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Chapter 3187

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Tyrant's powerful attack was directly suppressed by the God Suppressing Monument. With an endless pressure, the eight of them were forced to retreat. He also staggered a step, his face incomparably cold.

"What a terrifying God Suppressing Monument!"

"Amitabha. Such a terrifying magical tool must not fall into the hands of this bastard. Otherwise, it will be a disaster for the world. "

"This guy is not our match, but he actually managed to fight us to a draw with the God Suppressing Monument. He's not simple."

"We can't let him live, we can't let him live!"

Everyone's expression was solemn. Tyrant held the God Suppressing Monument in his hand, like a peerless Buddha, standing proudly and looking at them with cold eyes.

"The God Suppressing Monument is an important Buddhist weapon. We must not let it fall into the hands of this person. We don't know how many disasters he has caused with the God Suppressing Monument. We don't know how many people have died by his hands. He's simply an executioner from hell."

Reverend Yuan Bao said in a deep voice, pointing at Tyrant and listing out his crimes.

"Amitabha! That's right, Junior Brother, you're right. The God Suppressing Monument is powerful. It's a supreme weapon left behind by Gautama Buddha to suppress all evil. We must not let it fall into the hands of evil people. If that's the case, how can the many experts of the West Pole Divine Region feel at ease? "

Reverend Yuan De nodded heavily, feeling righteous.

"F * ck you, stop talking so much nonsense. If you want to fight, let's fight. Gautama Buddha said that good things belong to whoever has them. If you have the ability, come and snatch it!"

Tyrant sneered, his eyes filled with disdain. The flames of war were ignited once again.

"Amitabha! What a stubborn person. How dare he call himself a reincarnated living Buddha. I think he's just a wild monkey that's hard to tame. "

Reverend Yuan Qing said coldly. In their eyes, Tyrant had become a real demon. They must kill him as soon as possible. Obtaining the God Suppressing Monument was the most important thing.

"In your eyes, who isn't an evil person? Hahaha. "

Monk Tyrant laughed impudently. His words rendered Daoist Master Yuande and the others speechless. They had always prided themselves on being a righteous sect, always standing on the moral high ground. They would never believe that they had done anything wrong. They were the true judges of justice.

And this was what Tyrant hated the most. That was why he was chased and attacked by so many people in the West Pole Divine Region. He was killed by countless people because he stood on the side of justice and fairness. However, those people always believed that they were right. Therefore, true fairness was the opposite of them. Therefore, it was only natural that Tyrant was attacked.

They would not allow anyone to stand on the moral high ground and criticize them. Only they had the right to criticize others. As long as it was something different from them, it would not be orthodox. The monk Tyrant hated this group of sanctimonious people the most. His actions were extreme and extremely domineering. That was why he had offended so many major forces of the West Pole Divine Region. His possession of the God Suppressing Monument had put him in a desperate situation.

A gentleman's wealth was his own ruin. In the eyes of those people, the God Suppressing Monument in his hands was the greatest failure. He did not deserve to possess it. Only those truly powerful forces were qualified to possess it.

"Don't you just want my God Suppressing Monument? Why do you have so much nonsense? Why do you have so many excuses? If I don't kill people, you won't snatch my treasure? If I don't kill people, you say that I don't deserve it. You force me to kill people. After I kill people, you force me into a desperate situation. What a good method. I think it's time for your West Pole Divine Region to be cleansed. Hmph, today, let me enforce justice on behalf of the heavens! Since your West Pole Divine Region no longer has a Buddha, from today onwards, I will be your Buddha! "

Tyrant said with a cold expression. When dealing with these people, one had to use violence to curb violence. If one tried to reason with them, they would be angered to death. Therefore, one could only beat them until they were convinced, and beat them to death. This was Tyrant's Dao!

"Sophistry. You have killed so many people. You should go to the eighteenth level of hell and never be reincarnated. Attack!"

Reverend Yuande took the lead and charged forward. His fists shook the sky, shocking everyone.

"Five Direction Arhat Fist!"

Once again, Reverend Yuan De and the others surrounded Tyrant. However, Tyrant did not hold back at all. With the God Suppressing Monument in his hand, a tremendous oppressive force emerged, making it hard for anyone to approach him. Relying on the might of the God Suppressing Monument, Tyrant finally managed to break through the situation. Everyone present became fearful.

The God-suppressing Monument was an important weapon that Gautama Buddha had used to suppress ghosts, gods, and demons. Even if Tyrant was unable to unleash its full power, it was still extremely terrifying. Once the God-suppressing Monument appeared, everyone was stunned. There was no way they could compete with it.

Tyrant was like a hot knife cutting through butter. He defeated all of them one after another. This scene shocked even Jiang Chen. Tyrant was worthy of being his brother. These people weren't strong enough to capture him. If not, Tyrant would have been captured by them long ago.

"Good job, monk. Hahaha."

Jiang Chen said with a laugh. Qing Xuan and Dou Bai were still fighting fiercely, but Dou Bai was obviously more skillful than Qing Xuan. He was more experienced in advancing and retreating than Qing Xuan. Gradually, Qing Xuan was brought into Dou Bai's attack range. Dou Bai had set up a trapping formation. Although he couldn't kill Qing Xuan in a short period of time, this trapping formation made Qing Xuan extremely annoyed.

Dou Bai sneered and went straight for Jiang Chen. If he did not attack now, his chances would be even slimmer. On the other side, Reverend Yuande and the others were already suppressed by Monk Tyrant. The might of the God Suppressing Monument made everyone's scalp tingle. Once they were suppressed by the monument, they would die without a burial place.

"Brat, die! No one can save you!"

Dou Bai attacked in the air. His feather fan flew up and approached Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's expression turned cold. He sat steadily on the praying mat and slapped his palm. The moment his palm intersected with Dou Bai's, he forcefully pushed Dou Bai back.

Jiang Chen stood up slowly and looked at Dou Bai with murderous intent.

"If you want to kill me, you'll have to wash your own neck first."

Instead of retreating, Jiang Chen advanced. At this moment, he had finally sounded the horn to launch a counterattack. Although his strength hadn't fully recovered, Dou Bai shouldn't be a match for him at all.

Jiang Chen did not even need to use the Dragon Transformation. He forcefully pushed Dou Bai back with the strength of his flesh and blood. A terrifying aura rose. Dou Bai was not a match for Jiang Chen at all. His punches landed on Dou Bai's body. Even though Dou Bai was a Half-step Divine Emperor, he could not withstand Jiang Chen's terrifying strength. The more Dou Bai fought, the more shocked he became. His expression was extremely ugly. It was unbelievable that Jiang Chen could recover so quickly.

"Battle God Space!"

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