Above the void.

Blood was flying all over the sky like pillars.

Three werewolves from the Sky Demon Clan were killed, their throats cut with a sword, and their heads flew off.

For a while.

Everyone in the Celestial Demon Clan and the Holy Witch Cult looked at Ye Changsheng. Soon, a Tiger Clan cultivator from the Celestial Demon Clan changed his expression and said, "Monk Zang Qi, Sikong Luoxue, Xuanyuan Dongjun, Xiao Suifeng, and Yan Lingji, why are these five people here?"

"Who is this young man then? He stayed with the monks of the Ten Thousand Gods Realm, but he killed the strong men of the Ten Thousand Gods Realm. Is he trying to kill people and steal treasures?"

The tiger monk stepped forward, looked at Ye Changsheng and said, "Who are you? Do you want to interfere in the affairs of our Heavenly Demon Clan?"

Ye Changsheng said: "If you dare to enter the Heavenly Realm, I will kill you."

Swish.

His figure suddenly rushed forward like a dragon emerging from the abyss, and a sword slashed across the sky, killing the tiger cultivator instantly.

"The murderer is Ye Changsheng from the Heaven Realm. Remember this."

Having said this, he paused, looked sideways at Zang Qi and the others, and said, "Go ahead, beat them to death."

Watching Ye Changsheng raising his sword to kill the Sky Demon Clan, Zang Qi's eyes fell on the people of the Holy Witch Cult, "Amitabha, let this poor monk save you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four figures from the Holy Witch Cult appeared in front of Zang Qi. He glanced at the four people in front of him and clasped his hands together, "I was just joking, do you believe me?"

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Zang Qi's figure flew backwards with a look of horror on his face. After confirming with his eyes, he realized that he could not defeat so many people.

The four powerful men of the Holy Witch Cult are all in the demigod realm, and their aura is powerful and domineering. It can be seen that they have entered the demigod realm for a long time.

In comparison, Zang Qi had just entered the realm of demigod and his foundation was unstable. He could still fight against two people alone, but when four people came at him at once, he couldn’t beat them. He really couldn’t beat them.

At this time.

An old man from the Holy Witch Cult looked at Zang Qi and said, "Little monk from the Holy Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, you'd better not interfere in today's matter, otherwise I will let you go to see the Buddha."

Zang Qi's face darkened, "You are so arrogant? If you didn't have so many people, I, the monk, would beat the shit out of you. Do you believe it?"

The old man said angrily: "I don't believe it, you try to hit me."

As he spoke, a scepter appeared in his palm and his figure rushed towards Zang Qiji as fast as lightning. Wherever he passed, he brought with him a bloody aura.

Zang Qi stood upright, unmoved by the old man's attack. He put his palms together and spoke slowly:

"Buddha's finger breaks the acupoint!"

As the voice fell, a giant Buddha covering the sky appeared behind Zang Qi, and his fingers, like pillars supporting the sky, pressed down on the old man.

boom.

boom.

The sound of an explosion was heard, the scepter in the old man's hand shattered into pieces, and his figure flew backwards, flying a full hundred feet away.

The next moment, the other three elders stepped forward and said, "Elder Lu, the four of us will join forces to kill this stinky monk."

Lu Chuxue glanced at Zang Qi and said in a fierce voice: "Let's go together and get him!"

The four of them rushed through the air, and their terrifying pressure crushed towards Zang Qi. The latter's face changed, "Four against one, you want to bully this poor monk? You wish for it."

At this time.

Xiao Suifeng's figure flashed and came to Zang Qi's side, "Monk, let me lend you a hand."

"Mr. Xiao, I am very touched, but you are too weak. You will be killed by them." Zang Qi said in a deep voice. The golden light around him became more and more intense, and even his skin turned into golden bronze, as if it was made of gold.

Xiao Suifeng glanced at Zang Qi, "Monk, what are you going to do?"

"If you want to mess with me, let them see the supreme magical power of Buddhism." Zang Qi said in a calm voice, and the giant shadow of the golden Buddha loomed over his figure, "The golden body of the immortal ancient Buddha, chop me, if you can hurt me, you win."

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Lu Chuxue and the other three looked at Zang Qi who was sitting cross-legged. One attack after another hit him, but Zang Qi did not move at all, like an old monk who had passed away in meditation.

"Hit me, hit me, I'll tire you out!"

Xiao Suifeng: “.”

The other side.

Ye Changsheng slashed the sky with his sword, and three demigod masters of the Heavenly Demon Clan were killed. He turned his head and looked at Zang Qi, "So that's how it is. The monk's bloodline is not simple. No wonder he was the first to recover despite being so seriously injured in the Heavenly Realm battlefield."

Then, he raised his sword and slashed violently like a thunderbolt. Wherever he passed, the boundless sword power was directed at Lu Chuxue and the other three.

The four people sensed Ye Changsheng's aura and their eyes fell on him. Lu Chuxue's face changed drastically, and a set of black light armor appeared on his figure. "What a strong swordsman! We are in big trouble."

The other three people looked extremely solemn because they were afraid of Ye Changsheng's sword power.

Zang Qi saw Ye Changsheng coming and said, "Donor Ye, the monk has been bullied. What do you think we should do?"

Ye Changsheng said: "Deal with him! No, kill them!"

Zang Qi slowly stood up and looked at Lu Chuxue and the other three, "Buddha said, you must die."

Before Ye Changsheng could make a move, Zang Qi had already rushed out. The giant shadow of the ancient Buddha ten thousand feet high behind him instantly turned into hundreds of statues, floating in the void.

For a while.

Ten thousand Buddhas descended, like a Buddha tomb, the overwhelming Buddha light and the majestic energy crushed, as if fairy mountains were falling.

"Ten thousand Buddhas pay homage to the Buddha!"

"This monk is hiding his true strength." Ye Changsheng's expression changed slightly, "Then let's kill him together."