"You are Zhang Tianxiang!"

The body of the Dragon-Surrendering Venerable emits golden light, and the true body of the Arhat has obviously reached its peak.

Seeing Zhang Tianxiang's martial arts character, the key was that dragon energy, he immediately remembered something and screamed.

"You bald! You are planning to kill me, but you can't live tonight!"

Zhang Tianxiang sneered, and a clear light was emitted from the long sword. He accidentally stabbed thirteen swords, one sword was more tricky than the other, like a poisonous snake.

Since he already knows that this monk's magical powers are mostly restrained by himself, what else is there to worry about?

"Ha! Vajra Protector! Arhat God Fight!"

Although the Dragon Lord looked like Nian Gaodexun, he shouted at this time, and the blood of Jin's body was surging, but he was not inferior to the young man.

While shouting, he didn't know what secret technique he used. His hands were like holding a lotus, and he shot it at an incredible speed, defeating the sword shadows all over the sky.

"Good guy!"

This fierce scene made Ji Fu and others on the outside secretly stick out their tongues.

This Dragon-Surrendering Venerable almost reached the realm of a Martial Saint with his martial arts! He was wrong that he could not use Buddhist supernatural powers. Even if he had several lives, he would not be enough for the other party to hit him with one hand.

"It is indeed an extremely wise decision to invite Zhang Tianxiang to come and use his luck to restrain the bald donkey's magical power!"

Just as the third aunt was so happy that the reincarnation people were waiting for the hearts of the heart, the situation in the field changed again!

"Dragon and elephant magical power!"

The glazed color flashed in the eyes of the dragon-subduing Arhat, and a layer of golden Buddha light appeared on his body. Behind him, the shadow of a dragon and an image appeared, and the roared and sank into his body again.

Boom!

The amazing airflow exploded, his muscles bulged one by one, and his body was raised several times, as if he had turned into a little giant.

Zhang Tianxiang has dragon energy to protect his body and is not invaded by all laws, but his supernatural powers can act on himself!

After the dragon and elephant magic power is used, it can add the huge power of a dragon and an elephant to the subject, which requires extremely profound Buddhist support.

Even so, when Zhang Tianxiang shouted, the Dragon Dragon felt that his magic power was blocked and his magical power was greatly reduced, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But even so, reducing the magical powers afterwards is enough!

He punched the sword, and with a loud bang, Zhang Tianxiang's long sword swung open, and his whole body suddenly retreated, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

"Foreign devils, you must know that the Buddha also has Vajra's eyes!"

The Dragon Lord grabbed a reincarnation person who could not escape and tore his hands. The reincarnation person screamed and suddenly turned into two petals.

The blood organs and other objects were poured on the Dragon Lord's body, making him look even more like a bloody Shura. Where did he look like a Taoist monk?

Bang! Bang!

He became stolen, held a stone pillar with his hands, and shouted loudly. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the stone pillar that was several people long was pulled out by him, holding an extremely heavy weapon, and swung it slightly.

Pang!

Another reincarnationist did not even scream, and immediately turned into a ball of meat sauce.

"Damn it! What a fierce monk!"

Xinjue bit his thumb, and a very painful expression appeared on his face. He took out three black pill-shaped objects from his arms and threw them on the ground.

Bang!

In the white mist, several golden-armored puppets emerged and rushed towards the Dragon-Surrendering Venerable.

"What are you doing while standing there? Use all your cards!"

Xinjue's face was grim: "I missed tonight. Do you think there is still a chance?"

Hearing this, Ji Fu also gritted his teeth, took out a flying sword, bite the tip of his tongue, and sprayed his blood on it.

This is a method of controlling the human Yuan magic weapon from Chi Jing'er's sword technique. Otherwise, he would be just an ordinary warrior, so how could he control the flying sword as if he was an arm and finger?

Whoosh!

The flying sword was stained with essence and blood, and merged into it like a sponge of water. It suddenly flew up and turned into a red line in the air, stabbing towards the Dragon-Surrendering Venerable.

Puff!

The stone chips were flying, and the flying sword was worthy of the human element magic weapon. The Dragon-Surrendering Venerable was entangled by the puppet and assassinated by the flying sword. He had to rely on the stone pillar to defend. Several deep sword marks suddenly appeared on it, and dust was flying.

"The thief is bald, die!"

At this time, Zhang Tianxiang also adjusted his inner breath evenly and rushed forward with his sword.

Although the reincarnation people suffered heavy casualties, the situation seemed to finally tilt towards them!

"Everyone works harder, this old monk can't hold on!"

The third aunt was also very happy to see this. She took out a brocade handkerchief and muttered something in her mouth. A ball of pink mist suddenly appeared and enveloped the Dragon Lord.

"Tao Dharma? No...subtle!"

Ji Fu and Xinjue both narrowed their eyes: "Three days after the scholar left, I didn't expect that these three aunts would have hidden means again..."

"The Witch!"

The Dragon Lord was surrounded by pink mist, and his steps were sore and soft. One could not dodge. He was hugged by two puppets and was hit by a flying sword on his shoulder, and he was immediately covered in blood.

"Hehe... the big bald man, after being hit by the bone-eating fragrance of my family, do you still want to hold on? I'm sorry...ah!"

The third aunt was smiling and shaking a soft whip, trying to reap the life of the Dragon-Surrendering Venerable, but suddenly saw a black light coming in front of her, turning into a black dragon. She screamed and flew backwards.

"Um?"

Ji Fu's hair stood upside down. Looking around, he saw that the third aunt had disappeared. There was an iron claw on her forehead, piercing the Tianling and straightening into her mind. It was obviously the real murderer who killed her.

"What a vicious hidden weapon!"

Zhang Tianxiang also took several steps back. Obviously, if the black light was used to deal with him, he would not have much confidence to avoid it.

"Ahem..."

The Dragon Surrender Venerable emitted an iron claw, but was hit by another sword. He suddenly threw away the stone pillar, leaned against the wall, and coughed up blood: "It's because of the Dragon Moment that suppressed me. My Dragon Surrender Iron Claw Magical Artifact is enough to take all of you!"

"Bald donkey, you are the one who dies now!"

Xinjue suddenly sniffed: "Explode!"

Bang bang! These carefully made puppets suddenly exploded into flames.

Black flames rolled and debris flew. He rushed forward quickly, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a line. A short sword appeared in his hand and pierced straight into the throat of the Dragon Dragon Lord.

“Geeh…”

A terrifying look appeared on the face of the Dragon Lord. He barely forced his palm to retreat, but the key point was that blood was like a spring.

Not only that, as the blood flowed, his whole body also faded like a deflated ball, and turned into a skinny old monk. He gasped heavily, stretched out his palm like a chicken claw, and suddenly his head turned and died.

"Haha...you're still dead at my hands after all!"

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Xinjue's mouth, but he laughed happily. He threw himself on the third aunt without hesitation, pulled out the iron claws of the dragon-subduing on her forehead, and put them in his arms.

[Ding! The main task is completed, and the reincarnation will return within twelve hours!]

The prompt from the main temple appeared, which made Ji Fu breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Xinjue's actions, he felt even more regretful: "A step slower!"

Even so, he was very impressed by the boy. He could not take his life seriously and have the wisdom of coexisting madness and calmness. In this main temple, he was like a fish in water.

"only……"

He looked around and smiled bitterly again.

The large number of reincarnation people brought before were killed by the Dragon Lord, and more than half of them were killed and injured. The rest were also broken hands and feet, lying on the ground and humming.

"I want to burn this temple in one fire!"

Zhang Tianxiang returned the sword to the sheath, and was the most relaxed person in the audience: "What do you have to deal with?"

This Arhat Zen Temple is very incenseful. Just the eighteen bronze Arhats are a great wealth, but they can't be transported away at all.

However, there should be some gold and silver hidden in the warehouse, but they cannot be seen as Zhang Jinshi.

“No need!”

Ji Fu gathered the injured reincarnationists together and did not pay much attention to the bodies of other companions. This attitude immediately made Zhang Tianxiang feel cold in his heart.

"It's true that it's Yi Ren! Even his companions' bodies are not burial. Is it their custom? Or are they not familiar with each other..."

He thought silently, and more speculation emerged.

raging!

Since Ji Fu and Xinjue both had such an attitude, Zhang Tianxiang naturally didn't want to say anything else. Not long after, a ball of flame was generated on the roof of the Luohan Zen Temple, growing bigger and bigger, and finally enclosed the entire temple.

There was a commotion around, and there was also noise from the gate of Xijing City, but Zhang Tianxiang and others were not worried at all.

After all, the fire is so big that it is like a fool to try it out with a single person.

Before the door opened tomorrow, even if there were a large number of soldiers in Xijing City, they could only sigh at the fire.

"Go away!"
To be continued...