Slaying gods and demons with bare hands, my salted fish avatar collapsed

Jiang Chen glanced back, Nima, isn't this the little monk who sold fake medicine on the street that day and was exposed by him?

"Hurry up, pretend we were having a good chat and didn't hear him." Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Erha seriously.

This monk is terrifyingly powerful and thick-skinned, and he is not a good person at first glance.

So if you can't meet it, don't meet it, and if you meet it, treat it as if you didn't see it.

Erha was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what Jiang Chen was going to do, but he chatted very cooperatively.

"Haha, Lord Dog, let me tell you, I was arrested by the two saintesses of the Protoss because of my outstanding appearance, and I worked hard on the fields for hundreds of years..."

Listening to Erha telling about his sufferings, Jiang Chen felt very sympathetic, and finally said with righteous indignation:
"Wuuuu, I didn't expect the saints of the God Race to go so far. When I have the strength in the future, I will catch them, bring you tea and water, wash your clothes and wash your back, and let them serve you for the rest of your life."

One person and one dog are very involved in chatting, one narrates the tragic past, and the other patiently comforts them. This is simply the strongest brotherhood in the world.

Daozang: "..."

Then I go?
I don't want to go!

"Handsome and charming benefactor, let's meet again."

Daozang came to Jiang Chen and Erha in a flash, and after politely performing a Buddhist ceremony, he said with a hey hey smile.

"Wow, Erha, you are so miserable, brother will take you back, cook you an egg, and make up for it."

Jiang Chen didn't seem to see Daozang at all, but was 'moved' by Erha's farming experience and cried bitterly.

Immediately, as soon as he picked Erha up, he frantically used the supernatural power of "Shrinking the Ground to an Inch", and disappeared from the street in the blink of an eye.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Daozang was flustered in the wind alone, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He originally thought that his skin was already thick enough, but now that he saw Jiang Chen, he knew what is beyond human beings, and beyond the sky.

That's just a beast.

"But you and the little monk are destined to have a very deep intersection. This is not something you can avoid if you want to hide."

Daozang clasped his hands together, looked at the direction Jiang Chen was leaving, muttered to himself, and then slowly disappeared into the street.

……

Jiang Chen didn't know what this guy Daozang wanted to do, but before the Nine Stars Lianzhu, he didn't plan to have any contact with anyone of unknown origin.

He just wanted to guard that little girl Ye Qingxian so that she could awaken her divine body smoothly and go to Liuli Xiangong to practice.

As for the rest, he didn't think much about it for the time being.

"Have you heard? The elders of Blood Temple and Immortal Sword Sect just launched a life-and-death battle outside the city, and both sides suffered extremely heavy casualties."

"Fuck, it's real or not, it's going to be the Nine Stars Lianzhu soon, and they still dare to fight, don't they plan to take this opportunity?"

"It's a ghostly chance. The Blood Temple has been planning for many years, and it took countless efforts to arrange the four-element blood demon formation. It was secretly destroyed by the Immortal Sword Sect. It can't be justified without fighting."

"That's right, so many years of painstaking efforts went to waste, it's no wonder that the Blood Temple can make Immortal Sword Sect feel better."

"However, they fought fiercely and suffered heavy casualties, which is a good thing for us casual cultivators, hahaha..."

As soon as he came to a bustling street, Jiang Chen heard that the casual cultivators around him were basically discussing the fight between the Blood God Temple and the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect.

"I'll go, then, isn't it that both of them are very weak at this moment?" Jiang Chen and Erha looked at each other, feeling that it was necessary to play the responsibility of justice and send them some warmth.

"let's go!"

One person and one dog rushed towards the outside of the city with excited expressions, as if they saw another opportunity to get rich.

……

On top of a mountain dozens of miles away from the imperial city of the Ancient Moon Dynasty.

Xue Feng, the great elder of the Blood Temple, was leading a dozen elite elders from the Blood Temple to confront a group of elders from the Immortal Sword Sect.

After a great battle, both sides suffered heavy casualties, and everyone was seriously injured.

"Xuefeng, are you really going to die today? I said that the destruction of the Four Elephant Blood Fiend Formation has nothing to do with my Immortal Sword Sect. Why do you still want to bite like a mad dog?"

Song Rentou, the great elder of Xianjianzong, yelled coldly at Xuefeng.

He was really very angry.

Not long ago, his two nephews, Song Zhong and Song Ming, were beaten up by people from the Blood God Temple near the Ancient Moon Dynasty, and their lives were also abolished.

He hasn't settled this hatred with the Blood God Temple yet!

Who would have thought that before entering the Ancient Moon Dynasty, the Great Elder Xue Feng of the Blood God Temple would lead someone to kill him, insisting that they had destroyed the Four Elephant Blood Fiend Formation and would fight him desperately.

Who is this to reason with?

"Heh, who are you, Song Rentou? Do you really think I, Xuefeng, don't know?"

"Dare to destroy the Four Elephant Blood Fiend Formation of my Blood Temple, and let my sect's decades of painstaking efforts go to waste. Today, you all have to pay with your life."

Xue Feng snorted coldly, and immediately led all the elders to charge again.

"Fuck, I really think I'm afraid you won't succeed, at worst we all go to hell together today." Seeing Xuefeng being so unreasonable, Song Rentou was also furious.

"Brothers, kill me..." Song Ren took the lead, and everyone thought he was going to fight to the end with the Blood God Temple.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he turned around and fled the battlefield as quickly as possible.

"Brothers, hold on, I'll go back and get you reinforcements."

"And your wives, I, Song Rentou, will definitely take care of you."

While running, he also shouted loudly.

The elders of Xianjianzong: "Cao Nima, what can you do, escape No. 1, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost." '

On the Immortal Sword Sect's side, because the Great Elder Song Ren fled and his morale collapsed, the situation that could have been [-]-[-] had turned into a unilateral crush by the Blood Temple.

Not long after, all the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect died at the hands of the Blood God Temple.

……

On the other side, Song Rentou was seriously injured and fled, thousands of miles away.

But just when he thought he had escaped, there was a sneer in the sky.

"Jie Jie Jie, Immortal Sword Sect smashed, let's see where you go."

Song Ren looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. In his terrified eyes, a young man dressed in white and with extraordinary appearance appeared in front of him, and beside him was a little black dog.

"Are you from the Blood God Temple?" Song Rentou frowned.

"That's right, I am a direct disciple of the Blood God Palace, my ancestor, and I am here to take your dog's life under the orders of the elders." The young man in white sneered.

"Boy, although the old man is seriously injured and cannot display [-]% of his strength, but the old man is a cultivator of the Ninth Great Consummation Stage of Transcendence Tribulation Stage. If you want to kill me, the old man has the confidence to take you to hell with him."

Hearing the extremely arrogant words of the young man in white, Song Rentou did not rush forward angrily to fight to the death, but instead analyzed it patiently.

"Oh, you reminded me, but I can not do anything first, and then send a signal for the elders of the Blood Temple to come and kill you." The young man in white sneered again.

"..."

Song Rentou almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. The Blood Temple is worthy of the Blood Temple. How can a young boy have such terrifying reflexes?
"Wait a minute, if you send a signal to get other people from the Blood God Temple to rush over and kill the old man, you will get a little reward at most."

"But as long as you don't see me today, I can give you half of the treasures that have been preserved for hundreds of years on this old man." Song Rentou said patiently.

He believed that any young man would not be able to reject half of the net worth of a perfect monk in the tribulation period.

Unless there is a hole in the brain!

"boom!"

It's just that just after he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by the young man in white. He could vaguely hear the young man in white cursing.

"Chi Chi Wai Wai, kill you, all of this is mine." Jiang Chen said a little speechlessly.

Song Rentou: Why don't you talk about martial arts, and even play sneak attack?