Monk Wangyou, who was under the Demon-Suppressing Tower, sighed. The movement outside stopped for a moment, and the battle should have ended, but I don’t know who won and who lost.

Although he had confidence in Zhang Jing, he didn't think he could withstand the two powerful people in Jinlian Zen Temple alone. In addition, Wangyou actually had a premonition in his heart that there would definitely be other forces intervening this time just to plan for Zhang Jing.

Looking at the golden lotus phantom shrouded over the Jinlian Zen Temple, Uncle looked at it, waved the whisk lightly, and the purple giant palm that had been hundreds of feet tall directly blasted towards the golden lotus phantom below.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, several monks operating the formation in the Zen temple spewed out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

After that, the shadow of the golden lotus gradually blurred, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The eight people stood in the void without movement. They looked at the monks fleeing around below like indifferent gods. Zhang Jing raised his hand and waved his hand, hundreds of sword lights appeared, killing the monks below.

Of course, there are also people who are trying to rush up to take revenge, but in their opinion they are no different from ants.

A faint divine light emanated from his eyes, and then Zhang Jing turned into a stream of light and rushed in one direction.

There is the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

When Uncle Duan and his friends saw Zhang Jing taking action, they rushed to all directions of Jinlian Zen Temple without saying a word. Some annoying monks were killed by them.

To be precise, as long as you get closer, the monks will fall to the ground with dull eyes.

In the Demon-Suppressing Tower,

Zhang Jing went down to the bottom without expression. Monk Wangyou raised his head and Zhang Jing just looked at him.

"Click, click."

Monk Wangyou's hands and feet were opened.

"It's fine."

Monk Wangyou let out a light breath, obviously also realizing what was happening above.

"Boy, please help us open it."

"Your Excellency, help me, and there will be a good reward in the future."

"senior......"

"Noisy!"

Zhang Jing frowned, murderous intent condensed around him, and wisps of sharp aura emanated, killing everyone present except Wangyou.

"You're a little more murderous."

Monk Wangyou said softly.

"In the turbulent times of the world, only killing can be done. Only by killing too much will no one dare to attack me. As long as I dare to stretch my claws at me, I will chop him up!"

Zhang Jing showed a smile, but this smile was a little weird.

"There are also some truly compassionate monks in Buddhism. I hope you can save their lives and leave a seed for the Jinlian Zen Temple."

Zhang Jing looked up at Monk Wangyou, nodded, and said:
Chapter completed!