Both fists missed.

Emperor Zhou Baodi simply stopped making a move, his hands were behind his back again, and the killing intent in his eyes was also calmed down.

The two bodies quickly approached.

The two of them were dressed incomparably plainly, with a hint of tiredness between their eyebrows, and they looked like dusty people.

"Where did I come from...... It turned out to be a useless waste in the Bodhi Temple. ”

Emperor Zhou Baodi said loudly.

"You are also a person who has come out of the Bodhi Temple, and you have received the favor of the Bodhi Temple, and you are still kind to the Bodhi Temple, and you are not afraid of being punished by God. ”

A tower-like monk with a dark complexion said in a deep voice.

Emperor Zhou Bao smiled and said: "My friendship with the Bodhi Temple has been decided, you must know that the Bodhi Temple sent several masters to kill me quickly, if it wasn't for my strength enough, I'm afraid I would be a pile of bones now." ”

"Everything has a cause and an effect, you betrayed my Bodhi Temple, and did a lot of evil in the rivers and lakes, in order to maintain the reputation of the Bodhi Temple, the Bodhi Temple will send a master to intercept and kill you. ”

The black-robed monk spoke up.

- At the beginning, he was also one of the masters of intercepting and killing Emperor Zhou Baodi, under Emperor Zhou's killing moves, he narrowly escaped with his life, and since then he has entered the rivers and lakes, looking for the figure of Emperor Zhou Baodi everywhere.

But I never thought that when I saw Emperor Zhou Bao again today, the strength of the two was already the difference between heaven and earth.

Emperor Zhou Bao's eyes looked at the black-robed monk, and said slowly: "What happened back then, no one can tell, success and defeat, this has been the truth since ancient times, and now that you appear in front of me, it is time to settle the grievances of the past." ”

"yes...... It's time to settle the grievances of the year. ”

An old voice came from the sky.

Longan, an ascetic, a black-robed monk, a group of monks from Bodhi Temple...... Even Emperor Zhou Baodi's eyes showed a hint of shock.

An emaciated figure descended from the sky.

"Master...... Why are you here?"

"It's Master......"

"Master, this ......"

The two people who came from afar, along with Gui Yuan, suddenly let out words of shock.

"You're not dead yet?"

Emperor Zhou Baodi said loudly.

The thin body came slowly and said, "Buddha bless, I am still alive." ”

Emperor Zhou Bao said in a deep voice: "You deserve to die. ”

The thin figure said slowly: "Whether I die or not, it's not up to you to decide, besides, I'm dead, how to solve the past grievances." ”

A sharp chill in Emperor Zhou's eyes suddenly appeared, and he looked at the thin figure and said, "Do you think you are qualified to solve past grievances?" I can feel that the yellow-haired wind in the desert can blow down your body, what strength do you have to deal with me?"

A sigh came out of the thin figure, looked at Emperor Zhou Baodi, and said slowly: "I have been sitting in the scripture hall for five hundred years, I have been atoning for the mistakes I made back then, whether it is atonement or not, it doesn't matter now, even if I go to hell after death, I will admit it, but I can't watch the bloody storm set off...... Today you will die. ”

The moment the words fell.

The thin body suddenly moved.

A huge light and shadow suddenly appeared, and a powerful power suddenly burst out, setting off a thousand mighty powers.

Punch out.

One punch.

Two punches.

Three punches.

Four punches.

……

Eighteen punches.

Almost instantly, a fierce eighteen punches were smashed.

Emperor Zhou Baodi's body was standing, constantly punching to meet each other, and the dull sound of collision was like spring thunder, constantly exploding.

In the light and shadow, the power exuded is incomparably strong.

A powerful aura stirs the heavens and the earth.

Emperor Zhou's body kept retreating, and the powerful qi circulating around him was crushed by continuous fists.

Between advancing and retreating, the two of them have already withdrawn from the land of ten miles.

The withered body stood silently, its face serene.

……

……

Looking at the fierce confrontation in the heavenly dome, Gui Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, he knew his master very well, he had almost consumed all his essence and blood after sitting in the scripture hall for five hundred years, and at this moment he seemed to be invincible, but in fact he was just relying on the last qi machine.

The gas is dispersed, and the people return to the west.

Gui Yuan could clearly feel that the qi in that light and shadow was gradually decaying.

"Master, Master, you are clearing the obstacles for future generations. ”

Gui Yuan said softly.

……

……

Emperor Zhou Baodi's body fell heavily to the ground.

That golden light and shadow fell from the sky, as if it was the golden armor god of war above the nine heavens descending and stepping down.

Bang –

A dull voice rang out.

The powerful qi exuded from Emperor Zhou Bao's body suddenly collapsed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"I really underestimate you. ”

Emperor Zhou Bao said sharply.

In the light and shadow, a more powerful power came out, and it was smashed down with a punch.

Emperor Zhou's eyes suddenly became extremely frightened, and in his heart, a strong crisis suddenly appeared, and the fist with golden light was infinitely enlarged in his eyes, as if the shadow of death enveloped him.

And all of a sudden—

A powerful qi machine descended from the sky, like a knife, like a sword, like a spear, directly and ruthlessly piercing the golden light and shadow.

The light and shadow trembled, as if it was snow in the scorching sun, and it continued to disappear invisibly.

The thin body that stood quietly trembled, its qi was cut off, and it slowly fell to the ground.

"Master......"

Gui Yuan couldn't help clenching his fists and said in a deep voice.

At the same time—

The two figures who came from a distance also let out an exclamation, everything happened between the calcium carbide sparks, and it was too old to stop it.

"Master is gone......"

The swarthy monk who was like an iron tower fell to his knees with a thud, and his words were extremely sad.

The other monk standing beside him also fell to his knees and kowtowed to the standing body.

Gui Yuan slowly exhaled, and there was neither joy nor sadness in his eyes.

- Death for his master, is undoubtedly a relief, these years, he has been living in the torment of self-blame and guilt, even at the expense of sitting in the scripture hall for five hundred years, no longer pay attention to everything in the Bodhi Temple, in order to atone for the things of the year, people are not sages, who can do nothing, his master has spent almost half of his life to atone for his sins, in the last moment of his life, are desperate to make up for the mistakes he has made, but who can know his hard work and self-blame?

Guiyuan's gaze became fierce.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, his expression became incomparably majestic.

The body moved.

The momentum is like a fierce dragon coming out of the abyss, and the tiger is descending the mountain.

The raging Buddha Flame burned out from his body, and the powerful qi engine was ignited, and the majestic qi machine began to climb wildly again.

(End of chapter)