"Wait! Wait! Don't kill me!"

Jiang Li stepped on the other person with one foot, grabbed the two ends of the Dragon Prison Chain with both hands, and kept tightening the chain that was tied around the other person.

Under the terrifying suppressing effect of the Dragon Prison Lock, the strength and spiritual energy of this Jindan stage, Shidan realm, well-known demon cultivator who had killed countless people, were suppressed to the lowest level.

Only the solid body of the Jindan stage was left, struggling to hold on.

However, without the blessing of spiritual energy, how could the Taoist body resist the brute force of Jiang Lijiang?

The pitch-black iron chain kept tightening with the sound of the metal buckles rubbing against each other.

The sound of breaking bones was endless, and broken internal organs kept piercing into his chest cavity, messing up his internal organs.

Turbid blood foam gushed out of his mouth and nose like a fountain.

"Miss...I, your old slave...still couldn't find you in the end~"

The heroic corpse in the coffin died after saying these words incoherently.

If Jiang Li's ears had not been blessed by the Heart Sutra of Guanyin, enabling him to hear all things in the world and distinguish the sounds of all things, no one would be able to hear clearly what he said.

Just a "Miss"? This guy is about to die, shouldn't he be thinking about his female demon? It seems that with this kind of character, he is also a romantic man.

Jiang Li pulled the Dragon Prison Chain fiercely, and the dead body instantly broke into pieces. A gray solid pill was rolled out and fell into Jiang Li's hands.

The quality of this solid pill is average, and many stains can be clearly seen on the surface.

Demonic cultivation techniques were known for their rapid progress and bloody evilness, but on the other hand, they were also prone to unstable foundations.

I think something went wrong with this guy when he was building his foundation or forming his elixir. Based on this real elixir, there is no hope for this guy to form a golden elixir in this lifetime.

Jiang Li wrapped the pill with a few black talismans and stuffed it into the storage bag.

After he dealt with the enemies here, the first thing he wanted to do was to help his senior brother. He looked around and quickly found the other party's burly figure.

But at this moment, Senior Brother Xiang looked a little embarrassed.

Senior Brother Xiang Yuanba and the female evil spirit in the corpse coffin are both at the Shidan realm. He has learned the true teachings from his master, Elder He, and his strength should be clearly superior to that of the other party.

But unfortunately, since ancient times, physical cultivators have had bad luck. Not long after he fought with his opponent, he ran into a Jindan demon cultivator. Under the combined attack of the two, he fell into a disadvantage.

"Don't worry about me, Mr. Xiang. Please leave quickly!"

Xiang Yuanba took a defensive posture and stood still. Behind him, there was a bald head planted on the ground like a carrot.

That bald guy has a handsome face and is more handsome than Jiang Li. Even without hair, he is still extremely handsome.

And that monk was Jiang Li’s old friend, and they joined hands to practice Zen to achieve their goal.

It was when Senior Brother Xiang discovered that Master Yuan was in danger, he stepped forward and stood in front of him, and that was when he was besieged by two Jindan masters.

As a disciple of Elder He, there is no way that Senior Brother Xiang, a young and vigorous physical practitioner, would escape from the battlefield just because of such a matter.

Scars appeared on his body. Senior Brother Xiang was not like Jiang Li, who had the Invulnerable Body. Although his defense was also very strong, he could not ignore the attacks of masters of the same level.

Even with his strong body, he soon became covered in wounds.

However, at this moment, a pitch-black chain swam over silently along the ground, and the shackles at one end were buckled around his ankle with a click.

The familiar feeling made Xiang Yuanba stunned, and then a slight smile appeared on his face.

He quickly retreated a few steps and put some distance between himself and the two monks who were constantly attacking him.

The chains tied to his feet rattled, and the two demon cultivators thought that another companion had come to help, so they locked up the other person.

"Haha, what's wrong, kid? Are you going to abandon this guy and run away? It's a pity that it's too late!"

Xiang Yuanba ignored their ridicule, thinking three, two, one, and then kicked his shackled right foot backwards! Clang! The dark chain instantly straightened, and the same terrifying force came from the other end of the chain at the same time.

The two forces interacted with each other. The stretched chain itself did not move, but it pulled his entire body, rushing forward like a cannonball, waving a pair of iron fists, and pounced on the two demon cultivators in front of him.

The two demon cultivators were a little surprised to see that he dared to come forward again, but before they could take action to fight him, another loud noise of breaking through the air came from behind them at the same time. It was Jiang Li who tied the other end of the Dragon Prison Chain to his own feet!

While being locked up by the Dragon Prison Chain, fighting against monsters is the first lesson for disciples of Elder He.

The cold touch of the Dragon Prison Chain shackles was extremely familiar to them. Many brothers and sisters even said that they could only exert their strongest strength when they were tied together with the enemy by the Dragon Prison Chain.

Of course, Xiang Yuanba, as his senior brother, is no exception in this regard.

So when Jiang Li locked Brother Xiang's ankle with the Dragon Prison Lock, the other party instantly understood what he meant.

The two figures, pulled by each other's tremendous force, quickly approached the center point, trapping the two Jindan demon cultivators who had not yet reacted.

However, when caught off guard, the consequences of being suppressed by a cultivator of the same level at close range are often disastrous.

Like a downpour! Like God scattering beans!

The densely packed fists, with the power to split mountains and crack rocks, attacked from the front and back, pouring madly on the two Jindan masters.

The defensive aura on their bodies was squeezed to the limit, and then like two balloons, they could no longer withstand the excessive pressure and shattered.

Immediately, punch after punch hit the flesh, and every move drew blood. The two Jindan demon cultivators were like being squeezed in the middle of two colliding mudslides, unable to resist or escape.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

It was not until ten breaths later that the two who had completed their massive output stopped their attacks. The two demon cultivators sandwiched between them had already turned into a ball, and it was no longer possible to tell which was which. They were deader than dead.

"Brother, Master Liaoyuan, are you all right?"

Jiang Li reached his hand into the soil, grabbed Master Yuan's shoulder, and slowly pulled him out.

"I am fine. Thank you two benefactors for your help. I am grateful."

After Master Liaoyuan escaped from trouble, he immediately bowed and expressed his gratitude.

Logically speaking, Jiang Li and his two fellow apprentices should have been polite and helped him up quickly.

However, after a while, they did not move.

Master Liaoyuan looked up and found that Jiang Li and the other two were looking behind him with serious expressions.

Turning around, Master Liaoyuan, who was naturally calm and steady, couldn't help but gasp.

Ten aggressive warships from Bailian Mountain were approaching them rapidly. With their eyesight, they could even see the monks crowded on the edge of the ship.

It was obvious that they were not here to help.

"This... This... What should I do?"

Master Liaoyuan was already in a mess when he saw Cihang Temple encounter such a disaster. Now seeing the flying boat approaching, he was completely confused.

"The Cihang Temple's formation is still there. It shouldn't be that easy for them to break in."

Senior Brother Xiang didn’t know whether he wanted to comfort himself or Yuan when he said this.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the three pagodas in the other three directions of Cihang Temple collapsed, and the golden light covering the sky above Cihang Temple flickered twice and quickly dimmed.

Obviously, some demon cultivators had been well prepared and had destroyed the nodes of the formation in a very targeted manner. Now only this unmanned relic pagoda is still supporting the formation.

"What about the flying boats of Cihang Temple? Let's fight back with our warships. They only have ten warships, so we have the advantage."

However, Brother Xiang's mouth was like a blessing. Two seconds later, the Cihang Temple Airport in the distance made a shocking explosion and billowing poisonous fog rose into the sky.

Jiang Li immediately thought of half of the men who had disappeared from Bailian Mountain before. Apparently, they were not idle either, and they immediately found an opportunity to blow up the undefended flying boat airport.

"We still have..."

Senior Brother Xiang wanted to say more, but Jiang Li quickly stopped him. If he continued, it would be a disaster.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, the ten flying boats fired directly from a distance, and the terrifying spiritual light beams began to bombard the defense formation of Cihang Temple continuously.

The power of the formation was greatly reduced due to damage to key nodes. Under the bombardment of the spiritual light column, it began to fluctuate violently. It was unknown how long this formation could last.

Jiang Li and others were powerless to do anything about it. For now, they could only pray that the three elders who were still frantically bombarding the black lotus platform in the sky could quickly liberate the six monks.

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However, the lotus platform was worthy of being a top-level monster. It seemed to have a magical ability to create chaotic aura and divert attacks. They bombarded the lotus platform, but most of the power would be transferred to the six monks inside.

The same goes for the six people inside. When they bombard the lotus platform, the terrifying power will be uncontrollably transferred to the fellow disciples around them.

This situation made them unable to move forward and they dared not use their full strength.

Just when the situation was critical, the door of the relic pagoda shrouded in poisonous fog in the center of the battlefield was suddenly opened.

The abbot of Cihang Temple, Master La Ku, walked out.

In one hand, he was holding the lifeless monk Kong'e, dragging him away, leaving a trail of scarlet blood on the ground.

Obviously, the realm above Nascent Soul is not so easy to guess.

Even if he was ambushed and seriously injured, a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't kill him just like that.

However, that sneak attack was indeed too vicious, and Abbot Le Ku paid a terrible price.

Looking at him at this moment, the black vajra was still stuck in his chest, and blood was still flowing out of the wound.

His left hand was contracted against his chest and had completely dried up, like a rotten branch, without any life at all.

There were empty holes in his eyes, and the original eyeballs were gone. I'm afraid this is a permanent loss of vision.

Abbot Liaoku used the Buddhist secret technique of "self-sacrifice Zen" to sacrifice his left hand and both eyes, thus eliminating the chaotic energy that had invaded his body and killing the traitor monk Kong'e with his fists.

He threw the body of the monk Kong'e aside, and a black ring rolled out from the body and fell to the side without any sense of existence.

Abbot Liao Ku spread out his remaining right hand, revealing six golden round beads.

“That’s a relic!”

Because of the circle of poisonous fog, the scene inside was not very clear, but Master Le Yuan still recognized it at the first sight.

Abbot Liao Ku chanted scriptures quickly, and then a golden light shot out from his hand and hit the black lotus.

The black lotus, which had been under attack from many top monks without any reaction, suddenly began to tremble violently.

Jiang Li and the others, as well as the three Nascent Souls flying in the sky, were all very excited when they saw this. As long as they could release the six divine monks, the Cihang Temple would be saved.

Then came the second, third, fourth, and fifth!

The sacred relics of Buddhism fell onto the black lotus one by one, and a golden light gradually emerged from the core of the black lotus! It turned out that the hard work of Cihang Temple for the past two hundred years was not in vain!

The large amount of Buddha's power that was poured into the lotus platform did not disappear, but was suppressed to the deepest part of the lotus platform by the evil spirit.

At this time, with the help of the relics, the Buddha's power in the lotus platform began to gradually gain the upper hand!

As long as the last relic is in place, this damn lotus platform will most likely turn from evil to Buddha again!

"Amitabha! The six senses are pure!"

Abbot Liao Ku chanted the Six Senses Purification Mantra and produced the last relic.

The sacred object of Buddhism turned into a stream of light and shot towards the black lotus floating above the stupa.

Bang! However, this key item to save Cihang Temple was intercepted by a huge hand shrouded in black mist.

Everyone present was horrified! Where did this guy come from? It turned out that in the formation light film that was continuously attacked by the warship's artillery fire, a gap that could be passed by one person appeared at some point! This demon cultivator sneaked in through the gap while facing the warship's spiritual cannon.

Hiss, hiss, hiss! The hand was pierced by the golden light of the relic, and it reacted violently like cold water choking a frying pan.

The black fog was cleared away by the golden light of the relic, revealing a scarlet hand that did not resemble a human.

On the wrist of that hand, Jiang Li clearly saw a simple and strange black lotus pattern! Jiang Li suddenly realized that this was the black lotus mark he saw in the underground ruins of the Black Lotus Sect!

So, this lotus platform is the top-level magic weapon that was recorded in the scriptures in the Sutra Valley!

Instead of destroying it, Cihang Temple tried to refine it into a Buddhist treasure.

No wonder it looked familiar to me before. No wonder this Buddhist treasure turned into a demon. It turned out to be a top-notch monster in the history of Dachong Mountain.

"Buddhist things are really disgusting. You six old guys should just stay in there honestly."

The man in the black fog held the relic in one hand and raised the other hand to press on the huge black lotus.

Suddenly, the trembling black lotus suddenly stabilized. This black mist demon cultivator was a remnant of the Black Lotus Cult, and he also knew how to control this demon lotus.

Master Liao Ku and the three Nascent Souls rushed to stop them.

But it was too late. A circle of black light spread out from the magic lotus and began to spread outwards rapidly.

Wherever the aperture passes, everything withers.

The corpse of Kong'e, which fell not far below the black lotus, began to turn black and decay at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before long, only dry bones and dirty pus were left on the ground.

That was the corpse of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if no preservation measures were taken, it would not decay easily for eight or ten years. However, under the black halo, it only took a few seconds to decay completely. This shows how powerful the halo is.

Moreover, the black halo was spreading very quickly. If it was not stopped, it would cover the entire Cihang Temple in less than ten minutes.

By then, there will be no more than ten people left alive in Cihang Temple! "Damned Black Lotus remnants! Hand over the relic!"

In the sky, Abbot Liao Ku and the three Nascent Souls attacked each other frantically.

But Le Ku was already seriously injured, and had lost his left hand and both eyes. It was only with the help of three Yuanying that he could barely fight the opponent on equal terms. It would be no easy task to defeat the opponent and take back the relic in a short period of time!

"Hahaha, you bunch of bald asses have occupied the holy relics of my religion for more than two hundred years! Today is the day for you to pay the price!"

"Let's use the tens of thousands of disciples of Cihang Temple as sacrifices and restore our Holy Lotus Sect to its former glory!"

I won’t make mistakes in names again today, comrades, please help me find bugs… Why do I always mistake Cihang Temple for Bailian Mountain… (°д°)… Can someone give me some Melatonin to replenish my body…

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