Peerless God of War

Chapter 1950: Protective Array (Part 2)

However, such a fierce attack could not stop the invasion of the demons. As the evening fell, the demons' magic power became more active. Under the urging of Mo Lin and the command of Ku Chan, they were fearless.

The demons in front were pushed, and the demons behind pushed and squeezed the surrounding space.

In just two breaths, the temple was destroyed beyond recognition.

There were splashing black flames everywhere. The originally magnificent temple was now in a mess.

The crowd was forced to move the formation backwards by the surging demons. You must know that in the temple, the elder of Jie Xianjing could not escape and needed everyone's help to contain him before he could activate the reincarnation formation again.

"We must not let the demons invade the temple to interfere with Elder Xuanye and others activating the formation. Follow me to kill them!" Xuan Feng shouted angrily!

Chen Xiao's consciousness always locked Ku Chan firmly. He knew that this person was the biggest killer of the demons in these ten breaths!

Three breaths, four breaths passed, and only six breaths were left!

A group of people barely resisted the invading demons. The small arhat formation had blocked the offensive of the demons in the manifested saint realm. Although the Dao Emperor and the novice monk in the spirit realm who fought together in the formation were temporarily injured, they had also stabilized their position.

In this way, as long as there is no accident, ten breaths will definitely be able to survive!

But at the fifth breath, Ku Chan made trouble!

The single-pointed stick held in one hand was already surrounded by a terrible aura under its accumulation of power. Chen Xiao recognized it at a glance. It was the power of the law of destruction!

"Swoosh!"

The short stick was thrown out violently, and in the faint black curtain, a barely perceptible ripple was drawn, and a miniature mushroom cloud exploded in the small arhat formation!

Two breaths later, the small arhat formation was completely broken!

Dozens of corpses were scattered around, covered with cracks, and Xuanfeng Haoran was among them!

The double-pointed stick had pierced through him completely, but his hands were still glowing with golden light, holding the black stick tightly, and he did not move even if he was dead.

No matter how much Ku Chan's magic power was used, the black-pointed stick could not be found.

Chen Xiao's heart was shocked, and Xuanfeng's own name was for the Fayun Temple to delay time.

In the last two breaths, without the protection of the small arhat formation, the casualties of the young monks increased dramatically under the sweep of the demons!

Chen Xiao used all his strength to activate the law of space, and while Ku Chan's law of destruction had not been restored, he fought with him with all his strength!

The Xuanming sword stabbed or thrust, and the green flame in his hand also surged, but every blow was easily resolved by Ku Chan's bare hands.

In the last breath, Ku Chan, who had lost his weapon, had to be careful of the Xuanming sword in Chen Xiao's hand, and could only be entangled by it.

The last carnival of the demons was about to end, and a large number of demons around had already been stained with black and red blood, and when they had to continue the slaughter.

The formation under the feet of the crowd gradually woke up, and a dazzling golden Buddha light flashed, and the demons had to retreat.

Ten breaths!

Chen Xiao flipped out a small flag in his hand, and the golden wheel re-unfolded the passport of the formation from bottom to top with a roar.

The demons still in the formation were shattered and turned into ashes, and Chen Xiao felt that the finest pores on his face were brushed, which was very comfortable.

However, he still did not dare to be careless. Other demons died one after another, but the strange-looking Ku Chan in front of him seemed to be unaffected.

Instead, his movements became more swift! A punch to Chen Xiao!

Chen Xiao reacted like lightning, and the Xuanming Sword in his hand slashed straight down with the power of tearing space.

In one blow, Ku Chan's entire arm was torn into pieces!

Where the arm was, a dark crack was torn in the space, and it could not heal for a long time.

For a while, Chen Xiao was a little exhausted. The previous blow had already stimulated most of his mana.

Ku Chan screamed and swept Chen Xiao away regardless of his injured arm.

However, the destructive force caused by the spatial law was still inferior to the power of the destructive law, and could not produce terrible black cracks. Ku Chan was only seriously injured, but it was far from enough to kill him!

"Hehe, Xuanye, and the little monks hiding behind, all become my blood food!" Ku Chan muttered to himself while walking step by step into the hall.

His crazy muttering made the surrounding monks dare not approach, and even Chen Xiao, who had exploded to the late stage of the manifestation of the saint, was knocked away by him. At this moment, everyone was scared out of their wits.

Fortunately, Ku Chan seemed to be not interested in them at all, but walked straight into the hall, a small black ruler slowly circled around him, and the black pointed stick was also recalled by him.

Chen Xiao's dragon scale armor was completely cracked, and the Xuanming Sword had been knocked away to who knows where.

His whole body was injured everywhere, and his consciousness was weakened to the extreme. He no longer had the strength to open the small world in his body, and his consciousness gradually blurred until he fell into darkness.

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In the hall, a short old monk sat on a precious lamp, and nine young monks were sitting cross-legged on the cushion behind him with their eyes closed.

The figure of Ku Chan gradually became clearer. He had come to the core of Fayun Temple, where he used to hold meetings.

"Sins, sins..." Xuanye had no expression on his face, and he chanted two Buddhist mantras symbolically.

The young monks behind him also chanted: "Sins, sins..."

The aura of destruction gradually overflowed from Ku Chan's body, "Today, I will destroy this Fayun Temple, hehe."

"Ku Chan, let it be, the sin has been committed, let's leave like this." Xuanye's tone was a little sad at this time.

He understood that Ku Chan had committed such a murderous act against his former brothers and sisters, and there was no turning back.

Ku Chan was about to say something, but the words just came to his lips and he could no longer utter them.

His hands and feet seemed to gradually stiffen. In the hall, the mysterious aura gradually spread, and the scales on Ku Chan's body gradually faded.

The black ruler was gradually purified and restored to its original jade color.

In the white light, Ku Chan seemed to see every bit of his childhood in Fayun Temple, and seemed to see the familiar voices and smiles of Xuan Wen and Xuan Yi.

A drop of blood and tears flowed out, and he understood that it was the demon who controlled him after all, not himself who surpassed the demon.

With a "puff", Ku Chan's figure slowly fell down, and the black-pointed stick pierced out from his demon heart. However, there was no more blood, and Ku Chan's body gradually cracked, and the method of destruction gradually dissipated.

A moment later, the half-black-pointed stick and jade ruler lost their mana support and fell in the hall with a crisp sound. Ku Chan had turned into flying ash.

Finally, he still had a thought of turning back. In this hall, Ku Chan was no longer disturbed by the aura of the demons around him. He chose to destroy all the principles of Taoism and disappear in the Fayun Temple where he was born and raised.