"Retreat!"
Along with Indra's roar, the Nine Dragons Pagoda, One World Pagoda, Dragon Elephant Pagoda, and Vajra Pagoda all retreated. Indra descended like a heavenly shadow with unparalleled divine might.
"Sky-Scraping Palm!"
Indra struck out with his palm. The heavens and earth trembled, the weather changed, and all living things roared.
Jiang Chen held the Heavenly Dragon Sword and slashed out. The 24 Moves of Sword came from all directions and intertwined with Indra's palm. At that moment, Jiang Chen's expression changed and he retreated in a sorry state. Even with the help of the Dragon Transformation and the Ancient Soaring Dragon Technique, Jiang Chen was still not an Emperor Realm expert. On the other hand, Indra had reached the peak of the Emperor Realm. His terrifying power permeated the heavens and earth, making it impossible for anyone to resist.
"Little Chenzi!"
"Husband!"
Wu Ningzhu, Yan Qingcheng, and the others all had their hearts in their throats. Jiang Chen had already used all his strength, but at this moment, it was still difficult for him to make Indra take a step back.
Jiang Chen clenched his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, his eyes were still incomparably cold, without a hint of fear.
"Indra, get out of here!"
Tyrant soared into the sky and launched a powerful attack. The obscure Buddhist Sect seals in his hands were launched one after another, covering the sky and penetrating the nine heavens.
"Great Mahamudra Palm!"
Now that Buddha had regained a new life, the memories of his previous life had completely fused with Tyrant's. He was extremely familiar with the techniques of the Buddhist Sect. The Great Mahamudra Palm was his supreme technique in the past. Although its might was greatly reduced now that he was using it, it was still incomparably powerful.
Indra's expression froze. He clenched his fist and launched another attack. Facing Buddha's Great Mahamudra Palm, he did not dare to be careless. After all, this was Buddha's special skill in the past.
Boundless Buddhist aura surged and filled the sky. Tyrant had already unleashed all of his abilities. The palm imprint that covered the sky shone with resplendent golden light. However, under Sakra's heavy fist, it actually turned into specks of light in an instant, dispersing in the void.
Tyrant was sent flying backward. Just like Jiang Chen, he was also forced to retreat by Sakra Tian and cut a sorry figure.
Everyone's heart was rather heavy. Jiang Chen and Tyrant were defeated one after another. Their complexions were unsightly, and their situation was worrying. Sakra was like an unrivalled demon that made Jiang Chen unable to resist.
"You go first, Little Chenzi. I'll handle this. I'm the one he wants!"
Monk Tyrant dismissed the rewards and punishments and said through gritted teeth.
"Bullsh * t. Today, I will definitely not rest until this bastard is dead."
Jiang Chen completely ignored Tyrant. However, Tyrant knew that they no longer had any chance. Sakra Tian's true body was simply too powerful. Previously, in order to erase a trace of Sakra Tian's soul, the two of them had already unleashed all of their abilities. Now, wanting to suppress Sakra Tian was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
"None of you will be able to leave this place alive. Of course, Buddha is an exception. Because the Evil Ancestor wants your golden body for other purposes. Hahaha. "
Sakra Tian's face was filled with arrogance. He looked at Jiang Chen as though he was looking at an ant.
"You don't have the ability to kill me."
Jiang Chen's eyes were sharp and murderous.
"Sword, come!"
Jiang Chen moved his palm and the wind howled. One hundred and eight Peak Primal Origin Treasures appeared in the void. Everyone's expression changed drastically. One hundred and eight Peak Primal Origin Treasures. It was too terrifying. Even the four Great Pagoda's expression turned ugly.
"Let's see what tricks you can play."
Sakra Tian's expression was solemn. However, Jiang Chen's strength was still too weak. It was completely wishful thinking for Jiang Chen to oppose him at this time. Even if he had the support of the formation and hundreds of Primal Origin Treasures, what could he do?
"Get out of my way!"
Sakra Tian roared. His palms flew and his aura was monstrous. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen's Ashura Sword Formation had completely covered the void. It was impossible for Sakra Tian to escape and destroy the Ashura Sword Formation. Even he, who was at the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm, could not break the formation in an instant when facing the sword formation formed by 108 Primal Origin Treasures.
"Interesting."
Sakra Tian narrowed his eyes and sneered. As Jiang Chen's Ashura Sword Formation gradually formed and the sword formation was fully activated, Jiang Chen's expression became colder and colder. Jiang Chen had made up his mind to kill Sakra Tian here.
At that moment, Sakra Tian was greatly shocked. Jiang Chen was only at the Middle-stage Emperor Realm. However, the Ashura Sword Formation had brought him a lot of trouble even though he was at the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm.
However, the Ashura Sword Formation needed to control 108 Primal Origin Treasures, which consumed a lot of strength. In less than ten breaths, it had already consumed one-third of Jiang Chen's strength.
Sakra Tian staggered in the Ashura Sword Formation. His face was extremely gloomy. This terrifying Sword Qi was all released by the Primal Origin Treasures. Moreover, it was a Peak Primal Origin Treasure. If this continued, Sakra Tian knew that he would definitely die here and exhaust his strength if he could not get out of this sword formation within the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn.
However, at this moment, it was obvious that Jiang Chen's strength was not up to his expectations. He could not hold on for half an incense stick to burn. Even thirty breaths was extremely difficult for Jiang Chen.
However, Jiang Chen did not slack off. He had to at least injure Sakra Tian to relieve the hatred in his heart. This arrogant guy was trapped in his Ashura Sword Formation and could not move an inch!
"Bastard!"
Sakra Tian's face was extremely grim. In this Ashura Sword Formation, he could be obliterated at any time. This Jiang Chen was simply a madman. Ten breaths had already consumed half of his strength. The longer he persisted, the better it would be for Jiang Chen. He might even overdraft his body and send him to eternal damnation.
Therefore, at this moment, for Jiang Chen, this battle was a gamble with his life. It was to suppress Sakra Tian.
"You want to kill me? You're not worthy, not worthy!"
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