Jiang Daoming sat alone in the dark demon-killing hall.

Open the envelope and take out the letter to read.

"Three days later, at noon, on the rivers and rivers, grudges will be settled with swords. Regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death will be decided."

A short line of words contained a sharp sword intent, which made him feel a bit sharp.

As soon as he exhaled his true energy, the letter burst into pieces and was swept away by his true energy.

"Life and death?" Jiang Daoming snorted lightly, and his indifferent voice echoed in the palace: "Master of this palace, when did I not distinguish between life and death?"

The Eighteen Dragon Elephants entered the middle stage of the seventh level and comprehended the Dragon Elephant Buddha Chapter. At the seventh level, he is not afraid of anyone.

As for the warriors on the eighth level who stepped onto the Golden Elixir Avenue, he had never seen them before, and he didn't know how strong they were.

The eighth level warrior is already second only to the peak of the ninth level in the world and will not show up easily.

If Moyun Sect or Buddhism sends an eighth-level warrior here, he can just try to see if he can fight against an eighth-level warrior.

Buzz

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the golden and peaceful Buddha's light illuminates the dark night, illuminating the Demon Elimination Hall [Xinbiquge www.xsbiquge.info] brightly.

A Buddha with snow-white eyebrows, wrinkles all over, and a thin and hunched body stepped into the Demon Elimination Hall alone. His Buddha mind was extremely strong.

The Buddha's power permeates the air, bringing some pressure to Jiang Daoming, a monk at the late seventh level!

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent: "Buddha, do you want to seek death now?"

"Amitabha." The old monk announced the Buddha's name with a compassionate look on his face: "Old monk Xuanzhi, I have met Master Jiang."

"The master of this palace does not listen to nonsense and speaks frankly about his intentions." Jiang Daoming said coldly.

"Amitabha, the old monk came here for the Buddha's inheritance." Xuanzhi clasped his hands together, his expression becoming more and more compassionate: "I beg the master of the palace to return the Buddha's inheritance, and follow the old monk back to Buddhism to think about his mistakes and cleanse himself of the sin of killing."

"Inheritance? Thinking about mistakes?"

Jiang Daoming sneered and stared at Xuanzhi coldly: "Master, you got confused while reciting sutras? What is the fault of my master?"

"The sin of killing is serious and the intention to kill is too serious, it is a fault." Xuanzhi said compassionately.

"Buddhism has killed people to become Buddhas, but the master of this palace kills people who are seeking death." Jiang Daoming said with a cold expression: "In the eyes of the master of this palace, you, old monk, are also seeking death."

Xuanzhi's expression did not change and he said: "The legacy left by the Buddha is the inheritance of the Buddhist sect. The donor is not a Buddhist. After the return, the Buddhist sect will be grateful."

"Thank you for thinking about it? Buddhism pays attention to fate. Since you are in the hands of the master of this palace, you are destined." Jiang Daoming was a little impatient, and the dragon elephant's true energy was faintly flowing: "There are too many nonsense words, and this master of the palace is annoyed."

The old monk Xuanzhi was a little shameless because he didn't talk much.

He has already received the Fahai inheritance. As a member of the Buddhist sect, if he wants a share, there is no problem.

But you still want to take him back to think about his mistakes and cleanse himself of the murder?

It sounded like he was doing good for him, but in fact, he was just taking him back and imprisoning him.

If you want him to hand over his inheritance and imprison him, he still has to agree?

Isn't this funny?!

Xuanzhi frowned, his face becoming more and more compassionate: "In this case, the old monk has the courage to ask the temple master for advice. If he wins, please hand over the Buddha's inheritance."

"What if you lose?" Jiang Daoming asked coldly.

"Buddhist inheritance is no longer pursued, only grudges are discussed." Xuanzhi said in a deep voice.

"A good inheritance no longer pursues any questions, but only focuses on grievances and grudges."

Jiang Daoming sneered, and his true energy circulated and filled his body: "Whether we pursue him or not, it all depends on you, and whether he entangles you or not, it's all up to you. Today, the master of this palace allows you to give you a slap, so that you can retreat when you are in trouble."

He obtained the Fahai inheritance and killed Monk Xuankong.

Xuanzhi said it well, regardless of inheritance, only grudges, you can bring this matter up in the future to continue to pester him and not let him go.

"Master Jiang, be careful."

Xuanzhi's compassionate expression revealed a trace of pain.

He fully absorbed the Buddha's power, and a Tathagata's dharma-like appearance was condensed, the treasure-like appearance was solemn, and he showed compassion for heaven and mankind.

A palm containing immeasurable Buddha power was printed towards Jiang Daoming, who was still sitting.

The Dragon Elephant Qi surged, and the murderous intention was shocking. Jiang Daoming struck out with one palm. It was just the pure Dragon Elephant Qi, without any use of Buddhist scriptures.

The two palms came into contact, and the two powerful forces collided. There was no earth-shattering explosion. Both sides were infuriating Qi at the same time, hoping to suppress the other.

Xuanzhi's palm power is not as compassionate as it appears, but rather strong and domineering.

Dragon Elephant's Qi is also extremely domineering. The two people's Qi is constantly flowing into their palms.

On the seat, Jiang Daoming was wearing a black robe, but he was motionless.

Monk Xuanzhi's snow-white eyebrows fluttered, and his cassock puffed up like air, making a hunting sound.

As the true energy poured out, Monk Xuanzhi's face gradually became distorted.

Buzz

Suddenly.

The Dragon Elephant's true energy surged out like a surging river. Monk Xuanzhi's complexion changed, and with a turn of Buddha's power, he retreated.

After exiting the Demon Elimination Hall for a hundred meters, Monk Xuanzhi staggered before slowly regaining his balance.

"You lost."

In the Demon Elimination Hall, Jiang Daoming closed his palm and said calmly.

"The old monk has seen the power of the eighteen dragons and elephants." Monk Xuanzhi looked pained and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, three days later, I will be waiting for the master of the palace on the river."

"Cherish the grace of my Lord not to kill this time." Jiang Daoming's voice echoed in the night sky.

Xuanzhi paused slightly, and he could tell that Jiang Daoming was warning him.

If he dares to take action in Jiangshuihe three days later, this palace master will dare to take his life.

Thinking of the man from Shenjian Villa, if they unite, they won't be able to fight.

Watching Xuanzhi leave, Jiang Daoming put his hand on his forehead and said indifferently: "If the evildoer from Moyun Sect doesn't dare to come out, just kneel down and leave."

"Palace Master Jiang is really overbearing and arrogant, and he wants to make a poor monk kneel down?"

A cold drink sounded, and a wave of demonic power swept over. A thin and handsome monk with a dark lotus tattoo came slowly.

The monk is very handsome, with fair and delicate skin. He looks like a little novice monk. With the lotus tattoo, he gives people a coquettish feeling.

"Moyun Sect, the lineage of Demon Buddha?" Jiang Daoming looked indifferent. He killed Xuan Mie before, but he didn't expect another Demon Monk to come.

Moreover, this monk is very powerful, far above Xuanzhi, the top of the seventh level!

It was precisely because of this monk's presence that he did not have any more entanglements with the old monk Xuanzhi.

"Demon Buddha, ignorance, the light of light." The charming monk stepped into the Demon Elimination Hall and said coldly.

"Are you seeking death, or are you here to talk nonsense?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

The demon Buddha's true energy surged around Monk Wu Ming's body: "The master of the hall knows why the poor monk came."

"It's because you don't know clearly." Jiang Daoming said coldly: "The things that are coveted by my palace master, do you think that my palace master will hand them over easily?"

Monk Wu Ming was slightly startled and laughed out loud: "It makes sense. Palace Master Jiang has seen it thoroughly. I wonder if Palace Master Jiang has considered cooperating with our Moyun Sect."

"I haven't considered it, and I'm not interested." Jiang Daoming said coldly.

Monk Wu Ming said calmly: "Then the master of the palace has ever thought about whether the Eighteen Dragon Elephants can use the general Mo Xie?"

"Huh? General Moye?"
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