The person who was shot out by Zhang Jing was the Taixuan Dao Sect’s uncle, Li Daoxuan, who was hiding in the dark.

When Li Daoxuan appeared just now, Zhang Jing had already sensed it, but he just pretended that he hadn't seen it. Now that he was going to do it, it was naturally impossible to let him go.

After Zhang Jing punched this punch, Xiao Jing, Han Qianshu and other gods also came closer.

Eight celestial beings lined up in all directions and surrounded the four people.

At this time, Li Daoxuan realized where Zhang Jing’s confidence came from.

The eight gods are equivalent to the power of a country!

It was not something they could resist, and none of these eight people were simple characters, and several people were not inferior to him.

The two gods in Jinlian Zen Temple finally knew what kind of wrong things they had done.

In their hearts, Zhang Jing is very likely to come alone because he is arrogant.

It is also possible that they would applaud Han Qianshu, but they never expected that Zhang Jing was so tough that he actually summoned a total of seven powerful people directly.

"Zhang...Zhang donor, they are all misunderstandings, I am not a monk..."

The abbot of Jinlian Zen Temple immediately surrendered. Compared with Xuantian Ling Liquid, Jinlian Zen Temple is the most important one.

"Misunderstand your mother!"

Zhang Jing rarely swears, but his voice is relatively fast and he doesn't go into it in depth.

With a low shout, the scene exploded instantly.

Zhang Jing and Han Qianshu joined forces to kill Li Daoxuan, while Xiao Jing and Uncle Duan attacked the abbot of Jinlian Zen Temple with expressionless faces, and the remaining four people were also two-on-one.

Since the fight, Jinlian Zen Temple and Taixuan Taoist Sect fell into a disadvantage.

The void kept trembling, and thunder sounded.

Li Daoxuan's expression no longer had the same calmness as before. After a pinch of Yin Jue, several thunders fell down.

"Boom!"

Zhang Jing took a step forward and saw a knife facing the thunder.

The violent thunder and the sword light bombarded each other, both of which were destroyed in the void.

Han Qianshu stood with his hands behind his back and took eight steps in succession. A terrifying power burst out, eliminating a thunder silence.

"Bang!!!"

Lord Zhang punched straight, and the solemn fist force seemed to want to kill Li Daoxuan.

"call out!"

The magic sword behind Li Daoxuan was unsheathed, and a sword sounded loudly, colliding with the fist force with endless sharpness. He actually cut the fist force directly and continued to slash towards Zhang Jing with spare strength.

The movements on Xiao Jing and Uncle Duan were much bigger than those on Zhang Jing’s side. A huge green mountain collided with a Bodhisattva, and the aftermath created turned the bottom into a mess.

The Jinlian Zen Temple, which was close to some, was greatly impacted.

Originally, the abbot wanted to return to the Zen temple and rely on the formation to defend, but Xiao Jing and Uncle Duan could not make him do what he wanted.

A series of terrifying means kept firing in the void.

The originally cloudless sunny day has long disappeared, replaced by the bloody color covering the sky, which is like a doomsday scene, which makes people feel trembling.

The formation in the Jinlian Zen Temple was activated from the inside, and a blooming golden lotus firmly protected the Jinlian Zen Temple. Otherwise, such a close fight would be enough to completely melt the Jinlian Zen Temple.

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"roar!!!"

A dragon roar shook the sky, and a hundred-foot-true dragon behind Zhang Jing instantly condensed.

The dragon's body was blood-colored, with golden silk threads spreading all over the dragon's body, and a terrifying aura came out with the sound of the dragon's roar.

An illusory phantom stood behind Zhang Jing, and the real dragon hovered on the phantom.

"die!"

Zhang Jing punched out, and the phantom behind him also punched out, and the hundred-foot true dragon roared out, swept out with one tail, colliding with Li Daoxuan hundreds of sword energy.

Han Qianshu's face was solemn, and attacking methods were aside to assist Zhang Jing.

Li Daoxuan's strength is indeed extraordinary. It is difficult for Zhang Jing to defeat him without using holy soldiers, but the holy soldiers are not easy to move, and Han Qianshu is also assisting him.

So the battle was due to Li Daoxuan being at a disadvantage. Except for the beginning, he basically only had defensive skills and no counterattack power.

"Bang!"

Li Daoxuan's uncle's body was broken, and a terrified soul man escaped instantly, trying to escape from the battle, but the two powerful men of the Southern Jin Dynasty were already prepared.

The moment the soul escaped, a sword light shone, directly killing the soul!

"Uncle Master!"

Li Daoxuan widened his eyes and his anger rose.

This time, not only did he not obtain the original Dzi bead, but he even destroyed the Taixuan Taoist Sect.

Without the Taixuan Taoist Sect where the heavenly beings are in charge, how can we resist the encroachment of other forces?

Will the Thousand Years of Taoist Sect be destroyed in his hands?

"I dare to be distracted when fighting with me!"

A terrifying fist force hit Li Daoxuan's back.

A mouthful of old blood gushed out instantly.

If there were no other means to resist, Zhang Jing's punch would be enough to destroy his body.

"Zhang Jing!"

Li Daoxuan turned around, dozens of sharp sword energy were about to cover Zhang Jing, and a thunder fell from the sky. He ignored his injuries and seemed to want to die with Zhang Tong.

Zhang Jing did not dodge or avoid it, and several punches were blown out one after another, and the void in front of him was instantly twisted, breaking all the attacks.

"Zhang Jing, let the Taixuan Dao Sect go, the secret of the original Dzi bead will never be revealed!"

Seeing that Zhang Jing could not be killed, Li Daoxuan thought that Zhang Jing could put the Taixuan Dao Sect, and even if it was not good, he would have to leave some fire.

"You can leak the original Dzi beads at will, haha...threatening me?"

Zhang Jing sneered, the more this time, the less we can't panic.

"you......"

"If you dare to find a way to intercept me today, you should be able to think of the fate of Taixuan Taoist Sect."

"As long as you let Taixuan Dao Sect go, I'm willing to give you an opportunity."

Li Daoxuan let out a long sigh, as if he had made a decision.

"Opportunity...haha, is it Xuantian Spirit Liquid or the demon dragon that your Taixuan Daomen suppressed?"

Zhang Jing frequently used methods, but he did not give up killing Li Daoxuan because of the conversation.

"You...how do you know?"

Li Daoxuan was a little disbelief, as if he didn't expect Zhang Jing to know the news about the demon dragon.

"Oh, really?" Zhang Jing's heart flashed with joy.

He originally wanted to cheat Li Daoxuan, but he was a little suspicious of the thing under Taixuan Dao Sect and could not be completely sure.

After all, it is difficult to draw conclusions without seeing it with your own eyes.

"I know a lot, okay, go to die!"

The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly, and under his clothes, some scales suddenly grew, condensed all over his body with a blow of qi and blood, and bombarded Li Daoxuan's body.

"Bang!"

A ball of blood mist rose and a stream of light flashed. It was Li Daoxuan's soul.

Before he could walk far away, Li Daoxuan's soul suddenly disappeared in the void.

Han Qianshu snorted lightly.

Taixuan Taoist Sect, the group will be destroyed!

After dealing with the two people from Taixuan Dao Sect at an extremely fast speed, the battle situation for the other half was almost over.

Only the abbot of the two old monks in Jinlian Zen Temple were still struggling to resist, while the other powerful man died at the hands of the two powerful men of Western Chu.

However, even this abbot has some strength, and with the joint efforts of eight people, he cannot stop a move.

The soul and body are destroyed.

From the battle to the end, in just a quarter of an hour, the four powerful people died in their hands.

In the void, a blood rain fell, Zhang Jing frowned slightly, and he broke the vision with one punch.

The ending was actually already destined. No matter how powerful they are, they cannot defeat the eight powerful forces. Moreover, five of these eight powerful forces are powerful forces in the Dharma Realm.
To be continued...