Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
“This old monk let you off back in the Heavenly Ruin Wasteland. Today, you will not be that lucky.”
A bald monk exuding an evil aura walked out of the Golden Dharmic Body. This was the Bloody Monk, Zhuang Zhenghe. Seeing that his palm strike failed to inflict any significant damage on Xiao Chen, he could no longer stand still and revealed his true body.
A scarlet halo appeared behind Zhuang Zhenghe. Under this halo, the towering Golden Dharmic Body slowly started to turn illusory.
However, Zhuang Zhenghe himself remained very solid. All the might of the Manjushri Bodhisattva Golden Dharmic Body poured into his body.
Two years ago, Zhuang Zhenghe was already a peak great grandmaster-level Martial Sage. In the two years since then, his cultivation had soared rapidly by relying on the forcibly obtained power of faith. Now, he was already a Great Perfection quasi-Emperor.
Given that Zhuang Zhenghe fought above Black Flame Island, together with the worship of more than a million believers, he could raise his cultivation to Consummation quasi-Emperor.
As Xiao Chen stood in the air, eight indistinct electric dragons appeared around him. He did not intend to clash head-on. He still sought an opportunity to leave this island.
Fighting with Zhuang Zhenghe at Black Flame Island would be like fighting a cheater. The many temples continuously provided him with the power of faith. Even though his Heavenly Laws were not dense enough, he did not need to worry about exhausting them. The longer the fight drew on, the more disadvantageous it would be to Xiao Chen.
Zhuang Zhenghe formed the lotus flower hand seal and revealed a sinister smile. Many scarlet bodhi flowers drifted in the air, looking extremely strange.
Then, he formed the same mudra hand seal as the Manjushri Bodhisattva statue with his right hand. A bodhi tree that seemed to encompass the profundities and wisdom of the universe appeared behind him. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and shouted, “Xiao Chen, you are covered in blood, stained by it. Countless aggrieved souls
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