The masked onlookers were also stunned.
You've been planning for so long, but it doesn't work!
Someone just blinked and blocked your full-strength attack?
It's no wonder they have such thoughts, because the magical power of "Demonic Mist and Golden Light" looks so ordinary when it is performed.
If you have not suffered, it is difficult to understand its horror.
Monkeys have a lot to say about this.
"Impossible!" Gui Maitreya's expression was a little ferocious. He didn't believe that he would be blocked by this simple golden light.
Concentrate your palm again.
"The Vajra's eyes are angry, the Buddha kills, suppress!"
"Bang"
The result remains the same.
"Namo Bodhisattva, may the heavens help me, kill! Kill! Kill!"
The ghost Maitreya, who always had a smile on his face and looked in control of everything, seemed to have gone mad at this moment. Countless Buddhist Sanskrit characters emerged from his two palms, mixed with strange blood light, and kept hitting the golden cage.
It was of no use until both palms were covered in blood.
"Ahhh! Damn it, why!"
"Monster! You must be a monster!"
"Even my Buddha cannot save you. You must be a monster. Wherever you go, flesh and blood rot and disaster descends..."
As Gui Maitreya was making his move, he was horrified to find that as the poisonous mist spread, his body began to weaken and his movements became slower and slower.
He seemed to have anticipated his own end.
Jiang Chen's eyes at this moment were full of fear and madness, and he kept yelling.
"Take action!"
"All of you, take action and destroy this monster, otherwise he will bring disaster to this world. Blood! All blood! The sky will be dyed red..."
“…”
"Why did this devil monk suddenly go crazy? Was it some kind of hallucinogenic poison?"
"Mastering both the sword and the poison, this young man is terrifying!"
"Perhaps the terrifying thing isn't the golden light, but the poison. The ghost monk was poisoned, and his strength weakened, causing him to be shackled by the golden light..."
"Who knows? What if there's something strange about that golden light?"
“…”
The group of people looked at Jiang Chen with more and more fear.
At this point, no one dared to look down on him anymore. They had already regarded this young man as a master of the same level as themselves.
Ghost Maitreya's shouts became weaker and weaker.
In the end, he fell down in a daze, his eyes wide open, he was still conscious, but he couldn't move at all, as if all his bones had gone soft.
Jiang Chen did not make any cautious attempts this time.
He just waved his hand and the golden light dispersed.
This magical power is quite trustworthy. If the opponent really has the ability to break free from this magical power, then it is useless for me to be cautious. Without a four-star ace or a ten-star card, it is impossible to win.
He put his fingers together like swords and shouted in a deep voice.
The long dragon of sword energy turned around and first stabbed the opponent fiercely.
This ghost Maitreya is stronger than the elders of the Ghost Refining Sect, and he obviously specializes in cultivating the physical body, while the physical bodies of the Ghost Refining Sect are notoriously weak.
So the sword that easily killed Elder Zhang only left a bloody hole on the other party's head.
Jiang Chen was also not interested.
He walked forward with the hammer and raised it high.
"Bang"
With each blow, blood splattered, and then one hammer after another, the terrifying sound echoed in all directions.
Hearing this, the powerful members of the Dark Alliance felt their scalps tingling.
This is just killing the chicken to scare the monkeys!
Will we be treated like this later?
finally.
After Jiang Chen swung hundreds of hammers, Ghost Maitreya's diamond body could no longer bear it and shattered.
On the Yin Shen Hammer, there is a new name that is the most terrifying so far.
At this point, all the people from the Dark Alliance were either imprisoned or killed.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, supported himself with the hammer, and slowly sat down with his back against the coffin. All the strange demonic eyes on his body closed one by one.
One person alone holds three Grand Masters.
No matter how strong you are, you will eventually reach your limit.
Next, it seemed that as long as they waited for Uncle Wei's breakthrough to be completed, everything would be fine.
However, in the mist, the masked figures looked at each other and began to get restless.
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