evil snake, and rolled the remaining people into his mouth.

There were nineteen people in the Great Buddha Temple, and less than half a quarter of an hour later, only the monk Jinhua was left.

"How could this happen!"

The monk Jinhua gritted his teeth, and his soul flew away.

He was decisive, turned around and fled, without the slightest hesitation.

When he passed by Li Ci, he actually did something that shocked Li Ci.

Monk Jinhua grabbed Li Ci and tried to throw him to the evil spirit in exchange for his chance to escape.

Sure enough!

When Monk Jinhua exerted force on his hands, he was horrified.

Li Ci didn't move at all, as if he was welded to the ground.

Jinhua was decisive, and quickly escaped again when his plan failed.

He was very surprised. With his strength and power, how could he not be able to shake Li Ci?

The only explanation was that Li Ci's strength was above his own.

It was also at this time.

Boom!

A roar sounded!

In the square, the statue of the Buddha holding a phoenix and a dragon biting a sword moved.

When the huge statue moved, the ground shook and the mountains rolled.

Master Haomeng landed on the statue, put his hands together, and instantly connected with the statue.

The statue took the golden sword out of its mouth, opened its eyes wide, and chopped with a sword.

"Good dream, your three generations of ancestors couldn't suppress me, how can you do anything to me?"

The evil spirit shouted, put his palm into his mouth, grabbed his tongue, and pulled it out violently.

Puff!

A tongue sword was in hand!

Boom!

The two swords collided, and the heaven and earth shook.

"Suppress!"

Song Ping'an and Tang Sanzang took action directly.

One hand offered the Buddha bell, and the other played the endless Buddha pattern.

The three of them worked together and went all out.

"You three can't suppress me together!"

The evil spirit roared, and the endless evil energy turned into a mountain of swords, swords, and evil shadows.

It was indeed as the evil spirit said, the three of them couldn't kill the evil spirit together.

Originally, they were well prepared, but they were all destroyed by the people in the Great Buddha Temple.

Bang!

The huge Buddha statue was chopped into pieces, and the three flew backwards, with blood flying from their mouths and noses.

"Jinhua, you fucking bastard, why are you running away? Let's kill him together!"

Master Haomeng roared.

"Are you fucking blind? Don't you see how fierce he is?"

"You're waiting to die if you don't run away?"

Jinhua didn't even look back, and didn't want to stay for a moment.

He completely underestimated the power of the evil spirit.

Bang!

At this time!

In front of Monk Jinhua, Li Ci appeared silently.

With a blank expression, he stared at him intently.

"How did you get here?"

Monk Jinhua was startled at first, and then slapped him with his palm!

"Get out of the way!"

Li Ci blocked with his hand

, blocking the palm strike of Monk Jinhua.

"You..."

Monk Jinhua was shocked that Li Ci, a junior, actually took his palm strike.

Bang!

Li Ci punched Monk Jinhua out.

His chin was knocked crooked.

"How is it possible..."

Monk Jinhua stared in disbelief.

Li Ci didn't want to kill him, but Monk Jinhua wanted him to be a shield when he escaped.

This is unbearable!

"You..."

"Who are you!"

Monk Jinhua now understood that Li Ci was not an ordinary person, otherwise Yanglong Temple would not have asked him to come and help.

He had always underestimated Li Ci.

Clang!

Li Ci sacrificed the golden sword and slashed it out.

Killing God with a sword!

Monk Jinhua realized the horror of this sword and couldn't escape it at all.

The sword was invincible and fierce like light.

Monk Jinhua felt a chill on his neck, and the world was spinning in front of him. He saw that his body remained in the same place, but his head was gone.

Everything went black.

He knew nothing!

"Old Li!"

Song Ping'an shouted.

He turned around and looked.

Li Ci was stunned.

In just a few dozen breaths, the three of them had been beaten to the ground, covered in blood, and half dead.

The evil spirit was too strong, equivalent to the strength of a half-step human martial saint. Even if the three of them joined forces, they could not resist the power of the other party.

"I remember you, you are Li Ci, who killed my three evil clones!"

The evil spirit stared at Li Ci with blood-red eyes, wishing to tear him to pieces on the spot!

"Kill you first!"

The evil spirit roared, its body swelled, and its blood-red eyes were like two red suns, violent and cruel.

It was like an evil ghost, roaring and rushing towards him.

Li Ci did not change his face, and directly performed the immortal transformation technique, and his 10,000-year life span was taken away.

In his hand!

The demon-suppressing stele was suppressed with a bang.

"What!"

The evil spirit was horrified, but it was too late.

The magnificent suppressing force shook the void, twisted the space, and fell from the sky.

Puff!

The evil spirit had no power to resist, and the stele suppressed him to the ground.

The faint black light was like a divine sun, and the terrible suppressing force was earth-shaking and unstoppable.

"Ah..."

The evil spirit howled and roared non-stop.

But it was suppressed and could not move, only half of its body was exposed, struggling frantically.

"Martial Saint of the World?"

Master Haomeng, Tang Sanzang, and Song Ping'an, the three of them stared at each other with wide eyes.

Unbelievable!

At this moment, Li Ci exuded the aura of a genuine Martial Saint of the World.

Moreover!

Not an ordinary Martial Saint of the World!

"No wonder he can kill a half-step human martial saint with his sword. He has a secret method that can greatly improve his cultivation in a short period of time!"

Master Haomeng stared.

"Is this guy hiding so deeply?"

Song Ping'an gritted his teeth.

He was afraid that his brother would suffer, and he was also afraid that his brother would drive a Land Rover.

Li Ci really deserved to die!

With a blank expression, Li Ci took out the golden sword and came to the front of the evil spirit in one step.

The evil spirit was suppressed and could not move, only the upper body was struggling frantically.

Li Ci wanted to drop the sword and cut it with one sword.

Puff!

The evil spirit's head rolled down.

Cutting off its head would not destroy it at all.

One minute passed quickly, and Li Ci quickly pointed a finger.

The shadow of the God King appeared!

The divine power was unparalleled, as if it was a projection of an immortal, and pointed a finger.

Puff!

The evil spirit collapsed silently, the evil spirit boiled, and gradually disappeared.

"Ah..."

"I won't give up!"

The evil spirit's head jumped wildly, and it screamed at the top of its lungs. It was unwilling to give up, unwilling to accept, and more of a desperate feeling.

Huh!

Li Ci exhaled a breath, and his whole body relaxed.

The Immortal Technique disappeared, and his cultivation returned to its original state.

Li Ci clenched his fists and grinned, "Actually... you can just let me do it. I can kill it with one sword, and there is no need for you to fight back and forth!"

Three people: "..."

"Uh... so awesome!"

Master Haomeng grinned, revealing a few small yellow teeth.

"Normal operation!"

Li Ci made a move with his hand, and the Demon-Suppressing Stele sank into his palm.

Revealing his white teeth, Li Ci pouted and looked at the three people innocently.

The three people wanted to say something, but in the end they couldn't say anything.

They thought that even if Li Ci also took action, it would take a lot of effort to destroy the evil spirit.

Little did they know!

One stele, one sword, one finger!

Li Ci easily dealt with the evil spirit without even taking a breath.

It was a complete crushing defeat.

Song Pingan thought he knew Li Ci very well, but he never expected that he didn't know Li Ci at all.

Li Ci was full of secrets.

"Master, is this the waste you mentioned?"

Tang Sanzang shook his head.

"Haha, the way is wrong, I was deceived too!"

Master Haomeng also

I can't figure it out.

Obviously Li Ci has a low talent, but his strength is superior.

"Tsk tsk... So you are really here!"

"Li Ci..."

Suddenly!

A cold voice sounded!

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