The seller of the heavens

Jiang Chen didn't stay too long, and immediately brought his disciples to the dormitory. At this time, the monk who was sleeping had already been woken up by the patrolling monks, and got dressed to deal with the thieves who broke into the temple.

Without much effort, Jiang Chen and his disciples knocked down this group of monks.

Because he still had some doubts about the confession of the young monk, Jiang Chen purposely arrested a small leader and forced him to question the agency that detained the women.

He was relieved after getting the same answer.

After all, there were not many remaining monks in the temple, and the disciples could handle it completely. Jiang Chen didn't go on a guerrilla attack, and rushed directly to the Sixth Patriarch Hall.

The few monks I met on the road didn't need Jiang Chen to do anything, they were rushed up by his disciples and knocked to the ground.

After arriving at the Hall of the Sixth Patriarch, after Jiang Chen opened the mechanism channel according to the method that he asked, he said to the disciples behind him:

"You stay on guard outside, and I can go inside alone."

The reason why he brought his disciples here was only to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers and guard the trap door at the same time. If he really encountered a difficult person, he still had to take action himself.

"yes."

These disciples had great confidence in Jiang Chen's strength, and were not worried that something would happen to him, so they stayed in the Sixth Patriarch's Hall obediently.

Jiang Chen held up a torch and entered the secret door, and after walking a dozen steps along the secret passage, he came to the exit of the secret passage.

This is a huge dark space. In front of the exit is a long bridge suspended in the air, which is connected by pieces of wood.

There are oil lamps hanging on both sides of the bridge, emitting a faint light, which can only illuminate the long bridge, making people unable to see clearly what it is like in the surrounding darkness.

The environment is gloomy.

On the opposite side of the long bridge was a flat ground made of stones, on which were placed a row of iron cages, in which were imprisoned young women with revealing clothes and messy buns, about 30 people.

Jiang Chenyi was so bold that he stepped directly onto the long bridge and walked to the opposite side of the bridge.

After walking more than ten steps, he heard a slight sound coming from under the bridge deck. His heart moved, and he suddenly raised his foot and stomped down.

Peng!

The wooden boards on the bridge instantly shattered, and Jiang Chen's foot remained undiminished, hitting the chest of a monk under the bridge like a giant hammer.

The monk held a spear in his hand, and was hanging upside down under the bridge like a spider. He was about to attack Jiang Chen from below, but he didn't expect Jiang Chen to attack suddenly.

With a sound of Peng, powerful force exploded, and the monk was stepped on by Jiang Chen until he vomited blood, and the whole person fell off the bridge.

Then Jiang Chen acted in accordance with the law, dodged two steps away, and stomped down another monk, trampling down another monk.

After taking care of the two monks who were about to sneak attack, Jiang Chen continued to walk forward, and when he was about to reach the opposite side of the bridge, a huge red lotus seat suddenly floated out from the darkness in front of him.

The red lotus seat was suspended in mid-air, floating slowly like a Kongming lantern, emitting a faint red light as a whole, which looked extremely strange.

"Amitabha... You have made a big mistake by trespassing on the forbidden area of ​​the Buddhist sect and wounding the disciples of the Buddhist sect. Now it is too late to kneel down and beg for mercy."

A slightly gloomy voice sounded from the red lotus seat, echoing in the dim space, as if the Buddha was judging the sins of mortals.

Jiang Chen always felt very familiar when he heard these words, and then he remembered that the former Jiugong Daoist had said similar words to himself.

He knew that the real leader of Nengren Temple, Kongkong Zhenren, was in the lotus seat, so he sneered:

"If you play tricks in front of me, you can only say that you have found the wrong person. Don't talk nonsense, just use what you have."

"Until now, you are still obsessed with your obsession. It seems that you have been fascinated by evil obstacles. I can only send you to the supernatural!"

The voice sighed, and then a black shadow shot out at Jiang Chen like an arrow from the string, the speed was extremely fast, and it made a sharp howling sound when it broke through the air.

It wasn't until the thing flew close that Jiang Chen could see clearly that it was an iron flying claw. The hook of the claw flashed sharply with a cold metal light, and there was a thin rope tied behind the claw.

This flying claw is exactly the special skill of the Kongkong real person, it is extremely powerful, with a flick of the flying claw, it can tear people in half from a dozen steps away.

Facing the attacking flying claws, Jiang Chen directly used his ghost grasping hands to meet them, and the five claws grabbed the iron flying claws with one buckle.

Seeing Jiang Chen's actions, Master Kongkong couldn't help but sneered:

"court death!"

The sharp hooks of the flying claws were like iron awls, which suddenly pierced the back of Jiang Chen's hand, but they were still unable to pierce Jiang Chen's tough skin.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Chen slipped his feet, exhaled loudly, and after a violent drink, his muscles suddenly swelled up, his veins twisted, and he grabbed the rope behind the flying claw and suddenly pulled it hard.

A powerful force burst out suddenly.

call!

The huge red lotus seat couldn't resist Jiang Chen's huge strength, and was pulled to Jiang Chen quickly.

Jiang Chen jumped, his figure flew into the air, and kicked towards the lotus seat.

boom!

The 'petals' on the lotus seat suddenly shattered, and the fragments flew out in all directions.

Through the gap opened by the lotus seat, Jiang Chen took a closer look, but he couldn't see the real figure of Kong Kong in the lotus seat.

At the same time, a red-robed figure suddenly jumped out from under the lotus seat, raised his hand and punched Jiang Chen's lower abdomen.

boom!

The wind of the fist shakes, the strength of the fist is fierce, like rushing thunder.

This punch has the power to open a monument and crack a stone.

when!

The fist hit Jiang Chen's abdomen firmly, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

The next moment, Master Kongkong felt a strong counter-shock force from Jiang Chen's body, causing his right hand to tingle and tingle.

"No, it's horizontal training—"

Real Kongkong's face suddenly changed, he didn't expect that his surprise punch not only didn't hurt Jiang Chen, but made him suffer a small loss, and immediately realized that Jiang Chen's horizontal training skills are extremely strong.

He hooked his feet to the handle on the lotus seat and exerted a sudden force, wanting to shrink back.

"Want to go!"

Jiang Chen grinned, and with a phantom in his right hand, he reached out and grabbed it between the lightning and flint, his five fingers clasped the wrist of the real man like an iron clamp, and then flipped his body, and violently lifted the real man high up .

Jiang Chen's formidable strength was not something that real Kongkong could resist at all. He was picked up like a rag bag and smashed towards the bridge below.

boom!

The wooden boards on the bridge were instantly smashed to pieces by Kong Kong, and countless pieces of wood splashed out in all directions, causing a series of crackling sounds.

Daoist Kong Kong was smashed to pieces and lost his head.

Jiang Chen didn't intend to let go of the real man Kongkong at all, he dragged the real man Kongkong's body a little bit, and in a flash, he reached the stone platform opposite the bridge, and swung the real man Kongkong again.

Peng!

The body of Kongkong Daoist slammed hard on the solid ground.

This blow was undoubtedly more ruthless than just now, the real Kongkong sprayed blood directly from his mouth, and several bones on his body were broken, and his whole body collapsed on the ground limply, like a puddle of mud.

Kong Kongzhen's mouth is full of bloody foam, his eyes are loose, and he has obviously lost the strength to fight again.