That Jane knelt on the boat with a look of death on her face.
Chen Changan and Hei Jiaolong were watching him coldly.
Jiangan clasped his hands together and spoke.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."
After finishing speaking, I saw Jiangan's fleshy body releasing bursts of golden light, which turned into golden flames, burning fiercely on Jiangan's fleshy body.
This is the burning of the Buddha's fire to burn away the sins of Jian Gan.
In the midst of the blazing Buddha fire, Jian Gan endured the pain of his body without making a sound, his skin was ripped apart, and his flesh was burnt to ashes.
This impressive black flood dragon is terrified.
This monk Jiangan swallowed eighteen monks who transformed into gods in one gulp, and his strength was terrific. He didn't expect that he would be willing to burn himself to death after hearing a word from his senior.
This is the price you will pay for provoking your seniors!
Senior is really terrifying!
As for Chen Changan, he is very satisfied with the result.
The power of the "full score of special effects" frightened the domineering and arrogant monk Jian Gan to the point of willingness to die.
That's right, even if the "special effect full score" is just a paper tiger, the summoning is so shocking that no one dares to doubt the terrifying power contained in it.
Even, Chen Chang'an still felt that the ability of this "special effect perfect score" had not been fully developed.
Now that the danger is lifted, Chen Changan has dissipated the 'special effect full marks', and the scene that shocked the world will also dissipate and no longer exist.
The coercion that permeated the Shiwan Dashan and the entire ghost state also dissipated.
Let countless monks breathe a sigh of relief. Their faces were pale, and they looked in the direction of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, still feeling lingering fear and extreme fear, but they had no idea what happened to the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
All of this was done by the senior who was an 'invincible fighter'?
they do not know.
But all in all, this matter will cause another sensation in the whole ghost state!
One hundred thousand mountains, ten thousand zhang sky.
On the golden mist fairy boat, the Buddha's fire burned his body, Jian Qian's vitality dissipated, and he was about to disappear into nothingness.
As for his physical body, it was slowly turning into ashes.
In the end, under the eyes of Chen Changan and Hei Jiaolong, they were completely reduced to ashes.
"Senior, what is that?"
Suddenly, in the middle of the simplification turned into ashes, I saw a five-color light.
Among the five-color rays of light was a relic.
At the same time, a golden light came from afar.
When the golden light dissipated, it was an old monk.
He put his palms together and appeared in this world.
I saw his benevolent eyebrows and eyes, and he was extremely respectful to Chen Changan.
"Poor monk Wuliang, pay my respects to seniors."
This old monk, standing there, seemed to be completely integrated with the heaven and the earth. There was no power fluctuation from his body, but he gave off a very dangerous aura.
The black flood dragon was terrified in his heart, knowing that the old monk who suddenly appeared in front of him was by no means simple, it was very likely that he was a half-immortal who refined the Void!
Of course, Hei Jiaolong is not afraid in his heart.
No matter how strong this old monk is, is he still stronger than his predecessors?
Chen Changan watched indifferently.
"What is your relationship with Jane Gan?"
Immeasurably respectfully opened my mouth.
"Senior, the poor monk is Jian Gan's protector."
Chen Changan said indifferently.
"Jiangan's guardian, but come to settle accounts with me?"
Wuliang was extremely respectful, "The poor monk never dares to provoke the senior, I only hope that the senior is magnanimous, so that the poor monk can take this relic away."
Chen Changan looked at him indifferently.
"The relic is what Jane left after committing suicide. What's the use of taking it away?"
Wuliang was silent for a moment before replying.
"Senior, although Jian Gan died, this relic is the remains of Buddhism and Taoism, and it is useful for poor monks."
Chen Changsheng said lightly, "Really?"
Afterwards, he ordered the Black Flood Dragon to send him to the Golden Mist Fairy Ship.
Wuliang lowered his eyebrows and looked at Chen Changan, but he couldn't see through him no matter what.
The white-robed young man in front of him, this person who suddenly appeared in the Kyushu continent, is simply extremely tyrannical.
You must know that he is an immortal protector from Sumeru Immortal Territory, and he is here to protect the safety of the reincarnated and rebuilt Buddhas in the lower world of Sumeru Immortal Territory.
However, the terrifying Buddhist and Taoist means that Chen Changan erupted before deterred him,He felt a great terror coming, so he didn't dare to move at all, he could only watch Jian Gan die under the body of Buddha Huo Fen.
Wuliang didn't feel the great terror disappear until after his death, and dared not show up.
All in all, the white-robed young man in front of him has completely broken Wuliang's cognition. Even his immortal power has not been affected by the law in the Kyushu Continent, and he is extremely afraid of facing the white-robed young man in front of him.
? In particular, the mighty dragon that Chen Changan displayed just now made Wuliang feel the vastness and overbearing Dharma.
Wuliang has an intuition that if Chen Changan is to attack him, even if he is an immortal, he will definitely die!
Chen Changan set foot on the golden mist fairy boat, but he didn't expect that there was no one on the golden mist fairy boat.
He raised his hand, and the five-colored relic fell into his hand.
Boundless heart is heavy.
"Senior, this relic."
"Why, do you still want to snatch this relic from me?"
Chen Changan spoke indifferently.
Wuliang's face changed with fright, and he shook his head quickly, "Amitabha, senior, the poor monk must never dare."
"Since you dare not, then get out!"
Since this old monk Wuliang is Jian Gan's protector, Chen Chang'an is not polite, so he shouted coldly.
That Wuliang's face changed drastically, for fear of offending Chen Changan, he could only glance at the relic in Chen Changan's hand, not daring to stay, and turned to leave.
"Stop."
Chen Changan's voice suddenly came again.
Na Wuliang couldn't help looking at Chen Chang'an, and said respectfully: "Senior, I don't know what else you can do to stop the poor monk?"
Chen Changsheng said lightly.
"As Jian Gan's guardian, since you're here, let's save some things before leaving."
The immeasurable face changed in vain, with anger in his eyes, no longer pleasing to the eye, a kind look on his face.
He is an immortal protector, an immortal in the upper realm, and he has never been so humble before!
He took a deep breath, put his hands together, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, although your strength is unfathomable, you must be merciful and forgiving."
"Yeah?"
Chen Changan remained expressionless, pinched his hand and drank coldly.
"Old monk, since you don't know how to praise, then don't blame this deity for being rude, Dawei Tianlong, Shizang Ksitigarbha"
In an instant, there was a strong wind in the world, the dragon's chant shook the world, and terror was approaching.
The terrifying power fluctuates like a raging river, and it is extremely terrifying. Even if this infinite monk is a celestial being, infinite fear arises in his heart in vain, a feeling of imminent death.
This frightened the monk Wuliang's face, he didn't dare to hesitate, he knelt down with a plop, and begged for mercy with a trembling voice.
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