The younger brother of the Taiyi mixed yuan patriarch, Bai Gu Zhenren.

and the three disciples of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, the Divine Power True Man.

The two of them were in front of the palace.

The white bone real person sneered: "I said that senior brother is really troublesome, the number of days on the left, the number of days on the right, the calculation on the left, and the calculation on the right." In fact, where is it so troublesome, just rush into the palace, and then, kill the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Isn't Houjin successful, we have also gained merit and completed this, how simple. ”

The Divine Power True Man, this extremely tall giant, nodded: "Uncle Shi is very right, just some mortals, martial artists." We are cultivators from above. We can kill as much as we want, and we can definitely kill these mortal warriors easily. For example, you eunuchs, don't be self-sufficient. ”

With a wave of the divine power real person's hand, he suddenly grabbed a eunuch and martial artist next to him into his hand.

Push your hands hard!

Tear!

The eunuch was directly cut in two.

Bloody, intestines, meat, flying everywhere.

"This battle is mainly up to me, after all, I'm my uncle. The white bone real man laughed.

At this time, there were more and more guards in the palace.

These guards also quickly formed a large formation, hoping to fight against the warriors.

"What kind of formation is this? Liangyi Array, if it is the group of old miscellaneous hairs on Shu Mountain, the old Taoist, personally come to set up the Liangyi Dust Array, this seat will also be afraid of one or two. But how can you mere mortals, with a simplified version of the Liangyi Dust, be my opponent. Defeat me all. The white bone real person laughed, not afraid at all, and entered the formation of the palace guards, and the formation was also a little powerful, but the white bone real person suddenly, dozens of white bones shot out of his body.

Brush!

In an instant, it was the lives of dozens of masters.

The white bone real person sneered: "You scumbags, you still want to stop me, don't be ridiculous." ”

"Amitabha! The donor has a lot of sin, why don't you put down your arms and do it. A Buddha sounded, and an elderly monk dressed in red and yellow Gasha appeared, and behind him, there were dozens of Shaolin monks with copper paint painted on their bodies.

"You cultivators, you are high, so why should you bother with the affairs of the world? On the side, an old Taoist dressed in a yin-yang fish also appeared, and behind him, there were seven middle-aged men with sharp eyes holding long swords.

The white bone real person sneered: "The abbot of Shaolin, as well as the Shaolin Bronze Man Array, the head of Wudang, and the Wudang Zhenwu Seven Interception Array." You people in the rivers and lakes really don't know whether to live or die. Your so-called Shaolin Bronze Man Array, what Zhenwu Seven Interception Array, is only useful for you mortals. For us cultivators, it is useless. There is also the abbot of Shaolin, the head of Wudang, the two of you are the top masters in the rivers and lakes, but for us cultivators, it is too weak. We can make you vomit blood with any blow. Anyway, you won't die if you don't reach the Yellow River. I'll let you go to the Yellow River, and I'll give you a dead heart. Prepare your formation, and I'll kill you again." ”

The Shaolin abbot and the head of Wudang glanced at each other, and they both felt that the other party was arrogant and unreasonable. To use force against the cultivators, this pressure is really not ordinary.

If it was possible, they really didn't want to fight directly with the cultivators, which was obviously impossible to fight.

But now, the white bone real person is going to kill the emperor, and he must not be allowed to kill the emperor.

The Shaolin abbot used the sound transmission into the secret and ordered these people to inform the emperor to escape by secret passage, and he himself was ready to die: "Set up a formation." ”

The formation was quickly laid out.

And the white bone real person laughed fiercely, like a wolf like a sheep wolf, and killed in.

At this time, the decisive gap between the cultivator and the martial artist is reflected.

Every time the white bone real person sends a white bone blow, the Shaolin bronze man, or the Wudang Seven Interception Array, someone dies.

After a while, there was no one alive in the field except for the Shaolin abbot and the head of Wudang.

The white bone real spy smiled cruelly: "The Shaolin Bronze Array, the Wudang Seven Interception Array, is your hard work, the essence of your sect, and now it is gone, it feels very cool." You have also lost your combat effectiveness. Now, I want you to see me kill your emperor with your own eyes. Let you experience the helplessness of facing the cultivators. ”

The figure of the white bone real person flew quickly to the depths of the palace, and with a bang, the tunnel had already exploded.

Bang!

And the figure of Emperor Chongzhen has already appeared.

After all, he was still slow to escape.

And the white bone real person, the speed of killing is too fast.

Emperor Chongzhen is the emperor of a country after all, and he still stands with dignity in the face of this demonic cultivator who is stained with countless blood, and his face is extremely calm: "White Bone Zhenren, I am ordered by the sky, if you dare to kill me, it is against the heavens." You are a member of my Ming Dynasty, but you help that Houjin, are you worthy of your ancestors?"

The white bone real person laughed strangely for a while: "You are mistaken, we cultivators are beyond the five elements, we do not belong to the Houjin Kingdom, nor do we belong to the Great Ming Kingdom, we are high." Not mortals under your rule. And what are you ordered by the heavens, if it was before, I wouldn't dare to kill you, after all, it will damage your luck. But the number of days is already in Houjin, and now to kill you, there is no. Suffer death now. Hahahaha, Lao Tzu hasn't killed the emperor yet, so he killed the emperor once. No matter who you are now, they can't save you. ”

"Don't give up the monk, don't give up the monk, where are you?" Emperor Chongzhen shouted.

"Don't give up that monk, hehe, you think too highly of him. My senior brother has fought with him, and said that his strength, that is, slightly better than the five great disciples, is definitely not the opponent of me and the Venerable Maha. He can run away under this throne, but there is no way to save you. The white bone real man snorted and said disdainfully.

"What the hell is it that makes you so confident? You think you can beat me. Under the moonlight, a white-clothed monk slowly emerged.

The monk was extremely handsome.

Behind the monk, there is a faint circle of Buddha wheels.

Even, there is a faint Sanskrit sound singing.

In this bloodshed place, such a handsome, Buddha-like monk appeared, but people couldn't help but feel a kind of weirdness and a kind of harmony.

When Emperor Chongzhen saw it, he immediately said happily: "Don't give up the monk, don't give up the monk to save me." ”

The eyes of the white bone real person finally became a little serious, he had just killed so many martial arts masters, in fact, he had been playing all along. He actually had the opportunity to kill Emperor Chongzhen at this time, but after thinking about it, if he killed Emperor Chongzhen, wouldn't there be less people who could contain the reluctant monk, in that case, it would be too much of a pity to let the reluctant monk escape.

The white bone real person sneered: "Reluctance monk, if you want to say that you will run away, I believe it." After all, you can escape under my brother's command. However, if you really want to fight hard against hard, you are only a weak hand after all, and you are still too far away. If you don't run away today, I will kill you here. Do you dare not run away?"

"Amitabha, since the white bone real person wants to learn from the little monk, of course the little monk yearns for it in his heart, today, he will not leave, just stay here, and accompany the white bone real person to try a few tricks. Fang Zhe said calmly, and with a wave of his hand, he had already sent Emperor Chongzhen to a slightly farther place, so as not to accidentally affect and kill Emperor Chongzhen.

"Reluctantly monk, you take my trick first. "The third disciple of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch was a real person, holding the demon pestle in his hand, and slashed directly towards Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe was not in a hurry, and in an extremely chic posture, he caught the infinitely powerful demon pestle of the divine power real person: "Have you ever heard that the Buddha smiled with flowers, no matter how strong you are, it is difficult to defeat the smile with flowers, go ahead." With a casual effort, he sent the real person with divine power flying into the distance.

"The divine power is really good, not the opponent of the little monk, the little monk today, I want to see if the white bone is really good, do you have such strength. Fang Zhe said calmly.

"Yes, have the guts. Bai Gu Zhenren looked directly at Fang Zhe, with a feeling of meeting an opponent.

......

"Don't you want the monk to give up the deputy sect leader of Wutai Mountain, Bai Gu Zhenren? The fight between these two people should be quite interesting. I just don't know who is strong and who is weak. The Shaolin abbot smiled bitterly.

"Old monk, this time, we have lost a lot. Your bronze formation is full of elites. My True Martial Seven Sword Formation is also an elite. The Wudang Sect on the side said with a wry smile.

"If you encounter a real person with white bones, you can't do it without planting. Well, let go of these thoughts, and you will not be willing to give up the monks as soon as you can't give up. The Shaolin abbot watched the battle seriously.

At this time, the characters of Huashan female swordsman and Wudang twins also arrived at the scene, and they first saw the scene full of blood, and they were all dumbfounded.

"White Bone Real Man!"

"And, don't give up the monk!"

"And, His Majesty Emperor Chongzhen. ”