Deng Huayi and Huang Feiying looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

They saw Jiang Ji's strength and understood that their previous expectations were wrong.

Yin Ji did not cause any harm to Jiang Ji at all, and Jiang Ji himself was not injured, so the so-called mental damage is nonsense.

Therefore, the two also understood that if they wanted to defeat Jiang Ji, they must let go of their past grudges and unite.

Deng Hua untied the black cloak, threw it aside, and then reached out to touch it around his waist. The bright sword light was like a trainee, with a biting murderous intent, cutting through the sky.

At the same time, Huang Feiying's body rose into the air, the bones on both sides of the chest extended outward, and the only one arm became claws, and a series of qi were sucking and spitting at the fingertips, like a divine eagle falling from the sky, grabbing Jiang Ji's Tianling.

"good!"

Jiang Ji shouted lightly, then reached out with one hand, grabbed the sword light with great accuracy, and then squeezed it hard, and the extremely sharp sword light was immediately broken.

The other hand was clenched into a fist and took the initiative to meet the extremely sharp claws.

Bang!

Fist and palms striking each other.

Jiang Ji shook his body and then stabilized.

Huang Feiying was spinning in the air for several times amid a sound of bone fracture, accompanied by a severe groan of pain that was suppressed. Then he slammed heavily on the ground.

When Deng Hua saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, but he had no intention of retreating.

"Huh!"

With a loud shout, Deng Huayi's whole body turned red, and he raised his whole body three inches higher, then held a knife in both hands and slashed it down with one knife.

The endless sword light poured out like mercury, which contained the determination to move forward. If you fail, you will be able to achieve your destiny and to tear Jiang Ji to pieces.

But Jiang Ji just stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and pushed forward like an invisible wall pushing out horizontally.

In an instant, the roar of the wind was roaring, and the sword light was immediately crushed and blown away, and Deng Hua himself was torn to pieces by the terrifying force.

The two were defeated so quickly, which really made both sides unexpected.

What followed was that the morale of the court was greatly hit, while the morale of the Xieji Sect was high.

One rises and the other falls, and the Xieji Sect has the advantage of the number of people, the imperial court suddenly became in danger.

It was originally a part of the court that was pieced together by various forces, and suddenly became disintegrating.

"Amitabha, please give me advice from Donor Ye."

Accompanied by a loud Buddhist chant, an old monk with kind eyes appeared suddenly in the audience.

"I didn't expect that even the abbot of Longxiang Temple was dispatched. It seems that you can't wait."

Jiang Ji looked at Monk Fashan deeply and changed his tone, "But since he has come, there is no need to leave."

He stepped heavily on the ground, and the ground rolled up, like a dragon turning over, and lifted towards Monk Fashan.

Monk Fashan was not dissatisfied, and could not squeeze the Mingwang Seal with both hands, and then stepped down with one foot.

Suddenly, the tumbling ground stopped immediately as if pressing the pause button.

At this time, Jiang Ji was like an arrow, instantly crossing a distance of seven or eight feet between the two.

Then the right hand clenched with fists raised high and fell quickly, like waving a war hammer. The terrifying sound of the explosion made people shudder.

Monk Fashan formed the demon-subduing seal with both hands, and then used the demon-subduing seal to force Jiang Ji's fist, which was astonishing as if waving a war hammer.

boom!

With the loud noise, Monk Fashan's legs fell into the soil, his face turned red, and blue veins on his forehead swelled up.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, he successfully shook Jiang Ji back and blocked Jiang Ji's attack.

Fashan knew that things were far from over, so he took a deep breath, his wrinkled skin stretched out, turning golden yellow, and his whole body seemed to have been lifted several centimeters higher.

Then he pointed to the sky and the ground, and formed a seal of supreme. His whole aura became consolidated and vast, and he also had a trace of ethereality. The golden Buddha light spread out like the Buddha in the legend.

The seal in Monk Fashan's hand changed and turned into a demon-subduing seal again. Then the seal pressed towards Jiang Ji. In a trance, there seemed to be bursts of Buddhist sounds singing Zen.

"It's interesting!"

This was the first time Jiang Ji saw a warrior whose physical cultivation was only worse than him, which made him feel curious about the martial arts of Longxiang Temple in this world.

However, Jiang Ji is now going to deal with the attack of Monk Fashan, and this thought flashed away, and then he punched him out.

With one punch, the overbearing fist intention swept out, and the space in front of Jiang Ji seemed to be frozen.

The Buddha's voice and Zen sing suddenly disappeared, and the dazzling Buddha light disappeared in an instant, leaving only the shocked expression of Monk Fashan and his inactive body.

Compared to the last time he used this move to control the world, Jiang Ji had a stronger control over this move, and this move was also more perfect.

"Today I will send you to the Pure Land!"

Jiang Ji's fist was sent forward again.

The solidified space in front of him was suddenly like a mirror shattered, and the monk Fashan who was shrouded in it was suddenly broken into a pile of meat.

Monk Fashan's powerful body could not defend against this extreme destructive power at all.

As Fashan died, many monks from Longxiang Temple quickly retreated as if they had made an appointment.

As soon as they left, it was like pressing the switch to start, and the coalition forces of the imperial court immediately fell apart.

With such a good opportunity, how could the Xieji Sect let go? The pursuit of the whole army left behind a corpse on the ground.

Jiang Ji looked at the results of the battle on the ground and felt very satisfied.

This time he did not let Jiang Ruoyu play the piano, but it was all up to him to stand at the top of the world.

After comprehensive the divine will, the spirit and spirit are three-in-one, and they complement each other. If the talent effect of automatic bg is added, Jiang Ji is sure that he has surpassed Ye Wugui. However, how strong he is, he still needs a even opponent to verify it.

"Master, you are so awesome. The abbot of Longxiang Temple actually solved it in just two or three moves. I'm afraid that Han Feiyu can't even take over the ten moves of Master."

Li Ruofei's expression was exaggerated, and it can be seen that he was very excited.

Faced with Li Ruofei's praise, Jiang Ji shook his head, "Don't be poor, you go and command everyone to clean the battlefield.

Fu Li, go and see where the 50,000 troops are now.

The others are ready, raising their energy, and waiting for the opportunity to move.”

“Yes, Master.”

"Yes, the sect leader."

Seeing everyone around him gradually fading away, Jiang Ji sighed, "I finally gained a foothold for the time being. This matter comes one after another, which is really exhausting."

I am always nervous. Even if my body is not very tired, my heart is always held, and the string in my mind is always tense. I will feel exhausted over time.

And now all this is about to go away.
Chapter completed!