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Yuezhou, Xingping Prefecture, Famen Temple.

Jiang Che was dressed in a black martial arts robe and stood with his hands behind his hands. He stood in the void and looked down at the temple full of incense below. His eyes were neither sad nor happy.

He came here to kill people.

After gathering information from Prince Ning's Mansion and his subordinates, it was almost ascertained that the Wuchen monk Chen Zhuo wanted to kill held a Dharma conference here.

As one of the affiliated Buddhist sects under the jurisdiction of Tianlong Temple, Famen Temple is much more important than Jinyuan Temple. Because of this, Jinyuan Temple has not been able to have the Vajra Arhats of Tianlong Temple hold a Dharma conference for many years.

But Famen Temple will hold a Vajra Dharma Assembly every three years, and every ten years, an Arhat monk will come here, and this time, it happened to be Monk Wuchen's turn.

Although Monk Wuchen had no enmity with him, it was a pity that he blocked the road in front of Jiang Che. Jiang Che was bound to get the dragon essence and blood, and Chen Zhuo. Jiang Che was also bound to get it.

Therefore, Monk Wuchen will definitely die.

Regarding this person's strength, Jiang Che has basically investigated and found that his cultivation level is not weak. He entered the realm of true elixirs ten years ago and is very strong, but that's all.

Compared to Gao Qinian, the two are almost in the middle. Wuchen may be stronger, but his absolute strength is limited. There is a big gap between the Thunder of Longhu Dao Sect.

It was even more different from him.

It can be said that this battle is almost certain as long as there are no surprises.

In fact, with Jiang Che's strength, the battle can be resolved within ten breaths.

Slowly placing an imitation bronze ghost face on his face, Jiang Che's aura also changed. All kinds of evil thoughts were blessing his body, making him look extremely evil and mysterious.

The mask in Tiansha City has slowly returned to normal with the passage of time. This mask was specially made by his order, although it is not as good as the ghost mask of Tiansha.

But it also has the effect of masking the breath.

The reason why he doesn't use his true identity to kill people is that he doesn't want to break up with Tianlong Temple now. Although the two sides have long had a grudge, at present, Tianlong Temple has not used too drastic measures.

But if he showed his true identity, it would be a bit hard to say.

The moment he put the mask on his face, Jiang Che not only changed his breath, but at the same time, his powerful consciousness also escaped towards Famen Temple below.

Inside Famen Temple.

The kind-hearted monk Wu Chen sat cross-legged on a high platform. Below him, hundreds of disciples of Famen Temple sat cross-legged, all of whom were reciting the Buddhist sutras recited by King Kong with pious expressions.

What's more, they also recite along with it.

The rolling sound of Buddha is scattered in all directions.

It is really a scene of a Buddhist eminent monk giving a sermon.

Opening his eyes and looking at the devout disciples below, Monk Wuchen's eyes were a little dazed. Once upon a time, he was full of evil and committed himself to the devil's path, with countless lives in his hands.

But now, he is sitting here preaching openly.

Things are impermanent

Of course, the current monk Wuchen has also been influenced by Buddhism for many years, and he knows how serious his sins were, so he needs to atone for his sins.

Punishing evil and promoting good in the world is atonement, and preaching and practicing here are also atonement.

He had a vague hunch that when his merits were perfected, his Dao mind would become clear and he would understand the power of heaven and earth. By then, it might not be impossible to break through the divine form.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Monk Wuchen sensed an unbridled and powerful spiritual thought coming over him. He frowned, and then turned into Gujing Wubo. He stopped chanting, clasped his hands together and placed them in front of him:

"Amitabha, I don't know which benefactor is visiting, please show up and see me."

After the words of Monk Wuchen fell, under the high platform, the abbot of Famen Temple also moved in his heart, and his spiritual thoughts began to escape. The hundreds of Buddhist disciples around him looked solemn.

call!

There was a roar, and everyone looked up instantly.

I saw a black stream of light streaking across the sky in the void, standing firmly in the void, with a bronze ghost face on its face, and a powerful and fierce power unabashedly escaping from its body.

The visitor is not good!

Just the appearance of such an image instantly made everyone present faintly aware of this.

"I don't know where the donor comes from?"

Monk Wuchen suppressed the smile on his face and turned it into a solemn expression. In his perception, the person who came was definitely not an ordinary person, and he even felt a faint sense of danger.

"Entrusted by others, you came here to ask for your life, Wu Chen. It's time to repay the blood debt you committed in the first half of your life."

Jiang Che said calmly.

"The poor monk has been repenting for his past sins and has been making amends for these years." Monk Wuchen sighed softly when he heard this sentence.

"If regret is useful, what do you need the law for? Work is work, sin is sin. Do you want to show your dignity, or do I give you dignity?" Although Jiang Che's voice was soft, the people present could hear it clearly.

"The bold evildoer dares to show off his evil in the pure land of Buddhism, and all the disciples formed an array!" After hearing Jiang Che's words, the abbot of Famen Temple immediately stood up and glared at him.

At the same time, he shouted lowly and prepared to take action.

He gave the order, and hundreds of Buddhist disciples moved in unison. On the ground, golden rays of light began to escape, covering the world, apparently activating the formation.

Jiang Che was surrounded.

However, in the face of this situation, Jiang Che remained calm. Facing Famen Temple, he showed no fear at all. He looked around with a hint of contempt.

"The benefactor came to collect debts, and the poor monk should have surrendered and been willing to die. But now that the poor monk has worldly affairs that he can't let go of, he can only try the benefactor's methods."

Monk Wuchen stared at Jiang Che.

Although he had some remorse for his past sins, he did not have the consciousness to pay for it with his life.

The good deeds he has done over the years are enough to make up for the sins he once committed.

What's more, he didn't even know who the visitor was, so how could he kill him at the first glance?

"It seems that you chose an unseemly way."

Jiang Che chuckled, and then, with his thoughts together, in an instant, a vague vision of a sea of ​​blood began to emerge, covering the entire Famen Temple.

Facing those low-level disciples, Jiang Che didn't even take a second look. He waved his sleeves and a black stream of light escaped, piercing through more than a dozen Buddhist disciples in an instant.

The Demonic Knife of Ten Thousand Tribulations!

As Jiang Che's cultivation improved, his control over the Myriad Tribulation Demonic Sword became more profound. He could almost conclude that the Myriad Tribulation Demonic Sword in its heyday was definitely a top-notch magic weapon.

It was just obliterated over the course of hundreds of years, and its power was greatly reduced.

And if you want to restore the Myriad Tribulations Demon Sword to its peak, even go one step further.

That would require a blood sacrifice, using the warrior's blood and warrior's soul as the price to devour him and return to his peak. However, Jiang Che has never used such demonic acts due to his official status.

Now it is no longer needed.

Because he hates the high-sounding and superior Buddhism from the bottom of his heart.

"How dare you, evil beast!"

When the abbot of Famen Temple saw that Jiang Che started killing without hesitation, he was immediately furious. He took a step forward, golden light bloomed all over his body, and powerful pressure began to erupt instantly.

Vaguely, a round golden bowl shrouded the head.

Then, without any hesitation, he started taking action.

Seeing this, Monk Wuchen no longer held back. He sensed the faint danger from Jiang Che's body and knew that he alone was no match for him, so he wanted to repel the opponent.

We must join forces!

Because ordinary people don't know what the blood sea phenomenon is, but he can clearly perceive it.

That's momentum.

The power of heaven and earth!

Even when he saw such a vision, he still had a vague sense of familiarity. He had definitely seen it somewhere or heard about it.

And of course this was Jiang Che's deliberate move.

Jiang Che was not interested in a fierce battle with Monk Wuchen, and if he did not use the power of heaven and earth and the Xuantian Dragon Transformation Technique that was almost his signature method, he had no means that could determine the outcome in a short time.

As for revealing identity

Killing everyone present, naturally no one will know that it was him who did it.

In an instant, Monk Wuchen showed his power. A looming Vajra Shadow stood between the sky and the earth. The strangest thing was that the eyes of the Vajra Shadow were blood red.

This is the magical power he achieved by combining his original demonic skills with the Diamond Sutra of Tianlong Temple.

He was confident that few people in the same situation could break through his golden body.

But when faced with the simultaneous attacks of the two masters, Jiang Che never showed any panic. He just took a step slowly, and a bolt of thunder seemed to fall from the sky.

boom!

The void shook, and terrifying pressure instantly swept across the world.

The next moment, a dark golden true dragon's shadow began to slowly emerge, with a hint of charm in its eyes. At the same time, the true dragon's shadow was also shrouded in a hint of dragon power.

The dragon's power is mighty and its roar shakes the sky.

The real dragon's shadow swung its tail and killed Monk Wuchen directly, while Jiang Che appeared in front of the abbot of Famen Temple in an instant, his right arm shook, and the dragon pattern appeared.

With a punch, the void shook.

boom! ! !

A roar that resounded for more than ten miles exploded, and the golden bowl shrouded above the head of Famen Temple was instantly wiped out. He was so frightened that his pupils shrank, and he realized that the person who came was definitely not comparable to him.

Prepare to retreat immediately.

It's just that his idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Jiang Che didn't give him a chance to evacuate at all. The moment he smashed the golden bowl, an afterimage appeared in the void, and in an instant he moved in front of the abbot of Famen Temple.

One punch.

With just one punch, the powerful Gang Qi completely shattered the protective defense of the Master of Famen Temple. His energy and blood surged, and he spat out a mouthful of crimson, his expression even more horrified.

He didn't understand why there was such a big gap between them when they were both in the Mysterious Dan realm.

However, no one could answer his question.

In the next moment, a roaring real dragon gathered on Jiang Che's fist, swallowed it completely in one bite, exploded in the void and scattered into a ball of blood mist.

Three breaths.

In just three breaths, the Master of Famen Temple in the Xudan Realm fell on the spot, turning into blood mist and dispersing between heaven and earth.

Withdrawing his fist, Jiang Che's eyes remained indifferent, as if he was not surprised by the current scene. A pair of red eyes turned to the monk Wuchen beside him.

"Blood Sea Demonic Dragon. Jiang Che!"

On the other side, when Monk Wuchen, who was fighting with the real dragon, saw Jiang Che instantly killing the abbot of Famen Temple, he instantly understood where the familiarity came from.

Word by word, Jiang Che's name was recited, and his expression was extremely solemn.

As for the title of Dragon King of the Blood Sea, it was given to Jiang Che by some good people in the world, because he always opened up the blood sea first in the several fights in full view of the public.

Then the dragon-shaped Gangqi suppressed everything.

The combination of the two has led to this name being praised by many people.

Hearing this name, Jiang Che's mouth twitched under the mask, but he could do nothing about it, because there were too many people in the world with nothing to do.

Once the title is given, it will spread quickly.

Even if he wanted to stop it, it was difficult. Fortunately, the title was not too unpleasant, so Jiang Che did not use other methods. Otherwise, others might give him a worse name.

"It's time to hit the road."

Jiang Che's voice, to Monk Wuchen, was no less than a whisper from hell.

If it were anyone else, Monk Wuchen might still have the will to fight, but facing the ferocious Blood Sea Demonic Dragon, his heart really sank at this moment.

He knew that if he met Jiang Che, he would die this time.

After all, even the Thunder Spirit Body of Longhu Dao Sect is no match for Jiang Che, so who can he be?

But what he didn't understand was that he seemed to have never been an enemy of Jiang Che. Why would the other party attack him?

But he also knew that there was no answer to his question.

Just whispered:

"The poor monk was captured without any help. Can Donor Jiang spare the lives of these Buddhist disciples?"

"Now that my identity has been exposed, I never thought that anyone could leave here alive."

"Shi Ye Ming Ye. Donor Jiang, please."

Monk Wuchen sighed softly, his fighting spirit rising even higher.

"Do more good deeds in your next life."

When Jiang Che's words fell, the boundless blood sea was suppressed instantly. At the same moment, nine true dragon shadows slowly condensed, surrounding Monk Wuchen, and Jiang Che clenched his right fist.

Then, nine true dragon phantoms roared out at the same time.

After a while, everything returned to silence.

The Demonic Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations, filled with the blood of warriors, returned to Jiang Che's hand, exuding a burst of joy and joy, as if this unscrupulous attack made it very full.

Jiang Che silently ransacked all the accumulation in Famen Temple, and then, after thoroughly cleaning up all his traces, he left a sentence on the wall.

"Tianlong Temple is Wuchen, the crime is extremely heinous, behead him!"

After finishing everything, Jiang Che floated away with Monk Wuchen's head.

Two hours later, a few people finally plucked up the courage and came to Famen Temple. When they saw clearly the hell-like scene in front of them, they were all silent.

One day later, the news that Famen Temple was destroyed and monk Wuchen died spread completely.

Suddenly, there was a big earthquake in Xingping Mansion.

Afterwards, the news quickly spread to other regions. Many people were talking about the Famen Temple tragedy, but there were different opinions on who the murderer was.

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