I saw the huge golden Buddha statue in the Shaolin Temple behind me extending its right hand! The huge golden palm covered the river!
It’s like the Five Elements Mountain suppressing Sun Wukong!
There was a loud bang!
Jiang He slashed hard at the huge palm, like a mantis' arm blocking a car! It couldn't cause any actual damage at all!
Afterwards, Jiang He was severely suppressed by the golden palm!
There was even a deep pit in the ground!
This palm seriously injured Jiang He! He spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot!
"Hahahaha! Good fight! Abbot! He is worthy of being the descendant of Buddha! Bloodthirsty people like him should be killed! Hahahaha!"
Beside, Mr. Long laughed loudly!
Hundreds of cultivators were also laughing mercilessly, with arrogance on their faces!
Seeing that Jiang He was no match for the abbot, Ouyang Hao couldn't stand it anymore.
He roared angrily: "Brother! I'm here to save you!"
After that, he picked up a brick and rushed towards the abbot's back! Hitting the back of the abbot's head with a brick!
Snap!
The bricks were torn apart! But the skin of the abbot’s smooth head was not even broken!
At this time, the abbot slowly turned his head and said: "Amitabha! Donor, you are stunned!"
Then, the abbot slapped Ouyang Hao away with one palm!
Ouyang Hao was blown dozens of meters away like a kite with its string broken!
Seeing his brother being shot away, Jiang He was furious!
"Son of a bitch! You don't deserve to be a fucking monk!"
The abbot showed no expression as he walked up to Jiang He and said slowly: "Donor, I will save you now. It will be quick and I won't feel any pain."
After saying that, the abbot stretched out his right hand and covered Jiang He's forehead.
At this time, Jiang He's eyes flashed with murderous intent!
Seeing that the other party was a monk, he did not use his true strength, but the other party's behavior had touched Jiang He's bottom line. Today, the abbot must die!
"Get out of here!"
At this time, Jiang He only heard a roar! He stood up and smashed the huge palm into pieces!
Wow!
The demon sword appeared in Jiang He's hand again!
At this time, Jiang He made a sword in his backhand and looked at the abbot in front of him with an indifferent expression.
"Oh, I just want to practice with you today and see what the difference is between immortal cultivators and cultivators!"
After saying this, a layer of golden light flashed on the demon knife in Jiang He's hand!
This is the spiritual power within Jiang He’s body!
The abbot didn't understand Jiang He's connections, so when he saw that Jiang He still had the strength to fight again, his eyes only showed a hint of surprise.
"Donor, why bother? There is only one outcome, and that is that you will be saved by me!"
"I will save your mother!"
Jiang He cursed angrily and struck with a knife!
At the same time, a golden protective shield rose from the abbot's body!
Puff!
The demon knife was like chopping vegetables, directly cutting through the golden protective shield! Then it slashed hard on the abbot's thigh! The blood of the abbot's thigh spurted out!
